Chapter 882

Lingxiao's talent is definitely the most dazzling peerless genius in the God of war mainland. Perhaps only the sword demon hundreds of thousands of years ago could compete with Lingxiao.

Others, the descendants of the wrapped war temple, Buddha Kaya, the Qing emperor, Zhao Ritian and so on, are all eclipsed.

It is lucky and unfortunate to be born in the same era as such peerless Tianjiao!

The eyes of long Hanyan, old goat and long Aotian were all very worried.

That kind of terrible thunder robbery makes long lie, who is the supreme title, have some dignified eyes. I'm afraid even compared with the legendary god robbery, it's not far away. I don't know how Lingxiao should resist it.

"Cousin will be fine!"

Long Aotian's eyes were full of tension, like telling others and comforting himself.

After all, Lingxiao's opponent is two half step gods, and Lingxiao's cultivation is only the double of the supreme realm. This battle must be extremely difficult.

Lingxiao has been badly hurt. She desperately exerts the counter life skill and destroys the flesh bodies of Zuo Tianzun and you Tianzun. If it weren't for the protection of God, I'm afraid they would have been completely scared.

Boom!

The heaven and earth trembled. In the thunder robbery all over the sky, a golden vortex suddenly filled the air. The swallowing King tripod suddenly turned into a ten thousand feet in size and began to devour the thunder robbery all over the sky.

And the breath of Lingxiao seemed to disappear in an instant.

Lingxiao uses the secret technique of swallowing the sky to cover up his breath. The thunder robbery all over the sky is swallowed up by the swallowing King tripod.

Lingxiao stands in the void, swallowing the heavenly king tripod on his head and surrounded by golden clouds. Although he looks pale, his body is as straight as a sword, and his eyes are full of blazing edges.

In front of him, the left and right Tianzun had only the body of the original God, floating in the void, and their eyes were full of panic.

If it hadn't been for the protection of God, I'm afraid their original gods would have been completely destroyed in the thunder robbery.

"Today, be the butcher!"

In Lingxiao's eyes, the killing machine flashed, and the swallowing King tripod came across the sky in an instant, turned into a golden swallowing vortex, and shrouded in the yuan gods of the left and right Tianzun.

"Lingxiao, damn you! The God of war will not let you go!"

"Little beast, even if I explode, I won't let you succeed!"

Both the left and right Tianzun roared wildly, urging the power of the divine lattice one after another to rush out of the shrouded area of the swallowing King tripod.

Boom!

At this time, a terrible fist seal came from the sky, containing incomparably vast power, and instantly exploded on the swallow heaven King tripod.

The swallowing King tripod trembled violently, and both the left and right Tianzun took advantage of the situation and broke away from the power of swallowing.

"Huh?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed and found that it was Hua Tianzong!

But at the moment, Hua Tianzong looks indifferent and exudes a cold temperament of ignoring all sentient beings, which is quite different from Hua Tianzong's own breath.

"Who are you?"

Lingxiao's heart gave birth to a sense of crisis and stared at huatianzong.

He felt that the breath of huatianzong at the moment became extremely terrible, even more terrible than the left and right Tianzun, just like a different person.

Lingxiao understood in an instant. I'm afraid there is a powerful existence attached to Hua Tianzong!

And the whole God of war hall, can let Lingxiao feel such a huge crisis, I'm afraid there is only the legendary god of war!

"I hate all people named Lingxiao! You shouldn't call that name, so you have to die!"

Hua Tianzong looked at Lingxiao indifferently and said slowly.

"Are you the God of war in the God of war hall? How dare you be so arrogant with the power of a yuan God?" Lingxiao's eyes showed a cold way.

"Humble mole ants, you don't know the power of our God! Even if there is only one power of the original God, killing you is as simple as crushing an ant!"

Hua Tianzong said coldly, emitting a terrible smell all over.

Boom!

Heaven and earth shook, and saw his fist roaring into the sky. An invincible divine power broke out, and the fist print shocked the sky.

"War god formula?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed at the center. He found that what huatianzong showed was the formula of the God of war, condensing a trace of the power of the God of war. This fist was terrible to the extreme.

Lingxiao didn't dare to neglect. It was also a blow.

Click!

The sky was broken, and the bright thunder crisscrossed the void. The two fists intersected. A dull noise came from the void, and Lingxiao was blown away for tens of feet in an instant.

"What?!"

Everyone was surprised. When did huatianzong become so terrible?

"It's not the power of Hua Tianzong. I'm afraid it's the mysterious God of war in the God of war hall. He is attached to Hua Tianzong. It's too strong!"

Someone said with dignified eyes and saw something.

"God of war?"

These two words seem to contain some kind of magic, which makes the supreme masters of many martial arts holy places change their complexion and show their incomparable fear.

Boom!

Hua Tianzong blew Lingxiao out with another blow.

Lingxiao has been badly hurt when she cast the anti life skill. At the moment, the situation in her body is very bad. She can't resist such a terrible fist seal of huatianzong.

"Hahaha... Lingxiao, the God of war is coming. You're dead!"

"If you dare to fight against our God of war temple, no one can save you!"

The eyes of Zuo Tianzun and you Tianzun were full of resentment. They looked at Lingxiao and said.

Originally, in their view, Lingxiao, like a mole ant, hurt them to such an extent with his own strength. It is a great humiliation for them. Lingxiao must die, otherwise I'm afraid they will have heart demons, and their cultivation will stagnate from then on.

Moreover, the majesty of the temple of war must be defended. Anyone who dares to provoke the temple of war must die!

Boom!

Hua Tianzong's feet are empty and his temperament is detached. Every fist falls like a stone breaking the sky. I'm afraid even an ancient holy mountain will be smashed by his fist.

Although Lingxiao tried his best to resist, he was constantly blasted out. He began to cough up blood in his mouth, and even his flesh began to break.

"Xiao'er! Lingxiao, please help Xiao'er..."

The long Han smoke in the distance said to Ling Zhen with an extremely anxious look in his eyes.

"Han Yan, don't worry. I'll do it. Xiao'er will be fine!"

Ling Zhen's eyes showed a cold color. He could feel that Hua Tianzong's breath was very strange at the moment. He exuded an extremely powerful force all over, even surpassing the left and right Tianzun.

Just a primitive God attached to the body, and the breath is so terrible, how strong should the real God of war be?

Has the God of war become a real God?

Thinking of this, Ling Zhen's heart was also covered with a shadow.