Chapter 491: Dead battle


Looking at the ice swords that came from countless blasts, Lin Ziyan looked dignified and tightened her lips.
"I am Lin Ziyan, even if I die, I will never let you Yaozu get the North God stone!" Lin Ziyan's life prints rushed out from the eyebrows, suspended in the top of the head, bursting with rich blue light, while her wrist A shake, the undecided Qiankun bracelet with a light golden luster appeared in the air.
"Shentong - no fixed storm!" Lin Ziyan bite the silver teeth, the power of the goddess in this life is mad, and all of them are pouring into the indefinite Qiankun bracelet.
"嗡!嗡!嗡!" Undecided Qiankun bracelet trembled fiercely, immediately divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, in the blink of an eye, numerous golden bracelets appeared in the air, smashing into the sky-covered Ice sword.
Undecided Qiankun Bracelet is the life-threatening weapon of the ancient strong and undecided emperor. Lin Zizhen has been passed down by the undecided emperor and inherits this weapon.
In the ancient times, Wudi Dianzun was also a great and perfect emperor in the ancient times, and he was named after the Emperor of the Emperor. In their time, he was called 'No Emperor II', Nan Wuding, Beibei Virtual!
Moreover, the two are double monks, which was a very popular story in the ancient times. Even many of the books have recorded the legendary experiences of their husband and wife.
Ye Wei got the inheritance of the Emperor of the Emperor in the ancient monuments of Qingwu Island. However, Lin Zizhen had the chance to inherit the Wudi Emperor. The fate is really something that cannot be pondered!
The magical power contained in this life weapon is the ‘indefinite storm’ magical power. This magical power is a high-level supernatural power of heaven, but with the current cultivation of Lin Zizhen, at most, the power of the low-level magical power of the heavenly order can only be erupted.
"Hey! Hey!"
In midair, the golden bracelet violently collided with the ice sword. The broken ice splashed and fell on the mountain wall. The entire mountain wall was filled with ice crystals.
The broken ice crystals did not dissipate, but instead gave off a more intense cold. Endless, densely covered, invisible and chilly like countless ants, madly rushing toward Lin Zizhen.
This cold is extremely strange, contains a lot of ice, very difficult to entangle, once invaded into the body, it is extremely tricky, if not promptly expelled. It will continue to freeze its vitality.
Lin Ziyan suffers!
The original strength is not comparable to the young and fascinating young boy, and now there is no endless cold pressure system, so that Lin Zizhen passive to the extreme, if there is no fixed Qiankun bracelet, she is afraid that she has already fallen.
However, the weapon of this life is amazing, and there must be enough divine power to shine. Lin Ziyan combines 81,000 gods. The power is very strong, but it can't always push the magical power contained in the indefinite Qiankun bracelet. Once Lin Zizhen's power is exhausted, the next scene can be imagined.
"Can't stay in place. Otherwise, the surrounding cold will become more and more horrible!" Lin Ziyan felt the horrible coldness around him, his face changed slightly, and he decided to act decisively. Fighting again and hurting, but also rushing out of the ice sword canopy.
"Chong!"
Numerous golden bracelets gather. Form a conical giant shield, Lin Ziyan with a giant shield. Like a golden lightning, it smashed countless ice swords and plunged into a huge crack next to it.
"Dying and dying!" The young and fascinating youngsters were cold and drunk. "Give you a living path, I don't know how to cherish, I don't plan to play anymore!"
The chills rushed out, and the area was a thousand miles away. The space was solidified. Countless fine ice crystals were like snowflakes, falling slowly and covering the four fields.
The ice crystals converge, and there are four thick thick ices in the vicinity of Lin Zizhen. The blue light is deep, and there are countless lines in the icy.
"The cage of ice, hehe!" The green and the sorcerer's palms flashed one after another, pinching out another mysterious handprint, and the thick ice around the four sides of Lin Ziyan suddenly gathered together, forming a huge ice cage and dying. Death trapped Lin Ziyan.
Because of the existence of the gods in the prison cage, Lin Ziyan, who is in the cage, does not see the outside world, but the outside world can clearly see the inside.
"How about the Terran genius? How about the integration of 81,000 gods? How can I grasp the North God Stone? How can I smash all your pride and let you fall in front of me, surrender and I am willing to be my favorite!" The young sorcerer and the young witch are looking at the Lin Ziyan in the cage of the ice prison. The corner of the mouth is slightly upturned, and a sneer sneer is smothered, and the figure immediately rushes straight. A huge cage in midair.
Just as his body was about to touch the thick ice, a strange scene took place, and his body passed through the ice wall without any hindrance.
If the same drop of water falls into the sea, the thick ice wall does not cause a slight obstacle!
In the blink of an eye, when Wu Ya appeared again, he was already surprised to stand behind Lin Ziyan, surging with a violent fist and smashing out.
Wu Ya is the strongest of the first-class median emperor. His strength is ten times stronger than that of Lin Zi, and he suddenly sneaked a shot. Lin Ziyan could not react.
"Oops!"
Lin Ziyan's pretty face suddenly changed. When she sensed the amazing fluctuations behind her, it was too late to turn around.
If Wuye’s fist is falling, Lin Ziyan’s death will be seriously injured, and it’s hard to have a bit of fighting power!
At the moment of the millennium, Lin Ziyan’s undecided Qiankun bracelet on his wrist actively protected him. At the beginning, Lin Ziyan did not find Wu Ya, but the Wukang bracelet was sensed.
Without Lin Zizhen's urging, there is no limit to the Qiankun bracelet to rush out, and slammed into the fist of Wu Ya!
"Boom!" The banging bracelet and the unchanging Qiankun bracelet suddenly slammed together, accompanied by a roaring thunder, an amazing circular shock wave slammed open, swept around, and slammed into the thick ice around. Lin Zizhen’s whole person is like a broken paper basket, and it hits a thick ice.
"Hey!" Lin Ziyan backed the ice, feeling that the bones of the body were at least 90% broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the mouth. The horrible ice was raging in the body, freezing the vitality, and the face was paler. To a trace of blood.
"Hey!"
The undecided Qiankun bracelet flew to the front of Lin Ziyan, and the light was dim and shivered, like a child who was wronged.
This life weapon, especially the life-threatening weapon left by the great emperor of the ancient times, has been a certain spirituality after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of gestation.
"There is no fixed Qiankun bracelet, thank you for saving my life, it is my incompetence, I am wronged." Lin Ziyan looked at the innocent knight bracelet in front of the wronged child, the teeth biting tightly Lower lip, a layer of water mist in the eyes.
Undecided Qiankun bracelet is stronger, there is no master's divine power to push, it also does not erupt a lot of power, hard and endure the Wu Ya boxing, so that the inside of the Qiankun bracelet has a sign of collapse.
The weapon of the life is also good, the ordinary weapon is also good, even if there is some spirituality, it is only a dead object, the master of the life weapon is not strong!
"Do you think that by relying on a life weapon, you can compete with me?" Wu Ya stepped back a few steps, stabilized his body, and looked coldly at Lin Ziyan. His tone was cold and the knife was cold. I intended to walk towards Lin Ziyan step by step.
This blow did not solve Lin Ziyan, so that Wu Ya felt very faceless!
"It seems that today, it is really in jeopardy..." Lin Ziyan looked at the hard ice wall around him, and looked at it, step by step, to his own witch, and his mouth was full of bitter smiles.
The violent wild ice is raging in the body, and he has to suppress the northern stone in his hand, hurting and wounding, almost to the point where the oil is dry.
Now Lin Ziyan only has the last card in his hand - the self-explosive natal note!
The price of doing this is that Lin Zizhen’s cultivation is completely destroyed, and it is very likely to fall directly!
"I said, even if I die, I won't let you the demon get the North God stone!" Lin Ziyan slowly vomited, raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold, surging and fading.
The filigree jade hand slowly extended and pinched out one hand after another. With her movements, the natal prints suspended above the head suddenly violently oscillated.
Even if you blew your life, it’s better than falling in the hands of the demon!
"In front of my witch, you are still trying to self-destruct your lifemark? Do you daydream!" See Lin Ziyan's handprint flashing, Wuye's eyelids swept through a chilly light, green and blue lines on his forehead At the same time, the light of the gods bloomed, and the surrounding cold air suddenly violently ten times, condensing into the essence, like a cold river.
In the chilly chill, Lin Ziyan's weak body is like a leafy boat in the wrath, swinging, footsteps, and the body is covered with ice, the action is stiff, and the fingerprints are interrupted.
Wu Ya is stepping closer to Lin Ziyan, and Lin Ziyan can't blew himself up. It seems to be suppressed and smashed by Wu Ya, and the situation is extremely dangerous.
"cough!"
In Lin Zi's mouth, Yin Hong's blood spurted out, and the blood had not yet landed, but it was frozen into a icicle by the surrounding cold air. The pale and pretty face showed a more bitter smile, and even the self-explosive life mark could not be done.
"Hand over the North God stone, do my pet, or ... die!" Wu Ya looked at the Lin Ziyan, who was slowly wiped away the blood of the mouth, and the coldness of the ice was chilling. The stinky woman of this Terran is simply shameless!
He has lost patience and will not surrender, he will kill!
The beautiful 妾 妾 has gone, not bad this one!
Lin Ziyan is silent, but her eyes are flashing with the unyielding light of iron. Even if she is dead, she can't surrender the North God stone, and it is even more impossible to be a demon. At this time, Lin Ziyan, is ready to die.
"Very good, since you are desperate for death, my Wow will be yours!" The face of Wu Ya’s face sneered, and the palm of the endless cold slammed out, and he grabbed it toward Lin’s neck.
Once Wu Ya’s palms fall, Lin Ziyan will be fragrant and jade! (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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