Chapter 1695

Buzz!

Zhan Shan began to tremble violently at the moment, and mysterious runes flew out of it, shining like flying Fairy Light. They were all integrated into fan Tianyin, and the smell of fan Tianyin began to soar horribly.

At this moment, the whole Zhanshan mountain became crystal clear and bright, like colored glass. The mysterious power revived, as if it had turned into a sea of laws!

Lingxiao was shrouded in a blazing fire. The true meaning of the infinite Avenue seemed to be integrated into his body at this moment. His eyes were incomparably bright and bright. He raised the vast fan Tianyin and directly hit Huang Tai!

"The way resonates? No!"

Huang Tai's face changed greatly, as if he had seen a certain scene millions of years ago, which made his heart tremble violently, and felt a surge of murderous intent enveloping him.

Millions of years ago, that peerless figure, holding a fan Tianyin, once fought against the saints, and even killed many saints, making them fight on the mountain with blood. In that war, the sky fell apart and the mountain was dyed red.

At that time, Huang Tai was just a teenager, but the invincible style of his figure was deeply engraved in his heart.

Now, Lingxiao's figure seems to coincide with that figure.

"Open it for me!"

The terrible holy power around Huang Tai broke out, and the light on his head was bright, like two bright suns floating, a thunder fruit and a flame fruit, intertwined into a powerful holy border.

At the same time, there was a flash of light in the palm of Huangtai's hand, and a red tripod appeared, emitting a majestic holy light and smashing it towards fantianyin!

"Huangtai's Huangji tripods are all taken out? He's going to work hard!"

There was a look of shock in someone's eyes. All the two Taoist fruits appeared, which urged Huangji Ding. Huangtai was facing a great enemy at the moment, which surprised everyone.

"Long Aotian aroused the resonance of the holy way. It's the marks of the saints. It's like the saints are urging fan Tianyin. How can Huang Tai not be afraid? Have you forgotten the Red Dragon God of war millions of years ago?"

An old man with white hair and beard and wearing a black Taoist robe sighed.

"Yes... The Lord of the Yin Temple, see the Lord of the temple!"

Everyone was shocked. This old man with white hair and beard was Cheng Changkong, the Lord of the Yin Temple, and Cheng Ying's father. He was also a saint and ancestor. Unexpectedly, he was also shocked.

However, the people were immediately attracted by the meaning of Cheng Chang's empty words. The Red Dragon God of war millions of years ago held fan Tianyin, which aroused the resonance of the holy way, then killed the saints and shocked the whole divine world!

Click!

The void burst into pieces.

The endless void turbulence trembled, making the world roar violently. The power of the extreme Tao contained in fantianyin seemed to recover and hit the Huangji tripod, making the Huangji tripod tremble violently. Runes exploded, and flames and thunder intertwined, setting off a terrible divine light storm!

Boom!

Huangji tripod flew out directly, and the light became extremely dim. Huangtai trembled all over. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became listless!

Everyone is petrified.

Who is that? The supreme elder of jiuzhong Imperial Palace, the sage of Dandao, Huang Tai was hurt by Lingxiao!

Everyone feels a little unreal. All this is too shocking.

Lingxiao in the kingdom of God, holding fan Tianyin, injured Huang Tai. It was a feat that people couldn't even think of!

This can be said to be a miracle!

"The boy... Is still too aggressive!"

Liu Wenzheng smiled and scolded. The big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and his face was full of irrecoverable pride.

"Don't pretend, old man. Are you very proud? My brother has given you such a big face. Can you give me your Sacred Heart grass?"

The black donkey licked his face and came up, staring at Liu Wenzheng.

"Get out!"

As soon as Liu Wenzheng's smile stagnated, he immediately felt the black line at one end of his forehead. The black donkey's mouth was too cheap. He kicked the black donkey out with one foot.

"Don't give, don't give, stingy!"

The black donkey rolled several times, stood up from the ground and whispered.

Everyone was very excited.

The disciples and elders of the whole God of war hall are cheering for this moment. Now think about Lingxiao's words before, it turns out that it's not arrogance, it's self-confidence. Lingxiao wants to tell everyone with this battle.

Those who violate our God of war hall, even saints, have to pay a price!

Boom!

Huang Tai's whole body was radiant. He breathed and breathed the essence of heaven and distributed the potential of wind and thunder, which made the void in all directions tremble slightly, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But his eyes showed a touch of flesh pain. Huangji Ding was damaged by Fantian seal this time. Although they are all indispensable holy treasures, Fantian seal is naturally different from Huangji Ding.

To restore Huangji tripod to its original state, Huangtai will take hundreds of years to cultivate with painstaking efforts.

This time, Huang Tai was not only disgraced, but even Huang Jiding was badly hurt. It can be said that he lost his grandmother's house!

"Hahaha... Fan Tianyin... The holy way resonates. Good! Good! Long Aotian, I remember you! Lord God of war, I'm leaving!"

Huang Tai was very angry and smiled. His eyes were very gloomy, revealing an undisguised killing opportunity. Then he looked at the God of war in white, rolled his sleeves directly, and left the God of war hall with Huangyu and Huang Wudao.

He has no face to stay here. The sage is supreme. He was hurt by a boy in the realm of God. I'm afraid Huang Tai's face will be lost.

The vision of the God of war in white was calm and deep. He looked at Huang Tai faintly, with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Zhan Tianxing, Lei qianjue, Xing Jun and others all looked very ugly. They were like frost eggplant. Their hearts were full of unwilling, but they had nothing to do.

They knew that the battle was as expected by Lei qianjue, which made Lingxiao's prestige in the God of war hall reach a peak. I'm afraid he will naturally become the Lord of the war hall.

They don't even have the ability to stop.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, three powerful breath came from the sky, and soon came to the battle mountain and stood in front of Lingxiao.

There are two men and one woman. Both men are in their twenties. One is wearing red robes and the other is wearing black armor. They are tall and magnificent. Their accomplishments have all reached the state of seven and a half saints!

The woman was dressed in a white skirt, with extraordinary temperament, elegant and extraordinary, her skin was as bright as jade, and her perfect face looked elegant and atmospheric, with an inherited and independent temperament.

Her eyes were sky blue and bright like gemstones. Her eyes were full of curiosity when she looked at Lingxiao.

In particular, her accomplishments have reached the state of eight to half saints!