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    Seeing that the situation is not good, the god of roasting and killing roared ferociously, bursting with demonic power, his arms snapped off the ropes abruptly, and rushed straight at Lin Chen viciously.

    But before he got close to Lin Chen, he was blocked by the Buddhist Vajra Dharma Body, and a punch collided with his fist, and with a bang, it exploded immediately.

    The Buddhist King Kong staggered back, but was safe and sound. On the other hand, the God of Death had lost his right hand, and his bare arm was covered with hot blood, and a new palm was growing.

    His eyes were uncertain, and then he burst out, plowing out a black air wave hundreds of feet high under his feet, then grabbed at the sea of ??flames, and retracted the killing flame cover.

    Seeing this, Lin Chen asked with a smile: "Didn't you just say you wanted to kill me? Why do you want to run away now?"

    Snapped!

    These words were like a slap in the face of the God of Death, and his face turned pale and pale immediately, and he shouted bitterly: "My son, I am not in good spirits today, and I will come to take your life another day."

    "You have no future."

    As Lin Chen said, he evolved the Wings of Life. The speed was so high that it dragged a white light trail, piercing the black air wave in front of him, and approaching the Fleeing God in an instant.

    The God of Roasting stared wide-eyed, and stammered: "This, what kind of speed method is this, which is faster than the speed of this deity?"

    If Lin Chenruo hadn't heard of it, he punched out with both fists, and struck down the seal of the king of Fudoming, the seal of the Great Vajra Wheel, and the two dharmakayas, instantly drowning the god of roasting and killing, and smashed into the ground.

    With a sound of "Boom", the earth shook, and dozens of cracks opened, and a large pit appeared in the middle, in which the God of Death lay on his back, his demon body burst, and he spewed out blood, his face was so pale.

    "Hiss."

    Seeing this, Yao Lingzi and the others all gasped, staring at Lin Chen who was stepping down with dumbfounded eyes, their hearts trembled.

    The strength of this Heavenly Sword Holy God is too terrifying, right?

    Both Leihuang Dansheng were trembling, their hands trembling uncontrollably, their faces were stiff, their lips were chapped, their throats were so hoarse that they couldn't speak.

    "It's finished baking."

    Hong Meishen's tender body trembled, her face turned pale, and she fled outside without hesitation.

    The sound of breaking wind spread, and there was a pink light, Ye Hai Dao Sheng noticed it, and immediately said: "Quick, don't let her escape."

    Hearing this, Yao Lingzi and Basheng Qingqiang hurriedly chased him towards Hongmeishen. As for the fight between Lin Chen and Yanshashen, they didn't need to worry about it, because the winner had already been decided.

    The God of Lansha lying in the pit was not reconciled, he struggled vigorously, but felt powerless, his demon body was weak, he coughed violently, and then coughed up a few mouthfuls of blackened blood.

    "Damn it."

    He roared angrily, his pale face was full of aggrieved and unwillingness, his eyes were wide open, and he tried his best to activate the killing flame cover, wanting to fight back.

    Lin Chen saw his thoughts at a glance, ran the Bada Sutra to attack his spiritual world, and then condensed the sword of spirit and will to cut at his spirit and will.

    At this moment, the spiritual world of the God of Death was filled with Buddha's light, and his spirit and will were in severe pain, and he couldn't concentrate on activating the killing magic flame cover.

    However, this is a middle-grade supreme treasure, full of spirit, sensing that the master is in danger, and immediately protects the master by himself, like a sea of ??flames, blocking Lin Chen's front.

    Lin Chen came down with the volume of Buddha's light and bright energy, urged the Yuhuan seal, suppressed the cover, and then urged the original kendo and spiritual power to strike out.

    The Demon Slaughter Flame Cover was snorting, and there was a black mark inside, full of demonic energy, which was the spiritual imprint of the god of killing.

    There was a "click", but seeing a flash of sword light, the spiritual imprint was split in two, and the light of the killing magic flame cover immediately dimmed, and the spirituality was greatly reduced.

    Han Sha sensed it, and roared with bloodshot eyes: "You dare to touch my baby Pfft." But before he could finish speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood in pain because his mental imprint was erased.

    Seeing this, Lin Chen smiled and said: "God Roast, you are wrong, I don't want to touch your treasure, but I want this treasure of yours."

    This sentence, to the god of roasting, has the power to kill and kill, but he stares unwillingly and spits out a mouthful of blood.

    After being hit repeatedly, he was sluggish, his face was like rice paper, he couldn't speak, only the sound of panting, and he watched Lin Chen collect the killing magic mask.

    Glancing at him, Lin Chen said indifferently: "God Roast, you have killed so many cultivators of the human race before, and today you should pay for it."

    Hearing the words, the god of roasting and killing stared at Lin Chen with fire-breathing eyes, and let out a hoarse roar: "Son, do you really think you can kill this deity?  Imagine, even if the respect is injured? It¡¯s not something you can kill if you want.¡±"Then let's try."

    Lin Chen volleyed down and directly ordered Yuhuan Yin to suppress it, covering thousands of miles of void, sealing off all directions, forming a majestic energy field.

    The god of roasting and killing crazily burned his blood, and roared with a ferocious face: "Arrogant child, the human race that can kill the deity has not yet been born."

    He directly abandoned the demon body, and yelled out the word "explosion" frantically, and saw the demon body explode on the spot, turning into a jet of black energy, hitting the Yuhuan seal.

    Seeing the sound of the Yuhuan seal, and the magic light glowing on the surface, Lin Chen decisively turned into a white light and merged into the Yuhuan seal.

    With the combination of soldiers and soldiers, the power of the Yuhuan seal greatly increased, directly suppressing the power of the demon body that the god of roasting and killing himself exploded, and then locking the spirit of the god of roasting and killing.

    After the god of killing himself blew his demon body, he fled with all his energy and energy, trying to break out of the blockade of the Yuhuan seal, but in the end he scurried around like a headless chicken, unable to make an inch of progress.

    Feeling the destructive power of Yuhuan Yin, he was completely desperate, let out a roar of unwillingness, and was wiped out by Yuhuan Yin.

    "Huh."

    Lin Chen let out a breath of turbid air, immediately put away the Yuhuan seal, staggered a bit, and his face was mostly pale.

    Controlling this supreme treasure consumes too much energy. The holy power, divine body, qi and blood, and even the spirit, energy and spirit all bear a huge load.

    If it weren't for the great increase in his background, it would not be so easy to kill this god of roasting.

    "Is that god of roasting dead?"

    The Leihuang Dansheng, Yehai Daosheng and others who were watching from a distance were stunned again and murmured, feeling like they were dreaming.

    "It's over, Mr. Yansha was killed by that kid, we are dead."

    And the Heavenly Demon, the Holy God of the Three Tribulations, who was trapped in the formation, was still fighting back against the geniuses of the other Holy Gods of the Three Tribulations, but seeing the death of the god of roasting and killing, he couldn't help showing a look of despair.

    "Are there still six holy gods and demons of the Three Tribulations?"

    Lin Chen looked over, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he called out the Dragon Sword, stepped over the air, and drew a bright sword glow.

    "Heavenly Sword Holy God, Heavenly Sword Holy God"

    When a group of saints from the Three Tribulations saw Lin Chen approaching, they all showed respect, and they were a little more serious than facing the three of Yao Lingzi, because Lin Chen was too powerful.

    "Everyone, I am coming down to help you."

    Lin Chen arched his hands with a smile, and then struck out the Dragon Sword, as delicate as a dragon, flew into the formation, danced in the air, and displayed his own swordsmanship, asking for the sword.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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