For a True Immortal, the power of immortality is more of an improvement on the life form than a combat skill.

With the immortal power, and by practicing it to perfection, every hair on the body can be imprinted with immortality and live independently, thus turning the practitioner into a creature beyond this world.

Lin Chong didn't know what the so-called upper world of heaven was like, but according to 704's speculation, only true immortals who had comprehended the immortal power in every cell of their body could obtain the right to survive in the upper world.

If calculated by percentage, if one fully comprehends the immortal power, one will possess the pinnacle power in this world.

As for Beihai Xuanlong, it's about 300%? 500?

It must have exceeded the limit of the Nine Tribulations True Immortal.

This is related to the number of years of practice and the upper limit of talent.

Someone has comprehended the immortal power and can spray it all over his body, and one hundred and eighty thousand monkeys will appear.

However, the Black Dragon of the North Sea cannot pass the extreme number of 39 and cannot reach four digits.

Other true immortals in this world, when they reach the pinnacle, may not even be able to reach the number twenty-nine.

Of course, transforming into thousands of bodies is one direction of cultivating the immortal power. 704 guessed that the great man on the coast of the East China Sea also took the same path.

But to become one with the magic weapon like Yi and Wei, or to fill oneself up at all times like Taishan Jun, and pursue the greatest thing in the world, is also a way.

In short, without reaching the realm of the Seven Tribulations, one is not even qualified to peek into the immortal power.

That's why Beihai Xuanlong asked Lin Haoheng just now, what is your "number".

Lin Haoheng only has the power of a peak strike, which has reached the seventh tribulation. In fact, he is still at the peak of the sixth tribulation, so naturally he cannot answer this question.

But in twenty years, he had overcome three tribulations, and each tribulation lasted seven years, which was already an extremely fast speed of cultivation.

Lin Haoheng is not a Kunlun immortal, and has no chance of obtaining the only root fruit. The reason he can achieve such a speed of cultivation is purely the result of Lin Chong pouring all the resources he can use into him.

The cosmic bow and galactic arrow just now destroyed about one third of the immortal black dragons. Of the remaining two thirds, half was with Lin Haoheng and the other half was with the forty-nine true immortals. The number of participants in the battle increased suddenly, and everyone had the ability to travel through the void. The battlefield suddenly expanded from a corner of the Kunlun sky to the sky covering hundreds of miles.

If you look up at the sky from around Kunlun at this moment, you can see countless black dragons soaring in the vast sky, entering the void and coming out of the blue sky, and the dragon roars penetrate the sky and the earth. There are also dozens of dragon slayers, some holding mysterious lights, some holding magic weapons, fighting hard. The flames in their hands will light up the light of hope for human survival in the other world.

Lin Haoheng was not fighting alone, he was only at the peak of the sixth tribulation. Facing three hundred black dragons ranging from one tribulation to eight tribulations, if he were alone, even with the Immortal Seal on his body, he would have been hard to escape the fate of being torn into pieces. What's more, he was not a Kunlun Immortal and did not have the ability to reincarnate infinitely.

"One hundred and eight thousand feet sword technique!"

"One hundred and eight thousand feet sword technique!"

"One hundred and eight thousand feet sword technique!"

Lin Hao used the sword technique continuously, and then several giant swords that were as tall as the clouds and had majestic shapes appeared, and they dropped from the sky and pierced into the bodies of several immortal black dragons that were hundreds of meters tall.

There was an immortal fairy light on the black dragon, and there was also an 'anti-immortal fairy light' on Lin Haoheng's sword technique. The golden light and the golden light blended together and shattered into pieces.

The 180,000-foot sword technique crushed the protective immortal light of several four-tribulation black dragons like squeezing eggshells, and nailed them into the ground fiercely, making it obvious that they were dead.

"Hahaha~" Lin Haoheng laughed loudly with his head tilted towards the sky.

At this moment, the space in front and behind him suddenly shattered, and a nearly kilometer-long seven-tribulation indestructible black dragon broke through the void right in front of Lin Haoheng. The dragon coiled its body around, trying to imprison and strangle Lin Haoheng.

The Seven Tribulations Black Dragon, because it was transformed from the immortal scales of the North Sea Black Dragon, could no longer generate other immortal bodies. However, each piece of dragon scale was like a divine blade, emitting a faint light that could cut through the void. If it was hit by one of them, it would probably become a piece of minced meat, and even the Immortal Seal could not be put back.

Just before Lin Haoheng was about to be cut into a dish, several mirrors suddenly appeared around him, forming a six-sided defensive formation that protected Lin Haoheng.

The Seven Tribulations Black Dragon, with its body covered in scales like a divine weapon, coiled on the hexagonal mirror array. The mirror froze and cracks appeared, but the black dragon's body illuminated by the mirror also had bloody cracks on it, and dragon blood gushed out. The black dragon screamed in pain, but it swirled and clenched even more desperately, until the hexagonal mirror array broke into pieces. The black dragon's body was covered with scars like a loach being hit several times with a kitchen knife, and blood flowed into the blue sky like a waterfall.

Before the hexagonal prism array collapsed, a dream bubble passed by Lin Haoheng and took him away from the danger.

The formless immortal body moved and rescued Lin Haoheng. It flew across an area of ​​a hundred meters and arrived at an empty space in the Black Dragon Formation, revealing the true figures of Lin Buzhou and Lin Haoheng.

“Brother, stop being so pretentious, okay?” Lin Buzhou said helplessly, “Hurry up and kill the dragon. Don’t shout out moves, laugh loudly, or make threats. Remember, you’re the one with the thinnest skin and the shortest health bar in this scene!”

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What he said was true. Although Lin Haoheng had the Immortal Seal on him, he could not compare to the infinite reincarnation of Kunlun Immortal, nor could he compare to Lin Buzhou's dream immortal flow. The most amazing thing was that he had cultivated to the realm of six calamities. He himself did not even have the immortal light of no calamity, but he cultivated the immortal light of no calamity to the level of sword techniques, turning these swords into immortal swords of no calamity. It was truly amazing.

Even so, he still challenged three hundred black dragons alone and pretended to be cool from time to time. It was simply like the word "seeking death" was written in large letters in the air.

"The dragon must be killed, and the force must be pretended! One more sword!" Lin Haoheng roared to the sky, and the sword intent proudly roared in the sky. Countless sword techniques and countless immortal swords burst out from his natal sword, and appeared in the blue sky one after another in all directions.

On each sword, there is a golden light shield that is immune to immortal light. Every sword can cancel out the target's protective immortal light, ensuring that these swords truly and truly fall on the target's flesh.

"The flowers in the hall intoxicate three thousand guests, and the sword freezes fourteen continents!"

Lin Hao roared loudly to the sky, and his high-pitched voice actually suppressed all the dragon roars around him in an instant. Three thousand flying swords circled around his body and shot towards all the black dragons under the sky and within a hundred miles radius. Not only did it take care of the three hundred black dragons around him, but also did not let go of the opponents of the players and instructors.

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with colorful flowers blooming endlessly. Under the sky, even the falling snow was reflected as winter plum blossoms. The black dragons were confused for a moment and began to howl loudly because the Frost Plum Sword had pierced their dragon armor.

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

"This isn't a human..."

"Peerless Sword Master is awesome!"

The time travelers were immediately amazed by this amazing sword.

But the sword force was not yet dead. After the three thousand flying swords injured hundreds of immortal black dragons, they condensed into a giant sword in mid-air, with endless sky snow as the blade and the towering Kunlun as the handle. Lin Haoheng controlled it from a distance and swung it towards the North Sea Black Dragon himself!

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