I Took Over The Demonic Ancestor Chapter 223: Ling Tian vs. Ghost Mask
Seeing this, the ghost mask didn't show any surprise at all. On the contrary, he felt that it was really good.
As long as he can hold Ling Tian down, he can buy enough time for Lin Muxuan to start the formation.
"Come on! Let me have a hearty battle with you."
The mask of the gods and ghosts roared, and controlled the huge sand man to rush over fiercely. The raised fist is like a mountain, falling from the sky.
Seeing this, Ling Tian didn't take him seriously at all. Because Ling Tian had said that the same move was useless to him.
Boom!
With one punch, the sand man's big fist and Ling Tian's flesh fist collided with each other.
There is no obstacle at all, and the two earth-shaking forces directly stirred up a terrifying and shocking air wave.
And at this very moment, the Sandman's fist was smashed to pieces on the spot. Grains of fine sand filled the sky and the earth on the spot.
"Humph! How can this be? Gather!" The ghost mask snorted coldly.
After all, no matter how much damage Ling Tian caused to the sand people, it didn't make any sense at all.
Because he could reunite the Sandman with just one command. The head, arms, stomach and thighs that should be there are quite a few, and even the strength is not weakened in the slightest.
Therefore, the ghost mask is completely not afraid of Ling Tian launching any crazy attacks on him.
Even if he was smashed to pieces, he absolutely didn't care.
Looking at Ling Tian slamming the sand man vigorously, in just half a breath, he completely smashed the sand man into a state of fine sand.
But the mask of ghosts and gods condensed the fine sand again.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that the wise old master of the Demon Dao would have such a stupid moment. It seems that you are really old."
The ghost mask muttered inwardly, but the expression on his face was an unconscious sneer.
Boom!
Ling Tian's figure flickered, and there was no place where he couldn't see his afterimage. Where he appeared, fine sand fluttered and filled the void.
"Alright. Tianyuan Force Formation, get together!"
Lin Muxuan shouted loudly.
God and Ghost Mask is even more complacent because he has won so much time for Lin Muxuan.
However, at this moment, Ling Tian's figure came to him instantly.
There are no signs.
This flash, directly startled the ghost mask.
"What the **** is going on here? How do you...?"
The ghost mask was shocked and puzzled for a while, and even showed a burst of anxiety
Ling Tian didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, he just punched him on the spot.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the mask of the gods and ghosts also responded quickly. Just as Ling Tian's fist slammed over, he had already condensed a round sand shield that was not too big or not too small.
Directly blocked Ling Tian's attack.
However, it is completely impossible for such a sand shield to completely resist Ling Tian's attack.
So, the mask of gods and ghosts immediately flew back towards Linmu Xuanfei.
"Mu Xuan, how about handing over the first battle to me?" The ghost mask asked.
Although Lin Muxuan hesitated, he finally bowed his head and agreed.
"Okay, then it's your wish. You come first."
"Thanks then."
Hearing this, Ling Tian was really furious in his heart, like a volcano erupting.
"Hmph, what a big tone. Do you think this seat is a soft persimmon?" Ling Tian snorted coldly.
Immediately pounced.
The moment the ghost mask returned to Lin Muxuan's face, it quickly took over Lin Muxuan's body.
Seeing Ling Tian rushing towards him, he went head-to-head on the spot.
"Is it a soft persimmon? Let me tell you now."
Ah!
With a roar, the ghost mask controlled Lin Muxuan's body and rushed up.
The violent power, the crazy breath, it's like a wild beast that has escaped from **** for thousands of years.
Just oncoming, that gust of wind, that coercion, and even the air all over the body made the void of the whole open space tremble, even torn apart.
However, in the next second, the ghost mask manipulated Lin Muxuan's body to meet Ling Tian.
The majestic sound of the explosion suddenly sounded, and the huge torrential weather wave rolled out.
The battle between the two is also at this moment, and it is about to start.
Boom!
Ling Tian was directly smashed out hundreds of feet away. The whole person is like the fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and the falling trajectory is completely controlled by the autumn wind.
He is now smashing down on the ground like a cannonball. Not to mention stopping, just thinking about weakening the impact can't do it.
Boom!
Ling Tian's whole body smashed to the ground.
And. At the moment of landing, the earth trembled, the ground of the entire open space completely collapsed, and pieces of broken soil of different sizes rolled wildly along with the fine sand.
It's like. The calm sea suddenly raised a majestic wave, and this wave looked as if it wanted to completely swallow the entire earth.
"Humph! This is just the beginning, what? Can't stand it?"
The mask of gods and ghosts mocked Ling Tian with disdain.
The figure appeared in front of Ling Tian without any hindrance or delay.
Ling Tian is not trying to figure out where to be slaughtered by others.
As soon as he fully plunged into the ground, he hurriedly set off to prepare for the next attack of the ghost mask. Due to the successful opening of their formation, Ling Tian's absolute domain-wide abilities could not affect them at all.
But Ling Tian is not completely helpless.
As expected!
The ghost mask rushed over immediately. His arrogant and disdainful face completely ignored Ling Tian.
"Ah~"
The mask of the gods and ghosts drank violently again, and the power of the whole person had more than doubled again.
He hit Ling Tian violently, bang dong dong, bang bang bang, bang bang bang...Ling Tian is like a sandbag with no power to fight back~IndoMTL.com~ Let the gods and ghosts The mask was madly abusing.
If Ling Tian has never been messy in so many battles, then today is an extremely subversive day.
He, was beaten completely powerless to fight back. The whole person was beaten horribly.
There are scars all over his body, and the bright red blood has already dyed his clothes red.
If this look is seen by Ling Tian's disciples or even people in the world, I would never believe that there are still people in this world who can make Ling Tian, the ancestor of the devil, the invincible in the world, the old immortal who exists like a **** Make it like this.
They must have dropped their eyes and jaws to the ground in shock.
Pfft!
Ling Tian was hit again by the fist of the ghost mask. The whole person suddenly flew out.
The blood was sprayed directly onto Lin Muxuan's body like water from a spray gun.
Actually, after the entire battle, Lin Muxuan's whole body was dripping with blood, but all the blood was Ling Tian's.
Even the face of the ghost mask was stained with Ling Tian's blood.
"Hum! It's really vulnerable. I thought you were very capable, but now you're just a bereaved dog. It's a hot chicken! Waste!"
The ghost mask beat Ling Tian furiously, and he didn't forget to ridicule Ling Tian.
But what makes him feel a little strange is that Ling Tian, who used to be braver and stronger in battle, is now so weak that he can't even fight back.
"Never mind, now I'll make you disappear from this world forever!"
The ghost mask pulled the scarred Ling Tian up from the ground. In his right hand he held an awl made of fine sand.
It is extremely sharp, as if it would pierce a person's body with a single touch.
At this moment, he was about to shove the earthen awl into Ling Tian's brow.