Chapter 2225 Immortal Emperor Pagoda's Holy Prestige

Blood splashed in the void, Lin Tian was covered with cracks, and the Samsara sword glow surrounded him.

"Clang!"

He swung the Samsara Sword Jue, and the nine-colored Samsara Sword Light was sharp and fast, constantly slashing towards the eighteen-winged middle-aged man.

Eighteen Wings' middle-aged pupils were icy cold, Eighteen Wings trembled, and killing hurricanes rolled out one after another, as if they could shatter the sky and the earth.

Chi Chi Chi Chi, the nine-color reincarnation sword light was shattered one by one, and the eighteen-winged middle-aged man appeared in front of Lin Tian, ​​and the killing hurricane fell steadily on Lin Tian, ​​knocking Lin Tian flying hundreds of feet away, Spill more blood.

Lin Tianheng flew, but the expression on his face was not anxious or worried, and the reincarnation slaying technique was sacrificed again without a sound.

At the same time, Wang Yu's reincarnation map was supported by him again, and he cooperated with Thunder God and Nature God to attack and kill the opponent.

The eighteen-winged middle-aged man was fearless, and went forward to meet him. The divine way law had already been propped up, and he madly attacked Lin Tian.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two clashed, and the void in the ten directions continued to collapse.

Lin Tian was completely below at this time. Although he wounded the middle-aged eighteen wings again and again, his body was seriously injured by the middle-aged eighteen wings, and was completely stained with blood.

"You failed to control order?"

After dozens of breaths, he suddenly opened his mouth.

After fighting fiercely for so long, during this process, he has been observing the opponent. The opponent has been unable to take him down for a long time, and has been wounded by him again and again, but he has never sacrificed the power of order. Moreover, he feels that the opponent seems to be There is no slightest order fluctuation at all.

The eyes of Shibayi's middle-aged man turned cold, and Shengwei soared again: "Without order, it's still easy to suppress you."

There was a glimmer of light in Lin Tian's eyes, and it was certain from the other party's words that the other party had indeed failed to control the order.

"Of the ancient ancestor-level powerhouses I've seen, you are the first person who failed to control the order, which is a bit surprising." Lin Tian said flatly, but then changed the topic: "Since there is no order, it can be over. "

As he finished speaking, with a bang, the Immortal Emperor Pagoda emerged from his body, and when it first appeared, it exuded an incomparably vast aura, which seemed to be able to suppress everything, and was surrounded by an astonishing thunder will and sacred aura Around the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, there was the aura of Heavenly Tribulation and the power of faith, which made the sky tremble slightly.

The middle-aged Shibayi was immediately moved, and was startled by the breath of the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, which was too frightening: "You..."

"kill!"

Lin Tian's voice also cooled down, and the word kill came out, and the Immortal Emperor Pagoda moved with him, suppressing Ba Huang.

This is his original divine weapon, forged from the legendary Primordial Heavenly Crystal. He has been unremittingly polishing this original divine weapon since he was in the chaotic state, and he hardly uses it on weekdays. However, the power is constantly expanding. At this stage, as he stepped into the Heaven-reaching level, this imperial tower naturally evolved into a Heaven-reaching Saint Weapon, and it was far beyond the reach of ordinary Heaven-reaching Saint Weapons.

"boom!"

As the Immortal Emperor Pagoda fell, the space within a thousand feet was blocked and suppressed for the first time.

With a snort, the holy power outside the body of the middle-aged Eighteen Wings was directly shattered, and the Immortal Emperor Tower fell firmly on his body.

"puff!"

The blood splashed immediately, and the Immortal Emperor Pagoda was like a meteorite from the sky, directly smashing the opponent to pieces.

This time, the opponent was completely shattered, his solid body turned into a cloud of blood mist at this moment.

"Damn it!"

There was a sound of shock and anger, and the middle-aged eighteen-winged soul was immortal, let out a low growl, and re-condensed his physical body in a blink of an eye.

With the same expression on Lin Tian's face, he took a step forward, and the Immortal Emperor Tower was pressed down together.

At this time, the Immortal Emperor Pagoda was only three inches high, but its weight was a bit terrifying. Wherever it passed, the space was distorted, and the air sizzled, like a destroyed holy tower.

Eighteen Wings changed color in middle age, and could clearly feel the horror of this tower. With a low growl, he propped up the sky full of holy brilliance to protect his body, and then continuously displayed thirteen core supernatural powers to meet the attack.

However, the Immortal Emperor Tower is too strong, the domineering thunder aura and the sacred faith aura are intertwined with each other, bursting out with monstrous holy brilliance, and then, the entire tower body skyrocketed, from about three inches to tens of feet high .

With a scoff, all the means supported by the middle-aged Eighteen Wings were crushed immediately, and they were hit again by the Immortal Emperor Tower.

"puff!"

Blood splashed, and this ancient ancestor-level powerhouse was crushed into a blood mist, leaving only the soul.

After such a scene, the startled Baihu and Xiao Taichu were shocked, and then they couldn't help shrinking their necks.

Just before, when they saw Lin Tian at the bottom, they thought that Lin Tian was no match for the ancient ancestors after all, and was about to lose, but they never thought that the transformation came so quickly, as the Immortal Emperor Tower was destroyed It turned out that the powerful middle-aged Eighteen Wings was hit twice in a row in a blink of an eye, and the situation of the battle changed instantly. Lin Tian seemed to have won the upper hand at this time!

The eyes of Tianzun Fengshen and Tianzun Aojian fell on Lin Tian's Immortal Emperor Tower, and there were intertwined lights in their eyes.

"It's amazing!"

Fengshen Tianzun Tao.

Boom!

Ahead, there was a great vibration in the void, Lin Tian urged the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, and everything he passed was suppressed by the Immortal Emperor Pagoda.

On the pagoda, there are endless thunder marks surrounding the surface, which are the traces left after he baptized the pagoda with thunder and heavenly calamity again and again. Each thunder mark is pregnant with the real breath of heavenly calamity, radiant and powerful, Very domineering.

At the same time, in addition to these thunder seals, the seal of faith produced by the nourishment of the power of faith exudes the most holy and pure breath, and it also spreads all over the surface of the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, which seems to give everything in the world purify.

Now, the two different imprints erupted with bright light at the same time, and combined with the power of the Primordial Mother Qi of the Immortal Emperor Pagoda itself, the three forces vibrated together. That kind of power was really too strong, and the middle-aged Eighteen Wings was completely destroyed in the first place. suppress.

"puff!"

Blood splashed out, he fought with the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, and the middle-aged eighteen-winged man was completely defeated. Just as he reunited his physical body, he was crushed again. Moreover, this time even cracks appeared in his soul. To fall apart.

Gululu, flesh and blood squirmed, and the eighteen-winged middle-aged man gathered his flesh again, but his breath had already weakened to a low point, and his face had turned pale. Looking at the floating imperial tower above Lin Tian's head, he was extremely shocked and angry.

This tower is too strong, the domineering, sacred and primordial aura made him tremble.

It was also at this time that Lin Tian took a step forward and brought the Immortal Emperor Pagoda down again.

"How many times can you resist?"

His voice was indifferent, his eyes were deep, and the Immortal Emperor Pagoda was mixed with the domineering aura of Heavenly Tribulation, the sacred aura of faith, and the original primordial aura, once again pressing down on the eighteen-winged middle-aged man.

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