Chapter 2222

Name:Ten Gods Author:贪睡的龙
The knife was sharp and fast. In a twinkling of an eye, it fell to Lin Tian and others.

Lin Tian was moved for the first time. It was the first time that he felt threatened after he stepped into the sky.

However, although he felt the threat, but the action is very fast, straight forward blow.

With this blow, Sheng Sheng smashed the void around him and smashed the sword.

"Have you reached this height?"

An unexpected voice came out.

A middle-aged man with 18 wings appears at the place where the sword comes. He stares at Lin Tian for a moment.

This is a monk of heaven's guardians who is comparable to the ancient ancestors. Behind him, there are dozens of other figures, all carrying 16 wings. In terms of spirit and spirit, they are better than those 16 wing monks outside the perfect world.

"Samsara!"

Eighteen wing middle-aged man spoke again. As one of the guardians of heaven, eighteen wing strong man knew about Lin Tian as early as more than 100 years ago. At that time, Lin Tian seemed to have only the power of dominating level. Now, more than 100 years later, Lin Tian has reached the level of Tongtian, The Dao gang with the power of repression he had just sacrificed was smashed by Lin Tian's fist.

At this time, looking at Lin Tian, his eyes are indifferent, and there is a trace of surprise across them.

In more than one hundred years, from the master to the heaven, the speed of practice is amazing.

"Is he... Reincarnation?"

Behind the man, dozens of other 16 wing strong men were moved, and their eyes fell on Lin Tian for a moment.

Their strength is limited. It's not very clear about the reincarnation of Lin Tian.

At this time, listening to the story of Lin Tian's reincarnation in the middle age of eighteen wings, everyone was shocked by it.

Eighteen wing middle-aged did not respond to these people. Looking at Lin Tian, his eyes swept over Fengshen Tianzun, aojian Tianzun and xiaotaichu. He obviously knew the identity of the three, but he completely ignored the white tiger.

"You know a lot about how to find this place, and come up with the idea of a perfect world? It's a lot of guts. " The vision falls on Lin Tian and others, the middle age begins to force toward Lin Tian and others: "you, that's it."

When he forces Lin Tian and others, there is a lot of talent in his eyes. Except for the white tiger, all these people are of great value to their guardians of heaven. Once he suppresses these people, it will be a great credit. He will surely get a big reward from the family and help him evolve to the level of 36 wings.

Lin Tian can feel the great pressure from the other side when he looks at the middle age, but he is speechless, because among them, Fengshen Tianzun is absolutely able to solve the problem easily. Aojian Tianzun is not as powerful as Fengshen Tianzun, but he should have more fighting power than the other side, but the other side seems to be determined by them.

"Master, I'll try first."

He paused and said to Fengshen Tianzun and aojian Tianzun.

Today, the general monk of Tongtian level, even the king's body, has no resistance in his hands. At this time, he wants to take the battle of the eighteen wings of the ancient ancestral level to see how powerful he is.

With the words down, he directly step forward, toward the 18 wings of the middle-aged and face to face force, instant force to the front.

"Dong!"

The void roars. His hand is samsara fist, which is powerful.

Eighteen wings middle-aged immediately Mou son a cold: "arrogant thing!"

He is an ancient ancestor. He is much better than the ordinary Tongtian friars. But now, Lin Tian, who seems to have just stepped into the level of Tongtian, dares to attack him in this way. He has no fear and fear. Even if he knows that Lin Tian is reincarnation, his fighting power is far from that of ordinary people who have just stepped into the level of Tongtian, But still, his eyes became colder, and he felt that Lin Tian was too arrogant, which seemed to despise him!

At that moment, with a roar, he rushed to Lin Tian.

In the twinkling of an eye, samsara fist light and saber light collide together, and the emptiness of zhoupan is annihilated.

In the first real collision, Lin Tian completely blocked each other, not falling at a disadvantage. Then he directly sacrificed the reincarnation nine swords in the reincarnation sword formula, and cut out the nine colors of the sword light of destruction with extreme speed.

At the beginning, he used the power of faith to temporarily upgrade his cultivation to the ordinary early stage of Tongtian. However, the early stage of Tongtian cultivation promoted by the power of faith seems to be unable to compare with the real level of Tongtian cultivation he has now reached. Therefore, he is fighting with this ancient ancestor enemy to really test his current combat power.

"Keng!"

The sound of the sword is very sharp. The nine samsara swords are vigorous with the power of destruction. The sword is very powerful.

Eighteen wings middle-aged moved, Lin Tian this time to sacrifice a sword, unexpectedly let him feel some pressure.

Because the speed of the sword was too fast to resist, he dodged temporarily.

"You chose to dodge when you fought with a friar in the early days of Tongtian?"

Lin Tian's voice sounded, reincarnation God domain body protection, speed suddenly soared, continue reincarnation nine swords, in a flash close to eighteen wings middle-aged forward, waving reincarnation boxing, mercilessly down.

Moreover, at this moment, he also put reincarnation forging skill into operation. In an instant, he added 20 times of combat power, speed and boxing power, all of which produced a huge improvement at this moment.

This kind of breath moved the middle-aged of eighteen wings: "you..."

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, he interrupts his next words. Lin Tian, who has been running reincarnation forging, has increased his strength in all aspects. He interferes with the movements of eighteen wings middle-aged people with reincarnation sword formula, and reincarnation fist falls on the opponent's chest.

"Poof!"

Blood immediately splashed out, 18 wing middle-aged flying, in the distance four or five split, red large void.

Such a scene, make not far away of White Tiger Eye Bead immediately stare of roll round, whole body hair all can't help but fall erect.

"This... This pervert!"

It's palpitating.

Eighteen wing middle-aged, that's the existence of the ancient ancestor level. But now, just as Lin Tiancai stepped into the realm of heaven, he relied on his own fighting power to smash the people of this level at this time. It's too scary.

Little Taichu, Fengshen Tianzun and aojian Tianzun were also shocked by this scene.

"My Lord!"

In this place, dozens of 16 wing friars have changed their colors. Their 18 wing leader, at this time, was smashed to pieces by Lin Tian in the early days of Tongtian, which made them shocked and unbelievable.