Chapter 2251 500 Times Combat Power

The blood splashed and splashed onto the void, which was shocking.

"what happened?!"

"His breath, why..."

The old gangster, Wu Zu and others were all moved. A moment ago, Lin Tian's aura was obviously still weakening, but this time it suddenly rose sharply, making them all shocked.

"It seems that it's the sound of the flute..."

The gazes of several people could not help but fall on Wuyi's body. They couldn't feel anything unusual about the sound of the flute, but at this moment, they guessed in a blink of an eye that Lin Tian's combat power had skyrocketed, which was absolutely the same as the sound of the flute. Can't get rid of the relationship.

"This is... the Song of Reincarnation!"

"Yeah!"

Little Taichu and Baihu were pleasantly surprised and excited. They all knew the existence of the Song of Reincarnation Crossing Tribulation. It took Wuyi thousands of years to create it. Only Lin Tian and Wuyi could perform it. It was only effective for Lin Tian and Wuyi. The use of divine spells increases combat power hundreds of times.

And they are also very clear that Lin Tian has been running the reincarnation training technique, and then, when Wuyi played the reincarnation crossing tribulation song at this time, Lin Tian's reincarnation training technique resonated with it, and the combat power was natural It started to climb explosively.

The long flute sound floats in this phantom sea of ​​flames, gentle and soft, like a slight breeze, it seems to be able to purify everything in the world.

Outside Lin Tian's body, the holy aura was shining brightly. The constantly running reincarnation training technique and the reincarnation crossing tribulation song interacted with each other. His life source burst out the brightest light for it, and surged out of his body continuously .

His combat power increased exponentially, a hundred times in a blink of an eye, then two hundred times, and finally five hundred times.

"Reincarnation Heart Sutra, Reincarnation Forging God Art, Reincarnation Over Tribulation Song."

His eyes are intertwined.

The Heart Sutra of Reincarnation he created perfectly fits his source of reincarnation, allowing him to maximize his potential. When the Heart Sutra of Reincarnation was first formed, he used the reincarnation training technique, and his combat power was increased tenfold from the previous one. It has been strengthened by a full twenty times, and now, the reincarnation heart sutra combined with the reincarnation spirit training technique, together with the reincarnation crossing tribulation song played by Wuyi, the catalytic influence between the three has been stimulated to the peak, and at this time it directly strengthened him Five hundred times the combat power.

This, at this moment, he thought of instantly.

"How do you..."

The forty-four strong men with seventy-two wings of the guardian of the sky who were blown away stabilized their figures. Looking at Lin Tian at this time, all of them couldn't help but change their colors.

At this time, in their perception, Lin Tian seemed to have changed into a different person, and the aura he exuded made them feel a chill involuntarily.

Lin Tian looked at these forty-four people, and the strong aura exuded by his body at this time swept through this place with gusts of hurricanes, dancing the black hair on his forehead wantonly.

His eyes were deep and cold, and he moved at the next moment. He only took a step and disappeared in place, appearing in front of one of dozens of people in an instant.

This speed is too fast, and it's a bit scary fast, which made the seventy-two-winged strongman immediately moved: "You..."

"Boom!"

Lin Tian punched fiercely, carrying 500 times the combat power, almost smashing the sea of ​​phantom flames, completely sealing off all the space around this person, making it impossible for the opponent to retreat. on its chest.

"puff!"

The blood splashed and dazzled the eyes, this person was directly crushed by his punch, cracks appeared in his spirit and soul, he retreated in horror, and escaped thousands of feet in the blink of an eye.

Lin Tian's eyes are cold

Mo, each with nine rounds of black moons in their eyes, connected to each other with special dao patterns, sweeping towards each other's soul body.

Immediately, a vortex of luck emerged directly from that place, with a diameter of about ten feet, and as soon as it appeared, the opponent's spirit was involved in it.

"what!"

A scream came from it, filled with despair and panic, and then disappeared quickly. Immediately, the vortex of luck closed directly.

"God!"

The other forty-three seventy-two-winged powerhouses trembled, and some people couldn't help but make a sound.

Another, another seventy-two-winged elder, died in the hands of Lin Tian.

At the same time, the old gangster and the others felt palpitations,

Can't help but gasp.

"In a split second..."

The old Taoist stared at him, the strongest of the universe at the same level as him, the Seventy-two Wings of the Heavenly Guardian Clan existed. At this time, as Lin Tian's combat power soared, he was wiped out by Lin Tian in an instant. The power is too scary.

The sound of the flute is melodious, in the big killing formation, there is no clothes playing the flute, the eyes are soft, the expression is calm, like a fairy outside the sky.

In the killing array, endless killing lights swept across, and from time to time, killing lights came towards her and Ruoxianluo, but they couldn't really get close to her at all. Whenever they got closer to her, they would either change their direction immediately or disappear directly.

Shenyao and the man in Tsing Yi were trapped in the divine formation on Remnant Star, looking at it for a moment, their eyes fell on Wuyi, and their eyes flickered involuntarily.

The daughter they had been worrying about for a long time turned out to be so powerful, and her strength had far surpassed theirs.

The sound of the flute is continuous, attracting thousands of Taos to sing in harmony, and the entire phantom star sea is surrounded by these rhythms, which are soft and beautiful.

Lin Tian's eyes were deep, and the holy glow around his body was blazing and bright. He looked at the other forty-three seventy-two-winged powerhouses without any pause, and directly forced them to kill them.

"Clang!"

He waved the seven-colored sword in his hand at will, and under the blessing of five hundred times the combat power, a Zhang Xu Jiangang instantly spanned a distance of ten thousand feet and landed on one of them.

With a bang, the seventy-two-winged strong man was smashed to pieces before he even had time to defend. Only the Immortal Soul, terrified, retreated quickly.

Lin Tian's eyes were deep, and his eyes of fate were intertwined with nine rounds of black moons. He glanced past indifferently, and instantly opened a big crack in his luck, directly involving his soul in it.

"Do not!"

The screams were piercing, mixed with panic and despair, and then the sound disappeared, and the rift in luck that emerged closed instantly.

The other forty-two strong men with seventy-two wings were completely enraged, and another strong man with seventy-two wings died in Lin Tian's hands, all of them burst out with monstrous killing intent.

"Use all your strength to mobilize the killing array and the spirit devouring map!"

Someone roared.

Forty-two strong men with seventy-two wings gathered together, the massacre formation here suddenly boiled, and the remaining dozens of spirit-eating diagrams shook, and the sky was full of resentful spirits roaring, and the evil spirit was overwhelming. Lin Tian pressed down and left.

Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent, and when the eyes passed by, his luck immediately surged, and all the murderous aura was wiped out in an instant.

His eyes fell on one of the forty-two people, and a long river of luck emerged directly behind the other person, and he was involved in it, and smashed to pieces with a puff, only the soul was not shattered for the time being, struggling frantically, and fled outward.

However, it is useless.

Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent, and the river of luck shook violently, directly crushing his soul to pieces.

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