Ten Gods

Chapter 2243: Stronger than the first day of women

The nine-pointed spirited figure is horizontal, suffocating, sweeping the space of the ten parties.

Rumble, this side of the illusion of the stars, one star after another by this suffocating directly to the shock of the smash.

In the distance, the white tiger and the small Taichao discolored, Fengshen Tianzun and the proud sword Tianzun moved, strong like the old gangster and Wuzu and other super-strong, this time can not help but scorpion.

The nine-in-one complete phlegm map is merged into one. The power that is intertwined at this time is really amazing. In this place, the whole piece of illusionary sea of ​​stars is shrouded in this suffocation.

"Nine overlapping plus, power is far more than just nine times easier."

Fifty seventy-two wing strong men repaired the wounded body, one of them opened, the scorpion was deep and indifferent, and the voice was cold.

Lin Tian was shaken back dozens of steps, the black hair danced in front of the forehead, and the two rounds of black moon interweaved, mysterious and bizarre.

"so what?"

He raised his hand and pulled it out with a sword. The seven-colored swordsman gave birth to the suffocating suffocation.

In the next moment, he will run the reincarnation of the fortune, and the force will be superimposed twenty times in a moment, and the spirit will rise with it.

Bang!

The boundless swords are rolling here, and the turbulent air transport is here, and the life of the nine-pronged spirit map is suppressed.

During the time, fifty seventy-two wing strongmen were moving at the same time.

"you……"

"Hey!"

The piercing swords are soaring, and Lin Tian waves the colorful swords in his hands, which motivates the reincarnation of the swords, and then superimposes them on the swordsmanship with the power of air transport, directly cutting a blade storm.

The blade of the storm swept through the gap, and in a blink of an eye it was forced to reach the forty-seven strong wings.

Fifty seventy-two wing strongs together spurred the nine-pronged spirit map, and the suffocating savage and savage swells, and the dense grievances rushed out from the nine-pronged spirits to meet the blade storm.

Awkward, the light ring immediately came out, and after a while, the sound of a slap, the nine-pronged sci-fi figure split a gap, the blade storm burst, and directly smashed the nine-pronged sacred figure, fifty people Give Qi Qi a retreat.

"This kid..."

The old mix is ​​blinking.

Next to it, Wu Zu and Yuan Huang and other people also showed some surprise.

Above the star, the key of the **** and the man of Tsing Yi are also shocked.

Just now, the nine-pronged spirit map appeared, they were all worried, because the breath of the nine-pronged spirit map is really horrible, but it is not thought that Lin Tian’s breath suddenly surged, directly suppressing the nine weights. Devouring the spirit map, a sword draws a blade storm, shattering the nine-pronged spirit map, and inflicting 50 people again.

"It is a reincarnation of the gods, and it is 20 times more powerful! At this time, it is the strongest state after he took the Hengjin Jintiandan!"

The white tiger is a little excited, knowing that Lin Tian is offering a reincarnation of the fortune at this time, superimposing twenty times of combat power.

"Hey!"

The sword is ringing again and it is very harsh.

With the reincarnation of the fortune, superimposing twenty times of combat power, shattering the nine-pronged spirit map, and injuring fifty seventy-two wing strong, Lin Tian moved again, giving 50 people a chance to breathe, with colorful swords Once again, I urged the reincarnation of the sword, intertwined with a dense reincarnation of the sword, and almost turned this into a world of swordsmanship, attacking fifty people at the same time.

At the same time, his mind was fretting, the fate of the eye was light and shock, and the whirlpool of breath appeared one after another. It emerged from different positions on the side of the fifty-seven-winged strongman, and together with the reincarnation of Jianmang People swallowed away.

Such attacks are somewhat embarrassing. Fifty people are even the 72nd wing, which is the top presence of the guardian of the heavens, but it is also difficult to resist at one time, one by one, each being crushed half body. .

"Damn!"

The voice of fifty people is cold, and the body is quickly repaired. At the same time, the nine-pronged spirit map is driven by the idea to protect the body.

Lin Tian’s destiny eyes were lightly shocked, and the power of air transport surging. Within the ten squares of the void, more of the power of air transport emerged, from invisible to tangible, once again drowning to fifty people, and will be nine The spiritual map is also covered in it.

The majestic gas transport is unbreakable, and nothing is broken. In the end, the nine-gravity map is crushed out of one crack, and then, from these cracks, the time is so that the phlegm map is smashed and smashed, and the inside is Those grievances, under the power of such vast gas, simply cannot resist, and directly, most of them are annihilated.

For a time, the suffocating entanglement of the nine-heavy spirited figure weakened most of the life and could not stop the violent tremor.

"Hey!"

Lin Tian raised his hand and took out a hundred-foot sword with a colorful sword. With the infinite air transport, he pressed it again.

This time, the bang sounded loudly, and the nine-pronged spirit map was directly split into two halves, and then broken.

At this time, Lin Tian moved with it, and it appeared between the 50 people.

The air transport encircled him, and as he swayed, he coughed the blood of fifty people.

"Hey!"

The fate of the eye is lightly shocked. He looks at the brown-haired old man among the 50 people. There is a vast river of gas that emerges directly from the vast river. The mighty is drowned from the sky and drowns the entire 72-wing powerhouse.

"puff!"

The blood splattered, accompanied by a suffocating suffocation, the old man was crushed again, only one soul was saved, but the body of the **** was covered with cracks at this time, apparently extremely heavy. .

Lin Tianzi’s son vibrated, his eyes passed, and the gas transport surged, directly pressing the soul of this person.

The dense air and air traffic passed by, completely blocked the space of the ten parties, the atmosphere is extremely horrible, so that the old man of the brown hair immediately could not help but tremble, could not help but shouted to the other forty-nine people: "Help!"

The other forty-nine natures have long since moved, and the order of the gods chain screamed, and Qi Qi attacked Lin Tian, ​​blocking Lin Tian’s power to attack the spirits of the brown-haired old man.

Lin Tianzi's nephew was cold, and the backhand was a sword. He took out a reincarnation of swords and shook all the forty-nine people.

It was also at this time that as he stared at the old man, the light was over, and the turbulent power of the air would drown the soul of the old man.

In an instant, the snoring sound came out again, and it was obviously more painful than before. It was submerged by the air in the state of the spirit of the gods. The old man of the brown hair was once again greatly created. The cracks appeared on the body of the gods. It seems that the next moment will be Completely broken.

"This kid, the strength of this time, is simply..."

Old mixed heart.

With one's own strength, facing the fifty-two wings of the guardian of the heavens, they are absolutely above.

"Beyond the first day of the peak state of the year, the woman is even stronger! Now, the repairs he has brought up for the time being are only just close to us! It is only close to us that we can have such power, and in the future, when he really reaches Our height, the strength of the time, how strong should it be?!"

The Emperor is also shocked.

Bang!

The roar of space, the holy force, the battlefield, the brown-haired old man tried his best to break away from the air transport package, full of anger.

"Starting up!"

Reunion of the flesh at a very fast speed, this 72-wing strong man squats.

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