"Not one of them, all of them are wives."
"What's this called?"
Qin Tian sighed and saw that a powerful Dzogchen under the formation was struggling, and the power of the mysterious runes throughout his body was rapidly weakening. After a few seconds, he would be able to break through the formation and snorted coldly. , Just let you vent."
The dragon sword flashed, and the cold light suddenly began.
"The eighth level of violent..."
When the magical powers were displayed violently, Qin Tian's aura suddenly changed.
"Boom!"
"Haha, I finally rushed out."
The strong Dzogchen laughed excitedly, knowing that death was waiting for him.
"boom."
The dragon-shaped zhenqi was so swift and violent that it directly entangled the strong Dzogchen. In an instant, the dragon sword slashed, and the blade containing the power of the heavens instantly split him in half.
The system sounded a sweet reminder in my mind.
"One."
"Kill one more to upgrade."
Qin Tian smiled faintly, and then said to Meng Lei: "Do you hold on to the Dumen?"
"Ok."
"I just killed a strong Dzogchen, haha."
Meng Lei smiled sullenly, and then said: "Master, over there..."
"Fatty, good job, it's not bad to kill the powerful Dzogchen," Qin Tian said, his body suddenly flashed out, and while the eighth-level rage was still there, he cut it out with a single blow.
With a "bang", another one died.
"The Universe is second-order."
Qin Tian was very satisfied with his qigong, and his cultivation had reached the second level of the universe.
There are still three of the five powerhouses at the Dzogchen realm. They rushed out of the six-pointed star formation and had exhausted most of their qigong, and they couldn't resist Qin Tian's full blow.
What's more, the power of Heaven on the Dragon Blade is even stronger under the blessing of the eighth-level violent.
Qin Tiandao: "Fatty, you don't need to worry about it here, go and help Meng Fanyi."
"Yes."
Meng Lei nodded and quickly ran in the direction of Meng Fanyi.
"Are things going too smoothly?"
"Is the Ten Great Immortal Sect Alliance Army so bad? Or is the Amethyst Beast really too powerful?"
Qin Tian was a little puzzled, feeling that everything went too smoothly.
"Rumble..."
"Qin Tian, the old man is here for you."
The voice was thunderous and came from ten miles away. Qin Tian frowned and said in secret, "It's a familiar voice."
"Golden Wheel!"
"The top of the four law-guards."
"Oops."
Qin Tian was shocked, and regardless of the three Dzogchen experts under the six-pointed star, he flew out instantly and yelled at Ziyue: "Protect them for me."
As soon as the voice fell, Qin Tian leaped and flew into the air, looking at the overwhelming demons, his heart sank, and secretly said: "It's a goddamn sinister."
When the ten great immortal sects were assembled, the three major demon sects were also assembled.
However, the Mozu is not in a hurry, and has been watching from a distance. It only appeared when the Xianzong and the Thousand Chance Sect consumed almost the same amount, and it was under the leadership of the four great guardians.
The four guardians are very clear about Qin Tian's strength, and it is no easy task for the ten great immortals to kill him.
What's more, the main purpose of the ten great immortal sects this time is the amethyst pill formula, each has a ghost, so the strength will be greatly reduced.
In addition, Qin Tian killed two alliance leaders in a row, and his morale was greatly reduced.
In all directions, the demon clan blocked the water surrounding the Thousand Chance sect. The three major demon sects plus the ancient demon clan who escaped from the sealed demon circle reached a hundred thousand people, and the three major demon sects came out in full force.
"Golden wheel, it looks like you are not bad at living." Qin Tian smiled coldly, and his heart was filled with anger. "The dog, I have disrupted all of Lao Tzu's plan, and will not kill you Lao Tzu and your surname."
"Great Immortal Qin Tian, we are here for you."
Jin Lun smiled faintly, then waved his big hand, and said, "Kill the disciples of the Ten Great Immortal Sects from the Thousand Chance Sect."
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The drums of war were beaten, and tens of thousands of demons rushed out like a violent storm.
"The Xianzong disciple listened to the order, retreat..."
Hong Wanjian's face was pale, his qigong consumption was about to dry up, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely die under the staff of the Amethyst Beast King.
"Here is the sword, who dares to retreat for half a step?"
A voice came out, and the simple Taoist slowly fell, swept lightly with an ordinary iron sword in his hand, instantly beheading hundreds of demon disciples.
"Honghuang a swordsman?"
"The people from the Primordial Sect have reappeared."
"Big... Great... Realm of Mighty Saints..."
…
The entire Thousand Machine Sect was chaotically turned into a pot of porridge, Qin Tian's face changed drastically, and he secretly said, "This is putting the Thousand Machine Sect on the battlefield."
"no."
"If this goes on, the foundation of the thousand-year-old sect must be destroyed."
Qin Tian frowned, and immediately transmitted a voice message to Li Xiaoyao, saying, "Order all the disciples not to fall in love with each other, and all gather in the square."
The appearance of the mighty saint Li Xiaoyao was also taken aback, and immediately transmitted his voice.
For a time, the disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect quickly retreated and retreated to the square.
Qin Tian stood proudly in the void, the Amethyst Beast King beside him was startled, and said: "That person is very powerful."
"I'm coming too fast." Qin Tian was taken aback, thinking of killing the prince of the Primordial Sect in the Gossip Blocking Array, and his heart sank, and asked, "Are you his opponent?"
"It's hard to tell." Amethyst Beast said truthfully.
"No? You are the Amethyst Beast King. Why can't even a mighty saint be able to deal with it?" Qin Tian looked anxious, and said in his heart: "This is awful. Kill the prince, and don't take a thousand chances. Zong fell out?"
A swordsman, a powerful saint, and a great elder.
His appearance greatly increased the morale of the ten great immortals, and quickly counterattacked, and the demon tribe that had originally prevailed was slightly out of support.
A person can be strong enough to change a war, which shows how much influence he has.
"Brother Beastmaster, I think we should go."
Qin Tian didn't want to stay longer for a moment. The Mighty Sage was not something he could deal with. Moreover, the First Shocking Sword was still cooling down, and it would definitely be impossible to kill "A Swordsman".
The Amethyst Beast King also felt threatened, and immediately nodded, and said, "It's dangerous outside, but my Amethyst Cave Mansion is safe."
Immediately, Qin Tian wanted to leave secretly.
"Qin Tian, you can't go anywhere."
"Qin Daxian, don't leave, we still haven't settled some accounts."
A kendo man drank it at the same time as the golden wheel.
Qin Tian's back was cold and his face was pale. The Amethyst Beast King next to him gave him a silly smile, and instantly jumped away.
"You hit you, I won't watch." Qin Tian smiled faintly, secretly anxious in his heart.
No matter it is on either side, he can't afford it now.
The power of the three major demon sects is not weaker than that of the ten great immortal sects, plus the ancient demon clan, the strength is even stronger, and the power of the powerful saints in the fairy sect is extraordinary.
Neither party could be handled by Qin Tian now.
"Don't be afraid, Daxian, as long as you hand over the formula of amethyst pill, our Demon Sect will definitely protect you. What about a Swordsman? He is a mighty saint, don't my demons have a mighty saint?" Jin Lun said with disdain.
indeed.
There are powerful saints in Xianzong, don't the demons not
Why did the four guardians mess up Qin Tian's plan? Doesn't he want to get amethyst pill
Or is it that he gets a stronger backing and is bound to win the amethyst pill
Qin Tian's thoughts were flying, and he faintly felt that the more powerful people behind the Demon Sect secretly said in his heart: "Didn't the mighty saints break into the void? How can they remain in the Tianyuan Continent? Especially the Primordial Sect is even more mysterious. Even the elders are powerful saints, is this too abnormal?"
Not waiting for Qin Tian to answer.
A swordsman flickered in the void, and instantly fell by Qin Tian's side. There was no breath on his body, his face was calm, and there was no expression, and he said lightly: "Hand over the hatred."
"Uh?"
Qin Tian's palm was cold and sweaty, and he couldn't feel the breath of a kendo man at all. That's it, his mind was vaguely turbulent, and he was calm, and said: "I don't know who the hatred is, are you looking for the wrong person? Up?"
"Boom!"
A swordsman stared, the sky suddenly exploded, and an extremely powerful force poured down. He lifted the rusty iron sword in his hand and said coldly: "I don't want to say it a third time. come out."
"I will pay your sister."
"I don't even know who the hatred of the sky is."
Qin Tian was also extremely annoyed. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that although he was not sure, he guessed that "Hate of Heaven" must be related to Meng Lei.
"court death!"
The eyes of a kendo man changed, and the power of the mighty saint burst out, that kind of aura was extremely powerful, and even the power of the heavens couldn't match it.
The power of the mighty saint
The result of the eighty-one nine-day profound thunder tempering
But why does Li Xiaoyao have no such power
Could it be that those who succeeded in crossing the Tribulation with the amethyst pill won't get this kind of power
Qin Tian was not afraid in his heart, he could not think too much, and shouted, "Maomao, fighting form..."
"Oh..."
There was a huge roar into the sky.
The blood-eyed mane lion did not appear. It was a lopsided young man. The young man was very handsome, but his eyes were blood-red and hideous.
"Ha ha… "
"Boss, it's finally my turn to play."
The young man is Mao Mao, but he is not the former Mao Mao, but the Mao Mao who swallowed the holy core. His current strength is comparable to Emperor Huangquan, and even stronger.
With a roar, the powerful and powerful saint's power on Mao Mao's body instantly bounced away, and a kendo man's complexion changed, and he violently withdrew, his complexion became gloomy and cold.
"Fuck you uncle, show me arrogantly."
When a swordsman retreated violently, Qin Tian couldn't help cursing.
At that moment, it was so uncomfortable to be stared at by a swordsman's eyes, and the whole person seemed to be close to the edge of death.
"Boss, you rest by the side and leave the rest to me."
Maomao chuckled, looked at his hands, scratched fiercely in the air, the sky seemed to crack, a trace of space cracks appeared, two hands were held, two huge wind blades split in a cross row.
The wind blade condensed by the power of the mighty saint is beyond everything.
The earth cracked and the ghosts cried and howled.
Where Feng Blade went, there was a mess, and there was no survivor.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player'Qin Tian' for advancing, the current level is the third tier of the universe..."
"Congratulations to player'Qin Tian' for advancing, the current level of Qiankun is Tier 4..."
Because Mao Mao was Qin Tian's favorite in battle, the person he killed Qin Tian could also gain experience. Two wind blades made Qin Tian rise to two levels in a row. How many people did it kill
It's terrifying.
Maomao at this time, tough, domineering, unmatched.