Blood and water splashed and scattered on the void, which was shocking.
"What's going on?!"
"How is his breath..."
The old gangster, Wu Zu and others were all moved. A moment ago, Lin Tian's aura was clearly weakening, but this time it suddenly increased, leaving them all shocked.
"It seems that it's the sound of the flute..."
Several people's eyes couldn't help but fall on Wu Yi. They couldn't feel anything unusual about the sound of the flute, but at this time, they guessed in the blink of an eye that Lin Tian's surge in combat power was definitely incomparable with the sound of the flute.
Can't escape the relationship.
"This is... the song of reincarnation and tribulation!"
"Eaaah!"
Little Taichu and Bai Hu were surprised and excited. They all knew the existence of the Samsara Tribulation Song. It took Wu Yi thousands of years to create it. Only Lin Tian and Wu Yi could cast it. It was only effective for Lin Tian and Wu Yi. It could be used in conjunction with the Samsara Exercise.
The use of divine magic can increase combat power hundreds of times.
And they all knew very well that Lin Tian had been running the Reincarnation Forging Technique. Then, when Wuyi played the song of reincarnation and tribulation at this time, Lin Tian's Reincarnation Forging Technique resonated with it, and his combat power naturally increased.
That’s when it started to climb explosively.
The long flute sound floats in this magical sea of stars, gentle and gentle, like a gentle breeze, it seems to purify everything in the world.
Outside Lin Tian's body, the holy light shines brightly. The Samsara Forging Technique and the Samsara Tribulation Song that have been running interact with each other. The source of his life bursts out with the brightest light, and waves of powerful force continue to surge out of his body.
.
His combat power increased exponentially, increasing a hundred times in the blink of an eye, then two hundred times, and finally reaching five hundred times.
The Samsara Heart Sutra he created perfectly fits his origin of reincarnation, allowing him to maximize his potential. When the Samsara Heart Sutra was first formed, he used the Samsara Forging Technique, and his combat power increased tenfold from what it was before.
Enhanced by a full twenty times, and now, with the Samsara Heart Sutra combined with the Samsara Forging Technique, and the Samsara Tribulation Song played by Wu Yi, the catalytic influence between the three has been stimulated to its peak, and at this time, he has been directly enhanced.
Five hundred times the combat power.
This, at this moment, he thought of it instantly.
"How did you..."
The forty-four seventy-two-winged warriors from the Heavenly Guardian clan who were knocked away stabilized their bodies. Looking at Lin Tian at this time, all of them couldn't help but change their expressions.
At this time, in their perception, Lin Tian seemed to have changed into a different person, and the aura he exuded made them feel a chill.
Lin Tian looked at these forty-four people, and the strong aura he exuded at this time swept through the place like a hurricane, blowing the black hair on his forehead and dancing wantonly.
His eyes were deep and cold, and he moved at the next moment. He only took one step and disappeared from the spot, appearing in front of one of the dozens of people in an instant.
This speed was so fast, so fast that it made the seventy-two-winged man immediately moved: "You..."
"Boom!"
Lin Tian punched out with a fierce force, carrying 500 times the combat power. He almost smashed this sea of illusory flames into pieces, completely blocking all the space around this person, making the opponent unable to retreat, and directly punched
fell on his chest.
"puff!"
Blood and water splashed out in a dazzling sight. The man was directly smashed to pieces by his punch, and cracks appeared in his soul. He retreated in horror and fled thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye.
Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent, and there were nine black moons in each of his eyes. They were connected with each other with special dao patterns and swept towards each other's soul body.
Immediately, a vortex of luck appeared directly in that place, with a diameter of about ten feet. As soon as it appeared, the opponent's soul was involved in it.
"ah!"
Screams came from it, filled with despair and fear, and then quickly disappeared, and then the vortex of luck closed straight.
"Shenhu!"
The other forty-three seventy-two-winged warriors trembled violently, and some couldn't help but make a sound.
Another one, another seventy-two-wing elder, died in Lin Tian's hands.
At the same time, the old gangster and others were all palpitating and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"In just a moment..."
The old Taoist priest stared. The most powerful person in the universe at the same level as him, the seventy-two-wing existence of the Guardian Clan of Heaven. At this time, as Lin Tian's combat power surged, he was wiped out by Lin Tian in an instant. This battle
The power is too scary.
The sound of the flute is melodious, and in the middle of the mass killing array, Wu Yi is playing the flute, with soft eyes and a peaceful expression, like a fairy from heaven.
In the killing array, endless killing light swept across, and from time to time, killing lights would fall towards her and Ruoxian, but they could not really get close at all. Anyone who got closer than ten feet away from her would either change direction immediately or disappear directly.
Shen Yao and the man in green were trapped in the divine formation on the residual star. They looked at this place for a moment. Their eyes fell on Wu Yi, and their eyes flickered involuntarily.
The daughter they had been worried about turned out to be so powerful, and her strength far exceeded them.
The sound of the flute continues, causing thousands of harmonious sounds, and the entire sea of illusory flame stars is swirling with these tunes, soft and beautiful.
Lin Tian's eyes were deep, and the holy light outside his body was lingering, blazing and bright. He looked at the other forty-three seventy-two-winged strong men, and without any pause, he pressed forward and killed them.
"Keng!"
He waved the seven-colored divine sword in his hand at will, and with the blessing of five hundred times the combat power, a Zhangxu sword instantly spanned a distance of ten thousand feet and landed on one of them.
With a pop, the seventy-two-winged man was smashed to pieces without even having time to defend himself. Only his immortal soul quickly retreated with fear, anger and horror.
Lin Tian's eyes were deep, and his destiny eyes intertwined with the nine-round black moon. He glanced at it indifferently and instantly opened up a big crack in his destiny, directly sucking his soul into it.
"No!"
The screams were ear-piercing, mixed with panic and despair, and then the sound disappeared, and the cracks in luck that emerged closed instantly.
The other forty-two seventy-two-winged warriors were completely furious. Another seventy-two-winged warrior died in Lin Tian's hands. Each one of them burst out with overwhelming murderous intent.
"Use all your strength to activate the killing array and the soul-devouring map!"
Someone roared.
Forty-two strong men with seventy-two wings gathered together, and the killing array here suddenly boiled. The remaining dozens of soul-devouring diagrams shook, and the sky was filled with resentful spirits roaring, and the evil spirit was overwhelming. Two terrifying forces moved towards
Lin Tian fell down and left.
Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and wherever his eyes passed, his luck immediately surged, annihilating all the murderous evil spirits in an instant.
His eyes fell on one of the forty-two people. A river of luck appeared directly behind him, and he was swept up in it. It was crushed to pieces with a pop. Only his soul was not broken for the time being. He struggled crazily and fled outwards.
However, it is useless.
Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and the river of luck shook violently, crushing his soul to pieces.