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Once the Dzogchen Divine Realm cultivation base breaks out, it will be infinitely powerful.

How could Ning Xuanyuan's Profound Level Divine Realm cultivation base be able to withstand it.

He can still contend with Chu Linguang at this moment.

Thanks to his rich combat experience, fighting in the Northern Territory and going through various battles, otherwise the strength is so different, Chu Linguang can instantly second him.

Chu Linguang worked hard all the way.

"Xuanming Spear Technique" broke out to the extreme.

Five-style marksmanship, changing back and forth.

The first type, dripping water through the stone, lies in the amazing penetrating power, which can penetrate Ning Xuanyuan's three feet of air in one shot.

In the second style, the horror speed lies in the shadows. As the name suggests, although Ning Xuanyuan's swordsmanship is fast, he can only parry, and there is no chance of counterattack.

The third type, Mirror Flower, Water Moon, is mainly characterized by illusion, can't see the real, and is confusing. Compared with the mandala's ghost eyes of the Western Regions, I don't know how much stronger it is.

The fourth type, the mountains whirring to the tsunami, lies in the destructive power of terror.

The fifth type, Heaven and Earth Crack, is an enhanced version of the mountain whistling tsunami, and condenses the characteristics of the previous three tricks. It has been used. There is subversion and even destruction. It is powerful. Few people of the same level can resist. .

Ning Xuanyuan had never seen this round of fierce attack.

He just avoided the dripping water and pierced the stone, the extremely strong penetrating power made him shocked, and the countless shots made him messy.

Then came out.

The wind and clouds change, and the top of Yundong Mountain seems to have been lifted up for thousands of meters. The upper area is snow-capped and the cold wind is biting, and then the picture changes again, becoming amidst the big rivers and waves, with guns on all sides.

Ning Xuanyuan retreated steadily for a while.

How many wars he has gone through.

Has also repeatedly killed the powerhouse of the gods.

Even after fighting against a heaven-level **** realm, he was able to retreat every time, but this time under the coverage of Chu Linguang's mysterious spear technique and Dzogchen **** realm cultivation base, Ning Xuanyuan seemed embarrassed for the first time, and was exhausted all the way to parry.

There is no longer the previous demeanor.

All the grace and demeanor disappeared at this moment.

The might of God of War, no trace.

He was holding the Xuanyuan sword, complaining repeatedly, sprinting back and forth, wanting to break through Chu Linguang's mysterious spear technique and turn things around, but as Chu Linguang's experience became more and more enriched, the space left for Ning Xuanyuan was steadily retreating.

"Impossible, how can Chu Linguang be compared with Xuanyuan War God, they can actually be entangled?"

Mandala was stunned by the sight in front of him, muttering in his heart, there was a short circuit in his mind, only feeling that the sky was spinning.

She already knew that Chu Linguang was strong enough.

Able to subdue the blood king.

All signs showed that Chu Linguang was already enchanting enough for her cultivation base to reach the top of the divine realm, but she never expected that Chu Linguang was so perverted, which would simply subvert her three views.

"boom!"

Suddenly Chu Lin changed his spear methods.

The fourth-style mountain whistling and tsunami came out, and the bamboo stick seemed to have become the pillar of the sky. It was pierced with a single shot, and its power was endless. Ning Xuanyuan used the Xuanyuan sword to block it, and the Xuanyuan sword was almost cracked.

Ning Xuanyuan tried his best, but still couldn't completely block the shot.

The body flew out, hit the mountain, and suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Xuanyuan God of War!"

Mandala screamed, trying to rush to support Ning Xuanyuan.

It was simply unacceptable, Ning Xuanyuan was not Chu Linguang's opponent, how could Chu Linguang be so powerful.

Since he was so strong, why did Ye Chen dared to retreat? Is it possible that he didn't know Chu Linguang's strength at first.

"It's okay, don't come over, this is a battle between me and him, no one can interfere."

Ning Xuanyuan clutched his chest, swallowed blood and went back, hurriedly said loudly.

He knew that with the strength of the mandala, once he rushed into the battle circle, he was afraid that it would be destroyed in an instant. Not only would it not be able to help him, but it would also add to his troubles.

"You really surprised me. You are the first person who can push me to this point."

Ning Xuanyuan looked at the wound on his body, his face looked strange.

"If you have no internal injuries, you can continue to deal with me with your strength."

Chu Linguang said, with a pair of fiery eyes, he had long seen that Ning Xuanyuan's body was embracing something strange.

"Hmph, do you think you have defeated me now?"

Ning Xuanyuan snorted coldly, but he was extremely shocked. No one in the entire northern border knew about his internal injuries.

Chu Linguang could see through it at a glance.

"Then I will convince you."

Chu Linguang was not angry either.

It's rare to meet a master like Ning Xuanyuan, and Chu Linguang feels that he is still unfulfilled if he hastily stopped.

Strike again immediately.

The method of hitting the dog and breaking the waves emerges from the wind and waves.

Whether it's the dog-sticking technique or the Xuanming spear technique, they are extremely martial arts and supernatural powers.

Before the strength was not enough, the strongest power of the dog-sticking method failed to completely explode.

At this moment, the cultivation base reaches the level of the Great Perfection of the God Realm.

As soon as Chu Linguang shot, the power that erupted was beyond everyone's expectations. Ning Xuanyuan, who was still not convinced in his heart, fell into a state of being tired of parrying under the cover of the dog-sticking method.

All magical powers hurriedly used, trying to reverse the situation, but they were always suppressed by Chu Linguang.

The figures of the two moved back and forth.

The figure gradually left the top of the mountain, and wherever it passed, there was no grass, and the tyrannical energy storm turned the area around the two of them into purgatory.

It is extremely difficult to defend against even a strong person from the ordinary **** realm enters it.

Even people like Mandala.

It will also be torn to pieces within an instant.

For a time, Yundong Mountain was dim and dark, terrifying energy poured out, troubled times were flying, vegetation shattered, and a scene of purgatory.

Such a big movement quickly attracted the attention of many people.

However, Yundong Mountain has long been blocked by soldiers from the north, and ordinary people cannot enter Yundong Mountain at all.

Crazy Yang, who had already noticed something wrong, rushed all the way.

As the powerhouse of the gods.

Ordinary soldiers in the north could not stop him at all.

He took Yang Junlin and Yang Xiaojing across the defense line easily and entered Yundong Mountain.

"Ancestor, what happened on it?"

Yang Xiaojing has never seen such a scene.

Before everyone got close to the circle of war, they could feel the aura of destruction of the world, making them discouraged.

"Could it be that some powerful person was born and failed?"

Yang Junlin guessed.

"It's two terrifying gods in the battle. They are both top existences in the gods, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands as rain. I'm afraid they are all masters at the level of Ning Xuanyuan or Ye Chen."

Crazy Yang is very knowledgeable and he is a powerhouse of the gods. His words represent authority.

"what?"

Yang Junlin and Yang Xiaojing couldn't help being stunned, and then they looked happy. Such battles were actually witnessed today, and they are indeed fortunate for the three lives.