Chapter 2865: Trample Swire King!

On Lin Xuan's body, the golden light shone even more. He reached out his big golden hand and grabbed it forward.

探 The palm of this hand protruded, covering the sky, as if the real demon's hand was long, and went uphill.

He grabbed the heavenly palace.

Then squeezed hard.

Click! The heavenly palaces are all broken.

Endless thunder flying, penetrating through all directions.

what!

Below you, those Taikoo forces were swept by this thunder, and instantly penetrated into blood mist.

Damn it!

The other saints played a light curtain of laws and shrouded them, which saved their lives.

However, their faces were extremely gloomy.

Shattered, thirty-six heavenly palaces were crushed!

何 What a sight this is?

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

The saint of the Yindian tribe,

I was stunned.

That's thirty-six days, what a terrible magical power! However, it was broken by the other hand.

how can that be?

Damn it, forty-nine days! He roared, but his magical powers had not yet been activated, and Lin Xuan was the first to dispatch.

He picked up the other three magical powers of the other party, and did not plan to bear it passively.

He intends to take the initiative.

With a stunned figure, he seemed to be a golden sword, tore through time and space, and came to the sage of the Yindian tribe.

Stomp out, as if a giant mountain, blast forward.

Damn it, stop me!

The sage of the Yindian tribe has not yet performed his magical powers. The forty-ninth heaven in the sky has just formed, but he was hit by Lin Xuan.

Under this foot, most of his ribs were broken, and his body was flying like a meteor.

Hit the marble.

Suddenly, the earth cracked, forming countless fissures, the sky was dusty, and the countless laws and the **** chain were flying.

Boom ~

In the sky, the forty-ninth sky that had just condensed was also quickly disappearing.

Looking at this scene, everyone opened his mouth and couldn't believe it.

Because at the level of saints, raising your hand is the rule, and waving your hand is the divine refining. Who still fists for melee?

This is almost a barbarian battle.

However, the golden figure in front of me is so powerful that he crushed thirty-six days in one hand.

It's melee at this moment, and I flew the saint of Yindian tribe!

He Cangtian, is he a saint?

I do n’t know. I have never seen the rules. It's just weird to see him using pure physical power.

These strong people of the puppet clan talked a lot.

The saints of the Tatar people are also blinking.

On the other side, the Taikoo people are stunned. Regardless of the rules of the other party, the consequences alone are already very horrible.

Kick the holy saint and fly, Nima, they are almost dreaming!

Damn, no, I don't believe it!

太 Those ancient kings, screaming like crazy.

怎么 How can the other party be so powerful?

The other eleven ancient saints also twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Damn savages, human ants, it's too mean!

They didn't expect that the other side was close to me!

However, what shocked them was how powerful the saints were.

如何 Even if melee.

A saint stood there, and without a fight, a group of ancient kings could not break the saint's defense.

现在 But now, with the kick of the other party, the sage of the Yindian tribe flew and wounded him.

This shows that the opponent is definitely saintly.

Otherwise, the saint's defense cannot be broken.

Damn it, this guy is so wicked, obviously a saint,

却 But he does not move the rules, only using physical strength to counteract.

有 Is there any limit to his success? The ancient saints of the Bloodmoon family frowned.

Huh, are there any restrictions? Despicable mankind, this is provoking us! The sage of Wanlong Nest snorted.

他 In his opinion, it is not that the other party will not start, but that he does not move.

This is obviously to despise them. How can they stand it!

The other saints are also gloomy. Otherwise, let's do it together and kill him.

These people all have this idea, but at this time, a sage of the Ye family stood up and gave a cold drink.

How come, do you want to attack?

Is this the glory of your Taiko people?

As a Taikoo tribe, isn't he even confident about that?

Hearing this voice, those saints of the ancient peoples clenched their teeth.

Damn, they can't shoot.

Because they can't afford to lose this person.

Indeed, they consider themselves to be high, with the noblest blood flowing on their bodies, and humans are ants.

Now, let them be a group of high beings to besiege an ant, how does this make them come out?

Their pride, they are not allowed to do this.

So these people are gritted.

But there is no alternative.

For a moment, everyone's eyes all looked into the distance.

Below the earth, what happened to the saints of the silver-electric family?

轰轰轰轰!

The ground beneath the urn shuddered, and the large cracks in all directions were ten thousand miles long.

I have been spreading.

The whole earth was cut into several pieces, and a figure emerged from below the ground, roaring upward.

Alas, **** boy, I will kill you! I must kill you!

This person is the strongest of the Yindian clan.

He's crazy.

The other party even stung him and broke his magical power, which he couldn't stand.

He swears that he must smash each other!

However, he had just left the ground, stepped on his head again with a long foot, and stepped him down again.

Peng Ka Ka Ka!

The head of the sage of the Yindian tribe was trampled and deformed.

Do you still want to stand up and resist? Today, step on you at the feet of the human race! Lin Xuan snorted, stepping on the other's head with one foot, his eyes narrowed in all directions.

This scene is really shocking.

Everyone was stunned, the whole world was terribly silent, only the hearts of the people kept beating.

So powerful! So domineering!

The people of the Tatar people are shocked, and those Holy Bishops are also shocked.

This is even more true of the saints.

The young disciple seemed to have beaten chicken blood and passed out in excitement.

The Taigu Army was madly roaring, no! **** it!

Take away your feet!

I killed you, I must kill you!

I released our ancestors!

They screamed madly.

The ancient saints, but their ancestors, are their pride.