"Do it, do it for me, let's take him down together."

Long Hao roared crazily.

The other party dared to slap him in the face in public, which is unforgivable.

The strong men from the dragon clan behind him took action wildly.

In their hands, a chain appeared, which was a bloodline chain.

It seemed that they wanted to capture Lin Xuan alive.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and the dragon power in his body condensed around him.

The eight dragon heads are condensed to form the Tianlong Bayin.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying sound swept out like a vast ocean.

The strong men of the Dragon Clan vomited blood, and many of them fell to their knees.

This is the suppression of bloodline power.

Although Lin Xuan does not have the ancient bloodline, what he practices is the true Martial God Art.

He has absorbed countless dragon power.

He himself has already produced blood.

This is his bloodline, completely superior to these dragon warriors.

The people of the Dragon Clan were suppressed and retreated steadily.

Long Han roared: "You retreat and let me deal with him."

The rest of the dragon clan retreated and arranged their formations.

And Long Han came to kill him,

In his palm, a blue light appeared.

On the 9th day, there were countless snowflakes, which fell down and froze the world.

The space around Lin Xuan quickly froze,

Layers of frost covered him, completely shrouding him.

Lin Xuan snorted coldly: "Get out of here."

Raise your hand and punch.

One punch breaks all laws!

The power of the God of War Fist is really too powerful. The physical strength alone is enough to shake the sky.

Although the surrounding ice possesses peerless magical powers.

Under this punch, it was still broken.

Lin Xuan's fist struck Long Han like a dragon killing him.

The battle between the two was earth-shattering.

Although Lin Xuan only possesses 16 million divine scriptures, his fighting power is really amazing.

Facing Long Han, who has 22 million divine words, he is not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than a dozen blows,

Evenly matched.

So strong.

The people around were shocked when they saw this scene.

Long Han's expression was extremely ugly.

He found that he couldn't do anything to the other party,

This put a shame on his face.

His cultivation level is far superior to that of the other party. He is the second watershed expert.

Shouldn't he crush the opponent?

Is the other party's talent completely superior to his?

He couldn't accept it.

He was filled with murderous intent, and a huge icy phantom appeared on his body, roaring for 9 days.

9 dragon heads emerged between the sky and the earth, spitting out a monstrous breath of ice.

"Let's do it too."

Tian Cang, Tian Qi and others took action quickly when they saw this scene.

At first, Long Han might not be able to suppress the Mad God.

Furthermore, they also want to take action to snatch the art of destruction.

The people from the Tianyang God Clan rushed over.

The people from the Xuanbing God Clan killed him.

Although the two major gods do not have top powerhouses like Long Han.

They have many great gods, and their numbers are very large.

Taking action together at this moment is astonishingly powerful.

The other people were shocked when they saw this scene.

Among them, many people are not qualified to snatch the path of destruction.

They just came to watch the fun.

They looked at this scene, shook their heads and sighed: "This crazy god is dead."

"Yes, no matter how strong he is, he is still just a person,"

"Two fists are no match for four hands."

Dragon Palace, Tianyang God Clan, and Xuan Bing God Clan, acting together, can really sweep everything.

Any great god must surrender in the face of such power.

Only a true god at the pinnacle can bear it.

Long Hao looked at this scene with an extremely ferocious expression.

He did not participate in the battle, but was behind, setting up formations with others.

Prepare to launch a thunderous strike.

He looked at the scene in front of him and smiled: This crazy god will definitely die.

When he catches the other party later, he will torture him well.

Boom boom boom!

The power ahead exploded completely, earth-shaking.

The breath of destruction completely shattered the void, and Lin Xuan's figure was swallowed up.

Ha ha ha ha.

Long Hao laughed.

The two brothers Tianqi and Tiancang also said: "No matter how strong you are, so what?"

"You are vulnerable to such power."

"It's extremely stupid to use a mantis' arm as a chariot."

Sudden.

Amidst the destructive energy, a cold voice came.

"With such power, you still want to deal with me?"

"You are so naive."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned: it was the voice of the Mad God, and the other party was still alive.

How is this possible? How did the other party resist it?

The two brothers Tian Cang and Tian Qi almost had their eyes popping out of their heads.

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

Damn it, this can't be true.

No one can resist such power.
To be continued...