Chapter 1061

Lin Tian was moved, and the netherworld magic dragon suddenly divided into nine parts. The momentum from each end was powerful and amazing, no worse than at the beginning, which made him feel a huge pressure and even a sense of threat at this time.

At the same time, all the friars nearby changed color.

"Nine... Has become nine?"

Many people tremble.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar

The Nine Dragons roar together and smash into the void. The nine magic dragons turn into nine.

Lin Tian's face was slightly awe inspiring, and his right fist was shocked, sweeping out the fire again.

Hissing, God's firepower is surging, and the void seems to be melting.

But this time, the golden pure Yangyan completely lost its effect, and the nine Youming magic dragons came together. The evil Qi interweaved and overlapped with each other, and evolved into a infiltrating evil wind. Shengsheng covered and annihilated the golden magic fire.

"Roar!"

Nine Dragons roar together, and the magic power and wind make their way. They fight directly to Lin Tian, and nine dragon claws come out together.

It's just a moment, the sky and the earth are shaking, like the next moment is about to collapse.

"Boy, be careful!"

Ling Yun cried in the distance.

Youming magic dragon is divided into nine parts, attack and kill together. The scene just makes people feel numb at a glance.

Lin Tian stands in the sky, pure Yang Yan takes back his body. At this moment, he worships chaos emperor boxing and greets nine magic dragons.

The speed of his fist was extremely fast, and the shaking void made a sound like thunder. He hit nine giant dragon claws one after another with blazing electric arc, which made the whole world shake and roar.

"Roar!"

The nine magic dragons, which are divided into nine parts, roar again. Although the demon's body is huge, the speed of attack and kill is not slow at all. They move up the sky and change their positions. The evil mischief and the sharp dragon's claws attack together, trapping Lin Tian in the middle.

In the face of such terrible Jiulong attack, even though Lin Tian has reached nirvana, he is still struggling and full of danger. After all, his opponent is extraordinary. He is the fierce ghost dragon recorded in ancient books.

However, Rao's expression did not change. He was not in a panic. The dragon pattern in his eyes was flashing. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the nine magic dragons. When he wielded his right hand, he made chaos emperor's fist more powerful.

For a moment, the light of emperor's fist collided with the nine headed magic dragon, and the destructive power was scattered everywhere, making the space annihilated inch by inch.

He sacrificed this kind of unparalleled emperor boxing to fight nine in one battle, and opened the eyes of the evil spirit. However, the situation has not changed much. He is still struggling and full of danger. He is at the bottom of the battle, and he is a little embarrassed when he is forced by the nine magic dragons.

"All entities!"

His eyes are tiny.

At this time, when he opened his eyes, he found that the nine magic dragons, which are divided into nine parts, are all entities, and each of them has the same combat power as his, and the magic power is extremely powerful.

"Boom!"

The magic power is rolling, and the nine netherworld magic dragons attack and kill together, oppress the heaven and earth, block the Six Harmonies and eight wastelands, and kill the power.

With a bang, even though Lin Tian offered the eye of the broken wild God and the fist of chaos emperor, he was still in trouble at this moment. He blocked the attack of the eight magic dragons, but he was forced close by the other one, and the dragon claw fell on him.

"Cough!"

He coughed up blood. He felt as if he had been hit by a star. His strong body was covered with cracks and blood all over his body.

In the distance, a group of friars were staring there, their eyes were flickering and their faces were full of surprise.

"It seems that the nine magic dragons are all entities!"

"I can see that none of them are empty shadows!"

"This... So nine magic dragons together, who can stop it?"

The monks were palpitating.

At the same time, Ling Yun and the five element crocodile watched the fierce battle between Lin Tian and the nine headed magic dragon, and their faces were all United.

"One is divided into nine. They are all entities, and they are no weaker than when they existed alone at the beginning. This should be the natural power of the netherworld magic dragon."

The alligator guessed.

The gifted supernatural power, similar to the realm of the king, is very powerful, and other people can't practice and control it.

"Boom!"

In the front, the dark magic awn covers the sky, and nine dark magic dragons attack together. The attack and killing trend is fierce and terrible.

For a moment, the void continued to break, and even the surface began to crumble, making the scene a little creepy.

In the face of this kind of cutting, powerful as Lin Tian is also very troublesome to resist, and constantly suffer heavy losses in the sky.

However, his expression has never changed from beginning to end. His eyes are full of mysterious and fantastic light.

"How long can your nine dragon bodies last?"

He waved the emperor's fist and spoke indifferently.

There is no living creature that can separate the incarnation as powerful as the noumenon and survive forever. No matter how strong it is, it is impossible to do so, because it is out of common sense. At this time, he opened his eyes and realized clearly that the attack and killing of the nine headed magic dragon was not as fast as it was at the beginning, and the killing of the magic dragon was a little weaker than it was at the beginning.

Listen to his voice, nine magic dragons are slightly stiff, the killing pupil becomes more blood red.

"Boom!"

Nine magic dragons rush up together, and the magic and power are united, pressing Lin Tian in the middle.

Lin Tianleng hum, liangyibu, chaos emperor boxing, Tianyan Shenshu, and so on, fight with the nine headed magic dragon.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The golden divine light and the dark magic power collide constantly, the void is broken, restored, restored and broken, the violent hurricane is rolling around, and the ground has sunk a lot.

In this process, Lin Tian was hit hard several times, his body was smashed once, but his momentum did not decrease, and his look did not change at all.

Such a confrontation will take a full quarter of an hour.

At this time, the dragon pattern light in Lin Tianyan became more intense. He clearly noticed that the magic power of the nine headed magic dragon, which was divided into nine parts, began to decrease at a fast speed.

"Almost."

He said coldly.

Words fall, he steps slightly shake, one step is to appear in front of one of the magic dragon body, the golden iron fist mercilessly down.

"Dong!"

A powerful punch, a terrible punch, accompanied by the collapse of the void, a punch will break the Magic Dragon into the sky.

"Roar!"

The other eight dragons roared and their pupils were red. They came to fight.

Lin Tian's eyes are cold, one step at a time. He is facing the eight magic dragons, and his left and right hands are raised at the same time.

"Ouch!"

"High!"

He developed chaos emperor boxing with both hands. His left hand interweaved with real dragon, and his right hand gathered Xianhuang, and his divine power soared into the sky.

For a moment, the real dragon roared, the immortal Phoenix roared and rushed out to cover all the eight magic dragons.

With a click, the space within hundreds of feet collapsed, and the turbulence of space was directly smashed.

A terrible blow!

"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof

Blood splashed, the last eight magic dragons burst together, and the broken flesh of the dragon body floated in the air, shocking.

"He, he, he... Unexpectedly, he smashed nine magic dragons in a row! Is this... Is this still human? "

Far away, many friars were horrified.

On the sky, the magic power surged, the void roared and vibrated in ten directions. The blood and flesh of the nine magic dragons moved quickly, and in a twinkling of an eye, they merged into a single original body of the netherworld magic dragon, staring at Lin Tian.

Lin Tian's expression was indifferent and unchanged: "can you still divide one into nine?"

His voice was very calm, but it made the huge demon body of the netherworld magic dragon on the opposite side vibrate slightly.

"Human beings!"

It stares at Lin Tian, the demon pupil is huge, colder and more penetrating, and the fierce light inside is burning like a flame.

The dragon's body is divided into nine parts, which is its original talent. It's powerful, but there is a limit to how long it can be maintained. Moreover, the time interval between its exertion is very long, because it costs a lot of blood to support this talent. At this time, this talent magic power just disintegrated, it can't be sacrificed immediately.

Lin Tian looked at the netherworld magic dragon, indifferent expression, step by step forward: "well, I'll attack."

Words fall, his body in a flash, instantly disappear, the next moment is to appear in front of the ghost dragon, a punch down.

"Dong!"

With a powerful fist, the void broke, the earth trembled and fell directly on the demon body of the netherworld magic dragon.

His fist is very small, but his strength is terrible. Shengsheng smashes the small half of the demon dragon body.

"Ouch!"

At the end of his fist, a real golden dragon is condensed with the power of emperor's fist. It is tens of feet long. It winds up the body of Youming magic dragon in circles, and then explodes.

"Poof!"

This blow directly caused the whole ghost dragon to explode, and the red dragon blood floated in the air, which was eye-catching and startling. A few drops of dragon blood fell on the ground, which directly melted the ground. It was extremely powerful.

Lin Tian's eyes are full of essence. He suddenly remembers that in the second day, he used the dragon blood of the netherworld demon dragon to refine his flesh. Just a little dragon blood made his flesh undergo a great transformation. It's amazing. He doesn't know how many times stronger than the ordinary Heaven material and earth treasure. Even for ordinary Nirvana monks, it will have a miraculous effect.

After a moment's pause, he stepped up directly. His right hand was interwoven with divine light, and he developed a great power. He forced the red dragon blood of the netherworld magic dragon floating in the air and drew it to his side. Then he took out a jade container from the stone ring at a very fast speed, and put the dragon blood into it.

At that moment, all the monks in the distance changed color and were staring straight.

"He's, he's, he's... Robbing the blood of the netherworld demon dragon?"

"This..."

"Isn't it fierce?"

Many monks gaped.

At the same time, an old strong man suddenly moved, vaguely thought of something, and whispered: "the Youming magic dragon is a great evil in the legend. It is called a dragon. There must be amazing power in its blood. It should be a rare treasure. Now, he wants to collect the dragon blood of the netherworld demon dragon as a treasure of heaven and earth? "