Chapter 1208

More than ten monks of the nether world were scared, and their emperor and Lord made a move. Now, they were completely blocked by Lin Tian.

"This..."

These people are shivering.

In front of him, the roaring sound continued to ring, rolling in all directions.

The eighth leader of the nether world kept on fighting. His hand power was powerful, and his pure physical strength was like a storm. He kept falling to the forest sky below. He didn't know how many spaces were smashed, and all the empty streams were pouring out.

Lin Tian stood on the lake, calmly waved his fist, shook it hard, and took the emperor's hand again and again.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

With the collision of the two people, the space is like a drum beating, and the sound wave is extremely harsh.

In the distance, more than ten monks of the nether world were shocked to find that Lin Tianli not only blocked all the attacks of the eighth leader of the nether world, but also kept himself intact. Even the lake at his feet was calm without any ripples.

This is a manifestation of incomparable terror!

"It's just strong physique. As long as the Lord has magic power, he can be suppressed in a moment!"

Someone gritted his teeth.

As soon as the words came out, the others nodded.

"Good! Lord, you haven't used magic power yet. Magic power is the most powerful embodiment of the monk's fighting power! "

"Yes

"As long as the Lord uses his magic power, the small people can't see it at all!"

"I will die!"

"In the presence of your Lord, he is nothing!"

All of these people look at vultures.

Five element alligator heard the voice of these people, although very unhappy, but the heart is slightly a Lin. Lin Tian's physique is very terrible, and it is no doubt that he can fight against the emperor. However, the strength of the body is not the key to the real battle of life and death. The key to the victory or defeat is the magic power, unless the strength of the body reaches an absolute strength.

Obviously, Lin Tian's physical strength is not much higher than that of the eighth leader of Youming.

Boom!

On the sky, the eighth leader of the nether world, Mou senhan, is a powerful emperor. For so long, he has not been able to suppress a Nirvana realm of human beings!

He stares at Lin Tian, takes back his hands and shakes his body. The next moment he appears on the surface of the lake and looks at Lin Tian coldly.

"Good body!" He stared at Lin Tian, his voice was very cold: "how did you enter this world?"

"Guess what."

Lin Tian is very calm, looking at the eighth Lord of the nether world.

This kind of posture undoubtedly makes the Lord of the eighth collar of Youming look colder, and his coldness becomes stronger.

Boom, its external Dili is stronger, and the dark light boils.

"I've suppressed you. I'll see for myself!"

He said coldly.

The words fall, and the halos rush out of his body. There is a terrible power intertwined in the time, and the runes are all over the sky.

At this moment, the emperor of the eighth leader of the nether world no longer suppressed Lin Tian with pure physical strength, but began to use the power of supernatural powers to press Lin Tian with the full of nether runes. There were all kinds of strange forces surging, which were very pressing.

This kind of power is amazing. It really changes the color of the sky with Dili and Diwei.

"Magic power!"

"Lord, you've used your powers!"

"The human race must be defeated!"

The ten strong members of the netherworld all sneer.

Even the five element alligator was moved. The emperor's powerful use of magic power and secret skills can kill much more powerful than pure physique.

Boom boom, with the nether eighth Lord's power pressure to the sky, the whole lake can't help boiling.

The water was rolling and clattering.

"The body is not good, start to use magic power?" Lin Tian seemed very calm and said: "however, the ending will not change."

When he stepped on the lake, his right leg vibrated slightly, and the dragon pattern spread and glittered.

"Ouch!"

In an instant, the lake began to shine, and there was a harsh dragon chant. A light dragon rushed from the bottom of the lake, tens of feet long. The Dragon chant resounded across the lake, and the huge dragon tail swept by, directly smashing all the dark runes.

"What is this?"

"Beat... Broke the Lord's magic power?"

"How could that be?"

In the distance, the ten strong members of the netherworld clan were shocked.

Just now, they said that the eighth leader of the nether world, who used his magic power, could not be defeated by Lin Tian. Only he was suppressed. But now, the powerful magic power offered by the eighth leader of the nether world was crushed by Lin Tian in the blink of an eye.

"This..."

The five element crocodile stares and is shocked by this scene.

The magic power offered by an emperor was so simply destroyed by Lin Tian.

Even the eighth leader of Youming changed his color and was really moved. The emperor level magic he sacrificed was easily disintegrated by a Nirvana realm of human beings!

"Human beings!"

His voice was low and cold, and he moved directly, pressing towards Lin Tian.

He waved his big hand, covered the sky with his palm, interweaved the traces of the road, which was a very powerful magic power with strong dark power.

"Here, suppress you and cultivate with you!"

Lin Tian spoke at this time.

He stares at the Lord of the eighth collar of the nether world, and his eyes shoot out two fine awns.

This is an emperor level strong man. If he can get his opponent's body and refine it with holy alchemy, he can definitely step directly into the quasi emperor level, or even directly into the imperial realm.

As soon as he shook his right leg, the dragon pattern spread all around, and the whole lake was glowing.

"Ouch!"

Once again, the sound of the dragon is very harsh.

This time, dozens of dragons rushed out, each of which was tens of feet long, just like dozens of real dragons.

Dozens of real dragons roared, as if they were real. In his mind, they rushed to the eighth leader of Youming.

"Ha!"

This place, just returned to normal, the void is directly broken, the scene is terrible.

Lin Tian steers dozens of real dragons to the top, and the Dragon chants frighten people, surging up waves.

In the twinkling of an eye, he collided with the Lord of the eighth collar of Youming.

"Boom!"

Amazing big collision, waves swept by, the eighth leader of Youming pressed Lin Tian's big hand was directly flicked away, the entangled Youming light was shattered a lot.

"Dragon kill!"

Lin Tiandao.

As his words fell, the real dragon roared again. Behind him, a dragon with a size of 300 feet rushed out, like the Dragon Emperor reborn, overlooking the sky. Then, the next moment, the Dragon moved, and with dozens of other dragons, they attacked and killed the Lord of the eighth collar of Youming. The void trembled, as if it might be completely destroyed at any time.

The Lord of the eighth ring of the nether world made a move to show his magic power and secret skill again. It was not common for him to meet the dozens of dragons.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two collided.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

A light ring came out, and the magic power and secret skill offered by the eighth leader of the nether world disintegrated again, a little bit shattered.

"Roar!"

The 300 Zhang dragon roared and rushed by. A dragon wagged its tail and drew it on the emperor's chest.

With a bang, the emperor and Lord of the netherworld clan suddenly flew, and a mouthful of blood could be directly out of his mouth. The powerful emperor's body was almost broken by life, and a crack appeared.

Such a scene completely shocked a crowd.

"How can it be?"

More than ten monks of the nether world were frightened.

Lin Tianli was on the lake, stepping on the water, and one step was to force him to the emperor Youming.

He raised his hand, without any extra movement, and directly pressed it with his fist.

"Dong!"

One blow, thunderous bursts, very shocking.

After three years of seclusion, he realized that all the magical powers and secret arts he controlled were the best level he could control now. His cultivation also broke into the nineties of Nirvana, and he was absolutely capable of fighting against the strong in the early days of the emperor of God. Now, although the eighth Lord of the nether world is in the second place of the emperor, which is much stronger than the strong one in the early days of the emperor, there happens to be a great lake in this place, which contains great power. At this time, he stepped on the great lake and fought with the power of burying the dragon to draw the great lake. He was not afraid of the nether world emperor.

He waved his fist, and his fist appeared in front of the dark emperor in the blink of an eye and fell on his opponent's cheek.

"Bang!"

With a solid fist, the eighth collar Lord of the nether world flew straight across, and another mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Human beings!"

The man roared, quickly stabilized his figure, and his eyes became even more terrifying than the sharp blade of the magic weapon. Dili rolled and moved.

The void is buzzing, and dense Rune marks rush out of his body, interwoven into dense dark swords. The sonorous sound seems to break up the vast world, pierce through the void cracks, and chop to the sky.

Lin Tian hummed, and dozens of dragons met him. At the same time, he urged the Dragon burial Sutra to infuse the power of the great lake into his body, and forced him to improve his strength, which made his spirit rise several times in a twinkling of an eye. Then, the next moment, he shook his right hand, and there was also a clanging sound of the sword. The dense Lingtian sword appeared from his side.

"Chop!"

His voice was cold.

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

The roar of the sword is harsh and suppresses everything.

Three years later, Lingtian sword became more powerful after being cultivated by him. At this moment, the meaning of Lingtian sword was fully revealed, and it had a trace of profound meaning. When it first appeared, it was to smash everything and smash all the Youming sword cut by the eighth leader of Youming.

He stepped up and made a seal with one hand. Behind him, there was a huge mountain, a magic army clock, a sea of clover grass, a bloody crack and other celestial phenomena, which were interwoven with the wave of suppressing all things.

God's magic!

"Bang!"

The Lord of the eighth leader of the nether was swept away directly. Many gods and images of the celestial performance almost crushed it directly.

"Lord!"

In the distance, a monk of the netherworld clan could not help crying. He was shocked by this scene.

"This kid..."

The eyes of the five elements crocodile almost didn't stare out. The emperor's second man was beaten by Lin Tian several times.

"Ouch!"

When the Dragon chants rise again, dozens of dragons roll to the eighth leader of Youming.

At the same time, Lin Tian absorbed more mysterious forces from the Great Lakes and infused them into his body with the Dragon burial Scripture to improve his strength for a short time. The Lingtian sword Scripture and Tianyan Shenshu, which became stronger, showed up again and pressed against the eighth leader of Youming.