Chapter 1060

The great void collapses, the hurricane sweeps, and Lin Tian and Youming magic dragon fly at the same time, stopping their bodies at a hundred feet away.

"Roar!"

The netherworld's demon awn roared, surrounded by the dark demon awn, and became more violent. The blood colored demon pupils were all over the place, killing all the blood.

It stares at Lin Tian, shakes its wings in the sky, and the magic power swings in ten directions. The breath it sends out is more than several times more terrifying than the previous moment.

"This..."

In the distance, a group of friars were thrilled. In the face of such magic power, even though they were far away, they felt stabbing pain in their skin.

Lin Tian's eyes are indifferent: "you will be the only one with the momentum?"

"Boom!"

He stood up in the sky, the golden light outside him was boiling, and his mighty momentum suddenly opened up, just like a silent and eternal volcano suddenly erupted. The whole sky was shaking, and all the floating clouds in the sky were broken in an instant.

At this moment, he stood in the sky, and his body was not in direct proportion to the demon body of the netherworld magic dragon, which seemed very small. But the prestige he sent out was extremely powerful, not weaker than the netherworld magic dragon, or even slightly stronger.

For a time, the golden wind swept the land, making all the monks tremble, and many people were directly thrown away.

"He, he..."

"This momentum, this..."

"Back! I have to go back! "

Many monks were terrified.

At this time, Lin Tian's breath was too strong. These ordinary friars could not bear to collide with the netherworld magic dragon. At this time, just facing the breath from a distance, they felt that they were going to burst apart.

All of a sudden, the sound of breaking the air one by one, a group of friars retreated again, and in the blink of an eye, they retreated far away.

Boom, this place, the golden light and black magic light collide with each other, interweaving a series of dazzling arc, the surrounding space inch by inch exploded, the void flow continuously overflowed, like a big river waves in the surge.

The ghost dragon looks like two rounds of blood days. It is bloodthirsty and cruel. With a roar, it rushes to kill Lin Tian.

With a buzzing sound, it shakes its wings behind it, and a piece of magic blade swept out. It completely shrouds the space in ten directions and cuts away Lin Tian with the power of destroying Six Harmonies and eight wastelands.

"Keng!"

Lin Tian strides forward, and his sword clanks outside. The dense Ling Tian sword Gang emerges for the first time. It turns into a fierce sword rain, breaks through the nothingness, and meets the large magic blade cut by the netherworld magic dragon.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

They collide with each other and smash each other. No one is weaker than the other.

Lin Tian steps forward and forces him, and the golden iron fist blows down.

"Dong!"

The sky trembled like thunder.

The netherworld dragon roared and waved its claws, like a big star river pressing down to meet Lin Tian and bombard the past iron fist.

"Crush you!"

There's a sound coming from the netherworld dragon.

Lin Tian's eyes are indifferent: "it's up to you?"

His fist is very small compared with the dragon's claw of the netherworld demon dragon, but the strength carried by his fist is turbulent and vast. After colliding with the dragon's claw of the netherworld demon dragon, it makes a dull sound and directly breaks into a void.

His eyes were indifferent, and he felt the strength of the demon body of the netherworld magic dragon, which was no worse than he is now.

However, his expression did not change at all. His right fist collided with the dragon's claw of the netherworld magic dragon, and his body power surged. His fist shook slightly, and he did not see it for a long time. This set of martial arts pays attention to attacking the outside and injuring the inside. The surface of the enemy seems to have no trace, but the strength of the fist penetrates into the enemy's body through the enemy's body and directly attacks the internal organs.

At this moment, he adjusted the divine power to a special frequency, and with his special fist strength, he directly penetrated into the body of the netherworld magic dragon. After a while, the body of the netherworld magic dragon was shocked, and blood overflowed from the mouth and nose of the dragon.

"Roar!"

It roared and another dragon claw waved. At the same time, more magic light rushed out of its body and turned into a wave of magic light. It raised a hundred feet high, casting a large shadow on the earth and pressing the sky.

This magic wave is a little terrifying, and the attack is very fierce. In addition, it uses the magic dragon's claw to attack and kill, covering ten sides.

Lin Tian shakes his right hand, and his fist bursts out. He swings the huge demon body of the netherworld demon dragon more than ten feet away, and then quickly retreats. His body is like lightning. Shengsheng avoids the terrible waves of the demon.

"Man, death!"

At this time, the roar sounded.

When the nether devil dragon dodges the big wave of the devil, it moves to the sky above the head of the forest. At this time, the dragon's mouth is wide open, and the turbulent dark flame falls down in an instant, burning down the void, directly submerging the forest.

These flames are extremely overbearing, and the overflow space turbulence after the collapse of space is evaporated in an instant.

"Boy

In the distance, Lingyun changed color and could not help shouting.

At the same time, the other friars farther away trembled, facing the dark flame of the netherworld magic dragon, only felt that the body was about to melt, and could not stop shivering.

"This... This seems to be the netherworld's evil flame. It's said that it's so overbearing that it can even burn the divine power!"

"Over... Over!"

"Drowned by this fire, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. That man..."

The monks were palpitating.

In front, the dark flame surging in the void, like the devil fire in the devil Kingdom, burning and hissing.

However, in the next moment, the golden light suddenly appeared in the dark magic fire. Then, the golden light became brighter and brighter, and gradually opened the dark netherworld flame. There, in the center, Lin Tianping stood still, undamaged, with golden flames interwoven on his body surface, emitting the heat of the sun and the firmness. Instead, he was burning the ghost flame.

For a moment, a group of friars trembled and changed color again.

"That is, is it... Pure Yang inflammation?"

Someone is shivering.

A group of friars stare at Lin Tian, staring at the golden flame outside Lin Tian's body, and the color in their eyes becomes more and more intense.

"No, that's right! The golden flame, moreover, can burn the netherworld demon flame instead, is absolutely pure Yang Yan

"He... He has pure Yang?! That's the legendary fire

"This, this..."

Many friars trembled.

Pure Yang Yan, formed by the power of heaven and earth, claims to be able to burn all, whether it's the body, the divine power, or the spirit, can be annihilated, and even the law of the road can be burned at the same time. Moreover, the most important thing is that this kind of fire can be promoted with the improvement of the monks' strength. It is endless, powerful and mysterious. It is one of the most domineering flames in the world. These friars never thought that Lin Tian was in control of this magic fire!

Even Ling Yun was also shocked, staring straight: "this boy, when did you control this kind of flame?"

"It's been a long time."

Next, the five element alligator said casually.

"Hum!"

In front, the air is buzzing in the void. Outside of Lin Tian's body, the golden pure Yang Yan is burning the air.

He looked up at the netherworld dragon above the sky, his eyes still indifferent.

"Boom!"

He stares at the netherworld magic dragon, the pure Yang outside the body becomes more violent, suddenly soars, the flame rushes up more than 100 Zhang high, turns into a Yang God halberd, and goes against the air towards the netherworld magic dragon.

The Youming magic dragon's pupil is red, and the dragon's mouth opens again, and it spurts out the Youming magic flame again. Moreover, this time, the Youming magic flame becomes more powerful and domineering, and collides with the pure Yang Yan offered by Lin Tian.

In the twinkling of an eye, the two flames collided.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

Two kinds of flames collide with each other, one is gold and the other is black. It seems that two torrents are pounding each other, and many sparks are splashing in all directions.

These Mars fall on the surrounding ground, instantly burning large areas of the surface, even more terrifying than hot magma.

"Boom!"

The two flames collide, and the magic power vibrates.

Later, the golden pure Yangyan was stronger than the netherworld's demon flame. Although the netherworld's demon dragon was more powerful than the pure Yangyan, it was once again destroyed by the pure Yangyan.

Then, the roaring halberd, made of pure Yang Yan, surged straight up and penetrated into the belly of the netherworld magic dragon, bringing out pieces of magic dragon blood.

"Roar!"

The nether devil dragon roars in anger, and the devil is mighty. Shengsheng breaks the halberd, which is made of pure Yangyan, and shakes it out of the body.

However, also at this time, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and Lin Tian came with more turbulent pure Yang Yan. With his right hand waving, pure Yang Yan turned into a golden sea of fire, directly drowning the netherworld magic dragon in it.

"Roar!"

The netherworld dragon roars, its wings vibrate wildly behind, mixed with pain and anger, shattering a piece of space.

Drowned by pure Yang Yan, even if it is as powerful as its magic dragon body, it is also unbearable. In a twinkling of an eye, most of it will be burned.

It roared, and its magic power became more terrifying and powerful several times. Shengsheng broke away from pure Yang Yan and moved out hundreds of feet in a row.

"Human beings!"

It stares at Lin Tian, in the huge demon pupil, the bloodthirsty light becomes thicker, full of cruelty.

Lin tianwai's expression is still cold.

"I said earlier that I could beat you down at the beginning. Now, I can do the same!"

He said coldly.

Words fall, he step up, step by step a shadow, pure Yang Yan cohesion fire sword, cut to the magic dragon's head.

This sword is as fast as a thunderbolt. Moreover, he started the Lingtian sword scripture at the same time, which made its power suddenly soar several times.

A sword is coming.

"Poof!"

Blood spatter, Youming magic dragon was split by this sword.

Such a scene made the monks in the distance startled. The powerful netherworld magic dragon was cut to pieces like this.

"Is this guy... Too aggressive?"

Ling Yun stares.

"Boom!"

In the front, the demons interweave, and the netherworld demons are not dead. The broken demons are surging wildly at this moment, and suddenly burst out a terrible blood awn, which turns into a destructive force and drowns in the forest.

Lin Tian shakes the magic fire sword in his hand. A sword swings open and turns into a ripple like water pattern, smashing all the blood light.

At this time, as like as two peas of the Nine Dragons roared together, the flesh and blood that had been broken up by the devil's Dragon were not gathered together, but they produced nine identical magic dragons, and each breath was not worse than the broken body.