Ten Gods Chapter 1739: Fist breaking True God

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Lin Tian naturally heard Zi Huaikong's words, and he couldn't help but become more cold.

There is such a father in the world!

"Boom!"

The Divine Power emitted from him is stronger, and Heavenly One Soul Art, Buried Dragon Scripture, and Chaos Emperor Fist are displayed together again.

Once again, his fist landed firmly on the restriction enchantment outside the altar.

The cracking sound crackling sound came out. With this punch, this restriction enchantment was directly smashed by him.

Immediately, he pulled the purple elf and rushed directly towards the altar in front.

At this time, with a loud bang, above the altar on the sky, the Seventh Ancestor of the Fairy pressed down, and Shenwei intertwined outside the body, protruding with his left hand, and mercilessly pressed down towards Lin Tian with the big handprint of divine light. At the same time, his other hand grabbed the purple elf: "Since the fairy Bloodline has awakened, then contribute to the return of the ancestors."

His voice is indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Go away!"

Lin Tian took the purple elves to rush towards the altar, but he has been paying attention to the ten people on the altar. At this time, when he saw this person pressing, he directly started, and he punched the other party with a simple punch.

This punch looks very simple, but it is many times more horrible than the two punches he just bombarded the enchantment outside the altar, and instantly shattered the ten voids. The pure Physique is shocking.

Two chirps, the two big handprints from the Seventh Ancestor of the Goblin were crushed directly. Immediately, the boxing trend of Lin Tian did not decrease, and fell on this person's Mortal Body at the next moment.

"Poof!"

blood splashed, this man exploded in the first time.

Suddenly, the other eight Old Man simultaneously on the altar changed color, and the purple Huaikong, which is True God Intermediate Stage, also had a slightly condensed pupil.

They can see that Lin Tian's cultivation behavior is just adjacent to Immortal King Intermediate Stage, but in this cultivation line, it is a boxing that broke a True God!

What a horrible Physique is this? Even if it is the Barbarian Kng Body in the twelve King Body, it is far from terrible!

Lin Tian did n’t care about the broken Seventh Ancestor, while alerting the other nine people on the altar who presided over the ceremony, while pulling the purple elves to continue rushing towards the altar.

"Boom!"

The majestic spirit, the shattered goblin seven ancestors condensed Physique at this time, with a shocked look in his eyes, his face was ugly, and he pressed towards Lin Tian at a faster rate.

"Junior!"

He is killing all eyes, and he is a strong True God strong man. Now he is actually smashed by a young man of Immortal King level to smash Mortal Body. This is really a great shame.

The next moment, with a bang, he stopped in front of Lin Tian with a special body method and directly sacrificed an amazing Divine Technique.

Lin Tian is pulling the purple elves, and the trend of rushing forward is not reduced. A divine chart rushes directly from behind, like a holy figure of the sky, and it is like a millstone of the world. Crush directly towards each other.

For this blow, he directly sacrificed Samsara Chart.

Because, the other party is a True God, with his Immortal King Intermediate Stage training, Samsara Body quality and two consecutive Strength of Heavenly Tribulation training, he is now enough to fear the strong of True God Initial Stage, but True God is True God after all, he wants to The Immortal King-level repair is a True God that exhibits the powerful Divine Technique for repelling.

"Oh!"

With a soft sound, the Divine Technique from the Seventh Ancestor of the Goblin collided with Samsara Chart and was shattered by the shock for the first time.

Immediately, Samsara Chart's mighty pressure fell directly on him.

"Poof!"

blood splashed away, and once again, this person's Mortal Body broke up, but the **** Soul Body was saved, and he was frightened and angry.

He is True God, and now he has sacrificed Divine Ability, but he is still smashed by Immortal King class Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's eyes are merciless, pulling the purple elf and slamming it, slamming it out and landing on this person Divine Soul.

With a bang, this man Divine Soul flew across, and there were dozens of cracks in his body, which almost broke apart.

"This ... how is it possible!"

The other eight Old Man who hosted the ritual on the altar were also overshadowed. They sacrificed the Divine Ability fairy seven ancestors. The True God-level cultivation base was still smashed by the Immortal King-level cultivator(s)!

Even though the purple Huaikong of True God class Intermediate Stage is also a gaze, his eyes fall on Lin Tian in an instant.

Lin Tian did n’t care about the Seventh Ancestor of the Goblin. With his current combat power, even if he killed the opponent, he could do it. However, it would take all his strength and it would take a long time.

But now, he obviously does not have that time. Now, he wants to save Zi Yue from the altar as the most important thing, Zi Yue's breath of life is constantly pouring into the altar on the sky.

Obviously, after a long delay, Zi Yue will disappear completely and die.

"Whoosh!"

He was very fast, pulling the purple elf, and with a blink of an eye, he really came to the edge of the circular altar.

"Om!"

Come here, the void buzzes, and a side restriction enchantment emerges again, showing a blood red color, which is very powerful.

He interwoven divine light and Heavenly One Soul Art to the extreme. With these lines of strength, he punched toward the blood-red enchantment restriction, and fell directly on the blood-red enchantment.

Boom, the blood-red enchantment immediately shook and twisted fiercely, and his body was shaken fiercely.

Obviously, the blood-red enchantment in this place is many times stronger than the one he had smashed in the periphery.

"Damn things!"

Sound of Fury sounded, and the Seventh Ancestor of the Fairy reunited with Mortal Body and killed it again.

Lin Tian leaned his head and looked at this person, his eyes were extremely cold.

The Seventh Ancestor, who rushed in, shuddered for no reason, facing these icy eyes, only feeling his throat was pinched by a pair of magic hands, and seemed to be strangled to death the next moment.

It was also at this time that Zihuai was moving above the altar, and a blink of an eye appeared at the edge of the altar, stopping in front of Lin Tian and the Purple Elves: "Seven ancestors, you go back and preside over the ceremonies with other eight ancestors , Leave it to me. "

His voice was indifferent. When he said these words, his eyes fell on Lin Tian and the Purple Elves, interweaving them coldly.

Fairy Qi Zuhan glanced at Lin Tian with a straight face, then rose into the air, returned to the altar, and immediately presided over the ceremony with the other eight Old Mans. At least nine True God strongmen are required to preside over such ceremonies.

Lin Tian ’s eyes fell on Zi Huaikong, and the cold awn in his eyes became thicker.

"Little Zi, go back."

He let go of the purple elf and took a step forward.

"Boom!"

golden divine light broke through the sky, a powerful Xianwei rushed up, accompanied by golden Pure Yang Flame, shattered ten directions, burned ten directions, and swept a fierce and hot Immortal Dao wind.