The first thousand seven hundred and forty-four chapters
Pure white vortexes intertwined in the sky, with some transparency, making all the nine ancestors of the fairies in the true god realm tremble.
"That's... luck?!"
"Yes...it's that kind of breath, but, but..."
"That eye of his, actually... summoned luck?! How is this possible?! How is it possible to do such a thing?!"
Nine people were trembling.
Luck is a real thing in the world. People with poor luck may be struck by lightning even in the hot weather. People with good luck may pick up super fairy treasures just walking around.
However, things like luck are the most elusive, invisible and intangible. But now, in front of their eyes, a pure white and transparent vortex emerged, which was obviously intertwined with fluctuations in luck, making these nine true god-level fairies
The ancestor was shocked and shocked.
Even the purple elf couldn't help but be stunned by this scene. Qi Luck, Lin Tian's right eye, summoned the power of Qi Luck.
"kill!"
Lin Tian roared like a wild beast, blood from his right eye flowed down his cheek, and a vortex of luck formed horizontally, pressing against the purple sky.
Zi Huaikong immediately shuddered. With his current level of cultivation, he could naturally feel that this was the power of luck. He was immediately frightened and moved sideways quickly.
However, the power of the vortex of luck is so terrifying that the surrounding area seems to be trapped in a quagmire, swallowing everything.
"puff!"
The blood spattered in just an instant, and half of his godly body was directly crushed to pieces by the vortex of luck.
"Damn it!"
He was frightened and angry, roared, and used a treasure seal.
The treasure seal is covered with strange patterns, and it immediately exudes an extremely frightening aura. It is a true divine weapon at the pinnacle level of the sect.
As this treasure seal manifested, various rune seals surged out from it, interweaving with majestic power, and the last half of his body escaped from the scope of the whirlpool of luck.
Half of his body was bleeding, and he was panting heavily. He struggled to reassemble his physical body, and looked at Lin Tian in shock and anger: "You...you..."
A person in the Immortal King Realm actually summoned the legendary luck and turned the most illusory power into reality. This made his heart tremble. Just now, he was almost swallowed by the whirlpool of luck.
Lin Tian stood on the altar, his black hair dancing wildly, his face full of murderous intent, almost crazy. On the pupil of his left eye, nine black full moons gradually appeared, just like the nine black full moons in his right eye.
They are also connected together in a circle shape by strange Dao patterns.
For a moment, the aura emanating from his body became even more terrifying, and this place and the entire sky trembled.
Facing Lin Tian's eyes and breath at this time, Zi Huaikong couldn't help but tremble violently, and stepped back, feeling as if his throat was being pinched by an invisible big hand.
"You, you..."
His voice was trembling, and there was a sense of fear for no reason.
Lin Tian stood on the altar, with his black hair dancing wildly and his eyes crazy. He disappeared from the place in an instant, and appeared in front of Zi Huaikong the next moment.
Roaring like a wild beast, he moved both arms together, sweeping out fist shadows all over the sky.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Blood splashed, and at this time, he punched too fast. Zi Huaikong was unable to react, and was directly hit like a sandbag. His god-level body became tattered in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
Zi Huaikong roared in anger, freed up a hand, intertwined the god-level divine way, and punched Lin Tian.
Lin Tian raised his hand, grabbed Zi Huaikong's fist, and pulled it hard, tearing off his whole arm, and then shattered into pieces in his hand with a pop.
Bits of blood fell on his face. He seemed to have lost himself at this time, but he had endless killing intent for the person in front of him. He launched a primitive and cruel attack like a wild beast, and then tore off a strip of Zi Huaikong's body.
After using his arms, he grabbed half of his head and then tore his body into pieces, grabbing out all his internal organs and smashing them into pieces one after another, with blood splashing like rain.
"This, this..."
In the distance, the nine goblin ancestors watched this scene, all of them trembling.
They are all true god-level strong men. It is very common for their bodies to be broken during battles. It is not a big deal at all. But at this time, seeing Lin Tian tearing and destroying Zi Huaikong's body in a beast-like way, they all couldn't help but
I feel chills running down my spine and my heart is trembling uncontrollably.
Zi Huaikong let out a shrill scream, and quickly reassembled his physical body in the blood-filled sky. He was so frightened and furious that he pressed down directly on Lin Tian with the peak-level treasure seal of his true body: "Go to hell!"
The peak-level true divine weapon was unparalleled, and as it fell down, it immediately shattered the void in all directions.
Lin Tian raised his hand, and in his eyes, the black full moon rotated together, and blood overflowed uncontrollably from his eyes.
"boom!"
A long, pure white and transparent river flowed out as his eyes intertwined, and there was even a faint sound of rushing water, directly pressing on the peak true magic weapon.
With a scoff, this peak-level true magic weapon was shattered on the spot.
Zi Huaikong couldn't help but tremble. This was his peak true magic weapon. It was activated by his god-level cultivation, but it was crushed by Lin Tian so easily.
"You...what the hell are you?!"
He trembled.
Lin Tian was actually able to mobilize the most elusive power of destiny in the world to fight.
Lin Tian roared angrily, his black hair fluttering wildly, and his bleeding eyes looked towards Zi Huaikong.
"Buzz!"
There, the void trembled, and another long river of luck condensed out. It was much stronger than the previous whirlpool of luck, mixed with the vast and frightening aura, and directly crushed it.
Zi Huaikong trembled, roared, and used all his magical powers to push towards the falling river of luck. However, he was crushed to pieces in an instant.
Immediately, the long river of luck collapsed, destroying everything, and shook them all into a blood mist with a pop. Only the soul body was not destroyed, and it escaped with difficulty, and condensed into a physical body again.
Lin Tian's eyes were bleeding, and part of his cheeks were dyed red. He stared at Zi Huaikong, like an unparalleled demon, stepping towards Zi Huakong step by step. With every step he took, the void trembled, and wisps of
The light of luck surrounded him by itself.
Zi Huaikong trembled and walked towards Lin Tian. Seeing the light of luck outside Lin Tian's body, he couldn't help but step back, with a look of fear in his eyes and face: "Don't... don't come here.
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The power of that kind of luck was so strong that it was simply unstoppable. At this time, he felt a clear threat of death.
Lin Tian stepped forward, as if he had not heard Zi Huaikong's voice at all, with murderous intent and ferocity on his face. Wherever he passed, the void shattered into pieces.
Zi Huaikong trembled again, then gritted his teeth and turned into a beam of light, rushing towards the outside of the forbidden area of the Fairy Clan at an extremely fast speed.