Immortal Emperor Returns

"burst!"

Anderson held the scepter and greeted the thunderbolt at the mouth of the bowl.

Above the scepter, a powerful purification power erupts, just like a city air defense lamp at night. It is only an instant, white purification power that lights up the entire Holy See.

The thickness of the thunderbolt at the mouth of the bowl is wrapped by the power of purification, and the powerful power of purification erupts, just like a steelmaking furnace capable of melting steel. It actually evaporates more than half of the power of lightning.

However, it is only half of it. When the purifying power above the scepter wants to continue purifying, it encounters a strong resistance. It cannot continue to purify anyway, but at this time it stalemate with the lightning.

Several other Paladins, they also took out their true strength, and tried their best to counter this thunderbolt.

But even so, with the exception of Anderson, the chief of the Seven Knights, everyone else was burned by the power of lightning.

One-shot power, so terrifying!

"I didn't expect this Thunder Ball, the power of Thunder summoned to be so powerful!"

A master from Dongtian took a deep breath involuntarily.

"The defeat of the seven Paladins in one shot, the power of thunder and lightning, is really terrifying!"

From the primordial tropical rain forest of Africa, the hidden world supreme came out, with a kind of uncontrollable tremor.

"Next, the real battle will begin!"

The hidden world Supreme who walked out of Huaxia Qinling narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"Yes, the black feather scepter and the powerful magical power in Anderson's hand have not been released!"

Another Dongtian master, nodded involuntarily.

The seven Paladins were defeated in one shot, but they were nothing more than contempt. They did not show their full strength. Once the seven men joined forces, the outcome of this battle was still unbeaten.

"Help me!"

Anderson was screaming.

The six of Came blessed their respective strengths at the fastest speed.

With the blessings of the other six Paladins, Anderson's momentum soared in an instant, but in a moment, there was a faint momentum overshadowing the peak of the forest.

"Boom!"

Anderson urged the scepter, the force of horrifying purification, spewed wildly from the scepter, and then gathered in the air to form a white dragon. The dragon opened its mouth and swallowed directly toward the power of thunder and lightning. The power of the thunderbolt, which was originally thick in the mouth of the bowl, was so small under the dragon's mouth, like a human standing in front of a whale.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the power of thunder and lightning was directly devoured by the dragon that illusionized by the power of purification. It was the thunderbolt suspended above the sky. At the moment, it was also cut off from the cloud. Those shot from the thunderbolt were submerged into the cloud. The electric mang quickly returned, and re-entered the thunderbolt.

Calling Lei Zhu shaking violently, falling from the sky, and falling back on the palm of Lin Feng.

"Shoot together, destroy this master Huaxialin, let them know that the majesty of the Holy See is irreversible!"

Anderson stared at Lin Feng coldly, and in his eyes were all gloomy and sloppy.

The other six Paladins stared at Lin Feng alertly and nodded silently.

"Boom!"

Milo broke through the speed of sound physically, and then reached 1.5 times the speed of sound.

A distance of hundreds of meters, but in the blink of an eye, he was crossed by Milo.

The whole speed was fast. When Milo came in front of Lin Feng, after the body broke through the speed of sound, the torn air had not had time to heal.

"boom!"

With a fist in his right hand, Milo's powerful physical power broke out instantly.

"Holy Light Fist!"

With a roar, he used the Holy See's powerful martial arts skills.

Holy Light Fist was created by a powerful Holy See a thousand years ago. He combined the Holy See's vein, the most powerful purification technique, with the essence of Eastern boxing to create this powerful martial arts combat technique. .

The Holy Light Fist is divided into three realms, each of which can make the power of purification multiply. If the cultivation is extreme, it will be enough to make the power of purification more than ten times its own power.

The turbulent purifying power directly purifies the air into a large vacuum zone. In this vacuum zone, everything must be purified by this majestic purification force.

This fist is enough to be comparable to the means of the true cultivator, and it can even be said that this is the true method of Xianjia fist.

"Good job!"

Lin Feng wasn't surprised, and his warfare skyrocketed.

The power of the seven people joining hands is something he has never felt in a witch god. The most important thing is that the dark witch family is mostly known for its cursing power. Compared with the frontal fighting power, it is much inferior. If you put aside the curse, the head of the seven sages, Anderson alone, is enough to compete with the witch god.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng smashed a fist. Without any fluctuations in the immortal elements and magical techniques, only the strength of the flesh alone and the power of the fist were still astronomical.

The five elements are indestructible, which is enough to make his physical strength comparable to that of Jin Danqi ’s powerful celestial beings. This punch is smashed, and the surging punches are like opening the reservoir for flood discharge, almost crazy Rushing out.

The violent fist strength, the broken void, directly in the air, tearing a huge round hole, like a cosmic black hole, with a huge amount of devouring force, envelop everything in the fist strength.

"Milo, you are by far the strongest body I have ever seen!"

"Today, I will be your strongest body for a while!"

Before the fist arrives, the vigorous boxing energy has collided with the boxing power of the purifying power.

The majestic purifying power, desperately want to purify the punch, but the power of this fist is really too powerful, hitting the majestic purifying power is like hitting with a hammer On a fragile wooden board, only one punch blows the power of purification and spreads out.

"Oh!"

Lin Feng's fist also followed Milo's fist.

"Click"

Milo was indifferent, as if the fist that had broken his bones was not his own.

Moving palms, broken fists, holy white awns, and then recovered in an instant, as if never broken.

"Come again!"

Milo growled, raised his fist, and smashed again.

"Bang! Bang ..."

Between the breath, the fists of the two have already had a dozen confrontations. The hard fists slammed together, just like the iron and steel together, the roar of loud noises continued.

Under the collision, the void shook, as if the world were shaking.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and each punch hit 1.5 times the speed of sound. Lin Feng's physical speed can now easily break through twice the speed of sound. This speed is nothing to him. But Milo couldn't hold it anymore. A speed of 1.5 times the speed of sound was already his limit. In his current situation, it was impossible to maintain it for a long time. After all, although his body is strong, even if he is strong, he can't compete with Xiaocheng's Five Elements Immortal!

Milo's body trembled and he began to retreat.