Chapter 229 One Punch Explodes

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Dao Ling charged over, his whole body surging, shattering the high-altitude clouds, and punching him, with a torrent of air waves, the invincible holy prestige collapsed into a vacuum.

Like a heavenly dragon roaring, the blowing blows blowing down from the sky, Qing Wencheng's face was bleeding, he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he was stunned by a kind of divine power, feeling like a god and demon was looking down on him from the nine heavens.

Dao Ling's fist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and the spewing light of the fist shattered the earth in ten directions. Before the punch was hit, the fierce wind of the fist drove him into the ground, and the ground next to him was turned over, and rocks fell into the sky. .

One punch shocked the world, and the rage came out, and the blood spewed out from the ground, staining the ground red.

The world fell silent, Dao Ling's body stiffened for a while, he stood up, and his footsteps appeared in front of the scorched green bamboo.

This scene made Dao Ling furious, and he raised his head to the sky with a roar:

"The Qing clan!"

The sound waves were surging, and he roared out all his anger, sweeping across the wilderness, destroying everything, ancient trees crumbling, mountains trembling, and the Grand Canyon roaring.

With this momentum, a group of horrified people rushing towards them looked terrified, they didn't know what happened, they just knew that a hero who seemed to be a god was going crazy.

"what happened?"

There are also people from the Qing clan who came to besiege and kill Dao Ling. Their faces changed when they heard this sentence. Could it be that this person is Dao Ling!

Soon, many characters came to the scene, all gasping for air. This mountain forest was overturned, completely destroyed, and nothing existed anymore. They seemed to see a scene where a hero was going crazy and smashing mountains and rivers.

"This is?"

Someone saw a scorched black body, and their expressions changed in shock. Isn't this Qing Yijun, the star-dominant body of the Qing Clan?

"Do not!"

A few old men from the Qing clan came with their eyes tearing apart, shouted again and again, and almost vomited blood in anger. It is unimaginable that the future leader of the Qing clan would be lost here!

Most of the people here are from Qingzhou City. When the rocks were lifted and a headless old man was dug out from the ground, they were extremely horrified. Someone recognized him by his figure, and he was an elder of the Qing Clan.

A group of people from the Qing Clan are about to go crazy, and it's fine to lose a clan elder, but Qing Yijun is finished, and the most important thing is where is Qing Yifei?

"It can't be him!"

Several elders of the Qing nationality present thought of the young man first,

But it was directly rejected. How could he have the ability to kill the elders of the Qing clan?

The elders of the Qing Clan were so frightened that they were paralyzed. They didn't know what they had provoked. The most important thing was that the treasure of the Qing Clan, the Chixia Treasure Fan that intertwined the general trend of the world, was gone!

This Chixia Treasure Fan was refined by several generations of patriarchs of the Qing Clan, who collected nine ancient ferocious beast feathers and refined them.

Those treasures were purchased only because of the background of the moving clan that day, and the treasures that were sacrificed by the strongest of the two generations of the Qing clan for hundreds of years to interweave the general trend of the world are gone!

"That's right, the source is still there..." A faint voice rolled over. Although the voice was flat, it contained a kind of majesty that made the world tremble.

It was a shadow, invisible, hidden in the void, stretching out a palm to take Qing Yijun's body away.

The remaining group of people felt cold all over and didn't dare to speak at all. They felt that this was a terrible strong man.

Wu Wangqing put Qing Yijun's body away very satisfied, and muttered to himself:

"The breath just now, is it that child?"

"Whether it is or not, he is not Di'er's opponent. The world will be in chaos. As long as Di'er obtains her orthodoxy in the Ancient God of War Palace, even an invincible young supreme will crawl and tremble at Di'er's feet!"

Wu Wangqing left here in a flash, but the news was quickly spread to Qingzhou City, causing a great shock.

"Qing Yijun was shocked to death, who did this? He has such incredible strength."

"This Qing Yijun is too unlucky. First, he was severely injured by a punch from the disciples of the Star Academy, and now he was shocked to death. Misfortunes never come singly. I don't know what he did to anger people."

"I heard that the person who made the attack was a divine body. I don't know if it's true or not. If it's true, the Qing Clan probably provoked people who shouldn't be provoked. It seems that the status of the Qing Clan in Qingzhou is hard to protect."

"Today, there are enough major events. First, the Martial Palace lost a king, and so many strong people died. Now the Qing Clan is also unlucky. Tsk tsk, I feel that Xuanyu is going to be chaotic."

It can be said that the Qing clan was furious. Not only did Qing Yijun die, but they lost the Chixia Baofan.

"We must find this little bastard and take back the Chixia Treasure Fan. There is no room for loss of this thing!"

"Dig three feet into the ground and dig him out. Even if he hides in the Star Academy, he must be shocked to death to prevent future troubles!"

Many important figures of the Qing Clan spoke, and for a moment their murderous aura was overwhelming, and half of Qingzhou City was icy cold, as if the twelfth lunar month had arrived early.

Outside Qingzhou City, the primeval forest is densely covered, and the forest is not peaceful under the dark night. All kinds of ferocious beasts roam around, and terrifying alien species swallow the moon and howl, shaking the mountain forest.

In a newly opened cave, a shadow sat cross-legged inside, ragged, covered in blood, and his breath was extremely weak.

When Dao Ling swallowed the Blood Jade Pill, he was ready to injure him severely. This is a potion that stimulates potential. Many people dare not take it rashly. If Dao Ling's body is not strong, it is impossible for him to persist for such a long time.

Later, he forcibly burned the source, which directly injured him severely. He almost ran out of fuel, and his whole body was extremely weak.

Although he escaped, Dao Ling couldn't be happy. He looked at the scorched bamboo body with both eyes, and nervously took out a drop of golden energy, and cut a drop into the bamboo body.

This energy is undeniably terrifying, full of vitality and mysterious fluctuations, even the green bamboo body that was almost blown by thunder has recovered at this time.

The burnt black bamboo body showed a green luster, and Dao Ling's ashen mind was ignited with hope. Seeing that the bamboo body began to return to white jade color after continuous nourishment, his tense mind finally relaxed.

After a while, Dao Ling frowned and muttered to himself:

"Why don't you have any wisdom?"

"Could it be!"

His palm trembled violently, and he lost his voice:

"Impossible, Qingzhu's wisdom will not dissipate, absolutely not!"

If the green bamboo's spiritual wisdom dissipates, then the soul will fly away. If the green bamboo breeds spiritual wisdom again, it will no longer be the original, but a new life body.

This is definitely not what Dao Ling wants to see. He sensed desperately that his soul was about to burn, and he communicated with Qingzhu.

After a night of hard work, Dao Ling finally noticed a subtle spiritual fluctuation, which made his face ecstatic, and he laughed loudly:

"Lingzhi has not been completely extinct, there is still salvation, there is still salvation!"

There are too many rare treasures in this world, and they are countless. If some spiritual bodies have a trace of wisdom left, then some strange medicines can help them recover.

Dao Ling was overjoyed, happier than he recovered, he quickly took out the ancient alchemy scriptures, carefully searched for some weird pills, and finally he found one: Tianhun pill!

"Hey, what is the soul source?"

Dao Ling frowned, he knew all kinds of elixir needed for this Heavenly Soul Pill, although it was difficult to find, but there was always hope.

But there is a soul source that is the main material, he has never heard of it, but this thing should be related to the primordial spirit, he guesses it should be extremely precious.

But there is a solution, Dao Ling is still very happy, he touched the bamboo body, muttering to himself:

"Don't worry, Qingzhu, give me some time, and you will see the light of day again. This day won't be too long!"

Daoling used a jade box to pack the green bamboo, and he tried his best to sit cross-legged. His injury was too serious, his skin was cracked, and his blood was dry. If this kind of serious injury is delayed, it will definitely hurt the foundation.

"Fortunately, there is still golden energy, otherwise there will be big troubles."

Dao Ling took a deep breath, and he swallowed a drop of golden energy, which melted away and derived magical energy, which began to nourish his wounded body.

This kind of energy has a miraculous effect on healing, and the dry blood in the body is revived, recovering little by little.

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