Chapter 1741: The Decision of Sister Control (1/92)

Since ancient times, all the palm strikes of the Tathagata God have been from top to bottom, but Wang Ling's palm strike was extraordinary.

This palm strike combined modern mathematical knowledge and mastered the principle of parabola.

After accurately calculating the angle and landing point, the spiritual power was first gathered and struck toward the sky. Through the principle of parabola, the spiritual energy gathered by this palm strike became a concrete palm print in the air, and then fell rapidly through the acceleration of gravity, with magnificent magic power and endless.

Wang Ling struck at the void one after another, and these palm strikes of the Tathagata God continued to strike down, one after another, as if there was no end.

Jingze was knocked to the ground and could not move. Even if he wanted to accumulate strength to get up from the ground, he just raised his upper body and was hit hard on the ground by Wang Ling's parabolic palm strike of the Tathagata God.

At the same time, his figure continued to sink with the power of each palm, and was gradually buried in the ground in front of him. Finally, he sank to a position six kilometers underground in the Dragon Cemetery before he stopped.

At this moment, the aura of Yongyue Xinghui on Jingze's body was already very dim. Because of the serious injury, this level of Yongyue Xinghui was no longer enough.

He was covered in blood, and the electric light on his body was flashing, which was far less bright than at the beginning, as if all the power in his body was exhausted and urgently needed to be recharged.

At this time, as long as Wang Ling added one more palm, Jingze would have no chance of survival, but he still stopped at the critical moment.

As an "old torturer", he felt that it was a bit too easy for Jingze to die so directly.

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Therefore, he deliberately left some space to give Jingze enough time to recover.

Only Jingze could feel this kind of despair at this time. Although he had a premonition of how strong Wang Ling was, Jingze did not expect that even with the Eternal Moon Starlight, he would still be beaten to a pulp.

This is a monster...

A monster among human cultivators. Jingze could not imagine that he, a Dragonborn, would be beaten to the point of being powerless by a human cultivator.

"Save me..." However, at this time, he had no extra strength and just wanted to buy some time for his recovery. He began to feel afraid, afraid that Wang Ling would hit him with a palm again.

Buzz!

So at this moment, the Dragonborn magic tools on his body, the diamond gloves and the God Devouring Umbrella all lit up, bursting with brilliant light.

At the same time, the Burning Heaven Chain Hammer he borrowed from Yan? also lit up!

This is the only Chaos Tool among their Dragonborn that has reached the fourth level of sequence level and represents light! Infinite power!

In front of the Burning Heaven Chain Hammer, his diamond gloves and God Devouring Umbrella became his followers at this moment, turning into streams of light and closely following the Burning Heaven Chain Hammer.

When the red flames rushed out from the deep underground pit where Jingze was trapped, the immortal divinity of the Burning Heaven Chain Hammer also burst out at the same time.

Bright, brilliant, glorious, immortal... All these words that symbolize the supreme were reflected in the Burning Heaven Chain Hammer at this moment.

Then, right in front of Wang Ling, the Burning Heaven Chain Hammer materialized into a weapon spirit, which was a red-skinned muscular man with a big braided beard and a small braid, looking very much like the giant spirit god.

His body was huge, covering the sky and the sun, and was a hundred feet tall. At the same time, his eyes emitted a brilliant light, as bright as two suns.

Boom!

Wang Ling didn't say a word. This time, without any hesitation, he directly raised his hand and slapped the huge hammer spirit.

This palm was plain and simple, without any decoration, but the hammer spirit knew that Wang Ling was powerful, and did not relax at all, and fully deployed a defensive posture.

Bang!

With a loud bang!

He was seen shaking under his feet, and his body was immediately covered with a layer of holy flame armor. This was an armor formed by the flames from the core area of ​​the sun. The moment it appeared, it burned everything around it to scorched earth, and then burned it to dust.

He was as bright as an eternal star, emitting immortal light.

"Oh no! It is worthy of being a light device... Daddy is in danger!" Wang Muyu was nervous, and his little hand was shaking slightly while holding Sun Rong's shoulder.

He subconsciously wanted to help, but Sun Rong hugged him and prevented him from moving: "Don't disturb him, Muyu. We just watch his performance."

"But..." Wang Muyu was still worried.

Such a holy flame armor is difficult to defend. When he saw Wang Ling approaching so desperately, he immediately thought of the legend of Kuafu chasing the sun in his mind.

Because all his memories were input from the computer, the knowledge in his mind was mixed, like an encyclopedia, he knew a little bit of everything, but because the amount of information was too much, he didn't understand it very thoroughly.

"Ah! No! Daddy is going to hit him!" Wang Muyu screamed, he stretched out his little hand to cover his eyes, and almost cried when he saw this scene.

However...

Wang Ling's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Because at the moment Wang Ling approached, the Holy Flame Armor on the Hammer Spirit suddenly lost a large piece! The flames in that area gathered into a fire tornado and were swallowed by Wang Ling's Wang Tong!

Therefore, when Wang Ling got close, he didn't need to consider the influence of the Holy Flame Armor at all.

In fact, even if he didn't use the power of Wang Tong, the Holy Flame would not have any effect on Wang Ling, and Wang Ling couldn't even feel the temperature.

But the problem was that the sportswear on his body was innocent, and the level of enlightenment was not too high.

If it was close to his body, the temperature of the Holy Flame Armor would probably melt his sportswear.

Wang Ling didn't want to appear in front of so many people with his butt naked, so he used Wang Tong to absorb the Holy Flame.

"Bang!"

Wang Ling's palm hit the Holy Flame Armor firmly, smashing the Hammer Spirit's armor to pieces. In just a moment, his body was as bright as fireworks, and sparks burst out all over his body, breaking the defense directly!

This palm directly destroyed the immortal light and sent it into collapse. The hundred-foot-high Hammer Spirit fell at the same time, like a mountain collapsing. Countless Baobai Group employees on the ground suffered a catastrophe and became wronged souls.

At the same time, among the surviving employees of Baobai Group, no one thought that this huge Hammer Spirit would be killed again in this brief moment.

The strength of this young man is really too terrifying, he is simply invincible!

"So awesome..." At this time, Wang Muyu also calmed down completely, no longer thinking about helping Wang Ling. His pupils contracted, and he felt that his worldview and cognition were overturned, and he felt refreshed.

At the same time, in his young heart, one thing was confirmed...

Wang Muyu looked at Wang Ling's back, revealing a little admiring look: "He is really my father, so awesome! Only my father can be so awesome!"

Wang Ming was embarrassed: "What if... What if it's not? Muyu, I think the matter of recognizing a father should not be so hasty, maybe he would rather treat you as a younger brother..."

"I don't care, he is my father."

Wang Muyu shook his head stubbornly, buried his little head in Sun Rong's shoulder again, and snorted: "From now on, we will talk about our own things. I call him father, and he calls me brother."

Sun Rong, Wang Ming: "..."