Ten Gods

The pressure of the Imperial Air Force is so vast that it seems that the Scorpio will be crushed down, and the whole space is shaking and shaking. Eight? One Chinese W? W? W (a). ?8?1 (eight) Z?W?. ?C?O?M

Yuhuang stood in the sky, overlooking Lin Tian like a god, high above: "Here, it will be your graveyard."

"Yuhuang!"

"Yuhuang!"

"Yuhuang!"

The disciples of Xianyu Shenzong shouted, excited and excited.

Lin Tian looked at the emperor on the sky, his expression was calm, and the golden light in the body vibrated and became more blazing.

He went up the air and walked toward the feathers step by step: "The graveyard here, let you, I don't need it."

The emperor’s nephew is deeply indifferent: “The area is respected, and I don’t know how to live and die.”

His words were cold, and the next moment was directly started. The right hand explored, covering the sky and covering the sky, and directly photographed Lin Tian.

Raging, this space instantly gave birth to a violent hurricane that swept away in all directions.

These hurricanes are a bit horrible, and the emptiness of the emptiness of the gods.

"Back!"

The sacred sect of Xianyu Shenzong shouted and led all disciples of Xianyu Shenzong to stay away from the area where Lin Tian and Yuhuang fought.

At the same time, the second lord of this vein had already withdrawn and stood on a hill outside Wanzhang.

On the other side, Bai Hu and Tu Xianxian are looking at this side. They look at the scorpion of the Emperor Huang, and their eyes are on Lin Tian. Although they know that Lin Tian is very strong, they still can’t help but worry. After all, Yu Huangzhen It’s terrible.

"boom!"

The Emperor’s big hand was shot to Lin Tian, ​​covering everything and destroying people.

Lin Tian is very calm. If there is no extra words, he will directly punch out.

This is a pure fist, the first time the tremor of the tremor, there is a roar like a thunder.

In the blink of an eye, his fist and the emperor’s palms collided together.

The void on the periphery suddenly annihilated the blockbuster, and the transparent air vibration waves waved like water.

The feathers of the Emperor, Tian Tian’s Lin Tian, ​​completely blocked his palm.

In his eyes, the gray gods are intertwined, and the wings behind them are shocked, and the gods are full of heavens, and the palms are all together, and the metamorphosis is full of shadows.

Lin Tian's expression is indifferent, the golden light lingers around the body, and the double fists wave, pressing the feathers and punching down.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The fists of the fists are constantly colliding, just as the drums are screaming in this space, and the roaring people's eardrums are in pain.

Such a scene made Xian Yu Shenzong amazed.

"The big devil in China... blocked the Emperor Han!"

"I can actually compete with the Emperor of the Emperor for a short time, this..."

"how is this possible?!"

Someone was trembled and his face was incredulous.

The second lord of this vein was most surprised, and the scorpion could not help but violently flash.

This place, he knows best how powerful the Emperor is. They have awakened together since ancient times, and they have cultivated together since then. The Emperor has reached the realm of Emperor, and there is no body in the body. It can be broken, and a finger can crush the half-step emperor. Strong. But now, on the pure flesh, a man of heavenly glory can compete with the feathers!

"With the cultivation of Tianzun, the body is not weak and strong! This kid, how is the body repaired so horrible?!"

In the other direction, the white tiger stared at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes wide.

"Good... great!"

Tu Xianxian is also shocking.

The long road to practice is the realm of the cultivation of the future. The gap between each small realm will be enormous, and the division of strength between the big realms is even more different. However, nowadays, Lin Tian’s cultivation of Tianzun’s level is not as strong as the physical strength of the emperor. This picture is really shocking.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sky is shaking, and the sound like a drum is constantly ringing.

Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, waving a golden iron fist, and pure physical strength collapsed everything.

The emperor’s nephew was savvy and arrogant, and almost smashed the avenue.

"Human, you are very good!"

His voice is cold.

Lin Tian throws his fists and the golden fists press down everything: "You are not very good, the emperor is empty, and this is the standard."

His voice was calm and his expression was dull.

The emperor’s nephew smashed, and the palm of his hand fell to the ground. At the same time, the wings of the wing were shocked, and the gray horns swept straight out, turning into a gray sword, straight down toward Lin Tianyi.

"Hey!"

The sky is trembled and the light becomes thicker.

This is a powerful killing magical power. When it first appeared, it distorted the ten parties and forced Lin Tianmei to go.

The entire space was covered by a lore of sorrow, and the gray sword was accompanied by a gray sacred man, suppressing everything.

"The great power of the feathers of the Emperor, the holy sword!"

"When the holy sword is out, everything will die!"

"Everything will return to the original point!"

Many disciples of the gods are excited.

Many of them have seen the Emperor's performance of the sacred sword, knowing its power and horror, and destroying everything in the world.

In their impressions, the holy sword, everything is indispensable!

"Hey!"

The sacred sword slid down and the sacred light covered the ten sides.

Lin Tian felt the horror of this sword, but the expression was not changed at all, still indifferent.

"Hey!"

Behind him, the four elephants rushed up and directly evolved into four quadrants, welcoming the sacred sword of the Emperor.

At the same time, he waved the Chaos Emperor Boxing, and his fist burst out of the more ruthless Jin Mang.

"Hey!"

"expensive!"

The real dragon roared, the fairy phoenix rang, and one dragon and one phoenix rushed out, and the other two sides rushed toward the feathers.

"boom!"

The whole space is shrouded in the unspeakable light of the gods, the smashing of the void, and the destruction of the atmosphere.

The sacred sword and the four elephants collide and collide, and the true dragon phoenix falls to the front of the feathers.

The emperor’s nephew is cold, and the emperor’s **** can surging, shattering the dragon and the phoenix, and the gray power condenses a spear, and the spear is light, and follows the eyebrows of Lin Tian’s eyebrows. Force shocked everything off the perimeter.

Lin Tian had no extra movements, and he waved the Chaos Emperor's fist to meet, and the punch fell on the spear of the feathers.

With a bang, his fist fell on the spear, and it sounded like a real metal voice.

If the feathers of the emperor are like electricity, they will shake the spears in their hands. In the twinkling of an eye, they will interweave the spear shadows of the sky. They will cover the sky under the clouds. The mountains and rivers that move past are all difficult to exist. The peerless peers pierce everything, nothing. Can resist.

Lin Tian waved the Chaos Emperor Boxing, and Ling Tianjian went along with it, and the golden swordsmanship traversed the sky.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two fought fiercely, and all the way to the most vast, all the way to the extreme, wherever they passed, everything was destroyed.

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

Crisp sounds, the void continues to burst, and an abyss is hit in the battle between the two.

This is that they are fighting in this secret space. If you put it in the outside world, it is definitely a disaster for the world today. It is really that the strength of both people is too horrible. The broken mountain is really empty, and it is really necessary to fight outside this secret space. I don’t know how many territories of this world will be destroyed.

"Boom!"

Lin Tian’s punches, a punch, and a fist, the mountain in this space was directly collapsed.

The Emperor of the Han Dynasty re-exhibited the holy sword, and the Tao Mang interweave and cross the forest.

The two men fought together, and the sky was broken. When they passed, the mountains and rivers collapsed and it was difficult to preserve them.

"This this……"

"I completely blocked the Han Emperor?!"

"how come?!"

A number of disciples of Xian Yu Shenzong trembled.

Even the Emperor Xianyu and the elders of the elders are no exception. The flesh is shaking, and the eyes are full of sorrow. They use the name of the Holy See to guide the Western monarchies. What is there in the Middle Kingdom? !

"Damn!" The two elders of this vein slammed their fists: "The feathers of the Emperor must be able to kill him. Now, the first-time man who came with him!" said, the man’s gaze looked far away. In the other direction, the White Tiger and Tuxianxian moved directly, and the mighty **** of heavenly glory rushed toward the White Tiger and Tuxianxian, and turned to the two.

Bai Hu and Tu Xianxian have been paying attention to the battle between Lin Tian and Yu Huang. At this time, they saw the two elders of Xian Yu Shenzong, and suddenly their faces changed greatly. Because the other side is the existence of Tianzun, they could not resist.

"dead!"

The two elders of Xianyu Shenzong raised their hands, and the scorpion was cruel and chilly, killing the light and interweaving, pressing against the white tiger and Tuxianxian.

Killing the light, solidifying all the space around the white tiger and the painted fairy.

In the far distance, Lin Tian and the Emperor of the Emperor of the Air class battle together, the gods intertwined around, naturally see this scene, immediately the scorpion is cold, the pickpocket is a golden Ling Tian Jian Mang.

"Hey!"

The sword is piercing, and Ling Tianjian is very fast. It runs through a void tunnel and comes to the two elders in the blink of an eye.

The two elders of Xianyu Shenzong suddenly trembled, feeling the horror of Ling Tianjian’s screaming, and the expression of cruel and chilly turned directly into fear: “No...”

"puff!"

The blood mist blasted, and Ling Tianjian squatted down, directly destroying the gods of the goddess of the gods of this day.

This scene makes Xian Yu Shenzong a group of people who can't help but tremble. A Tianzun-class powerhouse, such a sword-mang, will give the sly gods the destruction. What a terrible battle? !

"Thank you Master!"

Tu Xianxian shouted to Lin Tian, ​​and Tianzun’s fairy **** Shenzong two elders killed, she was really scared.

Lin Tian is standing in the sky, his expression is calm and indifferent, and the whole body is intertwined with gold and mans, step by step toward the feathers.

The eyes of the emperor fell on Lin Tian, ​​and the scorpion was cold and cold, just like two killing the holy sword.

"Human, you are very good! However, do you really think that you can compete against the emperor with your respect?"

His voice is cold.

Lin Tian’s pace is unchanged, his expression is unchanged, and there is only one plain words: “Here, it will be your burial place.”

The golden light of his body surged, and he gathered into a golden sword. He walked down to the feathers of the emperor, and he created a large crack in the void, and there was chaotic light overflowing.