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    At this time, Xiao Ling was like a bolt of white lightning, passing directly through the clouds formed by those demons. When he passed through, the bloody clouds formed by the demons, with endless cruelty and killing, unexpectedly  Like the ink that was passed through by a white swallow, it brought up countless demons.

    The demons who were brought up by Xiao Ling's figure surrounded Xiao Ling and made crazy screams. But at this moment, Xiao Ling's body paused, and countless love threads rushed out of his body and penetrated.  Enter the bodies of those demons.  After those demons penetrated into their bodies, they immediately let out crazy and sharp screams.  It was as if he had met his fatal nemesis.

    At this moment, a voice with endless majesty sounded in the air, "Evil!" Following this voice.  A huge palm fell from the sky and slapped Xiao Ling.  That palm carried the majesty of compassion, as if it was adhering to the will of heaven.  The palms grew bigger and bigger, as if they were covering the entire sky.

    As if sensing danger, Xiao Ling raised his head and looked over his head. When he saw the palm, he naturally knew who the owner of it was.  Although it was a phantom, it gave him an invincible feeling.

    But as soon as this feeling appeared in his mind, it was completely burned by the fighting spirit in his eyes, and his face was full of defiance and fighting spirit.

    But he also stretched out a hand. This hand seemed to be the most beautiful hand in the world, seizing the heaven's creation and carrying an ultimate beauty.  As this hand stretched out, a palm emitting the same colorful light, corresponding to the seven emotions and six desires, appeared in the air.

    That palm seemed to be just a speck of dust compared to the overwhelming huge palms sweeping towards him, but this speck of dust exuded unyielding light.

    The two palms with huge differences were imprinted together, and the imagined situation of Xiao Ling's palm turning into ashes did not appear.  His palm, which looked like dust, actually pressed against that huge palm.  After the two palms collided, a huge circular shock wave appeared around them.  In an instant, the sky collapsed, and huge energy flew in all directions.

    Those demons that ferociously flew toward Xiao Ling were turned into ashes in this energy wave.

    Countless love threads and countless palms were thrown from Xiao Ling's side into his palm, along with the phantoms of these love threads and palms.  The palm was getting bigger and bigger, and it actually began to suppress the opponent's holy palm. The huge palm slapped by the opponent slowly moved towards the Buddha.

    " Xiao Ling is a person who violates the laws of heaven at this time. Whether it is justice or evil, these laws condensed by God will naturally punish him.  But Xiao Ling is someone who just sits there and waits for death.

    His long black hair was flying back, with a cold smile on his face, and his eyes were full of crazy fighting spirit.  The palms drawn by the opponent naturally represent their majesty in holding the way of heaven in their hands, while the palms he draws out represent the will to hold their own destiny in their own hands.

    The will is unyielding and the palms are unyielding, following Xiao Ling¡¯s heaven-shaking will.  Soon, Xiao Ling's palm expanded rapidly, and it was even larger than the Buddha's sky-covering palm.

    As the palm he struck out surpassed the palm struck by the Buddha, he saw that the colorful palm pressed back.  Getting bigger and bigger in the sky, getting bigger and bigger.  In the end, it completely suppressed the opponent's palm. The colorful palm actually slapped the Buddha down and turned into a cloud.

    After defeating the phantom of the Buddha, Xiao Ling's body jumped and appeared on the ancient doomsday battlefield.

    When the phantom of the Buddha was beaten into clouds, whether it was the demon kings, the giants on the side, God, or the gods, they looked at Xiao Ling, who stood proudly on the ancient battlefield, unyielding to the sky.  , the face changes color again.  The sky also changes color.

    Those fierce demons who were not afraid of death still rushed over after Xiao Ling stood on the doomsday battlefield. But when they rushed to Xiao Ling's side, countless sky thunders appeared from the void, turning the demons into  Crush.

    Xiao Ling fought against Buddhas and demons, against heaven and earth, and finally succeeded. He was qualified to stand on this doomsday battlefield where he had to fight against heaven.  This is a kind of recognition from heaven!  Those demons were defeated when Xiao Ling appeared on the battlefield.

    At this moment, suddenly on the doomsday platform carved with dragons, earth and tigers, countless heavenly generals appeared out of thin air wearing armors that exuded mysterious and mysterious light. Their expressionless faces seemed to represent the way of heaven, and they held a mask in their hands.  The battle flag exudes the purest fighting spirit between heaven and earth.

    "War" is written on the front, "Ìì" is written on the back, and it stands straight there.  Very clearObviously, they are the executors of the will of heaven.  But Xiao Ling clearly sensed that they were not here for him, but to maintain order in this doomsday battlefield.

    At this moment, a whining sound suddenly sounded in the air. This whining sound seemed to be the sound of a horn when the battle started.  This sound seemed to kick off the battle.

    This sound traveled through heaven and earth and appeared in the ears of all ascetics.  Especially in the spiritual world, in the western spiritual world, as the battle horn sounded, countless members of the spiritual world broke through out of thin air and greatly improved their strength.  Various breakthrough lights appear in the sky above the spiritual world.

    King Xiao Ren and Xiao Tianhan seemed to feel the changes in the world. The spiritual energy swarmed towards the west, and their expressions became solemn.  But when the two of them looked at Xiao Ling standing on the battlefield, there was only helplessness in their eyes.  Because the Doomsday battlefield is so unfair.

    And the big bosses in the spiritual world in the West felt the improvement of their own strength and the improvement of their descendants, and their eyes showed great joy.  You know, after reaching a certain level, it is not so easy to improve again, but now Xiao Ling is provoking the sky and providing a shortcut for his juniors to improve.

    Among them, the Pope of Light said to the Dark Chancellor who stood beside him, his whole body shrouded in black mist, "Old ghost, with the support of heaven, this Xiao Ling will definitely die!"  Who does he really think he is and how dare he defy heaven!

    There was deep cruelty in his tone.

    The old ghost, the Dark Chancellor, nodded, and his hoarse voice sounded in the air, "Those who defy heaven will die! No one can escape!"

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