Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

Just a face-to-face meeting, Miao Kong and the others were shocked by the phantom of the saint and retreated a few steps.

However, they did not stop, instead, they bombarded the phantom of the saint with all their strength.

Boom!

The deafening explosion sounded loudly.

The powerful air waves seemed to tear apart the void completely.

Miao Kong and the others were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their complexions were extremely pale.

On the other hand, the phantom of the saint still stood there expressionless.

"Is this the strength of a sage? Even a drop of blood essence left in the jade ladder cannot be broken by Miaokong and others."

"The strength of the saint is really too strong."

"Even if Miao Kong and the others join forces, it is impossible to defeat Saint Phantom."

The crowd shook their heads secretly and sighed softly.

The phantom of the saint that emerged from the jade ladder this time is obviously more solid and powerful than the phantom of the saint that appeared several times before.

Even Tianjiao, who once climbed to the top, will return home in defeat if he encounters this phantom of the saint.

"Everyone join hands to deal with this phantom of a saint!" At this moment, Huang Batian of Lankong Shengchao spoke.

He clenched his fists tightly, urged all his strength, and killed the phantom of the saint.

Duan Sande, Miao Kong and others naturally did not dare to neglect.

They shot with all their strength, and the aura of the fourth-order Spiritual Venerable Realm burst out!

Boom!

A terrifying air wave crazily swept away.

The powerhouses of the fourth level of the four great spiritual realms shot with all their strength, and even the phantom of the saint was shocked to take half a step back.

"Everyone keep shooting!"

After the blow worked, the expression on Huang Batian's face instantly became agitated.

He swiftly formed seals with both hands, hit a mountain with all his strength, and suddenly pressed down towards the phantom of the saint.

chi chi!

The void trembled, and even the entire fairy palace shook violently.

But just when the mountain was about to fall on Saint Xuying, the phantom was calm and calm, pointing out.

Kaka!

The crisp cracking sound suddenly resounded.

At this moment, dense cracks appeared in the entire palace centered on phantom's finger.

Eventually, the mountain shattered and turned into dust.

"This...how is this possible?!" Huang Batian stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the phantom of the saint.

He never expected that his full-strength blow would be neutralized by the phantom of the saint in a calm manner.

This level of strength made Huang Batian feel desperate.

boom!

Before Huang Batian came back to his senses, the phantom of the saint had already arrived in front of him, and a fist landed on his chest.

The power of terror erupted suddenly.

Huang Batian vomited blood, and fell directly from the thousand-step jade ladder, hitting the ground hard.

"Damn it! Shoot with all your strength!" Zhao Shan, the arrogant of Gu Yue's holy dynasty, gathered all his strength on his fist and smashed it at the phantom of the saint.

The phantom of the saint had no expression on his face, and he punched him head-on.

boom!

A strong air wave swept madly.

Just a face-to-face, Zhao Shan felt as if he had been hit hard, vomited blood and flew out backwards, and fell down the thousand-step jade ladder.

"Amitabha." Miaokong clasped his hands together, and his eyes were instantly covered with a touch of bright red.

The look on his face gradually turned ferocious.

Ho ho!

A low roar like a demon suddenly came from Miaokong's mouth.

He slapped out with a palm, and the ferocious demon suddenly condensed and slowly fell towards the phantom of the saint.

But the phantom of the saint did not change his face, and still punched him head-on.

Boom!

The strong air wave spread suddenly.

The ferocious demon phantom continuously distorted.

Until the end, the phantom of the demon has gradually faded away and turned into dust.

But Saint Phantom was also shaken back again and again, and there were even more hideous scars on his arm.

Obviously Miaokong's move just now did him a lot of damage.

"The strength of the little monk Miaokong is so strong that even the phantom of the saint was injured by him!"

"Little Monk Miaokong's martial arts just now, if he can perform a few more times, he should be able to defeat Saint Xuying, but unfortunately, Little Monk Miaokong seems to have reached his limit."

"Little Monk Miaokong's attack just now is indeed ridiculously powerful, but it is really too difficult for him to use it a second time."

All the Tianjiao secretly shook their heads and sighed softly.

"Amitabha, it was the poor monk who lost." At this time, the blood red in the eyes of the little monk Miaokong had completely faded away.

He bowed slightly to the phantom of the saint, and then he took the initiative to fly away from the thousand-step jade ladder.

So far, only Duan Sande is left on the entire jade ladder.

All the geniuses also looked at Duan Sande.

In the fight just now, Duan Sande took the fewest shots.

"That's all, the treasures in the Immortal Palace, Pindao don't want it, Pindao admit defeat." Duan Sande grinned, and also jumped down and landed on the ground.

quiet!

There was a dead silence.

All the arrogants opened their mouths wide in shock.

They never thought that with so many arrogances coming this time, none of them could defeat that phantom saint in the end.

"This time the saint phantom is several times stronger than the previous saint phantom. It's normal that Miao Kong and others can't beat it."

"Why did the phantom of the saint in the thousand-step jade ladder become so powerful? Even the Tianjiao who entered the fairy palace a few times before, if he met this phantom of the saint, he could only be defeated by him."

"It is too difficult to defeat this phantom of the saint."

All the arrogances shook their heads one after another, their faces full of disappointment.

However, according to the rules of the Immortal Palace, if no one successfully climbs the ladder, the owner of the Asgard will choose the one who performs best and enter the Asgard.

And the best performer this time is naturally Miao Kong.

Now as long as the Lord of Asgard Palace announces the result, Miaokong can enter Asgard Palace.

Da da da!

At this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly resounded.

Lin Feng carried Shi Xian'er on his back and walked slowly to the bottom of the jade ladder.

"Lin Feng, please let me down, I'll wait for you below." At this moment, Shi Xian'er spoke.

Lin Feng frowned: "Aren't you unable to move? I put you down, who will take care of you?"

"I can already move."

"You can move?" Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly: "How long did it take you to recover?"

"Three days ago."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask me."

Shi Xian'er said as a matter of course: "Besides, it's very comfortable to lean on your back."

Lin Feng: "..."

"Okay, you can let me down now, you can climb the jade ladder yourself." Shi Xian'er's voice rang again.

But Lin Feng still frowned and said: "If I leave, what will happen to the people around you?"

"Don't worry, they can't hurt me."

"OK then."

In the end, Lin Feng put down Shi Xian'er and walked slowly towards the jade ladder.

The eyes of the crowd also quickly fell on Lin Feng.