Sword Master Ling Tian

The entire sky moat is tens of millions of miles wide.

Throughout China.

Jianmu and the mountains of the gods appeared in the core of the moat, five million miles away from the border of the alliance.

However, this is not far from Ling Tian and even the entire Alliance fleet.

At this time, the mysterious sword intent that once pervaded the sky has completely disappeared.

Perhaps this is also the reason why Jianmu and the Mountain of Gods appeared.

But time for a cup of tea.

Ling Tian, ​​who was surging with the arrival of the Great Emperor's Law Body of 500,000 zhang, was already under Jianmu and in front of the sacred mountains.

At such a distance, Jianmu was right in front of him, and even Ling Tian could feel the terrifying energy of every leaf on that Jianmu.

Taoyao once said that Jianmu is the first sacred tree under the heavens. Even a leaf that falls on an immortal world cannot bear it.

Seeing it now, it really deserves its reputation!

Every leaf where the divine light gathers is like a small world.

Such a fetish, I am afraid that only the flat peach tree in Taoyuan can be compared with it.

Under the built wood, the gods and gods give gifts, although they are only ten thousand feet away, but among the mountains, there are many naturally formed statues.

There are giant gods rising up from the sky, three-eyed generals glaring at them, fairy birds and beasts.

This is the place where the ancestors of the great gods once practiced.

On the top of the mountains of the gods, there are shrines that stretch without end.

And this is the God's Court in Chuanshu.

Below, there are the top ten temples.

Once the jewel on the land of China.

However, what Ling Tian hadn't thought of before was that at this time, the inside and outside of these sacred mountains were not only the spirits of the gods.

There are also densely packed fairyland starships.

Then, suddenly it was the fleet of the Heavenly Demon Alliance!

They were actually in collusion with the spirit demon of the gods!

"The King of God is here!?"

The half-million-square-meter Law Body spoke with a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Shocked above the entire gods.

"Haha, Ling Tian, ​​you are the only one who deserves to call His Royal Highness the King!?"

However, there was a voice on the mountain of gods who responded.

But it is not the legendary king.

In the next moment, several streams of light emerged from the sacred mountains.

Transformed into a huge and incomparable Dharma body.

Although it seems that Ling Tian is not as huge as it is.

But it is also nearly 300,000 zhang.

Moreover, Ling Tian looked at a few of the breaths, and they were still very familiar.

Suddenly it was Emperor Tianmo, Emperor Donghua, and Ren Duxing, Ji Heng, and that long-lost... Dragon Martial Emperor, Ao Qingchen!

Among them, Emperor Tianmo and Emperor Donghua are both in the realm of the Great Emperor.

This is not surprising to Ling Tian.

Originally, these two Emperor Wu were already at the peak of Emperor Wu.

However, his eyes fell on the other three people, but Ling Tian frowned slightly.

Because these three, although they seem to be Ren Duxing and others, are not fake.

But in the breath, it is completely different!

Moreover, these three people actually already have the emperor's cultivation base at this time.

Not only that, but in terms of aura pressure, it looks even more tyrannical than Emperor Donghua and Emperor Tianmo!

This is unreasonable.

And the one who just spoke was the one who walked alone.

He was the first to speak on behalf of the **** king, which meant that his status was the highest among these great emperors.

"You are not alone!"

Ling Tian made a deep voice.

"Hehehe, it seems that you still don't know who the deity is!"

"You can listen well!"

"The deity is the great **** of Tianjun Palace!"

The voice of the lone traveler fell, and a big seal above his head rose up!

Suddenly it was the seal of chaos among the ten ancient artifacts!

"Hehehe, you kid really has the aura of a candle dragon, and I can smell the breath of the ancient thunder dragon, where is he!?"

Ao Qingchen on the side also suddenly spoke.

Ling Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly noticed that the aura on this guy's body was indeed somewhat similar to that of the Primordial Thunder Dragon.

In this case, there is no need to guess the identity of this guy!

Ancient Zhulong!

Once the lord of the Shenlong Temple, the guy who killed the ancient Thunder Dragon!

This is the true lord of the Dragon Race of Shenzhou!

"In that case, this one is the great **** of the Heavenly Sword Palace!?"

Finally, Ling Tian looked at the last Ji Heng.

Ten great temples, Ling Tian, ​​except for the Great God of Heavenly Knowledge Hall Juntian, he was left with the great God of Heavenly Sword Hall, and he hadn't seen it before.

"Hehe, you guessed right, this deity is the great **** of the Heavenly Sword Palace!"

Sure enough, Ji Heng sneered and nodded.

These three great gods are each shrouded in a ring of different colors.

The Qiankun fan on Ji Heng's head, the last artifact, the Ten Thousand Demon Cauldron, also arrived in Taigu Zhulong's hands.

Among them, the aura of the Great God of Heavenly King Palace and Primordial Zhulong are particularly tyrannical.

It's terrible.

In the absence of the King of Gods, the five great gods definitely existed on top of the mountains.

"Hahaha, well, since you are all here, there is nothing left to say."

"What I want to see is the King of God, you wait, not my opponent."

Ling Tian's eyes condensed slightly, not contempt, but more like stating the facts.

Now, he is the emperor's cultivation base, he is invincible under the same realm.

"Huh, what a shame!"

"I don't know how many tens of thousands of years, I have never seen an arrogant junior like you."

"Even if you are Juntian's elder brother, that won't work."

"Everyone, let me meet him!"

At this time, among the five great emperors, the Heavenly Sword Palace God who occupied Ji Heng's body walked out in the void.

He is the ancestor of the kendo of the entire Shenzhou.

What Donghua Emperor once got was the inheritance of this great emperor.

Now, the great **** of the Heavenly Sword Palace, with the help of the Universe Fan, is even more powerful.

Even better than 30,000 years ago!

"You really don't know the depth."

Ling Tian shook his head, there was no extra look on his face.

With Ling Tian's current combat power and state of mind, these so-called great gods have long been ignored.

"hateful!"

"Before the mountains of the gods, you dare to despise my gods!"

"Su Wen, you are also a swordsman, and you have also got the inheritance of that legendary mysterious sword!"

"Then now, let me see and see!"

The Great God of Heavenly Sword Palace was furious.

Ling Tian was humiliating him nakedly.

Such a look, the Great God of the Heavenly Sword Palace, can't stand it!

In an instant, from the top of his head, a sword of the great rose into the sky, shining under the fan of the universe.

The sword body was red, surging with divine fire.

The breath is so strong that it is the legendary Star River Meteorite, which ranks seventh among the top ten sacred fires!

It ranks before the Red Lotus Industry Fire and after the Golden Crow Fire.

It was stronger than the red lotus karma fire that had been refined before Ling Tian.

Of course, these gods of the temples that once dominated the Chinese state, chance and luck, are the peaks under the heavens.