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Chapter 353 The great world of Yuanling, descending from the sky!

That Aoki Yu is so dazzling.

It can almost be said to be the most dazzling genius in the entire desert heaven in the past twenty years!

In that respect, it is almost impeccable!

Although that Shiraishi was also a pride in the northern part of the Kingdom of Heaven, he met this one.

Many people were also talking about it and making trouble.

Those who can enter the Lingfeng Airship and watch this peerless battle have extraordinary origins, including many chaebol bosses of the Desert Heaven Kingdom, politicians of the capital, and leaders of the wealthy families of the Ling Sect from all sides.

What kind of glory and status does the chief spiritualist represent in the future? As well as resources, it is unimaginable. Once you win, you will become the target of winning.

The loser had to go away from other countries and continue to work hard... and added a defeat in his lifelong battle.

"The most intuitive manifestation of strength at the ten city level means that under normal circumstances, Shiraishi can only destroy ten cities."

"Aoki is a hundred city level..."

"…There is a huge difference! The title of the chief spiritual master of the Heavenly Kingdom should be revealed without comparison..."

The discussion obviously laughed a lot, and most of them whispered in a low voice, without any excitement.

At this time, the discussion continued.

But below, a sudden vibration of earth and mountain shaking occurred, and the frequency of vibration was extremely fast and even affected the sky.

The Qintian Pavilion's Lingfeng Aircraft Ship, such a huge air-control artifact, seemed to be unable to resist the vibration, and the hull swayed continuously.

"It's an ancient Yuan Spirit, the magic flame spear, which makes Long Pole, this ancient Yuan Spirit who has disappeared for three thousand years!"

In the crowd, more than one shouted.

Immediately, my eyes looked down.

I saw a man with an elegant temperament on the right side of the desert, and a man with an unparalleled handsome man swung his hand and saw a void magic circle.

The magic circle was shaking continuously, and a majestic figure walked out of the magic circle.

The figure is dozens of feet high, the whole body is as solid as the substance, and the whole body is as if it is being painted, with a faint white mark of light, which makes it look very three-dimensional.

There was a purple flame ray behind it, holding a gorgeous spear with four-shaped flame patterns, wearing gilded armor, and a bunch of purple tassels on his back. His face was beautiful and cold, and his eyes looked around like a god.

"Yan is the soul, the gun turns into soul, Lord, my magic flame magic spear makes Long Po fight for you!"

The sound of a clear shout came from the mouth of this magnificent and powerful Yuan Ling.

It was this drink that caused the earth to shake, and the air-controlled spaceship above was shaking continuously.

Aoki nodded slightly and looked at the majestic figure in front of him with relief.

He clenched his fists slightly, and a blue cyclone swirled up from him. His powerful aura complemented the majestic human-shaped spirit.

He then looked away, and the seemingly thin Bai Shi seemed to be waiting for the other person.

The people on the Yukong ship were also waiting, excited, looking at the handsome and majestic magic flame spear messenger Long Po below, his tone was full of envy and shock.

"It's better to see it at first sight than to hear it. Ancient level Yuan Ling. It seems that Aoki Yu doesn't plan to take another Yuan Ling out, and plans to crush it directly."

"What a terrifying aura! No wonder it can be evaluated at a hundred cities. The destructive power of hundreds of cities should account for more than half of this Yuanling spirit, right?"

"Cultivating ancient Yuanlings that have reached the perfect level is simply handsome. It is hard to imagine how bumpy it is... It is rumored that the Yuanlings that have reached the ultimate mode can be cultivated. Their power is simply devastating..."

"Shirashi should surrender, right? But based on my understanding of him, I should fight hard..."

...

Listening to a big shot, the middle-aged man watched coldly.

This should be considered the first peerless battle in the past twenty years. No one has owned the title of Chief Spirit Caller for a long time.

But the result was decided before it even started.

Bai Shi took a deep breath and let the yellow sand diaphragm enter the lungs with pain.

He stretched out his rough palm and drew the magic array in the air. This simple operation obviously did not even have a sense of elegance.

He was not as handsome as Aoki, who was so handsome that he swung his magic circle and came out of the void.

But it is very smooth. The hand is like a phantom, and it becomes a stroke in one second, and its skills are equally profound.

Rumble!

With the huge and strange magic array emerging across the void.

Ao...

The strange syllables slowly emerge from the magic circle as the magic circle manifests itself.

The war seemed to be about to break out!

Suddenly, the Yuan Ling in the magic array seemed to feel something. She was so scared that she quickly retracted into the array.

Shiraishi: "…"

"What is that?"

A scream came from the air-powered spaceship!

At this moment, a golden light was torn apart by a black star-double blue sky in the distance.

The golden light surpassed the huge scorching sun.

The world seemed a little brighter, but at just this moment, the golden light fell from the sky and directly hit the distance around Aoki Oku.

Rumble!

This time, the earth really shook, and a huge mushroom cloud burst out from the surrounding yellow sand desert, covering the entire sky.

Even thousands of miles away, you can see this mushroom cloud directly covering you.

The ancient-level Yuanling, who was previously majestic, was so scared that he didn't even have time to go back.

Shiraishi looked at him in a daze, so scared that he was at a loss and had no idea what was going on.

Aoki fainted and fell to the ground, blown into the air by the storm.

Then he went up and down, and fell heavily on the ground, and finally fell into a coma.

A bright blood-colored spear stood in a daze in the clouds and mist.

Shiraishi looked at him in horror. He thought that this was summoned by him. Thinking about it, it turned out to be flew from the sky?

"What's that? A weapon?"

In the yellow sand in the distance, Bai Shi could see it clearly, but he kicked it in his heart. It seemed like he had won like this?

His heart was pounding, and he felt like he had taken a huge advantage.

Because he knew that he was no match for Aoki.

The many people on the Yukong ship also vaguely noticed what was happening below, but they were a little dazed and a little horrified...

What's going on?

clang...

A figure with purple light flashing all over his body slowly stood up from the sand, and his hand shining with jade-colored light grabbed the spear that fell from the sky.

"Hmm? Human? Is it someone who fell from the sky? It's impossible!"

Shiraishi subconsciously looked at the crack that was slowly healing.

When I saw the figure glowing with purple light, I realized, "Is this Yuan Ling?"

The one who fell from the sky and accidentally surrendered the battle was naturally Wang Tian, ​​who took over the blood-patterned Golden Sakura magic gun.

"How far is this to be stabbed?"
Chapter completed!
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