Of course, Yin Tian's strength can't be compared to Xiri Immortal Emperor Qin Mo, and he can't even exert the supreme power of the emperor's weapon, but for other magic tools of the level, there are ants under the emperor's tools!
Hua Zhongjin's eyes were dyed with a layer of solemnity.
Mu Tianyin slowly leaned closer to Hua Zhongjin, even more annoyed at herself.
It was her carelessness, if it wasn't because she was anxious to go back and ignored the bad premonition in her heart, they should stay in Lingyin Realm for a while longer. Although Yin Tian's calculations will always fall, they can at least wait for Chongjin to survive the fall. Every time!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sound of drums is like a bell, dense like a torrential rain.
The thunderous drums swirled and vibrated, and the ink clouds rolled, like gusts of wind and waves rolling up from the sea, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth from all directions, humming, and thousands of ghosts screaming and wailing, and the entire sky seemed to collapse.
"what-"
The phantom sea nebula group of saints hugged their heads and howled, and fell to the ground.
"bump-"
The weaker one, the immortal mansion in the center of the eyebrows has been breaking through a blood hole, the pagoda is cracked, and the blood is pouring out.
As for Yin Tian, in fact, Hua Chongjin is not in the period of falling to the mortal, and it is no different to him at all, because he is bound to win Hua Chongjin's life today, and there will only be one result, so what does it matter if he dies? What is the difference
The only difference is that the effort is somewhat different!
"Hua Chongjin, how does it feel?" Yin Tian smiled grimly.
Mu Tianyin only felt a buzzing sound in both ears, the sound of vibration was pervasive, and the sound wave was shocking, it was penetrated by the soul of the immortal mansion, like a heavy hammer hitting the most vulnerable heart, unable to control the madness. Jump.
The Taoist pagoda trembled, and Yuan Ying flickered.
"Hmm—" Mu Tianyin's eyes turned white, and he almost fell to the ground with a sudden sway. At this moment, he felt as if his soul had been shaken away from the body, and red bloodstains flowed from his ears, and his mouth was full of sweetness.
Hua Chongjin took a step back and embraced Mu Tianyin, and waved her arms, "Broken!"
The silver hair danced wildly, and a drop of true blood turned into silence!
At this time, Mu Tianyin quickly stabilized the double Taoist tower, Yuan Ying fluctuated in the Dan Sea, released a mysterious power, receded all the magic sounds around her body, and the altar was clear.
"Formation!" Immortal Monarch Tianquan shouted loudly, and under the suppression of Hua Zhongjin's hand, the cultivators of Huanhai Xingyun immediately woke up and quickly formed a defensive formation of a regular triangle.
"Chongjin, the Zhentian Devil Drum is located at the eye, right there, find a way to break it!" Mu Tianyin grabbed Hua Zhongjin's arm, the blood on her ear stained the blue silk on her temples, but she was unintentional. Take care.
There is the eye of the formation, but it is also the most difficult position to break. Yin Tian is obviously a master of formation, but he did not expect that as a demon son, his rune attainments are so high.
Hua Zhongjin narrowed her pupils slightly, understanding.
Yin Tian flew to the ground, waved his sleeves at the giant drum, and signaled the surrounding demon soldiers, "Go—"
"Kill—" The monks of the Tianmo tribe poured into the Tiangang Prisoner Dragon formation like a flood.
"Yin Tian, if you want my life, you don't have that ability!" Hua Zhongjin's green eyes suddenly deepened, her shoulders shook, her red cloak flew up, her silver hair danced wildly, and the ink waves circled like a dragon , winding up and roaring out from his feet.
Yin Tianxia consciously retreated, "The late king."
The two demon kings of the Tianmo clan looked at each other, and a flash of horror flashed across the depths of their eyes.
Hua Chongjin has already reached the late stage of the king. If he is allowed to pass through the degenerate stage, won't he directly break through the monarchy? But even if it is a monarch, they will definitely kill him here today!
"Broken!" Yin Tian was stunned for half a breath, Hua Zhongjin formed a claw with one hand, gathered a jet-black energy ball, and went directly towards the black giant drum that was constantly vibrating. It could be seen that there seemed to be some Lightning flashes, and the momentum is shocking.
Yin Tian woke up in an instant, holding his hands together.
"Boom boom boom - boom boom -"
The sky-shattering loud noise shook out, and the invisible sound and light waves intensified, directly shaking the power of Hua Zhongjin into nothingness.
The spiritual energy around Yin Tian dissipated in an instant, and he was actually the king!
Just like Hua Zhongjin, a demon cultivator, a late demon king!
"Hold on!" The defense formation of Nebula Huanhai was loosened in half by these sounds. Even with the support of a Taoist king of Tianquan Xianjun, it was still difficult to resist under the weakness of Tiangang Prisoner Dragon Formation.
"puff-"
The nine saints who had just survived the thunder tribulation vomited blood directly, and they were red and red.
Mu Tianyin was also in the formation, but the situation was much better than the others, but her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blood-stained red, and the supreme divine might of the imperial artifact was by no means rare. , Even the Heavenly Power Immortal Monarch, who is also the Taoist King, is somewhat unbearable.
Hua Chongjin glanced at Mu Tianyin, gave her a careful look, looked back and gave Immortal Tianquan a look that protected Mu Tianyin, and turned into a fiery wave of light rising into the sky.
After Yin Tian noticed his movement, he chuckled and floated away, "Hua Chongjin, it's been three years since the last battle, so let this master try it out, how much progress have you made? "
"Touch!" Another blow hit, and the whole earth shook violently.
The surrounding magic soldiers swarmed up, and the Phantom Sea Nebula greeted them.
King to king, admiral!
The two demon kings of the Tianmo clan, one on the left and one on the right, were standing in the Tiangang Prisoner Dragon Formation.
"Ho-" The two of them injected their spiritual power into the Heaven-shattering Demon Drum to assist Yin Tian. His king's strength was not enough to support the Emperor's weapon for too long. They had to be prepared to be rushed out of the great formation by Hua Zhongjin. Get your hands out.
However, Tianquan Xianjun wants to maintain a stable defensive formation, and he can't devote too much energy!
"Kill ah-"
Thousands of demon soldiers rushed forward.
The Tiangang Prisoner Dragon Great Array is controlled by Yin Tian's spiritual sense, and the strength of the rushing magic soldiers has been strengthened by the battle. Among them, Huanhai Xingyun and others, their strength has been weakened by the formation. The most terrifying and deadly thing is that they are constantly affected by it. The influence of the Shocking Devil Drum.
Therefore, even if the immortal emperor of Tianquan is present, the Huanhai Xingyun group, who are already weak and weak, are forced to retreat step by step.
Mu Tianyin gritted his teeth and got out of the protection of Immortal Heavenly Power, his delicate body shook, the Danhai turbulent rolled up, the twin towers of Nascent Soul shook, and a faint blue flame seemed to be thrown out suddenly, slamming into the face. On the magic soldier who came.
"boom-"
There was a muffled sound, followed by a scream.
Dozens of demon soldiers were instantly burned into nothingness, and it was unbelievable that there was one saint among them!
"It's the Sanqing Xuan Linghuo, a good spiritual hidden world." The two demon kings outside looked at each other and snorted, looking at Mu Tianyin's eyes with a hint of caution. quick.
There was a buzzing sound in my ears, as if thousands of demons were screaming!
The power of the Zhentian Devil Drum is really terrifying, and the person who controls it is still a real king, which makes Mu Tianyin uneasy.
"Touch! Touch!"
The magic soldiers are still overwhelming, and they are still pressing down on the Illusory Sea Nebula.
Mu Tianyin flicked her wrist, green diamonds surfaced, and her fingertips were surrounded by the void. Green lights went towards the hideous demon soldiers as headgear, or suddenly wrapped around and broke their necks, or hit them with a single blow. Broken like a sandbag!
Ordinary saints can't get any benefits in Mu Tianyin's hands, and the magic soldiers who are still in the period of breaking the military robbery can't stand a few blows from her. Under the maintenance of Tianquan Xianjun's defensive formation, Mu Tian The sound can be expanded a little.
The power of the Heaven-shaking Devil Drum is really amazing!
The monks and magic soldiers in the Tianmo clan also discovered that the girl with the most petite figure could be beaten by dozens of saints alone! Yin Tian was not very happy about his discovery, and the brows under the mask frowned slightly.
At this time, he glanced fiercely at the monks in the phantom sea nebula.
But in fact, Mu Tianyin was almost on the verge of collapse. The sound of a giant drum in her ear seemed to oscillate back and forth in her mind. Seeing the two light and shadows constantly colliding in the sky, she gritted her teeth and held on.
"Kill ah-"
The enemy was outnumbered and the Phantom Sea Nebula's defensive formation gradually cracked under the constant impact of the magic soldiers.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of cracking the sky, a high-altitude thunder blast, and a fiery red like a meteor fell.
"Chongjin!" Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled fiercely.
The gravel flew, Hua Zhongjin appeared on the ground, and a dazzling bright red slanted down the corner of his mouth. Under the suppression of the prison dragon formation guarded by the two magic repair kings, he was still unable to avoid being caught. Injured by the Shocking Devil Drum.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Yin Tian's low and deep laughter filled the air.
"kill-"
The surrounding magic soldiers swarmed up.
Hua Chongjin snorted coldly, swept his sleeves, and lifted dozens of demon soldiers into the sky with one hand.
"Young Master!" Wuyi withdrew five or six people and rushed to Hua Chongjin's side.
Hua Chongjin glanced at the pale Mu Tianyin, and then looked up at the jet-black giant drum high in the sky, a dark ray of light quickly flowed through the blood-stained blue eyes.
"Dong dong dong!"
At this time, the sound of the Zhentian Devil Drum suddenly intensified, and its force penetrated the universe, and it was about to shake the stars down!
Mu Tianyin had been paying attention to Hua Zhongjin's situation, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. A figure who had just rushed past him, with that look and the aura he showed, couldn't possibly be an ordinary saint at all!
And in their team, except for Tianquan Xianjun, they are all saints!
Where did this man come from
"Young Master!" Just as Hua Zhongjin was preparing to move, Wu Yi and others rushed to his side.
"No! No—" Mu Tianyin suddenly rushed out of Immortal Heavenly Power's protection.
Tianquan Xianjun turned pale with fright, "Young madam!"
It's just that Mu Tianyin didn't care, and couldn't hear any sound. The sound of the thunderous devil drum drifted away at this moment, his eyes were scarlet, and he rushed towards Hua Zhongjin, which was a few meters away, like a gust of wind and waves. Blink time!
Hua Chongjin just heard Mu Tianyin's roar, but when she looked back, she saw that she had already rushed to her side!
"puff-"
Right in front of his eyes, he watched Mu Tianyin's chest open with a big hole!
There was a touch of An Ran in the girl's scarlet eyes. Before he could see clearly, the petite figure was like a broken bag, rubbing against his shoulder, exploiting the flesh, and hurting... It was knocked out like a meteorite left behind!
All the changes happened in less than half a breath!
Hua Zhongjin's green pupils dilated, igniting bloodthirsty madness!