Nine Gods

Chapter 995 Terrorist Means
The two of them had a meal and shot out quickly.

One after another flashes of light.

In an instant, the two fought each other with hundreds of moves. Although the great cultivator relied entirely on spells and profound mana to win, the strength of the two of them was almost the same, and they could only win by relying on moves and skills.

The battle in the air is not over.

The two thousand disciples of Lingyue Sect flew up quickly.

If they came to the Tianmen, they would definitely kill the disciples of the Tianmen here.

"Why hasn't Uncle Lin appeared yet? If this continues, our Tianmen will be finished."

"Two thousand disciples are fighting against one thousand disciples, and the disciples of Lingyue Sect are stronger than Tianmen Sect. Hey."

Fairy Jiuyue waved a red spiritual sleeve towards her opponent.

The spirit sleeve is soft and weak, but it carries a shocking weakness.

She of the water element has already cultivated the Qingling Jue to the extreme.

"Jiuyue Fairy, this deity has heard her name for a long time."

"It's just that I didn't have a chance to see it. When I saw it today, I was astonished as a heavenly being."

"If we form a pair of monks, our cultivation will definitely increase."

A strange smile appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged great monk Hao Lin.

His eyes scanned Jiuyue recklessly.

There was a tsk-tsk sound on his mouth.

"Haolin, this fairy sees that your strength is not very good."

"This mouth is not simple. This fairy will help you."

Fairy Jiuyue laughed back in anger.

The strength of this monk is not simple, she has seen it several times.

It's just that due to the strength of the big monk, he dare not do it easily.

Now that it's reached this point, it's natural that you won't be polite.

"Hmph, wait for the deity to take you down and take you in as a concubine, haha."

Haolin said loudly.

A huge cauldron in his hand kept throwing towards Fairy Jiuyue.

Every blow carries earth-shattering force.

The aura in the air also shattered.

But such a powerful force.

In front of Fairy Jiuyue's red spirit sleeve, it didn't work at all.

When fine steel meets softness around the fingers, it is extremely rigid and extremely soft.

The two rely entirely on their own mana and cultivation.

It is simply impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

Fairy Jiuyue was secretly worried.

If I get entangled with Hao Lin, the disciples below will suffer a lot.

Cheng Yu was also anxious.

However, the opponent's strength is no worse than his own.

Even better than himself.

Looking at the disciples below, he was in contact with the two thousand disciples of Lingyue Sect in an instant.

"Brother, did Uncle Lin encounter something?"

"We can't go on like this."

Cheng Yu took over the opponent's attack.

The body retreated hundreds of feet, and the sound transmission channel fell into the ears of the sky.

The expression on his face was extremely ugly.

"Junior Brother, you should resist first, Master Lin might really encounter something."

"Let's find a way to get out of this place first, so as not to lose all the Tianmen disciples."

After Ling Luotian knocked back the opponent.

Also dignified, Chao Chengyu sent a voice transmission.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable to Tianmen, and it is not an option to continue like this.

"What's the hurry, I'm not dead yet."

A voice reached Ling Luotian's ears.

I was taken aback, and suddenly revealed a look of surprise.

This voice is familiar.

Finally, the owner of this voice arrived.

The owner of the voice was naturally Lin Chen.

He was also worried about the power of Lingyuemen, if Lingluotian and others went there.

If you don't hold the line yourself, you will really be swallowed by Lingyuemen.

When Ling Luotian and others arrived at Lingyue Gate.

He also went to the Linyue Mountains, waiting for the Lingyue Sect master to appear.

But the development of things had to make him show up early.

A twist in the air.

A shocking coercion soared into the sky.

Then, the disciples of the two sects of Lingyue Sect and Tianmen Sect, all of them fell like rain.

All of a sudden, there were only six big monks and Lin Chen left in the air.

The disciples of the two sects who were forced to land lay dead on the ground.

I can't even move my fingers.

"Hmph, in front of me, you can be rampant."

The voice fell.

The three big monks immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The three god-killing techniques stabbed at the three great monks.

The body swayed and fell down.

The three of Lingluotian used the ancient treasure and spirit treasure in their hands.

He slammed down on the three Lingyuemen monks who were falling down.

A big monk without the slightest resistance.

Watching helplessly as the light of the attack fell on the body, even Nascent Soul was tightly trapped in the body.

"Lin Chen, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"The top ten forces were peaceful and peaceful, but you provoked a battle."

"Today, I will kill you on behalf of the Lingyue Sect."

A faint voice came over.

There was a trace of surprise in the voice.

The three big monks were plotted in an instant, which was naturally Lin Chen's masterpiece, and he was terrified by this state of transformation.

But there are more than ten big monks beside him.

More than ten monks have to deal with a monk who is in the state of transformation.

It is not impossible.

The three big monks fell down in an instant, and when they hit the ground, they were already dead and couldn't die anymore.

At this time, more than a dozen great monks of the late Nascent Soul came flying out of the Lingyue Gate.

"Haha, this seat already disdained you to do it hundreds of years ago."

"However, if you dare to challenge the majesty of this seat today, you should die."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

A shocking aura surged out, and the aura in the air began to twist.

He wanted to break their alliance before more than a dozen big monks joined forces.

cold light cut

Four white rays of light shot towards the four great monks in an instant.

Speed ​​ignores the existence of spatial distance.

When he was a great monk, Cold Light Slash had already been practiced to the extreme.

It has now reached the realm of transforming gods.

Supported by the powerful mana of Cold Light Slash.

Four white rays of light slashed fiercely at the body of the great cultivator Zhong Zhong.

"Pfft~"

"Pfft."

Four snorts.

The four big monks who were cut by the cold light spurted out a mouthful of blood.

There was a look of panic in the eyes, and then turned into ashes.

Lin Chen who can instantly kill monks of the same rank.

To deal with low-level monks, instant kills are commonplace.

Seeing that the four big monks couldn't even sustain a move in front of Lin Chen.

A look of fear finally appeared in the eyes of the other big monks.

"The power of a hundred dragons."

"The Dragon of Transforming God."

"Nine Heavens Misty."

"The world is frozen."

Lin Chen didn't give the big monks a chance.

He can easily let go of such an opportunity.

The big monk took it out to die.

Such a thing can't be found.

Under the power of a hundred dragons, the two great monks turned into nothingness.

In front of the God Transforming Dragon.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered together, the space shattered, and the three great monks were turned into a dead body by accident.

Nine Heavens Misty is also a unique spell for monks in the Transformation God Realm.

I saw Jiutian Mimiao displaying it.

Dozens of phantoms shot at the big monk, causing the remaining few big monks to panic.

That's it.

The psychic treasure of the row of glaciers appeared in his hand.

The moment the column of glaciers appeared, the temperature between the sky and the earth dropped sharply.

The mountains above and below the Lingyue Gate were all turned into white frost mist.

Then it becomes a glacier, a glacier of thousands of miles.

In the glacier, all people and things are dominated by him.

The remaining six Lingyuemen monks were the targets of the attack.

Without the slightest resistance, they turned into popsicles.

In the huge popsicle, the six big monks finally know what regret is.

(End of this chapter)