There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

The exalted immortal treasure, even the slightest aura radiating from it, is extremely powerful, making these casual cultivators feel the danger of falling.

But at this moment, the ancestor of the Qing Mingzong had already regarded Lin Nan as a strong enemy, and he had no intention of contempt anymore.

When he waved his hand, the Sovereign Immortal Treasure in his hand immediately released an incomparably powerful aura, and then, a white light that covered the sky and the sun shot out from his Sage Immortal Treasure.

That white light was extremely dazzling, almost as soon as it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

"I...too, too strong!"

"Is this the full blow of the powerful immortal? It's really shocking!"

"It's over, it's over, then Lin Nan is dead this time!"

Almost all of the onlookers were amazed.

They had never seen such a dazzling light. At this moment, the entire sky seemed to be illuminated by countless large sun wheels, and even the darkest void was full of shining light.

And the elders and disciples of the Qing Mingzong were full of confidence at this moment. They all stared at the white light closely, as if they wanted to see Lin Nan being obliterated by the white light.

Rumble!

There were waves of earth-shaking loud noises in the sky. It was the sound of the white light shot from the honorable immortal treasure that cut through the void and tore the air.

At this moment, all the people held their breaths, waiting to see how Lin Nan would face the scene of being beheaded.

At this time, Lin Nan still had a calm look.

I saw him with his hands on his back and his eyes looking into the distance, as if overlooking all beings, ignoring the sky, completely not paying attention to the terrifying attack that was about to shoot in the sky.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the white light that covered the sky and the sun had already reached Lin Nan, less than three meters away from Lin Nan.

Until this moment, Lin Nan slowly raised one hand and patted it with a palm forward.

Hum!

A huge palm phantom suddenly shot out from his hand, and instantly covered the entire sky, covering the huge white light.

In the sky, the white light with a frightening aura, under Lin Nan's palm phantom, was like an worm under a giant tree, and was instantly pinched by the huge palm phantom in his hand.

then,

Click!

I heard a crisp sound, under the grip of the huge palm phantom, the terrifying attack of the ancestor of the Immortal Venerable, it was like a ruin, it was instantly crushed into powder, turned into a ball of dust, and dissipated in the air. Among.

"What? How could it be possible!"

"My God, what did I see, this, this is not an illusion!"

"Terror, it's horrible, what kind of magic is this?"

Almost all the Qing Mingzong disciples and elders were shocked at this moment.

They couldn't believe what they saw, it was an all-out blow from the ancestor Xianzun, and it was easily defeated by the opponent's palm, which was simply incredible.

The casual practitioners who were onlookers in the distance were also shocked at this time.

"My god, I'm not awake in a big dream, am I?"

"Is this true? It feels so illusory!"

"It's not possible, that's a blow from the ancestor Xianzun, how could it be so weak?"

"Who can tell me what happened? Why was Lin Nan not beheaded?"

...

And the ancestor Xianzun who stood opposite Lin Nan had a dazed expression at this time.

"No, no, this is never possible!"

The Xianzun ancestor of Qing Mingzong shook his head violently, unable to believe what he saw.

Only he knew that with the palm just now, he went all out, and with the blessing of the exalted immortal treasure, his power, even if he faced it directly, would be severely injured.

But now, not only was the opponent intact, but even defeated his own attack with just one palm. What does this understatement mean?

The opponent's strength is stronger than himself!

And it's not just a little bit stronger, and it can even beat yourself easily.

At this moment, the ancestor Xianzun of Qing Mingzong was a little regretful.

"What kind of existence did these disciples and grandchildren provoke the old man!"

The ancestor of Qing Mingzong roared in his heart.

He cultivated well, closed for tens of thousands of years, and even given him tens of thousands of years, it was not impossible to break through to the middle stage of Xianzun.

But now, he has provoke such a powerful enemy, and if this continues, even if he can retreat himself, I am afraid the entire Qingming Sect will not be protected.

At this moment, the Celestial Venerable Ancestor of Qing Mingzong was full of resentment.

"You, who are you?"

After a few breaths, the ancestor Xianzun of Qing Mingzong came back to his senses, looked at Lin Nan, and asked solemnly.

At this moment, he finally regarded Lin Nan as a peer, and it was necessary to know the true identity of the other party.

This was also Lin Nan's strength that made him feel scared, otherwise, the ordinary monk would just shoot him to death, how could he ask the other party's identity.

"Who am I, you, don't deserve to know!"

Lin Nan still had a faint tone, calm and calm, as if there was nothing in this world worth his attention.

"you!"

Hearing Lin Nan's words, the ancestor Xianzun was also furious.

He had already put down his body, but he didn't expect that the other party would not let down the steps at all, and would directly kill all the back roads.

"I said, give you a breathing time to give your last words, now it's time!"

Lin Nan said coldly again, with a hint of killing intent in his tone.

Rumble!

As soon as his voice fell, there was a shocking sound in the sky.

I saw that the palm originally taken by Lin Nan did not dissipate directly after defeating the attack of the ancestor of Qing Mingzong Immortal Venerable. Instead, it condensed again and turned into a towering palm, which fell from the sky and pressed against it. past.

"What! This is not good!"

Seeing this scene, the ancestor Xianzun of Qingmingzong turned pale.

He could feel a breath of death, emanating from the huge phantom palm of his hand, it was the breath of the great road.

Avenue! That's because he can feel a trace of existence when he is crossing the Golden Tribulation and the Immortal King Tribulation.

And just that little bit, made him almost die for a lifetime, failing to overcome the catastrophe, and disappearing.

But now, on the entire huge palm in the sky, there is the breath of the avenue.

escape!

At this time, the ancestor Xianzun had only one thought in his heart, that is to escape!

What dignified immortal powerhouse, what Qing Mingzong's ancestor, at this moment, compared with his life, are no longer important.

He has cultivated for millions of years before he has achieved what he is today. If he dies, it will be all over.

Whoosh!

I saw the Xianzun ancestor of Qing Mingzong flashed, suddenly turned into a stream of light, and shot away in the distance.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared thousands of meters away.

The speed of the strong immortal is not unpleasant.

And this scene fell in the eyes of the surrounding monks, including the elders and disciples of Qing Mingzong, making them all look stupid.

"I, I am not mistaken, am I? The ancestor is on the run?"

"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible!"

"This is an immortal-level powerhouse, how could it be defeated?"