The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 828 Ling Hantian is out of control!

Chapter 828 Ling Hantian is out of control!

Facing the power of devotion that cannot be resisted, Ling Hantian did not hesitate to burn the blood of the fire phoenix. Ling Hantian's whole body burned with boiling divine flames, and the violent and unparalleled scorching power boiled. The temperature of the entire space, Constantly improve.

At this moment, Ling Hantian was like a god of fire coming to the dust. Driven by the essence of the fire phoenix, the law of fire scorched to the extreme, and pieces of rubble were burned into crystals by the scorching heat.

At the same time, the vortex of wind and the lotus of fire condensed out, and they were all compressed into the bone jade scepter. The mighty imperial soldiers were terrified, and hot flames burned in Ling Hantian's eyes.

"Hit together!"

Shocking shouts came from Ling Hantian's mouth, and above the bone jade scepter, a pink rainbow rippling and shot out a laser beam.

The laser beam as thin as a hair, but it bursts out with a dazzling light like the sun, which makes the whole world pale. The laser beam intertwined with flames and storms penetrates everything, including space. And the holy figure!

At this moment, the entire space is left with only this extremely dazzling light. Any perception, any light, has completely lost its effect, and time seems to have lost its concept.

I don't know how long it took before Bai Ruxue Jianming and the others finally regained consciousness. The first thing that caught their eyes was Ling Hantian who was still burning with divine flames. At this time, Ling Hantian was like a flaming lion, In the ruins, completely out of control.

"Young Master Ling!"

"Young Master Ling!"

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone rushed towards Ling Hantian, trying to control Ling Hantian, but unfortunately their strength was still too weak to control Ling Hantian, and they were knocked away by Ling Hantian. They were only slightly injured and were not burned to death with a snap of their fingers.

"What to do, Young Master Ling is completely out of control now!"

Among the crowd, the strongest is Jian Ming, but even he can't get close to Ling Hantian, and the others can't suppress Ling Hantian if they attack together.

Bai Ruxue anxiously looked at Ling Hantian who was completely out of control. At this time, Ling Hantian was running around in the ruins, and Ling Hantian had reminded them before that the ruins were extremely dangerous and they couldn't easily enter.

Ling Hantian is now getting deeper and deeper into the ruins, they dare not enter at all, because they can clearly feel the horror in the depths of the ruins, if they go in, it will be death, and even if they go in, there is nothing they can do Control Ling Hantian.

Just when everyone was tangled, someone began to look for the culprit, "Where is that damned woman?"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, everyone immediately thought of Qian Taki. After all, without Qian Taki's appearance, Ling Hantian would never have become what he is now.

Because of this incident, Bai Ruxue also hated Qian Taki to the bone. Everyone looked around for the trace of Qian Taki, but they couldn't find it. They just found a drop of sky blue liquid in a certain corner of the battlefield.

"It seems to be blood!"

"How can there be a race whose blood is sky blue?"

Some people questioned that in people's cognition, blood is red, whether it is human beings, monsters, or other races, the blood is red, sky blue blood, it is definitely the first time they have seen .

Bai Ruxue shook her head. She also didn't know if the sky-blue liquid in front of her eyes was blood. She bent down slightly, carefully collected the sky-blue liquid on the ground with a jade bottle, and then looked at the place that had disappeared into the ruins. The figure in the depths, the face of the world reveals the color of pain.

Now, everyone has lost their backbone, and they have become headless chickens in the ancient Tianting ruins, and they don't know what to do next.

At this moment, in the depths of the ruins, Ling Hantian, who had completely lost control, rushed to the surroundings of a seven-color altar with divine flames burning all over his body, holding the bone jade scepter, and flapping wildly, roaring from time to time.

Ling Hantian slapped wildly in front of the seven-color altar for a while, then continued to scurry in the ruins, and came to the deeper part of the ruins.

In the center of the inexplicable large formation composed of seven seven-color altars, amidst the radiant divine light, there is a creature wrapped in white wings. The left wing of this creature is missing, the left chest is opened, the heart is lost, and the body surface is circulating. Out of the holy light!
However, if Ling Hantian is conscious, he will be able to see that there is a fresh and elegant figure in the divine light. There is a blood hole the size of a pinhole on the forehead of this figure, and there is a drop of sky blue on it. of blood beads.

On the top of Shenguang, there is a huge "Feng" symbol, and on top of this "Feng" character, there is a blue ashlar about one meter long, with the word "Zhentian" written on it.

At this moment, the cyan ashlar engraved with the word "Zhentian" suddenly shot out a beam of bright divine light, enveloping Ling Hantian who had lost his sanity, and the next moment, Ling Hantian's figure disappeared into the ruins.

Ling Hantian felt like he had a dream. In the dream, he delivered a fatal blow, piercing through Qianlong's forehead, and he had no memory of what happened afterwards. He felt that his consciousness had entered a state of chaos.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Hantian felt his consciousness recovered, he seemed to be walking through the space, and the next moment, what appeared in his perception was a gloomy world.

There is no sun above the sky, only a hairy, bloody full moon. He lives in a dark forest with dark trees growing everywhere. The vitality of this world is obviously different from that of the human race. Very uncomfortable and more difficult to absorb and utilize.

"What's the situation? Could it be that I, Ling Hantian, have died and come to hell?"

Ling Hantian's heart exploded, and he instinctively activated the strongest defense. What reassured him a little was that all his strength was still there, but there seemed to be no danger around him, and Ling Hantian hid his aura.

In the Yinmu forest, there seemed to be no life at all. Ling Hantian carried the bone jade scepter and walked cautiously through the forest. After a while, Ling Hantian felt that there seemed to be energy fluctuations in front of him, so he had to stop and completely lurk.

The next moment, Ling Hantian saw, among the Yin woods, an octopus that looked like an octopus, with a blood-colored mad horn on top of its head, no mouth, and wriggling mouthparts all over its body, a particularly terrifying creature floating around. Come.

"Yin, yin beast!"

Ling Hantian was startled, his eyes widened, he held the bone jade scepter tightly, and stared at the yin beast floating in the yin forest. This yin beast seemed to be patrolling in the yin forest, and Around, Ling Hantian didn't find any other ghost beasts.

Ling Hantian lurks in the forest, carefully observes for a long time, and probably confirms that the strength of this yin beast is almost equivalent to the level of a nine-star king, and finally makes a violent move.

In addition to not burning the energy of the fire phoenix, Ling Hantian shot with almost all his strength, directly suppressing the yin beast completely.

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