Chapter 2083: Dozens of days
After the middle age of the black robe, the second passer-level strongman arrived, Shengwei surging, carrying a blood robe, the great handprint of the Holy Light directly fell on the enchantment of Shenhuang, and surrounded by the fire of the phoenix Su Shu grabbed.
"Hey!"
Shenhuang enchantment blooms with blazing sacred glory, and there is a faint sorrowful echo in the vagueness. The birth of the sacred light of the strong man is intercepted.
"I have reached the level of the heavens in the same year. The enchantment set up can actually block this seat!"
This blood robe middle-aged scorpion is one of the coagulations. Obviously there are some accidents. Then, the external light of the sacred sky rises and continues to press in the enchantment of Shenhuang.
Shenhuang enchantment bloomed a stronger fire, and the birth of a stronger big handprint that was spurred by the middle-aged robes of blood robes made the middle-aged glare of the blood robes difficult to break through the enchantment of the phoenix in a short time, but Su Shu, who was in the middle, was shaken. In the process of final nirvana, his face suddenly paled, and water slowly overflowed from his mouth.
"Little Mother!"
In the distance, if Xian couldn't help but scream, she was shocked, angry and anxious.
Both Baihu and Xiaotai were also anxious and angry, but they couldn’t do anything at this time. With their current strength, they couldn’t help at all. If they rushed up, they would add to Lin Tian’s protection. Will drag the back legs of Lin Tian.
At this time, Lin Tian abandoned another middle-aged black robe, took the colorful sword and took the past, roaring the blood robe in middle age.
"roll!"
Seeing Su Shi's shocked blood in Nirvana, he was full of black hair dancing, his eyes full of anger and killing light, it looked a bit violent, and the colorful sword was pushed to the limit.
With a bang, this sword was born and fell on the arm of the blood robes in the middle of the eclipse.
The blood robe was trembled in the middle age, and the slamming sound of the great light of the Holy Light was smashed by this violent sword. And the blood of the silky water floated in the air, and it was shocking, and his arm was shaken out of the crack.
"Reincarnation!"
Staring at Lin Tian, the middle-aged scorpion of the blood robes was cold. He was a strong man of heaven, but now he was shattered by a saint-level monk.
Although he has spent most of his energy in the enchantment of the phoenix, there is no sacrifice to defend the colorful sword. However, it is the same as the strongman of this rank. It is a humiliation.
"roll!"
Lin Tianhan sighed, holding a colorful sword and slashing, sweeping out the colorful swordsmanship of the sky, roaring to the middle age of this blood robe.
This sword is stronger than a sword, and it seems to be able to smash all.
The middle-aged eyes of the blood robe are even colder. This kind of offensive is not threatening to him, but it is not that you don't have to care. The current sacrifice of the Holy Power is taken toward the large swordsmanship of Lin Tianxia.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
With a soft sound, Lin Tianyi’s swordsman’s eyes were all smashed in the blink of an eye, and all the light disappeared.
"Reincarnation, do you want to find death?! Then take the initiative, this seat can also kill you! It is not the trouble of taking the initiative to find you!"
The blood robe is middle-aged.
Lin Tian has nothing to say, the external light of the sky is rising, the Taiji domain protector, the colorful swords are swaying to each other.
The middle-aged eyes of the blood robe are even more chilly, and a cold sigh, Shengwei rushes, and the light of the unparalleled light presses against Lin Tian.
Just a moment, Lin Tiansheng's body trembled, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.
However, his expression is unchanged, full of temper, killing the sky.
"Hey!"
On the other side, the black robe moved in the middle of the age, and Lin Tian blocked the blood robe in the middle age. At this time, he raised his hand and sacrificed the Holy Power to grasp the Suzhong in the Nirvana. Shu.
"roll!"
Lin Tiankou's overflowing blood, Shuguangsen cold, full of violent breath, blocking the blood robe middle-aged, while the colorful swords swept to the black robe middle-aged, colorful sword light intertwined with the seven colors of the sky.
For a time, he took the initiative to stop two passers-by.
The rumble of this place, the sacred sacred power of the monks, quickly attracted many monks nearby, because there are many monks entering the underground world, at least hundreds of thousands, many people have sensed the terrible atmosphere here.
"That, that is... God's phoenix fruit?!"
These monks came here, and naturally they saw the enchantment of the gods and phoenixes for the first time, because they were too eye-catching.
Looking at the enchantment of Shenhuang, watching Su Shu, who is bathed in the phoenix fire, these monks are moving.
"In that year, the of phoenix, did not die?! That woman, is... the reincarnation of the gods and phoenix? In the ... the fire of Nirvana?!"
Although these monks are not very strong, they are not weak. The worst is at the level of the gods. The eyesight is naturally there. In a flash, many things are seen through.
"Shen phoenix bathing in Nirvana, these fruits, the value is boundless! For the heaven-level powerhouse, there are endless benefits!"
Many people have their eyes closed.
Later, these monks naturally saw Lin Tian, the black robe middle-aged and the blood robe middle-aged in the fierce battle.
"That is... reincarnation!"
"The two people seem to be the very dark sages and the northern scorpion venomous emperor. This, the reincarnation is actually... even at the same time there is a fierce battle with the two great heavens?! This..."
"His cultivation is only a sacred level, but breathable... but it is so strong?! And, the sword, that sword, Jane, is simply..."
These monks are shocked.
"The ultra-dark sages and the northern scorpion venomous emperors, apparently come for the fruit of the gods, reincarnation, and compete with them?"
"Looks, it's not like it!"
"He seems...it seems to be protecting the woman there, blocking the ultra-dark and the northern venomous emperor."
Many monks are moving.
Originally, these monks came to the underground world for the sake of the gods and phoenixes in this underground space. But at this time, the gods and phoenixes were in front of them. None of these monks dared to go forward. After all, Among these monks, the most powerful person is only at the level of the Holy King. At this time, I look at Lin Tian and the ultra-dark sages and the Northern Wudi Emperor. Where can I go there to win the phoenix? If you really want to go, you will definitely be wiped out in an instant.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In front, in the battlefield, Lin Tian blocked the extremely dark sages and the northern scorpion emperor with his own power, sweeping out the swords.
In the early morning, he has improved his cultivation with the ancestral temperament of the underground. At this time, he did not draw a lot of ancestral gas from the bottom of the earth. Therefore, the extremely dark sages and the northern scorpion venerous I did not notice any abnormalities in this place, and most of the energy was within the enchantment of Shenhuang.
"Hey!"
He vibrates the colorful Excalibur, and in a blink of an eye, a large sword can be stormed, sweeping the Dark Supreme and the Northern Wudi Emperor.
In this process, he did not hurt two people, and they were injured by the two men again and again, but they stopped the existence of these two heavenly levels, making them unable to get close to the enchantment of Shenhuang.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the sky is wide, the sky is shaking, and there is a heavenly pressure.
In the southeast direction, three figures appeared, all intertwined with the sky, and along the way, shattered large space.
In the southwest direction, six figures surround the thunder, and the speed is very fast, as if it was Raytheon's travel, it will arrive in an instant.
In the direction of the north, fifteen figures walked forward, and all the spirits and gods forced people, just like the fifteen-day waterfall.