Chapter 1209: Shentong

Dozens of days of acting like a god, the intensive Lingtian swordsmanship is full of heaven, but there is a headless peer, the dragon is roaring, and Qiqi has locked the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether, and the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether is shrouded in a mighty manner. The pressure has been pressed down, and the power of the monks has covered hundreds of feet of space in a blink of an eye. Bayi Chinese W≈W≥W≥. ≈81ZW. COM
"boom!"
The space vibrates and then collapses, and the devastating light is intertwined.
The Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether was flying, the big mouth coughed up blood, and the crack on the emperor's body was more, and the next moment it exploded.
"Lord Lord!"
In the distance, a dozen of Nethered monks shuddered and couldn't help but scream. The emperor-level powerhouse of their veins, the lord of a territory, is now broken by a human body played by a nirvana realm!
The five-line crocodile has wide eyes: "This..."
It was really shocked by Lin Tian’s strength at this time, and couldn’t help but breathe.
An emperor-level powerhouse was so shocked by Lin Tian that it was too shocking.
"With three years of retreat, the strength of this kid has increased too much."
It speaks to itself.
"boom!"
In front, the rolling light of the secluded light, the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether re-aggregates the body, and the eyes are cold.
"Humanity!"
He stared at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes were more intense, and his external strength was stronger.
With a bang, the light in his body became more violent, as if it were burning, very forced.
"Boom!"
When the void was shocked, he moved and directly killed Lin Tian. There was a more powerful light of the gods flying out and suppressing the ten parties.
On the surface of the Great Lakes, Lin Tian looked at this person and clearly felt a bit of pressure.
However, his expression has not changed, there is still no jealousy.
He seems calm, stepping on the surface of the water, every step down, the soles of the feet are intertwined with dense dragons, spreading around the lake, capturing the mysterious power in this extraordinary lake, with these forces Instilled into one's own body, strong behaviors to enhance their own strength, so that their own spirits and other aspects have greatly improved.
After three years of retreat, he was rehabilitated to reach niche and nine heavens. The funeral dragon is more powerful. Now, he has such ability. As long as he has some special generalities, he can use his power to fill his body. Inside, forcibly elevating the strength of one's own body, instead of being able to simply use these forces to do simple attacks. At the same time, he can rely on these means to enhance the strength of others in this general trend.
"Hey!"
The dragon screamed, this time, he waved his right fist, and there was a real dragon shadow that appeared and wrapped around his fist.
At the same time, Feng Ming was shocked, and a fiery red phoenix rushed from behind him, as if he had come from the flood.
In the past three years, he has cultivated all kinds of magical powers he has learned into a very high level. At this time, he poured into his own body with the mysterious power of the Great Lakes, and then immediately provoked the Chaos Emperor Boxing. The power is really awkward, just It was only the momentum of his boxing that caused the void around him to be constantly distorted, and then the Kazakh was broken.
"Boom!"
Opposite, the Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether was killed at this time, driving several kinds of supernatural powers and killing Lin Tian's immediate vicinity.
In vitro, the light of the secluded light is like a flame, burning everything.
In front of him, the emperor's light is like a magic star, crushing everything.
Attack and kill, powerful and unmatched!
Lin Tian’s eyes were indifferent, and there was no fear in his eyes. His right hand was shocked and he burst out with stronger power.
"Hey!"
"expensive!"
The dragon is rushing, the phoenix is ​​hollow, and the whistling of the sky.
Dragon and Phoenix and Ming!
In a blink of an eye, the two hit together again.
For a time, this space burst into the sky, and the light covered everything.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the light of the gods, the ghosts of the gods and the Chaos Emperor punch, Lin Tian and the Eighth Collar of the Nether are the real body rushing together, the fists and legs are horizontally presented, and the violent collision on this large lake directly hits the waves of the waves. .
In the space, the sky is full of the gods and rainbows, and the lines of the mark are branded, and all kinds of light are raging.
The tremors of the sky trembled, and the suppressed atmosphere spread toward the surrounding.
This is the battle of the emperor!
"Ka!"
"Ka!"
"Ka!"
The void was smashed and then reorganized on its own and then broken.
The two collided on the Great Lakes. I don’t know how long they have passed, and they flew out.
Lin Tian’s body is slightly awkward, as is the lord of the Eighth Collar.
This time, the competition is evenly matched.
Lin Tianwei looked at the lord of the Eighth Collar of Nether, and had to admit that the second heavy man of the Emperor was indeed very powerful. With his current strength, if he did not rely on the power of this extraordinary Great Lake, it might be difficult to withstand it.
However, here, there is such a great lake.
This great lake has become a source of strength for him to suppress each other.
He looked at each other, the right leg was lightly shaken, and the dragon pattern spread all around.
"Hey!"
The dragon screamed and rang through the sky.
This time, hundreds of big dragons rushed out together, each with a length of several tens of feet, each with a devastating force, and rushed straight toward the eighth leader of the Nether.
These big dragons are shaped by the force of the dragons in the Great Lakes. Each big dragon is equivalent to a great power, powerful and almost destroying everything.
The Eighth Collar of the Nether is the active hand, and the hands are one, and the dense and secluded light is intertwined.
Awkward, a big dragon was broken and the light disappeared.
At this time, the eyes of the Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether are very cold, and the breath of the body is too strong, it is amazing.
In a twinkling of an eye, the dragon was completely shattered. This Nether Emperor once again started to evolve a black whirlpool, swallowing everything around it, as if it were a peerless black hole, shrouded in the forest, and there was a horrible breath.
"This is... dark devour?!"
"One of the great powers of the Lord's Lord can swallow everything!"
"This human being, you must die!"
In the distance, a dozen of Nethered monks squatted with double fists, and they seemed to be a little excited, and then they all stared at Lin Tian.
On the other hand, the five-way crocodile is also moving, naturally feeling the terrible magical power of the eighth leader of the Nether.
"Hey!"
The void is whispering, such as a black hole-like whirlpool shrouded Lin Tian, ​​and then quickly zoomed in. In a blink of an eye, the range within a few thousand feet of the house was completely shrouded. Then, the space became dark and the sky was darkened. It is.
A raging dark power is surging, and a force that corrodes all things is intertwined, and the air is annihilated.
Lin Tian was shrouded in this, naturally felt the terrible whirlpool of this black whirlpool, seems to want to his gods and spirits. However, his expression did not change, one-handedly printed, the right hand greeted the sky, and suddenly a silver four-image map emerged, and instantly enlarged to a diameter of a thousand feet.
He greeted the sky with a single four-image map, the road map rotated, the force of the seal surging, and the black vortex was painted.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
A light whistle came out, the black vortex of the lacquer collapsed, and the life was annihilated.
At the same time, the four-image road map was broken, and there were dense cracks and began to collapse.
However, at this time, Lin Tian's right-hand light, the second heavy four-image road surface emerged, so that the collapse of the first four-image road map suddenly stopped, and even more amazing atmosphere.
"The darkness of the Lord's Lord is swallowed up..."
"how come?!"
"impossible!"
In the distance, a dozen of Nethery strong men trembled fiercely.
Originally thought that the darkness of swallowing is enough to destroy Lin Tianzheng, however, it is now such a scene.
Darkly swallowed, actually smashed by Lin Tian!
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, looking at the lord of the eighth collar of the Nether, the right hand shook slightly.
Suddenly, the two-four-image road trembled and flew straight out, rolling to the opposite Emperor.
"Hey!"
The two silver-plated roads screamed and smashed into the sky, and turned to the front of the Nethered Eighth Collar.
This Nethered Emperor apparently noticed the extraordinaryness of the two silver road maps, not hard to pick up, and pulled back.
At this time, Lin Tian moved, and the two steps were exhibited. It just appeared in the back of the Nether.
The Emperor of the Nether was suddenly moved. Lin Tian was too fast at this time. He was as powerful as him. He was unable to react to it for a time and was directly deceived by Lin Tian.
"Boom!"
Lin Tian’s expression was calm, and he directly punched his fists. The Chaos Emperor’s fist slammed down.
This punch, which falls steadily on the body of the Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether, directly flies.
At the same time, Lin Tian stepped forward and forced himself to the front again, and it was a punch.
"Boom!"
Space vibrations were directly destroyed by large pieces.
In three years, he has cultivated the two steps to the ninth weight. Now he has strengthened his body with the strength of the Great Lakes in this place, and he is more powerful than the Emperor of the Three Emperors.
With a bang, the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether had another punch, and the chest was run through and flew again.
"Hey!"
The two silver road maps hovered and scattered, and rushed toward the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether, and the Shenhui sprinkled the heavens and the earth.
At the same time, Lin Tian stepped on the ninth heavy two steps, and approached again in the blink of an eye.
The eighth leader of the Nether, the scorpion, is stunned by the cold, and is more angry: "You..."
"seal!"
Lin Tian quickly prints, the right hand is pressed down, and the two four-image road maps that were condensed before are combined. The third four-image road map and the fourth four-image road map are condensed in the blink of an eye. The four road maps are superimposed on each other. Endless glory.
"this is?!"
In the distance, the five-legged crocodile moved.
This four-way map of the way of attack and kill, it was seen in the old drunkard, tyrannical mess.
The Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether is a tremor, and it has really changed color. At this moment, surrounded by the four-fold four-image map, he felt that the emperor in the body was condensing, and even the soul had signs of breaking, and the threat of death came.
"Damn!"
He gnawed his teeth and slammed it all out, shaking out the fascinating light of the sky, like the waterfall of the sky rushing upwards.
For a time, this space could not stop shaking, all kinds of light and fog.
Lin Tianmu is a of light, and the four-four-image road map is superimposed. The seal power covers the ten squares and suppresses everything.
Immediately, he finished printing again, and the degree was very fast. The four-fold four-image figure trembled and turned into a silver vortex.
As the silver vortex emerges, even more amazing power is coming, and the air and light are annihilated.
Ps: The second is about 2o at night.