Chapter 102: Battle Eight Generations
"Good, good, good!" the Eighth Generations of Mi Ancestor laughed, and his palms were like knives, blasting towards the forest wilderness.
"I have been practicing penance for 2,000 years, reading the writings of the saints by heart, and I have come to a truth. My life is up to me. Two thousand years of penance, two thousand years of forbearance, just to one day be able to change his life against the sky. I am me, I am Du Xu, and I am definitely not the reincarnation of a generation. ”
A roar, a tragic stir, with the unchanging ambition of the eight generations of secret ancestors, with his Dao, his dreams, slammed out with a palm, piercing the void, illuminating the darkness, and making people admire.
Lin Huang nodded, backhanded, clenched his fist, and between one punch, suppressed the six realms, heaven and earth, only me.
"It's up to me to die! Your ambition is admirable. It's a pity that you shouldn't have come to stop me! I'm just a passerby, and your grievances and hatreds have nothing to do with me. But if you want to stop me from leaving, or even play with me, it will be your biggest mistake!"
The fist is mighty, the forest is solemn, the breath is grand, like a prison, like a god, spreading light and heat.
The pupils of the eighth generation of Mi Ancestor shrank, and the palm wind shook like a knife, cutting through the void, colliding with Lin Huang with a punch, destroying the withering and decaying, shattering a qiē, snorting, taking three steps back, looking at the palm, unable to believe it.
Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and he punched out again, six reincarnations, dominating one qiē, at this moment Lin Huang is the master of these six realms, all kinds of things in the world, under Lin Huang's fist, are all dream bubbles, broken qiē.
The eighth generation of secret ancestors let out a long roar, and the divine body swelled, and his hair was scattered, as if he was crazy, "Two thousand years of penance, two thousand years of forbearance, how can you be blocked here! Kill, kill, kill! The saint blocks and kills the saint, and the god blocks and kills the god! I seek the future with a sword!"
With a long roar, the eight generations of secret ancestors shook their hands, and the starlight in the sky converged into a sword, falling into the hands of the eight generations of secret ancestors, tragically agitating, tearing the heavens and the earth, with a powerful power, towards the forest wilderness.
Lin Huang's face did not change, his eyes were cold, his fist was like no regrets, he moved forward bravely, and he punched out, breaking the sword and breaking the future!
The terrifying power was agitated, sweeping through the void, and the entire Reverse Chaos Red Dust Upside-Down Divine Array was suddenly violently shaken, and the five great saints of the ** realm were shocked and lost their voices, and they couldn't believe it, urging the divine power of their whole bodies, and controlling the divine array dangerously, and did not let the six secret ancestors take advantage of this to get out of trouble.
"Where did the Great Sage come from, he is so fierce! Du Lang be careful!"
"Grandma, shut up! Now is not the time to care about your lover, if you let a generation of them get out of trouble, it will be over!"
If it weren't for the big grandmother's ghost who was confused by the eight generations, where would it attract a generation of their attacks, causing the entire ** world to be involved in the battle between the nine secret ancestors of the Great Secret Realm.
Every time I think of this, the ** queen of the world can't wait to kill the big grandmother.
"Haha! Haha, you made a mistake! You think it's an ant that can be slaughtered by you and break the game. But I didn't expect it to be the head dragon. Haha!"
A generation of Mi Ancestors suddenly laughed, and a word broke the thoughts of the eight generations.
Mahasa wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, let Lin Huang and the eight generations of Mizu fight, and then take the opportunity to devour the eight generations of Mizu. And the eight generations of secret ancestors are self-righteous, thinking that they can take advantage of the trend and lead to the seventh generation of secret ancestors and the ninth generation of secret ancestors.
It's a pity that the eighth generation of Mizu never expected that Lin Huang would be so fierce, and just two moves made him a little difficult and difficult to resist.
But the eight generations of secret ancestors are heroes after all, snort coldly, shake their hands, the starlight condenses, and becomes a sword again, the long sword changes, the sword qi is agitated for thousands of miles, endless killing, and a sword sweeps.
"It doesn't matter if you are a dragon or an ant! My thousand-year-old plan will never be destroyed because of your variable! A sword rises in the wind, and from now on my life is up to me!"
The eight generations of Mizu shouted, and instantly bombarded out three thousand swords, one sword was faster than a sword, a sword surging past a sword, and the sword qi was stacked, like a wave surging, destroying the withering and decaying, and destroying a qiē.
Lin Huang's eyes were cold and silvery, piercing a qiē delusion, nodded, stepped on the step, three steps in a row, each step out, the momentum increased a few points, but to the third step, the momentum has been like the sky, indispensable, standing at the head of the tide, suddenly swinging his fist, three thousand punches in a row, a thousand punches into one, turned into three punches.
The first punch is out, opening up the earth, water, fire and wind, and has the great power to create a zào world in nothingness.
The second punch came out, dividing yin and yang, standing up to the sky and the earth, and sowing the first ray of light between heaven and earth.
The third punch out, the six reincarnations, endless, is the way of the forest barren, the supreme avenue, and the destruction of a qiē.
The three punches bombarded, Lin Huang's feet did not move, the eighth generation of Mizu took three steps back, the long sword in his hand shattered inch by inch, he vomited blood step by step, his chest collapsed, and he was seriously injured directly.
Such a method is shocking, whether it is a few great sages in the ** world, or a generation of secret ancestors and others, their faces have changed drastically, and they are unbelievable.
"Good, good, good! Sure enough, it's the means of the divine dragon, who are you! Among the ten thousand worlds, with your assets, it is impossible to be a nameless!"
The eight generations of Mi Ancestors were scattered, looking like crazy, and roared angrily.
Lin Huang didn't answer, just sighed, took another step, and hit the eighth generation of Mizu, "I said, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, make a game with me!"
"Haha! The thousand-year-old ambition is shattered! I, unwillingly!" The eighth generation of Mizu roared, his face was desperate, he thought that Lin Huang was an ant, and he was the substitute ghost of the ninth generation of Mizu, but he didn't expect Lin Huang to be a real divine dragon.
The terrible gap makes people desperate, but the eight generations of Mizu still have to fight to the death.
Burning his ideals, burning his soul, and burning his divine body, the eight generations of secret ancestors are desperate, and the desperate fight of a great sage is not to be underestimated.
With a solemn gaze, Lin Huang suddenly chuckled, grabbed the palm of his hand, protected the three of Yuan Tiangang in the palm of his hand, retreated under his feet, his body was as ethereal as the wind, the size was as expected, and instantly turned into a speck of dust and disappeared into the starry sky.
The big grandmother who presided over the reversal of the red dust upside down divine array screamed with grief and indignation, ignoring the angry rebuke of the empress of the ** realm, and suddenly urged the divine power, and the power of the divine array exploded, and shrouded towards the forest wilderness.
"Hurt my lover! Where are you hiding! Give me death, death, death!"
The eldest grandmother ignored the urging of the divine array at this time, and the red dust was reversed, reversing the chaos of the void, and forcing Lin Huang Sheng out. The eighth generation of Mi Ancestor was expressionless, as if he had long known that the eldest grandmother would make such a move, his hands clenched into fists, and he suddenly raised it, covering the heaven and earth, and bombarded it towards Lin Huang.
Thundered!
A punch shocked the sky, shattered for eternity, Lin Huang's eyes were cold, and he met it with a backhand punch, terrifying air current, destroying the stars, Lin Huang snorted, took three steps back, one step at a time, one blood mark, his face was pale, and he was already seriously injured.
And the eight generations of secret ancestors are even more unbearable, floating up gently like a defeat, falling heavily, the divine body is broken, dying, and the soul fire is like a candle in the wind, as if it may be extinguished at any time.
This change, the rabbit rises and falls, born between the whiskers, and the eight generations of Mi Ancestor and Lin Huang actually fought a defeat.
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