Sword Venerable Ling Tian

This blade, just coercion, wiped out the void, and countless space storms surged out of it.

Wu Yao, with a smirk on her face, slashed down, trying to swallow Ling Tian directly.

"Die, it is a great honor for you to die in the hands of my Wu Yao!"

Wu Yao's voice resounded in the great hall, and it was extremely rampant. .

However, under the blade glow, Ling Tian, ​​who was swallowed by the storm first, remained unmoved.

With this tremendous force, Ling Tian is like a mountain, without moving a minute, then, he slowly raised his hand, and on his palm, azure dragon scales manifested.

And a breath of Azure Dragon, also in Ling Tian's body, burst out in an instant.

Behind Ling Tian, ​​that Jinpeng was suddenly shocked.

As a Monster Race, he is naturally extremely sensitive to the breath of Dragon Clan.

He has also known for a long time that Human Race Ling Tian can perform a cultivation technique with the breath of the Cooling Dragon, making the fleshy body extremely tenacious.

But the rank of the Cooling Dragon is not that high among Dragon Clan.

Even in the face of the real Cooling Dragon, he Jinpeng can defeat it.

However, what Ling Tian exudes now is the breath of Azure Dragon!

Azure Dragon, that is the five-color Divine Dragon level, and it is also the strongest bloodline in the five-color Dragon Clan!

Rather like a descendant of Ancient Great Monster!

Now, this Ling Tian already has the strength of Azure Dragon! ?

In Jin Peng's astonished gaze, before Ling Tian's palm, a palm print of Dragon Clan's aura condensed suddenly appeared.

"Prajna!"

Using the hands of Azure Dragon to display Divine Prajna Palm is not Ling Tian's most powerful means today.

But, this is also Ling Tian, ​​for the first time, in front of the younger generation, to display the hand of Azure Dragon.

This is almost one-tenth of Azure Dragon's variable power status. Ling Tian is the battle strength that Ling Tian relies on the most!

It is precisely because of this that Ling Tian has the confidence to fight the real Xianzun.

Even without Heaven and Earth turning upside down and Divine Sword Imperial True Thunder Art, it is enough to defeat this magic.

Sure enough, the formation of Divine Prajna Palm in Ling Tian directly enveloped the entire great hall.

The big hand directly grabbed Wu Yao's sword glow.

No matter how crazy the Demon Race breath above the blade glow, it trembled, but it just couldn't get rid of the suppression of Ling Tian's big hands.

"No, this is impossible!"

At this moment, Wu Yao's face finally changed.

He suddenly discovered that Ling Tian in front of him was tyrannical and simply a pervert.

trifling Immortal Monarch cultivation base, how could such a tyrannical battle strength burst out!

Can his fleshy body carry such power! ?

Facing Ling Tian, ​​he seems to be fighting the Demon Venerable in the Dark Demon Race, giving him a sense of victory that is basically impossible.

This made him feel a little desperate and crazy.

He is not reconciled. As the Imperial Family in the Dark Demon Race, how can he accept that a Human Race is so tyrannical! ?

"It's a pity, I give you a chance, but you are not sure!"

"This blade, too weak!"

"So, you can too Dead!"

"Don't say I bully you, you don't have to be reconciled, because it is indeed your good fortune to die under my Azure Dragon!"

Ling Tian's icy voice sounded, and then, Divine Prajna Palm, crashed down, and together with the extinguished blade glow, swallowed Wuyao.

The sacrificial offering to the great hall began to collapse. At this moment, the Formation in the great hall could no longer withstand this terrifying energy and began to collapse from the altar position.

Ling Tian retracted his big hand, and the azure dragon scales on the palm had disappeared.

And Jin Peng stared blankly at the location of Wu Yao, where there was only a pool of blood flowing.

Wu Yao, just like this, died under Ling Tian's move.

So horrible!

"Now, do you know that I am tyrannical!?"

"I don't have the skill to bully you."

Ling Tian turns around , Condescendingly, looking down at that Jinpeng.

"I admit, you are really terrifying, you can kill me, I am convinced!"

Jin Peng pursed his mouth, and felt sad in his heart.

After all, Ling Tian is a Human Race, but it is so powerful, which made his self-esteem a huge blow.

It’s him, shameful for the Jintong Jinju clan!

"hmph, there is no grudge between me and Monster Race, so naturally I won't kill you."

"Save your life, just as if I gave Monster Race a Renqing, when the time comes, don't forget to return me!" Ling Tian said, carrying the golden peng, and flying out of the ceremony.

"Wait for me, take me out!"

In the great hall, the lord of the dwarves was wailing, but Ling Tian completely disappeared.

Soon after, the sacrifice to the great hall collapsed completely, and the voice of the lord of the dwarves disappeared.

Before this, Ling Tian had already let the phantom sting bee out, telling everyone to leave the Earth Palace.

When Ling Tian appeared on the city of dwarves with Jin Peng. Li Futu and Yin Moshou and the others have already come out.

And most of the Monster Race powerhouse brought by Jinpeng have survived.

The only thing that all died is Wuyao and those dark Demon Races.

Now, in the city of dwarves, the Martial Artists of the three races have also lost their eyes.

Millions of Dwarf Races have been wiped out.

In order to compete for resources, Human Race Monster Race and Dark Demon Race also started fighting, and they were all messed up.

However, the appearance of Ling Tian and Jin Peng still surprised these Martial Artists.

The Monster Race Martial Artist was shocked, "Human Race, you dare injure me Jinpeng Monster King!?"

How are they not surprised, Jinpeng at this time, It was picked up by Ling Tian, ​​like a little chicken.

Although he did not know how Jin Peng was injured, they did not believe that Jin Peng was injured by Ling Tian.

That is absolutely impossible!

However, before those Monster Races came up, Li Futu left Xiao and the others, he stopped them.

"If you don't want to die, don't move!"

There is a baleful aura permeating Li Futu's body.

"All retreat!"

And Jin Peng, who was put down by Ling Tian, ​​also screamed angrily.

"Ling Tian saved me!"

"What!?" Those Monster Race Monster King looked at each other in blank dismay, I didn't understand what Jinpeng meant .

Who actually hurt Jinpeng, and Ling Tian, ​​what is the ability to save Jinpeng Monster King! ? "

Jinpeng Monster King is a descendant of Ancient Great Monster and can be saved by this Human Race!?

"nonsense, pass my order, Monster Race and Human Race strike out and join forces Kill all the dark Demon Races in this Underground City! "

Peng Jin pursed his lips, coldly said.

"Yes! "

Although I was surprised in my heart, Jin Peng's words, those Monster Kings, did not dare to violate anything. They organized the Monster Race army, united with the Human Race, and besieged Martial Artist of the dark Demon Race.

"Ling Tian, ​​that ridiculous ancient treasure! ? "

Yin Rourou looked towards Ling Tian, ​​they don't know what happened inside the Earth Palace.

"Hehe, naturally, you have already got it. Go and kill the dark Demon Race, that's a lot of points. "

Ling Tian lightly said with a smile.

"Good! "

Everyone nodded and left one after another.