As a result, Lin Han took a few steps back, his face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The young man in white was too strong. In this kind of hard fight, he did not gain any advantage, and the blood in his chest was boiling.
Even the tiger's mouth has collapsed, and blood spilled out.
"With this little strength, you still dare to yell at me."
The boy in white sneered, becoming more confident.
Then, he attacked again, and the light that burst out this time was even brighter, like a bright sun, and he made a huge handprint with a flip of his hand.
In the handprints, there are also scenes of the real dragon roaring, the white tiger leaping, the red bird soaring, and the Xuanwu crossing the sea, which is breathtaking.
"High-quality immortal skills?"
Many people were surprised and recognized that this was the same move that the young man in white used to defeat the young man in purple.
Now the young man in white is obviously more domineering than before, making the power of this attack even more fierce.
Many people feel as if a big mountain is pressing down on them, and their breathing is heavy.
If nothing else, Lin Han couldn't block this move at all.
He only has the tenth level of the Emperor Realm, and the gap between him is too big.
"snort."
However, Lin Han snorted, and two terrifying rays of light emitted from his eyes.
Behind him, a cloak as red as blood appeared, facing the wind, stretching for thousands of miles, and surrounded by firelight.
A set of dark gold armor also appeared on the surface of the body, with a divine light that made Lin Han's momentum suddenly rise, and his energy and energy surged like the sea.
Boom! Then, he punched hard, this time using his supreme imperial body, all the power exploded, like the power of ten thousand dragons, overturning the world.
Click! The golden seal immediately disintegrated, and all four spirits were destroyed. The majestic force of it shocked the young man in white, and he fell back a little, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became a little sluggish.
Many people were startled, not expecting that the situation in the war would change so quickly.
Originally, Lin Han was certain to lose, but he immediately reversed the situation.
"God suit."
The boy in white couldn't help but grit his teeth, knowing that Lin Han's aura suddenly increased so much, all because of the God suit.
Now Lin Han's level is almost equal to his own, which makes him feel some pressure.
Master Tianji couldn't help but be a little surprised.
This is the treasure that Emperor Ziwei once held. It is famous in the immortal world. In memory of his old friend, he left it all over the world.
There were restrictions left by Emperor Ziwei on it. Lin Han was able to break the restrictions and unleash the true power of the God Set, which really surprised him.
"This guy is really not simple."
Master Tianji smiled.
Lin Han owns both the Ancient Sword Forging Furnace and the God Set, which are indeed extraordinary.
After all, these two treasures are items that many people want to get in the fairy world.
"It's not too late for you to admit defeat now."
Lin Han, wearing dark gold armor and a red cloak on his back, looked like an immortal God of War descending from the lower realms, and sneered.
The blood all over the body is billowing, like the undulations of the vast sea, giving people a feeling of invincibility and boundless domineering power.
In this situation, he can look down even on the boy in white.
A look of violence burst out from the eyes of the young man in white. How could he, a talented young man from the Southern Royal Family in the Immortal Realm, let a peer of his age in the mortal world be so arrogant?
He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you have the God suit, it may not be that simple to defeat me."
After saying that, endless black light erupted from his body, and a black jar was sacrificed by him.
It is like a wine jar, but it carries an ancient and majestic aura. The mouth of the jar is dark and surrounded by auspicious light. If it can absorb all things in the world and refine it, the momentum will be amazing.
"Swallow the Temple of Heaven!"
Many people were shocked.
This is a treasure of the Southern Royal Family.
It is said that this altar can swallow the sky and the earth, and it can swallow the stars. It is extremely powerful.
The young man in white actually used this thing. This is simply bullying.
Lin Han could also feel that this magic weapon was far more powerful than ordinary fairy weapons, and it was a bit solemn.
There are many patterns on the body surface of the Temple of Heaven, some depicting Yaizi, some depicting Kunpeng, some depicting stars... without exception, they all exude a powerful aura.
It seems that these are creatures and things that have been refined in the Temple of Heaven.
He also saw the patterns of the Chaos Demonic Dragon, the Chaos Suanni, and the Chaos Xuanwu, which made him realize that the three great spiritual masters had also been poisoned and were absorbed and refined by the white-clothed boy's Temple of Heaven.
"Lin Han, it's your honor to be able to force me to use the Devouring Temple of Heaven. Today I will refine you into a pile of pus and blood."
The young man in white gave a ferocious smile. This was his biggest trump card, and he was naturally confident when displayed.
Immediately, he made a seal with his hand, and suddenly the dark light of the Temple of Heaven suddenly surged, suspended in the sky, and the mouth of the altar became larger, like a big bag that swallowed the sky, covering the sky.
An unparalleled suction force erupted from it, sweeping towards Lin Han.
Lin Han's color changed immediately, and he realized that his body was flying towards the mouth of the altar uncontrollably, and the divine power in his body showed signs of being sucked away.
The huge black altar gave him the feeling that it was like a hell space. As long as he was sucked into it, even if he had great abilities, he would be refined.
Many people were also frightened. Although the Temple of Heaven did not attack them, they still felt oppressive and unbearable.
It is unimaginable that Lin Han's breath is now locked by the Temple of Heaven, and the suction force he is enduring is huge.
An ordinary person wouldn't be able to withstand it even for a moment.
"Lin Han, let's catch you without any effort. I'll give you a treat. As long as my breath is locked on this Temple of Heaven, I can't escape at all. Don't fight stubbornly."
The boy in white raised his head and said proudly.
Even many immortals despaired when they saw the Temple of Heaven.
Lin Han is a mortal boy, so he naturally feels that there is no suspense.
"Really? You have to know that you are not the only one with weapons."
However, Lin Han sneered and shouted: "Here comes the furnace."
After saying a move with his palm, the Great Sword Forging Furnace that was originally suspended in Master Tianji suddenly erupted with a hazy black and yellow aura, flying towards Lin Han, and strands of black and yellow aura fell down, covering Lin Han.
The young man in white immediately changed his color and noticed that Lin Han seemed to be blocked by the suction force of the Temple of Heaven. He stood in another time and space without being affected.
This gave him a chill. Is the Great Sword Forging Furnace really so abnormal?
Even in a dilapidated state, the Temple of Heaven can still be restrained.
"Increase the suction power for me."
At that moment, he shouted angrily, and the extremely powerful fairy light in his body was poured into the Temple of Heaven without any reservation, causing the black light emitted by the altar to become more and more blazing, like a huge black star, filling the sky and the earth.
They are all made darker.
At the mouth of the altar, endless black light swirled, auspicious energy flourished, and the suction force sweeping out became stronger and stronger.
Even Lin Han couldn't help but frown, feeling a lot of pressure again.
After all, the prehistoric sword-forging furnace has limited recovery. Under the desperate urging of the young man in white, it cannot be truly completely isolated.