Chapter 218 Keeps Defeating!

Dingtian quickly attacked with both hands and right hands, as if he was about to shake the opponent's axe, and even the young man who wielded the battle axe showed a trace of contempt and cruelty!

Just when Dingtian's palm touched the tomahawk, he suddenly turned his right hand into a fist and hit the side of the tomahawk, with a sonorous sound.

Dingtian instantly swung his fist at the battle axe thousands of times in a row, and it came in an instant. With the support of his physical strength, he shook the opponent's battle axe out of his hand.

The golden man's eyes shrank sharply, and his expression was instantly solemn.

His physical body was in the same rank, and he was once known as the most green race, and he could be among the capital of the strongest race made in heaven, but he was easily crushed by someone in the same rank.

Because the hardness of the tomahawk itself surpassed his flesh, and at this time, the golden man slowly looked down, and a crack appeared in the tomahawk in his hand.

Now it seems a little shocking, even a little glaring. He was defeated in his proudest field.

"You are very strong, but although the physical body is the capital of our clan, the young patriarch of my clan is very terrifying. He's enough to kill you!"

The golden man didn't make a move, but just looked up at Dingtian deeply, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The more powerful the person is, the more good it will be to the people of the Golden Clan. Their young patriarch is a demon against the sky. The flesh can tear the sky, and no one will be an opponent.

These strong men will be his stepping stones.

Dingtian frowned, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the other party's whole body trembling and even some crazy blazing eyes when he said that the young patriarch.

He could see it just now. The other party's flesh and blood are very majestic, and he is a good enemy, and he has some expectations for the young patriarch in his mouth.

The golden man calmed down the emotions in his heart, glanced back at the place in front of him, where there were five demon-like figures, and sighed helplessly: "I lost!"

Turning to ignore it, he stepped into the crowd. The black figure in the sky just glanced indifferently and signaled the next appearance.

It was a humanoid creature with scales all over its body, all scales were cold, and even filled with a cold smell, which was the breath of hell.

"Are you from Hell? or the ancient Netherworld Temple?" Dingtian saw from himself that the youthful aura in front of him had a bit of a hellish smell, and he hurriedly spoke.

There is a great old secret buried in hell. It is rumored that the weapons of the ancient immortals are buried in it, and perhaps they will be the weapons of the god of death.

No matter whose weapon it is, but it is the resentment of reincarnation, nourished, and it will surely evolve into a weapon against the sky!

The quest is huge!

"Nether!" the young man seemed to cherish words like gold, and after spitting out two words with an indifferent expression, his whole body was like a sculpture.

But Dingtian felt the air around him begin to freeze. It was a kind of momentum, a confrontation like a mountain, and it was suffocating.

Dingtian snorted coldly, and the power of his whole body was completely shaken. A circle of ripples centered around him spread out in all directions.

Completely disrupt the momentum that makes people a little solid. There was a cracking sound of glass panes in the air. In the first confrontation, there was an inexplicable look of strangeness in each other's eyes.

"Not bad!" the man on the other side finally spat out, and in an instant, the temperature of the air around him dropped sharply.

Even its own scale armor glows with a layer of white luster. There is a strange charm under the scorching sun.

Dingtian's right hand was raised, and the void grabbed, and the divine sword that he had obtained in the mountains first appeared in his hand, but this time, this sword changed.

The rust has long been filled with a strange reddish-brown color. It even formed a pulse with the other party's good blood.

When the greatsword appeared, a trace of doubt and anger flashed in the eyes of the creature on the other side.

But the most mysterious man in the sky in white had a frightened face for a moment.

It's a time of age. The sword appeared again. Back then, the dragon god forced back the foreign gods with a sword, but this sword did not belong to the dragon god, and it was handed down from a much longer era.

This sword has not appeared for many years since the Great War. It is said that later the emperor used this sword as a model to cast the five-element sword, and slashed one powerful enemy after another.

But although the Five Elements Sword is very rebellious, the emperor bluntly said that it is not as good as the sword before the flood famine!

But as strong as the emperor, I don't know what the sword has done, and it seems to have completely disappeared from history.

Even the past, the present and the future have disappeared!

Now it is revealed, and all of them will be recognized by men because of that light. The eerie red color is somewhat related to the man on the opposite side cursing the Ice Palace.

The man on the opposite side was the opponent of the Dragon God Clan, and they were known as the Celestial Clan, which could be compared to the Heavens. The ancestors of the clan were very rebellious. Fight with the dragon god all the way to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor.

But then the dragon god broke and stood up, terrifying and abnormal, and finally Armageddon, using this sword to kill the opponent.

The other party is unwilling, cursed on the verge of death, encounters this sword, and never dies!

At this time, the man was in a state of expression, a little emotionally out of control, and the killing seemed to come from the underworld.

Let him have an urge to tear apart the human race in front of him.

"I don't know why, but I have to kill you!" The coldness in the man's eyes was replaced by blood. There was blood in his pupils. A pair of hands, begin to clench.

A crack appeared in the surrounding space, as if he was afraid of the strength of the anti-heaven weapon in Dingtian's hand, and this time the man in white not far away had his hands sealed.

A nine-section whip appeared above Dingtian's opponent's head, forming a confrontation with the divine sword.

Neither of them woke up, but they also prevented the other from completely erupting.

Dingtian didn't understand the reason, but at this moment, he had already found himself in a kind of danger, and the other party's realm turned out to be the Nine Heavens of the Taishi Realm.

For him, this kind of genius-level battle, the level realm is too large, and there will be a life and death crisis!

Dingtian's purple veins began to boil. A fragmented space-time emerges behind him, staggered in the past, mysterious and complex.

At the same time, the young man on the opposite side moved, an afterimage flashed, and his iron fist went straight to Dingtian's temple, and the air was also exploded at the moment he cast it, and the crackling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Dingtian took a deep breath, the purple light in his eyes flashed, and arcs of electricity appeared, and a layer of light guarded in front of Dingtian.

But the power of the opponent's pair of iron fists was extraordinary, and he paused for a moment to break the protective shield of Dingtian.

There was a hint of surprise in Dingtian's eyes, but then he whispered to himself: "A moment is enough!"

"Reincarnation!"

With a light reprimand, a miniature door appeared in Dingtian's hand, but then Ding Tai shook his hand and threw it, and the reincarnations quickly enlarged.

The breath of reincarnation cooperates with the reincarnations to form a reincarnation channel, channeling the power of the other party into unknown time and space.