Chapter 1745 Ziyue Rebirth

Zi Huaikong was terrified. It was because Lin Tian's aura was too powerful and terrifying at this time. The power of turbulent luck surrounded him. That kind of power could simply ignore the difference in cultivation. His god-level In the face of such power exerted by Immortal King Lin Tian, ​​his cultivation base is almost as fragile as bean dregs and weeds.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, his speed was astonishingly fast, causing bursts of air-shattering sounds, causing the nearby void to be directly shattered by the impact.

Now, facing the suddenly changed Lin Tian, ​​he felt an unspeakable fear. He didn't even care about the original brilliance of the goblins left in the altar, and he no longer cared about capturing Lin Tian. The Hongmeng Pagoda in the old school just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible to save his life.

Lin Tian's aura outside his body was terrifying, his eyes surrounded by black moons, like a peerless demon, staring at the direction where Zihuaikong escaped, he walked directly, the speed was not known how many times faster than Zihuaikong, as if he was really doing an instant It moved normally, and in a blink of an eye, it stopped in front of Zi Huaikong.

Zi Huaikong trembled: "You..."

"Boom!"

The power of the punch shook the ten directions, and Lin Tian punched with a fierce light full of murderous thoughts. The power of luck that he exuded at this time was mixed with the punch, which was shocking, and directly pierced Zi Huaicong's chest with one punch.

He growled, grabbed Zi Huaikong's body, moved his hands together, and split Zi Huaikong's corpse into the void, blood dripped all over his body, dyed his black hair red, it looked shocking, It seemed to be a death-defying ghost that had stepped out of purgatory.

Zihuaikong's soul is immortal, and he reunited with the body of the god again, but his face has become extremely pale, obviously he has suffered a big injury.

Lin Tian's eyes fell on Zi Huaikong, and he stepped over it step by step. In his eyes, the eighteen rounds of black moon looked extremely frightening, weird, mysterious and terrifying.

Zi Huaikong couldn't help but retreat, wanting to escape again, but found that the surrounding void had been directly sealed by the tangible power of luck, and it was impossible to break open with his current strength.

"No, don't come here!" Seeing Lin Tianmai approaching, feeling the murderous intent and ferocity on Lin Tian's body, he couldn't help but retreat, the fear in his eyes became stronger, and he pointed at the purple elf on the altar below and said loudly : "You know, I... I am her father, her biological father, we are related by blood! You and her are friends, right? Good friends, right? So, you can't kill me! You can't kill me! "

Lin Tian took a step forward, his body was completely filled with anger and killing intent at this time, and he looked completely possessed, as if he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world at all, only killing all eyes.

He stared at Zi Huaikong, and blood flowed down from his eyes again. The entire space of this place was shaken instantly, and another river of luck emerged, pressing down on Zi Huaikong mightily.

"Buzz!"

The void is turbulent, and there is no terrible destructive aura in the long river of luck, only the vastness is mixed in it, just like the real big sky is crushed, and at the same time it completely freezes the space in the ten directions.

Zi Huaikong trembled, he wanted to escape, but at this time, because of the power of luck to block the ten directions, he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his body was completely unable to move.

The next moment, the vast river of luck came down, and nothing was indestructible. It directly smashed half of his body, and swallowed his other half of the body of the god.

Zihuaikong let out a scream. This time, the river of luck was even more terrifying than before. When half of his body was smashed, half of his spiritual origin was also destroyed.

"Stop! Don't kill me! Stop...ah!"

The terrified screams echoed, and the next moment it became silent. The river of luck crushed past, crushing the last half of Zihuaikong's body. The spirit, body, and origin were all destroyed, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

In the distance, the nine patriarchs of the goblin clan trembled together. Zihuaikong, who had absorbed the original brilliance of the goblins and reached the realm of the gods, was crushed and killed by Lin Tian. Lin Tian even summoned the power of luck .

"He, how could he do such a thing?! This, this..."

The nine people looked at Lin Tian,

His spine became icy cold.

"what!"

The roar shook the sky, and the sky trembled. The aura on Lin Tian's body became even more terrifying. His whole body was covered in blood. He stared at the nine elders of the goblin clan like killing a demon. With a fierce face, he rushed towards them. .

Facing Lin Tian's action, the nine patriarchs of the goblin clan trembled. How can they stop Lin Tian in this state, and even communicate with him, because it is obvious that Lin Tian is not at all right now. Not much self-awareness.

Under the sky, on the altar, the purple elf looked at Lin Tian's state at this time, and naturally saw that Lin Tian was possessed, feeling uncomfortable and worried, tears kept falling, and shouted towards the sky with a crying voice :"elder brother!"

Lin Tian stepped into the sky, with a ferocious face like a ghost, and forced towards the nine ancestors of the goblin clan, his eyes were full of murderous thoughts. After hearing these voices, he couldn't help but stop, and followed the direction of the voice Look, it fell on the purple elf.

He was covered in blood, his cheeks and hair were stained red by the blood, and the purple elf's tears were reflected in his strange eyes. After three breaths, his body trembled suddenly, his eyes were full of killing intent and fierceness In the middle, a clear light gradually emerged: "Little...Zi..."

Shouting these two words, the light of clarity in his eyes became stronger.

"cough!"

He coughed up blood, and his vision suddenly became blurred. He looked at the purple elf on the altar with some difficulty, and then saw Ziyue next to the purple elf.

Seeing Ziyue lying there without moving, he trembled slightly again, then turned his head to look at the altar in another part of the sky, the pupils of his eyes trembled, and blood flowed down, causing the altar to explode It was broken, and the remaining original brilliance of the endless fairy in it was wrapped in the power of pure white luck, and came straight to him.

He grasped this kind of power, and instantly appeared beside the purple elves, and together with the power of luck that enveloped the original brilliance of these goblins, he shot into Ziyue's body together.

These goblin brilliance are the original essence of countless geniuses of the goblin clan over the years, and, most importantly, there are still a lot of original light that belonged to Ziyue herself. At this time, in Ziyue's life source At this moment when it has just dried up, his eyes can see at this moment, with this vast goblin source light with Ziyue's own original power, there is great hope that Ziyue's goblin source can be rekindled.

"Buzz!"

The original brilliance of endless goblins poured into Ziyue's body under the power of luck, and the dense light enveloped Ziyue. Then, after a dozen breaths, the brilliance gradually dissipated.

Then, when another moment passed, rosiness gradually appeared on Ziyue's cheeks. Although she was still in a coma and hadn't woken up, her chest began to rise and fall slowly, with a breath of life emerging.