Invincible Upgrade

Chapter 449

Thanks to the ‘small 3 狠ヤ flooding’ again, the old cow is extremely grateful, thanks to the ‘Hi rain, i long blade’ monthly ticket support.

There are still two more days, and the brother has a monthly ticket to support it. One ticket will change two votes!

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The wind is blowing, and the chill is attacking.

The aura in the cave changed too fast, like a raging wave, and the mountain shouted like a tsunami. It was amazing.

Qin Tian’s face rises with a smile.

As long as the White Tiger Clan’s Old Ancestor is killed, Murong Feng’s wedding can’t be carried out. Mengqi Yan’er doesn’t have to be with him. Qin Tian has enough time to find a way to bring her out of White Tiger Wang Mansion. .

Old Ancestor.

White Tiger Clan’s Old Ancestor, no matter how strong the strength, no one knows.

It is not difficult to find out from the aura in the cave that the cultivation base of Old Ancestor has reached a peak realm, and the Immortal Paragon peak powerhouse is not his opponent. The cultivation of tens of millions of years old monsters is even more terrifying if the innate talent is worse. .

However, Qin Tian has no hint of fear.

Combining Great Killing Dao with the easy kill basic level Immortal Paragon powerhouse, the Ten Great Bloodlines are merged into a powerful Pangu bloodline, which contains the strength of Qin Tian that hasn’t really been used yet. He doesn’t know how strong he is.

Now just take the White Tiger Clan’s Old Ancestor and try the strength of Pangu bloodline.

“anger me to death also,,,”

“impossible, oh, I am not actually killing my clansmen,,,”

Old Ancestor is in a state of urgency, anger and anger, and the sound is louder than one sound. Just like a sound wave attack, the thick killing intent that Qin Tian just released is ejected. At the same time, the silhouette is like a flash, and the sound is heard from the hole. Crush out inside.

at this time.

Qin Tian’s face is pale, and if the air is like a gossamer, it is like falling into the edge of life and death. Looking into the hole, the right hand is gently lifted up. Lips screamed: “Old Ancestor,, Old Ancestor,, fast, fast, fast escape,,,”

Half barely fell.

A white shadow flashed, and the eyes were like flame. The whole body was filled with the strength of the White Tiger bloodline. Thick and powerful, even the breath is with the strength of the fear shaking, this strength continues to spread, shocking between Qin Tian’s mind.

Old Ancestor is called Murong Hong. It looks like a 100-year-old old man with long white eyebrows and long white hair. His skin is very rosy. Full of energy, the aura of the two eyes is very thick, and at first glance, the cultivation base is extremely deep. When Qin Tian is half on the rock, he is heavily shouted: “Just you are talking?”

“Yes,,”

Qin Tian was slightly nodded, and I was careful not to reveal a trace of flaws.

Murong Hong cultivation 50 million years. Retreat more than 30 million years. I don’t know anyone who dares to play with him, and I don’t even know that the person who plays him is around. White Tiger Clan Who dares to have such courage? Who dares to make a joke with Old Ancestor?

Qin Tian not only plays the Old Ancestor of White Tiger Clan, but also kills him.

Murong Hong glanced at Qin Tian with a cold look. In his eyes, Immortal War God Realm completely ignored it. He didn’t need to take a look at this discipline. He didn’t want to look at it when he looked at it. He didn’t want to ask more questions. He screamed loudly. Just wait for the hole to go out.

“haha ……”

The laughter just fell, Qin Tian aura suddenly changed, he really can’t fit, and lived for tens of millions of years like a fool, Old Ancestor is completely out of touch with the outside world, watching him seriously, screaming I feel funny.

“Uh?”

Murong Hong blinked and looked back at the killing intent released by Qin Tian. He said: “It’s you!”

“Just killing intent is you released?”

“You are not the definition of White Tiger Clan. Who are you, dare to break into the White Tiger Cave and see that you are tired.”

At this time, Murong Hong suddenly felt that he was being played. ….

The anger on the body is like a volcanic eruption, the surrounding air becomes hot, and the white of the White Tiger bloodline becomes more intense, constantly slamming Qin Tian’s sea of consciousness, but this attack has been for the sea of consciousness. It is completely ineffective to reach Qin Tian, a universe that is vast.

Combine Great Killing Dao sea of consciousness with Level 10.

Incorporating the Pangu bloodline sea of consciousness with Level 15, he is now not afraid of any fine divine pressure under the World Lord, fully immunized with the words in the online game.

“haha…” Qin Tian laughed loudly and said, “You are a stupid x, and also the Old Ancestor of White Tiger Clan. Even the White Tiger Clan disciple can’t see it. It’s too old to see you. I am teasing rust, haha…”

“impossible !”

Being played has no face, Qin Tian is still screaming loudly, how can Murong Hong tolerate?

Who dares to play with him?

Looking at the whole Saint World, the person who dared to play with him couldn’t find one, so he didn’t even think that Qin Tian was not a White Tiger Clan disciple. He was played, his heart angered and his head rose, his white hair became scarlet red, thick. Scarlet mist emerges from his body.

Fraried, hands in the palm, a palm will squat down.

The palm of the hand is thunderous, the tens of thousands of tigers roar, shock, strength is like a substantial steel impact, Qin Tian did not hide, even the body of the aura is closed, there is no trace of strength, he wants to know fleshy body 7 Star Defensive strength.

See if you can resist the impact of the Immortal Paragon peak powerhouse.

“Hey…”

“hong long long ……”

……

When a palm hits, the inside of the cave is like a thunder, and Wan Lei resonates and shakes the sky.

Qin Tian suffered a heavy chest and the whole person flew out. The severe pain in the chest almost made him faint. A fiery palm print was on his chest. The robes on his chest seemed to burn, hot and hot. It is uncomfortable.

Under the chest, the blood swells and the Internal Organs oscillate.

but.

He is not dead.

It’s just that the flesh and blood are painful, and there is no serious problem. The fine divine sense sea, the Primordial Spirit, and the mind are all harmless. The strength of the 7 Star defense can be imagined, it is even more than ten thousand times more than the defense against Divine Artifact. Look at Murong Hong. Use all your strength.

However, he is the Old Ancestor of the White Tiger Clan, cultivation tens of millions of years of old abnormal, gently palm, his strength can easily kill any basic level Immortal Paragon powerhouse, Qin Tian just suffered a bit of flesh injury, It is conceivable that his fleshy body’s defensive power is extremely fearful.

“not dead?”

Murong Hong can’t believe it, look at it, brows tightly knit. The palms were heavily gripped into fists, the air around them suddenly shrank, and the space shrank. The fact that he did not shake Qin Tian into a powder was a shame.

Immortal War God Realm, even if it is strong enough, can’t escape his palm of instant kill.

“You are really Immortal War God Realm?” Murong Hong asked.

Just finished talking about him, he was a little annoyed. Qin Tian’s realm cultivation base was clear in his mind. Even if he hidden his cultivation base, he couldn’t fool him. He didn’t wait for Qin Tian to answer. Roaring: “No matter what your cultivation base realm, I will not call Murong Hong today without breaking your body!”

“hehe!”

Qin Tian faintly smiled, patted the dust on the body, said: “Old abnormal, if I can’t kill you today, you are not my grandson…”

“anger me to death also…”

……

Sound like thunder. Constantly passing through the cave, countless echoes hit countless gravel on both sides of the mountain cliff.

Qin Tian’s mouth is moving.

Fleshy body defense, sea of consciousness He has tested it, and now he doesn’t want to delay the time. After half an hour, Mengqi Yan’er is going to be given to the bridal room by Murong Feng, and he drinks: “old fart Today is your bad luck!”…

“Old Ancestor Pangu !”

“Let me see your strength.”

Qin Tian bloodline boils and stimulates the strength of Pangu bloodline.

Suddenly.

A drop of pure Pangu blood essence is suspended on the dantian. Gently dripping down and spreading rapidly, as if a drop of ink fell into the clear water, and spread rapidly, at the same time, the change of strength sky and the earth turning upside down.

“Giggle… giggling…”

Qin Tian’s eyes flashed a trace of fineness, with both hands gripping, the surrounding space quickly burst open, constantly making a powerful explosion.

Space explosion!

Strength in his meridian, acupuncture points. Tibia. Blood, muscles. Even the body is boiling in hundreds of millions of pores. This time, the explosion is more powerful than the just-integrated Pangu bloodline, which makes Qin Tian very excited and feels the strength of Pangu bloodline. His mind thinks of a problem, “If you then God Explosion stimulation a bit……”

“I fuck.”

“Thinking of it makes Laozi boil.”

Murong Hong complexion change, the strength of the space explosion was inspired by Qin Tian, and even he could not do it. How did a cultivation base in Immortal War God Realm do it? Feeling the strength of Qin Tian, his heart is like the level 10 earthquake, he even forgot to breathe.

Strong!

Murong Hong raised a fear in his heart.

After living for tens of millions of years, there was a fear in my heart. I couldn’t imagine it. My heart was cold and my eyes were like a torch. My heart quickly shoved my heart’s fear, and at the same time roared, White Tiger bloodline The strength all broke out.

“hong long long ……”

The cave is raging and thunderous.

Qin Tian smiled, his eyes slightly sinking, indifferently said: “Old abnormal, I am coming…”

“Come!”

“See how I can smash your corpse…”

Murong Hong roared in the sky, the strength of the whole body formed a giant strength qi shield, Immortal divine strength continued to rotate in his body, the strength of White Tiger bloodline flooded every corner of his body, lived for tens of millions of years, this is his first time Go all out.

“dead!”

“kill……”

“peng long long ……”

The sky trembled fiercely, the Divine Martial City’s coefficient of rupture was broken, and the Dragon vein, which was guarded by the White Tiger Wang Mansion mountainside, broke into several segments. Everything was as World’s last, too terrifying.

Strength qi rupture.

The bloodline is cracking.

Under the chest was punched through, and blood spewed out.

Immortal Paragon’s peak powerhouse is a small injury even if the chest is broken. A medicine pill can quickly return to its original state, but Murong Hong does not move, his eyes are as dull as the dead, looking at the side of Qin Tian, lips Hey, said: “Yes, why, why?”

Qin Tian’s mouth moved, hehe smiled and said: “For big explosion!”

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