Chapter 1395: Three immortal

The golden light is like the sea of ​​the gods. The chaos of the chaos is the most ridiculous. The real dragon and the shadow of a fairy phoenix come out from the side of Lin Tianquan, and the Wu Da Xian Wei welcomes the Fan Zhengye. The big hand that was explored was almost to crush the sky, so that all the monks in this place were trembled, and all were shocked by these fists. ?八一中文网W≠W≥W≥. ≥8≠1≠Z=W≈. ≥C≥O≈M
"Good... good! This, this breath..."
Many monks are moving.
Such a punch is really a bit of a horror, and it really seems that everything can be destroyed.
Shocking!
At the same time, the fall of the and the old fiery bird are also shocking. Lin Tian’s pressure at this moment is too strong. It is no worse than the immortal Vatican’s business. Moreover, the emperor’s fist at this time is even more terrifying.
Even though Fan Zhengye was immediately shocked, he saw Lin Tian’s cultivation at this time and was at the peak of Emperor’s empty space. However, Lin Tian, ​​who is in this realm, is not inferior to him at this moment. Minutes.
At this time, Lin Tian sacrificed the true dragon and phoenix that evolved from the Emperor Boxing, and directly collided with the big hand that was pressed down.
A loud bang, the emptiness suddenly annihilated the blockbuster, and the transparent air vibration waves waved like water.
The fists and the palms intersect, and they are comparable.
Fan Zhengye was shocked again, and then the offensive became more fierce. Step by step, the left and right hands waved at the same time, intertwined with one after another, and each of the palm prints was intertwined with the immortal level of power, so that the ten parties trembled.
Lin Tian's expression was cold, and the light was intertwined with his body, and his fists were swung, and he was pressed by a fist and followed by a fist.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The fists of the fists are constantly colliding, just like the thunder and thunder echoes in this space, and the roaring people's eardrums are in pain.
Such a scene made this place amazed.
"He... blocked Van Gogh?!"
"Of course, I can compete with that of the Vatican industry for a short time, but it is the existence of immortality! This..."
"How... how is it possible?!"
As Lin Tianzhan reveals his power, the cultivation is also exposed at this moment. Everyone feels that Lin Tian is at the peak of Emperor's sky. However, living in this realm, he can actually compete with the immortal Fan Zhengye.
"Good... great!"
Ginger falls is also shocking.
She knows that Lin Tian is very powerful, strong metamorphosis, and even used "monsters" to describe Lin Tian, ​​but did not expect that Lin Tian could actually face the front of the immortal Van Gogh industry with the repair of the Emperor's peak. This is too It’s too much, so her eyes almost didn’t come out.
Because, in the early days of the emperor’s emptiness and the beginning of the immortality, there is still a gap between the two levels of
half step immortality
and
half-step immortality to the immortal gap
. The difference between heaven and earth is not a person of the second dimension. However, today, Lin Tian’s cultivation of the Emperor’s peak is the frontal collision with the vanguard of the early immortal, but it is not below the bottom!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The roar of the sky, the vibrating of the void, just like the drums of the drums being screamed again and again.
Fan Zhengye's eyes are chilly, and the palms are thrown out again and again, intertwined with the sky, killing the light, almost smashing the avenues, but they can't get Lin Tian at all, and every paw print is perfectly blocked by Lin Tian. It’s down.
"Good! You are very good!"
His voice is cold.
Lin Tian throws a fist, and the golden fist suppresses everything: "You are not so good, the realm of immortality, actually this level. At this point, you think that you are invincible? The four innocent women, do whatever they want, feel no one Can you cure you? Or, you think you have a wild Van Gogh behind you, and feel that even if you are weak and pitiful, even if someone raises your hand, you will crush you, but because you care about the Vatican behind you, you are afraid to Do you do it?"
"Things with sharp teeth!"
Van Gogh’s eyes were stunned, his right hand was shocked, and he was shrouded in the palm of his hand. At the same time, another hand was printed, and behind him there was a dense spell of runes, intertwined with ruin, and the pressure of the mighty Lin Tian.
With a bang, the void directly shattered the blockbuster, and there was chaotic light overflowing, but it was also crushed in an instant.
Obviously, this is a very powerful killing!
"The core of the Vatican is a great supernatural power, and the heart is swallowed!"
"Those runes seem to be condensed in the body and displayed in the body. Once they are hit, everything will die!"
"The immortal killing!"
In this place, many monks discolored and recognized this magic.
In their impressions, this martial art of the Vatican is terrible. Once it is exhibited, it can almost suppress everything!
"boom!"
Under the pressure of the gods and the gods, the mantra of the mantra is flying, and Lin Tian is trapped in it.
"dead!"
Van Gogh’s cold road, the intensive spells and runes, the intertwined powers became more terrible than before.
Lin Tian feels the tyranny of this supernatural power, but the expression is not changed at all, still indifferent.
"Hey!"
He ran the Lingtian Sword, and the dense golden sword swayed for the first time, swearing at the full moon.
At the same time, he once again waved the Chaos Emperor Boxing, and the fist end burst out of the more ruthless Jin Mang.
"Hey!"
"expensive!"
The real dragon roared, the fairy phoenix rang, and the dragon and the phoenix poured out. It was more horrible than the previous momentum, and it was bombarded from two different directions toward the Van Gogh industry.
"boom!"
The whole space is shrouded in the unspeakable light of the gods, the smashing of the void, and the destruction of the atmosphere.
Ling Tian Jian Mang smashed one after another spell curse, Zhen Long and Xian Huang were directly blasted to the front of the Vatican industry.
With a bang, the vanity of the Van Gogh industry was directly shattered.
Van Gogh’s eyes are chilly, and the immortal gods can surging, shattering the dragons and phoenixes, raising their hands to form a long sword, and the swords are intertwined with the swords, and follow the head of Lin Tian’s head. Power directly cuts off everything around the perimeter.
Lin Tian didn't have any extra moves. He waved the Chaos Emperor's fist to meet, and the punch fell on the sword that Fan Zhengye hit.
"clang!"
His fist fell on the sword of the other side with the power of the gods, and there was a real metal sound.
"Hey! Butcher! Split! Broken! Never!"
Fan Zhengye cold drink, and said five words.
With a bang, the sword in his hand vibrates and turns out a sword world, which is full of swords and screams.
These swords are extremely powerful, and each blade is winding the light, as if every sword is broken.
Obviously, this is also a great supernatural power of the Vatican family.
The densely packed swords have blocked all around.
In this regard, Lin Tian's expression is still not changed at all, still just waving the Chaos Emperor Boxing, this time only a real dragon fairy shadow appears, the dragon body has a thousand feet long, surrounded him, directly a big tail .
"boom!"
The amazing hurricane swept through, the dragon's tail swayed, and the students smashed one after another to kill the sword.
The magical powers that Fan Zhengye sacrificed were directly crushed.
"This this……"
"With the repair of the Imperial Air class, it completely blocked the immortal level of the Vatican industry!!"
"Good... good demon!"
This place, a group of monks trembled.
Ginger fall is also a look of surprise: "Too... too powerful!"
"boom!"
In front, God can roll, Lin Tian and Fan Zheng are vying for the front, and the fists are against each other. The magical powers are completely different.
The eyes of Fan Zhengye fell on Lin Tian, ​​his eyes were cloudy and chilly, just like two killings of the holy sword, stunned.
"Do you really think that with your level of cultivation, you can stop me from immortality?! Don't be too arrogant!"
He shouted.
When the words fell, a bang, his body directly rushed out of a treasure furnace, the furnace was intertwined with blazing blazing light.
"This is a soul treasure!"
Many monks are moving.
The Vatican Zhengye sacrificed the treasure of the soul-class treasure, and the mouth of the furnace was blazing with blazing glory. It seemed that a spill would destroy everything.
"The emperor is immortal, you only have to die!"
He Sen Han Road, with the immortal level of repair as the urging soul baby stove, truly show the power of the soul treasure, the furnace mouth suddenly dumped endless gods, the destructive power is shocking, just like to destroy all things.
At the same time, he sacrificed another powerful magical technique, covering the space of the ten squares and pressing down against Lin Tian.
Suddenly, the immortal soul treasure plus the immortal level magical power, directly annihilated into a piece of void, it is difficult to recover over a long time.
"Do you think that you have a soul treasure?"
Lin Tian’s voice is cold.
With a bang, a short sword rushed out of his body. It was also a soul treasure from a tombstone before him. At this moment, with the help of Ling Tianjian, only one sword is a sword. Cracked ten days.
"A soul sword!"
Many monks were shocked.
"Hey!"
Lin Tian urging the soul-level dagger, even if it is not immortal, can not wave the power of the soul sword, but it is still terrible, the unsavvy swordsman’s sky is shaking, there is a road crack.
He took a step and used Ling Tianjian to urge this soul sword to be used as a treasurer to attack the weapon.
At the same time, with a bang, a figure of God emerged behind him. This moment directly propped up the reincarnation of the kingdom. When it first appeared, it was scattered to the sanctity of God, and it fell from the sky. The town is facing the Vatican.
With this picture of God, this space was immediately suppressed, and the air was wiped out.
"boom!"
The Vatican’s business was created, and it was directly shaken by the reincarnation. Blood was falling in the air.
"Injury ... hurt the Vatican industry?! With the emperor repair, hurt the immortal level! This..."
A group of monks are stunned.
Lin Tian’s eyes were cold and indifferent, stepping on two steps, one step at a time, and the front side was forced to go forward.
"Damn beast, find you!"
Just then, a cold sound rang.
In the far air, two figures flashed, and the external body was intertwined with immortal fluctuations. The eyes were filled with anger and venom. In a moment, they were forced into this battlefield. At the same time, they shot and condensed the great handprints of Shenguang and grabbed them toward Lin Tian.