Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

On the battlefield, Yang Jian frowned as he looked at the almost one-sided situation.

His armor was covered with marks, one of which pierced through his back, leaving a deep scar.

There was already a layer of corpses around him, and the surrounding Tiger Spirit Legion soldiers and Qianying Legion soldiers all had fear in their eyes.

Even though Yang Jian was surrounded and looked seriously injured, no one dared to approach him.

What’s wrong with this guy? He is obviously just a lower-level star domain master, but he managed to kill more than a dozen warriors of the same level, including two upper-level star domain masters!

This guy's combat power is completely at the monstrous level and cannot be treated with ordinary realms.

Yang Jian stood there, with half of his body hanging on his halberd. His master divine core had been destroyed and pierced, leaving him no way to survive.

On the battlefield, there are less than ten Eternal-level overlords. This level is already a capable general of the Holy King. For the time being, they really cannot spare a hand to deal with Yang Jian.

The number of soldiers was twice as much, and the combat power was the same. Even if Yang Jian could fight ten people alone, he would soon be involved in a life-and-death battle.

Watching the enemy soldiers getting closer and closer, Yang Jian's expression did not change at all, his face was like a glacier that had existed for thousands of years and would never change color!

He simply raised his hand, and after silently reciting a Taoist mantra, the Heavenly Eye between his eyebrows instantly opened, bursting out with a beam of light like a heavenly punishment, sweeping away all the master-level warriors before him!

Wherever the eye of heaven punishes, both the body and the soul will be shattered!

Explode them all!

Perhaps no one present had expected that Yang Jian, who seemed to be seriously injured, could still burst out with such terrifying fighting power.

It's terrifying!

After this attack, Yang Jian’s immortal power was almost exhausted.

Several Holy Kings fighting in the sky also noticed the changes on the battlefield below.

Even they felt threatened by the attack that Yang Jian just launched.

If they are hit directly by this blow, even they will be injured.

"It seems that you have cultivated a good genius." After seeing this, the Holy King on Hu Ling's side looked at Lin Bing sarcastically and said.

Although he was saying that, the two giant axes in his hands showed no mercy and directly smashed Lin Bing back hundreds of meters.

Lin Bing naturally had no time to care about Yang Jian at this time. He was being toyed with by the three Holy Kings in an almost playful fighting style, and he was already unable to take care of himself.

Lin Bing no longer hesitated, knowing that it would be very difficult for him to get through this crisis. After taking a deep breath, he grinned.

"Then let's see which one of you three will be taken away by me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy King Universe Origin in Lin Bing's body began to burn and explode.

He was infected with a cold poison, but the powerful force washed it all away in an instant. Not only did his body recover completely, it even began to improve exponentially.

The expressions of the three Holy Kings in front of Lin Bing changed.

None of the three of them had expected that this guy would actually dare to risk his life!

Burn the Holy King's essence and beat them to death, and he will definitely be able to take away one of the three of them!

Saint King Lin Bing's pair of icy blue eyes were like burning Netherworld flames, carrying a deadly chill.

"Now, do you still want to play?"

"You are really crazy!" Shi Shengwang was angry and annoyed.

No matter how important a battlefield is, it is definitely not as important as a Saint King. The three of them cooperated to force Lin Bing to retreat.

Little did he know that Lin Bing had no qualifications to retreat. He was already a criminal. If the battle zone was lost, how would he go back to see the emperor?

It would be better to die here in battle. It would be enough to live anyway!

Lin Bing slashed out with his sword, and the terrifying Holy King Sword light, far exceeding the attack limit of everyone present, pierced through!

The speed and attack also exceeded the reaction and endurance of an ordinary Saint King.

Puff.

An arm flew high up, and before it hit the ground, it was frozen by the terrifying holy power of ice.

When it fell to the ground with a snap, it broke into countless snowflakes.

King Shi Sheng covered his arm, his face changed color, and he flew backwards repeatedly.

The target of Lin Bing's burning of the Holy King's origin was actually him!

His arm was cut off by a sword, and that was because he dodged quickly. If he had been a little slower, the whole person would have been cut in half!

As if he thought of something, King Shi Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank.

But he remembered that Lin Bing had a very special killing move!

When the ice mirror meets certain conditions, he can appear in any corner at will and have clones.

Thinking of this, King Shi Sheng suddenly turned his head to look at the sword light that had flown past.

At some point, a crystal mirror of ice had bloomed.

In the ice mirror, there was a figure that looked exactly like Lin Bing, making the same movements as Lin Bing's real body at this moment.

Another sword strike.

But this time, there were two streaks of blue sword light.

The Ice God Sword pierces through the sky, and any strike of the sword can cause terrible damage to either legion!

This time, King Shi Sheng was on guard and dodged in embarrassment.

But this is just the beginning.

Two sword lights flew away and turned into two ice mirrors.

The four Lin Bings, at the same time, swung their swords again with all their strength.

The target is still King Shi Sheng, and it seems that he would rather die together than kill him on the spot!

Shi Sheng Wang was immediately anxious, "You lunatic! If you were in my position, what would you do? Do you think I betrayed you on purpose? Emperor Qianying only gave me a chance, and didn't ask me to betray you. It was just that Ye Xiang forced me to make this choice. If I didn't betray you, I would die sooner or later! Do you understand?!"

"Lin doesn't understand. What I understand is to kill the rebels. You are several times more hateful than both of them!" Lin Bing's expression did not change at all.

Four icy swords slashed past King Shi Sheng, making the situation extremely dangerous.

But next time, it’ll be Badao!

Lin Bing, who was burning with the essence of the Holy King, made every attack extremely powerful, making it impossible to take it head-on!

When the other two Holy Kings saw this scene, they looked at each other and tacitly agreed not to help.

At this time, Lin Bing burned the origin of the Holy King, and his strength far exceeded theirs.

If they go up now, they will be seriously injured if not killed. With Saint King Shi attracting the target, they would be more than happy to do so, let alone go up to help.

As long as Lin Bing’s Holy King origin is almost burned out, he will be a lamb to be slaughtered and can be dealt with at will!

When sixteen powerful and terrifying Ice God sword lights focused on Shi Sheng Wang, this time, Shi Sheng Wang could no longer dodge.

No matter which direction you are in, you must withstand a sword strike.

There was no way out, so King Shi Sheng roared and revealed his true form.

A giant pink-haired lion head that was powerful enough to suppress the starry sky roared.

Puff puff puff puff!

The rays of light from the Ice God's sword trembled due to the roar, but did not dissipate. They continued to slash at King Shi Sheng.

The holy light was shattered and all fell on King Shi Sheng.

His whole body gradually turned into an ice sculpture and became stiff in mid-air.

Lin Bing did not relax at all.

Thirty-two rays of Ice God's sword light took away all the holy power in his body.

Cut it down hard!

Without any effort, King Shi Sheng's head was chopped off, and the sword light of the Ice God passed through.

When the other two Holy Kings saw this scene, their brows immediately frowned, feeling that something was not right.