Ling Tian remained motionless as a mountain, stepped gently and roared: "Retreat!"

Retreat in an instant.

The pressure is strong.

On the Shura spear, Shura gets up.

In just a moment, the air waves like tides instantly crushed away, covering the entire body of Zu Lei.

Puff!

With the bloody aura enveloped, Zu Lei couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became as pale as paper for a moment, and his body staggered. Zu Lei had no time to stand firm.

Ling Tian shook the Shura spear and stepped again. His body instantly drew a shadow, heading straight for the ancestral thunder.

Especially at this time.

The spear in Ling Tian's hand rotated at a terrible speed, and the tip of the spear locked the chest of Zu Lei in front of him, as if he was about to crush it at this time.

hiss!

Zu Lei didn't expect that as a demigod powerful man, he seemed so unbearable today in front of an emperor ant?

even!

No fighting power at all?

horrible.

Seeing this, Liner also roared: "Rampant!"

Grow down.

Liner rush.

The long sword swayed the murderous intent and stabbed Ling Tian straight. Facing the sneak attack of the demigod, Ling Tian's eyes were furious: "Come on a rash!"

A sound of a rash.

Ling Tian saw a vast Buddha light, which condensed in an instant. It was the Dharma image of the Tathagata, which reappeared in the mortal world. As the Dharma image appeared, the Buddha light in the sky condensed in an instant, and immediately held the Buddha's palm.

This is like destroying the world.

Continuously falling.

Rumble!

The huge Buddha's palm fell, and the stars in the space were broken. In the blink of an eye, the liner felt even more intense and suppressed. This feeling was like being trapped in mud and difficult to move at all.

pity.

In front of the God of Death, how could Ling Tian give him another chance to react?

Without any hesitation, Ling Tian fell down with a palm, and his domineering palm pressed down on the top of a giant mountain, constantly falling.

With the huge palm falling.

Everyone at the scene was even more shocked.

The goshawk's eyelids trembled wildly: "My God, is this guy's strength so powerful?"

He never expected that half a month ago, Ling Tian was just an ant-like existence when facing the demigod. How long has it been?

situation!

Suddenly reversed.

Now they have become ants.

hateful!

How could the goshawk watch the consequences of failure appear? In a low roar, the murderous intent in his eyes was unprecedented for a moment, without any hesitation, and the long sword in his hand attacked: "Crime!"

"Die."

A sound of death.

The long sword made an instant move, and the domineering sword light swept out in an instant. Facing the solid sword light, Ling Tian's eyes became even more cold, but his figure was as motionless as a mountain.

The Dharma image of Tathagata!

Attack the long sword attack.

Boom!

The Dharma-Shaped Long Sword, the wolf smoke rose into the sky in an instant, and the only breath of death in the heart of the eagle was entangled.

Resist for a moment.

The Shura Spear even broke into the chest of Zu Lei.

Puff!

The blood sprayed in an instant, and the liner exclaimed: "No!"

In anger, the god of death came, and the big hand, which was like a mountain, also came to the top of his head. As the domineering palm fell for a moment, Liner subconsciously raised his sword to resist.

pity!

The long sword is against the Buddha's palm.

It was like a bamboo stick on a huge rock in an instant.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the long sword shattered, and the broken sword carried even more terrifying power and instantly penetrated the liner's chest.

Puff.

Another mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and as the blood emerged, everyone at the scene was shocked again. In an instant, everyone's eyes widened and completely petrified!

The strength of King Anding!

This is the king's strength!

The strength of King Anding!

Such strength!
Chapter completed!