Chapter 1643

Blood is floating in the air. Jia Zizheng is shattered by thousands of dragons, and even his spirit is destroyed. For the first time, everyone in the Fangshan Mountain is shocked, and all of them show their faces.

"That Jia Zizheng was killed in an instant..."

The monks were palpitating. Jia Zizheng in fairyland, the 94th young supreme in the list of hundred immortals, is now smashed by a single blow, and is smashed by a golden immortal monk, which makes these people look unbelievable.

Even if it was mu zhanyan, his eyes were awe inspiring. The power of the ten thousand cold dragon just now was really terrible. At that moment, he looked at his back with a chill.

In the farthest distance, Ning Yueyue and others are naturally surprised.

The scene of smashing the list of hundred immortals in a fairyland with the cultivation of golden fairyland is so shocking.

"Dragon burial Scripture! It's like... "

Ling Yun takes in the cold air. Dragon burial Scripture, such an ancient Scripture is too amazing. It can really be called an ancient and modern divine skill.

"Boom!"

God can surge and vibrate in ten directions.

Jia Zizheng's soul glows, and in a twinkling of an eye, he condenses his body again. Looking at Lin Tian again, his face becomes ferocious and fierce. There is a fierce killing spread, which directly smashes the void behind him.

He is a powerful man in fairyland, the young and supreme man on the list of hundred immortals. Now he attacks a golden immortal monk, but he is smashed in front of him. It's too humiliating. He feels a great humiliation.

"Kill you!"

His voice is piercing, his words fall down, and the celestial power surges out. It seems that the celestial power wants to split the sky.

Boom, at this moment, nine black vortices appear on his side, each of which seems to be able to devour all things in the world, mixed with extremely creepy waves, and then together, the mighty pressure to the forest sky.

"Jia Zizheng's great art of becoming famous, swallowing heaven and ancient secrets, all tangible and intangible things will be swallowed up!"

There was a tremor.

Boom, Jia Zizheng with nine black eddies, very fast, just a moment close to Lin Tian.

"Death

His face was ferocious, like a wild animal, like a fierce ghost.

Naturally, Lin Tian could feel the horror of these nine black eddies clearly, but he didn't have the slightest fear. With a move of his mind, he ran the Dragon burial array engraved in the deep underground. Immediately, a large force of extreme Yin and cold pulse rushed up, gathered tens of thousands of cold ice swords in front of him, and then chopped away at Jia Zizheng with the momentum of ten thousand swords returning to his ancestral home.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two collide. Jia Zizheng's nine black vortices devour everything. Lin Tian's ice sword splits everything. The space around the Bank of the river collapses in the first time. It's hard to bear such a terrible impact.

After all, it's totally a battle of celestial level. Facing such a battle, the solid void of immortal realm can't bear it.

"Hum!"

The divine light is buzzing, like ten thousand birds shaking their wings. At this time, mu zhanyan starts to fight, and another figure emerges behind him. One step to control this shadow is to step in front of Lin Tian, and the breath of destruction is surging, mercilessly pressing down towards Lin Tian.

His eyes were chilly and cold. At this time, he wanted to kill Lin Tian and sacrifice his land with Lin Tian's blood.

"This..."

"Jia Zizheng, mu zhanyan, the two young supremacies on the list of hundred immortals, unexpectedly, they attacked and killed a monk of golden immortal level together?"

Seeing this scene, the friars in the mountains were shocked and their eyelids jumped violently.

"Boom!"

In the battlefield, God can roll like a big wave in the vast sea, space inch by inch collapses, and the earth inch by inch sinks.

Jia Zizheng's face is ferocious, and the black eddies on his side have gradually changed from nine to eighteen. Moreover, the breath of each black vortex has become stronger than before, as if it could devour the whole world.

There is a shadow behind mu zheyan's body. He can't see the shape clearly, but the wave is very frightening, as if he has life and consciousness. He moves with mu zheyan's action and shakes the sky.

So powerful two people, such a terrible attack, are all concentrated on Lin Tian, which makes Lingyun and others tens of thousands of feet away worry.

Ling Yun looks at the fierce grinding teeth of the battlefield, and his eyes fall on Jia Zizheng: "it's nothing to do, dog day!"

"If I can, tiger, I really want to slap him to death!"

White tiger's eyes also fall on Jia Zizheng, ruthless way.

At this time, compared with mu zhanyan, their coldness to Jia Zizheng was undoubtedly stronger and many times stronger.

Because originally, the fight in this place was between Lin Tian and mu zhanyan, and had nothing to do with Jia Zizheng. But after the other party appeared here, they attacked Lin Tian for no reason. They had nothing to look for. Now they attacked Lin Tian with mu zhanyan. It's really outrageous.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In front, in the battlefield, the amazing God can surge, the surrounding space is continuously broken, and the breath of destruction is terrible.

Lin Tian fought against mu zhanyan and Jia Zizheng at the same time. Even though he could use the power of the Dragon burial Scripture to help fight against the extreme Yin and cold pulse under the mountain, it was still a great pressure. After all, neither mu zhanyan nor Jia Zizheng were ordinary celestial beings. They were all young and supreme on the hundred immortals list.

However, Rao is so, his expression is not the slightest fear, it seems a piece of indifference.

"Death

Jia Zizheng's eyes are fierce and his face is ferocious. The black whirlpool around his body has evolved into 36 channels. Everything around his body has been swallowed up, and the air is no exception. He has divided into 36 different directions and headed for Lin tiantunna.

On the other hand, the shadow that mu zhanyan called out also became more terrifying, and the vast breath of destruction hit Lin Tian.

Where the four sides are, the space collapses into pieces.

Lin Tian's eyes are cold. One part of the power of extreme Yin and cold pulse is poured into his body for a short time. The other part is used to protect his body. Then he steps on Liangyi and rushes directly towards Jia Zizheng.

"Dong!"

With the power of extreme Yin and cold pulse, he smashed a black vortex in front of Jia Zizheng for the first time. It appeared like lightning in front of Jia Zizheng. Another blow fell, and the real dragon, Xianhuang and Huang were intertwined.

Jia Zizheng stepped back to avoid the blow.

"Dragon raises his head!"

Lin Tianleng said.

With a bang, there was a great earthquake on the surface of the earth. A big dragon with a thickness of nine feet rushed out from the bottom of the earth. It was completely condensed by the force of the extreme Yin and cold pulse under the ground. Its speed reached the limit and hit Jia Zizheng at the moment when he retreated.

With a puff, Jia Zizheng's body immediately burst open, blood stained in all directions.

"Boom!"

In a twinkling of an eye, Jia Zizheng was able to gather his body again.

However, Lin Tian also stepped in front of him at this time, fighting his back to bear the attack of Shangmu zhanyan, waving chaos emperor's fist with the power of extreme Yin and cold pulse. At the moment when Jia Zizheng had just condensed his body, he directly hit him on the cheek.

With a bang, Jia Zizheng was directly hit by the blow, half of his cheek broke and blood splashed.

Lin Tian's boxing didn't stop. He went up close to his body and moved his left and right hands together. His boxing shadow fell like a storm.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fist was like a roar, falling on Jia Zizheng constantly, making a lot of blood.

In this process, mu zhanyan is constantly attacking him, but he only uses the strength of extreme Yin and cold pulse to hold up the defense light curtain to resist, instead of attacking mu zhanyan, he completely puts all the attacks on Jia Zizheng.

Jia Zizheng killed him for no reason. At this time, he felt the same as Ling Yun and others. His intention to kill Jia Zizheng was far more than mu zhanyan.

"Ah

Jia Zizheng roars, and Lin Tian is attacked by mu zhanyan several times. He only attacks and kills him, and constantly makes him hurt. This makes him surprised and angry, and his face becomes more ferocious, just like a fierce ghost coming out of hell.

"Kill me at will, you think you're great?"

Lin Tian stares at Jia Zizheng coldly. Shengsheng takes mu zhanyan's attack again, but he still doesn't attack mu zhanyan. Chaos emperor blows out again, facing Jia Zizheng.

"Dong!"

The chaotic emperor's fist, which he urged with the power of extreme Yin and cold pulse, was a little terrifying. The real dragon Xianhuang showed up again and rushed to Jia Zizheng in a mighty manner.

With a puff, Jia Zizheng couldn't avoid it, and he didn't block it. The solid body of Tianxian class exploded again.

Also at this time, bang, Lin Tian again forced to bear the next Mu cut Yan's blow, the body shook hard, a trace of red blood spilled along the corner of the mouth.

However, he still didn't care about Mu zhanyan. His cold eyes always fell on Jia Zizheng. One step is to step forward to Jia Zizheng who is concentrating his body with spirit.

"Hum!"

With the power of extreme Yin and cold pulse, he conjured up dozens of heavenly gods, closed the ten square space, and fell on Jia Zizheng. With a bang, he flew Jia Zizheng's spirit and almost crushed it.

Then, the thunder roared through the eight wastelands. He began to use the five thunder heaven shaking formula and exerted one of its great powers with the power of extreme Yin and cold pulse. A silver thunder came down from the sky and drowned Jia Zizheng's spirit.

Then, the next moment, the dense Lingtian sword appeared, and it was also sacrificed with the power of extreme Yin and cold pulse. It was like a sword rain, chopping on the spirit of Jia Zizheng.

In the face of this series of devastating attacks, Jia Zizheng's spirit body is directly blasted all over the cracks, which is terrible, but it seems that it will never really collapse.

"Kill you! I must have killed you

Staring at Lin Tian, Jia Zizheng has a ferocious face.

"You want to kill me?" Lin Tian, regardless of Mu zheyan who constantly attacked him, stepped on Liang Yi's steps and waved chaos emperor's fist to Jia Zizheng again with the power of extreme Yin and cold pulse: "you'd better think about how to save your life in my hands. It's more practical, rubbish!"