Chapter 1940 Immortal
In particular, the blood of the Jiuli Shenghu is the top priority of the ethnic group.
Whenever such blooding awakening, it will become the protection of the whole family.
However, he did not expect that Li Tian even awakened the Jiuli Saint Tiger.
The prestige of the Holy Tiger, near the sage man, once awakened, below the saint, rare opponents.
It is no wonder that Li Tian was unwilling to retreat, and even insisted on fighting with Yan Luo!
Feeling the fluctuations in Yan Luo Temple, Su Yuan gently whispered, but was a bit surprised.
His strength today, so confront the strong of the half -step saints.
Now he pulls the two into Yan Luo's Hall, and the chance of winning is 203 %.
However, I did not expect that the Jiuli Saint Tiger in Li Tianshi could make Yan Luo's Hall be broken.
If it is the same level, Su Yuan is confident that even if Li Tian showed the Jiuli saint tiger, it is impossible to tear the corner of Yan Luo's hall.
But now, Li Tian's cultivation is higher than him. In addition, the Jiuli saint tiger is indeed not simple.
Even Su Yuan can feel a reckless breath.
As if this is a peerless beast.
Even the evil ghosts in hell are shocked by the breath of this fierce beast, suppressing the screams.
"Ha ha!"
"What about Yan Luo? At the foot of my Jiuli Tiger, it will still be crushed into powder!"
The proud voice rang within the hall of Yan Luo, provoking Yan Luo's majesty.
Su Yuan's expression was calm, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face.
He made a little bit, suddenly, the hall under his feet cracked, the original giant tiger lost his fulcrum, and suddenly fell into the darkness.
Li Tian, who had stepped on the giant tiger, was startled by this sudden move.
He could feel the out of control of his body, as if he had fallen into a deep hell.
The surroundings are screaming, and you can see countless people hook up by iron hooks, hang their necks on the tree, and the skin of the body is faded away by a little bit ...
That miserable scene, even Li Tian lost God for a while.
Su Yuan was still within the hall of Yan Luo. He looked at Li Tian with a stingy look, and then gently gently fingers. Suddenly, he turned from the black luster to an arrow and went directly towards Li Tian's chest.
The Demon Sheng watched his own young master's palm on the Jiuli Saint Tiger, his eyes were turbid and frightened, as if he knew nothing about such an attack.
This weird situation makes him feel weird.
However, Li Tian did not have a signs of soberness. Obviously, if Li Tian couldn't respond, the black arrow would penetrate Li Tian's body.
"Young Lord, Hurry up!"
"Yan Luo, look for death!"
The Demon Sheng shouted, and then recruited one hand. Suddenly, the fierce flame hand directly held the black glowed arrow.
His duty was to protect Li Tian. Naturally, he couldn't watch Li Tian's creation, and he could only stop it by himself.
Su Yuan had a clear look at him for a long time, but he didn't care.
He took another shot. Suddenly, the black power condensed into a hand, and he took it directly in the direction of the Great Demon Saint.
That kind of power weighs enough.
Once it falls, even though the people of the Jiuli people are good at defense, this palm is enough to make them into meat.
The face of the Demon Sheng is gloomy and has become extremely ugly.
He naturally knows how strong the power is Su Yuan.
In the previous arrow, even if he had shot, although the power of the flames prevented the speed of the black arrow, the panic also emitted a bunch of sparks.
Even the arms of the great magic saint are slightly numb.
Even if he uses a robotic arm, the fingers on the robotic arm are slightly deformed.
This is enough to prove how horrible the previous blow was.
After all, he just resisted this black arrow, and Su Yuan took another palm.
Although the strength of this palm does not have the sharpness of the black arrows, only when you are in this palm, you know that this palm is powerful.
But the problem is that Li Tian, who was still extremely prestigious before, now seems to have lost himself. The whole person is dull and there is no trace of resistance at all.
The Demon Saint couldn't help but cursed.
He asked Li Tian to leave before, but Li Tian not only did not leave, but not allowed him to leave.
He lost his great opportunity to escape, but now, he is alone to resist Yan Luo's attack, but he has no reaction at all.
He and Li Tian are a grasshopper on a rope, not to mention, even if he had something to do, he must not make Li Tian lose any loss.
Even if it was Su Yuan, no matter how powerful this palm was, he had to resist his scalp.
The Demon Sheng converged, and the demon tiger behind him began to make a violent roar.
The sound sounded the whole hall of Yan Luo.
Even Li Tian, who has been dumb, seems to have been affected.
The tragedy of the scene that appeared in front of him, suddenly it seemed to be taken over.
There is still an empty black hall in front of me.
The big magic saint's hands were shot, and the golden red aperture was shrouded in his whole body, forming a layer of defense, resisting the black palm of the black.
Su Yuan still stood flat in the hall, it seemed that everything was in control.
But the Great Demon Sheng's blue tendons rose slightly, and his body trembled slightly, obviously he couldn't support such power.
It doesn't seem to be long after, this palm will fall, and the big demon sacrament will be shot into meat.
What Li Tian was awake and saw the scene in front of him.
"waste!"
He couldn't help cursing, and he didn't know that the reason why the Demon Sheng was so passive was because of his reason.
The Great Demon heard that although his heart was angry, the fear of death made him unable to start asking Li Tian for help.
"Young master, save me!"
Li Tian pointed at hand, and the illusory golden red flame turned into a golden fist, fell towards the black giant palm.
When Su Yuan saw this, he was not panicked. He patted it gently with his right hand, and suddenly a black light plundered.
As if in this large hall, Su Yuan was the real king. You only needed to be mobilized at will, and there was endless power to allow him to call him, and he didn't even see any fatigue.
"Don't self -measure!"
Li Tianxiang twisted and snorted coldly. The giant tiger behind him gently stepped on the black light and shadow.
Click!
The collisions of the two forces quickly turned into invisible light waves, dissipation in the Yan Luo Hall.
It was also at this moment that the Demon Sheng was breathing, and he got away from the black giant palm.
It's just that his robotic arm has been bent halfway, and the movement seems extremely rigid. Obviously the robotic arm has been abolished again!
This situation made him roar: "Yan Luo, I will never die with you!"
Chapter completed!