The might of the thunderbolt, the power of faith and the primordial Primordial Mother Qi revolved together and surged out at the same time. That kind of aura was truly terrifying to hear. It annihilated one void after another and mercilessly pressed down on the eighteen-winged middle-aged man.
The eighteen-winged middle-aged man roared, and the eighteen wings on his back shook violently. Holy light burst out, and various great techniques met the attack.
However, it was useless.
Boom!
The great void rumbled. The power of the Immortal Emperor Pagoda was too shocking. The Might of Thunder, Power of Faith, and Primordial Mother Qi, coupled with Lin Tian's saint power, almost turned the pagoda into a small world as it pressed down.
In the blink of an eye, the great techniques of the eighteen-winged middle-aged man were all crushed, and the Immortal Emperor Pagoda landed firmly on his chest.
Poof!
Blood splattered. Once again, the Ancient Ancestor-level powerhouse exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
However, his spirit was very strong and indestructible. He rushed out from under the Immortal Emperor Pagoda and quickly reformed his body in the distance.
Lin Tianleng snorted, and with the power of the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, he took a step forward.
Boom!
He used the Weapon Control Art to activate the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, and did not give his opponent a chance to reform his body. The majestic power suppressed and sealed off the surroundings.
The eighteen-winged middle-aged man had just begun to reform his body when Lin Tianleng approached him, and the process was interrupted. The Immortal Emperor Pagoda pressed down on his spirit body, causing numerous cracks to appear on his spirit body.
Then, his aura suddenly weakened by dozens of times.
"Damn it!"
Looking at Lin Tianleng, the eighteen-winged powerhouse was shocked and angry. With the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, he was completely suppressed.
His expression was extremely ugly. He was an eighteen-winged Ancient Ancestor-level powerhouse, but now he was suppressed by a cultivator who had just stepped into the Immortal Realm. He was at an absolute disadvantage, and even his spirit body was severely injured.
He looked at Lin Tianleng viciously, gritted his teeth, and turned to leave.
Dense cracks appeared on his spirit, and he could not reform his body for the time being. His saint power was almost exhausted. At this time, he knew that he had lost. If he continued to stay, he would definitely die. There was no way he could stop Lin Tianleng's Immortal Emperor Pagoda.
Lin Tianleng snorted, "You think you can escape?" A bright light flashed in his eyes. With a thought, the Immortal Emperor Pagoda's brilliance burst, and evolved into a huge vortex that swept everything in. "Immortal Emperor Pagoda!"
As the vortex emerged, the Immortal Emperor Pagoda, the eighteen-winged middle-aged man's spirit body was the Immortal Emperor Pagoda.
Instantly, the 18-winged middle-aged man's soul was sucked into the Immortal Emperor Pagoda bit by bit.
"You!"
The expression of the eighteen-winged middle-aged man changed dramatically. Using his cracked spirit, he summoned a sky full of soul light and struggled violently, trying to escape the suction force of the huge vortex produced by the Immortal Emperor Pagoda. However, it was completely useless.
The Immortal Emperor Pagoda shone brightly, and the aura of lightning, faith, and primordial chaos intertwined. The vortex grew even stronger, and after a dozen or so breaths of time, the Immortal Emperor Pagoda was trapped inside.
"Damn it! Let me out! "
The eighteen-winged middle-aged man didn't die after being sucked into the Immortal Emperor Pagoda. He roared angrily inside the pagoda, trying to break free.
However, the Immortal Emperor Pagoda was made of Primordial Heavenly Crystals and had been baptized by Heavenly Tribulations time and time again. It was already indestructible. How could a weak spirit body break the Immortal Emperor Pagoda from the inside?
"This, this is really …."
In the distance, the White Tiger was stunned.
"Yiya!"
The Little Taichu's eyes widened.
The eighteen-winged middle-aged man, an Ancient Ancestor-level expert, had his spirit suppressed by Lin Tianleng's Immortal Emperor Pagoda!
It was a complete defeat!
Lin Tianleng, who had just stepped into the Ascension Realm, defeated an Ancient Ancestor-level expert with his own strength!
How heaven-defying was that?!
A sharp light wove in the eyes of Empyrean Divine Seal and Empyrean Proudsword. At this time, they were both startled by Lin Tian.
When they had just stepped into the Ascension Realm, they didn't have such battle strength. The difference was too great.
"He has the strongest constitution and is also very hardworking in his cultivation. He uses all kinds of methods to temper himself and doesn't fear pain. It's impossible not to be strong."
Fengshen Tianzun sighed.
Previously, the scene of Lin Tian using the destructive heavenly tribulation to temper his body involuntarily appeared before his eyes. Originally, he was the strongest Reincarnation Body, but now, he was using such a self-torturing method to temper himself. At this time, seeing Lin Tian's tyrannical strength, although this first disciple of the Human King was shocked, he also felt that this was very normal.
"Let me out!"
The eighteen-winged middle-aged man's spirit body was suppressed by Lin Tianleng in the Immortal Emperor Pagoda and constantly rammed against the pagoda.
Lin Tianleng panted slightly. His face was very pale and his body was covered in blood. He ignored the eighteen-winged middle-aged man in the Immortal Emperor Pagoda for the moment. Instead, he took out some Baodan from his body and operated the Reincarnation Heart Sutra to refine and heal his injuries.
After all, the eighteen-winged middle-aged man was an Ancient Ancestor-level expert. Although Lin Tianleng had defeated his opponent, he had also suffered serious injuries. His opponent's Dao still remained in his body, which made his injuries worse. He was not far from death. After suppressing his opponent, he naturally had to stabilize his injuries first. Otherwise, it would be even worse.
"Buzz!"
As he operated the Reincarnation Heart Sutra, nine-colored divine light interweaved on the surface of his body. Together with the healing Baodan, the Dao that had invaded his body was quickly forced out of his body in half an hour. His injuries quickly healed, and he looked unharmed on the surface before stopping.
Of course, this was only a superficial recovery. His internal injuries were still very serious, and he was still far from a full recovery. After that, he would have to go into seclusion to recuperate. At the very least, it would take a few hours for him to fully recover.
At this time, his injuries had stabilized. He temporarily stopped recuperating and looked at the eighteen-winged middle-aged man in the Immortal Emperor Pagoda. He directly imprisoned the eighteen-winged middle-aged man who was constantly ramming against the pagoda. Then, he used a strand of his Divine Sense of the Origin to explore the Immortal Emperor Pagoda and search his spirit.
This lineage had discovered this perfect world and came here. He wanted to know how many experts of this lineage had come here this time. At the same time, he wanted to find out how much progress this lineage had made after entering this perfect world.
The eighteen-winged middle-aged man naturally felt that Lin Tianleng was searching his spirit. He was instantly furious. "Damn it! How dare you … Ah! "
Lin Tianleng's Divine Sense of the Origin sank into the middle-aged man's spirit. With a slight shake, the middle-aged man immediately screamed.
Then, he continued to search. After dozens of breaths, his expression changed slightly.
"What's wrong, kid?"
The White Tiger and the others came from afar. Seeing his strange expression, the White Tiger asked.
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