War God Supreme

Chapter 42

"Dead."

"Dead."

"Dead."

"Die for me."

Along the way, Li Lingtian ran recklessly. Some martial artists who wanted to kill and seize treasure saw that Li Lingtian was only the first level of martial spirit, and they all had evil intentions.

But in front of Li Lingtian, they were all killed with one blow, without the slightest force to fight back. Even the super genius of Wuling level 8 was killed with one punch.

"Ice soul divine fist, frozen thousands of miles."

"Wow."

"Pooh."

A super genius at the top of martial spirit level 9 turned into fragments in bingsoul divine fist. Li Lingtian himself also gushed blood.

This is the fifth time that he has used the ice soul fist. The injury in his body is terrible.

But he couldn't stop at all. A mysterious and strange traction made him run towards the north. He met gods and killed demons all the way.

"Wuling second order, breakthrough."

Constantly fighting, constantly injured, constantly healing with the elixir, and constantly swallowing the melting elixir. In just one day, Wu Ling made a second-order breakthrough.

one day

Two days, three days, four days, five days passed. A month has passed.

Li Lingtian's clothes are covered with blood, and his face looks pale, but his cultivation has been horribly promoted to the third level of Wuling.

Along the way, I don't know how many powerful monsters and warriors I killed, storage bags and a lot of internal alchemy.

The more you fly north, the clearer the traction. Li Lingtian also strongly felt that it was a familiar breath, but felt a trace of fear and strangeness to this familiar breath.

That day, Li Lingtian came to a huge mountain. The traction feeling in his heart had reached an extreme. He knew that the thing that pulled him was not far away from here.

Looking at the towering peaks, Li Lingtian felt a powerful momentum. He was shocked that the mountain had such a powerful momentum.

"Who are you? Come out."

Li Lingtian shouted loudly. The feeling of traction stopped here, and this traction made him a little afraid.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. It should be a full 3000 reincarnation."

"Three thousand reincarnation, yes, you are not as powerful as I imagined, but you are no longer garbage."

"Hey, you're not garbage, just because you're worse than garbage."

"Thirty five years, you are still a mole ant. I really feel sad for me."

A voice full of vicissitudes sounded in the air, not so much in the air as in Li Lingtian's mind.

The voice said to himself. Li Lingtian seemed to encounter ghosts. He looked at the air in horror. In his eyes, the towering mountain flew out of thin air and hit him hard.

"Who the hell are you? Don't play tricks."

Li Lingtian was completely numb in the bottom of his heart. In this world, he can know what he passed through, that is, he was thirty-five years old, twenty years in the previous life and fifteen years in this life.

I didn't expect this voice to tell his secret so clearly, and said that he was not even as good as garbage. The inexplicable words completely blurred Li Lingtian.

"I am you, and you are me."

"I can only say that I am unlucky. MY reincarnation is worse than garbage."

"Boom."

The voice of vicissitudes said faintly. At this time, the huge mountain peak in the sky was pressed down. Li Lingtian looked at the mountain peak, the strong wind tore his body, and the whole person almost became a blood man.

For this mountain, he had no idea to resist. It was also dead to resist. Not to mention Wu Ling, the emperor of Wu Zong, in the face of such a mountain, he had to be crushed.

With a loud noise, the mountain was firmly pressed on the ground. Li Lingtian disappeared under the mountain like an ant. The whole mountain had no breath and sound.

"Pooh."

Under the mountain, there is a unique cave.

Li Lingtian is in a luxurious palace. The ancient charm, vicissitudes and solemnity of the palace make Li Lingtian feel uncomfortable.

A mouthful of blood gushed out. Just under the attack of the mountain, it was just an illusion. My whole person also appeared here strangely.

In the palace, on a supreme throne, I saw a faint virtual shadow floating on it, and looked at Li Lingtian with empty eyes.

In front of this look, Li Lingtian felt that he had nothing to hide.

"What a powerful spiritual force. Is it this virtual shadow that leads you to come? It's too impractical."

Li Lingtian was shocked. He didn't care about the blood on his mouth. He looked at the virtual shadow in his eyes and didn't flinch at all. He had reached this point, and it was too late for fear.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

As like as two peas, the voice of the faint voice is the same as the previous voice. This confirms Li Lingtian's thought. This shadow is the person who brings him to the scene.