All the monks were shocked. These people had vaguely noticed that Lin Tian's cultivation level was only in the early stage of Golden Immortal. But at this time, Lin Tian, who was in the early stage of Golden Immortal, was actually able to show such a level of cultivation.
The terrifying power actually knocked Mu Zhanyan flying out!
You know, Mu Zhanyan is in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he is a young Supreme on the Hundred Immortals List. Even a person at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm may not be able to fight Mu Zhanyan!
"This...how is this possible? It's impossible!"
Many monks were shocked.
Such a scene really makes these people puzzled.
Tens of thousands of feet away, Ning Yueyue and others were also surprised.
"Too...too strong!"
Hai Jingyao trembled slightly.
"boom!"
Tens of thousands of feet away, a powerful heavenly aura surged, and Mu Zhanyan was knocked away, and in the blink of an eye he stabilized his figure.
There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became even colder. He stared at Lin Tian with an even stronger murderous intent.
Facing this look, Lin Tian snorted coldly, and the small dragon burial array that had been carved into the ground shook. Immediately, ninety-nine cold-light dragons rushed up, moving with him, and all moved towards Mu Zhanyan.
The pressure fell, and the breath was extremely cold.
Mu Zhanyan's eyes were cruel and ruthless, and he moved through the void, surrounded by endless divine light, and faced Lin Tian head-on.
"Keng!"
An array of divine light appeared above his head, and he pulled out a powerful divine sword directly from it. It seemed to be able to cut through everything. It immediately cut open the space and slashed at the ninety-nine cold light dragons. The powerful heavenly aura shook the world.
square.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
Crisp sounds continued to be heard. This divine sword seemed to be made of an extraordinary magical power. It was extremely powerful. In the blink of an eye, it chopped into pieces all the ninety-nine cold light dragons summoned by Lin Tian, and then chopped them into pieces.
Head to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian was neither impatient nor impatient, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately opened his eyes to see clearly the attack path of the divine sword in the opponent's hand. He turned his head to avoid it and punched the opponent in the face.
"Boom!"
His fist was still wrapped with the terrifying cold power summoned from the extremely cold veins. At this time, he punched out, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding space was frozen, and there was another terrifying extreme cold fist.
The light blasted out and hit Mu Zhanyan.
Mu Zhanyan's eyes were cold, and the divine energy in his body was shaking. He drew back the divine sword that he had chopped off, blocking it right in front of his face.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Tian punched out and landed on this divine sword.
With a bang, a ball of divine light exploded, creating a storm of destruction that shook Lin Tian and Mu Zhanyan away at the same time.
A glimmer of light flashed across Lin Tian's eyes. The punch he just punched with the power of the extremely cold veins was extremely powerful, and it was blasted from a very short distance. Even an ordinary peak-level immortal would not be able to
He couldn't stop it, but Mu Zhanyan blocked it steadily, which made him have to admit that this Mu Zhanyan was very powerful.
However, his expression did not change at all. At this time, he formed seals with his hands, and the entire mountain range in this place was shaken. Large tracts of the power of the extreme yin cold veins surged out, turning into killing blades all over the sky and striking towards
Mu Zhanyan.
Moreover, he used the secret technique of the Dragon Burial Sutra to mobilize more power of extreme yin and cold veins from the ground, pouring directly into his body, forcibly using the power of this extreme yin and cold veins to strengthen his combat power, and he was disabled every step of the way.
The shadow pressed towards Mu Zhanyan.
"Buzz!"
In the sky full of killing blades, he raised his hand and used the power of the extremely cold veins to cast the Four Elephants Seal, performing six levels in a row. Each level was intertwined with terrifying power, and then divided into six. From the six different
The direction was drawn towards Mu Zhanyan.
Mu Zhanyan's black hair was dancing, and the coldness in his eyes became more intense. He did not retreat or dodge, and he attacked Lin Tian head-on.
In a blink of an eye, the two were fighting together.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
For a time, divine energy surged in this place, and all kinds of terrifying murderous forces intertwined, shattering pieces of the void land.
"Mu Zhanyan, are you going to die? You can't even defeat a boy who is in the early stage of Golden Immortal."
A sinister laugh rang out, and a man with a thin body walked from a distance, his eyes looking a little sinister.
"Jia...Jia Zizheng!"
"Ranked ninety-fourth on the Hundred Immortals List, he also came to this chaotic sea?!"
"this……"
Seeing this man, all the monks in this mountain range were moved again, and their eyes were very wary. They were even more wary than when they faced Mu Zhanyan, who was ranked 93rd on the Hundred Immortals List, because this man's character was quite sinister.
Cruel and evil.
Mu Zhanyan glanced at Jia Zizheng coldly, but his action was not slow at all, and the aura he exuded became stronger, and the immortal-level divine energy rolled forward, pressing down on Lin Tian in waves.
Lin Tian circulated the Dragon Burial Sutra, mobilizing the power of Jiyin Cold Veins, and used it to unleash various magical powers and secret techniques. He faced Mu Zhanyan head-on, and even though he was only in the Golden Fairyland, he did not fall behind at all.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two clashed, and the divine energy of destruction swayed around like water ripples, and the space collapsed inch by inch.
"You are really at your wits end, let me kill him, and then we can fight again. This time, you will drop from ninety-three to ninety-four on the Hundred Immortals List."
The voice of sinister laughter sounded again, and Jia Zizheng moved at this time, stepping into the battlefield, evolving into a black vortex, and crashing down towards Lin Tian with the force of swallowing everything.
In an instant, as the black vortex rolled by, the space was swallowed up piece by piece, and terrifying chaotic light overflowed.
"What a bitch!"
Tens of thousands of feet away, Ling Yun was immediately furious. At this moment when Lin Tian and Mu Zhanyan were fighting fiercely, Jia Zizheng rushed into the battlefield and unleashed a killing power on Lin Tian.
Next to them, Ning Yueyue, Bai Hu and Hai Jingyao were naturally very angry. However, they could only be angry at this time and could not do anything else. Their strength was too far behind that of Jia Zizheng, and they could not help Lin Tian at all.
, rushing forward forcefully would only cause trouble for Lin Tian, and Lin Tian had to free his hands to protect them.
"boom!"
In just a moment, Jia Zizheng brought the black vortex to Lin Tian, and the black vortex suppressed him mercilessly.
Lin Tian tilted his head and glanced at Jia Zizheng coldly: "The dragon roars, ten thousand dragons kill."
"Ouch!"
The piercing dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and the dragon burial formation under the ground boiled. In an instant, the terrifying power of the extreme cold veins was unleashed, and tens of thousands of cold light dragons gathered together. After ten thousand dragons returned home,
He rushed towards Jia Zizheng, and the terrifying aura made all the monks in this place tremble violently.
The next moment, thousands of dragons arrived, directly shattering the black vortex Jia Zizheng sacrificed. Then, the thousands of dragons let out an even more deafening roar and slammed into Jia Zizheng's body.
"puff!"
Blood and water spattered, Jia Zizheng was smashed to pieces on the spot, and his soul body was also covered with cracks, which was extremely miserable.