Tan Wanxuan's eyes rolled, and he immediately secretly transmitted to a white-faced monk in the crowd.

The white-faced monk was nominally not from Tan Jiabao, but he had already been subdued by Tan Wanxuan, and it was just right for him to come out at this time.

The white-faced monk jumped out and said loudly: "What are you waiting for, even if a mouse is robbed of something, you have to squeak, this son does not pay attention to the rules, wanton robbery, it is really a great shame, everyone is on it together, no matter how powerful he is, he can't beat many of us." ”

After listening to the white-faced monk's words, many monks were eager to try, but still no one dared to make a head bird, after all, the cultivation of Ling Tian's thirty laws was there, and it was obvious that there was no life when the head bird came out.

The white-faced monk didn't want to go up, but everyone was not bewitched by him, and Tan Wanxuan urged him again and again, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"My old bag will challenge this demon surnamed Ling for the heroes of Changlin Prefecture today!"

The white-faced monk was helpless in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be generous and righteous.

As soon as the white-faced monk said this, the scene resounded with warm cheers, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Everyone looked at Ling Tian unpleasantly, but they were afraid of Ling Tian's strength, no one dared to be the first bird, and now that someone was willing to jump out, everyone was naturally happy to see it.

The white-faced monk's white face was a little more red, showing a look of pride, and he clasped his hands into fists, signaling for a week, and expressing his gratitude to everyone.

After the white-faced monk thanked him, he patted the storage bag, took out a bronze battle armor, and put it on his body as fast as he could.

I saw that the bronze armor emitted layers of dazzling light, and the runes flowed, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

Seeing the actions of the white-faced subordinates, Tan Wanxuan couldn't help but secretly praise, this person's strength has ten laws, if he attacks against attacks, he is definitely not Ling Tian's opponent.

But the bronze battle armor he took out was actually an imitation magic armor, and its defensive power was extremely powerful, even if the monk of the Thirty Laws wanted to break it, it would not be a matter of time or a half.

And as long as the white-faced monk supported Ling Tian's attack for a period of time, everyone would find that Ling Tian's combat power was nothing more than that, after a long time, naturally there would be monks who were ready to make a move against Ling Tian, and then it would be time for Tan Wanxuan to reap the benefits.

Only Tan Wanxuan knew the true defensive power of the bronze battle armor, and most of the monks didn't know the details, they just thought it was an ordinary spiritual treasure.

"Suffer death!"

The white-faced monk let out a loud shout, the blue light on his body skyrocketed, and he rushed towards Ling Tian.

This battle was quite strange, the white-faced monk did not make any attack on Ling Tian, he did not intend to win at the beginning, but used all his strength to defend, like a big turtle with a thick turtle shell on its back slowly moving towards Ling Tian.

The white-faced monk has absolute confidence in his defense, although his bronze battle armor is not a magic armor, but it is also an imitation of the magic armor refined by the demon world, with a small half of the defensive power of the demon armor, even if it is a quasi-god monk with thirty laws, it is impossible to break it in a short time.

As long as Ling Tian is held back for a while, he will decisively usher in a turnaround.

The white-faced monk roared loudly, although he was focused on defense, he was not completely unable to attack, his bronze imitation demon armor also had extremely high combat effectiveness at close range, and the attack would not consume defense, once he was close, he was confident that he could give Ling Tian a lot of hardship.

I saw that the white-faced monk's body in bronze armor was like a demon general, he killed wildly, just this fierce charge was enough to shatter the space, and the aura within a radius of a hundred zhang was boiling like boiling water.

"This ...... What is this?"

Everyone was in an uproar, especially the Law Monk, who was even more surprised, everyone was a Law Monk, and they were almost clear about each other's strength.

The laws mastered by the white-faced monk were only eight or nine at most, and it was impossible to set off such a big momentum.

"It's an imitation armor!" someone recognized the white-faced monk's body and immediately cried out.

Everyone suddenly realized that only the imitation magic armor could set off such a might.

This is an imitation magic armor, even if it is an ordinary law monk, with the help of the imitation magic armor, it is enough to go straight to the god, not to mention that Ling Tian is not a god realm, it is a real god realm, if you want to kill a law monk with an imitation magic armor, you have to waste a lot of hands and feet, as for the real magic armor, not to mention, it is the power that surpasses the god.

Don't look at Ling Tian has thirty laws, arrogant, but the three forces of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Northern Cold City of Tanjiabao who were present each have a magic armor, and the masters don't take Ling Tian in their eyes at all, once they use the magic armor, Ling Tian has only one way to die, but the three families have a dislike for each other, which gives Ling Tian a chance to exploit loopholes.

Many people showed expectant eyes, the white-faced monk himself was not weak, and he had an imitation demon armor to protect himself, even if he couldn't defeat Ling Tian, most of them would be able to fight for eight hundred rounds, at that time, everyone rushed up, Ling Tian was dead.

After recognizing the imitation demon armor, everyone's confidence increased greatly, and many monks moved their positions closer to Ling Tian, and they would make a move when the situation was right.

"Ant-like. ”

Ling Tian's eyes were cold, he clasped his hands together, and flicked his ten fingers, like pushing the compass of heaven and earth, and all the laws of heaven and earth were reincarnated in his palms.

This law vision can only be performed by a Quasi-Divine Realm cultivator.

When the white-faced monk saw the vision of the law in Ling Tian's palm, his heart was shocked, and he faintly felt the danger, but at this time, the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it, so he couldn't help but take half a step back.

No matter how powerful he is, he has only mastered thirty laws, and my imitation magic armor can't break even forty laws, at least it can last for half an hour!

Between the lightning and flint, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

In Ling Tian's eyes, there was no sadness or joy, and he was completely focused on the operation of the law.

One after another, the laws appeared around Ling Tian's body, and the laws rotated at a high speed, and finally turned into a dazzling Taiji ring, and the thunder between heaven and earth was faint, and even the laws in the body of the onlooker monk also vibrated with it, as if they were about to come out of the body at any time.

The Tai Chi ring turned faster and faster, and the minds of the onlookers seemed to be taken away by this ring, and they couldn't even tell how many laws were in it, and some monks had to withdraw their divine consciousness in order to regain their consciousness.

"It's not good, his law actually caused the heavenly thunder, even the quasi-god may not have such a vision!" The white-faced monk's heart was in turmoil, and his original confidence fell to the bottom in an instant.

Run!

Although it was common sense that he could not die, the white-faced monk had a gut feeling that he could not go any further, and his instinct had saved his life many times in a thousand battles.

The white-faced monk acted intuitively, and he was about to fly away by stopping his body, but it was too late, the power of Ling Tian's law was like a huge net, and there was no way to avoid it.

(End of chapter)