War Emperor

I saw that within the battle circle, Lin Zhentian stood on the top of a mountain, his tall body, like a magic wall, with the taste of upright and stalwart.

The Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand evaporates strands of black mist, like the most terrifying murderous soldier in the world.

There was no sign of injury in his eyes.

On the other hand, Lin Jiutian looked more miserable, standing not far away, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his face slightly pale.

He put his hands on his chest, panting heavily, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

The most amazing thing was that beside him, the nine-day **** spear had been cut in two, and it fell to the ground shockingly.

The incision was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut off by some sharp weapon in the world.

There is no doubt that these nine heavenly **** spears were cut in two by the heavenly devil sword.

"Isn't it?"

Upon seeing this, many people trembled.

As a powerful killer, the Nine Heavens Divine Spear accompanies Lin Jiutian all the way to the battle. The defeated master doesn't know how much he wants, and he looks at him.

There has never been any damage.

Right now it was cut into two pieces, and the picture was too thrilling.

Many people's heart beats wildly and it feels very difficult to breathe.

It can be seen how fierce Lin Zhentian's Heavenly Demon Sword is.

In the air, the atmosphere was a little quiet.

Lin Zhentian and Lin Jiutian were all over the sky with nervous eyes.

Now it seems that Lin Jiutian is not Lin Zhentian's opponent at all.

Lin Han only breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the emperor should have the chance to win.

"Lin Jiutian, do you know how good I am?" Lin Zhentian held the Heavenly Demon Sword, with thick black hair fluttering, and smiled coldly at Lin Jiutian.

The other party just despised him, and now he was undoubtedly slapped in the face.

With the inheritance of the Demon Lord, his current strength, not to mention overlooking the Nine Fairies, is almost the same.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to dare to lead the Nine Immortals to save people.

Lin Jiutian gritted his teeth fiercely, his face flushed. Under this collision, he did suffer a very serious internal injury. I didn't expect Lin Zhentian to be so severe. The divine power in his body fluctuated like a vast ocean, and his face was endless. After so many years of cultivation, he couldn't help it at all.

The Heavenly Demon Sword in the opponent's hand is also extremely sharp and devilish.

He felt that the meridians in his body had been broken a lot.

This is indeed extremely bad for him.

In the battle of masters, any gap between them may determine the outcome.

However, he deserves to be a person who has cultivated for two to three hundred thousand years, and his xinxing is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

So, he adjusted soon, his face turned gloomy again, looking at Lin Zhentian with a cold smile, and said: "The inheritance of the devil really has a way. I underestimated you before, but don't be too proud. This is just just now. It's just the beginning. I, Lin Jiutian, can achieve today's achievements. Since this is not the only method, I will let you see and see now. I have been in retreat for 10,000 years.

Speaking of the three words "Ni Sheng Gong", his eyes suddenly shined with confidence.

This exercise not only allows the elderly to return to their prime of life.

Very mysterious, and when displayed, the attack power is also extremely powerful.

Over the past ten thousand years, his combat power has improved too much.

"Inverse Sheng Shengzhu, now!"

Then, he yelled, and his body shook suddenly, like a black volcano erupting.

The endless billowing black air raged and shook Cang Ming within him.

Then, the infinite black energy condensed on the surface of his body, unexpectedly forming eight thick pillars.

Each pillar is a thousand feet high and a hundred feet thick. At a glance, it looks like a black mountain standing tall among the universe, revealing a sense of vigor and vigor.

On the pillars, there are also many tedious runes engraved. At this moment, the runes are shining, as if they are communicating some mysterious power, causing black flames to rise on those pillars.

At this time, the eight black pillars exuded a more terrifying bearing, and there was a kind of awe-inspiring impulse to bow their heads sincerely.

"Inverse Sheng Pillar?"

The purple-robed old man and the three elders all stared and were surprised.

This Nisheng Gong was obtained by the ancestors of their Nine Immortals who killed an "Nisheng old man" in the universe.

The old man Nisheng is a very powerful freak, looking invincible across the starry sky.

He will practice Nisheng Gong to a very high level, and every time his body goes to failure, he will use endless baby heart again to make medicine and regain his prime of life.

His most powerful method is this rebellious **** pillar.

According to legend, this sacred pillar can be used to reach thirty-six, which is as many as the sky, making the universe tremble.

Back then, the ancestors of their Nine Immortals, spent a huge price to kill the old man Nisheng.

Now Lin Jiutian has even used the symbolic method of Nisheng Gong.

Although there are only eight rebellious sacred pillars, they are also very strong.

They all felt a majestic scent in the god-inverse pillar, as if they didn't move, they would shake the world.

Lin Zhentian also narrowed his eyes, secretly sighing that this technique is indeed extraordinary, even if he has heard of it among some ancient classics in the Eternal Demon Cavern.

However, he was inherited by the Demon Lord, and naturally there were many shocking methods, and he was not afraid.

The tall body is still like a black giant mountain, with a taste of disdain for the universe.

"Lin Zhentian, I think you have inherited the demon lord's inheritance. You have extraordinary potential. I will surrender to me now. I will swear allegiance to me in the future. I can consider and save you a life. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel. blood."

Lin Jiutian's display is the **** of rebellion, and his confidence skyrocketed.

His rebellious sacred pillar can exude extremely powerful devouring power, even if a person similar to his combat strength is enveloped by the sacred pillar, it is impossible to escape.

He felt that as soon as this trick was used, Lin Zhentian was just the fish on the chopping board, which he could kill.

Regardless of what Lin Zhentian said, he was also the new owner of the Eternal Devil's Cave. He could control the tremendous energy of the Eternal Demon's Cave.

In the future, in the Nine Immortals, the wind will get the wind and the rain will get the rain.

"You still have to consider whether you can live today, let's talk about it." Lin Zhentian sneered, and in a pair of black eyes, black stars were born of disillusionment and growth.

It's like a black universe, evolving there, very terrifying.

Lin Jiutian's expression was completely cold. He originally wanted to give Lin Zhentian a way to survive. Since the other party toasts and does not eat or drink fine wine, there is nothing to say.

"In that case, I will send you on the road."