"Three months in the outside world, it is thirty months to suppress the heaven and earth tower, and the heaven and earth spirit earth are ten times that of the outside world, although I am still at the peak of the eighth turn, but ......" Qian Tianzhong muttered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Instantly, his eyes suddenly closed.

"Light of Destruction!"

When he opened it again, his right pupil turned blood-colored, and with a bang, a blood-colored light was struck, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with Leng Gang's supernatural power stone eye.

Both are pupil powers, one is the pupil of petrification, the other is the pupil of destruction, and when the two meet, the entire void trembles.

That powerful qi could simply make people's souls tremble, and those disciples who were only in the Divine Yuan Realm were all pale and terrified.

"My pupil is the pupil of death, capable of destroying everything, including your natal supernatural powers." Ask the sky coldly.

When the words fell, the blood light of his right eye burst out, and the power of the light of destruction increased again, instantly destroying the light of the stone eye, and with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, it directly hit the third eyebrow of Leng Gang.

"No......" a heart-rending cry rang out from the void.

Rumble! A deafening bang followed, and the entire sky was struck into a hole.

I saw that Leng Gang, an arrogant and high-minded elite disciple before, disappeared in an instant under the light of destruction of Wentian, leaving no trace of blood.

It's too late, but everything happens only in the light of lightning.

However, at this moment, Wen Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at the flame beast that had been transformed by the Red Refining Flame and was violently attacking him.

"What about the powerhouses of the Ancient Realm?"

"This is just a wisp of your soul clone, not to mention that you can only exert the power of the peak of the early stage of the True One Realm, even if it is the middle stage of the True One Realm, I, Lin Wentian, can still slaughter you."

When the words fell, his eyes flashed murderously, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, he slowly raised a finger.

"Kill the gods!" He said in a deep voice.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, his flesh and blood finger burst into an unprecedented golden light.

A shocking scene appeared!

I saw that the golden light on his body, even if it was the light of the dragon pattern, at this moment, it was also rapidly gathering towards his finger.

It can be seen with the naked eye that his flesh and blood finger has instantly transformed into a golden finger, shining with golden light, which looks so peculiar.

However, everyone here was not in the mood to appreciate this golden finger, because at this moment, their eyes were wide open, their expressions were extremely shocked, and their hearts were turbulent.

Just because an aura so powerful that their souls trembled was emanating from that golden finger.

The whole world is even more full of cracks because of this, even if the power of rules is constantly repairing, it seems that the speed of cracking is faster than repairing.

When the golden light condensed to the extreme, a golden finger strike, boom, with that earth-shattering might, rushed out from Wentian's finger, and killed the flame beast directly.

This finger is a finger to kill the gods!

Agree with its name, once it is used, it can destroy the gods, even the ancient gods and the gods of the realm.

And the founder of this god-killing finger is one of the three holy places, Li Xiaoyao, the former divine son of the Dao Sect, that is, the man he rescued in the Daozi Trial Ground.

After the penance of the Heaven Suppression Tower, he finally understood this move and made it able to perform it.

One finger kills the gods, the heavens and the earth change, and the sun and the moon reverse, which is a shocking blow.

A loud bang instantly resounded in the sky, and the people of the entire ancient country were buzzing in their brains, and those who cultivated to be weaker even fainted directly.

Just as Wen Tian cast this finger of the killing god, in the distant starry sky, a man was shuttling through nothingness, and suddenly he seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly raised his head.

"How far has he been able to comprehend?" The man muttered, his gaze thoughtful as he stared into the void below.

It's just that soon, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his voice was cold: "Daozong, one day I will make you regret it." ”

In the depths of his pupils there was a shocking hatred, and a sadness that seemed to never be erased.

If Wentian was here, he would definitely recognize the other party, because he was Li Xiaoyao back then.

His form flashed, and he quickly disappeared into nothingness, flying towards a huge star.

………

"Kill the gods! This is a self-created move created by Li Xiaoyao, a traitor to the Taoist sect thousands of years ago! From the unusually large cavern, there was a cry of terror.

The person who spoke out was none other than Elder Leng Jiang, to be precise, it should be his doppelganger.

"Die!" However, the only answer to him was the murderous voice of Wentian.

"No...... Lin Wentian, you will regret it! ”

"The old man is an elder of the Thundercloud Sect, and he is the temporary ruler of Tianhuo Peak, you are just an ant, and you dare to commit a crime."

In the bombarded void, there was the roar of Elder Leng Jiang, and his hatred and resentment were like turning into a curse force, constantly resounding in the void.

It's just that no matter how he roared, the flame beast that his Red Refining Flame had turned into, and the huge Cave Heaven, under the finger of the Killing God of Wentian, were all wiped out one after another, completely destroyed.

Anyone who saw this scene had a buzz in their brains, and their eyes were wide in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

"He is just a mortal, first killed Senior Brother Leng Rong, then killed Senior Brother Leng Gang, who is an elite disciple, and now he has even slaughtered a wisp of clone of Elder Leng Jiang?" Someone lost their voices.

"No...... This can't be, hallucination, it's definitely an illusion! ”

"I don't believe it either! How could a mere waste from the Nether become so powerful, and he was still in the mortal realm. ”

Rumble!

When the void calmed down, those disciples of the Leng Jiang lineage, their faces were pale, and their bodies trembled.

They screamed loudly, they screamed loudly, as if trying to hide their fears.

"There are more than a hundred Shenyuan Realm, and there are not a few half-step true realms, the old ghost of Leng Jiang is so generous, such a big gift, how can I, Lin Wentian, not laugh." Looking at the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Peak in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wen Tian's mouth.

"What do you want to do?"

"Lin Wentian, we are disciples of the Thunder Cloud Sect, if you dare to mess around, don't talk about my Tianhuo Peak, even the people of the entire Thunder Cloud Sect will not let you go."

Seeing him smile like this, in an instant, everyone shuddered, their eyes were full of fear, and some people tried to threaten.

After all, they are not only the first line of Leng Jiang, but also the inner disciples of the Thundercloud Sect, once they all fall, they can definitely cause an uproar in the sect.

"Thundercloud Sect disciple? When you attacked and killed me before, how could you have thought that I, Lin Wentian, were also a disciple of the Thundercloud Sect! Asking the sky, his eyes flashed fiercely.

As he spoke, his body rushed like a bullet, and a breath of annihilation began to pour out of his body.

"Fist of Extermination!"

"Bang bang bang!!" Suddenly, the entire void burst into blood flowers, and those disciples of the Leng Jiang lineage didn't even have time to say the roars and curses, and they fell one after another.

In an instant, the entire void was filled with blood mist, and blood was red.

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