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Volume 1 Chapter 380 Magical Powers Determine Life and Death

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    "Boom!" A flying bird, filled with purple flames, struck and killed, strangely and suddenly, without any warning.  Fortunately, Qin Di was on guard against this and immediately flew back, flying like a crane in the sky to avoid the blow.  "Brother, I originally wanted to give you a decent way to die, but now I have changed my mind!" Purple divine lines, full of vitality, wrapped around his body, blooming with the breath of life, like a holy medicine spring.  , washing the wounds all over his body.  The next moment, people were shocked to see that Qing Ling's shoulders and arms that had been severely injured by Qin Di were glowing with blazing light, and the rune patterns formed a white cocoon, with the flesh and blood trembling inside, and the breath of life flowing out.  "Crack!" The sound of frying Huang Xi in an iron pot rose up in his body, rattling and vibrating in his bones. In the next second, the broken bones were rejoined, and flesh and blood regenerated.  "The flesh and bones are reborn, he, he has practiced the 'First Emperor's Mysterious Art' to this level!" Taoist Yun Hong exclaimed!  Dozens of people around him had numb faces. Such a serious injury was completely repaired in just a moment. This scene was so weird and unbelievable!  Qin Di was also very awe-inspiring. Qing Ling's ability to regenerate flesh and blood, despite the power of the First Emperor's Xuan Gong!  "Such a serious injury can be recovered in a moment. This is equivalent to saying that the true energy will never dry up, the physical body will not die, the more you fight, the braver you will become, and you will be invincible."  "The Xuan Gong practiced by the ancestor is really wonderful!" Qin Di was secretly horrified, but he was not discouraged or depressed, nor was he envious. In the battle just now, the sharpness of the "Nine-Five God of War Pictures" was no worse than that of "The First Emperor's Xuan Gong"  .  It's the tip of a needle or the tip of a wheat awn, it's the best!  The only difference is probably Huang Shixuan's function of bone regeneration.  This indeed surprised Qin Di, but it was far from scary.  Because no one knows better than Qin Di that when the Nine-Five Mysterious Technique activates the Dao to its extreme, the array of thousands of stars in his body rotates, and the twenty-four divine acupoints jump between them.  Continuously, endlessly!  The First Emperor's Xuan Gong does not have this advantage.  It could be seen from Qin Di's sharp eyes that Qing Ling's true energy was no longer as strong as before after repairing his injuries.  What's more, only flesh and blood can regenerate, but the shame of defeat was deeply branded on Qing Ling.  People like Qing Ling are talented people.  He is a rebellious and unruly person, and since he debuted at the age of fourteen, he has never failed in front of outsiders. He is famous all over the world and has an invincible appearance.  But to be defeated by Qin Di in front of the whole world today is really a great shame and humiliation.  Although he was defeated in hand-to-hand combat and not due to his true strength, magic, or magical powers, for him, who was proud, this was a failure.  This is shame.  This shame can only be washed away with Qin Di¡¯s blood!  "Brother, the physical body and combat skills are trivial. You can't prove anything by winning? For a true monk, the most powerful thing is the magical power. This is truly a skill that can cut stars and shatter the moon. It is also the basis for cultivators to defy the heavens.  !" Qing Ling's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and there was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth. He said: "Combat skills have been eliminated in ancient times, and even ancient immortals have no use for them. Magical powers are the masters of this world!  ! Treasure skills are the power of monks! You have gone astray!" Qin Di also sneered and said something that made Qin Ling's nerves jump: "It's just an excuse. If you lose, you will lose.  You lost! Don't tell me that you don't even have this courage? Besides, the Qin family's Shihuang Kung is nothing more than this, and it's even less so in your case.  Kung Fu and his magical powers!" Qing Ling sneered darkly.  Qin Di didn't say anything. He moved his hands, the runes flickered, and he swallowed thousands of miles and sailed out to sea. This was the best reply.  He has no shortage of supernatural powers.  Whether it's the Taotie Treasure Technique, the Three Sovereigns and Seven Emperors' Sword Technique of Killing Immortals, or the Nine Steps Against Immortals, they are all top-notch powerful treasure techniques.  Today, he defeated Qing Ling in every aspect. Today, he wanted to prove to everyone in the world that he was stronger than Qing Ling in terms of body, magic, magical powers, combat skills, and martial arts.  "Obviously, Qing Ling also came with this mentality. Unfortunately, he was completely defeated by Qin Di in terms of physical body and combat skills. ???????????? Can he reverse his magical powers, treasures, and exercises?  Everyone is looking forward to it and want to see the Qin family¡¯s unparalleled magical powers!  Under Wushuang's waiting eyes, Qing Ling finally used the secret method, the power of connecting the heaven and the earth. The ancient divine patterns flashed and danced, making the whole hall bright. With a bang, the fierceness filled the air, and a bird flew out of those ancient gods.  A shape emerged from the pattern, with a huge body, sharp claws, and purple-red wings, burning with flames. Each feather was cast from the most dazzling gems in the world, surging with ancient meanings.  "Ming" A long, crisp and sweet sound is like a flute or a bell or a drum, without the roar of a real dragon.In the sky, the Taotie was majestic and domineering, like a spiritual bird flying out of the divine sun. It slowly flew out from Qing Ling's back, got rid of the runes, quickly enlarged, spread its wings, tens of feet, and shot out.  A blazing fire!  If this wasn't the First Emperor's Palace, and the main hall was made of countless heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and various divine formations, I'm afraid it would burst into flames the moment this divine phoenix emerged from the void.  This is a divine bird that can burn the sky and boil the sea.  "Ten evil treasures! It's the Fire Phoenix!" Outside the hall, several old owl exclaimed in surprise.  The divine phoenix is ??a type of phoenix, symbolizing the emperor of birds and the undisputed overlord of the sky.  The male is a phoenix and the female is a phoenix. Its wings are patterned and filled with red flames. It is a divine bird as famous as the blue dragon, whale roc and unicorn, and one of the ten evils in ancient times.  The magical phoenix bird performed by Qin Ling's divine pattern is almost the same as the ancient myths and legends. It is terrifying and terrifying, and the purple-red divine flame melts everything.  At this moment, these wisps of divine flames spread out with Qin Di as the center, instantly surrounding him from all sides.  "I said that magic is the foundation of our life, and magical powers are the source of power, which can destroy the world!" Qing Ling's eyes shone with light, very divine, and he looked at Qin Di calmly.  , it seemed that under the divine phoenix, he had regained the confidence that Qin Di had knocked away, and a smile appeared on his lips: "This divine phoenix skill was obtained by killing the divine phoenix when the ancestor dominated the divine wilderness Now,  I want you to experience the power of this sky overlord." Qin Di's robes fluttered, and his pupils danced with the flames of the divine phoenix, but his expression was extremely calm, and he seemed to have no fear.  The Divine Phoenix Technique has slaughtered ancient immortals in ancient times and beheaded great powers in recent times. It is Zhentian¡¯s unparalleled magical power. It is so powerful that it is even more powerful than Qin Di¡¯s Taotie Technique.  But under this ancient magical power, Qin Di suddenly put his hands on his back. He was completely opposite to Qing Ling. He was not sharp, not majestic, and as calm as ancient waves. But under his feet, golden light was rippling, like a pond.  Zhongshenglian, "Nine Steps Against the Immortal" burst out perfectly in his footsteps And on his face, he smiled slightly and said calmly: "Come on, I want to see the Divine Phoenix Art." Qing Ling's face also changed.  Gradually he became serious and took a deep breath: "As you said, I am a brother as everyone wishes!" "Boom!" Divine Phoenix flapped its wings, like two divine swords, drawing a beautiful trajectory in the sky  , with the permeating flames, rushed towards Qin Di.  At this moment, the divine patterns engraved in the main hall made a crackling sound, and the floating power was torn apart by the divine phoenix in an instant. The flames had the potential to cover the sky and the sun, giving rise to mountains and lakes.  It can be dissolved into magma, and the lake boils and dries up. Can Qin Di resist such a ferocious beast?  After all, Qing Ling is not Li Tianjiao, and the Li family's "Confucianism and Legalism" is not "The Mysterious Skills of the First Emperor". Under Qin Di's feet, can "Nine Steps Against Immortality" perfectly interpret the martial arts of the Holy Emperor?  The people outside the hall held their breath again, staring intently at the two people in the hall.  They know that this is the ultimate contest, not testing each other's true and false, not a physical contest. As Qing Ling said, magic and magical powers are the foundation for monks to defy the heavens. The powerful destructive power can determine life and death in a second.  "What a terrifying treasure, almost magical." Outside the hall, several giants Shenxia jumped. Even people like them, under the pressure of the Divine Phoenix Art, had to use magic to resist.  At this moment, there were only a hundred people at the entrance of the hall, and thousands of low-strength monks had retreated to the jade staircase.  "It's very interesting to use the magical skills created by the First Emperor to kill the descendants of the First Emperor!" Someone murmured in a low voice, but no one wanted to miss every detail of the fight between the two!  They saw a strange scene. The ten ancient evils that burned the sky and boiled the sea were killing two meters in front of Qin Di. The huge body of the divine phoenix seemed to be shaken by something. It was stagnant in the air, and it was difficult to move forward an inch.  , especially the flames that spread out from it, seemed to block an invisible wall of air.  "What happened?!" Everyone was shocked and saw lotuses growing at Qin Di's feet. Amidst the surging golden clouds, the entire 20-meter-high sacred bird was imprisoned in the air.  "That's" Suddenly, Yun Hong and others were shocked to find that Qin Di's figure was surrounded by strange phenomena. Not only were the four divine beasts surrounding him, but behind him, a magnificent scene was taking shape, such as the vast universe, cold and boundless,  One by one, they were like star points, shining behind him, connecting into one, like a bright starry sky, and like a series of galaxies.  No, these are not stars, they are constellations, thousands of constellations!  The galaxies are slowly rotating one by one, bursting out the power of all things. Next to the brightest starlight, in that cold and dark place, there seems to be a black hole swallowing everything.  "Is he evolving the universe and the galaxy?" Countless people had this idea, but it was Qin Di who pushed the Nine-Five Mysterious Art to the extreme.?? This made Qing Ling feel awe-inspiring, have a bad premonition, and her eyelids twitched wildly!  "Boom!" The divine phoenix rioted, and the flames retreated like a tide. The divine bird retreated rapidly in the same trajectory as it attacked Qin Di.  "What is passing is years, what is passing is time!" Qin Di's eyes seemed to be flowing with endless charm. He was reversing everything, and the step he took was bright and glorious.  "Gods can't defeat the power of time, and saints can also decay under the years!" The entire divine phoenix is ??constantly shrinking, shrinking, and shrinking again. It seems that it will return to the original point and be sent to the divine wasteland by Qin Di.
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