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Chapter 2046: Precious Blood of Desolate Heaven

Blood floated in the air, touching his eyes.

Lin Tian stepped forward and walked towards Shen Wuque, without even looking at the people who had clamored and ridiculed him before.

His eyes were calm and his steps were always gentle.

"puff!"

Among the clamoring Holy Kings, the second one exploded, and his body and soul were annihilated together.

"This...this is?!"

"His breath seems to be... connected to the earth!"

The monks who came to this Nirvana Wasteland were not ordinary people, and at worst they were at the level of gods. At this time, looking at Lin Tian and feeling Lin Tian's aura, he felt that Lin Tian seemed to be integrated with the world in all directions.

The veins of the earth were moving with its pace, making all the monks in this place tremble slightly.

There were more than thirty people who had clamored and mocked Lin Tian before, all of them were powerful Saint Kings. They stood together. At this time, all of them looked horrified. They were all enveloped by an invisible aura, and they could not even move.

Can't do it anymore.

Lin Tian did not look at these people, his eyes always fell on Shen Wuque, and he walked slowly towards them.

His steps never changed, always as smooth as a mortal. However, every time he took a step, one of the dozens of followers of the Holy King would explode, and his soul would also be blown away.

Annihilation.

"Kill one person in one step, this, this..."

"Those are all holy kings! They were killed...killed so easily."

On the wasteland, a group of monks were shocked. At this moment, seeing Lin Tian's power with their own eyes, many of them could not help but tremble.

Even Bai Hu and Little Taichu were surprised and moved by this scene.

"Has this guy's combat power improved so much in the past month?!"

The white tiger stared.

The dozens of holy kings who followed Shen Wuque were completely suppressed by the invisible aura at this moment. Every time Lin Tian took a step, one of them exploded, and there was no time to even scream. For a moment, everyone was exposed.

Horrified.

"Master, save us!"

Someone asked Shen Wuque for help.

Shen Wuque stood in the middle of the wasteland, with deep eyes, looking at Lin Tian approaching indifferently, as if he had not heard the cry for help from these holy kings at all.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Blood mist exploded one after another.

Lin Tian stepped forward, and the general trend of the earth moved with his steps. The people who had previously shouted and mocked him died one after another.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of breaths passed, and he was ten feet away from Shen Wuque. The dozens of clamoring Holy Kings all fell.

A series of gasps of air rang out in the vast Nirvana Wasteland.

A group of monks looked at Lin Tian, ​​and at this moment they experienced for themselves what it means to be powerful. It was just a simple step, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of powerful saint kings were blown to death. Such methods were awe-inspiring and terrifying.

At the same time, some particularly powerful young supremes in the crowd fell on Lin Tian, ​​their eyes slightly focused.

"Come if you have the guts, Samsara Body, you are great!"

In the middle of the Nirvana Wasteland, Shen Wuque, who had been standing still for a month, spoke. In his eyes, his eyes became a bit threatening and powerful, and they fell coldly on Lin Tian.

"Isn't it just as you wanted?"

Lin Tian looked very calm.

Shen Wuque's eyes were cold, like a god's residence, extremely majestic: "I will kill you today, and the origin of reincarnation will return to my heaven."

"you will regret."

Lin Tian's expression remained unchanged, only these four words came out.

Shen Wuque's eyes became even colder, the holy light emerged from outside his body, and the pressure of the Holy King spread one after another, sweeping across the entire world.

Lin Tian's expression remained unchanged, and traces of holy light emerged from outside his body. The pressure of the Holy King manifested, causing clouds to move in all directions.

Boom!

The two of them did not take action, but the holy power outside their bodies began to collide at this moment, causing the entire wasteland to vibrate and roar.

Wisps of electric arcs appeared between and around the two of them, making a hissing sound that distorted every inch of the void.

All around, all the monks were palpitating when they faced this aura. Many of them turned pale and stepped back with a stare. Even some ordinary Nine-layer Heavenly Saint Kings were no exception. Just facing the two auras, they felt...

My whole body was in severe pain, as if it was going to explode in the next moment under this breath. It felt better to retreat more than a thousand feet in a row.

"Just the collision of breaths has such power. These two people..."

Someone's voice trembled.

Boom!

In the middle of the Nirvana Wasteland, Lin Tian and Shen Wuque stood face to face, ten feet away from each other, and the surrounding space was constantly distorted.

“Some portion!”

Shen Wuque was like an eternal god. His eyes fell on Lin Tian and he spoke in a very cold voice.

Lin Tian was surrounded by golden light outside his body. He no longer responded to Shen Wuque's words, and simply curled his fingers with his right hand.

"Keng!"

The piercing sword cry sounded immediately, and a golden sword light burst out from his fingers. With an unparalleled sword intent, it seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world and go straight towards the center of Shen Wuque's eyebrows.

Shen Wuque's eyes turned cold, and he directly raised his hand and slapped a palm. A sharp wind appeared and flew towards the golden sword.

The two collided together in an instant.

With a scoff, the golden sword light launched by Lin Tian shattered, and the palm wind launched by Shen Wuque also disappeared together with it.

Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent. At this moment, he took a step and moved directly. He took a step ten feet and appeared in front of Shen Wuque in an instant.

"boom!"

Black thunder fell from the sky, and the great magical power of the Five Thunder Gods was unleashed, turning the place into a black sea of ​​thunder in a blink of an eye. He shuttled through the sea of ​​thunder like an unparalleled thunder god, attacking Shen Wuque more than nine hundred times in the blink of an eye.

This is a very terrifying attack speed. In this Nirvana Wasteland, ordinary monks cannot see clearly or thoroughly. Only some powerful young supremes can see it, and all of them have their eyes condensed and their expressions are moved.

Shen Wuque snorted coldly, surrounded by holy light outside his body, and waved his palm with powerful force, bringing up a blazing wind.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

All the attacks launched by Lin Tian were blocked, and then, with a click, the Five Thunder God Realm was also annihilated.

Shen Wuque took a step forward, and at this moment he really moved. In a blink of an eye, his figure was everywhere in the sky. He raised his hand and punched. It was not a magical power, but a simple physical attack, but it was as terrifying as a world-destroying fist.

Bombard Lin Tian.

Lin Tian was fearless and came forward with a sacrificial fist.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided with each other, fists colliding with each other, and bursts of devastating hurricanes erupted.

The space in ten directions continued to collapse and shatter due to the collision of the two fists.

"So...so strong!"

In the distance, a group of monks were shocked, even some peak saint kings were no exception. They were shocked by the physical strength of the two men, and felt that a casual punch from the two men could easily smash them to pieces.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Fists collided with each other, Lin Tian and Shen Wuque competed, and roars erupted, making the sky tremble.

"It is only the second level of the Holy King, but the physical strength is not weaker than that of the Holy King, and it has been perfectly forged with the precious blood of the wild sky. Is this the capital of the strongest physique?"

In the distance, nine young people stood together, each with a breathtaking energy. One of them narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a ray of light intertwining within them.


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