Everyone: God-Level Undead, The Country Will Take Me To Rob The Tomb!

The other dozens of war gods, as long as they don't swarm them all.

Lin Chuan was confident and would deal with them one by one.

But Lin Chuan did not dare to underestimate this old man Heikong.

He is a super god of war, and his control of the power of law has reached great perfection.

This set of star-level formation flags are linked to each other and suddenly seem to be cutting off time and space.

The eight pagodas rushed left and right, hitting the time and space barrier. Ripples spread in the void, but they could not break through the formation.

The Babu Pagoda is Lin Chuan's most powerful magic weapon, and it contains the top geniuses from thirteen provinces.

It must not be taken away by Heikong.

The testers in the Eight Pagodas suddenly turned pale.

Sure enough, a super war god is invincible.

No matter what formation is activated at this time, it will be useless.

Heikong felt happy in his heart: "A king-level treasure, haha, as long as I slowly analyze the runes on the treasure, I will have a chance to step into the realm of the God King!"

"Old Heikong! How dare you want to steal my treasure!"

"return!"

Lin Chuan tried his best to recall the eight pagodas.

But at this moment, the eight pagodas have been controlled by the power of space.

The laws of the treasure itself compete crazily with the power of space!

Couldn't take it back.

At the same time, Lin Chuan could feel that the connection with the Babu Pagoda was weakening.

It was not that the treasure was taken away, but that it was imprisoned in another time and space, isolated from Lin Chuan.

"Damn it!"

"Di Lan, Ao Tian, ​​join me in attacking Old Man Heikong!"

"yes!"

"Attack me? Can you hit me? The law of space is the supreme law that overrides all laws!"

"Why do you want to fight me?"

Old Man Heikong just thought it was ridiculous.

He does have this kind of confidence. He is a super god of war and an invincible space system.

He crossed his arms in front of him, and with a thought, a spherical barrier formed around him.

"If I hadn't wanted to collect your treasure first, I would have crushed you to death with one finger."

"A boy who doesn't know his own abilities."

Tear!

Ao Tian's lightning flashed at an incredible speed.

The dragon claws blasted together, and Dilan swung his sledgehammer and smashed them, but they were all isolated by the black sky.

Old Man Heikong controls the laws of space and can deal with people who do not have the power of the Dacheng Law. As long as he wants to, people like Lin Chuan may not be able to touch a hair of him in his entire life!

This is the power of space laws.

Control the distance as you like.

Dilan was horrified: "It's strange, it seems like I can never get close to him!"

Ao Tian: "I can't hit him either!"

"The torrent of mysteries!"

Lin Chuan opened ten channels and launched bombings from 360 degrees without blind spots.

Dimat led six thousand fire dragon mages to attack together.

Fire filled the corridor, and tens of thousands of large fireballs exploded outside the black sky barrier.

It still had no effect on him.

Among the eight pagodas.

An atmosphere of despair permeated the place.

Bai Ling's face was extremely pale, and her heartbeat was racing. For a moment, she thought of the beautiful vision of giving birth to a bunch of babies, being a happy mother, and enjoying the joy of the whole family. She didn't want to die!

"The power of space can control the distance at will. Except for the stronger power of law, any attack will be isolated."

King Xiao Wu: "Too bad!"

Xiao Wuji was already desperate: "This time, the demon world's cultists have dispatched a super god of war, with the goal of annihilating us all."

Lin Chuan clicked his tongue.

Really troublesome.

"Then try this."

From the storage module, five thousand soul crystals flew out.

It crackled and exploded, turning into a torrent of energy and building into the body of a tyrant.

The tyrant is coming!

A three-meter-tall purple tyrant's shadow, holding a dragon-tooth serrated sword, appeared on Lin Chuan.

With Lin Chuan superimposed on the immortality suit and the arrival of the tyrant, the power of law can also reach the Dacheng level.

"Barak's Slash!"

call!

With a heavy slash, Lin Chuan's physical body now had all basic attributes increased to more than 20,000, and was able to withstand the energy backlash caused by summoning the Tyrant.

The purple-black crescent-shaped sword energy blasted towards the old man Heikong.

Heikong: "Tsk, tsk, the methods are really endless."

"It can actually drive the power of Dacheng-level laws."

"This is what Lu Yu taught you. If I give you another period of time, maybe I won't be able to do anything to you."

"But you are still too weak now. You can only use less than one ten thousandth of the tyrant's power of law."

"Such a law cannot do anything to me."

The space protective shield around Old Man Heikong seemed to be infinitely far away, and even Lin Chuan's slashes with Barak's power could not touch him at all.

Lin Chuan's expression froze and he frowned.

Super God of War level is so powerful!

After all, this was a powerful man from the previous era who had been famous for a long time.

It's normal if you can't beat him.

Lin Chuan: "If I can't kill you, then kill all the gods of war around you!"

Lin Chuan slashed wildly.

Old Man Heikong: "You can do whatever you want, their life and death have nothing to do with me."

The reason why he didn't mobilize his troops to deal with Lin Chuan was because he was trying his best to build a formation to seal the eight pagodas.

Under the operation of many geniuses, the Eight Pagodas are still trying their best to break through the seal.

Boom boom boom!

The overwhelming Dacheng-level sword energy swept away everything without distinction.

Several war gods were cut off and killed on the spot.

The other gods of war had horrified expressions.

"Damn it! Get out first!"

As soon as several people came out of the secret vault, they were immediately swallowed up by the white storm outside.

Thunder struck and was torn apart by an instant of violence.

There is a crazy young man in front, and outside is the legendary white storm.

The gods of war were angry and aggrieved, having been forced into such an embarrassing situation by a young man.

"Old Heikong, please take action and save us!"

"Save you, I'm not your biological father, why should I save you?" Heikong smiled ferociously: "Just one more minute, just one minute, and I can take this treasure away!"

"Why don't I just enjoy the genius points here and save you? It's ridiculous."

Agent Boulder was furious: "Heikong! When you closed the passage, you never thought of taking us away!"

Old Man Heikong: "You only know now."

The biochemical demon yelled: "Damn it, you old bastard!"

"Work together and kill that kid, or we will all die!"

"Use your special skills!"

"Boulder Exploding Punch!"

"Biochemical corrosive fluid!"

"Aye's Sword!"

The God of War level exploded at its limit, and the terrifying power blasted towards Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan: "Hahaha! Good fight!"

"Barak! Spin the sword!"

Balak's spinning sword exploded, picking up all the attacks from those war gods and blasting them upward.

Rumble!

The combined attacks of nearly ten war gods, plus Lin Chuan's power, came together, and the dome of the corridor was torn apart layer by layer.

Old Heikong was furious: "Boy, what are you doing?"

The Stone God of War: "He wants to destroy this stone temple, Heikong, if you don't take action, when he breaks the stone temple, you and I will be exposed to the white storm!"

The biochemical demon screamed. He couldn't understand what Lin Chuan was doing: "Damn it! Boy, are you crazy? Do you want to die together? In the realm of the white storm, you can't run away!"

After killing those war-gods, Lin Chuan sucked his hand and put them into the space of the dead.

Then!

The dome of the secret vault completely exploded.

In the white storm, there seemed to be the evil shadow of an ancient oriental dragon.

Zi La La!

Destroying everything, the terrifying white lightning carrying the Dacheng-level thunder law fell from the sky.

Old Man Heikong had no choice but to give up robbing the eight pagodas and instead build a formation to avoid this lightning strike.

Lin Chuan took advantage of the situation and immediately retrieved the undead souls and got into the eight pagodas.

"Dimart, Dilan, lead the way, target the palace of the Fire Dragon King!"

Crack!

The God of War was instantly killed by the white storm.

Lin Chuan quickly controlled the eight pagodas, and at the same time used Yinglong's Wings, as fast as a beam of light.

Rush away immediately.

The old man Heikong was furious and kept chasing after him. How could he be willing to let the fat in his mouth slip away: "You can't run away!"

In this way, Lin Chuan targeted the Palace of the Dragon King, which was plagued by inflammation.

Flying at top speed!

Behind him, chasing the old man Heikong.

Behind the old man Heikong was the overwhelming white storm.

In the Eight Pagodas, everyone feels a sense of joy in surviving the disaster.

"saved!"

"Oh my god! Master Lin Chuan is so smart. He blew up the Stone Palace at the critical moment and triggered the White Storm to take action!"

"What exactly is the White Storm?"

Ao Tian murmured: "There is a familiar aura in that white storm."