Chapter 1442: Heavenly Tribulation Taoist shot

The first thousand and forty-two chapters of Heavenly Tribulation Taoist shot
The figure of the Taoist Heavenly Tribulation came from across the air, with a big wave of his hand, he directly grabbed the mixed sky circle, and then directly tore the space and prepared to leave.
"Even the quasi-god of the dragon race will fall!"
The sound of vicissitudes came from the depths of the distant void, and a big hand descended from the distant sky. This big hand spread across the world and directly grabbed the time-space monument, which burst out with unimaginable divine light.
In these divine lights, there is a terrifying space confinement power, and the speed of this power spread is extremely terrible, directly submerging the figure of the Taoist Heavenly Tribulation, and the face of the Heavenly Tribulation Taoist is slightly cold.
"Tu"
He was ready to use the God Slaughter Array, even if it destroyed the God Slaughter Array.
However, just when he was about to use the Massacre God Formation, an ancient, vicissitudes of life figure appeared at the door of the Yuanmo Treasure's Shimen, this figure carrying an iron sword on its back, dancing around.
His eyes were clouded.
"Zheng!"
A sound of swords rang through the sky above the gods, and the man with the iron sword on his back and shawl hair suddenly pulled out the iron sword from his back. The iron sword smelled of bronze. Spotty.
"cut!"
His voice was dull and suppressed, but he carried the vibes of all sentient beings on his body, sweeping through the wild, his figure stood alone and arrogant, standing there like an iron sword.
The iron sword in his hand was slashed out, and the iron sword suddenly burst out with light like a superstar of the gods. The brilliant light swept across nine heavens and ten places, and the time and space around the Buddha slowed down.
This sword made Heavenly Tribulation Taoist also pale, and his eyes felt blind.
"Zheng!"
The sword light cut by the iron sword slashed magnificently on the time-space stele, and immediately hit the power of destroying the sky and the earth. The time-space stele was cut and flew out, and the sound of crackling came from above.
The power of time and space has disappeared.
"go!"
Daoist Heavenly Tribulation directly tore the void with his hands, a spatial passage suddenly appeared, and his figure walked into it.
"Hands of Destiny!"
The moment he walked in, Lin Feng's figure appeared beside him, and his right hand burst out with light from the sky, submerging the two figures in it.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the space channel exploded, and a terrifying time and space flowed out into this sky. This sky was plunged into violent chaos, but there were no figures of Lin Feng and the Taoist Heavenly Tribulation.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound sounded, and the stone gate of Yuan Mo's tomb was closed suddenly, and the man with disheveled hair and iron sword on his back had long since disappeared.
The monstrous blood rain rushed to the Yuanmo Mountain frantically, and the Yuanmo Mountain suddenly shrank. Even at this speed, the quasi-god couldn't respond, and it instantly turned into a small dust and disappeared.
"Boom!"
With the disappearance of Yuanmo Mountain, the soil around this land instantly collapsed, and a huge sinkhole appeared.
"Kacha, Kacha..." the voice came, and the huge time-space monument suddenly split, then turned into three sections, and flew to Wubatian, Yanglutian, and Huanglushen respectively.
The faces of the three powerhouses were ugly, and the other powerhouses also showed their true faces. Their faces were all green. They had so many powerhouses teamed up, and they failed, but they suffered heavy losses.
"This" is barren, Yangtian Ruins, Yang Shentong and other powerhouses are also changing their colors when they see this scene. How come a dragon powerhouse appears, but there is no doubt that this dragon powerhouse must have something to do with Lin Feng.
When did the human race unite with the dragon race? Does the Dragon Race want to intervene in the North Desert?
"Despicable Dragon Race!"
Nanming was undefeated, Yin Bujian and other strong men scolded one after another, but they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, because they knew that this shot should be the Taoist Heavenly Tribulation, and used secret methods to temporarily restore peak combat power.
Coupled with the help of the mysterious strong human race, he finally retreated.
"Dragon, what does the Dragon want to do?" Wu Batian said with a gloomy expression: "Want to intervene in our North Desert affairs?"
"Damn dragons, dragons!" Yang Lutian said with a gloomy face: "No wonder this humble human race has risen. It turns out that there is a dragon carrying it behind his back. What does this dragon want to do?"
"I can't just leave this matter, what about the Dragons? Our Three Continents Alliance also has to ask the Dragons for an explanation." Huang Lu said coldly.
"it is good!"
The two big powers, Yang Lutian and Wu Batian, made a decision one after another that the Dragon Clan does not belong to the North Desert, so openly grabbing food from the three continents is simply deceiving.
"You are wrong."
At this moment, a majestic voice came from the void, and a hazy figure appeared in the void and said: "This is a fallen dragon strongman!"
"The fallen dragon clan powerhouse?" Huang Lu said: "What do you mean?"
"His breath is the breath of Aotian Tribulation, Aotian Tribulation has fallen, but I don't know why it nourishes and strengthens the primordial spirit, uses the dragon secret technique to control the mixed sky circle." The hazy figure explained: "Within a short time Give out strong combat power."
"Audience?"
Listening to this name, Yang Lutian, Huang Lushen, and Wu Batian all changed their colors. This name was definitely very loud in the God Realm a long time ago. This is a great figure of the dragon clan.
"Yes, it is Aotian Jie, the deduction of the three of us, this person should reach an agreement with that human race, and help that human race at critical moments." The misty figure explained.
"But even so, with the magical powers of the three seniors, isn't it?" Wu Batian said as he looked at the hazy figure.
"It can't be traced, as if it has disappeared out of thin air. This human race is very likely to practice the small destiny technique of the Yuanshi Tianwang, but it is not right. Even if he cultivates in his realm, the three of us can trace it together." The figure said.
"By the way, who is the one who slashed the sword? Is it really that old guy from the Dugu Family?" Huang Lushen's tone was deeply jealous.
"It shouldn't be wrong, but you don't have to worry about this person. This person may never be able to get out of the Yuanmo's tomb." The hazy figure said with his hands on his back: "I have a hunch that something big will happen recently. This matter may affect Hanmingzhou, no , Even Tai Huang Zhou, Tai Ri Zhou will be involved."
"I'm afraid the predecessors are alarmist, right?" Huang Lushen and Yang Lutian sneered. Although the old guy in front of them had a terrifying cultivation, they belonged to the supreme existence of Hanmingzhou.
"Don't be rude!"
At this moment, two violent voices came again in the void, and two hazy figures emerged.
"Yes!"
Huang Lushen and Yang Lutian saw these two figures change their colors.
"Huanglushen, this time, Taihuangzhou lost!" a hazy figure said coldly.
"Yang Lutian, Tairi Island lost this time, I am willing to bet and lose!" Another hazy figure also said coldly.
"Yes!"
Huang Lushen and Yang Lutian looked at these two figures and hurriedly said.