Centered on the attic where Ying Zheng was located, twelve giant pillars of ice and snow that were hundreds of meters high rose from the ground. wwW, QuanBeN-XiaoShuo, coM The nearly three-meter-thick giant dragon pillars are completely made of biting frost. Each pillar is wrapped with nine ice and snow dragons. As Ying Zheng in the pavilion gave a soft drink, all the giant pillars were The dragon opened its mouth at the same time and sprayed out blue freezing air that was as thick as glue.
A sea demigod with low strength, who had probably just entered the demigod realm, howled miserably. He happened to be caught in a blast of freezing air, and half of his body was frozen into transparent ice on the spot. Compared with ordinary humans, the sea people's bodies have more water, so they are more damaged by freezing air.
These freezing energies are actually as lethal as a mid-level demigod's full blow!
Miao Wen let out an angry roar: "Minglian, what are you doing in the Miluo Divine Cult's lair? Everyone, if you still have some energy left, you really have no chance. Think about it, let the tyrant Ying Zheng sit firmly. The throne of the Blood Qin Empire, with the current national and military power of the Blood Qin Empire, can everyone still have a good life?"
Taking a deep breath, circles of lotus-shaped light patterns spread out under Miaowen's feet, and a vast and majestic divine power surged into the sky. Miaowen's body gradually expanded, and his shriveled skin turned into In purple and gold color, he turned into a huge King Kong man eighteen meters tall.
Pu Yu also roared: "Let's work together to kill Ying Zheng. As for the division of interests, let's be more careful! Minglian, you Miluo Divine Sect, you really shouldn't forget to rebel at this time! You just Are you so anxious to kill Lord Van Luo?"
A very thin golden light shot down from high in the sky and instantly sank into Pu Yu's head. Pu Yu's aura also became vast and unfathomable, his eyes turned into a magnificent golden yellow, and his skin instantly transformed into the unique color of a bronze statue, and it was also the kind that had withstood countless years of training, with rust all over his body. bronze color.
Miao Wen said loudly: "Like the words of God, we should have the power to move mountains and crush all evil obstacles of time!"
With a wave of his hand, a delicate hill 300 meters high in the garden suddenly moved. Smoke and dust rose into the sky all around, and the earth struggled endlessly. The hills within a radius just slowly flew up, and quickly flew towards Miao Wen's open arms. The closer you get to the wonderful news. The size of the hill became smaller and smaller, and in the end, such a big hill became only about ten feet in diameter.
This is the "Mountain Moving Technique", the secret magical power of Tianmiao Upper Court. Miao Wen's strength is still a bit inferior. Legend has it that there are secluded elders in Tianmiao Upper Court who can throw mountains thousands of meters high to attack the enemy. The attack can destroy an area of hundreds of miles. It's more terrifying than the so-called forbidden curse.
Miao Wen snorted coldly, raised the hill and smashed it down towards the pavilion where Ying Zheng was.
One hundred and eight ice dragons on the twelve giant dragon pillars raised their heads at the same time, and streams of freezing air roared out, forming a thick ice cloud above the pavilion. The 18-meter-tall Miao Wen waved the hill and whizzed down like a shooting star. A loud noise was heard in everyone's ears. The hill shattered and the ice cloud remained motionless. A tall and elegant figure flashed out of the pavilion, shattered the hill with one palm, and then shook Miao Wen backwards.
Take a step back. After vomiting a mouthful of blood, his body shrunk by one foot, and he took more than forty steps back. Miao Wen had returned to his original height. A clearly visible palm mark on his chest sank three inches deep into his chest, which had obviously severely damaged his bones. and offal.
Lin Shan, who was wearing a white coat, looked a little desolate, and his eyes were a little penetrating and a little dazed, floating in the air a few feet above the ground. He said indifferently: "What are you still calling a ghost? Lin Qi was indeed assassinated by the Guardian Palace with his divine seed, but when he was just born, a senior used the Soul Guardian Great Blessing Technique to protect his soul. That divine seed was still broken. It can’t protect his soul.”…,
The body of Empress Minglian, who was rushing toward us in the distance, swayed, and her heart tightened. A mouthful of blood spurted out more than ten meters away. She exclaimed in a hoarse voice: "He is not controlled by a god? What about Ji Le Tian? Where is Ji Le Tian, my direct disciple?"
Lin Shan glanced at Empress Minglian indifferently: "I have already gone to bed with Lin Qi, and I am devoted to Lin Qi. I am extremely well-behaved. As the contemporary god of the Guardian Palace, do you still not know the effect of your evil methods? Then The girl threw herself into the trap, and Lin Qi got an extra girl to make the bed and warm the quilt, that's all."
He snorted coldly. Lin Shan said calmly: "But don't worry, although she was born in the Miluo Sect, since she follows Lin Qi wholeheartedly, our Lin family will not discriminate against her. The position of the head wife is impossible, but We don’t mind giving her the status of a common wife.”
Empress Minglian was so angry that she was trembling all over. Her every move was simply the best interpretation of this ancient proverb. Then she saw Fan Luo's headless corpse, and even the corpse whose soul was swallowed by Lin Qi. Minglian Empress's eyes went black for a while. Fan Luo was dead. How could she go back and give it to the old guys who founded the shrine? Explain
The master of Van Luo. . . Thinking of that old monster with a weird temper and unpredictable cultivation, Empress Minglian was so frightened that her legs became weak.
"Hmph, you dare to be distracted on the battlefield, you are seeking death!"
Lin Shan saw Empress Minglian standing there in a daze with her eyes blank. He raised his eyebrows and suddenly turned into an afterimage and swept away. The demigods present in Milo Divine Cult exclaimed in surprise at the same time. Several people tried to block them, but all their attacks failed.
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Without the slightest scruple, and no fear of not attacking a woman's breasts and lower body, Lin Shan punched Empress Minglian hard on the left breast, half a foot below where he punched, just in time. It is the heart of Empress Minglian.
Pu Yu's scalp was numb. It could be seen from Lin Shan's actions that this was a god of death who only wanted to kill people and did not follow any rules. Only those who have killed many people, and who have narrowly escaped death countless times, can strike with such a clean and ruthless flavor. No one else can deliver such a neat punch.
Empress Minglian's face suddenly turned pale, her tall left breast suddenly shriveled up, and a large amount of blood spurted out from under her clothes. At the back of her heart, a fist-shaped white energy blast clearly visible to the naked eye shot out several feet away. The force of this punch had already penetrated the body of Empress Minglian, and the invisible fist intention severely injured Minglian. Empress.
The Mingyu Sutra, which is illuminated by divine light and is indestructible, has extremely terrifying defensive power, but its defensive power also has limits. If Lin Shan was only an intermediate demigod, or if he was a high-level demigod, or even if Lin Shan was only at the peak of demigod cultivation, Empress Minglian, who has been in the demigod realm for hundreds of years, would still be able to withstand this punch. attack.
But Lin Shan has been in the demigod realm for thousands of years, and he has even taken a step towards that unpredictable realm.
The power of this punch is very pure, very pure, full of naked killing, and it also has a strange flavor of the law of killing. Empress Minglian's defense suddenly collapsed, her heart was shattered by a punch, and then her whole body exploded. Even her long hair exploded one by one, and exploded into countless fragments scattered on the white snow. on the ground.
Lin Shan grabbed the storage bracelet worn by Empress Minglian, then turned around and left.
A demigod from the sea tribe stared blankly at Lin Shan, who looked like a god of death with his long hair standing on end. Lin Shan glared at him and punched the unlucky guy who had a crocodile head on his neck. The demigod let out a miserable cry, and his body suddenly broke into 360 pieces - and each piece was of the same size. If it were weighed, the weight of each piece would be exactly the same. …,
This terrifying punch frightened several nearby sea tribe demigods to take a few steps back in embarrassment. Lin Shan snorted disdainfully, walked straight back to the pavilion, and stood at the place where he had retreated from the wonderful news just now, and then He curled his fingers at Pu Yu with a cold eye: "Little bald man, it's you! You are the only one here who can fight me. Everyone else will die if they come here, so don't waste your energy."
Pu Yu stared at Lin Shan. Although he had taken that step, he had only touched that mysterious realm for about ten years. It was like an extremely heavy city gate tens of thousands of meters high. He He just pushed the city gate open a gap as small as a hair, and saw a little bit of the scenery behind the door. And with a presence like Lin Shan, he had already pushed the door open several feet wide, and he could even breathe in the air behind the door!
Both of them can be said to be half-gods, but the difference in strength is huge.
Taking a deep breath, Pu Yu said in a deep voice: "Senior has great magical powers, why do you work for the tyrant?"
Lin Shan frowned and said in a low voice: "Shut up, little bald man, you Tianmiao people, a tongue can talk the dead alive and the living dead, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Either fight me or get out, Seeing how hard it was for you to take that step, I will leave you alive today!"
Pu Yu's face turned red, and he stared at Lin Shan, the bronze mysterious light on his body becoming more intense.
He no longer spoke, but punched Lin Shan slowly and cautiously. A low chanting sound came from Pu Yu's fist, and three altars of fierce fire appeared behind Pu Yu. The three ferocious-looking gods were respectively three heads and six arms, four heads and eight arms, and five heads and twelve arms. Jumping up and roaring, releasing extremely terrifying divine power.
Lin Shan shook his head and sighed heavily.
"The gods enshrined by your Heavenly Temple and the Miluo Sect are all so weird and weird. They have many heads, many hands, and some have many thighs. I really don't know where those two legs are born! You said they have so many heads, and they have to use that mouth to kiss a woman?"
Pu Yu, who was concentrating on punching, almost vomited blood. The multi-headed and multi-armed divine image was a symbol of the divine power. Lin Shan was emotionally thinking about how they should kiss? Lin Shan's words made Pu Yu feel angry, and his fist power suddenly weakened by three points.
"Another one looking for death!" Lin Shan snorted coldly. His long sleeves suddenly exploded, and a black hand ax the size of a palm appeared in his hand. With a flick of the wind, it turned into a heavy ax the size of a door panel. The ax struck Pu Yu.
There was a 'click' and blood splattered everywhere. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)