"All spread out, I'll try the Chinese immortal method."
Manggu, the chief disciple of tianmang mountain, took up his tianmang fighting style and left suddenly.
This day the mang battle body is to use all kinds of secret recipes to refine the body to the extreme with congenital elixir.
It can be said that Vajra is not bad, water does not drown, fire does not burn, even in the face of God thunder can resist, in the sky and stars is a famous iron pimple.
At this time, manggu, which is more than ten meters high, comes like a armored chariot.
Compared with Lin Yi, the figure is only 1.7 meters. Manggu's fists seem to be one point bigger than Lin Yi's, and the contrast of this size comes to the extreme.
However, Lin Yi's face did not change. He did not retreat because his opponent was too tall.
"Tianmang battle style? It's just a human sandbag. "
Lin Yi light comments, a simple that raised a punch.
The power of this fist can hardly be described in words. When this fist appeared, all the vitality and even the space around it were crazily pulled, and the space appeared cracks. It seemed that it could not bear the power of this fist.
Therefore, it is obvious that there are crazy runes on the wall of the tomb.
"Boom!"
A blow out is like a nuclear bomb explosion. This is because Lin Yi only uses 30% of the force. Lin Yi is worried about the collapse here, and it will be difficult to find the ancient ice beads at that time.
Lin Yi can destroy a city with one serious blow.
Under one blow, manggu's 10 meter high body, like a big shell, burst out. I don't know how many ribs were broken. I can clearly see the pale gold blood and bones inside.
In front of this scene, Lin Yi shook his head slightly, but he was not satisfied with his fist. According to his estimation, manggu should be completely beaten into a blood mist by him.
It seems that tianmang battle body still has something.
The presence of the congenital strong to see here as if to see the devil, for a moment countless people on the back of a cool air.
On this day, mang battle style, known as eternal battle style, was smashed by Lin Yi.
"It can't be an illusion. Tianmang battle body was defeated by this man."
"Now it's my turn!"
As soon as Lin Yi's eyes were fixed, he began to be serious.
In a twinkling, Lin Yi turned into a sharp shadow and flashed into the crowd. First, he opened his fingers, just like the five finger mountain pressing the soul of the Chu family.
Chutian soul is worthy of being the young master of Xiuxian family. He has rich experience and excellent mental quality. Facing Lin Yi's instant attack, he can still keep calm.
"Tianjiao comes out!"
With a clear drink from the soul of Chu Tian, a white dragon opens its mouth, swallows the sky and covers the earth, and goes straight to Lin Yi.
"Hum!"
Lin Yi's strange mouth, regardless of the danger of swallowing the body, the golden giant palm will be pressed down and exchanged with it.
There was a big surprise.
But Lin Yi's body is perfect, and his whole body is full of immortality. Jujiao's mouth doesn't do anything to Lin Yi, but Chutian's soul is strongly shocked.
"Death
After the sound of Lin Yi, the huge golden palm immediately crushed the soul of Chu into a mass of flesh and blood.
"What a strong breath." Yinfang Princess eyes complex, know that if you don't move, maybe people here will die.
"We can't leave behind any more, or everyone will die here today."
Mr. Gu said in a cold voice.
Everyone's eyes were complicated, and they all nodded in unison.
In an instant, the powerful breath of six or seven quasi gold elixirs suddenly burst up. m.shenPINwu