Flashing like banished stars, Lin Tian and the others just disappeared in front of Mo Shali.
hiss……
Someone took a deep breath, and there seemed to be waves of indescribable fear emanating from the voice.
"Half-step emperor body!"
Mo Shali's eyes were sinister, and he slowly spit out these four words at this moment.
In his eyes, shock was still welling up like a tide, and there was even despair among the shock.
He was not afraid of dying from this, but he found it difficult to kill Lin Tian.
He came here for a purpose, a purpose that spanned his entire life.
He just wanted to bravely go to his nephew's grave and carry Lin Tian's body.
But, how is he going to kill a half-step emperor body now?
At the same time, Lin Tian, who was transformed into a magic light next to Mo Shali, gradually dissipated.
Suddenly, Demon Shali punched out, the center of his fist exploded with blazing magic light, and layers of power instantly poured into his right fist.
boom!
A punch struck the body of the new-born Lin Tian, and a low sound like a bell sounded throughout the central wind cave.
A shallow fist mark appeared on the body of the new student Lin Tian, and then gradually dissipated.
Mo Shali's eyes narrowed, and the despair deep in his eyes became more obvious.
This is unparalleled despair.
at the same time.
high altitude.
"Tianchen, let's... let's go."
The faces of the two seventh-level immortals changed wildly at this moment. After seeing how powerful Lin Tian was, their expressions changed completely, and the previous evil smiles and sarcasm completely disappeared.
Some are just scared.
Indescribable horror.
As for Tianchen, his expression was extremely ugly at this time.
Lin Tian has not completely absorbed Xi Fengling, nor has he achieved an emperor-level physical body, but now their attacks can no longer seriously injure Lin Tian's physical body.
His plan was completely ruined, and not only that, he also made a very powerful enemy for himself.
Boom!
Above the Qiongtian, wild thunder rolled, and the sky and the earth had already become gloomy. The thunder that buckled on the top of the sky gathered like an endless sea of thunder.
The violent energy is endless, gushing out like a tide, becoming more and more powerful.
A strange gravitational force suddenly flowed from the sky into the earth.
Wow…
Between heaven and earth, billions of gravel dust were suddenly attracted by this huge mysterious force and slowly rose into the sky.
Mo Shali's eyes suddenly widened. He saw countless gravels connecting the sky and the earth to form a ring of elliptical orbits. Countless gravels were constantly flowing and gathering in the orbits.
Click!
The angry thunder roars like nine dragons galloping.
A powerful alien existence that does not belong to this world has never appeared, but it seems that a pair of cold and terrifying eyes that penetrate the entire Purgatory Ridge have emerged.
Staring at everyone.
Above the Thunder Sea, on an ancient throne, a figure sat sideways, holding his chin with one hand.
call……
As if breathing thunder, a circle of white waves overflowed from the helmet.
He wore a black iron armor, his face was obscured by the armor, and long white hair flowed out from the gaps in the helmet.
Stab la la...
The rolling thunder snake sprang out from the armor and disappeared.
The armored man slowly stretched his body, and his tall body like a demon stood upright like a long dragon. The armor collided, producing the sound of gold and iron, and there were countless dense blue electric wires flashing in the gaps.
He was sitting like that, wearing a helmet, but his terrifying gaze was clearly felt.
At this moment, looking at Mo Shali and Tian Chen was like looking at two ants.
"More and more bugs are disturbing my sleep. It's really... annoying."
A low and hoarse sound sounded, like the friction of a millstone.
This voice was extremely indifferent, but it was clearly heard by Mo Shali and Tian Chen.
They were stunned, separated by the vast distance, but they were looking into each other's eyes with those terrifying eyes.
"You...who are you!"
Tianchen screamed subconsciously.
"who I am?"
The armored man murmured, seeming to be in a daze at the moment, but also seemed to be asking himself questions.
But I saw him slowly raising his hand.
Boom!
The boundless thunder sea surrounding the ancient throne suddenly surged.
Densely packed, countless laughter resounded.
In the boiling sea of thunder, figures glowing with thunder appeared. They were male or female, old or young.
Standing on the sea of thunder, born out of the sea of thunder.
Mo Shali's eyes widened instantly, as if in disbelief, and his heart was wrapped in indescribable shock.
But above the endless thunder sea, millions of thunder creatures all looked at the armored man on the throne.
Their eyes revealed uncontrollable enthusiasm and respect.
"I am……"
The armored man murmured and lowered his head, reaching into his helmet with one hand and gently twitching his chin.
"I am a born spirit, the founder of the Magnet Spirit Tribe, the body of a Martial Saint, and the old king of this world...
I am...Emperor Star. "
Emperor Xing spoke slowly, stretched out his left hand faintly, and raised his hand from the sky.
His left hand was wrapped in dead black armor, and one finger was as sharp and slender as a sharp blade, pointing at the two bugs on the ground.
"You have no choice but to cooperate with me."
'Gulu'!
Tian Chen was so shocked that he swallowed his saliva.
Not far away, after a brief moment of stiffness, Mo Shali breathed rapidly, his eyes widened, and unparalleled ecstasy surged between his brows.
at the same time.
Within the crypt.
Qingyan was lying on the ground, with a head full of white hair and wrinkles on her face like old, dead wood.
Youth and health were forever far away from her.
Hee hee hee…
Above her body, the life deprivation belonging to the evergreen sacred tree continued to erode her.
"Mother..., save me..."
She whispered, her voice hoarse and helpless.
No one can save her and she is about to die.
In this struggle and murder between big families and big people, big shots and big shots.
She was a weakling born in a small clan, but she became the most ridiculous one.
Just like a small boat in the vast sea, it never has its own destiny.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corners of Qingyan's withered lips.
At least, you have to die smiling.
Fate may not be changed, but you can choose how to face it, but Qingyan finally felt a bit of freedom.
Believing in Guan Pingyan failed, and believing in Tao Changsheng also failed.
Only Lin Tian...
The image of that young man appeared in Qingyan's mind again.
"His rise is indeed amazing. He really swore his future. He didn't lie to me. He just became the abandoned son of fate just like me."
Vision slowly blurred.
Qingyan saw that the evergreen sacred tree on Han Chengdong was being pulled out by Han Feng.
Han Chengdong stopped struggling and accepted his fate like her.
I wonder what will happen to Lin Tianhui?
Maybe you can have a companion when you die.
He is only seventeen years old and good-looking, and she is an old aunt.
"It's not bad either..."
Qingyan murmured softly, and a figure emerged in his sight, a handsome young man in a black windbreaker.
Her hair has grown a lot and has reached her shoulders.
Qingyan saw the pair of golden candle eyes looking at him. In the blur, they really looked like two scorching suns.
Very brilliant.
