At that moment, a cold light burst out in his eyes. With 50% strength, it would be fine for him to lose to Lin Han. With 100% strength, he would never allow himself to lose.
"Cold Iron Corpse!"
At that moment, he shouted loudly, and a layer of iron appeared all over his body, covering his body, as if he was wearing a layer of armor, shining with a cold metallic sheen. There were also some mysterious runes on the armor, which filled the air.
The breath of the underworld.
"Bitter Iron Corpse?"
Many people's expressions changed slightly. This is a kind of physique. Zhi Leng's body has been a corpse for countless years and was nurtured in that Feng Shui treasure land. It can be said that Zhi Leng can achieve what he has today thanks to accidental collisions and having this kind of constitution.
The physique, when displayed, is awe-inspiring.
Boom! After Shi Leng cast the Cold Iron Corpse, he was like a resurrected ancient god, with the aura of pushing heaven and earth across the sky and the earth. His blood was rushing like a surging river, and the thunder was deafening.
With a loud roar, he swallowed up the mountains and rivers, and every pore in his body was gushing out, and a blazing light was like a black sun blooming in his body, shining on the heavens.
With one punch, the most powerful punch seems to be able to crush everything in the universe.
Countless people gasped, and their calves were cramping in horror. After Xi Leng showed off his real special skills, his demeanor became too terrifying. The armor all over his body glowed and clanked, really like the power of the underworld, passing through
The barrier between heaven and earth wants to kill everything.
Lin Hanhan snorted, his voice was like a cold sword, and he was not discouraged at all. He also stimulated his chaotic body to the extreme. Cyan brilliance surrounded the body of the stalwart. He seemed to have come from the distant chaotic era to witness Pangu.
The Great God created the world and killed three thousand gods and demons.
The same punch caused the universe to shake, the sky shook, and the void was like a mirror, constantly shattering.
This is a true showdown between the strongest. Both of them displayed their unparalleled physiques. From a distance, they looked gorgeous, divine, fierce and domineering.
Finally, in a dazzling divine light, the fists of the two men finally collided, and a huge crack appeared in the void. It was thousands of miles long and spanned the east and west, like an abyss of void. It was impossible to see the bottom at a glance, which was terrifying.
The battle between the two was really terrifying, and there were visions of gods and demons roaring in anger, the sun and moon, and the stars trembling in the sky.
Chang Suntian's expression became slightly more solemn. The power that Xi Leng was erupting now was indeed very strong. Even if he exerted all his strength, it would not be so easy to resist. However, Lin Han seemed to have no sign of defeat. In his heart
Ye Weiwei, is it possible that Lin Han is really qualified to compete with people of their level?
He couldn't accept it. After all, they were all geniuses. It was a shame for them to be challenged by others beyond their level.
Zhi Leng gritted his teeth and felt aggrieved. At the same time, he was surprised at the power of Lin Han's body of chaos. It felt like the Chaos Demon God was fighting against him again. The aura of chaos made him feel desolate and invincible.
However, he is invincible and confident.
At that moment, the whole body was filled with surging black light, like the god of war in the underworld, ready to fight a hundred battles and defeat the opponent.
Fists, palms, legs, elbows, every part turned into his most terrifying weapon, attacking Lin Han fiercely, with bursts of wind and thunder, trying to penetrate countless small worlds.
Lin Han fought in the same way, using his body of chaos to resist.
Ever since he developed the body of chaos, he has never fought so comprehensively with his peers. Now his blood is boiling, his fighting spirit is high, and his fighting spirit is fierce.
The two kept fighting, and every time they collided, there was a loud and deafening sound, like two divine clocks shaking. They kept fighting for more than a thousand moves, but there was no winner.
During the fight, Lin Han had to admit that the strength of the second-level quasi-sage at the peak was indeed overbearing, and his energy was at least five times more powerful than his. Even if he had Pangu blood energy and the body of chaos to bless him,
He gradually felt that his divine power was somewhat inadequate and fell into passivity.
"State is the most important thing. No matter how powerful you are, if you don't have the corresponding state, you will still be crushed by me."
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Zhi Leng's mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Fortunately, his realm is much stronger than his, otherwise he would hardly be Lin Han's opponent in the same realm.
Since possessing spiritual intelligence, he has never been defeated. For the first time, he has felt inferior to others, and his desire to eradicate Lin Han has become much stronger.
Human nature is like this. When he sees others being better than himself, he wants to destroy them and gain balance.
"Dragon Claw, kill!"
As soon as he thought about it, he flexed his five fingers, and his claws exuded a sonorous murderous aura, and he quickly grabbed at Lin Han's throat. Each finger was glowing with a bright murderous light, like five cold iron hooks, and the void was cut.
It became five black lines, and the sharp cracking sound was extremely harsh.
Lin Han's eyes narrowed, knowing how powerful this claw was. If he was caught, his soul might be severely damaged. At that moment, he choked, and the iron sword in his hand erupted with the desolate sound of an ancient divine sword being unsheathed.
, the sword energy was like a silver waterfall, slicing hard on the opponent's claws.
Ah! Zhi Leng didn't expect Lin Han to draw his sword so fast. He immediately let out a scream, and the sword light cut off his arm, which was dripping with blood and covered with white bones.
Many people were outraged, this was Shi Leng, his arms were cut off, it was unimaginable.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Hall also burst out with bright light.
"I will let you die without a burial place."
Zhi Leng roared. At this point, his broken arm regenerated. In just one thought, he hissed: "The Netherworld Divine Furnace, which burns all things, appears!"
He made a knot with his hands on his chest, and the sound was like a mysterious spell, rumbling, the sky and the earth shook, the sun and the moon lost light, and a terrifying wave of breath swept through this small world, like some taboo object that appeared against the sky, making many people
They all felt a sense of oppression.
In the void, endless rays of light intertwined to form a black divine furnace, which was thousands of feet in size. The furnace body was engraved with the screams of gods and demons, and the mournful scenes of all living beings wailing, as if the entire horrific side of hell was being displayed.
In addition, there are the Huangquan River, the Naihe Bridge, the Palace of Reincarnation, and various legendary buildings, which are lifelike and exude a primitive atmosphere. They seem to be able to pull people's souls in, as if they are entering the land of reincarnation, which makes people feel frightened.
"Netherworld Divine Furnace?"
Everyone breathed in the cold air. This is the famous magical power of Tianmo Hall. It is invincible and powerful.
The fact that Tianmo Tang has such a great reputation and status in this vast land is closely related to this magical power.
According to legend, this is the real divine method of the underworld. In the distant ancient times, it has defeated countless powerful men who are all-powerful and invincible. Even the real high-level people in the Tianmo Hall rarely use it. After all, here
In this vast land, there are too few people who dare to provoke them.
