The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1679 Hanging (192)

Qin Zong has always admired Wang Ling. He has never met Wang Ling himself, but he has heard many legends about Wang Ling from Gu Shunzhi.

Now that he really saw himself, his mood was actually very complicated, with emotions of excitement, disbelief, and wanting to laugh out loud intertwined.

Perhaps he should have thought of it a long time ago. In that tavern named Excellent Era, when Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said the name "Senior Gu", he should have realized which world he fell into. Wire.

For Qin Zong, meeting Wang Ling was actually a powerful sedative, because it meant that he didn't have to worry about not being able to return to his original world.

After all, the great Ling Zhenren is omnipotent!

These ten sheltered beings were all captured by the divine brain and manipulated by Nawei, but the fact is that no matter how Nawei used mental power to control them, they could not manipulate their bodies.

From 001 to 010, ten extremely powerful indescribable creatures are vast and vast in the sky, and the moment the golden city of heavens full of sea epics appeared, it seemed to have fallen into a petrified state and completely stopped moving.

In the heavens and worlds, all dharmas are extinguished.

In the face of this overwhelming force, no living beings are strong enough to contend with Wang Ling. Countless golden vines in the golden city of the heavens hang down to aim at these receiving living beings, in an extremely slow, yet unbelievably fast way. The speed instantly bound all these contained creatures, and then dragged them into the world of the heavens.

When Wang Ling opened his eyes again, the world in the sky had been turned upside down. He stood on a golden city, and every brick and stone under his feet was transformed by the Supreme Dao.

And right in front of his eyes were ten containment creatures who seemed to have just reacted.

It was only for a split second, when Wang Ling's pupil power stopped.

Ten powerful containment creatures were brought into Wang Tong's world of heavens within a short breath.

"Roar!!"

No. 001 hammered the earth and made a strange cry. He was born with six iron arms. The moment Xiaoshan's fist touched the heavens and the earth, he was backlashed by the power of the land on the ground, like an electric shock. Keep rolling.

Wang Ling never used his hands, or even used the divine power of the heavens to crush them. The creatures contained in No. 001 fell into a life-threatening situation just because of this simple hammer.

However, the tragedy of No. 001 did not make the rest of the sheltered creatures feel fear. Most of these unnameable creatures have the ability to heal themselves, so they generally ignore the injuries on their bodies.

Instead, when they saw that No. 001 was injured, one by one they turned and rushed to start brutally dismembering No. 001.

In just a moment, No. 001 became a pile of bones.

Then, the remaining nine contained creatures suddenly became stronger, and received brand-new blessings from breath to body shape.

In fact, Wang Ling never thought that there was such a thing as containing the living beings, and he would be so cruel that he would devour his "companions" in order to activate his new power.

However, this power is still not enough for Wang Ling. No matter how these contained creatures devour and grow, they can't change the situation in front of them.

He stretched out his index finger and stretched out his hand a little towards No. 002 in front of him.

boom!

There the golden light soared into the sky, and No. 002 exploded on the spot, torn apart.

Then those fried pieces of meat turned into worm-like strips of meat and regrouped from all directions.

Is it not affected by the serious injury effect?

Wang Ling was slightly surprised.

Because of the past. Those creatures beaten by him have almost no possibility of reorganization and healing.

But these contained creatures may not be affected by his serious injury effect at all due to their different physiques.

So, Wang Ling, who originally thought that fighting was a bit boring, regained his energy.

This means that he can try some other spells that he has never used before...

In normal times, there is no chance to experiment.

...

On the other hand, as Wang Ling entered the world of the heavens together with the ten sheltered beings, the overwhelming sense of oppression also dissipated in the imperial city.

Na Wei didn't know what happened, but after Wang Ling left, he suddenly felt that he was doing well again.

"Listen to my orders, clear them out immediately!" He connected the will of tens of thousands of new and ancient divine soldiers with his brain, and began to manipulate these new and ancient divine soldiers with a phalanx as a unit, and immediately locked on a fire target!

That is Wang Nuan who is riding around on 096.

He guessed that this foreign baby girl must be connected with other outsiders, so he decided to do something to her, so maybe it would attract other outsiders.

It's just a baby anyway.

Even though he seemed to be playing well with 096, for some reason, 096 was willing to be her mount and did not attack her.

But after all, 096 is just a sheltered creature. How can he be the opponent of his 30,000 finished ancient magic weapons?

And when Nawei gave the order, the Xingu Divine Soldiers phalanx closest to Wang Nuan quickly surrounded them along the street.

There are more than a hundred Taoist-level Xingu Divine Soldiers.

This made 096 feel a little nervous.

Wang Nuan grabbed 096's rabbit ears, and the expression on his face remained calm.

Xiang Yi looked through his high-power scope and was worried: "Mr. Ming, this girl is surrounded..."

"Don't worry, it's fine." Wang Ming looked calm.

Sure enough, shortly after Wang Ming finished speaking, a familiar emerald green light emanated from Wang Nuan's body.

Because of the huge difference in the number of people, the sword spirit's savior contract was triggered again.

Thus, Leng Ming was summoned here from the Sword King Realm.

Although it was only a few days since the last battle, Leng Ming's combat power showed a completely different new change every time he appeared on the stage, and he grew even more.

"Master City Lord wants us to arrest her. If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Among the new ancient soldiers, the one in charge of leading the team is a blonde. The appearance and hairstyle of these people are automatically squeezed out through big data distribution. Yes, everyone looks different.

"Inexplicable. I return this sentence to you." Leng Ming said, standing in front of Wang Nuan, floating slightly in the air, wearing a nimble training suit that was automatic without wind, showing his divinity.

This group of new and ancient magic soldiers were all stunned, and then turned into anger.

Their auras of more than a hundred human beings and gods were superimposed together, and they all bombarded Leng Ming, trying to teach him a lesson.

However, Leng Ming didn't even take half a step back.

"I have already reminded you, don't blame me for doing it." Leng Ming snorted softly, he spread out his small palm, and an emerald green grass appeared in his palm.

"Little friend, do you want to kill someone with this grass?" The blond man and the followers behind him laughed instantly.

Leng Ming said nothing.

boom!

He sacrificed that blade of grass and passed across the street!

The shot was so fast that it was unbelievable, the grass split the street in two in an instant, creating an abyss! Countless new and ancient magic soldiers were unable to react in time and fell into it on the spot.

Then, the rift in the abyss quickly closed in a state visible to the naked eye, allowing the street to return to tranquility...

Because at that moment, Leng Ming remembered what Jing Ke taught him.

Jingke said to him: Destruction, environment, yes, no...

So Leng Ming felt that as long as it was damaged, it would be fine to repair it.

In this way, it is not against the wishes of the master...