Super Cultivation System

The divine light rises up, illuminating the entire land. The power to destroy everything makes everyone feel frightened. The whole world has no other color except light, and it seems to be the only master.

Wang Ziqing was shrouded in divine light, and he could not see his true face unless he had great strength. He was dressed in white clothes and stood floating in the world, just like a banished fairy.

He stretched out his slender fingers and pointed forward, the divine light flickered even more, an aura of destruction surrounded the land, the sky began to turmoil, the space became unstable, all the monks felt short of breath, and the blood flow in their bodies was also slow Becomes sluggish, as if deprived of control of the body.

Lin Tian frowned, feeling the strength of this blow, and secretly compared it in his heart, if he faced this blow head-on, would he be able to completely resist it.

Although the answer was unknown, it aroused his proud heart. [

The two savages trapped in the middle also sensed the danger, and roared at the same time, their voices surpassing Tianyu.While waving the huge mace, phantom mountains appeared above them, constantly resisting the divine light of destruction.

"The brute force of these two savages is astonishing. Ordinary people would be killed with a single stick. Only an invincible powerhouse like Wang Ziqing can suppress him!"

The onlookers are extraordinary masters, who have seen the entire situation of the battle with their eyes, can clearly feel the battle between the two sides, and know that they are invincible in their hearts, and they all feel heavy.

'boom'

The loud noise soared into the sky, and an extremely strong energy spread in all directions. The grassland below was completely destroyed, exposing the bare ground.The air flow rolled around, and some monks were hit by the impact and hit a few somersaults in the air, and it was very difficult to stabilize their figure.

Apart from Lin Tian, ​​there are only a few masters who can stand still.

"Look, that's Li Yu, a disciple of the Yuxu Sect of the Immortal Dao School in the Great Qin Dynasty, and he is also powerful against his peers!"

"That is, Asahisheng, the seventh prince of the Chaoqing Dynasty, has few rivals in the same rank!"

"It's him, Hua Yun!"

The battle fluctuated and swept away, and those left behind were extremely famous masters among the younger generation, well-known in the entire southern continent, and all of them were outstanding figures of the younger generation.

Except for Lin Tian, ​​all the monks knew each other.And they didn't underestimate the existence of Lin Tian. Such a young master who had never seen him before, and he didn't know what kind of powerful inheritance heir, people should not be underestimated.

The energy fluctuation dissipated, and the battle situation reappeared in front of everyone. Unexpectedly, although the two savages looked a little embarrassed, they were not dead. They were still standing in the center of the battle group, gazing at the surrounding enemies.

"I didn't expect that there are such powerful heroes in this southern wasteland. These two savages will not die today, and they will be our enemies in the future!"

The speaker was Asahisheng, the seventh prince of the Chaoqing Dynasty. He was wearing a luxurious python robe and a golden crown on his head.