War Emperor

As a result, Lin Han took a few steps backwards, his face turned pale, and a touch of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The realm of the white-clothed boy was too strong. Under this kind of hard work, he did not take advantage of it, and his chest was bloody.

Even the tiger's mouth had collapsed, and blood overflowed.

"With this strength, I dare to yell at me." The white-clothed boy sneered, more confident.

Then, he attacked again, and the light that burst out this time was even brighter, like a big day, a huge handprint between his hands.

In the handprints, there are scenes of real dragon roaring, white tiger leaping, Suzaku soaring, and Xuanwu crossing the sea.

"High-grade fairy skills?" Many people were surprised, recognizing that this was the trick used by the white-clothed youth to defeat the purple-robed youth.

Now the boy in white is obviously more domineering than before, making the power of this blow even more fierce.

Many people feel heavy breathing as if they are pressing on a mountain.

If nothing else, Lin Han could not stop this move.

He has only the Tenth Heaven in the Emperor Realm, and the gap between them is too big.

"Humph." However, Lin Lengren hum, two terrifying divine lights radiating from his eyes.

Behind him, a blood-red cloak appeared, facing the mighty wind, stretching for thousands of miles, enveloping the flames.

A set of dark gold armor on the body surface also appeared, and the radiant light made Lin Han's aura suddenly rise, and the spirit was surging like a sea.

boom!

Then, he strenuously punched, and this time displayed his supreme emperor, all the power exploded, like the power of a thousand dragons, subverting the universe.

Click!

The golden seal suddenly disintegrated, and the four spirits disappeared. Among them, the majestic strength, the shocking white-clothed boy, all regressed a little, spouting a mouthful of blood, and the breath was a little weakened.

Many people were startled, but they didn't expect the battle situation to change so quickly.

Originally, Lin Han would definitely lose, and he was back in an instant.

"God suit." The young man in white couldn't help gritting his teeth, knowing that Lin Han's breath increased so much all at once, all because of the suit of the gods.

Now Lin Han's realm is almost equal to his own, making him feel some pressure.

The Master of Heaven couldn't help being a little surprised.

This is the emperor Ziwei, the treasure he once held, famous in the immortal world, to mourn his deceased, he stayed in all directions.

There was a restriction left by Emperor Ziwei on it. Lin Han was able to break the restriction and unleash the real power of the Heavenly God suit, which really surprised him.

"This guy, it's really not easy." The Master of Heaven smiled.

Lin Han owns the Sword Casting Furnace and the Heavenly God Set, which are indeed extraordinary.

After all, these two treasures are things that many people want to get crazy in the fairy world.

"It's too late for you to admit defeat now." Lin Han wore dark gold armor and a scarlet cloak behind his back. He sneered as if an immortal God of War lower realm.

The whole body is full of blood and energy, as if the vast sea is undulating, giving a human feeling invincible, boundless domineering.

In this case, even the boy in white can look down.

The white-clothed boy's eyes burst out with a touch of hostility. He is a genius boy from the southern imperial family of the fairy world. How can he make a mortal peer so arrogant?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you have a Celestial suit and want to beat me, it may not be that simple."

After speaking, endless black light broke out on the body, and a black jar was sacrificed by him. Like a wine altar, but with an ancient and majestic aura, the mouth of the altar is pitch black and surrounded by rays of light. If it can absorb all things in the world, it will be astonishing.

"Swallow the Temple of Heaven!"

Many people were shocked.

This is a treasure of the Southern Royal Family.

Known as this altar, it can swallow the sky and practice the earth, and the stars can swallow it. It is extremely powerful.

The white-clothed boy actually showed this thing on display, which is simply bullying.

Lin Han could also feel that this magic weapon was far more powerful than ordinary immortal tools, and it was a bit solemn.

On the surface of the Tuntiantan, there are many patterns, some depicting the canthus, some Kunpeng, some stars...

Without exception, there is a strong momentum exuding.

It seems that this is the Swallowing Temple, the creatures and things that have been refined.

He also saw the patterns of the Chaos Devil Dragon, the Chaos Suiyu, and the Chaos Xuanwu, which made him realize that the original three spirits had also been poisoned and absorbed and refined by the white-clothed young man's Swallowing Heaven Temple.

"Lin Han, it is your honor to be able to force me to display the Temple of Swallowing Heaven. Today I will refine you into a pile of pus and blood." The white-clothed boy grinned. This is his biggest trump card. It is naturally confident and boundless. At the moment he pinched the seal in his hand, the swallowing altar suddenly soared with black light, floating in the sky, the mouth of the altar became larger, like a big swallowing sack, covering the sky.

An unparalleled suction burst out of it and swept towards Lin Han.

Lin Han immediately changed color and noticed that his body could not help flying towards the mouth of the altar, and the divine power in his body showed signs of being sucked away.

The huge black altar mouth gave him the feeling that it was like a space of hell. As long as he was sucked in, he would be refined even if he had great abilities.

Many people were also horrified. Although Tuntian Temple did not attack them, it still felt oppressive and couldn't bear it.

It is hard to imagine that Lin Han's breath is now locked by the Swallowing Temple, and the suction he has endured is huge.

If an ordinary person can't resist even an instant.

"Lin Han, just grab it with your hands. I'll give you a happy one. As long as my breath is locked, I can't escape at all. Don't stand up stubbornly." The white-clothed boy raised his head and said proudly.

Even though many immortals are desperate to see Tuntiantan.

Lin Han, a mortal boy, naturally felt that there was no suspense.

"Really, you have to know, you are not the only one with weapons." However, Lin Han sneered and shouted: "Look here."

After speaking with the palm of his hand, the prehistoric sword-forging furnace that was originally suspended in the master of heaven suddenly exploded with a hazy black and yellow aura, and flew towards Lin Han, hanging strands of black and yellow aura, covering Lin Han.

The white-clothed boy immediately changed color and noticed that Lin Han seemed to be isolated from the suction power of the Temple of Heaven.

This made him feel a touch of coolness, is he really so abnormal? Even in dilapidated conditions, you can still restrain swallowing the Temple of Heaven.

"Give me more suction." He shouted at the moment, the extremely exuberant fairy light in his body, unreservedly poured into the Tuntian Temple, making the black light emitted from this altar become more and more flaming, Ruoyi The huge black stars made the heavens and the earth dim.

At the mouth of the altar, endless black light revolves, vigorously energetic, and the sweeping suction is getting stronger and stronger.

Even Lin Han couldn't help frowning, feeling a lot of pressure again.

After all, the Sword Furnace was forged by the predecessor, and the recovery was limited. Under the desperate urge of the white-clothed youth, it could not be completely isolated.