Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth peerless elegance
"open!"
Lin Yi swooped down, clasped his palms together, the divine light was densely packed, and a golden scroll unfolded behind him. Divine weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds clanged, and emerged from the mist, turning into calamity light, and falling towards the white tiger.
The white tiger is furious.
Although it was huge in size, it was surprisingly agile and managed to dodge most of the Taoist soldiers. Those who couldn't dodge would use their sharp claws to resist.
"Roar!"
But there were too many Taoist soldiers, densely packed and almost endless. In the end, Bai Hu's huge body was covered with blood stains, and the sacred blood was dripping down, which was terrifying.
"Roar……"
The white tiger roared, its beard and hair spread out, roaring in the mountains and forests, and the divine light surged around its body, as if there was a big black bell on its body, buzzing, it rushed forward, crushed past, and displayed two kinds of life
With the ultimate explosion of magical power, the sound wave was like a stormy sea, attacking with all its strength, and finally crushed all the Tao soldiers, giving them a short respite.
"boom!"
Lin Yi rushed forward again, Kunpeng spread his wings and turned into a stream of light. Faster than time, the fist was bright and hit the white tiger's chest in an instant, which he couldn't dodge.
The waves of flesh rolled, and the bones and internal organs cracked in an instant.
The white tiger opened his mouth, and what came out was not a sound but a large amount of blood. The eyeballs were high and protruding, as if they might burst out from the eye sockets at any time, with large bloodshot eyes, which was terrifying and frightening.
"It was completely beaten."
Everyone was trembling and had a new understanding of the immortal body's combat power.
"Sister, come on!"
"The Saint is mighty!"
In the crowd, the disciples of Taichu Holy Land were cheering with high morale.
"Wow!"
The white tiger flew across the sky. For a moment, it felt as if it had been hit by a meteorite. Unknown how many bones in its body were broken, and its internal organs were shattered into a pool of blood and flesh. For a long time, it lost consciousness, and the smell of death was unprecedented.
Shrouded in clarity, its liver and gallbladder were split apart, it was extremely frightened and furious, and roared loudly:
"You don't take action now, do you want her to defeat them one by one?"
far away.
The golden-winged roc and the third-generation true dragon Long Haoyu opened their eyes in a flash.
Two rays of divine light bloomed, hundreds of meters away. The two leaders of the alien race were completely revived. It was really like two stars being ignited. The terrifying spiritual pressure was overwhelming, pushing hundreds of thousands of miles across, and trembling in all directions.
, countless terrifying cracks appeared in the earth.
"It's so shameless! The proud man is actually trying to fight the few against the many, and he's still a woman!"
Some people are angry.
Some people were also worried about Lin Yi.
"Sister, be careful!"
Man Jiuhuang, Yang Sheng and others were seriously injured, but they still had to go to the battlefield, because whether it was Long Haoyu or Golden Winged Dapeng, they were all the kings of the younger generation. One person was enough to be terrifying. Two people together
No one in the younger generation can challenge it.
"Don't worry about me! As monks, we have nothing to fear from a battle!"
"Brush!" Accompanied by the crisp sound of the sword, a pitch-black long sword appeared in Lin Yi's hand.
She has strong muscles and jade bones, is outstandingly independent, and is aloof from the world. She is not afraid at all even when facing two young supreme beings. This kind of grace makes many people fall in love with her and make their blood boil with excitement!
"Excellent splendor!"
"True elegance and elegance!"
There are monks with trembling lips. He is also the core disciple of the big clan. Otherwise, it would be impossible to reach this point. He would have been eliminated in the previous cruel struggle.
On weekdays,.
He is admired by thousands of people and is known as the supreme talent that comes once in a thousand years.
However, now after seeing Lin Yi.
Only then did I realize that the gap between them was no longer enough to catch up, only admiration and following remained.
"war!"
Lin Yi roared. She waved the long sword in her hand, and various immortal ancient runes appeared together. Her body moved, sometimes like a roc spreading its wings, sometimes like a dragon soaring into the sky, sometimes like a wolf roaring at the moon... the form of a myriad of gods.
She was driven to the limit, and various visions unfolded at the same time, surrounding her body, making her look like a true god coming out of mythology.
"Qiang!"
The long sword is unsheathed.
The sword light turned into a black wave, with endless divine power, followed by endless divine forms, from true beasts to true dragons, there were all kinds of mythical beasts, it was like the ancient immortal era was reappearing, overwhelming, even when facing two young supremes at the same time
, Lin Yi was not afraid at all.
"Bah!"
The golden-winged roc spreads its wings, with bursts of divine light behind it. The 3,600 feathers on its body were sacrificed and turned into divine weapons. They bloomed together at this moment, flooding in like a golden rainstorm and colliding with the black wave.
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The metallic sound is harsh.
The golden rainstorm was torn apart, and the sword energy was endless and difficult to resist. The golden-winged roc's expression changed drastically. Unexpectedly, it was only the first time they fought, and he was already at a disadvantage.
It soars into the sky.
He wanted to get rid of Lin Yi's sword energy, but those strange beasts and gods followed closely behind him, entangled with the golden-winged roc. In an instant, there was a rain of blood, and the invincible golden-winged roc was already suffering.
create.
"waste!"
Long Haoyu's pupils shone brightly, and the runes transformed into dragon claws as big as mountains, pressing down like five thunders, trying to crush Lin Yi into powder.
Lin Yi punched the sky.
Both of them were glowing, with runes crisscrossing them. This was not just a physical confrontation. Both of them used what they had learned and used their magical skills. The collision was extremely thrilling.
"Boom!"
Finally, the two collided together. The dragon claws and fists were not proportional at all, but it was the dragon claws that tore apart. It began to spasm at the moment of the collision, and a large amount of dragon blood poured down. Long Haoyu roared, and a terrifying sound was heard.
Golden light bloomed from the center of the eyebrows, and its strength increased by several levels in an instant.
The dragon's claws flew across the sky, and a powerful force appeared, and Lin Yi was directly knocked away.
Moreover, the clothes on the shoulders were torn. If she hadn't dodged quickly enough, the broken arm might have been broken. Even so, the scene looked very scary, bloody, fragrant, and as tempting as a fairy medicine.
The blood is as crystal clear as diamonds, most of it is golden, and a small part has transformed into a red-red color like blood diamonds.
"Is the immortal body injured?"
"What happened just now? Long Haoyu seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person."
"It must have used some despicable means."
The sudden change attracted everyone's attention and people started talking about it.
Even Lin Yi's face became a little ugly. He tore off a section of his skirt with a "stab" sound, and the lower half of his smooth and jade legs were exposed. He simply bandaged the wound and felt the fiery energy on his shoulders. Lin Yi
Yi pursed her lips.
"That's not your power!"
"No matter who the power belongs to, you will definitely die today...this is what I said!"
Chapter completed!