Chapter 732
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Two high-grade Taoist soldiers and two middle-grade Taoist soldiers, like the four-wheeled gods, exuded vast power as soon as they appeared, shaking the space, and moved towards the stone gods from four different angles. The Son pressed down.
The Son of the Stone God Clan immediately changed his color: "You..."
"You have a try and see if you can kill me."
Lin Tian said indifferently.
With a bang, the four Dao soldiers all shone, their power becoming stronger, crushing the void, like four sources of destruction.
"This……"
"He...how amazing is his divine power!"
"Unbelievable!"
All the monks were shocked.
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan roared loudly, and sacrificed a stone millstone, which was surprisingly radiant and powerful.
"Top grade Taoist soldiers!"
"It is said that the Stone God Clan, the Holy Light Clan and the Angel Clan, these three big clans, all have three high-grade Taoist soldiers. Did the Stone God Clan give one of them to this lineage of the Holy Son Bodyguard?"
"But, there is only one high-ranking Taoist soldier, it's still not enough!"
Someone whispered.
Lin Tian looked at the stone millstone sacrificed by the holy son of the stone god clan, with a flat expression, without saying anything, and the four Taoist soldiers suppressed it together. Then, with a huge roar, the top-rank Taoist soldiers of the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan were directly blown out.
"Both holders are similar in strength. If one sect of Dao soldiers wants to fight against four sects of Dao soldiers, how can it be possible?"
A monk whispered.
The sacred fire furnace, the trident halberd, the copper seal, the blood knife, and the four Taoist soldiers roared, pressing down from all directions, continuously grinding and flying the Taoist soldiers of the stone god clan's holy sons, causing the stone god clan to keep retreating, and their faces became a little bit pale. Slightly white.
Lin Tian stepped forward: "Aren't you very domineering, aren't you going to kill me, why do you keep retreating now?"
The face of the Son of the Stone God Clan became extremely ashen, and with a roar, the divine power in his body rolled like waves.
"Kill you!"
he yelled,
Invoking a stronger divine technique of the Stone God Clan, a large number of kills were intertwined in this space, pressing down on Lin Tian.
The four Taoist soldiers shook violently, as if they were about to be overthrown, which made some monks palpitate. The Holy Son of the Dark Stone God Clan is really terrifying. He is indeed the top genius of the Stone God Clan that has been rare for thousands of years. .
"kill!"
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan roared loudly, his black hair danced wildly, and with a frightening demonic nature, he propped up a huge magic mountain again.
This piece of space was distorted inch by inch, collapsing and cracking under the magic mountain.
Regarding this, Lin Tian's expression did not change at all.
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan is very powerful, but can he really stop the four Taoist soldiers he propped up? His expression was indifferent, the sun heart meridian was running, and the four Taoist soldiers shined brightly again, directly crushing all the supernatural powers of the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan.
"boom!"
The bronze seal of the middle-grade Taoist soldier broke through the sky, and under the cover of the other three Taoist soldiers, he slammed into the young Supreme of the Stone God Clan, causing him to fly ten feet away, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and half of his body almost fell directly. was smashed.
"how?"
Lin Tian looked indifferent, and brought four Taoist soldiers to press down again.
The Son of the Stone God Clan's hair was disheveled, it had already been loosened, and he looked even more embarrassed. Hearing Lin Tian's words at this moment, a terrifying and fierce light suddenly burst out in his eyes: "Ants, don't be proud! This king will definitely kill you!" Kill you!" He roared coldly, and the Stone God Clan's supernatural powers were displayed again.
Lin Tian sneered, and the four sects of Taoist soldiers emitted even more astonishing divine light.
"puff!"
The Son of the Stone God Clan was knocked into the air again, one arm was almost smashed, and he vomited blood.
"This……"
"The four sects of Taoist soldiers come out together, how can ordinary people stop them."
"That's right."
Many monks shook their heads.
The five-element crocodile lay on top of Lin Tian's head, stretched out its claws and pointed at the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan, and yelled: "Boy, come on! Don't give the enemy a chance to breathe, kill him while he is sick, fuck him!"
Many monks: "..."
Lin Tian stepped forward, the immortal sword in his hand trembled, and Ling Tian's sword light swept across, cutting across all corners of the world.
He stepped forward, indifferently pressing towards the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan, and the four Taoist soldiers pressed down together.
"boom!"
"boom!"
At this moment, two Daowei rushed up, and two figures came to kill.
The Holy Son of the Witch Clan held the Witch King Banner, and a purple bone knife floated above the head of the Holy Son of the Bone Clan, all of them were middle-grade Taoist soldiers.
"It's really inferior to fight purely with the strength of the four sects of Taoist soldiers. Brother Shi, I will help you."
The holy son of the witch clan said negatively.
The killing intent in the eyes of the Saint Son of the Bone Race was undisguised: "Kill him!"
"boom!"
The strength of the two of them is naturally not weak, and they are outstanding at this moment, which immediately caused another storm to erupt in this space.
Many monks were surprised, this is, is it going to be three wars and one? !
A monk looked at Lin Tian and said, "This... three Dao soldiers are against four Dao soldiers, three are against one person. In this way, that person is in an absolutely disadvantageous position."
"Damn it, these two little bastards."
The five-element crocodile cursed.
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan stood up again, with blood gushing from his mouth, his hair disheveled, and his eyes even more ferocious. He stared at Lin Tian, the stone grinding disc displayed its divine brilliance, and pressed directly towards Lin Tian, distorting a large void immediately.
"Humph!"
The Saint Son of the Bone Race sneered, the purple bone knife shook, and the sky was full of purple kills.
The Holy Son of the Witch Clan smiled slyly, and the Witch King's streamer flowed with a strange light, like a treasure from hell, it was very scary.
"boom!"
The combination of the three powerful men and the three treasured soldiers can be described as terrifying and intimidating.
The violent wind blows the black hair on Lin Tian's forehead, and his eyes look indifferent. Instead of looking at the Saint Son of the Stone God Race, he stares at the Saint Son of the Bone Race and the Saint Son of the Witch Race.
"Kill you!"
he said coldly.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
As his words fell, the ear-piercing sound of soldiers continued to sound. Beside him, bronze spears appeared, steel knives hung out, great seals manifested, long halberds rushed up, and a hundred precious soldiers appeared. Exudes a powerful bright light.
All of a sudden, the surrounding space was distorted, and the strong wind swept across the ten directions like a stormy wave.
"This is?!"
"All... are all fairy artifacts, a total of one hundred pieces!"
"This...he...he can control so many fairy weapons at the same time?! How is it possible?!"
Many monks were shocked.
Even the Holy Sons of the Stone God Clan, the Holy Sons of the Bone Race and the Holy Sons of the Wu Clan changed their colors and were shocked by this scene.
Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent, the four Taoist soldiers shone brightly, and more than a hundred immortal weapons clanked and screamed, and the killing breath was shocking.
"you……"
The saint son of the Bone Race had a look of surprise in his eyes.
Lin Tian stared at this person without any hesitation, and stepped over directly, temporarily abandoning the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan.
This person first snatched his blood lin fruit to kill him, and then pulled the flames of war on him several times, he felt very uncomfortable.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
He used the copper seal to suppress the bone saber of the Saint Son of the Bone Race, and more than thirty immortal artifacts clanked and pressed towards the opponent together with him.
For a moment, fierce killing aura intertwined around him, covering the Saint Son of the Bone Race.
The face of the Saint Son of the Bone Race changed drastically, and with a loud roar, he summoned the sky full of sword bones, which is a core art of the Bone Race.
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, as he displayed his magic skills, the Great Mountain, the Great Bell of the Divine Armor, the Sea of Clover, the place where Daoren Tianzun enlightened, the scarlet crack, etc., more than a dozen kinds of gods and gods came out in unison, ruthlessly towards the The Saint Son of the Bone Race pressed down.
"puff!"
With so many gods from the sky, the saint son of the Bone Race was hit and flew across the field on the spot.
At the same time, more than 30 celestial artifacts were suppressed. Although the Bone Race Holy Son tried his best to resist, he still couldn't block them all. A spear pierced through his chest, and the bright red blood sprayed the sky.
"kill!"
The holy son of the stone god clan was full of black hair, his eyes were full of fierce light and cold light, and he pressed towards Lin Tian like a wild beast.
However, just for a moment, Lin Tian used his military control skills to activate the god fire furnace and the trident halberd to restrain them.
At the same time, the blood knife blazed brightly, and the other fairy weapons met the holy son of the Wu clan, and kept slashing towards him.
"Damn it!"
The holy son of the witch clan had sinister eyes, and evil spirits were intertwined in them.
Ignoring these two for the time being, Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and he pressed down on the Holy Son of the Bone Race again.
"Clang!"
More than thirty celestial artifacts trembled, clattered and sang, forming an army formation, completely covering the space in all directions, and slashing down angrily.
The Saint Son of the Bone Race turned ugly, and tried his best to counter Lin Tian.
With a bang, the Bone Race thaumaturgy unfolded again, and the sky was full of bones, tearing up the void, crushing the earth, and rushing towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian used the Tianyan magic technique to summon more Tianyan gods, and then, with a thought, two layers of four-image Taoism emerged, intertwined with pieces of gods. He used one of the Four Elephants Dao Diagrams to press down on the Bone Clan Saint Son, and cooperated with more than thirty celestial weapons and more than a dozen celestial idols to attack and kill, so that the first layer of the Four Elephant Dao Map was the purple bone knife that pressed against the Bone Race Saint Son , together with the bronze seal snatched from the young supreme ant tribe, was imprinted on the purple bone knife in a short time, causing it to tremble violently.
The Saint Son of the Bone Race changed his color immediately, and roared angrily: "How dare you take my treasured sword?!" At that moment, he urged the Bone Race's mind with all his strength, and moved the purple bone knife. This is the bone sacrifice of an ancestor of their clan. How could Lin Tian snatch it away like this! It's just that, just as he was exercising his mind, more than thirty celestial artifacts and a dozen or so celestial idols pressed over, interfering with his movement of the purple bone knife, and a heavy four-element dao map flew over, annihilating his body. Most of the magic power.
Lin Tian suppressed the purple bone knife with a copper seal, and combined with the one-layer four-element seal picture printed on it, the military control technique was running crazily. With a low shout, the light was shining brightly, and the spirit of the Bone Race Holy Son was branded on it Erase it, and then imprint your own spiritual consciousness on it, call it to your shoulder, and with a thought, the purple sword light shoots out in all directions.
"This……"
"Seize... the middle-grade Taoist soldiers of the Bone Race Saint Son?!"
"So strong!"
Many monks jumped in unison.
In the distance, the Saint Son of the Bone Race coughed up blood and backed away, his face suddenly became extremely ferocious, his purple bone knife was taken away by Lin Tian, and he lost control over it!
"give me back!"
He roared angrily, and directly cast the Bone Race arcane technique, and circles of bone awns spread across the ten directions. Immediately, in this gloomy underground space, densely packed bone fragments condensed and formed a ten-foot-high white bone giant.
In the distance, an elder monk's heart skipped a beat: "The Bone Race's profound supernatural powers, the Bone Spirit Demon!"
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