Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Ai, this is the reincarnation of fate. You saved him again."

Liu Yao sighed, "This coffin is a good thing. Keep it."

" Hmm!"

Ling Tian raised his hand and took the coffin into the Peach Garden.

And in the peach forest, Azure Ox Aman, under the peach forest, staring blankly at everything in front of him, knowing that the coffin fell in the Peach Garden, he turned around and continued hu hu fell asleep.

The huge statue in the temple also began to crack.

"Ling Tian, ​​the passage is behind, this ancient tomb is about to collapse, we have to hurry!"

Tao Yaoyao is flying by.

Ling Tian also rolled up Liuyao and Qingxu, his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of the Formation after the statue, but in a moment he cracked the Formation, flashed himself, and went in.

After hiding the Demon Hall, it turned out to be the main hall of the ancient tomb.

It is also the true resting place of this ancient Demon King.

Ling Tian was covered with fairy light, after entering the main hall, his eyes swept, and he saw the demon Lord Youli who sit cross-legged in front of the huge black coffin!

The black coffin is huge, with a radius of a hundred zhang. This is the real Demon King coffin.

And above the coffin, there is a bright fairy sword inserted.

Yuli seems to be trying to open the coffin.

It's just that the Formation on the coffin is very strong. His Formation attainments, although he can rank in the forefront of the Demon Race, and can rely on the Transcending Spirit Treasure flag, but now, he still hasn't cracked it.

Under his seat is the Ancient Demon Formation that can bless the Demon Race battle strength.

"hehe, Demon Lord Youli!"

Ling Tian sneered while holding the piano in midair.

Since this Yuli hasn't gotten the inheritance of the ancient Demon King yet, there is no need to continue.

"It's the ghost you made!?"

At the moment Ling Tian appeared in the great hall, Yuli discovered it.

He looked across his eyes, but found a Human Race!

Furthermore, I am a descendant of Immortal Monarch Realm of Human Race!

This is impossible!

"The hundred thousand demon monarchs outside of me are still there, how did you come in!?"

Yuli surprised and angry.

Now, he is about to open the coffin of the ancient Demon King, but just by coincidence, Ling Tian is here!

"Hehe, you don't need to know this, in short, I am coming, it is your death date!"

Ling Tian sneered, and immediately cross-legged in the sky, ten fingers moved green The strings of Xiaohelei, the tyrannical technique of piano music, condense into endless immortals, like the tsunami of the blue sky, moved towards Nayuli swept away.

"What!"

That Yuli can feel the power of Ling Tian's piano sound, it is only the divine ability condensed by the technique of the piano sound, and it is even better than the fourth rank What about Demon King! ?

Under the crisis, Yuli was furious, but he could only give up and continue to crack the coffin. He rose up into a violent figure, condensed the magic light in his hand, and the simple ordinary punch blasted over.

clang!

One punch is like a mountain, resisting the tsunami.

The sound waves of the giant palm made the main hall begin to collapse.

"You are very strong, but how come I haven't seen you, who are you!?"

With one punch, Ling Tian’s divine ability was smashed, and Yuli was shocked. Tao.

Before this Dao Palace, what kind of younger generations were there?

"Hehe, it’s okay to tell you, my name is Ling Tian, ​​and I am the lord of the 4th palace!"

Ling Tian's piano sound keeps on, one after another sound wave condenses into wind blades and arrows, bursting Shoot towards Nayuli.

It seems that there is no pressure.

"Ling Tian!? How come I haven’t heard of it!?"

That Yuli raised his eyebrows, wondering in his heart, but Ling Tian’s divine ability has fallen, and he once again appeared Fist to resist.

But Ling Tian’s piano sound attack is too intensive, and under this piano sound, he feels that his battle strength has been affected.

"No way!"

Yuli knew that he would be entangled in this way.

Immediately, he turned his big hand, a magic spear appeared in his hand, and the bone wings on his back bloomed immediately. The boundless Demon Race power merged into that magic spear, and moved towards Ling Tian burst into it.

Everywhere he went, Ling Tian's technique of piano music was shattered.

this spear, that is Yuri’s Absolute Art!

"he he he!"

Ling Tian suddenly chuckled, and immediately his ten fingers shook on the ancient zither. Behind Ling Tian, ​​the figure holding the sword and Yulong, Reappeared again.

Immediately cut down with a sword.

bang!

The spear glow and sword light shook each other, and then they fell apart.

The two were shocked by the energy backlash.

"Cough cough!"

You Li was shaken back by hundred zhang, but he looked at Ling Tian with a magic spear, and his heart was even more shocked.

Ling Tian's technique of piano sound can actually resist oneself with a full shot! ?

"I don't believe it!"

"Heaven's Chosen of Chu Kingdom, nobody is my opponent!"

The pride of self-esteem and the dark Demon Race, Let Yuri explode.

His arms trembled, and he roared, surrounded by magical shadows behind him, and a shot was swept out.

"Extremely magic moves the sky!"

"I see you, what can I use to block me!"

"Dead!"

Yuli roared again and again.

The gun in his hand is a top-level Demonic Artifact.

Blessing the divine ability of Demon Palace, once killed a lot of Immortal King powerhouse.

A trifling Human Race Immortal Monarch is sure to die!

"Divine ability is good, but you, too weak!"

Ling Tian sneered, and immediately put away the ancient zither, stretched out his big hand, and pressed it directly!

Five fingers condensed, accompanied by immortal fire and thunder, condensed into a big hand covering the sky.

The fire of nothingness seems to be able to suppress and destroy everything.

Divine Prajna Palm, fell from the sky.

As soon as he appeared, Nayuli was shocked!

What kind of divine ability is this, so terrifying!

Looking at the big hand pressing down.

He seems to have seen the Ancient Spiritual God take action!

Unstoppable!

ka-cha!

Sure enough, the big hand fell, crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, and crushed his spear glow.

The big palm is so big, as if Mount Tai is pressing the top, Nayuli is pressed into the palace.

The palace collapsed, and the huge Demon Race coffin was lifted.

But Ling Tian in the sky, his expression has not changed.

trifling Divine Prajna Palm is not enough to kill this demon.

Sure enough, before the smoke cleared, Yuli's figure rushed out again.

At this time, although his whole body is covered with burned scars, the demonic energy is still terrifying.

The existence that ranks the 20th on the Demon Lord's list, the strength of battle is extraordinary.

His status is almost equal to the twentieth place of all Immortal Monarch Heaven's Chosen in Human Race, or even stronger!

But even if you look at the entire Chu country, there are still a few people who can rank in the top 20 of the Human Race! ?

"You really annoyed me!"

Yuli glanced at his magic spear.

Although it is a top-level Demonic Artifact, the refining method is far inferior to Human Race. Now, the weapon has been shattered, and the soul of the weapon is burned and killed by Ling Tian's emptiness.

Simply, he threw the magic spear away.

Raise your hand and hold the Huntian flag floating above your head in your hand.

"I have Transcending Spirit Treasure in hand, and you can, what can I do!?"

Yuli is dancing with the flag of the Huntian, and there are endless magical shadows on it Move, as if it can really Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

Even Ling Tian felt the terrifying coercion, descending from the Anhun Tianqi, causing his immortal yuan to begin to crack.

If you change to other Heaven's Chosen, you have all the divine ability, and you don't want to show it.

Without the same level of Transcending Spirit Treasure, it is difficult to resist!

"Ling Tian, ​​let me come, I want to fight!"

In Peach Garden, Qingxu baring fangs and brandishing claws.

It seems that I really want to show off.

"No, you don't want to!"

But Ling Tian shook his head.

His hand rests on the hilt of the sword on the side of the ancient zither.

Then he pulled it out abruptly.

"Xiao Lei, I really want to fight!"

"The first cut of this national weapon is the Transcending Spirit Treasure."

"It seems, Not bad!"