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Chapter 1879

The single-pointed sword was displayed in a moment of exquisiteness. It turned out to be extremely agile. When Zhang Shan blocked the attack in front of him, Zhang Shan was shocked: "Boy, how can you know how to use a single-pointed sword?"

As Zhang Shan exclaimed, he swung the long sword in his hand one after another, but it was difficult to defeat Ling Tian. Such a fierce battle shocked many strong men on the scene: "This guy is so powerful. I didn't expect him to resist the city master Zhang Shan."

offensive."

"Yes, then how powerful is his cultivation?"

Just as everyone was shocked, they saw Lord Wuyang on the side, stamping his feet and rushing out. As Wuyang rushed out, the spear in his hand, with the cold death air, went straight towards Lingtian's back.

The breath of death.

It shocked the whole audience in an instant. No one thought that two powerful gods would jointly attack a powerful man in the realm of the Holy Lord at this time?

Do you really have no face at all?

When Ling Tian snorted coldly, he also squinted his eyes, held the dragon halberd again, and swung the pistol back with a concussion. The dragon halberd paired with the spear in Wu Yang's hand, and domineering power surged through Ling Tian's body instantly.

Poof!

No matter how strong Ling Tian is, he will eventually be weak. What's more, now facing the joint attack of the two great gods, how can Ling Tian remain undefeated?

However, Wu Yang did not intend to let Ling Tian go like this. Just when Ling Tian stood firm, Wu Yang's spear fell with a destructive look. Ling Tian sensed the danger and his instincts flashed.

Mysterious energy shows off again.

Fuxi Bagua came out to protect his body in an instant, making a big move. Ling Tian even retreated for an instant, and reappeared dozens of meters away. As soon as Ling Tian retreated, the ultimate offensive fell on the position where Ling Tian was standing.

above the ground.

A big hole was created directly.

If Ling Tian hadn't retreated in time, he might have been killed long ago. Seeing Ling Tian mentioning the power of Xuanmen again, many powerful people on the scene were even more shocked.

Lord Wu Yang narrowed his eyes: "Boy, I didn't expect that you are not only a descendant of Nine Dragons, but also a member of Xuanmen?"

"My Heavenly Wolf Sect has a blood feud with the Xuanmen. Since you are one of theirs, you should deserve to die."

Wu Yang snorted coldly for a moment, then struck out more wildly, stabbing Ling Tian with a spear. Faced with the sudden thrust of the spear, Ling Tian's eyes went deep.

He looked cold again: "Boy, you have to die for me."

Crazy offensive, blasting out in the blink of an eye, Zhang Shan frowned for a moment, then used his extreme swordsmanship, rushed out in an instant, faced with the siege of the two gods.

Don't care about the left or the right!

In the death realm, Ling Tian stood on the spot, holding a halberd in one hand and a sword in the other. He opened his bow to the left and right, using both weapons to resist the attacks of the two gods.

The moment the offensive came down, Ling Tiandeng felt two domineering powers pouring into his body like a river pouring down from the sea.

Poof!

No matter how strong Ling Tian was, when faced with the attack of the two great gods, he was still blown away. The moment he landed, a large mouthful of blood spurted out. Ling Tian felt the aura of death sweep through his body again. If it weren't for the dragon halberd, he would probably be the king.

Already lying on the ground, Wu Yang disdainfully said: "Heir of Nine Dragons, nothing more than that!"

Ling Tian frowned, held the dragon halberd tightly in his hands, and waved his shirt: "To reach the last moment, it is too early to succeed or fail at this moment!"

Between snorts.

Ling Tian took a mysterious step, and immediately he saw a white lotus blooming under his feet. As the lotus shadow bloomed, there was a huge force.

It was a violent sweep, and the golden veins in Ling Tian's body started to move in an instant, and the energy in it was like the sea under the strong wind.

The air waves kept rushing.

Ling Tian's fighting spirit surged instantly, and the restraints placed on him by Mu Yunchian and many other powerful men shattered in an instant.

As the confinement exploded, a swastika light appeared above Ling Tian's head, and his cultivation became more like a mountain peak rising from the ground.

It instantly became unattainable.

Emperor Zun!

Everyone at the scene was completely dumbfounded, and Wu Yang frowned even more. Seeing that Ling Tian's cultivation had no tendency to stop, Wu Yang exclaimed: "No, after this kid's energy has been suppressed, if he breaks through now, I'm afraid he will

Maybe we should enter the Divine Realm directly?"

Wu Yang took action boldly: "We must not allow this kid to successfully break through in cultivation."

While talking.

Wu Yang had already rushed in front of Ling Tian, ​​and when he saw that the attack was about to fall down, he saw the king open his eyes and a wave of energy exploded all over his body.

The lotus flower under his feet spun for a moment, and an unprecedented terrifying wave of air swept out in an instant, blocking Wu Yang's offensive.

Before Wu Yang could regain his senses, he heard the king's hegemonic words come out again: "The dragons are fighting and the tigers are fighting, and the world is changing. We are laughing and talking about the vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs? The bloody waves have wiped out the heroes, and we will live up to the present!"

Starting from bold words.

An unprecedented wave of energy suddenly erupted from Lingtian's body!

Explosive power.

The heroes retreated.
Chapter completed!
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