The God Emperor rises.

The pressure is coming.

In just a moment, the sword fell again and suddenly slashed towards Ling Tian in front of him. Facing this sword of death, the heroes at the scene widened their eyes, thinking at this moment.

Will Ling Tian die?

Seeing that the God of Death was coming, the Nine Nether Poison Saints had no hesitation on one side. The spear shook and rushed into the sky in an instant. The spear broke through the sky, and thunder suddenly rose without hesitation.

In an instant, the Poison Saint was just standing, and the God Emperor's attack had arrived.

A spear vs. a single front!

Break the sky with one sword.

Puff!

Unfortunately, the moment when the Poison Saint collided, the power of the God Emperor was so powerful that the Poison Saint could not bear it.

A moment!

retreat!

Just as the moment of shock retreating, another mouthful of blood sprayed out, his face suddenly pale, and the poisonous smoke on his body tended to dissipate. To the poisonous saint, poisonous smoke was equivalent to the original energy of the warrior.

Once the poisonous smoke disappears!

It means the fall of the Poison Saint!

"senior!"

Ling Tian exclaimed in an instant, and then rushed up again. His figure soared into the sky. The silver needles in the sky were steep down, and then forced the Red Rainbow God Emperor ahead. As the silver needles swept into the air, the God Emperor's offensive paused slightly.

Just when he was distracted, Ling Tianyi held the spear in his hand and rushed forward again.

Figure rushes!

The figure is urgent.

In just a blink of an eye, Ling Tian's figure appeared behind the God Emperor again.

Appeared for a moment.

The long sword hit the air, and one sword broke the aura of death. As the sword fell, the God Emperor did not dare to underestimate Ling Tian. He sacrificed the God Emperor's protective energy, and the God Emperor's energy exploded for the moment.

The powerful pressure of the sky storms down again.

The pressure arises.

The cold light is strong.

The Lingtian sword shadow fell on the attack of the God Emperor and was instantly repelled.

Puff!

Without any pause, Ling Tian was instantly shook dozens of feet away. When he landed on the ground, his blood spitted again. How could the powerful Divine Emperor defeat him so easily? When he landed on the ground.

The Tianlang God Emperor, who had recovered from his consciousness, blasted out with a knife.

A long knife breaks.

The ground cracked.

The oppression of the God Emperor also swept across Ling Tian in a moment. The feeling of death forced Ling Tian around him again without any hesitation. The five dragon shadows penetrated down in an instant.

The dragon shadow blocks the long sword!

After a moment of resistance, the pressure of the Tianlang Long Sword was greatly exerted, and the power of the Five Dragons of Lingtian was shattered in an instant.

The dragon's strength is broken!

The figure rushed.

At this time, Ling Tian ignored his own backlash and gathered a powerful energy in his palm, and rushed towards the God Emperor in front of him in an instant. As the God Emperor attacked, everything even saw the cold death aura.

It condensed in an instant, and the Ice Sword Technique was used to the limit by Ling Tian at this moment.

Three feet of ice!

A covers the entire body of the God Emperor.

"hateful!"

The Heavenly Wolf Emperor never thought that Ling Tian had so many trump cards? The domineering waves trembled lightly, and the ice shattered, turning into an ice blade, sweeping away the void, and only a moment.

The sound of breaking through the air was loud.

Pressure!

Sweep suddenly.

As Mitian's power spread across the sky, another huge force emerged under the entire sky: "Little Bazaar, you really angered this emperor."

The God Emperor is angry.

The clouds trembled.

The vast power of the sky was swept out without any concealment.

Puff!

The Divine Emperor's energy penetrated Ling Tian's body in an instant. As the energy penetrated his body, Ling Tian sprayed another mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face immediately turned pale as paper, and now Ling Tian's heart.

Only...

Death cold light.

Ling Tian didn't have time to think too much, and saw the Tianlang's long sword suddenly breaking down into the air. Ling Tian was even more shocked: "Damn it."

Faced with the oppression of the God Emperor, Ling Tian was suppressed all over his body, as if he was thousands of feet tall and Mount Tai was coming, and he was suppressed to death. In just a moment, Ling Tian could not move, and death was also in distraction.

But the more this happens, the more calm Ling Tian’s heart becomes.

now!

The soul is empty, and the big hand is raised lightly for a moment, and the king utters a word: "Imperial!"

The imperial decree was issued.

The cold light is strong.

Without any doubt, Ling Tian's body had another heavy Taoist rhyme, and a mysterious light burst into the sky under his palm. In the moment of this light curtain, the Bagua formation in front of him suddenly emerged.

Bagua shape!

The light is strong.

The Mitian Light Curtain completely surrounded the God Emperor. Such a trap made the God Emperor shocked: "Divine Trap?"

"Good boy!"

Tianlang snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that you could use Qingxue's sacred inheritance to such an extent. But unfortunately, if Qingxue had come in person, this emperor might be afraid of it."

"But for you!"

"I want to kill this emperor?"

"ridiculous!"

Hum down.

With the huge force, the Qiankun trapped the divine formation, and there was a slight loss. Ling Tian looked at the trembling formation, and his eyes became even colder: "I have never thought that this formation could kill you or trap you."
Chapter completed!