Facing Wu Yang's power, Ling Tian's whole body's muscles trembled, and an indescribable feeling surged into his heart. Fortunately, Ling Tian had already become a vein of faith, and with just a tremor, Wu Yang's power was removed.

hiss!

Wu Yang was also shocked. The wave of energy erupting from Ling Tian's hand made him, a powerful god, feel even more powerless, especially with the power of the golden dragon.

The moment he entered the body, Wu Yang could feel more clearly that the energy in his body was constantly retreating, as if he had an instinctive fear.

"Damn it!"

Wu Yang roared, shook his hands again, and suddenly the power of the spear was strong, and the two powerful forces were shaken back. In an instant, they stabilized their bodies, and the two of them rushed out again.

quick!

As fast as an afterimage!

fierce!

As fierce as a dragon!

The two strong men collided, and their power was displayed in the sky. Facing the remaining power of the two powerful men, the onlookers felt as if their hearts were weighed down by a big stone. What's more, some of them were not enough in cultivation, and there were signs of bleeding from the seven orifices.

Jing Qingshuang was stunned for a long time, her beautiful eyes were full of admiration: "Oh my god, he can actually fight with the powerful god to such an extent?"

"Who is he?"

"What secret does he have?"

"But he is just a powerful saint."

Jing Qingshuang felt that her three views had been shattered. An indescribable emotion took over her heart for a moment. During the shock, the two powerful forces clashed more urgently, and their moves continued to flow.

It is actually an equal share of autumn colors.

Wu Yang couldn't attack for a long time, and his eyes were crazy: "Little bastard, although you are a descendant of the Golden Dragon, your realm is not that of the Holy Lord. How did you achieve this?"

Ling Tian held the dragon halberd in his hand and attacked the god with a spear: "Wu Yang, the god just wants to kill me, but you are not qualified."

"Crazy!" Wu Yang's attack became more fierce. Ling Tian felt the pressure. There was already blood on the tiger's mouth, but his determination to win did not diminish: "Behind me are tens of millions of people of the Dragon Kingdom."

"I cannot die!"

"I can't even retreat."

"If you want to open another plane passage, you will have to step over my corpse."

"Otherwise, you are just dreaming!"

Roaring for a moment.

On top of the dragon halberd, the power arose, the determination to fight, the huge strength in the body, and it actually pressed Wu Yang in front of him. The power of Ling Tian made the city lord Zhang Shan who had never made a move also be surprised: "I didn't expect this. Guy, you actually suppressed your cultivation before?"

Zhang Shan could see clearly that Ling Tian's strength was more than just words.

Especially from the air waves on Ling Tian's body, Zhang Shan could clearly feel that Ling Tian's power was definitely not something that an ordinary Saint could possess, even if Ling Tian was a powerful Saint.

But in front of the god, he is still inferior to a pig or a dog. If you want to kill him, it is just a matter of raising your hand for a moment.

However, Ling Tian is so strong.

Shocked everyone present.

There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that Ling Tian suppressed his own cultivation. Not only Zhang Shan, but also Wu Yang also saw the trick and snorted coldly: "I thought you had some ability, but it turns out you are just I chose cultivation to suppress."

"But you are so qualified, but you actually choose a cultivation method that ruins your future."

"You're really worse than an idiot."

After Wu Yang finished speaking, the attack became stronger, but Ling Tian had a tendency to be unable to resist. Seeing the opportunity, Ling Tian's eyes turned cold, and then the dragon halberd shook, and his moves suddenly changed.

The spear technique taught by Huo Qinyu was used in an instant.

Between opening and closing, the move instantly transformed into an agile posture, like a swimming dragon. Ling Tian turned around to avoid Wu Yang's sharp edge, then the dragon halberd trembled, and then took a life-threatening posture.

Break the Wuyang offensive!

A sudden change.

Divine Lord Wuyang found it difficult to adapt, and for the first time he took a few steps back. The Divine Lord was shocked for a moment, his eyes turned cold, and he growled: "Boy, you actually know the Emperor's marksmanship from the Tianshen Temple!"
Chapter completed!