Chapter 1778: One Palm Flying

Zhang Ziling looked at the three old ancestors in Nantian Pavilion with great interest, his eyes were full of jokes.

Obviously, these three old guys are all in a state of not waking up, and they don't understand the situation at all.

The surrounding atmosphere was quite awkward and depressing, and all the Nantian Pavilion disciples stared blankly at the three ancestors, and began to back away continuously.

"Three, three ancestors..."

Nanmeng crawled out of the ruins again, his face covered in blood, but he still didn't give up trying to stop the three ancestors.

boom!

The violent force fell from the sky, and the place where Nanmeng was located instantly collapsed, the ground was cracked, Nanmeng's whole body fell into the ground, and blood vessels burst all over his body.

The Daoist ancestor didn't even look at Nanmeng again, but said to the other two indifferently: "You two, go and see how much that guy is capable of making Nanmeng that trash so scared."

"No problem." The two ancestors of Taoist monarchs chuckled, and then charged towards Zhang Ziling from left to right.

"It's over..."

When Nanmeng saw his ancestor make a move, his face couldn't help showing a dead gray look, and his body trembled violently.

A group of Nantian Pavilion disciples also exclaimed, but they didn't marvel at the strength of the two half-step Taoist ancestors.

Now everyone in the entire Antarctic City knows that Zhang Ziling wiped out the Stardust Sect in a few minutes, and now the two half-step Taoists want to challenge Zhang Ziling?

Even the disciples of the Nantian Pavilion, after seeing the ancestor rushing towards Zhang Ziling at this time, couldn't help but say four words in their hearts:

"Overreach!"

However, those two half-step Taoists obviously didn't know the seriousness of the matter. In an instant, they had arrived in front of Zhang Ziling, and their violent spiritual power crushed Zhang Ziling.

"Accept the boy!"

"It's really naive and makes people feel pity." Zhang Ziling watched the two half-step Taoists rushing towards him, his eyes filled with sympathy.

With the strength of the half-step Taoist Lord, even the devilish energy that protects his body cannot break through.

Zhang Ziling didn't even move, the devilish energy around him automatically swept towards the two half-step Taoist monarchs,

Instantly devoured all their spiritual power and wrapped them inside.

"What?"

The expression of the Taoist ancestor's ancestor changed suddenly, and he exclaimed directly: "Second brother and third brother!"

Realizing that he underestimated the enemy, the Dao Lord didn't watch the show aside, and quickly blasted out a burst of spiritual power training, blasting away the demonic energy including the two half-step Dao Lords.

More than half of the two bodies were corroded, and the bloody Half Step Daoist appeared in front of everyone.

"That guy... what kind of monster is it?"

"Sure enough...he is not something we can defeat at all!"

"It's over now, will our Nantian Pavilion attack that person be wiped out like the Stardust Sect?"

A group of Nantian Pavilion monks saw that half-step Taoist ancestors were half-corroded, and they all panicked. No one sympathized with the two half-step Taoists, and they were all extremely annoyed by their actions.

The two half-step Taoist fell to the ground helplessly, blood spurting out, soaking them in a pool of blood.

"Boy, I admit, we were careless."

The Daojun stepped in front of his two brothers and stared at Zhang Ziling coldly, preventing Zhang Ziling from taking the opportunity to attack.

"Brother... this kid is so strong, we are not opponents!"

A half-step Taoist said quickly, fear could not help appearing on his face. When he was surrounded by demon energy just now, he felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

"Hmph! Whether it's an opponent or not, I have the final say!"

The ancestor of the Daojun yelled loudly, and the power of the Daojun spread out, attacking Zhang Ziling with all his strength.

Now that he had confirmed that Zhang Ziling was the Daoist Lord, he didn't dare to be careless, so he tried his best from the beginning.

There is a gap between Dao Lord and Half-step Dao Lord. When the aura of the Dao Lord's ancestor burst out, the entire Antarctic City could feel that depressing aura.

"So strong..." In the distance, Li Gong saw the old ancestor of Nantian Pavilion exclaiming. He didn't expect that old monster to be so strong!

As a half-step Daoist, he thought he could survive under Daoist for a while, and even used a secret method, so it would not be difficult to escape.

But when he felt the aura of the ancestor of Nantian Pavilion, he felt that he couldn't even hold a single move in his heart!

"I didn't expect Nantian Pavilion to have such a background. I'm afraid even Tianyuan Daojun can't be much stronger than him, right?"

Li Gong's expression changed, and he began to think about whether to let his ancestors be born, and fight against the devil emperor with the ancestors of Nantian Pavilion.

With the two powerful Dao Lords, several half-step Dao Lords, and the secret techniques of the two sects, Li Gong felt that they had a slight chance of winning.

However, just as Li Gong had this thought, he completely extinguished it.

The Daojun ancestor rushed towards Zhang Ziling aggressively, but before he could attack, Zhang Ziling slapped him and flew him away.

Half of the bloody teeth in the Taoist mouth splattered, and the whole person rolled on the ground several times, and those restless spiritual powers suddenly disappeared!

There was silence all around, and everyone was stunned, almost staring out their eyeballs!

No one thought that the Taoist Lord could defeat Zhang Ziling, but no one thought...that Taoist Lord was slapped away by Zhang Ziling!

Looking at the Daojun ancestor who dragged a long bloodstain on the ground, the hearts of all the Nantian Pavilion monks trembled.

"Why, how come?"

Those two had managed to stop the wounds, and the half-step Daojun ancestor whose lower body hadn't grown out saw his elder brother being slapped and sent flying by Zhang Ziling, his mind went blank.

Only then did they realize how overwhelmed they were.

"it is as expected……"

Nan Meng shook his head and smiled wryly, completely desperate.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the ground vibrated, and the space around the Taoist ancestor's ancestor began to distort, and a very destructive aura diffused from it.

The monks around only felt the huge pressure, and their knees couldn't bear the terrifying power, and began to bend gradually.

"Damn...you bastard..."

The extremely cold voice of the ancestor of Daojun resounded around, and the entire Antarctic City shook violently. The faces of countless monks couldn't stop the expressions of fear, and even their souls began to tremble.

"Brother, he...is angry!" The two half-step Taoist masters felt the terrifying aura of their elder brother, and their faces were full of joy.

"It is rumored that the Patriarch of Nantian Pavilion was a genius in the same era as Daoist Tianyuan. The position of the master will be a hundredfold in the first battle, otherwise... this Antarctic sky should belong to the ancestor of Nantian Pavilion..."

Li Gong muttered in a low voice, his eyes flickering: "He's going all out, this battle may not be impossible!"

The Daoist stood up unsteadily, and the surrounding space gradually collapsed.

"How dare you insult me ​​like this...I will tear you to pieces!"

boom--!

The surrounding space suddenly collapsed!

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