If you don't go through the years, how can you come from the vicissitudes of life.

In the midst of a barren ruin, only he Lin Tian sat there, everything around him was turned into powder in the aftermath of the battle between the two Nirvana monks, he drank wine, his eyes were empty, it seemed that there was only wine left in his eyes, and the vicissitudes of eighty years.

Driven by endless anger, Feng Luan released the huge Vermilion Bird Holy Fire power hidden in the weak and delicate body, and the golden flame pillar that rose into the sky and soared into the sky contained the power of destroying the world, and all the tangible qualities within a radius of hundreds of miles were shattered, as strong as Fang Tuo, who was wearing the Heavenly Demon Armor, was also swept away.

Removing a boulder that was pressing on his body, Fang Tuo stood up in a pile of rocks with a cold face, it was also Nirvana Heavy Heaven, Feng Luan's sudden burst of mana made his face a little ugly, even if he had the Heavenly Demon Armor, his original eight points of certainty, now he only had five points.

The raging power of the holy flame energy gradually dissipated, and the golden flame began to retract like a huge whirlpool, and finally completely merged into Feng Luan's delicate body, making it hard to imagine that such a weak body could hide such a huge power.

"You're damned!"

In the energy vortex centered on the pillar of flame light, Feng Luan walked out slowly, a pair of golden flame wings suddenly opened behind her, and at the same time, the Vermilion Bird Holy Fire formed a set of flame armor on her body, wrapped in the divine armor, her delicate body rose and fell, which made her blood rush even more.

"The Feng clan is really willing, you actually have two Vermilion Bird Fire Feathers in your hands. Fang Tuo's eyes shrank suddenly, and he could see at a glance that the power that formed the set of flame armor on Feng Luan's body also came from the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather, and together with the Fire Feather that turned into the Divine Sword in her hand, there were exactly two.

According to legend, the Feng clan only has a total of three Vermilion Bird Fire Feathers, which are sacred relics left by the holy beast Vermilion Bird, which can be described as extremely precious.

"Coming out of a place like the Arctic Demon Sea, there really isn't anything good!" Thinking of the other party's blasphemous words full of humiliation and ** at the beginning, Feng Luan couldn't wait to break Fang Tuo's body into pieces.

Just when Feng Luan was about to make a move, Fang Tuo suddenly pointed to Lin Tian, who was drinking on a barren wasteland in the distance, and said, "The two of us fight, in case we both lose and lose, wouldn't it be cheaper for others?"

As she spoke, Feng Luan also raised her eyes to look at Lin Tian, her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, she didn't understand what Lin Tian was doing here, as for Fang Tuo, he had a murderous face, Feng Luan was his chosen prey, and with his temperament, he naturally didn't want anyone to get involved.

"Girl, wait a minute, I'll get rid of this garbage first. With a wild smile, Fang Tuo's figure flashed, and his extreme speed held up a trace of flames condensed by demonic qi behind him, and he killed Lin Tian with a strong force like this.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Feng Luan's frosty face, she didn't think that Lin Tian was so easy to deal with, in the perception of her mind, Lin Tian seemed to be just a true self sixfold heaven cultivator, but the combat power that he could burst out in an instant was definitely not something that could be measured simply by cultivation.

For Fang Tuo, who was invincible and invincible, Lin Tian was still drinking there with a blank face, reaching out to pick up the wine jar, and found that the second jar of wine had been drunk by him unconsciously.

At this moment, Fang Tuo had already rushed to the front, his violent momentum was like a fierce wind, blowing Lin Tian's purple hair dancing wildly, and the arm wrapped in the hideous demon armor smashed towards his skull, Fang Tuo's face was full of hideous and terrifying looks.

"Boom!"

Lin Tian raised his arm and directly blocked the blow that was enough to bombard any True Self Cultivator, Fang Tuo's eyes revealed a touch of deep surprise, he didn't expect that a piece of garbage that was dispensable in his eyes would be able to resist his own attack.

"Give me death!"

Fang Tuo roared fiercely, the movements of the two were stalemate, and they shook each other with their strong martial bodies, only to see that Lin Tian's arm that resisted his blow was covered with pitch-black dragon scales, and one after another thunderbolt arcs flickered and jumped, and he actually had a martial physical strength that was not inferior to his.

"Bang!"

The powerful force suddenly exploded around the two of them, and the arm bone of Lin Tian's right arm let out a shattered moan, and then with a dull loud noise, his figure flew out upside down, and the wine jar he held in his left hand exploded into powder.

Fang Tuo didn't give him the slightest chance at all, the hideous demon body continued to follow, every step on the ground would step out of the cobweb-covered crack in the desert under his feet, and in a few steps, he appeared in front of Lin Tian again, and the iron fist bombarded out mercilessly.

The roar of thunder emanated from Lin Tian's body, he almost entered the state of dragonization in an instant, his right arm, which had been slightly cracked, still blasted out without hesitation, under the hard shaking of the iron fist, his arm bones were completely shattered, and the crisp breaking sound made the hideousness on Fang Tuo's face even more terrifying.

"Boom!"

This time Lin Tian was blasted out, Fang Tuo's punch was accompanied by a terrifying concussive force at the same time, the arm bones of the entire arm were almost completely shattered into bone fragments, and the dragon body fell into a piece of sand in the distance, Lin Tian stood up expressionlessly, and the broken arm bones began to heal at an extremely fast speed.

Fang Tuo's sudden move, the two of them shook twice with pure martial strength, Lin Tian seemed to be completely defeated, but judging from the cultivation of his true self Sixth Heaven, he could actually be said to be a complete victory.

Needless to say, even if his current cultivation broke through from the True Self Sixth Heaven to the Seventh Heaven, he was completely confident that he would be able to suppress Fang Tuo on the opposite side with the strength of his martial body, and Fang Cai's two hard shocks, the other party's mana of Nirvana One Heaven was only overpowering him.

Feng Luan didn't help, there was a sneer on the corner of her mouth, whether it was Lin Tian and Fang Tuo were enemies in her eyes, the two enemies fighting together, naturally what she wanted to see, how could she stop it?

Brush, brush, brush......

The figure flashed, Lin Tian's whole person seemed to turn into a rushing thunder and lightning and shoot into the distance, the reason why he stayed and didn't avoid it just now was to test Fang Tuo's strength, as for the battle between him and Feng Luan, he didn't have any intention of interfering at all.

"Want to go?"

Fang Tuo smiled evilly, how could he possibly tolerate his prey to escape? With a wave of his demonic hand, the mana demonic qi condensed into a substantial hundred-zhang sword in the void, and suddenly drew a pitch-black trajectory in the air, slashing towards Lin Tian's lightning lightning.

"Boom ......"

The blood-colored and brilliant blood lotus platform was sacrificed by Lin Tian, and the lotus platform slammed into the demonic qi sword, directly shattering the sword, and then turning into blood and shooting back, at the same time, Lin Tian's figure had completely disappeared into the distance.

"Blood Lotus Terrace?!" Fang Tuo stared at the direction Lin Tian had left, a low and hoarse magic sound came out of his throat, he didn't expect that a little monk of the True Self Realm would have such a treasure magic weapon in his hands.

"I don't know much about seeing your Arctic Demon Sea, he is Lin Tian, a young powerhouse who had alarmed all the big forces to hunt down decades ago. ”

Feng Luan said sarcastically from a distance, back then, even the thought incarnations of the nine Nirvana Nine Heaven powerhouses had joined forces, but they couldn't kill Lin Tian, not to mention that only Fang Tuo, who had cultivated the Nirvana One Heavy Heaven, could kill him?

"Hehe, he hasn't reached the realm of Nirvana, even if he has more magic weapons, it won't help, now that no one botheres, I think we should do something meaningful between us, right?"

Fang Tuo didn't care about Feng Luan's ridicule at all, the corners of his mouth were filled with an evil smile, and his black pupils revealed an undisguised **.

"It's up to you?......" Feng Luan raised the Flame Divine Sword in her hand, and the two Vermilion Bird Fire Feathers turned into two half-immortal weapons that were one offensive and one defensive, she didn't believe that anyone in the same realm could defeat her.

The great battle in the desert continued to be staged, the monks of the Nirvana realm fought each other, the vast and unpredictable mana was like the undulating waves in the sea, and at this time, Lin Tian was already close to a thousand miles away, even if he was so far away, he could still clearly feel the powerful aura coming from the void behind him.

"Feng Luan is not his opponent. ”

With his hands behind his back, the state of dragon transformation was lifted in an instant, and after only a short fight, Lin Tian was completely sure that Fang Tuo's strength was above Feng Luan.

The strong martial body cultivated by the Ninety-Nine to One Method, as long as it is not a bombardment that surpasses his own strength by several times or more, the broken arm bones can be re-healed in a short period of time, and one powerful young powerhouse after another has been born, making him feel that he is facing countless challenges again.

In comparison, it seemed that the Yumu Chizhou that came out of the ancestral hall holy land was much worse than Feng Luan and Fang Tuo in terms of cultivation, but Lin Tian felt that the Yumu Chizhou was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface, and he even had a feeling that maybe the next time he saw the Yumu Chizhou, the answer would be revealed.

It is an intuition, an intuition that comes from the origin of the soul.

Compared with these young powerhouses from all sides, Lin Tian had to admit that he was in an absolute weakness, the difficulty of cultivating the Ninety-Nine to One Method was destined to be left far behind by them in terms of the improvement speed of his cultivation, and if he wanted to get closer or even surpass these people, what he needed to do was to improve his cultivation and realm as quickly as possible, the Nine Turns God and Demon had not even completed the first turn at present, but Lin Tian had a vague feeling that he had a subtle sense with the divine runes suspended in the sea of knowledge space.

The Demon Death Rune has been completely integrated into his Soul Origin, and he feels that as long as the Divine Life Rune is also fused into the Soul Origin, then the first turn of the God and Demon can be completed, and it will be an extreme transformation and sublimation from the inside out, and a door to the Supreme Avenue will be opened in front of him!

Epiphany of the true self in the demonic self...... In the endless deduction of his thoughts, Lin Tian seemed to see a dawn in front of him that pierced the dark sky.

【First Update~】