Chapter 432: Becoming a True God!
Once Tuoba Tianyu broke through to the True God Realm, he wanted to show his skills and prestige in the world, but unfortunately since he broke through to the True God Realm, he has been suppressed.
Before, together with Luo Tian, he fought against Zhao Tianming's three true gods, and was suppressed by Zhao Tianming.
At this time, it was even more miserable, besieged by four true god powerhouses, and was always in the middle of life and death.
"Tuoba Tianyu, tell me where that kid is, we can give you a good time, otherwise today, we will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul, so that your life is better than death!"
Gu Lingfei is extremely beautiful, but her heart is like a poisonous scorpion, and the words she says are extremely vicious.
Tuoba Tianyu gritted his teeth and insisted, without saying a word, he held the hand of the True Divine Halberd, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his hands were covered with blood. However, compared to his hands, he had more injuries on his body, such as passing through the thorn forest, and there was no intact place on his body.
"The ancestral god guards of the True God Realm are rare. ”
On the other side, the Poor Dumpling True God, who was fighting fiercely with the Ancestral God Guard, sneered, and with a circle of his hands, the gray-black air flow of the Dao Dao formed a mark and imprinted on the chest of the Ancestral God Guard.
Airplanes!
The Ancestral God Guard's body shook, and the pure golden light was released, like a steel city wall, forcing the mark imprinted on his chest away.
"Sure enough. ”
This scene did not seem to be expected by the poor man, not only was he not discouraged, but after failing to succeed in the first blow, he showed a smile, and then he raised his hands again, this time, the gray-black air flow he raised was a hundred times and a thousand times that of the previous one.
The rolling gray-black air current, surging momentum, like the return of thousands of rivers, gathered together, and unexpectedly formed a huge mark that was exactly the same as before, but thousands of times larger than it.
The center of this mark seems to be a 'sealed' word in a trance.
As the fat big hand of the Poor Dumpling True God fell, the mark spun rapidly, flew through the space, and shot towards the chest of the Ancestral God Guard.
The Ancestral God Guard seemed to sense the crisis, and this time, before the mark fell on it, his body was shocked, rolling divine power, and under the blessing of the Guardian Law, it was like the waves of the sea, surging outward and endlessly.
Boom!boom!~
It's just that the mark of the condensation of the Poor Dumpling True God this time is extremely powerful, and as soon as it encounters the counterattack of the Ancestral God Guard, it makes a loud roar, like a chain of bombs, destroying the condensed defense of the Ancestral God Guard, layer by layer.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, that huge mark was imprinted on the chest of the ancestral god guard.
Then, a huge phantom of the word 'seal' was released from that mark, and when this word came out, it rolled up with the gray-black divine power of the poor true god, weaving into a big net, and one wandered, actually wrapping the ancestral god guard inside.
The body was trapped, and the ancestral god guards kept struggling, trying to break free of the word 'seal', but as the poor dumpling true god kept punching out one seal after another, the resistance of the ancestral god guards became weaker and weaker.
"Haha, the Poor Dumpling True God is worthy of being the seventy-fourth existence in the Heavenly Star Realm, and in such a short period of time, he has sealed the ancestral god guard of a True God Realm, and I admire it!"
The Holy Fist True God laughed, he had gradually fallen into disadvantage in the battle with Su Cheng, but he didn't care, because this time it was not a personal combat strength.
As long as the Poor Dumpling True God completely seals the Ancestral God Guard, what awaits Su Cheng will be destruction, complete destruction!
Su Cheng was anxious in his heart, but there was no way, he saw that Tuoba Tianyu was in danger and wanted to rescue, but he was entangled by the Holy Fist True God, and he couldn't make a move at all.
It's just that when the Holy Fist True God and the others were laughing rampantly, no one noticed that the Ancestral God Guard, who was sealed by the Poor Dumpling True God, suddenly revealed a corner of a crumpled map in his clenched fist.
In the Taishi Prison Heaven Diagram, the law realm under Luo Tian's feet expanded step by step, from seven thousand miles, to eight thousand miles, and then it still didn't stop, to eight thousand eight hundred miles, eight thousand nine hundred miles, and finally, it was a full nine thousand miles!
Airplanes!
The huge nine-colored realm shook suddenly, like an overwhelming rainbow, brilliant and dazzling, and in the center of the rainbow, Luo Tian's eyes that suddenly opened also bloomed with an incomparably fierce will.
Roar Roar Roar ......
When Luo Tian's will swept over, the entire Taishi Prison Heaven Map, one brute beast after another, all roared, and then all lowered their heads in the direction of Luo Tian.
The will is related to the power of the divine soul, the power of Luo Tian's divine soul, as early as when he was still an emperor-level martial artist, has already reached the true god realm, at this time, as he broke through to the true god realm, the power of his divine soul has suddenly reached the peak of the true god realm, which is extremely close to the ancient god level.
Under such a strong will, the True God Realm brute beasts that had never bowed their heads to Luo Tian all bowed their noble heads to him.
Even the dozen or so ancient god-level brute beasts lowered their heads briefly.
"True God Realm!"
Luo Tian exhaled slowly, and as he exhaled in one breath, he swept through the law realm of nine thousand miles, and instantly reversed and returned to him.
Shrouded in thoughts, Luo Tian quickly figured out some wonderful uses in the law realm.
"Hmph!" But when he let go of his mind and saw the critical situation outside through the Heavenly Diagram of the Taishi Prisoner, he suddenly snorted coldly, waved his hand, broke through a door of space, and stepped out in one step!
Airplanes!
After confirming that the Ancestral God Guard was firmly sealed, the Poor Dumpling True God wanted to turn around and join forces with the Holy Fist True God to deal with Su Cheng, but he had just taken a step when he felt a shock from the seal he had laid down.
"How is that possible?"
He looked surprised and turned to look at the Ancestral God Guard.
"Nothing is impossible. ”
Luo Tian slowly walked out of the door of space, grabbed the Heavenly Diagram of the Taishi Prisoner, draped it on himself, and then released a powerful aura from his body, which was wrapped in nine colors, and slammed into the seal laid by the Poor Dumpling True God.
The seal laid by the Poor Dumpling True God was suddenly like being hit by a heavy hammer, from the inside out, and it caused ripples.
The Poor Dumpling True God did not recognize the Taishi Prisoner Heavenly Diagram on Luo Tian's body, but he saw that Luo Tian actually walked out of the palm of the ancestral god guard, and as soon as he came out, he broke his seal, and his eyes suddenly showed an extremely vigilant look: "You are the emperor-level martial artist they said?"
Rumble!
Luo Tian stretched out his big hand, surrounded by nine colors, like a rainbow hand, and in an instant, he grabbed out thousands of claw shadows, and those claw shadows were like heavy mountains, suppressing heaven and earth, and grabbed Zhao Tianming and the four people who besieged Tuoba Tianyu.
"Emperor-level martial artist?" After doing this, he turned his head and looked at the poor mantle true god, "Now I am no more." ”