The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 781: Immortal god figure

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At this moment, not to mention how the enemy was frightened, the sword was frightened, but Huarong was pale and frightened.

Her lips were trembling, and she couldn't imagine that Luo Xingchen could eat a person's brain alive in front of so many people!

His tyrannical appearance of Lin Zhantian, can not say how domineering, it is cruel to the extreme.

Lin Zhantian may still have a lot of hole cards not displayed, but just because he said a wrong sentence, he may not even have a chance to use it.

As the saying goes, don’t die!

The powers of the war clan were dumbfounded, unable to recover, and had been immersed in the scene just now, Lin Zhantian was beaten to ashes!

He was beaten to dust by Luo Xingchen, simple and rude!

Luo Xingchen looked at the light and shadow above his head with a cold face.

Isn't this person Lin Zhantian

The Earth Element Realm could still condense the second soul. Just when he hit Lin Zhantian's body, he found that Lin Zhantian's soul appeared to have become a shell.

Lin Zhantian in the sky looked like a soul, but also like an entity.

In the end, it became more and more solid, but he was clearly the ontology.

Lin Zhantian stepped into the air and stood in front of Luo Xingchen again with a cold expression: "I admit, I underestimated you.

Your speed is very fast, and your fists are also very hard.

You are not lucky, you are also a lucky person. "

Luo Xingchen's face was calm: "I don't need you to admit me."

There seemed to be some ancient pictures on Lin Zhantian's body, all over his body, blending with him.

"You don't know, I have a picture of the immortal god.

You don't even know, I have already acquired the will of the ancient true god.

I underestimated the enemy just now, now I won't give you another chance. "

After Lin Zhantian finished speaking, he looked up at the sky and stretched out his whole body, as if chanting some ancient words silently, it was an oracle.

The mighty coercion enveloped a whole world.

His will became extremely terrifying.

"Fate, you should be ended by me again, I have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and I will die forever.

And although you have a chance, you are not as good as my will, a god map! In my god map, kill everywhere! The body of the Ten Tribulations Realm can't hold it either. "

Luo Xingchen said with a hint of surprise, "I know that the Demon Race has a divine body called the Nine Deaths Immortal Body.

How does your picture of the Immortal God compare to it? "

Lin Zhantian snorted, his tone of disdain again: "How can it be compared? Those nine dead and immortal bodies, in my god map, I can destroy them, burn their will, and devour their bodies."

Luo Xingchen asked with a cold face, "God map, is it your strength?"

Lin Zhantian sneered and said: "I merge with the god map, and on the god map, there is the brand of my will, and I want to kill me completely, unless you can destroy the god map!

As long as the god map is not destroyed, my ashes will be wiped out, and if I can rebuild, I will be truly immortal!

Without destroying the god map, refining the artifact for the god, can you destroy it? Hahaha... Luo Xingchen, I am destined to dominate the world!

You came to the wrong place! If you don't make a big fuss and focus on your talent, I can still let you go and let your fallen leaves return to your roots, and you and I are side by side, the supreme glory.

It's a pity that you are looking for a dead end! Next, it's me. "

Lin Zhantian closed his eyes and concentrated, his will turned into a golden figure, covering Luo Xingchen's body directly, airtight.

Suddenly, a great sense of oppression fell in Luo Xingchen's heart, dull and unable to extricate himself.

The one who confronted him seemed to be a god, Lin Zhan's proud son, supreme and invincible.

In this god map, various visions appeared, the sun, the moon and the stars, the heaven, the earth, the mountains and the rivers, and the vigorous feelings of the sky, one thought would overwhelm the sky!

Lin Zhantian's smile was extraordinarily wicked, all kinds of visions with surging energy smashed towards Luo Xingchen, heavy crushing, Luo Xingchen could turn into powder in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, these scenes stopped abruptly, blocked by an ice fog.

Lin Zhantian was taken aback and couldn't understand: "It's a heavy chill. Could it be that just now, is this the source of that chill?"

I haven't seen Luo Xingchen before, the mansion of the Lin clan of the war clan, and all the halls, there is a chill in it.

The cold that penetrates into the bone marrow is exactly the same as this kind of cold.

He didn't expect that this chill would actually be on Luo Xingchen's body.

At the center of his eyebrows, Bingmu opened, and the power of the god map was contained.

"Humph!" Lin Zhantian disapproved, and continued to chant silently, the power of the god map still spreading, bit by bit, it would freeze into ice and gradually swallow it.

The Eye of Extreme Cold releases a colder mist, which then strengthens the ice.

The sword watching the battle was shocked, frowning, heartbeat, and worried for Luo Xingchen.

Luo Tian and the others couldn't see through, Jiang Shaoyang, staring at the area covered by the god map intently, seemed to have a sense of feeling, nodded and sighed: "It is indeed a god refine... like a moat, it is difficult to destroy it. "

"Lin Zhantian's luck is really good! This kind of life-saving hole card, the attack power is also so strong, will he be able to sweep the world when he becomes a half-step true god?"

Yu Wentao curled his lips, angrily.

Jian Jinghong turned his head, looked at Jiang Shaoyang, and slowly said, "Can you see the mystery?"

Jiang Shaoyang knew it at a glance, and said calmly: "You can see it, just see if Brother Chen can see it clearly."

So, they continued to look at the warrior Lin, an old man, with a beard, calm and calm: "The warrior has no worries, the ancestors will not die. With His Royal Highness, the future of the warrior is bright. ."

They calmed down, and indeed they all had the same thoughts, Lin Zhaoxuan, how could he fall so easily with the Soul Shattering Knife

It is not so easy to make a half-step true god die.

The next key is that Luo Xingchen and Lin Zhantian will win and who will lose.

If Luo Xingchen wins, it will be a serious worry and must be eliminated. If Luo Xingchen loses, he can show the world, the Lin clan of the warrior, ascend to the supreme.

"Small eyes, can you destroy this god map?"

Luo Xingchen was thinking quietly, thinking while asking.

"If it were in the desolate ancient period, if the entire ice ancestor was destroyed, it would be easy to destroy, at least it would be able to dissolve the god pattern, lose all its power, and become a waste product."

Luo Xingchen said coldly: "Don't talk about the ancients, I say now!"

"Now? It can't be destroyed, I'm at most a strong half-step true god.

It's a god's training... Alas... Innocent disaster, master, you will suffer numerous obstacles to avenge your revenge. The small eyes at best guarantee that you can get out. If you want to completely obliterate him, it is difficult. "

Luo Xingchen closed his ears and stopped listening. Since the Eye of Chilling couldn't help him, he could only rely on himself.

"I'm in the Jiang family, seizing good luck and ruining the foundation,

The Lin clan of the war clan is unforgivable, I will seize good luck! Picture of your god? I want to see if it can belong to you! "

Luo Xingchen motivated himself in his heart, then opened his eyes and looked at every corner of the god map as the Chilling Eye helped him block the offensive of the god map.

This should be a picture of the power of the world. Perhaps, in ancient times, some people have realized the power of the super plane.

He doesn't have the kind of talent that Yue Wushuang, even Yue Wushuang, has not realized the threshold of the origin of the super plane, otherwise, it would be too strong to control the origin of the super plane.

Obviously, the fusion in Lin Zhantian's mouth is just short-sighted and self-talking.

Otherwise, he is enough to release the full power of the god map, in this world, invincible posture.

He was thinking about how he should break the game, seize good luck, not believe in fate, not in luck, only in hard work, and only in strength.

"God, just open your eyes and have a look! See how I break you!"

Luo Xingchen was smiling, and a certain will was rapidly condensing, but seeing all the phenomena formed by the gods on all sides, the sun, the moon, the stars, the world, the mountains and the rivers, all stagnated, all blocked, the stars died, the sun and the moon melted, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the sky fell apart …

All energy is exhausted. This is a power that makes people desperate. Luo Xingchen never uses it lightly, and Dandan has also warned him not to use it lightly!

He also gave a name, called-the vicissitudes of life, a leaf withered!

Lin Zhantian just had a triumphant expression. Suddenly, he felt that the strength of the whole body was disintegrating. The functions of the internal organs were gradually gradually becoming extremely slow. His hands and feet were cold, and the skin and muscles on his body were shrinking, and his hair was graying. old.

"No... Why is this..."

Lin Zhantian made a hoarse and feeble voice, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes were about to break.

"God map, your power to create the world, my power to destroy the world! The good show is behind!"

In the next moment, Luo Xingchen released the star field, his field, his control!

Desolation is the fusion of the five elements, the source is exhausted, the five elements are reversed, the sun and the moon are unknown, the sky is dim and the earth is dark, only the will of the desolation, constantly strikes out!

What is barrenness? Let the world be destroyed!

Let it be the world, the sun and the moon, the army, and the wind, rain and thunder, it will not escape the coverage of famine!

"God map, dismantle me, peel it off!"

Luo Xingchen waved his palm and shot out, barren will, and Lin Zhantian was wiped out!

Fenghenxi once taught him the technique of peeling off treasures, and now, it can also be used!

He needs to find the location of Lin Zhantian's remnant soul in the god map.

He didn't use his eyes to see, he used his mind!

Closing his eyes, the spirit of the soul began to search inch by inch.

Where is that nasty breath

It turned into ashes, he could recognize it too!

"Small eyes, completely seal this place for me, let the god map stagnate, and let Lin Zhantian have nowhere to hide!"

The Eye of Extreme Cold immediately enveloped all surrounding areas with cold mist, the cold mist dissipated into ice rocks, completely freezing the god patterns!

"Lin Zhantian, immortality is immortal, heh, this time, I will let you never exceed life!"

He poked out with a finger, with a stripping technique, hit the corner where no one can see clearly!

"Ah—" A sharp scream, the pain of soul annihilation, no one can experience except himself.

"God map, return!"

Luo Xingchen waved his hand and summoned the god map in his hand, turning it into a blank scroll. Only with real heart can the mystery inside be solved!

At this moment, he held his head high, he succeeded!

The so-called majesty of the immortal god map, nothing exists!

On the ground, a sacred artifact, the spirit of the evil tooth, has long ceased to exist under the cover of the ice intent. This sword, tangible or godless, can destroy it with any perfect sacred artifact.

The evil sword shouldn't be left to harm people.

Everything disappeared. When the powers of the Lin clan, countless people, hadn't seen what was going on, in the smoke and dust, the shadow gradually became clearly visible!

A pair of cold eyes swept everyone by, feeling a lot of emotions, closed his eyes, and let out a murderous voice: "It's time to end... War Clan Lin..."

"Where is your Royal Highness the Son..."

Many Zhanzu people were still confused, looking around, but couldn't find Lin Zhantian.

"Small eyes, can you control your chill and make it target whoever it wants?"

Luo Xingchen asked a meaningful sentence, deliberately letting Jian stun them, and they could all hear it.

"Chuck... Wan Han Zhenyu, whoever I want to kill, I'll kill whoever!"

Luo Xingchen grinned and looked at them with bright eyes.

Yu Wentao didn't hesitate, summoned the Penghun long spear, swung the spear and stepped like a water wave, and shouted violently: "Kill—"