The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1829: Wang Ling's First Showdown (192)

This saint of the holy clan has a gloomy whirlpool face. He believes that there must be hidden masters in the No. 60 middle school, so after observing Jiu Yun's injury, he ran in the direction of the bus to chase him down without hesitation. past.

Ling Ran's killing intent was approaching from a distance, and Wang Ling could see that this person was serious, and he really wanted to kill a group of students who only had the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core Realm, an alien race with a realm far beyond the earth's level For the strong, it is as easy as stepping on ants to obliterate the foundation and Jindan.

Hum!

Just above the bus where Wang Ling and the others were, the Holy One walked out of the center of the vortex under the backdrop of the golden vortex. His face could not be seen clearly, but a playful smile could be clearly felt from the vortex.

Then he shot directly, reaching the sky with his palm, and turned it into a cage to cover it.

This is the Palm Prison, a cage made of ultra-high-density psychic molecules. The interior forms a cosmic environment. Once locked in it, it will withstand a huge amount of cosmic pressure. It is definitely not a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment and Golden Core stages. Can contend.

"Wang Ling, what should I do..."

Sun Rong asked anxiously via voice transmission.

She can also see that this is a tough temptation from the opponent, and she wants to directly select from among them who is the eternal power hidden among them.

The girl gritted her teeth, the azure blue sword energy on her body was ready to go, and she was ready to protect everyone in place of Wang Ling. Even if her strength was exposed, there was always a way to solve it later, such as eliminating Memories of people in one scene or something...

Whether it is physical elimination or magical elimination, Sun Rong is now familiar with it.

But what Sun Rong didn't expect was that.

This time, the boy actually walked over with his school uniform in his trouser pocket.

The golden vortex on the back of this saint released an incomparably dazzling light, illuminating the sky in front of him brightly. Under the dazzling halo, people from No. 60 High School and the Whirlpool Emperor all saw that Wang Ling was alone A person walked up to the figure in front of him.

The young man who looked thin and thin, at the moment when the palms collided with the cage, he stretched out only one finger and completely disintegrated the cage.

"Wang... Ling?"

Chen Chao, Guo Hao, Li Youyue, and the six people in the Whirlpool Emperor all opened their mouths wide, with extreme surprise on their faces.

They rubbed their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.

"I'm not dreaming...is this really Wang Ling?"

"So Lingzi is really that powerful???"

Especially Chen Chao and Guo Hao, who had been making jokes about Wang Ling's "mascot" on weekdays, the shock on their faces was almost indescribable in words.

They would never have imagined that Wang Ling was really a top hidden cultivator...

Obviously, it's a monster.

Even those six people in the Whirlpool Emperor watched in astonishment and broke out in cold sweat.

They have always felt that Mrs. Lavin's various arrangements are unfair.

After all, in terms of strength on paper, no matter how you look at it, their average strength is stronger than that of the Whirlpool Emperor in the Golden Core stage. It is really a bit too bullying for a group of foundation-stage cultivators from No. 60 Middle School to compete with them.

And the most important thing is, even if this is the case, one of the team leaders of the Tiandao League was invited to participate in the competition pretending to be a primary school student.

But now it seems...

Such an arrangement seems to be reasonable.

Because among the people in the No. 60 High School, there is also a hidden boss!

And it turned out to be the most harmless one!

At the same time, streams of golden-red fairy energy emanated from Wang Ling's school uniform. It was the Immortal King Shield constructed by Wang Ling with the original true energy, spiritual energy, and chaos power, and it was applied to everyone here in an instant.

It can be clearly seen that the Immortal King Shield is also blessed with Dao Dao spells, which are completely obscure and incomprehensible rune language.

But Fang Xing probably knew the purpose of this spell.

It was a designated amnestic spell.

People who don't know anything about Wang Ling are programmed to remember how strong Wang Ling is only when they are put on the Immortal King's Shield... Once the Immortal King's Shield is cancelled, everyone's memory will become Wang Ling again. Just a "mascot" status.

This is what Wang Ling will consider for the future.

In this way, there is no need to erase the memory of this group of people every time...

Anyway, solving the battle is just a blink of an eye.

"It really is you! I think you have a problem!"

On the other side, seeing his cage broken in the sky, the Holy One had a look of surprise on his face.

The palm prison is just a basic spell used for testing, and it doesn't even use one-tenth of his strength.

He kicked up into the air and swept across, wanting to shock Wang Ling to death. In an instant, his right leg was covered with dense runes, shrouded in golden light, and the position of the sole of his foot also showed a swirl shape when he kicked it. , The space has been completely distorted, and there is a force of smashing together.

With this kick, the explosive impact will directly affect the entire area.

Wang Ling reacted quickly, and while grabbing this foot, he pulled the opponent into his inherent spiritual domain.

At the same time, everyone in the nearby area was brought in there.

Wang Ling's inherent spiritual realm was built on the basis of No. 60 High School. The feeling of returning to No. 60 High School made many people here feel unreal.

"boom!"

As Wang Ling expected, after he blocked the blow with only one hand, although he didn't feel any pain in his body, the huge impact force still crushed the ground behind him.

It was a pit with a radius of a thousand feet, cracked in all directions, which shows the power of the saint's foot.

But obviously, the other party underestimated Wang Ling's physical strength.

Wang Ling grabbed the man's ankle with a blank expression, and swung it in the air as if he were throwing a skipping rope. He slammed it towards the ground with astonishing force, and felt constant vibrations in the inherent spiritual realm, as if he was experiencing a battle. big earthquake.

He hadn't fully exerted his full strength yet. The Holy Lord had been taught beyond recognition by the impact of Wang Ling's repeated smashing. The golden vortex on his face was directly deformed, and it was deeply sunken. blood.

"The body is sanctified to the most powerful..." Shengzun was stunned, his head was thrown in a daze.

Originally thought that Wang Ling was just an ordinary Eternal-level powerhouse, but when he rashly launched an attack, he was shocked to find that this was not the case.

The young man grabbed his ankle, and at that moment, the Holy Venerable saw the faint golden-red light covering the young man's body, like a shining golden-red jade, crystal clear without any blemish.

The sign of physical sanctification is that the flesh and the bones in the body can be transformed into a faint golden color, which is what Buddhism calls "King Kong is not bad".

Usually, the higher the intensity, the thicker the golden color.

However, the golden-red holy body is something he has never seen before... The crystal-clear golden-red color, only the most powerful among the sanctified bodies can practice this kind of holy body that has been tempered to the bone marrow and blood. !

This person……

What is it, where is it sacred?