The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-eighth chapter phalanx
He was going to lose, which he couldn't accept.
But Lin Han's spear light was so strong that he couldn't resist it at all.
The strong momentum was so oppressive that his skin was about to burst.
My whole body felt like it was being crushed, it was very uncomfortable.
Boom! Finally, an extremely ferocious counter-shock force struck, making the Holy Son of Thunder unable to withstand it, and was directly knocked away.
Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and even his internal organs spurted out. It was extremely miserable.
The surrounding area fell into dead silence, and many people were in a daze.
The Holy Son of Thunder lost.
In the eyes of everyone, it is undoubtedly like a mountain collapse.
No one thought that Lin Han would be so strong.
Not far away, there was a group of people from the Holy Son of Thunder, who were all stunned at this moment.
Lin Han's fighting prowess really surprised them.
"Holy Son of Thunder, you are nothing more than this."
Lin Han smiled, holding the blazing sun spear in his hand, his eyes as bright as a torch.
It proved how powerful his blazing sun marksmanship was, and he felt quite excited.
The power of the blazing sun marksmanship combined with his current state is really too powerful.
Even figures at the level of the Holy Son will fall at a disadvantage in his hands.
The Holy Son of Thunder had severely injured him before, and now he was undoubtedly feeling a little happy as he had taken revenge.
The Holy Son of Thunder felt his face turn red, as if he had been slapped hard by Lin Han.
In the end, he was speechless and just took a deep breath. As a person with a brilliant reputation, it was impossible to lose to Lin Han like this no matter what. Although the Thunder God Fist lost, he still had other tricks.
Lin Han still cannot be his opponent.
At that moment, his eyes were like daggers, staring at Lin Han, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that after I haven't seen you for a while, your strength has actually risen to such a level. I underestimated you before. Next,
I won't hold back any more, so prepare to face death."
After he finished speaking, he turned his palm over. In the astonished eyes of everyone, half a bone appeared in his palm. It was unknown whether it was a human bone or an animal bone, giving off an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere.
On top of it, there was an astonishing wave spreading, revealing a special powerful pressure that made people feel like they wanted to kneel down and surrender.
"This is..." Many people were stunned, not knowing why.
Holy Son of Thunder, what are you going to do with a piece of bone now?
Only some people with extraordinary eyesight, whose expressions changed slightly, could realize that this bone was very special.
It seems to be something left over from the most powerful creature. That aura is too powerful.
The more you probe, the more you realize the unfathomable and majestic aura of the sea, which makes people feel palpitated.
This kind of power is very advanced and far beyond the reach of practitioners at this stage.
"Is this... the finger bone left behind by the Lightning Immortal Ancestor?"
Not far away, on a beautiful mountain, several people were watching, none other than Zhao Shi, Ye Lin, Fairy Moon Dragon, and Zhao Shi.
Each of them is radiant and splendid, like four gods descending to earth, with an aura that is aloof and arrogant to the world.
This is the power of the Holy Son, far beyond what ordinary geniuses can match.
Ordinary people are like ants in front of them.
Lin Han and the Holy Son of Thunder were fighting, and there was a lot of noise, and they were also alerted.
At this moment, Zhao Shi seemed to have thought of something when he saw the Holy Son of Thunder suddenly taking out the piece of pitch-black bone. There was a touch of emotion on his slightly cold face and he said.
Hearing this, both Ye Lin and Fairy Yuelong's eyes shone with light, and their expressions were a little solemn.
The top ten holy places have been extremely glorious in being able to dominate the realm of gods for so many years. Their ancestors have had immortal ancestor-level figures who have dominated an era.
The Thunder and Lightning Immortal Ancestor is a arrogant figure. Back then, he wielded the magical power of thunder and lightning, and established a majestic and majestic position in the entire immortal world, making countless powerful people fear him.
According to legend, after his death, he left a piece of his finger bone behind, which was passed down from generation to generation in the Holy Land of Thunder and handed over to the Holy Son to save his life.
Within the finger bones, there is the majesty of the Immortal Ancestor, which is extremely powerful.
Once it is used, it can almost sweep through the same level, making many older generation figures feel terrified and unable to compete.
This is also one of the reasons why the status of the Ten Holy Sons in the realm of gods is so high.
Because, within each of them, there are life-saving things given by the Holy Land.
They are all treasures in the realm of gods.
They didn't expect that the Holy Son of Thunder would show off this phalanx just after the battle.
You must know that the consumption of divine power by this finger bone is astronomical, and it will not be displayed at all unless it is absolutely necessary.
If there is any trouble with the Holy Son of Thunder, it will take at least half a year to recover if he is unable to defeat him.
For geniuses of their level, this price is already extremely high.
What's more, there are still many treasure opportunities in the Xianyuan Phoenix Burial, waiting for them to fight for it.
Something went wrong with the Holy Son of Thunder, and naturally he missed those opportunities.
"The finger bones of an Immortal Ancestor-level person?"
When Lin Han saw this, his pupils shrank and his eyes suddenly condensed.
With his eyesight, he can naturally detect the doorway within the bones, and the aura belongs to the Immortal Ancestor.
You must know that the Immortal Ancestor is a cultivator in the immortal world in history. The ultimate goal of everyone's cultivation together. Once they reach it, they can shine for eternity, stand at the pinnacle of humanity, and overlook all worlds.
For ordinary cultivators, it is the supreme divine position, which is too far away.
In history, every living being who has reached the level of Immortal Ancestor is an unparalleled hero and is worshiped by the world.
The power of a scale and a half claw is also terrifying.
The Holy Son of Thunder has items related to the Immortal Ancestor, which puts a lot of pressure on him.
Right now, his skin felt a little cold.
It seemed that somewhere in the dark, there really was an immortal ancestor's power that was locking onto him, and he could smell the coming of a mountain rain.
"That's right, Lin Han, the fact that you can die under my phalanges today is a blessing from your past life."
The Holy Son of Thunder gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously, holding the black bone tightly in his palms, and his eyes glowed with endless confidence.
This finger bone is his biggest trump card, and he has never used it since he became the Holy Son.
Lin Han's current progress was too strong, which made him a little uneasy.
In desperation, he could only display this thing, thinking that he would be sure of defeating Lin Han.
Otherwise, he might really capsize in the gutter.
Even if the cost of using this bone is high, you can still give it a try. After all, Lin Han himself is a pot of medicine. After killing him and refining it into medicine, he can return to his peak level without any effort at all, and he may be able to reach another level.
Floor, when the time comes, it will be a great good thing for him to overpower other saints.
Thinking of this, he became even more excited.
Even the pulsing aura in his eyes became more and more intense.
Lin Han just had a cold smile on his lips. Do you really think you can defeat him with just one of Immortal Ancestor's items?
It's too much to underestimate him.
He has many treasures on his body, and he won't be afraid at all if they are spelled with magic treasures.
At that moment, his face was solemn, he held his breath slightly and looked at it attentively.
"Lin Han, watch it, let you see how powerful my finger bones are."
The Holy Son of Thunder didn't care what Lin Han was thinking. After spreading his finger bones, he had arrogant ambition.
