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Chapter 170 Tianmen motto, last stand

The man in black saw the huge spiral in front of Ling Tian, ​​and the pair of dark green pupils buried deep under the black tusk contained a strong cold color.

He raised his right arm, and magic power gushed, and the vast vast world, and the green magic wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ling Tian Jinyi's eyes condensed into light and gathered in the spirit. The giant spiral spear in front of him rushed out loudly, sweeping like an avalanche, devouring everything. The dense spears around him also shot through and pulled out

Several golden long tails were drawn.

The powerful mysterious power set off an anxious storm, knocking all the trees around to the ground, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

A strong green light column suddenly erupted from the magic wall in front of the man in black, rushing out like thousands of giant elephants, tearing a long mouth open on the ground, making it powerful.

"Bang!~"

Two powerful forces hysterically collided with each other, and the ground at the collision cracked, hurricanes stormed, rocks splashed, and dust swelled.

Then two forces that were so angry that they were swept thousands of miles suddenly exploded, and the waves of the gravel that destroyed the ground rushed and spread, angrily hitting Ling Tian's body like several giant fists.

Ling Tian frowned, his windbreaker and his long hair were raised high, and the waves of the qi pouring down the river slowly pushed his feet, which were steadily stalked on the ground, gradually retreating.

This magic power was too powerful. Since he completely suppressed his mysterious power, he felt as heavy as a giant mountain resisting on his back, and the power of the magic power around him increased by several levels in an instant.

Such terrifying magic power is even more powerful than the last wolf-body monster.

The roar gradually subsided, and the man in black stood there, feeling unmoved.

The sound of Li Er's swords colliding came from all around him. Dozens of phantoms were still entangled with the six tall swordsmen, pulling them constantly, changing their bodies, flying back and forth like monkeys. However, the battle venue was already

It's insane and incomplete.

Ling Tian raised his right arm, and the divine sword that was inserted directly into the ground suddenly flew out and returned to his hand. The eight golden wings on his back slightly incited, sprinkling a brilliant brilliance.

The gold shines above the magic sword, like a bright and dazzling fluorescence. The mottled golden light appears and disappears on the sword, and the sounds are heard one after another. The gorgeous colorful sword energy dissipates from the sword and lingers in the sky.

The Emperor Dragon coiled around him once again drilled into his tall body, and the lightning of the heavenly tribulation and earthly evil flashed wildly on his body and around him, making a sharp sound of sharp ears.

The man in black moved his right hand slightly, and a green light suddenly flashed on his palm. Then he held his palm and a long green knife was instantly controlled by his hand.

A blazing green flame burned above the long sword, and a powerful magic power surrounded the long sword, making it mysterious.

The two faced each other, and the cold and cold aura suddenly came down, making people feel like a thorn in their backs, leaving their lingering fears.

A few fragments of dead leaves rolled over and floated by the two of them, and all the sounds around seemed to disappear, only the strong murderous intent of the two of them was spreading everywhere.

The broken leaves fell to the ground, and a slight sound was heard.

The two men's bodies moved instantly, turning into two rays of scorching eyes, galloping through the air, and raising the dust in the sky.

"when!"

As the swords and swords collided, Ling Tian and the man in black appeared at the same time, and the waves of air that were overturning were rushing around, like an angry sea wave.

Ling Tian's long golden hair is like silk, and his body is as eye-catching as a bright pearl. His eight wings are spreading, and his eyes are shining. The windbreaker that is flying upwards is even more rippling like waves.

The unique posture makes the willows droop their heads and the beautiful flowers fade.

The golden light that was so scattered across the body was extremely fierce and powerful.

The man in black was filled with the magical aura of Youlu, and the powerful lightning could not take a step closer to him.

The two of them exerted force at the same time, and the sword separated. Ling Tian swept across the sword, tearing the sky and cutting the waves, the sword light shone, and the lightning was driven away.

The man in black quickly blocked the sword, blocking the sword steadily and vigorously. The sound of the swords colliding was extremely harsh.

Ling Tian raised his knees and kicked his legs at a glance, without any lag, as if he had known that this sword would be forcibly blocked. The man in black was suddenly shocked and had no time to activate the magic power, so he directly covered his chest with his hands.

Ling Tian hit his hand, then punched the ground with his other foot, and his body swept into the air, and his other foot swept across the road, directly hitting the man in black.

The man in black just staggered a few steps to the side, then he shook his neck and said barely satisfied: "It's okay, I'll use some more force next time."

Ling Tian ignored him and waved his sword again. The man in black rushed forward to the sword. He saw sword shadows flashing, and sword marks flashed out in the air.

The two of them had changed in shape, and the shadows appeared wildly, which was dazzling. The sound of sharp ears colliding with swords and swords echoed continuously.

"Swoosh!"

The two of them kicked their legs and their bodies suddenly disappeared from the ground. In the golden sky, the bright sparks of swords were constantly shining.

A moment later, a huge golden lightning flashed down from the sky, and Ling Tian's body appeared in the golden light of his eyes.

At the same time, the man in black stood firmly on the ground with the faint green light shot from the air.

The man in black was still unsatisfied and said with great enthusiasm: "Hmm? Why did you stop? I'm having a lot of fun. I haven't seen someone like you can beat me for a long time. How happy I will make me happy!"

Ling Tian Jinhuang's eyes were cold and cold. Maintaining the true body form required a lot of mysterious power. The longer it dragged on, the more you would fall into a state of death. In this way, only quick battles and quick decisions are the most rational choice.

After thinking about it, the eight golden wings behind him suddenly incited, and his slender figure rushed into the air and flew into the air in a blink of an eye.

In that radiant sky, a golden figure stood tall and straight, like a straight and dazzling benchmark.

The breeze in the sky was bleak, and the blazing golden light from the Eight-Winged Divine Sword shone the originally dark sky into a golden brilliance. It can be said to be magnificent and majestic.

He stood upright in front of him, and the vast and popular mysterious power burst out instantly and surrounded him.

The eight-winged giant sword that stood up to the sky suddenly flashed behind him, and a burst of energy broke through the sky, and the unstoppable power was pressing down sharply, causing the wind and waves to calm down, the airflow stagnated, and everything was in panic.

"Creation - the arrival of the angel!"

Accompanied by his low voice, an archangel in armor suddenly flashed in the air behind him.

The archangel's body was full of golden light, and eight snow-white wings spread out, showing great power. The huge golden sword in his hand stood upright in front of him like Ling Tian, ​​looking very arrogant.

When the man in black saw the majestic scene in the sky, an unprecedented sense of excitement immediately filled his body and mind.

"Interesting! Then I will accompany you seriously." After speaking, his mind moved, and the magic power of destroying the world instantly came to this world.

The magic of the green turned into a dark purple color, and the magic began to spread rapidly around him from his feet, and the long golden sky gradually transformed into a dark purple color, and the glory of the Eight-Winged Divine Sword began to become slightly dim.

The suffocating demon pressure suddenly filled the entire audience, and the invincible demon pressure pressed the surrounding ground to collapse layer by layer.

Dozens of phantoms and the six tall swordsmen were all dispersed by this magic power and disappeared to the ground at the same time.

When Ling Tian, ​​who was gathering his strength in the air, felt the demonic pressure of the decayed heaven and earth, a strong discomfort appeared on his handsome face.

This magic power was far beyond his imagination, as if he was a towering giant, and he could look down on everything. All life seemed indescribable under this power, as if he would fall as long as he took another step forward.

Entering the abyss.

Even so, he will fight to the death. Because he shoulders the mission of the Heavenly Gate and carries his father's expectations, he will pass on his father's glory and make it famous forever.

People from Tianmen endured humiliation and carried heavy burdens, turned into the burning light of the sky with their own passion, and penetrated the darkness of thousands of skyscrapers! This childhood motto of Tianmen echoed in his ears again.

His heart was full of faith and persistence, and his golden eyes emitted a brilliant golden light. He decided to fight with his back and pour all the mysterious power in his body into the next move.

"The shadows are gone, the mystery of the Heavenly Gate - the gods are coming!" After saying that, his figure instantly turned into two. Behind another phantom, the eight-winged giant sword suddenly flashed with dazzling light, and then the towering gods of heaven

It is transformed from a magic sword.

The man in black inserted his long sword into the ground, and a huge purple light array instantly enveloped the radius of hundreds of miles. The magic power that had been surging out from this huge array, with a vast aura of thousands of miles and trembling astonished the eight wildernesses.

ps: This chapter was originally written a bit brief, but after thinking about it, I still have to write it in detail, just to make it satisfying for you.

I try my best to update the novel and write it if I have time. I hope you can read it happily...


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