Chapter 1741: Mid-real god

The of the mid-level of the true can interweave this space, its power is extremely impressive, and every corner around Lin Tian is closed, and it falls to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian does not retreat, Wu Lei Zhen Tianyi has a show, with these thunder and lightning to match the two steps, so that the speed suddenly soars, forcibly avoiding the purple energy to the power of the sky, bypassing the purple sea to continue to the altar Rushing away.
Purple Huaikong moved to Lin Tian's speed, but in the next moment, the expression became cold and cold, and when he was swaying, he would stop Lin Tian, ​​and once again he could fall to Lin Tian with a big handprint. .
The rumbling, ten-square space tremors, affected by the power of the mid-level of the true god, like a fragile glass, broken in an inch.
Even if Lin Tiandang knew that speed was difficult to avoid, one bite his teeth, and five thunders shook the scorpion to the limit. All other treasures were on display. The swordsmanship was like a wave of waves, bombarding purple from the front.
"You are not weak, but not an opponent!"
Purple and empty air.
"Hey!"
The sound of the empty voice sounded, and the purple elf moved at this time, rushing toward the altar without the enchantment.
"Do you think I didn't pay attention to you?" Purple opened his mouth, his voice was indifferent, and his hand was a light falling on the purple elf. He slammed the purple elf with a slap in the air: "Now will not kill you, your life, It will be your duty to contribute to the ancestor."
The purple elf fell in the distance, and the mouth bleeds, but the gaze is still on the altar of the far side, and I have never seen Zi Huai. Today, she cares about the life of Ziyue.
"boom!"
Lin Tianshuang’s eyes burst into a terrifying chill and anger. In vitro, the light of the gods is even more violent, shaking the sky, and the various ancient scriptures run to the limit. Xianwei swears and presses against the purple.
At the same time, the purple elf struggled to stand up and rushed towards the altar again, faster than it was just now.
"The ants are squatting, don't be boring."
Purple Huai raised his hand, and it was a light to go to the purple elf.
Lin Tian stepped, appearing at the speed of the purple elf, and crushed the gods with a reincarnation.
"Do you still have someone to manage?"
The purple-yellow voice sounded again, and in the moment when Lin Tian blocked the light of the purple elves, the large-scale killing of the gods was directly pressed.
This time, Lin Tian avoided it, only to have a defensive light curtain, and then to protect the purple elf behind his body.
The next moment, the killing of the gods of Weiwei fell directly on him, instantly smashing the defensive light curtain he held up, causing his chest to explode, blood and water splashing, even with the purple elves behind him flying across the hundred feet Far away is to stabilize the body, blood and water flowing from the chest, overflowing from the mouth, the cheeks also become pale for a moment.
"brother!"
The purple elf trembled. She was protected by Lin Tian behind her. She was not injured, but it was very uncomfortable to see Lin Tian suffer great damage.
"Nothing, don't worry."
Lin Tian shook his head, the sun nirvana was running, and he quickly repaired the wound.
At this moment, a slight squeaking sounded, in front, on the altar, seemed to be because the enchantment of the outermost part of the altar was destroyed. The breath of life opened a gap in the purple moon that was constantly passing, and then it was like I felt a very familiar atmosphere, a difficult head, saw Lin Tian, ​​and saw the purple elf.
"sister……"
Her voice was weak, and there was not much light in her eyes. After saying such two words, it was like having no strength and then opening.
The purple elf was bleeding in the mouth, watching the purple moon on the altar waking up, feeling that the life of the purple moon was continually passing, and it moved directly, rushing toward the altar at a faster speed, and at the same time on the purple moon. Road: "I don't want to be afraid of purple moon, we will save you, you will not have anything! There will be nothing!"
Purple is empty and cold, raising his hand is a god, falling on the purple elf, when the purple elf sweeps across, there is blood and water splashing in the air.
On the altar, the glory in the eyes of Ziyue was even lighter. Looking at this scene, the body shook: "Sister..."
She has almost no strength, and now when she shouts a word, it is difficult to continue to make a sound.
"Save her? Why talk about saving? She volunteered to board here, is contributing to the return of the ancestors, this is her glory!"
Purple and empty air.
Lin Tian stepped on the two steps, and caught the purple elf. He helped the purple elf to repair the wound with the solar nirvana, and stabilized his injury in a blink of an eye.
"boom!"
A more powerful breath rushes out of his body, and the source of the gods emerges, intertwined with the purple glory, sacred and majestic, with a thunder of light intertwined, the breath is extremely impressive.
"damn thing!"
With a bang, he rushed straight out, with anger and chill, and the Emperor's Tower, which is comparable to the true gods, fell toward Zihuai.
"Ka!"
"Ka!"
"Ka!"
Void, an inch of annihilation.
"this is?!"

Hong Meng’s motherhood! Is it so thick?!

"Is it... This tower was forged with Hongmeng Tianjing?!"
For a time, the nine goblin ancestors on the altar were shocked.
At the same time, the purple sky in the middle of the real is also moving, completely did not think that Lin Tian actually harbors the treasures of Hongmeng Tianjing forging, the value of these treasures, it is worthless!
"Good! Good! You have such a holy thing!"
His eyes are sturdy, and he has a stronger power, and he is pressing against Lin Tian. At the same time, he has turned into a great handprint of the Shinto, and forcibly grasped the Emperor Tower. Obviously, he must seize this pagoda.
Lin Tian’s eyes were intertwined with anger, pure Yang Yan sacrificed, the fairy road reincarnation was sacrificed, and the Chaos Emperor Boxing and other techniques were all manifested. At the same time, the control of the sword and the splendid spear were also called, intertwined with various gods. Mang, like a galaxy, fell into the air.
These powers have to be said to be very horrible. The vibrating purple and empty sky, the strong man in the middle of the real god, swayed, and the fascinating sacred handprints were shattered and the gods shook. However, the next moment, the he exudes can become stronger, and all kinds of treasures manifest themselves, once again ruthlessly falling toward Lin Tian.
"boom!"
Lin Tian was shaken by the body and trembled in his mouth.
However, the Jinmang in his body has become stronger, and the Emperor's Tower vibrates in the sky. All kinds of treasures are almost continually swayed by the world, and the life is to be kept by the side.
"Little purple, oh now, go with the purple moon!"
His mouth was bleeding, but the scorpion was extremely cold.
The purple elf nodded and quickly rushed to the altar.
Purple Huai raised his hand and waved to the purple elf with a divine light, but it was stopped by Lin Tian in an instant.
"I really thought you could hold me down?!"
Purple and empty voices are cold, and the gods in the body become stronger. The body of the earthquake is constantly shaking, and the mouth is constantly bleeding.
Lin Tian did not say anything, a bang, inside the Emperor's Tower, a small number of faiths poured out together, turned into a sea of ​​faith, the mighty shrouded in purple.
(End of this chapter)