That's all!

This feeling has become more and more intense during this period.

Especially at this time, when he met the three half-gods in front of him, he became more and more surprised Ling Tian. Things were probably far from simple as he thought, and there was even one kind.

A trend beyond control?

Distracting moments.

The three half-gods set up in an instant, and the Zu Lei and Liner were mainly goshawks. In the blink of an eye, they instilled their power into the goshawks' bodies. Although the three powerful people were all consumed.

However, at this time.

The three of them took action.

The power gathers together, and such a huge force makes it even more powerful.

Powerful power.

It was like the sky was shattered, and there was an irresistible trend on the scene. The oppression displayed on the goshawk at this time was even more suppressed by the crowd of Jinxiu Pavilion in an instant.

Crawling on the ground!

It's hard to look up!

Xu Fu!

Xu Changdong!

Although the two powerful people are powerful emperors, they are like ants in the face of such vast pressure at this time, and they are hard to shake for a moment.

Strong and powerful pressure, as vast as a mountain, suppressed by one's body and difficult to move.

horrible!

Too scary.

The other powerful saints had long lost their combat power, but Wan Yunxiao's eyelids trembled: "Young Master, be careful, although the three of them are at the end of their strength."

"But after all, he is a demigod powerful man."

"At this time, Liner and Zulei will undoubtedly commit suicide to win the goshawks."

"Once it is completed, the strength of the goshawk will be comparable to that of the God Lord!"

Wan Yunxiao's words were even more trembling, and the expression in his eyes was full of—

Shocked!

If the God Lord comes.

Everyone at the scene had only one way to die. Ling Tian didn't see the power at this time. Just as Wan Yunxiao's words fell, Ling Tian shook the Shura gun in his hand without any concealment.

Great power.

Backflow.

The power indoctrinated, and another blood-colored wave appeared on the gun body. The fierce wave broke out for a moment. Ling Tian swept away the ancestral thunder with his eyes, and without saying a word, he rushed out.

Above the spear.

It also contains a life-threatening aura. At this time, it is undoubtedly because it wants to destroy the three-person formation. Unfortunately, Ling Tian's actions made the eagle disdain: "Miscellaneous."

"Do you really think you can break it?"

Snorted coldly.

Goshawks take action.

Raise your hand again.

It was already the power of breaking the ground. With a wave of his hand, a wave of air that could not be used to sweep across, causing Ling Tian's figure to tremble.

“So strong!”

Ling Tian felt so oppressed, and there was also a cold sweat on his forehead. He never thought about it. He even tried his best to use the spear and saw a spear swing, and it was a double point in a moment. With the spear being double point, the pressure in front of him broke.

Shura Spear!

Sweeping the ancestral thunder away.

The spear is urgent!

Only afterimages were constantly on the scene. Zu Lei looked at the red dots constantly magnifying in his eyes, and his whole body became more frost. He exclaimed: "No!"

Exclaimed.

The spear fell.

Puff!

In an instant, blood exploded, and the Shura spear penetrated through Zu Lei's body. In just one moment, a huge hole broke out in Zu Lei's chest, and Ling Tian pressed his hand.

All the bodies of the ancestral thunder were broken instantly!

The body is broken.

The howling has not subsided.

As the ancestral thunder was killed, the three-person formation was even more suppressed, and the liner was the first to be hit, suffering from the backlash of air waves, his body staggered, and a mouthful of red blood spilled out in an instant.

Sprinkle blood!

Shocked: "Zu Lei!"

A scream of exclamation.

Full of resentment!

He didn't expect that Ling Tian could kill Zu Lei in the formation?

However, the goshawk's eyes trembled, his mind was filled with the way Ling Tian had just taken action, and he couldn't help but growl: "Damn it!"

"How come you can't do it in my Heavenly Temple, the Thirteen God-killing Style?"

"Who was you the bastard who sneaked into the Temple of Heaven and stole the treasures of my Temple of Heaven?"

A question!

The air waves ran away in an instant!

With huge pressure, Ling Tian didn't dare to face it. He pounced on the ground to resist the pressure, and his body trembled even more. At this time, the goshawk!

It's no longer the same as it is!

really!
Chapter completed!