The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1829: Epoch Pointer (1/92)

Wang Ling's five slender fingers were as white as jade. Under the violent spiritual light, he released a terrifying spiritual pressure. The surroundings were filled with immortal energy, and holy light was everywhere, covering this Zhutian City and the dozens of inverted outer palaces...

The naked eye can clearly see that these dark outer palaces have begun to transform. They seem to be coated with a layer of gold paint, turning from dark to gold, and gradually assimilated with this Zhutian City.

This annexation force is too strong, and the terrifying spiritual pressure vibrates violently, crushing everything.

As Wang Ling's palm condensed, the speed at which the dark outer palaces were annexed also gradually increased.

Gui Laoliu was shocked again. He originally wanted to use these outer palaces to compete with Wang Ling in this world of the heavens, but he didn't expect that his behavior would give Wang Ling a big gift.

He raised his hand instantly, and the mixed-blood ancient god behind him followed him to seal, fighting desperately, trying to withdraw these outer palaces.

Once the Outer God Palace is assimilated again, this world of the heavens will be expanded and become more powerful than before.

Md...

It was already impossible to defeat them!

Gui Laoliu couldn't help cursing in his heart. He rarely swore. As one of the six guardians of the Saint Clan, he was one of the Saints! He never speculated about the earth cultivators with the greatest malice, but he never thought that the earth cultivators would be so strong that he would swear.

But even at this point, he didn't think he had no chance of winning.

Because for the Saint Clan who attaches great importance to blood power, no matter how strong an earth cultivator is, he has his own limitations.

The origin of cultivation is ancient. Although it was created by human cultivators, the major races in the universe have different bloodlines. Some races with rare bloodline power are often more talented in cultivation than human cultivators on Earth.

Ghost Old Six has seen a lot of scenes since he lived for eternity. Although he is the youngest of the six guardians and has the youngest generation, he is a recognized genius in the Saint Clan. The blood power in his body is evenly distributed, and he is known as the pride of the Saint Clan with the "golden ratio".

Even when he practices on weekdays, he follows the Saint King. When he practices, he has the other five guardians as his sparring partners. It is not an exaggeration to call him the group's favorite.

In the eyes of the Saint Clan, Ghost Old Six is ​​the type who gets stronger with each battle, and he is the type who gets stronger when he encounters a strong opponent. This time, facing Wang Ling, even if he faces the endless oppression brought by Wang Ling.

The rest of the Saint Clan who are watching the battle have no doubt that Ghost Old Six will get a new breakthrough in this battle and move to a higher level.

At this time, he is trying his best to compete with Wang Ling for the sovereignty of the Outer God Palace, not for anything else, just to fight for his breath!

This is what he summoned himself. If he lets Wang Ling take it away like this, it would be too embarrassing.

Therefore, Gui Laoliu was so exhausted that his face turned red during the competition with Wang Ling. The mixed-blood ancient god behind him was assimilated with his expression. At this moment, both of them wore "pain masks" and looked very sly.

In contrast, Wang Ling maintained a calm attitude from beginning to end. He stood in the void, and his school uniform fluttered in the wind.

The five fingers that slowly closed were occasionally stretched open by the pressure exerted by Gui Laoliu, and then Wang Ling regained the initiative and closed them again, just like arm wrestling with Gui Laoliu.

"What is Lingzi doing?" Guo Hao frowned as he watched this scene from afar.

"What else can I do... Hey, just playing." Chen Chao was no longer able to complain. He clearly felt that Wang Ling still had a lot of room for improvement.

But he did not choose to end the game for a long time. The purpose was obvious, which was to "torture" the Gui Laoliu in front of him.

Looking back now, Chen Chao felt that the Shadow Stream and the like were really too childish. How could a normal earthling cultivator be a match for this "abnormal" in front of him!

It was not easy to match a cosmic powerhouse. It seemed normal to show off their skills, and delaying for so long was actually beneficial to their own cultivation.

"As expected of Lingzi, while playing, are you still thinking about us?" At this time, Guo Hao was suddenly a little moved and said, "Such a close-up opportunity to watch the battle is rare. We may not have such an experience in our entire lives. Watching is beneficial to our own cultivation! Don't you think so, Boss Sun?"

"Ah... Yes! You are right! It is indeed very helpful for our cultivation!" Sun Rong showed her signature fake smile, and then held her forehead with a helpless look on her face.

This is an excessive imagination, and it is obvious that the Dihua thinking is very serious... Although watching the battles of upper-level cultivators will indeed help the cultivation of lower-level cultivators, if the Immortal King Shield is cancelled after this, they will not remember anything and will not be able to figure it out!

Wang Ling stared at Gui Laoliu who was using all his strength. He and Gui Laoliu were in a stalemate for about a few minutes. After confirming that Gui Laoliu had no more strength, he decided to end the game.

He clenched his palms effortlessly, and those black outer palaces were assimilated and transformed into gold at that moment, becoming part of the Wan Guo building in Zhutian City.

When the connection of the outer palace was disconnected, Gui Laoliu immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood. The pain from the backlash directly connected to his nerves, causing him to be shocked at the same time.

"You are playing tricks on me..."

Then he gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Ling.

Even if Wang Ling didn't say it, Gui Laoliu could feel that Wang Ling was pretending to "arm wrestle" with him very hard, but in fact he was teasing him!

Obviously, he had the strength to finish the game quickly, but he gave him the illusion that he could take back the Outer Palace like teasing a monkey.

"I will never let you go!" Gui Laoliu was so angry that he trembled all over. After the Outer Palace was taken away, he immediately swallowed a brilliant glass pill to suppress his injuries, and at the same time released a stream of chaotic energy from his hands.

This was a strange seal, which made Wang Ling frown at the same time. Gui Laoliu moved quickly, and the seal explained a strange truth of the great way between the changes. There were many great ways that Wang Ling had never seen before, which merged together on Gui Laoliu's strange seal.

Then bang! .

Gui Laoliu and the mixed-blood ancient god behind him put their palms together, and in an instant, the world turned, and in the center of Gui Laoliu's palm, a magical ball of light was summoned!

Wang Ling stared with his eyes, and saw this summoning magic weapon wrapped in endless charm through the light curtain of the light ball.

He was surprised.

Because this was the one among all the people Wang Ling had met so far.

The only one who has sacrificed a Chaos Sequence that has reached the fifth level!

Fifth level: Genesis-level Chaos Device... Epoch Pointer.

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