Chapter 2046

The blood is floating in the air, touching the eyes.

Lin Tian stepped forward and walked towards the God without lack. He didn't even look at those people who yelled and satirized him before.

His eyes were calm and his pace was always smooth.

"Poof!"

Among the clamorous holy kings, the second one exploded and the body and soul were annihilated together.

"This... This is?"

"His breath, as if, as if... Connected with the earth!"

The monks who come to this Nirvana wasteland are not ordinary people, and the worst is the height of heaven. At this time, looking at Lin Tian, I feel Lin Tian's breath. I just feel that Lin Tian's whole person seems to be integrated with the ten directions of heaven and earth, and the vein of the earth is moving with its pace, which makes all the monks in this place tremble.

Before, there were more than 30 people shouting and mocking at Lin Tian, all of them were the king's strongmen. They stood together, and all of them were horrified. They were all enveloped in an invisible breath, and they couldn't even play.

Lin Tian didn't look at these people. His eyes always fell on Shen Wuque. He walked gently and went on to the other side.

His steps have never changed. He has always been as gentle as a mortal. However, every time he takes a step, one of the dozens of followers of the holy king will explode, and the spirit will be annihilated.

"Kill one person at a time, this, this..."

"They are all holy kings! It's as simple as killing... Killing. "

On the wasteland, a group of monks were shocked. At this moment, they witnessed Lin Tian's power, and many people could not help trembling.

Even white tiger and little Taichu were surprised and moved by this scene.

"This guy, has his fighting power improved so much in the past month?"

The white tiger glared.

Dozens of holy kings who followed God were completely suppressed by the invisible breath at the moment. Every time Lin Tian took a step, one of them exploded, and there was no time to scream. For a moment, all of them were frightened.

"Master, help us!"

Someone called for help from God.

Shenwukui stands in the middle of the wasteland. His eyes are deep and indifferent. He looks at Lin Tian coming. He doesn't seem to hear the king's cry for help.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Blood fog, burst out one by one.

Lin Tian steps forward, and the general situation of the earth moves with his steps. Before, the people who yelled and mocked him died one after another.

In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of breaths passed, and he came ten feet away. All of the dozens of shouting kings fell.

In the vast Nirvana wasteland, there are sounds of air-conditioning.

A group of monks looked at Lin Tian, and at this moment, they realized what it was called powerful. It was a simple step, but in a twinkling of an eye, it caused dozens of powerful kings to blow up and die. Such means were awe inspiring and frightening.

At the same time, in the crowd, some particularly powerful young people's supreme eyes fell on Lin Tian, and their eyes were slightly fixed.

"Have the courage, reincarnation, you are good!"

Nirvana in the middle of the wasteland, standing in the same place for a month, the God has no lack of mouth, in the eyes, the light of the eyes becomes a bit pressing and strong, coldly falls on Lin Tian.

"Not as you wish?"

Lin Tian seems very calm.

The eyes of Shenwu are cold, just like Shendi's, with great dignity: "I will cut you today, and the origin of reincarnation belongs to my heaven."

"You'll regret it."

Lin Tian's expression is the same. There are only four words.

There is no lack of God, the eyes are colder, the holy light outside the body comes out, the holy King's power is oppressed, the spread of wisps, sweeping the Six Harmonies and eight wastelands.

Lin Tian's expression is still the same, and there is a little holy light outside the body, and the king's power is revealed, which leads to clouds moving in all directions.

Boom!

They didn't start, and the holy power outside began to collide at this moment, which made the whole wasteland vibrate and roar.

Wisps of arc in the middle of the two people and around the obvious, hissing sound, make inch by inch void distortion.

Around, a group of friars were all palpitating in the face of such breath. Many of their faces were white, and they stepped back, even some ordinary nine heavenly kings were no exception. They just felt sharp pain in the face of their breath, as if they were going to burst under such breath next moment. It was better to withdraw more than a thousand feet in a row.

"It's just the collision of breath. They have such power. These two people..."

Someone's voice is trembling.

Boom!

In the middle of Nirvana wasteland, Lin Tian and shenwukui stand face to face, ten Zhang away, and the surrounding space is constantly distorted.

"How much of it!"

There is no lack of God, just like the ancient gods, eyes fell on Lin Tian, mouth way, voice is very cold.

Lin Tian's body is surrounded by golden awns. He doesn't respond to God's words any more. He flicks his fingers in his right hand.

"Keng!"

The sharp sound of the sword sounded for the first time, and a golden light of the sword splashed out from his fingers, with a fierce and unparalleled sword meaning, as if it could penetrate everything between the heaven and the earth, and went straight to the heart of God.

Shenwuque's eyes were cold. He raised his hand and clapped his hand. There was a sharp wind and he went away facing the golden sword.

The two collide in the twinkling of an eye.

With a hissing sound, the golden sword light of Lin Tian's sacrifice was smashed, and the palm wind of God Wuque's sacrifice disappeared.

Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent. At this time, he stepped forward and moved directly. He appeared in front of the God.

"Boom!"

The black thunder came down from the sky, and the great powers of the five thunder gods opened. In the twinkling of an eye, he turned the place into a black thunder sea. He shuttled through the thunder sea, just like the God of thunder. In the twinkling of an eye, he attacked the God for more than 900 times.

This is a very terrible speed of attack. On this Nirvana wasteland, ordinary monks can't see clearly and thoroughly. Only some powerful young supremacies can see it. All of them are moved by their eyes.

There is no lack of cold hum, outside the body of the holy light around, waving God palm, powerful palm, with a piece of fiery wind.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

All the attacks from Lin Tian's sacrifice were blocked, and then, with a click, the five thunders realm was annihilated.

It's not a magic trick, it's just a simple physical attack, but it's like a killer's fist, attacking Lin Tian.

Lin tianwu is fearless, and the sacrificial fists meet him.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two people collided with each other, and the fists kept hitting each other, breaking out a series of devastating hurricanes.

Ten square space, because of two people's fist force collision, constantly collapse.

"So... So strong!"

In the distance, a group of friars were shocked, even some of the top holy kings were no exception. They were shocked by their physique. They only felt that they could easily smash them to pieces with one punch.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Fists collide with each other, and Lin Tian and Shen Wuqi fight each other, and the sky trembles.

"The holy king is only the second, but his physical strength is not weak at all. The holy King's end has been forged with the blood of barren heaven. This is the capital of the strongest physique?"

In the distance, nine young people stood together, each of them was awe inspiring. One of them narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was essence in it.