Sword Master Ling Tian

"Ancestor, Senior Dugu!"

"Ling Tian, ​​welcome!"

Above the mountain, Ling Tian bowed deeply towards the army of both sides.

In any case, the ability of these troops to rush to help in time is a great favor to Ling Tian.

And behind Ling Xiao and Dugu Hanshan, Ling Tian also saw many old people.

At that time, the Nantang Kingdom Lord, Hongrao, and Zuo Xiao, Murong Ziyan and others who had fought side by side in the chaotic battlefield.

These Tianjiao, who used to be in the chaotic battlefield, are now no worse than the Great Wei Jiuzi, and they can definitely be on their own.

Zhao Min and Liu Zhao'er also flew in with the powerhouses of the immortal kingdoms of both sides. Although they didn't say much, they could see Ling Tian again, and the faces of the two women were still smiling.

Regardless of the situation in today's World War I, at least these old people can be reunited together, it is extremely gratified.

"Ling Tian, ​​there are people like us today, who wants to bully you, you have to ask whether we agree or not!"

Dugu Hanshan suddenly let out a cold snort, and then, all the powerhouses looked at the Great Wei Legion on the opposite side, with a sense of war, above the army, under the blessing of the Dragon Race in Ling Tian's body, condensed into a blue dragon , Zhang Ya Wu Claw, toward the direction of that Da Wei, roaring endlessly.

This time, Ling Tian's army has gathered, just waiting for the war to begin.

But before, the Great Wei Martial Artist, who was still indifferent or ridiculed at Ling Tian's side, seemed to be suppressed at this time, and the battle was not able to condense.

The shadow of the blue dragon formed on the army of eight million, as long as one hundred thousand feet, is too terrifying, and the momentum is rolling down, making many warriors of the Great Wei Xian Dynasty unable to breathe.

"Humph!"

However, at this moment, the Great Wei Xianzun let out a cold snort on the Jin Luan chase.

In an instant, on the Great Wei Legion, it also condensed into a shadow of Jin Luan that flapped its wings 100,000 feet long, allowing Great Wei's fighting spirit to overwhelm the sky!

At this point, Da Wei finally returned to a state of suppression under the blessing of Wei Zheng.

After that, Wei Zheng got up from the chariot, and a golden holy path appeared at his feet.

Wei Zheng paced slowly and appeared before the army.

"Haha, Dugu, Dayan, Chu, Zhao, an army of eight million! Yes, I did not expect that you can gather so many human warriors in just one month."

"However, just relying on these to kill me, Da Wei, is still tantamount to idiotic dreams, Ling Tian, ​​are you just these trump cards!?'

Ling Tian also stepped forward. The Beaulieu Transformation had already started, with dragon wings dancing behind him.

"Eight million army, enough to destroy you!"

"Hahahaha, it's not enough!" Wei Zheng shook his head, "The number is indeed not much worse, but in terms of top combat power, you guys are much worse!"

"Now, I am Immortal Venerable, who among you army can be my opponent!?"

"Eight million!? Even if it is 80 million, in front of my Wei Zheng, it is nothing but ants!"

When the voice fell, the Lord of Wei shook his shoulders, and ten thousand golden lights burst out of his body, and then Jin Luan on the top of the tens of millions of army screamed, and on top of Ling Tian's head, a huge golden palm appeared. , Towards that Ling Tian and others, it suddenly fell.

At this moment, this Wei Zheng actually shot directly!

"presumptuous!"

Ling Xiao and Dugu Hanshan were both frightened, so this Wei Zheng would not put them in his eyes!

"The predecessors were shot first, Ling Tian must take over this battle!"

However, Ling Tian raised his hand to stop Ling Xiao and Dugu Hanshan who were about to shoot.

This battle started because of him.

Now, the Great Lord of Wei takes the lead first, and in this first battle, no matter what, he must be required to take over.

What's more, although the Lord of Wei is Immortal Venerable, Ling Tian is not afraid.

Immediately, Ling Tian stepped forward again, and on his left hand, blue dragon scales appeared, the hand of the blue dragon opened, and one-tenth of the power of the blue dragon's transformation was blessed on Ling Tian's body.

Let the dragon breath on him burst out!

Roar!

The dragon chants soaring to the sky, shaking mountains and rivers.

Ling Tian raised his eyes with a grin on his face.

Raising the palm of his hand, the hand of the Azure Dragon manifested above the sky.

Earthshaking!

Similarly, Ling Tian, ​​once shot, is now the strongest palmprint technique.

boom!

The hand of Qinglong pushed horizontally, as if it could turn the world upside down, to meet the golden palm print photographed by Wei Zheng.

Hum!

With a blast, the magical powers of the two parties collided above the 100,000-foot-high void, and the pressure swept the surrounding area for thousands of miles, and the air wave rolled, engulfing the land in a radius of thousands of miles.

However, after this palm print, when the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone suddenly discovered that above Ling Tian's army, one hundred thousand zhang dragon shadows were still there. This proved that Ling Tian was not dead!

Ling Tian didn't die under such a terrifying palm of the Great Wei Lord! ?

When the smoke cleared, everyone looked at the dragon scale figure that walked out of it, but they couldn't help letting out an exclamation.

Because, at this time, Ling Tian not only didn't look like any injuries, on the contrary, his aura was surging, and he was even more prosperous than before!

Tie! ?

Moreover, it is a tie without any disadvantages!

"Lord of the Great Wei, is this your top combat power? It seems that if you become a human immortal, you are nothing more than that!"

Ling Tian's eyes coldly looked at Wei Zheng on the golden holy path.

This time, Wei Zheng was not talking, but his face was gloomy as water.

Although he only wanted to test Ling Tian, ​​but this time he did not have any reservations. He knew that Ling Tian could not be killed, but he never expected that Ling Tian could take his palm so easily.

This is only a descendant of the human race in the realm of the immortal monarch, which is really tricky.

"Haha, it's not bad, the combat power is really beyond my expectations, but so, I am afraid that I will not come in vain this time!"

However, at this moment, after Wei Zheng's driving off the car, another voice sounded.

Under the bright fluorescent light, the sacred breath spread throughout the Great Wei Legion.

A figure manifested beside that Wei Zheng.

It was the Heavenly Clan Immortal Venerable that appeared in Luoyang City before, Ye Ming!

"Human Race Ling Tian, ​​I am the messenger sent by the Celest Clan, I have the right to give you a chance!"

"If you and the eight million army behind you can obey the command of my Celestial Clan, then in this battle, I can ask you to stop making peace. The Human Clan needs to be united at this time, not fighting each other!"

Clan Immortal Venerable said with a smile that day.

"Hehe, follow the command of your Celestial Clan!?"

"What kind of thing is the heavenly race, it also matches my human race, gesticulates, get out!"

However, Ling Tian didn't show any face to the other party, and directly cursed, making Na Yeming furious.

He is the Celestial Immortal Venerable, not an ordinary Human Immortal Venerable, comparable, but even so, Ling Tian dare to talk to him like this! ? "

Really do not live or die!

Today, no matter what, Ling Tian is going to die!