Chapter 1290 Heavenly Venerate Purple Elf
The vast divine power of Tianzun shook, covering the ten directions, covering Lin Tian under it, and solidified the space in the ten directions.
This is the action of a strong man at the level of Tianzun, which is extremely terrifying. That level of divine power seems to destroy everything, which is very frightening. However, Lin Tian's expression did not change at all, without the slightest fear, calm and calm.
"Suppress you first, take down the source of reincarnation! Then, cut off that woman! That hateful woman!"
The Youming Tianzun, who was wearing a purple robe, had a cold voice, and wanted to seize Lin Tian's origin of reincarnation, and at the same time deal with Wuyi. When he was in Fengchen Ancient Territory, he suffered a lot from Wuyi's hands, and he has always remembered it in his heart all these years.
"boom!"
The divine power of Tianzun became more terrifying, and the faint blue light curtain spread across the ten directions.
A cold hum sounded from beside Lin Tian, the vast aura surged, the purple elf stepped out, and the purple light was overwhelming.
"puff!"
The blood exploded, and the big hand of Youming Tianzun, who was wearing a purple robe, was shattered by the purple divine light, and he flew hundreds of feet away.
"Old Ancestor!"
"This this……"
"how is this possible?!"
On this terracotta plain, all the monks of the Nether tribe changed their colors in unison. The purple-robed patriarch of their clan was at the level of Tianzun Realm, but now, an arm was smashed in the blink of an eye, and he was so shaken that he flew hundreds of feet away.
At the same time, the Patriarch of the Sword Pavilion and the Patriarch of the Ziluo Holy Land all changed their colors.
"This is?!"
"Tianzun level!"
"That demon emperor... has reached the realm of Tianzun?!"
The ancestors of all the great religions were shocked.
Even Bai Ziqi and the others were surprised and their eyes widened.
"It has reached the level of Tianzun, this..." Five Elements Crocodile was shocked: "It is indeed the most amazing emperor in the history of the monster race!"
As the most powerful demon clan power in the Ten Directions Heavenly Domain, the Demon Emperor's Palace is the true holy land of the demon clan. Since its inception, there has never been an existence of the level of a celestial being.
"So beautiful! So powerful!"
Bai Qiu's eyes are bright.
She has seen the purple elves for a long time, and she likes them very much. At the beginning, she even wanted to hug the purple elves several times. Now at this time, she is a little excited when she sees the Tianzun-level powerhouse who hurt the Nether clan as soon as the purple elves make a move. .
"So strong!"
Ji Yu was also shocked.
Booming, the void on the terracotta plain shook violently, and the faint blue light was like a mighty galaxy. The purple-robed Celestial Lord of the Nether Tribe who flew out stabilized his body and repaired his physique. His eyes fell on the purple elf, and his eyes were very cold.
He is one of the ancestors of the Nether clan, an existence at the level of Tianzun, and now he is shocked and retreated by the shock injury as soon as he made a move, and the most important thing is that he recognized the purple elf, who had been with the Wuyi who made him very embarrassed a few years ago. are together.
"It's you! One of that woman's companions!"
He stared at the purple elf, his eyes became even colder, and a terrifying killing intent came out at this moment.
With a bang, outside his body, the faint blue divine light became stronger, and the pressure of the Tianzun level was so mighty, like a galaxy that was about to collapse.
"Clang!"
Like a howl of a sword piercing the ear, purple divine light spread all over the sky, and it slashed at this person with the momentum of striking across the world.
The purple elf made a move, and directly waved Taixu Zhan Shendao.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood and water splashed everywhere, and as soon as Taixu Zhan Shendao came out, everything withered and smashed the body-protecting light curtain outside the purple-robed Tianzun of the Nether tribe, almost piercing his Tianzun's body into a brush. He was so embarrassed that this person flew more than a hundred feet again Far.
This made the hearts of the monks who had just rushed over from the Nether tribe tremble, and their eyes showed disbelief. The ancestor of their clan, a powerful Tianzun class, was wounded by the same person twice, and he was injured so embarrassingly.
At the same time, monks from the Handed down Sword Pavilion, Ziluo Holy Land, and other great sects all showed their brilliance.
"Demon Emperor!"
"Demon Emperor!"
"Demon Emperor!"
Many strong men couldn't help shouting, excited and excited.
A strong Tianzun from the Nether tribe came across the domain, but was knocked into the air twice by the demon emperor in the blink of an eye.
This was another slap in the face after Lin Tian killed the Nether tribe's 100,000 vanguard army with a killing array. It was extremely loud and slapped the Nether tribe's face hard.
"what!"
The Youming Tianzun wearing a purple robe roared loudly, and the tyrannical Tianzun's physique healed in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the purple elf, the veins on his forehead popped out: "You..."
"Clang!"
The sound of the sword was clanging, and Taixu Zhanshen's light was mighty, like a sea of swords rolling, directly interrupting the words of the Youming Tianzun.
The purple elf is surrounded by the purple light, like an elf in the fairy world, walking in the world, and forced towards the purple-robed Tianzun of the Nether clan: "You want to suppress my brother? Just you, dare to say Zhan Wuyi? What are you? The purple awns surged on her body, and the aura of Tianzun level climbed: "If Wuyi really does it, one slap is enough to kill all of you Nether clan, and it's your turn to speak nonsense here? Enter from the Fengchen Ancient Realm in an attempt to unify all of you! Fang, you are courting death!"
Her voice was cold and indifferent, like a thunderclap across the sky, which made the face of the purple-robed Tianzun of the Nether tribe even more embarrassing.
"woman!"
Staring at the purple elf, the purple-robed Tianzun of the Nether tribe, the killing intent in his eyes is even stronger.
He is a majestic and powerful man, yet he is so underestimated by others! Their Nether tribe entered across the border, and they were called courting death!
The monstrous divine brilliance erupted from his body, the power of the gods surged, and the light of supernatural power enveloped the purple elf: "Kill you first!"
The purple elf stepped forward, surrounded by the purple divine light, driving the Taixu Zhan Shendao to the top, and the pressure of Tianzun surged.
In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting together, bursting out with murderous auras all over the sky.
Lin Tian's eyes are intertwined, looking at the battlefield, the purple elves are on top of the purple-robed Tianzun of the Nether tribe!
He moved his eyes and looked at the densely packed Nether tribe monks rushing out, and the golden light surged outside his body.
As the Nether tribe's purple robe Tianzun entered, more Nether tribe monks rushed over. At this time, millions of Nether tribe powerhouses had gathered on the terracotta plain, and the number was astonishing.
"Everyone, kill!"
He heard the emperor's voice.
The killing array he engraved on this terracotta plain has been shattered by the purple-robed Tianzun of the Nether tribe. At this time, the purple elves stopped the purple-robed Tianzun, leaving a group of other Nether tribe monks. At this time, it is time to pull away The killing battle started.
As soon as his emperor's voice came out, all the great sects on the Chitu Plain, and all the strong men on this side were shocked.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The sound of shouting and killing was shocking, like the surging sea.
A group of immortal soldiers and generals in Xianting rushed out first, all of them armed with powerful treasures, with rainbow-like aura and amazing fighting spirit.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood splashed, and as the fairy soldiers and generals from Immortal Court rushed in, a large piece of Nether cultivator was torn apart in the blink of an eye.
A group of immortal soldiers and generals, at worst, are in the Immortal Realm, and almost all of them are treasure soldiers above immortal weapons. At this moment, they may be in groups of three, or nine, or dozens of people. Cooperating with each other, divine power and blood energy blend together, and the fighting spirit is like a mountain torrent. It is difficult for a Nether cultivator to block it. A Nether cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Heaven Dao was attacked by three immortal soldiers and generals at the early stage of the Dao. The spirit and soul shattered together, and both body and spirit were destroyed on the spot.
"what!"
"Damn human ants! You..."
"It's obviously so much lower than our cultivation base, why... ah!"
The monks of the Nether tribe turned pale with fright, and were beheaded one by one by the immortal soldiers and generals in the fairy court, and a large number of them died in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The tyrannical aura is intertwined, and the divine power of the immortals, soldiers, and generals has skyrocketed.
On this day, there were about 70,000 immortal soldiers and generals who accompanied Lin Tian to kill here. At this moment, all of them rushed out to fight. Fang is trembling.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood was raining like rain, and monks from the Nether tribe kept exploding.
In just a moment, 70,000 immortal soldiers rushed out like a torrent of killing, killing a total of 300,000 ghost monks.
"it is good!"
Lin Tian's eyes are intertwined.
With the help of Yan Ya'er's divine art, knowing in advance that the Nether tribe would be killed a year later, he used all the spirit crystals in the fairy court to improve the cultivation base of the disciples of the fairy court, so that everyone could reach the level of mastery. Above the fairy level, all the precious soldiers in the fairy court were sent out, and then it took a month to personally guide with Bai Ziqi and others, pass on the emperor-level supernatural powers and combined strike formations, and do everything possible to improve the fairy court The combat power of the disciples, and after that, all the disciples in Xianting are practicing hard, almost day and night, and their strength has improved a lot.
Now, the 70,000 immortal soldiers and immortal generals who came with him rushed out, in groups of three, nine, or a dozen, displaying the power of combined attack formations and the power of precious soldiers, and even more so. The emperor-level supernatural power was sacrificed, and the powerful attack power enveloped the million Nether tribe monks who rushed out at this time, killing 300,000 in a blink of an eye.
As the master of the fairy court, he is very satisfied.
"what!"
Screaming one after another, the monks of the Nether tribe were constantly beheaded by the immortal soldiers and generals in the fairy court.
Blood flowed across the land, and the terracotta plain was dyed even redder.
All the generals in the fairy court are intimidating!
"This……"
"That's... a joint strike formation?! They are using a joint strike formation to kill the enemy, and they are so proficient in controlling it?!"
"Their weapons, fairy weapons, Dao soldiers, divine weapons, holy weapons..."
"Does everyone have emperor-level supernatural powers?!"
"This is the combat power of ordinary immortal soldiers and generals in Xianting?! This..."
The Handed down Sword Pavilion, the Zilao Holy Land, and other powerhouses of the Great Religion were all moved and deeply shocked by this scene.
In the past, they only knew that Immortal Court had Emperor-level reincarnation body Immortal Emperor, Tianzun-level Little Taichu, Barbarian King Body, Thunder God Body, Taiyin Body, Fairy Spirit Body, and Heavenly Demon Body, etc. The blood of the dragon and a group of peerless geniuses who control the vision of the sea of consciousness feel that the heavenly court is extremely powerful. They have never paid attention to the ordinary immortal soldiers and generals of the fairy court. Not only the Immortal Emperor of Samsara, Tianzun Xiao Taichu and a group of powerful core members, but the rest of the Immortal Court disciples are also so powerful.
"This lineup, this level of combat power, really... really can be called the number one holy place in the history of the Ten Directions Heavenly Territory!"
Some elders trembled.
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