Chapter 1208: Suppress the emperor

Ten of the Nethered monks were afraid, and their emperor lords shot, and now they are completely blocked by Lin Tian. Eight? One? Chinese W (one) W? W?. (8) 8?1 (eight) Z (eight) W?. COM
"This……"
These people are jealous.
In front, the sound of rumble continued to ring and rolled in all directions.
The Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether is constantly shooting, and the pure force is like a stormy wave, and Lin Tian, ​​who is constantly falling below, does not know how many spaces have been crushed, and the emptiness of the void is sprinkled.
Lin Tian stood on the lake, calmly punched his fists, and hardened it, and the emperor who laid it down was taken again and again.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
As the two collide, the space is like a drum, and the sound waves are extremely harsh.
In the distance, a dozen of Nethered monks are stunned. Lin Tian is on the Great Lake. Not only does it block all the attacks of the Eighth Lord of the Nether, but it is not damaged. Even the big lake at the foot is calm, and there is no sorrow.
This is a manifestation of incomparable horror!
"It’s just that it’s a powerful body. As long as the Lord’s master is superficial, he can suppress him in his hands!

Someone bites the tooth.
When the words came out, everyone else nodded.
"Not bad! The lord of the Lord has not yet made a magical power, and the magical power is the most powerful manifestation of the monk!"
"Correct!"
"As long as the lord of the Lord uses the magical powers, the small people are not enough to see!"
"Must die!"
"In front of the Lord Lord, he is nothing!"
These people are all sullen.
The five-way crocodile heard the voices of these people, although it was very uncomfortable, but the heart was a slight glimpse. Lin Tian's body is terrible, and it is undoubtedly able to counter the emperor. However, the real life and death battle, the strength of the body is definitely not the key. The key to determining the outcome is often the mystery, unless the physical strength reaches an absolute strength.
Obviously, Lin Tian’s physical strength today has not reached the level of being the eighth leader of the Nether.
Bang!
On the sky, the eighth leader of the Nether, the lord of the scorpion, is chilly. He is a powerful man in the past. For so long, there is no human being able to suppress a nirvana realm!
He stared at Lin Tian, ​​took back his hands, and his body swayed. The next moment appeared on the surface of the Great Lakes, looking coldly at Lin Tian.
"Good body!" He stared at Lin Tian, ​​his voice was extremely cold: "That, how did you enter this world!"
"you guess."
Lin Tian was very calm, looking down at the lord of the Eighth Collar.
These gestures are undoubtedly the eyes of the Lord of the Eighth Collar, and the coldness of the body becomes more intense.
With a bang, the Dili in vitro is stronger, and the light of the gloom is boiling.
"Repressed you, the Emperor himself!"
His cold road.
When the words fell, a glimmer of light rushed out of his body, and there was a terrible force intertwined in time, and the runes were full.
At this moment, the Emperor of the Eighth Collar of the Nether is no longer suppressing Lin Tian with the purely sinful power, and began to use the power of the magical power to press the heavenly rune to the sky, and there is a kind of strange force surging. Very compelling.
These forces are very amazing. Really carrying Dili and Diwei, the sky here has changed color.
"Shentong!"
"The Lord of the Lord used magic!"
"The human being will be defeated!"
Ten of the Nethered strong men are sneer.
Even the five-legged crocodile is moving, and the Emperor's strongman uses the magical power of the gods, and the killing power is much stronger than the pure body.
The rumbling, with the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether, pressed to Lin Tian, ​​the whole Great Lake could not help but boil.
The water waves rolled, and the loud noise of the la la.
"I can't use the flesh, start using magical powers?" Lin Tian looked calm and said: "However, the ending will not change."
He stepped on the big lake, the right leg was lightly shaken, the dragon pattern spread, and the light was shining.
"Hey!"
In an instant, the Great Lakes began to light, and the harsh dragons rang. A light dragon rushed down from the Great Lake. It was dozens of feet long. The dragons rang through the ten squares. The huge dragon tail swept away and directly pumped. Broken all the ghost runes.
"this is?!"
"Hit... broke the magic of the Lord's Lord?!"
"how come!?"
In the distance, a dozen of Nethered Powerhouses are all in vain.
They were still calling the lord of the eighth lord of the supernatural powers. Lin Tian was absolutely no match, only the part of the repression, but now, the powerful supernatural power of the Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether is actually crushed by Lin Tian.
"This……"
The five-legged crocodile blinked and was shocked by this scene.
The supernatural powers that an emperor sacrificed were actually wiped out by Lin Tian.
Even the Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether is discolored, really moving. The emperor-level magicalism he had sacrificed was easily disintegrated by a human being in Nirvana!
"Humanity!"
His voice was low and cold, and he moved directly. One step was to press against Lin Tian.
He waved his big hand, the palm of his hand covered the sky, and the traces of the road were intertwined. It was a very powerful magical power, and the ghost power was very strong.
"Here, suppress you, use you to practice!"
Lin Tian opened at this time.
He stared at the lord of the Nethered Eighth Collar, and his eyes shot two fine mans.
This is an emperor-level powerhouse. If you can get the other person's body and refine it with the sacred treasure, he can definitely step directly into the quasi-emperor level, and may even enter the emperor's realm directly.
He shocked his right leg, the dragon pattern spread all around, and the entire big lake was in the light.
"Hey!"
Long Hao sounded again, very harsh.
This time, there are dozens of big dragons rushing out, each head is full of dozens of feet, just like dozens of real dragons are born.
Dozens of real dragons roar, as real, under his mind, rushing toward the eighth leader of the Nether.
"Ka!"
This place, just returned to the normal void is directly broken, the scene is horrible.
Lin Tian is driving dozens of real dragons, and the dragons are smashing, and the waves are full of waves.
In a blink of an eye, he collided with the lord of the Eighth Collar.
"boom!"
Amazing big collisions, the waves of turbulent waves swept through, and the Eighth Collar of the Nether was directly bounced off to Lin Tian’s big hand, and the lingering light of the Nether was shattered.
"Dragon kill!"
Lin Tiandao.
As he fell, the real dragon roared again, behind him, a big dragon with three hundred feet rushed out, like the dragon emperor reborn, overlooking the heavens. Immediately, the next moment, this big dragon moved, and together with dozens of dozens of big dragons to kill the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether, the tremor of the earthquake trembled, it seems that it can be completely destroyed at any time.
The lord of the 8th Nether of the Nether, the magical sorcerer re-exhibition, is unconventional, greet the dozens of dragons.
In a blink of an eye, the two are hit together.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
A whisper came out, and the mystery of the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether was disintegrated and smashed a little.
"Roar!"
The three-hundred-foot-tall dragon roared and rushed through, and a dragon stalked and slid at the emperor's chest.
With a bang, the Emperor's lord of the Nether was flying, and a blood came out directly from the mouth. The powerful emperor was almost smashed by the students, and cracks appeared.
Such a scene completely shocked everyone.
"how is this possible?!"
Ten of the Nethered monks were shocked and chilled.
Lin Tian stood on the big lake and stepped on the water. One step was to push the front of the Emperor of the Emperor.
He raised his hand, without a little extra movement, and directly punched it.
"Boom!"
A fist swayed, thundering and bursting, very embarrassing.
After three years of retreat, he has mastered all the mysteries that he has control. It is the best level that he can control now. He has also broken into the nirvana and the heavens. The power of war. Nowadays, the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether is in the second place of the Emperor, and is much stronger than the Emperor’s early strong. However, this place happens to have a very extraordinary Great Lake, which is full of great power. At that time, he stepped on the Great Lakes and fought with the power of the Great Lakes with the enlightened more powerful dragons, without fear of the Emperor.
He slammed his fist, and his fist appeared in front of the Emperor of the Nether and fell on the other's cheek.
"boom!"
With a solid fist, the lord of the Nethered Eighth Collar flies directly, and it is a spurt.
"Humanity!"
The man roared, and he stabilized his body shape, his eyes became more terrifying than the gods and swords, and the emperor was rolling.
The emptiness of the emptiness, the intensive rune branding rushed out of his body, intertwined into a dense and secluded sword, and the sound of the cymbal sounded, it seemed to smash the world, breaking through the cracks of the void, Qi Qizheng Lin day.
Lin Tian was scornful, dozens of dragons greeted, and at the same time urging the funeral dragons again, the power of the great lake was poured into his own body, forcing his own strength, so that the spirit of the gods climbed several times. Immediately, the next moment, he shocked his right hand, and the same screaming sound of the sword rang, and the dense Ling Tianjian Mang emerged from his side.
"cut!"
His voice is indifferent.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Jian Xiao is harsh and suppresses everything.
In the past three years, Ling Tianjian was more powerfully cultivated by him. At this moment, Ling Tian’s swordsmanship was fully displayed. He had already had a hint of mystery. When he first appeared, he smashed everything and shattered the Nether Swords of the Nethered Eighth Lord.
He stepped forward, one-handedly printed, and suddenly there were floods and mountains, the big bells of the gods, the clover sea, the cracks and other sacred statues, which intertwined with the suppression of the fluctuations of all things, the mighty pressure Fall down.
Heavenly magic!
"boom!"
The lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether was swept away, and many of the heavenly actresses were pressed down and almost directly crushed it.
"Lord Lord!"
In the distance, the Nethered monks couldn’t help but shout, and were shocked by this scene.
"This kid..."
The five-line crocodile eyeballs almost didn't come out, and the second-largest man of the emperor was actually hit by Lin Tian several times.
"Hey!"
The dragons are starting again, and dozens of dragons are rolling to the lords of the Eighth Collar.
At the same time, Lin Tian used the mysterious power of the Great Lakes to bury the dragons into his own body, and temporarily enhanced his strength, and became stronger and stronger, and he became more powerful in the Ling Tian Jian Jing and Tian Yan. Emperor lord.