Ten Gods

The cross of the sword is shining, the mighty and powerful, like the attack of the gods, the powerful ones are awkward. Bayi Chinese Network W? W (a) W. 81ZW. COM

The square space was solidified, and a powerful blow hit the forest, and the white tiger and Tuxianxian were shrouded together.

"dead."

The third sage of the feathered Shenzong is indifferent, like a king on the top.

When the words fall, the cross sword becomes more horrible, and the pressure is eight. In the past, the inch space is completely distorted.

Lin Tian looked up and looked at the cross sword. His eyes crossed a golden light, just like a golden sword.

"laugh!"

These gods fell on the cross sword, and instantly the crushed sword of the cross was crushed on the spot.

Suddenly, Xianyu Shenzong is discolored.

"This……"

"Blocked the cross sword of the third lord?!"

"how is this possible!"

These people were shocked, and even the Emperor Xianyu was shocked.

At the top of the void, the other two people with their wings were looking at it. The man who stood in the middle of the middle looked at Lin Tian. The blind man looked very deep and sturdy.

Behind Lin Tian, ​​Bai Hu and Tu Xianxian were surprised.

"Half-step one-stop hit is so easy to block, boy, how far is your strength?!"

White tiger blinks.

Lin Tian didn't say anything. He didn't go to see the third lord who attacked him. His eyes still fell on the void and landed on the first lord of the feathered sect.

On the void, the first lord who sacrificed the cross sword looked at Lin Tian, ​​some accidents, but soon, the scorpion became indifferent: "Middle-earth people, some can bear, I admit to underestimate you, but, death, You will avoid it..."

"Go down."

Lin Tiandao.

The invisible divine power surged, the vibrating void screamed, and the slamming slammed the third sage to the void and rolled off his feet.

The third fairy is discolored: "You..."

"boom!"

Lin Tianyi stepped on his chest, just like the middle-aged black robes he had encountered before, and all his ribs were cut off.

"what!"

The third lord screamed, and the mouth blew directly.

In such a scene, the eyes of the feathered gods are instantly mad.

"Imperial Master!"

"This this?!"

"This is impossible!"

The disciples of the feathered Shenzong trembled and the whole color changed.

One of the three founders of the feathered Shenzong, their sacred existence, is now so stunned by a young man from Middle-earth, and then stepped on his feet.

White Tiger and Tu Xianxian had big eyes and couldn’t help but see.

"Master, are you hanging up?!"

Tu Xianxian couldn't help but find a cyber language of modern society.

"My tiger ancestors!"

White tiger swallowed saliva.

They were all completely shocked, and the existence of a half-step Emperor's empty space was still so fragile in Lin Tian's hands. Like the middle-aged black robes of the third paragraph of Tian Zun, it was easily given by Lin Tian. Stepped on the foot.

"Damn human! Get out!"

The third lord of Xianyu Shenzong roared, and at this time Lin Tian stepped on his feet and was horrified to the extreme.

Rumble, his body rushed out of the amazing power, to Lin Tian stepped on the right leg of his chest to shake open.

However, this is simply useless. Lin Tian’s right leg on his chest is like a Taikoo mountain. No matter how he motivates his divine power, there is no effect at all. He can’t get rid of it, and he’s pressed to death. At the foot.

"Damn! Give me away!"

He is jealous.

So being trampled under his feet, this made his eyes appear bloodshot, and the direct cold arrogance disappeared directly.

"To shut up."

Lin Tiandao, stepping on the right leg of his chest, exerted a little force, and suddenly shattered the **** of the gods.

"what!"

The man screamed and bleed again in his mouth.

In such a scene, the sacred feathers of the gods were trembling, full of shock and incredible expression.

The second lord of Xianyu Shenzong was also moved. His strength was the same as that of the third lord. At this time, he stared at Lin Tian, ​​and his pupil could not help but condense.

"Human, let him go."

The sound of indifference sounded.

The first fairy opening of this vein is the strongest ancestor of Xianyu Shenzong. It is called the Emperor of the Emperor Shenxian by the **** of the gods. At this time, watching Lin Tian, ​​the scorpion is still deep and plain, like a real generation.

As the sound of it fell, the void of this place trembled, causing many people to be shocked and have a powerful force.

"Small... kid, this birdman, some awkward!"

Behind Lin Tian, ​​the white tiger could not help but be a glimpse.

"Very... terrible!"

Tu Xianxian shrinks his neck.

Lin Tian can naturally feel that this feather emperor is not simple. Since he returned to Earth from the Ten Thousand Heavens, this is the first person to give him a sense of pressure.

However, his expression has not changed, although there is a little pressure, but there is no jealousy.

His right leg was still stepping on the chest of the third fairy, and then the dragons were intertwined and crushed down.

"puff!"

The third lord, the body was directly shaken into a blood fog.

"Do not!"

His spirits screamed in horror, and the next moment was entangled in dense dragons, and collapsed along with the flesh.

The gods are gone!

"Imperial Master!"

"How... how could this be?!"

"This is impossible!"

A group of feathered disciples feared.

Their third lord, dead!

White Tiger and Tu Xianxian are another glimpse, a half-step Emperor-level powerhouse, actually ... was trampled to death!

Lin Tian's expression was very calm, his eyes fell on the top of the emptiness of the Emperor.

"Humanity!"

The emperor’s nephew became cold and cold. At this moment, like a black hole, there was a great power.

He let Lin Tian let go of the third lord, but Lin Tian killed the other directly, and if he was hitting his face.

"boom!"

The gray light roared, this piece of virtual earthquake, the feathers show the repair, so that everyone in this space trembled.

"Emperor...Emperor!"

White tiger is stunned.

Tu Xianxian is also a big shock, this feather emperor, actually crossed the level of Tianzun, and entered the emperor's empty space!

The Emperor of the Emperor stood in the sky, three eyes, and three pairs of gray wings. The gray light of the outside world was intertwined, just like a deep abyss that swallowed everything, and it was like a black hole that annihilated everything, and the avenues trembled.

"Khan of the Emperor!"

"Khan of the Emperor, revenge for the third lord!"

"I waited for the long-cherished wish, the Emperor of the Emperor must lead me to achieve! Feather of the Emperor, is omnipotent!"

The gods of Xianyu Shenzong tightened their fists, and they were almost superstitious worship for the top of the emptiness.

Rumble, the void vibrates, all kinds of roads roll, intertwined in the feathers of the emperor, powerful and scary.

The emperor’s nephew is deep and cold, and this moment he is staring at Lin Tian, ​​cruel and ruthless, just like the **** who is in charge of death.

A killing, intertwined in this space, suppressed all.

Lin Tian stood on the surface, naturally felt the power of this person and the cultivation of this person, in the early days of Emperor's empty space.

This made him really surprised, never thought that today's Earth will have such a strong presence.

"Little fox, stupid tiger, back, some away."

He turned his back to Tuxianxian and Baihudao.

When this was said, Bai Hu and Tu Xianxian were shocked.

"Kid, do you want a battle? No problem?! That is the enemy of the realm of the Emperor! Unable to fight!"

White tiger road.

Lin Tian just easily killed a half-step emperor's existence. It knows that Lin Tian is very strong, but at this time he is still worried. After all, the opponent is the emperor, who lives in the real realm of Emperor, but not a half-step emperor. Empty and comparable.

"Through him, destroy it, take the stone book, and then, return to the middle earth."

Lin Tiandao.

His voice was very calm, which made the white tiger and Tu Xianxian both surprised and felt Lin Tian's self-confidence.

The gods of Xianyu Shenzong are all angry, all staring at Lin Tian with poison.

"On your own, you dare to say that you are a great man!"

"Stupid Middle-earth!"

"The feathers of the Emperor can crush you with one finger!"

These people drink Lin Tian.

Lin Tian looked very calm, and did not take care of these people at all. His eyes only fell on the top of the sky.

"Retreat."

He is behind the white tiger and Tuxianxiandao.

Tu Xianxian and Baihu are moving again and their eyes are blinking.

In the end, Tu Xianxian Yukong retreated, and took a white tiger's tail and pulled it away together.

"Master, you must be able to kill the bird!"

She said, I believe Lin Tian.

In a twinkling of an eye, she quits thousands of feet away after squatting at the white tiger, and looks at the direction of Lin Tian in thousands of feet.

Lin Tian stood on the surface, and at this time it was natural to feel that Tuxian and Baihu were far away.

He looked at the feathers at the top of the sky, and the expression on his face was very calm from beginning to end.

"boom!"

The mighty emperor surging, the blazing golden light rushed out of his body, the sound of the wind and thunder was soaring, shaking the ten heavens.

Since returning to the earth, at this moment, he really showed his strength. The golden light almost dyed his silk into gold, and the majestic pressure was overwhelming, as if to shatter this sturdy secret space directly. .

Suddenly, everyone is discolored, it is such a strong pressure, like the starry sky is down.

"The eighth paragraph of Tianzun? This kid is in the eighth paragraph of Tianzun?! And, this breath, simply, is simply..."

White tiger is scared.

Lin Tian’s cultivation surprised him, and the pressure from Lin Tian made it even more shocking. Is this like the pressure of the people in the eighth section of Tianzun?

These pressures are no more weak than the real Emperor of the Air!

This made it finally understand, and understand why the third lord of the semi-stepped emptiness class is as vulnerable as ants in the hands of Lin Tian... Lin Tian, ​​who can shed these horrible powers, the general half-step Level monk, how can it be an opponent? ! Can only be crushed!

"Good! This is the true strength of Master? Too... too powerful!"

Tuxianxian Meiguang is very excited.

At this moment, the pressure of Lin Tian’s dispersal is too terrible, and the vastness of the people is like the eternal king of the ancients.

With the pressure of this, the second lord of Xianyu Shenzong could not help but shake.

Even the Emperor of the Emperor's empty space could not help but smash the micro-coagulation, but soon his eyes became cold.

"The pressure is stronger, and after all, only the eighth section of Tianzun is in the emperor's air." His voice is cold, and the real emperor-level pressure is so vast that he suppresses everything between heaven and earth: "Today's ending, only death."