Chapter 31: Zhan Jiawen

At this moment, the power of thunder enveloped the entire battlefield, and it seemed that this was no longer a duel between two people, but more like a duel between millions of living beings.

Lin Tian introduced the power of thunder into the battlefield with the help of the Battle Saint Venerable Phantom, just to suppress the fierce spirits in the Demon Emperor's purgatory, and the effect was obvious, the confrontation between the fierce spirits and the sword spirits became overwhelmingly inclined towards the side of the sword spirit.

Of course, at this moment, the phantom of the Battle Saint Venerable was also faintly blurred, after all, it had endured a large part of the power of the Thunder Tribulation.

And at this moment, Prince Jiawen, who turned into a demon emperor, was not annoyed by the defeat of millions of fierce spirits, but the corners of his mouth rose, "Break your Holy Venerable Phantom, see what else you have to rely on!"

"The Demon Will Revive!"

Prince Jiawen unleashed a Demon Emperor Divine Power, and a Origin Essence Blood flowed out of the meridians and submerged into the Demon Emperor Purgatory.

Feeling the summoning of the Demon Emperor's Origin Essence Blood, the Demon Emperor's Domain began to boil, and a blood-shaped giant condensed out from the Demon Domain, and immediately pounced on the frontal battlefield.

The demon general, regardless of the fierce spirit or the sword spirit, raised his hand and smashed it down to the ground, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the power of the rules collapsed in an instant.

The demon general slapped his chest and let out a deafening magic sound, only to see that millions of fierce spirits and sword spirits were all torn apart by the magic sound.

The only thing left in the huge battlefield is the Battle Saint Phantom and the Giant Demon General!

Although the Demon General's body is huge, he is still very agile, and he can fight hundreds of moves with the Phantom of the Battle Saint Venerable in a single breath.

Prince Jiawen was shocked when he saw that the Demon General had fought with the Holy Venerable Phantom and failed to win hundreds of moves, "Is this guy's martial arts rules so strong?

As a cultivator at the peak of the Xuanling Sevenfold, it was already difficult for him to use the Saint-level Exercises, but how did Lin Tian survive as the Sevenfold Cultivation of the Xuanling Spirits! What's more, he found at a glance that the Lin Tian in front of him had just opened up a meridian, although this and the human network looked a little strong, it was definitely not enough to support him to use the Saint-level Exercises like this, and it didn't seem to be exhaustive!

How the hell did he do it! This is Jiawen's biggest question at the moment!

Just when he was confused, Lin Tian, who was standing on the head of the little golden dragon, took out a large number of pills from the storage ring and kept stuffing them into his mouth like eating!

"What! you!" Seeing this, Prince Jiawen's throat was sweet, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth!

"Brother Lin Tian is really extraordinary, he actually eats the pill as a meal, I, Ye Fan, really admire it until!" Ye Fan looked at Lin Tian who was eating the pill frantically on the head of the divine dragon, and he was envious.

"This posture is really domineering!"

"Second Rank Dan Master!" Lan Shan squinted and realized, "It turns out that this Lin Tian is still a Second Rank Dan Master!"

"Jiawen is actually injured!" Xue Wushuang was a little shocked when he saw Prince Jiawen wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Could it be that as Sana said, the outcome is unpredictable?!

"Stinky boy, you're finally at the end of your crossbow! Then go die!" Prince Jiawen's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness!

"Demon Sacrifice!"

Prince Jiawen urged the secret method, forcibly took the demon general's combat power to the extreme, and rushed towards Lin Tian at the speed of sound.

Looking at the demon generals who rushed over desperately, Lin Tian felt a trace of danger, and the phantom of the Battle Saint Venerable instantly appeared in front of Lin Tian.

At this moment, the demon general rushed towards Lin Tian like a crazy demon beast, without giving Lin Tian a chance to react, just when the demon general was about to approach the Holy Venerable Phantom, he didn't attack further but stopped in place!

"Not good!" Lin Tian felt bad!

"Haha... Did you find out, but it's too late!" Prince Gawen laughed as he sat on the throne.

"Die!"

Accompanied by Prince Jiawen's evil laughing demon general detonating the Demon Pill, a violent force instantly enveloped Lin Tian!

"Boom!"

A bombardment sounded in the sky, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose!

"Brother Lin Tian!!" Seeing this, Qiong'er's head went blank, and her body instantly went limp.

"It's really despicable, this is Emperor Ye's favorite prince, and he actually used such a despicable and shameless move!" Han Qing on the sacred mountain saw the demon general explode himself, and scolded loudly. If he could get in, he would have to skin Prince Gavin alive at this moment.

And the other teachers on the side were also stammering.

"This kind of disciple, we don't want it in the Martial God Palace!" I don't know who opened the mouth.

But there were no objections.

"Senior brother!" Guan Canghai was also shocked when he saw this.

"This guy shouldn't be really dead!" Gu Sanweng also looked at the mushroom cloud with some surprise!

Guan Canghai next to him heard a black line on his face, this is how you want to see the strength of a disciple? Hanqing, that kid, don't hold a grudge against me!

"Are you dead?" Although Xue Wushuang is not ashamed of Prince Jiawen's ways, it doesn't matter what way I use to achieve my goal.

"If there is a father, there must be a son!" Ye Fan looked at Prince Jiawen and said coldly!

"Don't die!" said Sana on the side.

Ye Fan glanced at Suona and did not respond.

"No, Brother Lin Tian is the darling of the heavens, the embodiment of luck, it is impossible to die like this!" Bai Miansheng spoke, "We haven't bowed yet, how can you die!"

Hua Qingxuan helped Qiong'er, the killing intent was pervasive, no matter whose son you are, you will die with such despicable means!

"Haha..."Jiawen laughed loudly with blood in his mouth, "Dare to fight with this prince?

"I'll kill you!" Qiong'er raised the dragon sword and slew at Prince Jiawen.

"A scum like you really shouldn't exist in the world!" A figure walked out of the mushroom cloud, his clothes stained red with blood, and his whole body was blurred with flesh and blood.

At the moment of taking the shot, the two dragon spirits wrapped Lin Tian, and the peach blossom soup in the lifeline spirit palace knew a powerful energy fluctuation, and quickly rushed out, helping Lin Tian resist most of the energy impact, while the little golden dragon and the little black dragon dragon who bore the brunt of the explosion and the flesh and blood of the body were blurred. Lin Tian brought them into the Lifeline Spirit Palace in an instant, smeared dragon saliva on them, and only walked out of the Lifeline Spirit Palace after sensing that their lives were not in danger!

If you dare to hurt the dragon spirits, no matter who they are, they will die!

Seeing Lin Tian, whose flesh and blood were blurred, Qiong'er immediately turned around and flew towards Lin Tian.

"Brother Lin Tian!" Qiong'er looked at Lin Tian, whose flesh and blood were blurred, and the tears that she had endured for a long time burst down the embankment.

"Qiong'er, don't cry, it's just some skin injuries, it doesn't matter!" Lin Tian opened his mouth and smiled, "I promised you that I wouldn't let you be widowed!"

"What! How is it possible!" Prince Jiawen saw this mouthful of blood gushing out, his eyes were full of incredulity! "How could he survive under the demon general's self-explosion! impossible!

"Haha, I knew my eldest brother wouldn't die so easily!" Bai Miansheng wiped his eyes happily.

"It's a shame! Tearful dough!" Hua Qingxuan looked at Lin Tian and felt relieved.

"Fucking stinky boy, I'm scared to death!" Han Qing touched his eyes and scolded!