Boom!
The first collision was so devastating that nothing was left around, and several huge mountains were destroyed.
The golden and bloody runes are entangled and separated, and one person and one demon stand on their own side.
"I didn't expect that your human body is still a bit hard!"
Surprise flashed across the golden-winged roc demon's eyes, he put away his contempt, and then sneered again:
"But I only used three successes just now."
"I only used 10%." Bai Jing said calmly, spotlessly.
Ok?
The golden-winged roc demon's eyes turned cold, and the golden energy all over his body became even more violent.
He didn't lie, that was not the limit of the physical body just now.
The golden-winged roc demon kicked his feet hard, and spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the ground. With him as the center, they spread outward for hundreds of miles in an instant.
One mountain after another collapsed, and the violent wind tore apart hundreds of miles of ancient trees, flowers, and grass, all of which suffered horrific damage.
This scene stunned the four detached people hundreds of miles away.
"The physical strength shown by Peng Yao just now is not the limit, it can be even stronger!" Ding Zeren said in shock.
"This kind of intensity is difficult to shake even with my third-level transcendent strength. That roc demon is a bit too strong. I'm afraid it can rival a monk who has survived six or nine heavenly tribulations with its physical body alone." The one with the highest cultivation level among the five The monk said solemnly.
Even Lu Hao, who had always been calm and calm at this moment, stopped taking his time and looked a little seriously.
The physical body is comparable to that of a strong man who has survived six or nine heavenly tribulations, but his overall strength will be even stronger.
"It depends on whether the strong human being has reached his limit. If that's the case, he will probably die." Ding Zeren said, staring at Bai Jing, wondering how the other party would respond.
Boom!
Seeing the golden-winged roc demon attacking again, Bai Jingqi's blood surged, and he still threw an ordinary punch.
After transcending the realm and returning to his true nature, he has neither physical training nor a strong bloodline talent, just this simple punch.
However, this is the physical body of one person with the combination of purple gold qualifications and tenth-level potential. The physical power fed back, he doesn't know how much stronger it is than ordinary transcendence.
After all, this is the first fist-to-flesh collision with someone since the Purple Gold Immortal Cauldron was condensed.
"Boom!"
The second time they collided, the two created a terrible storm. The terrifying energy and blood surged into the sky, entangled with the golden rain of light, like a tsunami that swept in all directions.
The land with a radius of a hundred miles sank almost ten feet deep, and the violent aftermath continued to spread outwards, razing the entire area of 300 miles to the ground, leaving only red soil and nothing else.
"Horror!" Ding Zeren took a breath of cold air. The detached body of the stranger race was also extremely terrifying.
"As Brother Lu said, that man must be a very powerful physical practitioner, otherwise he would not dare to fight the Golden-winged Dapeng in physical combat." Hong Mao said firmly, a little frightened.
"Are you a physical practitioner?"
In the center of the battlefield, the golden-winged roc demon who was fighting fiercely was frightened. This human race was by no means an unknown person. His physical strength was comparable to his. Where did this powerful physical practitioner come from?
"Who told you that I am a physical practitioner?"
Bai Jing, however, was not very satisfied. His physical strength was only equal to that of the roc demon, and no one could do anything to the other.
This is not what he wants, he has to kill him!
"Crack!"
The two of them separated, Bai Jing immediately spread his right hand and used the palm thunder again.
"To me, your thunder technique is just scratching an itch." The golden-winged roc sneered.
"is it?"
Bai Jing's voice came out, and the purple lightning in the sky became more intense.
The use of magical powers is related to one's own background.
For example, a monk who has survived six or nine heavenly tribulations can use this thunder method several times better than a monk who has survived four or nine heavenly tribulations.
Because the foundation is stronger, the thunder and lightning that can be absorbed are naturally more terrifying.
This is the gap that magnifies from the basic foundation to magical powers.
If we break it down further, the three ordinary transcendental masters who have transcended the four-nine, six-nine and nine-nine tribulations will have three times the strength gap between them.
The profound background of Zijin Monster requires a threefold difference on this basis.
In other words, taking the ordinary monks who have survived the four-nine heavenly tribulations as the unit of strength, Bai Jing's spiritual strength is twelve times the difference and six times the difference between the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations!
In other words, Bai Jing's true spiritual strength is six times the physical strength of the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation displayed by the Peng Yao in front of him!
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning struck the golden-winged roc like arrows of heavenly power. "ah-!"
The roc demon instantly let out a shrill scream.
Like Lu Hao, he had preconceived ideas and thought that Bai Jing was a physical practitioner. From the beginning, he only showed the strength of his physical body, and the thunder and lightning were ignored.
So the Peng Yao wants to resist these thunder and lightning.
As everyone knows, Bai Jing uses the foundation of the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations to demonstrate the power of thunder and lightning from beginning to end.
But at this moment, he was using his sixty-nine foundations.
But coupled with the original background of Zijin's qualifications, it is like a person who has overcome ninety-nine tribulations!
The golden-winged roc demon was seriously injured instantly and fell to the ground, creating a deep pit.
His hair was disheveled and he was in a miserable state. His body was being eroded by the terrible thunder and lightning, turning black and even smelling of cooked meat.
"You are the one who has overcome the tribulations of Jiujiu!"
The horrified sound resounded through the sky, like a thunder.
Even the five transcendent figures who were hundreds of miles away were petrified and stunned.
"Those who have overcome ninety-nine tribulations can be granted the title of Marquis in the midst of transcendence!" The red-haired man murmured transcendently, his eyes a little dazed.
This is just a small, remote place. How could such a noble prince suddenly appear?
"What should I do, Brother Lu, are you still willing to take action?" Ding Zeren was also frightened. Faced with such detachment, he was here to measure the power of such a person.
The four of them combined are definitely no match.
Only the detached one from Tianwuyuan in front of him could only place his hopes on him.
"Look again!" Lu Hao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, there was no trace of contempt in his heart. The superiority from Tianwu Academy was gone at this moment.
He thought that the other party was just a body cultivator, but he didn't expect that he was a person who had overcome ninety-nine tribulations, a transcendent and powerful person who could be crowned a prince!
"I have the magical power of the Heavenly Martial Arts, and I have survived six or nine heavenly tribulations. I can barely have eight times the strength (the ordinary four-nine tribulations), and I am close to being a prince. But facing this person, I am either my opponent, or together with these four people, There is no hope of victory!”
Lu Hao evaluated in his mind.
"I never thought that when I come to this small place, I can meet such a great master." He looked at Bai Jing carefully with surprise in his eyes.
"ah-!"
In the battlefield, the golden-winged roc was seriously injured and dying.
His body glowed, and there was a riot of energy molecules that surprised even Bai Jing.
"This is the power of magical powers. Peng Yao masters a magical power that is more terrifying than the thunder in his palm. His origin may not be simple."
Bai Jing was a little surprised in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop, preventing the opponent's magical power from reviving.
"Human, my identity is not simple, you can't kill me!" Peng Yao prayed.
He underestimated the enemy, thinking that the opponent was a physical practitioner. He had not even used his strongest magical power, so he felt a little aggrieved to be suppressed like this.
Otherwise, even if you are outmatched, you can still escape.
But now he was subdued by Bai Jing and turned into a fish.
"Crack!"
Bai Jing's palm thunder struck out several times again.
If the other party had said this from the beginning, he might have some concerns.
It's a pity that he has been beaten like this. Letting him go would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
It would be better to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces!
"You can't kill me, my master is twelve times stronger!" Peng Yao looked at the palm thunder in Bai Jing's hand and couldn't help shouting.
Bai Jing was slightly stunned, but immediately moved without hesitation.
Who isn't?
"boom!"
Bai Jing's palm struck the golden-winged roc demon's head with lightning, causing its head to explode immediately, destroying both body and soul on the spot.
Then, a headless corpse of several thousand feet lay on the ground. (End of chapter)
The first collision was so devastating that nothing was left around, and several huge mountains were destroyed.
The golden and bloody runes are entangled and separated, and one person and one demon stand on their own side.
"I didn't expect that your human body is still a bit hard!"
Surprise flashed across the golden-winged roc demon's eyes, he put away his contempt, and then sneered again:
"But I only used three successes just now."
"I only used 10%." Bai Jing said calmly, spotlessly.
Ok?
The golden-winged roc demon's eyes turned cold, and the golden energy all over his body became even more violent.
He didn't lie, that was not the limit of the physical body just now.
The golden-winged roc demon kicked his feet hard, and spider web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the ground. With him as the center, they spread outward for hundreds of miles in an instant.
One mountain after another collapsed, and the violent wind tore apart hundreds of miles of ancient trees, flowers, and grass, all of which suffered horrific damage.
This scene stunned the four detached people hundreds of miles away.
"The physical strength shown by Peng Yao just now is not the limit, it can be even stronger!" Ding Zeren said in shock.
"This kind of intensity is difficult to shake even with my third-level transcendent strength. That roc demon is a bit too strong. I'm afraid it can rival a monk who has survived six or nine heavenly tribulations with its physical body alone." The one with the highest cultivation level among the five The monk said solemnly.
Even Lu Hao, who had always been calm and calm at this moment, stopped taking his time and looked a little seriously.
The physical body is comparable to that of a strong man who has survived six or nine heavenly tribulations, but his overall strength will be even stronger.
"It depends on whether the strong human being has reached his limit. If that's the case, he will probably die." Ding Zeren said, staring at Bai Jing, wondering how the other party would respond.
Boom!
Seeing the golden-winged roc demon attacking again, Bai Jingqi's blood surged, and he still threw an ordinary punch.
After transcending the realm and returning to his true nature, he has neither physical training nor a strong bloodline talent, just this simple punch.
However, this is the physical body of one person with the combination of purple gold qualifications and tenth-level potential. The physical power fed back, he doesn't know how much stronger it is than ordinary transcendence.
After all, this is the first fist-to-flesh collision with someone since the Purple Gold Immortal Cauldron was condensed.
"Boom!"
The second time they collided, the two created a terrible storm. The terrifying energy and blood surged into the sky, entangled with the golden rain of light, like a tsunami that swept in all directions.
The land with a radius of a hundred miles sank almost ten feet deep, and the violent aftermath continued to spread outwards, razing the entire area of 300 miles to the ground, leaving only red soil and nothing else.
"Horror!" Ding Zeren took a breath of cold air. The detached body of the stranger race was also extremely terrifying.
"As Brother Lu said, that man must be a very powerful physical practitioner, otherwise he would not dare to fight the Golden-winged Dapeng in physical combat." Hong Mao said firmly, a little frightened.
"Are you a physical practitioner?"
In the center of the battlefield, the golden-winged roc demon who was fighting fiercely was frightened. This human race was by no means an unknown person. His physical strength was comparable to his. Where did this powerful physical practitioner come from?
"Who told you that I am a physical practitioner?"
Bai Jing, however, was not very satisfied. His physical strength was only equal to that of the roc demon, and no one could do anything to the other.
This is not what he wants, he has to kill him!
"Crack!"
The two of them separated, Bai Jing immediately spread his right hand and used the palm thunder again.
"To me, your thunder technique is just scratching an itch." The golden-winged roc sneered.
"is it?"
Bai Jing's voice came out, and the purple lightning in the sky became more intense.
The use of magical powers is related to one's own background.
For example, a monk who has survived six or nine heavenly tribulations can use this thunder method several times better than a monk who has survived four or nine heavenly tribulations.
Because the foundation is stronger, the thunder and lightning that can be absorbed are naturally more terrifying.
This is the gap that magnifies from the basic foundation to magical powers.
If we break it down further, the three ordinary transcendental masters who have transcended the four-nine, six-nine and nine-nine tribulations will have three times the strength gap between them.
The profound background of Zijin Monster requires a threefold difference on this basis.
In other words, taking the ordinary monks who have survived the four-nine heavenly tribulations as the unit of strength, Bai Jing's spiritual strength is twelve times the difference and six times the difference between the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations!
In other words, Bai Jing's true spiritual strength is six times the physical strength of the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation displayed by the Peng Yao in front of him!
"Boom!"
Thunder and lightning struck the golden-winged roc like arrows of heavenly power. "ah-!"
The roc demon instantly let out a shrill scream.
Like Lu Hao, he had preconceived ideas and thought that Bai Jing was a physical practitioner. From the beginning, he only showed the strength of his physical body, and the thunder and lightning were ignored.
So the Peng Yao wants to resist these thunder and lightning.
As everyone knows, Bai Jing uses the foundation of the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations to demonstrate the power of thunder and lightning from beginning to end.
But at this moment, he was using his sixty-nine foundations.
But coupled with the original background of Zijin's qualifications, it is like a person who has overcome ninety-nine tribulations!
The golden-winged roc demon was seriously injured instantly and fell to the ground, creating a deep pit.
His hair was disheveled and he was in a miserable state. His body was being eroded by the terrible thunder and lightning, turning black and even smelling of cooked meat.
"You are the one who has overcome the tribulations of Jiujiu!"
The horrified sound resounded through the sky, like a thunder.
Even the five transcendent figures who were hundreds of miles away were petrified and stunned.
"Those who have overcome ninety-nine tribulations can be granted the title of Marquis in the midst of transcendence!" The red-haired man murmured transcendently, his eyes a little dazed.
This is just a small, remote place. How could such a noble prince suddenly appear?
"What should I do, Brother Lu, are you still willing to take action?" Ding Zeren was also frightened. Faced with such detachment, he was here to measure the power of such a person.
The four of them combined are definitely no match.
Only the detached one from Tianwuyuan in front of him could only place his hopes on him.
"Look again!" Lu Hao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, there was no trace of contempt in his heart. The superiority from Tianwu Academy was gone at this moment.
He thought that the other party was just a body cultivator, but he didn't expect that he was a person who had overcome ninety-nine tribulations, a transcendent and powerful person who could be crowned a prince!
"I have the magical power of the Heavenly Martial Arts, and I have survived six or nine heavenly tribulations. I can barely have eight times the strength (the ordinary four-nine tribulations), and I am close to being a prince. But facing this person, I am either my opponent, or together with these four people, There is no hope of victory!”
Lu Hao evaluated in his mind.
"I never thought that when I come to this small place, I can meet such a great master." He looked at Bai Jing carefully with surprise in his eyes.
"ah-!"
In the battlefield, the golden-winged roc was seriously injured and dying.
His body glowed, and there was a riot of energy molecules that surprised even Bai Jing.
"This is the power of magical powers. Peng Yao masters a magical power that is more terrifying than the thunder in his palm. His origin may not be simple."
Bai Jing was a little surprised in his heart, but the movements of his hands did not stop, preventing the opponent's magical power from reviving.
"Human, my identity is not simple, you can't kill me!" Peng Yao prayed.
He underestimated the enemy, thinking that the opponent was a physical practitioner. He had not even used his strongest magical power, so he felt a little aggrieved to be suppressed like this.
Otherwise, even if you are outmatched, you can still escape.
But now he was subdued by Bai Jing and turned into a fish.
"Crack!"
Bai Jing's palm thunder struck out several times again.
If the other party had said this from the beginning, he might have some concerns.
It's a pity that he has been beaten like this. Letting him go would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
It would be better to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces!
"You can't kill me, my master is twelve times stronger!" Peng Yao looked at the palm thunder in Bai Jing's hand and couldn't help shouting.
Bai Jing was slightly stunned, but immediately moved without hesitation.
Who isn't?
"boom!"
Bai Jing's palm struck the golden-winged roc demon's head with lightning, causing its head to explode immediately, destroying both body and soul on the spot.
Then, a headless corpse of several thousand feet lay on the ground. (End of chapter)
