Ten Gods

A powerful punch, the boxing of the boxing, the whole sky is shaking, it seems that the next moment will collapse.

God has no scorpion cold, shaking the Holy Body, such as Lin Tian general, is also a punch, greet Lin Tian's Chaos Emperor.

"Boom!"

Its fists are intertwined with a faint blue flame, mixed with cold and hot, and the atmosphere is very awkward.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two fists collided together.

This time, the two are no longer simple and arrogant, they have sacrificed a powerful magical magic.

The voice of Kakaka continued to spread. As the two men collided with the fists of the sacred forces, they were in the collapse of the void, and the time became even more dilapidated.

"The prisoner's sacred prison, Fuzhen!"

God has no openings, his voice is cold, and he directly propels up a stronger technique. Thousands of blue runes are surging, suppressing the ten parties, and shrouded Lin Tian.

Lin Tian is not afraid, Ling Tianjian has a show, and the front meets: "Can you suppress me? Or I will be killed."

For a time, the impact of the holy light of different colors in this space made it difficult to see.

In the blur, you can see that in the holy light of the hustle and bustle, the two figures are colliding quickly and there is a roar.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of breathing time passes.

Two sounds, two figures flew out at the same time, and the holy light on the void also disappeared.

God's innocent chest with a few transparent blood holes, blood can not flow, even can see the inside of the forest bones and broken organs, shocking and shocking.

On the other side, Lin Tian did not have a good place to go, his arms were almost shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his blood could not flow.

"have equal shares!"

"The body of the reincarnation, the cultivation of the second king of the holy king, completely obscures the **** at the end of the king, this..."

On the Nirvana Wasteland, a group of monks were shocked.

Everyone, their eyes are closely staring at Lin Tian and God in the center of the Nirvana Wilderness.

There is no shortage of God, the light is intertwined, and the blood hole in the body heals quickly.

"Good! Very good!"

He looked at Lin Tian and his voice was cold.

"You are not bad, so sloppy."

Lin Tian is indifferent.

In vitro, the golden flame jumps, the sun nirvana runs, and the injury recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

God is no longer a colder, so sloppy?

He heard the irony in Lin Tian's words.

"Hey!"

In vitro, the light of the light shook, and the breath suddenly became deeper. His whole person seemed to have turned into a black hole, and it seemed to be a starry sky. There was a dark galaxy floating behind him, as if he could swallow everything.

These gloomy Milky Ways are made up of the Holy Light, but they are like real, terrible monks.

"Return to... the sacred stream!"

"God is indispensable to understand the awakening of blood and blood through the bloodless blood, and can make everything in heaven and earth fall into nothing!"

On the Nirvana Wasteland, many monks shook a bit.

Obviously, many of these people recognize that God does not lack the skills to be sacrificed at the moment, and it is very taboo.

Even at this moment, many people quickly retreat, for fear of being involved in the sacred sacred stream.

At the same time, the White Tiger is also moving.

"Not counting the twelve kings, only on the blood, no blood is said to be able to rank in the top ten between heaven and earth. Once the blood is awakened, you can repair nothing, let everything turn into nothingness, similar to the beginning of the Shinto, but no The beginning of Shinto is terrible!"

It has seen the other top 100 blood vessels of the twelve kings in ancient books, and naturally knows that there is no blood.

Lin Tian’s son crossed a touch of micro-mang, and before he heard that God is a powerful bloodline of the world, he did not expect it to be true. It’s the legendary bloodlessness. According to the records in ancient books, this blood is really embarrassing. people.

However, his expression is not changed at all, and his face is indifferent.

Immediately, he stepped and crossed the other side directly.

"Sink in the dark stream, for your ending!"

God has no cold, mobilizes the blood of the gods, no power to roll, stunned, straight to the forest to press.

Lin Tian’s pace did not change, and directly met.

Then, in the next moment, he stepped directly into the blood of the gods, and walked through without any obstacles. In the eyes of the monks and the unbelievable eyes of God, they appeared directly in front of God and slap out.

"Snapped!"

The loud slap of the ear came out, and this slap was firmly in the presence of God. It directly flew away from God without leaving a clear fingerprint on the cheek, and there was a mixture of blood and blood falling from its mouth. Sprinkle in the void.

For a time, on the Nirvana Wasteland, everyone was discolored.

"God is indispensable, the first **** of heaven, was actually slap in the face...!"

These people trembled.

There is no shortage of God, no blood, no cultivation of the Holy King, and there is a vain first heavenly young supreme, but now, after the sacred **** powers, it is directly drawn by the second heaven of the Holy King. A slap in the face!

For these monks, this scene is too amazing!

At the same time, some people were shocked by another point. That is, the blood and supernatural powers that God has no support for, did not actually take effect on Lin Tian.

"What's going on! The reincarnation seems to have no defense at all, why is it not affected by a little bit?!"

In the distance, the other nine young strongmen in the heavens smashed.

In another position, Bai Hu and Xiao Tai were together, and at this time they gave birth to sneer and a little ridicule.

"God is indispensable? Call God without a brain, look for abuse yourself."

The road of white tigers.

Fang Cai, although it is stunned by God's indispensableness for all things, but seeing the other side propped up blood and blood pressure to Lin Tian, ​​but there is no worry at all, because it is known to be ineffective against Lin Tian.

"boom!"

The amazing Holy Power rushed, the Nirvana Wasteland was in the middle, and God did not lack the shape once again, with a trace of blood on his lips.

"Reincarnation!"

He stared at Lin Tian, ​​his face looked a bit blue.

He is the first **** of heaven in heaven, and now, Lin Tian is slap in the face of hundreds of thousands of people!

Lin Tian looked at God without a trace, and his expression remained the same.

"Knowing my physique, I dare to lick my blood in front of me. How do I feel now, my face hurts?"

He sneered.

Fang Cai, he passed through each other's blood and magical powers, in fact, can swing the Chaos Emperor fist, directly punching each other into a slag, but he did not do so, but chose to slap a slap in the other's cheek.

For these people, it is no doubt deeper than the slap in the face of a punch.

That is a spiritual trauma.

In the presence of so many monks in this place, he directly gave the other party a slap in the face, enough to let the other party lose face.

God's face is even more ugly, his hands are close together, and the external force is soaring, just like a volcano will erupt.

"I want you to die!"

He whispered, stepping out of the way, like a peerless **** to crush Lin Tian.