Ten Gods

Chapter 2242: Nine-gravity diagram

After the brown-haired old man was killed in Lin Tian, ​​the other forty-nine people also moved together, all of which were the power of order.

They are very aware of the strength of Lin Tian at this time. Although it is only temporary, it is naturally impossible to care.

"After slaughtering you, I have the ability to break it!"

Meet dozens of people to kill, Lin Tian voice is cold.

As he fell, the power of air transport moved with his gaze, and it turned directly into a long river of gas.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

Lightly rang, the order came out, and the order of the dozens of people collided with the long river of gas transport, and was instantly annihilated by the long river of gas.

Lin Tian stepped, stepping out of the star, waving the reincarnation with a gas, and punching it out, bringing the shadow of the sky.

Awkward, snoring sounded, and fifty-seven strong wings were once again bombarded.

Blocking the key of the **** key and the Tsing Yi man, he can break open with the power of air transport, but it takes a lot of time and cannot be disturbed. At present, it is obviously impossible for these dozens of people to look at him. The air transport broke, so if he wants to save the key of God and the man in Tsing Yi, he will only get rid of all the fifty seventy-two wing powers in front of him.

Fifty seventy-two wing strongs flew, but they quickly stabilized their bodies, brought more chills in their eyes, and reinforced the power of order, and formed a chain of gods. , 哗啦啦, 齐齐贯向林天.

Lin Tian stepped, the fate of the eye shock, fifty people, the strength of the air transport suddenly condensed, intertwined one after another gas whirlpool, instantly caused dozens of people to condense the order of the chain of God was shattered by the earthquake, the gas Powerful.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Once again, fifty people flew, all coughing blood.

"This... completely suppressed the fifty people!"

In the distance, the white tiger is full of shocking colors, the 72-wing strongman of the guardian of the heavens, the top of this family exists, fifty people together, now it is completely suppressed by Lin Tian, ​​again and again by Lin Tianzhen Blood flies.

"The legendary martial arts is not a joke, it is a force that goes far beyond the order." The old mixed-mouthed, looking at the front of Lin Tian: "Speaking of it, the perfect world evolved into Dacheng, let him control the eyes of destiny ""

"Oh, no, it doesn't matter."

Xiao Tai early.

The old gangster: "It doesn't matter? Isn't he the fateful eye that is realized because the perfect world has evolved into Dacheng?"

Xiao Taichu swayed the small head: "No, the perfect world has been in control before it evolved into Dacheng."

"He had already opened his eyes when he had not reached the realm of the gods."

White Tiger said.

When the words came out, the old gangster couldn’t help but feel a cold breath.

Seeing Lin Tian’s destiny, I thought that Lin Tian’s evolution of the perfect world to Dacheng. He originally thought that Lin Tian was in control of the destiny because the perfect world evolved into Dacheng, but he did not want it to be related to the perfect world.

The next Wu Zu, the Taoist priests and the Yuan Emperor are also moving.

It is a little scary not to evolve into a great world because of the perfect world, and to control the eyes of destiny before the gods.

"How did you do it?!"

The old Taoist priests widened their eyes.

Bang!

In front, the sacred turmoil, the order is turbulent, and the fifty-two strong wings of the seventy-two wings stabilized their bodies, and each face was cold.

They looked at Lin Tian, ​​and the breath in vitro became even more amazing.

"The fate of the eye is extraordinary. With the support close to me, I can have such power, very good!"

One of them was cold.

With the words falling, the person directly printed, and the other forty-nine people also worked together to produce the same treasure.

Time, this illusion Xinghai is a great earthquake, far away, a **** **** figure flies, the end of the week is intertwined with endless suffocation, there are endless souls flying around the perimeter, each blame is more than average The strong powerhouse is terrible.

Complete phalanx map!

"town!"

Fifty seventy-two wing strong hands together, urging the complete devouring map, the mighty pressure on Lin Tian.

The violent suffocation swept the ten parties, and the voice of the whimper screamed and snarled, and wherever it passed, the void was annihilated.

Lin Tianzi was cold and cold, and his thoughts were fretting. The colorful sword appeared in front of him.

He took the hilt and straightened it with a sword.

With a bang, the seven-colored swords are flying like this, the speed is very fast, and the grievances of the smashing and smashing, in the blink of an eye, collide with the body of the sorrowful figure, and the tremors of the savage smashing of the sorrowful stuns, and a crack in the road emerges.

"Hey!"

The sword rang again, and he swung his sword again. The colorful swordsmanship was all over the sky. Every sword and mans was intertwined with a very savage killing atmosphere. In a twinkling of an eye, it turned into a colorful sword rain, and instantly came to the 50th people to join the sacrifice. Before the phalanx map.

In the Tektronix, the sound of the road is squeaky, and in a blink of an eye, the complete phalanx map is run through one hole after another.

Moreover, after this, the colorful Jianguang did not immediately smash, the trend did not diminish, and the fifty seventy-two wing strongs were shrouded together.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Blood and water splashed, and fifty-seven strong wings were penetrated, and they were all shaken by these swords.

"This sword..." Wu Zu condensed his eyebrows: "Who is forging?"

"very scary!"

Yuan Huang Shen Sheng.

The old gangsters and the old Taoist priests also silently nodded. With enough support to support, the power of the colorful Excalibur is too horrible, and it seems that it can easily smash all the general.

Fengshen Tianzun and proud sword Tianzun looked at the colorful sword, this time, the eyes could not help but have a low light.

"Speaking, after the reincarnation of the past, before the memories of past lives have not recovered, we seem to have seen this sword, it seems... shot it, but in the end, it did not get results."

Seal God and respect God.

Proud Swordsman nodded: "There is this." He paused and said: "Vaguely, it seems that after that, the soul is affected, and the memory of the past life began to gush."

Hey!

In front, the sword rang again, and the whole illusionary sea of ​​stars trembled.

Lin Tian waved the colorful sword, and used it to display the reincarnation of the sword, and with the eyes of destiny, the power of a glimpse of air was entangled in the colorful sword, and the sword was returned to the sword, and the sword was released. The horror.

Fifty seventy-two wing strongs have just stabilized their stature, and the body that has been penetrated will still be repaired in the future. It is to meet these attacks, and once again, they are all wounded, and all the shells that have been hit are broken.

Lin Tian took a step and did not give these people any chance to breathe. The power of the air force, holding the colorful sword, directly forced toward the fifty people, bombarding the soul of the fifty people who had never been destroyed.

"enough!"

Facing Lin Tian’s death, fifty people’s eyes were cold, and the spirits of the gods were shaking together. They burst into the heavenly soul and instantly reunited with the flesh. Then they sealed in an instant and called out eight complete spiritual maps. The summoned phlegm maps are combined, and the nine-heavy phlegm map is evolved. The suffocating smuggling has suddenly skyrocketed, and the life will give Lintian a dozen steps back to the earthquake.