Chapter 235

Shen Tianleng hum, the fist that covers one yuan heavy water blows out.

The surging power of gods and demons is added to the one yuan heavy water, which makes the heavy water more powerful.

The face of the evil spirit believer with the face of Japanese melon suddenly changed, and he quickly cast a black ferocious evil flower in front of him.

The flower is full of evil spirit. You can hear the scream among the flowers. It is obviously not a serious magic.

Shen Tian can clearly feel the evil and strangeness of this black flower shaped magic.

But he doesn't care, because absolute power can crush everything.

Shen Tian's fist is not blocked by this evil flower magic, but directly shatters the evil flower.

Then, his fist smashed the evil believer's chest, which suddenly flew dozens of feet away.

The power of one punch is so terrible!

All the Heretics in the whole valley were stunned.

"Good boy, I look down on you," said the head of the blood robe hall with a smile. "You just called yourself the son of God?"

"Now there are only two holy places in the ancient battlefield: yaochi and Shenxiao. There is no son in yaochi holy land, so you are Shen Tian, the holy master of Shenxiao?"

The master of the blood robe hall looked at Shen Tian and clapped: "it is said that Shen Tian, the son of Shenxiao, is not only gifted and courageous, but also has a face that can make the saints and fairies crazy."

"Originally, I didn't believe it, but now when I see you, I believe it."

"Shen Tian, your appearance is not under your seat when you were young."

Be quiet.

The whole canyon was quiet.

Those black robed deacons all looked strangely at the head of the blood robe hall.

As for Shen Tian, he was retreating quietly towards the valley.

The master of Xuepao Hall said calmly: "cough, don't think about escaping. You won't have any chance. Shen Tian, how about a deal? "

Shen Tian was slightly stunned: "trading? What kind of deal? "

"I hope you can join our sect. If you want, I can accept you as an apprentice."

"With your talent, good fortune and appearance, together with our teaching, it will not be difficult for you to become the supreme son of our sect in the future."

"You should know that the Holy Son of our religion has more power than those holy children of holy land. Think about it!"

Evil spirit cult, want to bring the son of God into religion?

Shen Tian is confused. Does Ben Shengzi look like a lawless?

"Thank you for your kindness, but Shen may not be able to accept it. Shen still has clothes to confiscate in Xianmen town. Goodbye."

After that, Shen Tian's body suddenly condenses the rosefinch thunder armor, turns into a red God shadow and rushes toward the valley.

"Hehe, it's nice to be young."

smiled at the main face of the blood robe hall. "Unfortunately, it's not your has the final say to get into the church."

"Such a good seedling, if it can attract people into the church, will be of great benefit to the development of believers in the future."

"Heitian, heixuan, leave Shenxiao Shengzi behind! I'd like to talk to him about it. I think we can persuade him to join the church. "

After that, the head of the blood robe hall sat down on the chair and looked at Shen Tian with appreciation.

It seems that I'm looking at what waves Shen Tian can make.

"Yes, Lord!"

The black robed deacons come out of the two most powerful breath of existence, they are covered with black air.

They grinned grimly and reached for Shen Tian.

All of a sudden, endless black gas surged, and instantly caught up with Shen Tian, and condensed into a huge evil spirit palm, overturned and fell.

"Stay for me."

Each of them has reached the peak of Yuanying period. Half of their feet have already stepped into the realm of transforming spirit, and they are still working together.

The power of this evil spirit fingerprints is enough to make those who are strong enough to take them seriously.

Shen Tian knows that even if his current strength is not the same as before, he still can't block this move.

"Why force me? Why do you want to force me? "

Shen Tian took out a gold token from his arms: "why do you want to force me to destroy you?"

This is the three life-saving millimeters given by the master. Once used, it will be less than once!

As soon as he bites his teeth, Shen Tian inputs his mana into the son's order to activate it.

Boom!

In a flash, the whole order of the son of God broke out, powerful and majestic atmosphere swept hundreds of miles.

With a book in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, a shadow shrouded in the thunder Fairy Light slowly appeared in the canyon.

In the face of the big fingerprints that Chao Shen Tian grabs, the shadow slowly stabs out the immortal sword in his hand.

When the sky is steep, the clouds on the top of jiuxiao cloud turn and surge, and endless thunder flickers in it. Then it turns into thunder pillar and gathers on the immortal sword in the hand of virtual shadow.

Long ~!

Long long ~!

Boom, boom, boom!

The original silver sword, under the constant condensation of thunder, turned into purple.A terrible thunder sword with a hundred feet long appeared in the black Valley, illuminating the whole valley.

"God's sky and heavenly power, lead it with a sword!"

The empty shadow slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was full of unquestionable dignity, as if he were punishing the heaven.

When the shadow appeared, the faces of all the Heretics in the canyon were in a panic, which was instinctively suppressed.

Especially in the face of the shadow of the black sky and black Xuan, at this time the whole body evil spirit is collapsing, constantly shivering.

If there is no external help, in this degree of attack, they will almost certainly die.

After all, thunder is the energy of heaven's punishment, and it is the most effective way to restrain evil spirits.

"Zhang Longyuan is really willing, cruel enough!"

The master of the temple of blood robe changed a little. Although he was a saint in the period of robbery, he was not afraid of the attack from the God God God.

But he is not afraid, does not mean that his men can withstand this blow.

After all, if he didn't help, no evil believer in the Canyon would be able to retreat under such an attack.

"White bone blood palm print!"

Under the bloody robe, stretched out a dry palm.

The palm of the hand was so shriveled that it could hardly see flesh and blood.

But the whole body of the palm is a strange blood red, and the palm center and back are covered with strange lines.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and the thunder sword of virtual shadow of the pilgrim stopped him. A huge palm print appeared in the void.

This is a bloody white bone palm print, which exudes an extremely gloomy atmosphere.

Looking at this blood palm print, it seems to see a sea of corpses.

……

After all, the thunder sword of Shenxiao still collided with the blood palm print, and the mountain fell apart in an instant.

The terrible energy tide suddenly swept tens of miles, and obvious vibration could be felt within thousands of miles.

"I can't hide it!"

"Since you have to force this seat to do so, don't blame me for making things big."

"Don't think that if you disturb the elders of Xianmen Town, they can come to rescue you. You don't know what kind of Saint exists!"

"Before they get here, we will take your concocted clothes and take you with you in a big way!"

Taking a deep breath, the blood robe hall master suddenly waved his sleeve.

In an instant, the whole valley of smoke and dust.

The place where Shen Tian was originally located is already empty.

Master of the blood robe Hall:

"Blood robe hall master"

Blood robe hall master: "......?!!"

"I didn't expect that you would be so mysterious to escape from the earth?"

"It's a pity that this seat has already locked your breath, even if it goes deep into the ground, it can also pull you out!"

Blood robe hall master's voice just fell, but saw that originally in the ground quickly through the breath suddenly disappeared.

The whole valley was quiet for a time.

It's just that everyone feels like they've heard something.

PA ~

Pa Pa Pa ~

Pa Pa Pa ~

Yes, the sound of slapping face!

"How can it be? How can this kid get out of this seat?"

The blood robe hall master feels the burning pain on his face, which should not be! It's not about Metaphysics!

You should know that he is a saint, even if he is only the most elementary one, it is also the existence of stepping into the realm of the holy way.

Under the saints are all ants, this sentence is not just talk about it.

Even if it is the peak of the transformation period, it is almost impossible to restrain Qi in front of him.

Shen Tian is just in his golden period. How can he achieve this?

It's like an ant biting you, and you're about to crush it to death with one finger.

It turns out that this little ant suddenly disappears under your eyelids.

I can't believe it!

Blood robe hall Master said, his face is so painful!

"Do you think you can escape from this seat if you control a secret skill of converging Qi?"

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I'll go to Xianmen town now and kill all your classmates. If you don't believe it, you won't come out!"

The blood evil spirit emanates from the main body of the blood robe hall, which is cruel, bloodthirsty and angry.

Although the cultivation of evil Dharma is faster with the blood, soul and evil spirit of living beings, it is easier to have problems in mood.

Therefore, all monks of the evil spirit cult are basically irritable, paranoid and surly.

Sometimes, even can do the same thing.

……

At this time, the murderous air emanating from the main body of the blood robe hall will shatter the clouds.

Within hundreds of miles, countless creatures are shivering, feeling the surging pressure and the erosion of murderous spirit.

No one doubted what the Lord of the blood soul Hall said, because if there were no saints in the holy land, he would be able to kill Xianmen town.However, the two sacred sites of yaochi and Shenxiao will be completely angered by time, which will lead to endless pursuit.

"Kill all of you, take back the flag and save the Holy Spirit. What if your master came?"

The head of the blood robe hall sneered and walked towards Xianmen Town, but the speed was not fast. It seemed that he was deliberately torturing Shen Tian and making him feel guilty.

"Originally this seat is not prepared to be so high-profile, this is you forced this seat, they all died because of you."

"Don't try to contact the saints in your holy land for help. Xianmen town is too far away from your holy land.

"Even if Zhang Longyuan came immediately after receiving the news, it would take at least a moment to get there."

"A quarter of an hour is enough for us to wash Xianmen town three times!"

The master of the blood robe hall talked as he walked. It seemed that the massacre was just a common thing for him.

"Well, would you like to come with me?"

"As long as you join the church, I will let go of your fellow disciples."

The master of blood robe hall smiles: "think about it!"

With the blood robe Temple master getting closer and closer to Xianmen Town, his smile is also more and more strong.

Because he felt it, a breath reappeared under the ground, and it was shooting down at the ground.

Boom!

The earth burst, and Shen Tian, with his golden wings on his back, looked helplessly at the Lord of the blood robe hall.

His face was full of flesh pain: "I said, can't you live well? Why do you have to force ben to destroy you? "

Frankly speaking, Shen Tian was ready to leave, but the head of the blood robe hall insisted on doing something.

He also bloody washed Xianmen Town, not to mention how many Shentian's friends there were in Xianmen town.

Shen Tian couldn't bear to see the vigorous leeks!

A good saint, why do you have to challenge me!

Don't you look for your mother?

We have to do things, do things!

……

"Kill me?"

Listening to Shen Tian's arrogant words, the head of the blood robe hall laughed angrily: "I want to see how you destroyed me."

At this moment, the Lord of the temple of blood robe stood proud in the void, and the terrible holy power poured into the sky.

In an instant, the air is tense and empty.

One second ~

two seconds ~

three seconds ~

in the Dantian area of Shen Tian, a small purple tower is constantly rotating.

A faint purple light diffused from the tower.

Beautiful and deadly!