Chapter 1452 Killing, 5 Colors...

The ruined Chi Tiandi turned into snow-white light and bombarded the gray-clothed old man. savvy*christianity*Chinese*language*first*post*

After the fusion of the six treasures of the underworld, Chi Tiandi's power is countless times stronger than before, and the destructive light is surrounded by terrifying flames.

The figure of the gray-clothed old man swooped down quickly, and the light ball became ten meters in size in an instant.

The two destructive and terrifying attacks collided fiercely, and the world trembled and destroyed immediately. The Chi Tian Emperor's attack was resisted by the light group, and it was impossible to tell the winner.

However, the grey-clothed old man's complacent expression gradually changed, and finally became extremely ugly.

"Humph."

With a muffled snort, the light ball was destroyed by the power of the middle-grade innate artifact of Emperor Chi Tiantian, and the destructive power fell straight towards the old man in gray. Watching Emperor Chi Tian destroy his light ball, the old man in gray clothes There was a hint of shock.

He also didn't expect that the attack of a young man in the late stage of the pseudo-god state could completely break his attack, which is simply beyond the scope of imagination. However, at the moment when the light ball was broken, the gray-clothed old man mysteriously flicked his finger, and a pounding The majestic power pressed towards the light of Emperor Chiming.

The light of Chi Tiandi obviously paused for a moment, and after this pause, the gray-clothed old man flew backwards. Although Chi Tiandi's light did not fall on him, the impact of destruction threw him away. Going out, my heart was also shaken.

"Whoosh."

"Roar."

At this time, the colorful holy dragon took advantage of the gray-clothed old man being forced to retreat, and no longer cared about the attack of the four powerful men who were at the peak of the pseudo-god realm. With a roar, he ruthlessly bombarded the gray-clothed old man.

Because she and Li Lingtian are connected with each other, she knows that Li Lingtian must kill the four false gods first.

Only when she restrained the gray-clothed old man, Li Lingtian had a chance to kill the four pseudo-god-level powerhouses. Now that Li Lingtian was injured, if this delay continued, both of them would perish here.

The strength and power of the colorful holy dragon is not as powerful as the gray-clothed old man, but based on Li Lingtian and her experience, the realm of the colorful holy dragon is almost the same as the gray-clothed old man.

As long as the realm is almost the same, the opponent can be almost contained.

Now, Li Lingtian and this gray-clothed old man are not a question of strength, but a difference in realm. The difference in realm cannot be made up for by treasures and supernatural powers.

The higher the realm, the higher the cultivation base, the greater the gap between the two.

No matter how heaven-defying treasures and magical powers are, they cannot make up the gap in realm.

The gap between Wu Zhe and Wu Ling is not that big. The gap between Wu Ling and Wu Wang is much larger than the gap between Wu Zhe and Wu Wang. The further you go to the back, the bigger the gap between realms.

Li Lingtian's cultivation at the peak in the late stage of the Pseudo-God Realm can kill the king, but in front of this old man, he has no power to fight back.

It was even scarier than when the Martial God Realm encountered the False God Realm last time.

"Boom."

"Boom."

For a moment, the terrifying claws of the colorful holy dragon unleashed devastating attacks, constantly bombarding the gray-clothed old man.

Although the gray-clothed old man was forced to retreat by Li Lingtian's Chiming Emperor's light, his cultivation was too terrifying. It would be delusional to want to hurt him. Li Lingtian was like an ant and a giant dragon in front of him. One bite cannot bite.

Facing the destructive attack of the colorful holy dragon, the gray-clothed old man also had the upper hand.

But the five-colored holy dragon attacked desperately, and it was not so easy for the old man in gray to get rid of the five-colored holy dragon. Gradually, many scars appeared on the five-colored holy dragon, and the injuries became more and more serious.

"Pluto Ring—Pluto Blade!"

Li Lingtian didn't dare to neglect when he saw the colorful holy dragon attacking the old man in gray.

The supernatural power of Tianjixumie was displayed, and his figure disappeared strangely. When he reappeared, the whole person had already appeared in the sky above the four powerful Dzogchen powerhouses at the peak of the pseudo-god realm.

Just as the figure appeared, the Pluto Blade burst out from the Underworld Dragon Treasure.

Immediately, the rainstorm-like Pluto Blade attack bombarded the four Dzogchen powerhouses at the peak of the pseudo-god realm. The four powerhouses were all equivalent to king-level existences, and even stronger than ordinary kings.

It would be impossible to escape without killing these four king-level powerhouses.

The power of the Pluto Blade is earth-shattering, and the torrential Pluto Blade is simply a disaster.

"Balong Nine-Turn Divine Art - Eight-Turn!"

The four king-level explosion roars, destructive defenses and terrifying attacks greeted the Pluto Blade attack, and at the same time there was a look of horror on their faces. They did not expect Li Lingtian to display such a terrifying attack.

"Crack!"

"Clatter."

"Chi Chi Chi!"

"..."

In the air, there were continuous explosions for a while, and the space was also torn and shattered.

Li Lingtian's current attacks are all main attacks, and the attacks he unleashes are all destructive, and will not affect him, nor will he backfire on him.

"The Ring of the Underworld God—Colorful Spirit Mountain!"

In terms of cultivation, he is not as good as the gray-clothed old man, but he has no fear at all in the face of the strong in the pseudo-god realm, and he doesn't even pay attention to them at all.

In terms of cultivation realm, he dared not say anything in Shenwu Continent.

But when it comes to the speed of supernatural powers, in the Shenwu Continent, he said it was second, and absolutely no one would dare to say it first.

His thinking is quick, and his supernatural powers are completely instantaneous.

In the air of darkness, after the Pluto Blade was cast, the Colorful Spirit Mountain was also cast.

The Pluto Blade's attack is sharp, vicious and domineering. Wherever it passes, even the air is turned into nothingness. A Pluto Blade can kill a strong person who is at the peak of the pseudo-god realm. What's more, after the fusion of the six treasures, the power of the Pluto Blade From the beginning, it was countless times stronger, and the Pluto Blade, which was like a rainstorm, fell, no amount of strong people could catch it.

Now, the Wucai Lingshan was unleashed, and Wucai Lingshan's attack was domineering, with the supreme spiritual pressure and the power of hundreds of millions of catties directly pressing down on the four king-level powerhouses.

"what."

"what."

"what!"

Three huge colorful spirit mountains fell down hard.

The four king-level powerhouses couldn't handle the endless Pluto blades, and they would be destroyed if they encountered three huge colorful spirit mountains.

The sound of screams sounded, and the spirit pressure of destruction directly bombarded three of them.

The three of them wanted to fly out from under Lingshan, it was just a dream, because Lingshan's spirit pressure and speed didn't give them the slightest chance, they just dragged Lingshan with their hands, trying to support Lingshan.

However, after the three spirit mountains reached their strongest power, each spirit mountain weighed tens of millions of catties, and with the power of the innate artifact, they could support it.

Without the slightest suspense, the three spirit mountains pressed down on the three of them and bombarded them towards the ground.

"boom!"

There was a shocking explosion, and the dust on the ground shot up into the sky, and the dust within a thousand miles was immediately submerged.

"Pfft."

Just as Li Lingtian unleashed the three spirit mountains, a mysterious halo emanated from the body of another king-level powerhouse, and the mysterious halo temporarily blocked countless Pluto blades.

The Pluto Blade cannot harm this king-level powerhouse, and this powerhouse will have a chance to fight back.

I saw that this strong man waved one hand, and the space was torn apart. In an instant, a tiny ray of light bombarded Li Lingtian. This speed was beyond Li Lingtian's imagination. Opportunity to escape this brilliance.

Guanghui bombarded Li Lingtian fiercely, and it exploded when it got close to Li Lingtian.

The power of terror and destruction made Li Lingtian spit out a mouthful of blood. With his defense and physique, he almost disappeared in front of this explosion.

"Blood Moon Radiance, Destroy!"

Li Lingtian was shocked and even felt apprehensive and fearful. The power of this brilliance just now was too terrifying. If it wasn't for his real dragon body protection and several heaven-defying physiques, he would have vanished in smoke long ago.

He didn't dare to encounter such an attack again, if it happened again, he wouldn't have the slightest chance of surviving.

Regardless of the devastating injuries on his body, the blood moon's brilliance was displayed.

Immediately, a blood-red radiance pressed towards the Dzogchen powerhouse at the peak of the pseudo-god realm in the air. Wherever the blood-red radiance passed, the space trembled, and the attack of the Pluto Blade disappeared.

Within ten thousand miles between heaven and earth, everyone was crushed by the coercion of this blood moon brilliance.

In the twinkling of an eye, the brilliance of the blood moon's brilliance has fallen in front of the remaining Dzogchen powerhouses at the peak of the pseudo-god realm. The innate supernatural power of the blood moon of the blood moon's brilliance is also a super supernatural power of the god of the underworld, and its power is unimaginable. Even if Li Lingtian cultivated the brilliance of the blood moon, he didn't know how powerful the brilliance of the blood moon was.

"puff!"

"laugh!"

In front of the brilliance of the blood moon, the face of the Dzogchen powerhouse at the peak of the pseudo-god realm was full of fear and despair, and he couldn't move his whole body.

When the blood moon radiance was pressing on his body, this strong man in the pseudo-god realm spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body was directly shattered into pieces by the blood moon radiance, and finally disappeared.

"receive!"

There was blood on the corner of Li Lingtian's mouth, and with a movement of his consciousness, the Wucai Lingshan turned into a light and flew towards him. In an instant, the Wucai Lingshan disappeared, and he had already returned to the Underworld Ring.

The following three pseudo-god realm Dzogchen powerhouses have long been crushed to ashes under the three colorful spirit mountains.

From Li Lingtian casting the Scarlet Heavenly Emperor to force the gray-clothed old man back, to casting the Blood Moon Radiance, and casting the Hades Blade and the Colorful Spirit Mountain in the middle, the whole process seems to have passed for a long time, but the real time is only a few seconds.

In a few seconds, the four Dzogchen powerhouses at the peak of the pseudo-god realm disappeared in thin air, and they were equivalent to king-level existences, and they just fell away.

However, even though they had killed the four king-level powerhouses, they did not stop at all, and looked towards the colorful holy dragon and the gray-clothed old man.

Seeing that Wucai Shenglong's injuries had reached the limit, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Li Lingtian's heart felt like it was being torn apart. He wouldn't be like this for other monsters, but it's different now. This colorful holy dragon is Xiaobai, but he exists like his own sister.

Even in his heart, Xiaobai was closer than his own sister, and the two depended on each other for life and death. Seeing such a situation, he naturally felt extremely heartbroken, and at the same time, the anger in his heart soared to the sky.

Just as he was about to fly towards the colorful holy dragon, the expression on his face changed drastically. ()