There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

boom!

The white dragon quickly bombarded Lin Nan's body, but was blocked by a green light shield in front of him.

The giant white dragon bombarded the shield of light, making a loud bang, and then directly turned into pieces and dissipated into the void.

hiss!

"This, how is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, the core disciple of Beichen Palace was also a little surprised.

This is a blow from an elder in the middle stage of the Immortal King. Although it is just a random blow, its power cannot be underestimated. Even a monk in the early stage of the Immortal King may not be able to catch it so lightly.

And Lin Nan on the opposite side, at this time, just used the light shield to resist the powerful attack of the eighth elder, without even moving his hands.

It's just unbelievable.

And the eighth elder, his eyes were fixed again at this time, and he stared at Lin Nan closely, as if he couldn't believe it.

The man in front of him does not seem to be weak. No wonder he was able to kill Zhang Wudao, one of the six princes of Beichen Palace.

The Eighth Elder of Beichen Palace also nodded, already understanding in his heart.

Even if Zhang Wudao came back to life with the blow just now, he might be beheaded on the spot even if he faced this blow.

He thought that with such a blow, beheading Lin Nan in front of him should not be a problem.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be really good at it, but that's it! Next, I will let you know what is a real mid-stage Immortal King powerhouse!"

The Eighth Elder looked at Lin Nan and said in a cold voice.

His tone was filled with an aura of bullying the world. As a strong man in the middle stage of Immortal King, even among the five major forces, he was also a strong man standing at the top.

In the eastern continent of the Xuanwu Starfield, among the five major powers, there may be two or three experts in the realm of Immortal Venerable, but they will definitely not exceed one hand.

Secondly, it is the powerhouse of the Immortal King Realm.

The Immortal King is the real pillar of every major force.

After all, the Immortal Venerable is an old antique, the treasure of the clan, and there is no danger of extermination, which is impossible under normal circumstances.

"Mere ants, I'll give you another chance!"

Hearing the words of the Eighth Elder of Beichen Palace, Lin Nan still had a superior expression, glanced at the other party, and said indifferently.

As the Emperor of Heaven, if he is willing, he can crush the eight elders in front of him without any effort.

But since the other party wants to play, Lin Nan doesn't mind playing with him.

Ants? !

Hearing Lin Nan's words, the expression of the Eighth Elder of Beichen Palace became gloomy again, almost dripping water.

"court death!"

The Eighth Elder yelled angrily, then flipped his hand, and suddenly there was an extra fairy treasure in his hand.

As soon as the fairy treasure appeared, it exuded a majestic aura, which instantly enveloped everyone.

hiss!

"This, this is Wangpin Xianbao!"

Seeing the immortal treasure in the hands of the Eighth Elder, the core disciples of Beichen Palace gasped.

This is the real King Grade Immortal Treasure, which is many times stronger than the fake King Grade Immortal Treasure used by Enlightenment Zhang before.

After all, Zhang Wudao's celestial treasure has already fallen to the level of Wangpin, and only the top-grade celestial treasure is from the level. But even so, it is not something that ordinary monks can have.

Even the core disciple of Beichen Palace who reached the peak of Jinxian, the top-grade fairy treasure he used could not compare with the fairy treasure of Zhang Wudao senior brother.

But now, compared with Zhang Wudao's senior brother Zhang Wudao's immortal treasure, the king-grade fairy treasure that the Eighth Elder took out is one in the sky and the other in the ground, which is not the same.

At this time, the core disciple of Beichen Palace looked at Lin Nan with a hint of indifference.

He knew that this man might really be doomed this time, and he would definitely die under the attack of the Eighth Elder.

hum!

I saw that the Eighth Elder of Beichen Palace waved the Wangpin Xianbao in his hand, and a huge white light curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air, carrying a terrifying aura, and swept towards Lin Nan like tearing the sky apart.

Rumble!

On the huge white light curtain, there were bursts of powerful Dao Dharma auras, and those Dao Dharma auras, like thousands of little dragons, interweaved into a heaven and earth net, covering the entire world.

At this time, Lin Nan still looked indifferent, and didn't even lift his head.

Soon, the huge white light curtain was less than three meters away from Lin Nan. At this moment, Lin Nan slowly raised a hand.

He stretched out a palm and patted forward lightly.

Da Luo Mietian Palm!

hum!

A huge phantom of the palm shot out from Lin Nan's hand immediately, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the sky and covered the sun, and grabbed at the white light curtain.

Then, I saw the huge phantom of the palm lightly grasping it, and holding the terrifying white light curtain in its hand.

boom!

Then, the huge phantom of the palm squeezed at will, making a loud noise that shook the sky, and the white light curtain was suddenly crushed into pieces and dissipated in mid-air.

"This, what kind of supernatural power is this!"

Seeing this scene, the core disciple of Beichen Palace was also stunned. He stared blankly at the sky and muttered to himself.

This kind of supernatural power is simply unheard of and unseen. It is really unbelievable that just one palm can defeat the attack of the Eighth Elder.

And the Eighth Elder's expression was not much better at this time, as if someone had his neck stuck, he was stunned on the spot.

"No, it's impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

This is his strongest attack, and it is still blessed with Wangpin Xianbao, but he did not expect that in front of the opponent, he is already so vulnerable.

This blow was simply too great for the Eighth Elder of Beichen Palace.

You know, he is a strong player in the middle stage of Immortal King, even in Beichen Palace, he is ranked among the top ten existences.

But now, he couldn't deal with a mere casual cultivator.

"You, who are you?"

After several breaths, the Eighth Elder of Beichen Palace came to his senses, looked at Lin Nan, and said in a daze.

It is absolutely impossible for such a strong person to be unknown.

The other party must be a monk with a lot of background!

"You don't deserve to know!"

Lin Nan glanced at the eighth elder of Beichen Palace who was already dumbfounded, and said coldly.

At this moment, he had lost interest in continuing to play with the other party. With a wave of his hand, the huge phantom palm in the sky gathered again.

Rumble!

One after another powerful sound of the avenue roared, as if the whole sky was trembling.

The huge palm phantom pressed down on the Eighth Elder of Beichen Palace again.

"What! This, this is the voice of the Great Dao!"

Feeling the huge palm phantom in the void pressing down on him, the Eighth Elder of Beichen Palace was also so frightened that his hairs stood on his head.

Especially on that huge phantom palm, there were actually roaring voices of the Great Dao, which was really terrifying.

You know, Dao is a terrifying existence that only Jinxian and Immortal King powerhouses dare to touch when they are crossing the catastrophe.

Even the Dao is several levels higher than the Dao of Heaven.

Ordinary monks, in front of Dao Dao, are like dust, insignificant.

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