Chapter 2108 Big Showdown

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In mid-air, the little god king was wearing battle armor and holding a sharp gun, like an immortal king, swallowing the world with arrogance.

That attitude of arrogance to the world moved everyone.

"Battle Immortal Armor, Killing God Spear, the Little God King finally revealed his cards."

"This is a taboo technique of the Invincible True Immortal, especially the God of War Armor. Its defensive power is astonishing, even if it is as strong as the Dragon Lord, it cannot be broken."

"The attack power of the God-killing Spear is also ridiculously strong. As long as you are injured by it, it will continue to increase until you die."

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, knowing that the little god king was going to be serious.

The Battle Immortal Armor and the Killing God Spear, one attack and one defense, complement each other, and are one of the most powerful means of the Little God King.

As long as he is alive, it means that he is serious, and it also means that the battle is almost over.

"Ling Xian, let's go."

With a faint word, the little god king slashed with a gun, shattering all directions and cracking the sky.

"You don't have the ability." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and he wore the magic-controlling treasure, and blasted out the Ping Luan Emperor Fist.

The battle broke out, and the wind and clouds moved. The Emperor Fist and the Divine Spear collided one after another in midair, shattering the void and shaking the sky.

brush!

The sharp spear swept across, destroying all directions, and the emperor's fist regretted the world, shaking the sky.

Ling Xian confronted the little god king forcefully, fighting from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky, the terrifying power made everyone tremble with fear.

Both of them are too powerful, they are definitely the top evildoers who can sweep the same level, and have the potential to suppress an era.

Thirty strokes, fifty strokes, one hundred strokes... Both Ling Xian and the Little God King were injured, and it seemed that they were evenly divided, but everyone knew that Ling Xian was at a disadvantage.

As long as he is injured by the God Killing Spear, it will continue to worsen, which means that Ling Xian will become weaker and weaker.

And the little god king is a god of life, this injury is nothing to him at all.

"The overall situation is settled, Ling Xian, you are powerless."

The little god king shot out domineeringly, and with one shot, nothing existed.

He is too powerful, especially when using the battle armor and the god-killing gun, he is simply a god who blocks and kills gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!

This made Ling Xian fall into a hard fight.

The supernatural power of the God-killing Spear had already penetrated into his internal organs. Normally, he could easily refine it, but at this moment, he still had to deal with the little God King.

In this way, it will be a little tricky.

Immediately, Ling Xian blasted out with a punch, demonstrating the highest profound meaning of the Ping Luan Ding Xian Fist.

Immediately, the phantom of the great emperor manifested, and the power of Xia entered his body.

In the next instant, Ling Xian's fighting power soared, and he strongly knocked back the little god king.

Then, Tianzun's ancient blood boiled, refining the supernatural power of the God Killing Spear.

"Even if you get rid of the supernatural power of the God Killing Spear, it won't change the result of your defeat."

The little god king's eyes glowed fiercely, like a great emperor waking up, and his aura soared ten times.

In the next moment, the sharp spear came again, with a sharp edge that pierced the sky, utterly terrifying.

However, Ling Xian couldn't be shaken.

He was completely insane. Immortal bone magic hand, emperor fist warrior, all methods exploded at this moment!

This changed the colors of everyone present, even the little god king was moved by it.

It was really terrifying, except for Luo Xinjie, no one thought that Ling Xian would have such great strength.

What shocked everyone even more was that Ling Xian actually suppressed the little god king.

Even if the little god king used another method that was ten times more powerful, it still failed to reverse the situation.

Boom boom boom!

Stealing the hands of the gods to regret the world, fighting against the bones of the immortals to show off their fierceness, Ling Xian was so fierce that the little god king who beat him coughed up blood, and retreated in embarrassment.

This shocked the hearts of everyone present, and their eyes almost popped out.

No one expected that in the blink of an eye, Ling Xian reversed the defeat and suppressed the little god king.

"Damn it!"

The little god king was furious, his blood was surging, surging like a torrent, continuous and continuous.

Immediately, his injuries healed, and he returned to his heyday!

There is no way, the body of the god of life is too terrible, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it can be restored to its original state in a short time.

However, he is still at a disadvantage.

Ling Xian is fierce and mad, especially when he casts the god-stealing hand to trigger the Dou Zhan Xiangu, he has the power to open the sky.

Blood was spilled, bones were shattered, the little god king's face was distorted in pain, and cold sweat flowed out.

At the same time, he was also furious, with killing intent soaring to the sky.

At the moment, the little God King went berserk, and his offensive became even more fierce.

However, Ling Xian is crazier than him.

Stealing the gods' hand to shake the world, suppressing chaos with the emperor's fist, Ling Xian's madness reached the extreme, even if the little god king hit the world one after another, he couldn't turn the situation around.

This shocked everyone present, even Luo Xinjie, who knew Ling Xian's strength, was a little taken aback.

"I must be dazzled, how could the little god king be suppressed by him?"

"It's unbelievable that the little god king actually fell into a disadvantage. It's incredible."

"It's too perverted, how strong is he?"

Everyone was stunned, they were so tough, they were able to beat the little god king until he coughed up blood, this was simply against the sky!

"Go to hell!"

The little god king was so angry that he went mad, and endless black energy gushed out, covering the sky and the sun, which was extremely strange.

Everyone's sight was blocked, and their spirits were also cut off. Even Luo Xinjie couldn't detect the situation in the black mist.

"It has appeared, and the little god king has finally used the strongest method."

"This is the method to suppress the Dragon Lord? It's too weird. It obviously has no momentum, but it makes me shudder and shudder."

"It's over, even Lord Long is helpless, Ling Xian is probably about to lose."

Everyone spoke one after another, with a bit of fear.

Even the elders of the ninth realm, Luo Xinjie and other holy sons, all looked solemn.

"It has appeared, I hope, he can break this method..." Long Jun sighed softly, unable to hide his bitterness.

He just lost to the black mist, if he can break this method, he may not lose.

"What kind of power does this method have?" Luo Xinjie frowned slightly, with fear looming in her eyes.

The same is true of night.

Both of these two are amazing peerless talents, so they can naturally feel the horror of the black mist.

"The black mist can suppress strength and confuse the mind. It can't be broken, and it can't be hidden." Long Jun smiled bitterly, with lingering fears in his heart.

"Suppress strength, confuse the mind..." Luo Xinjie muttered to himself, full of worries.

Whether it is suppressing strength or confusing the mind, it is a fatal threat to a battle of the same level, let alone adding them together.

Therefore, she was very worried about Ling Xian.

At this moment, Ling Xian was indeed in trouble.

The black mist was too weird, it not only weakened his strength by 20%, but also made it difficult for him to calm down, almost going crazy.

What was even more frightening was that he couldn't feel the aura of the Little God King.

In other words, he is in the light, and the little god king is in the dark.

"No wonder it can suppress the Dragon Lord, this method is really terrible..."

Ling Xian sighed, his combat strength was similar to that of the Little God King, not to mention being suppressed in strength, and it was difficult to calm down, even if he was only distracted for a moment, he would be suppressed and killed by the Little God King.

"I underestimated you."

The cold words sounded, and the little god king appeared in front of Ling Xian, covered in blood, but he was not injured, and his breath was not weak at all.

This is the horror of the Destiny Body, which can almost be said to be immortal.

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Originally, I finished writing after one o'clock, but suddenly there was a power outage, and everything I wrote was gone, so I wrote it again, damn the power outage.

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