There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

Zunpin Xianbao, even a breath of it is extremely powerful, making these casual cultivators feel that they are in danger of falling.

But at this moment, the patriarch of the Qing Mingzong's immortal respected Lin Nan as a strong enemy, and he no longer showed the slightest contempt.

I saw him wave his hand, and the Zunpin Xianbao in his hand immediately released an incomparably powerful aura, and then, a white awn covering the sky shot out from his Zunpin Xianbao.

That white light was extremely dazzling, almost attracting everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

"I'm...too, too strong!"

"Is this the full blow of the immortal master? It's really shocking!"

"It's over, it's over, Lin Nan is dead this time!"

Almost all the onlookers were amazed.

They had never seen such a dazzling light. At this moment, the entire sky seemed to be illuminated by countless large sun discs, and even the darkest void was filled with shining light.

And those elders and disciples of Qing Mingzong were full of confidence at this moment. They all stared at the white light with fiery eyes, as if they wanted to see Lin Nan being wiped out by the white light with their own eyes.

Rumble!

There were bursts of earth-shattering loud noises in the sky. It was the sound of the white light emitted by Zunpin Xianbao piercing the void and tearing the air apart.

At this time, all the people held their breath and concentrated, waiting to see how Lin Nan would face the scene of being beheaded.

At this time, Lin Nan still had a calm expression.

I saw him with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking into the distance, as if he was overlooking all living beings, looking down upon the sky, completely ignoring the imminent terrorist attack in the sky.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the white awn that covered the sky and the sun was already in front of Lin Nan, less than three meters away from Lin Nan.

Until this moment, Lin Nan slowly raised one hand, and gently patted forward.

hum!

A huge palm phantom suddenly shot out from his hand, covering the entire sky in an instant, covering the huge white glow.

In the sky, the white light mixed with a terrifying aura, under Lin Nan's phantom palm, is like a mayfly under a giant tree, and is instantly pinched by the huge phantom palm.

then,

Click!

Then I heard a crisp sound, and under the grasp of the huge palm phantom, the terrifying attack of the ancestor of the immortal was crushed into powder in an instant, turned into a ball of fine powder, and dissipated in the air among.

"What? How is it possible!"

"My God, what did I see, this, this can't be a hallucination!"

"Terrifying, it's simply too terrifying. What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Almost all Qingmingzong disciples and elders were shocked at this moment.

They couldn't believe the scene they saw. It was a full-strength strike of the ancestor of the immortal, and it was easily defeated by the opponent's palm. This is simply unimaginable.

And those casual cultivators who were watching from a distance were also stunned at this time.

"My god, I'm not awake from a big dream, am I?"

"Is this real? It feels so unreal!"

"Improbable, that was a blow from the ancestor of Xianzun, how could it be so weak?"

"Who can tell me what happened? Why wasn't Lin Nan killed?"

...

And the ancestor Xianzun who stood opposite Lin Nan was even more bewildered at this time.

"No, no, this is absolutely impossible!"

The patriarch of the Qing Mingzong immortal shook his head violently, unable to believe what he saw.

Only he knows that he went all out for that palm just now, and with the blessing of the Zunpin Immortal Treasure, even if he faced it directly, he would be seriously injured.

But now, not only did the opponent not suffer any damage, he even defeated his own attack with just one palm. What does such an understatement mean?

The strength of the opponent is stronger than oneself!

And it's not even a little bit stronger, and it can even easily defeat itself.

At this moment, the patriarch Xianzun of Qing Mingzong felt a little regretful.

"What kind of existence did these apprentices and grandchildren provoke the old man!"

The patriarch of the Qingming sect roared in his heart.

He practiced hard and retreated for tens of thousands of years, and even if he was given tens of thousands of years, it would not be impossible to break through to the middle stage of Immortal Venerable.

But now, he has provoked such a powerful enemy. If this goes on, even if he can retreat completely, the entire Qingming Sect will probably be lost.

At this moment, the patriarch Xianzun of Qing Mingzong was full of resentment.

"You, who are you?"

After a few breaths, the patriarch of the Qing Mingzong Xianzun came back to his senses, looked at Lin Nan, and asked solemnly.

At this moment, he finally regarded Lin Nan as an equal, and it was necessary to know the true identity of the other party.

This is also why Lin Nan's strength made him feel frightened, otherwise, ordinary monks would just shoot him to death, how could he ask the other party's identity.

"Who am I, you don't deserve to know!"

Lin Nan still had a calm tone, calm and calm, as if nothing in this world was worth his time.

"you!"

Hearing Lin Nan's words, the patriarch Xianzun was also furious.

I had already put down my posture, but I didn't expect that the other party would not give up the steps at all, and directly killed all the back roads.

"I said, I will give you a breath to confess your last words, and now the time is up!"

Lin Nan said coldly again, with a hint of killing intent in his tone.

Rumble!

As soon as his words fell, there was an earth-shattering sound in the sky.

I saw that the original palm shot by Lin Nan did not dissipate directly after defeating the attack of the ancestor of the Qing Mingzong Xianzun, but condensed again and turned into a towering giant palm, which fell from the sky and pressed on it past.

"What! This is not good!"

Seeing this scene, the patriarch of the Qing Mingzong Xianzun turned pale.

He could feel an aura of death emanating from the huge phantom palm, it was the aura of Dao.

Avenue ah! That is the existence that he can only feel a trace of when he crosses the Golden Immortal Tribulation and the Immortal King Tribulation.

And with just a trace, he almost escaped death, failed to cross the tribulation, and died.

But now, the entire huge palm in the sky is filled with the aura of Dao.

escape!

At this time, the immortal ancestor had only one thought in his mind, which was to escape!

No matter what kind of dignified Immortal Venerable, what kind of ancestor of Qing Mingzong, compared with his life at this moment, they are no longer important.

He has cultivated for millions of years before he can achieve what he is today. If he dies, it will be over.

Whoosh!

I saw the figure of the ancestor of the Qing Mingzong's immortal reverence flashed, and suddenly turned into a stream of light, shooting away into the distance.

Almost in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared a thousand meters away.

The speed of the Immortal Venerable is nothing short of unpleasant.

And this scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding monks, including the elders and disciples of Qing Mingzong, making them all dumbfounded.

"I, I can't be wrong, right? The ancestor is on the run?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"This is a strong man of the immortal level, how could he be defeated?"

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