Two superior-grade Dao weapons and two middle-grade Dao weapons. They were like four divine suns. As soon as they appeared, they exuded a vast Dao aura, causing the space to tremble. They pressed down on the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan from four different angles.
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan was shocked. "You …"
"Why don't you try and see if you can kill me?"
Lin Tiantan said coldly.
With a boom, the four Dao weapons shone brightly. They were even more powerful. They crushed the void like four sources of destruction.
"This …"
"How … how powerful is his divine power?"
"It's unimaginable!"
All the cultivators were shocked.
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan shouted and took out a stone millstone. It shone brightly and was extremely powerful.
"A superior-grade Dao weapon!"
"It is said that the Stone God Clan, the Holy Light Clan, and the Angel Clan, these three great clans, each have three high-grade Dao weapons. Did the Stone God Clan bestow one of them to their Saint Child for protection?"
"But there's only one superior-grade Dao weapon. It's not enough!"
Someone murmured.
Lin Tiantan looked at the stone millstone that the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan took out with a calm expression. He did not say anything. The four Dao weapons pressed down together. Then, with a loud boom, the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan's superior-grade Dao weapon was sent flying.
"The strength of both sides is similar. How can one sect's Dao weapon fight against four sects' Dao weapon?"
A cultivator whispered.
The Divine Fire Cauldron, Trident, Copper Seal, and Crimson Blade rumbled and pressed down from all directions. They kept sending the Holy Son of the Stone God Clan's millstone flying. The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan kept retreating. His face turned slightly pale.
Lin Tiantan stepped forward. "Aren't you very domineering? Didn't you want to kill me? Why are you retreating now?"
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan's face turned extremely pale. He roared, and the divine power around him surged like waves.
"I'll kill you!"
He roared and unleashed an even more powerful Divine Art of the Stone Gods. Large amounts of murderous light interweaved in this space and pressed down on Lin Tian.
The four Dao weapons shook violently as if they were about to be overturned. This caused some cultivators' hearts to palpitate. They secretly thought that the Stone Deity Clan's Saint Child was truly terrifying. As expected of the Stone Deity Clan's top-notch genius that was rarely seen in thousands of years. He was actually able to shake the four Dao weapons like this.
"Kill!"
The Holy Son of the Stone God Race roared. His black hair danced in the wind, and with a terrifying demonic aura, he raised a huge demonic mountain again.
The space distorted inch by inch, collapsing under the Demon Mountain.
Lin Tian's expression didn't change at all.
The Holy Son of the Stone God Clan was indeed very powerful. However, could he really block the four Dao soldiers that he had summoned? His expression was indifferent as he channeled the Heart Sutra of Sun. The four Dao weapons shone brightly once again, directly crushing all of the divine abilities of the Stone God race's Saint.
"Bang!"
The middle-grade Daoist weapon copper seal broke through the divine radiance that filled the sky. Under the protection of the other three Daoist weapons, it fiercely crashed into the body of the Stone God Clan's young Daoist, causing him to fly over a hundred feet away. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and half of his body was almost directly smashed into pieces.
"What do you think?"
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent as he brought the four sects' Dao soldiers down again.
The Holy Son of the Stone God race's hair was messy, and it was already disheveled. At this moment, when he heard Lin Tian's words, a terrifying murderous light suddenly burst out of his eyes. "Ant, don't be so smug! I will definitely kill you! "He shouted coldly as the Stone God race's divine ability was activated again.
Lin Tian smiled, and the four sects' Dao soldiers emitted even more shocking divine light.
"Puff!"
The Holy Son of the Stone God race was sent flying again. One of his arms was almost smashed, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"This …"
"The four sects' Dao soldiers are attacking together. Ordinary people can't block them."
"That's right."
Many cultivators shook their heads.
The Wuxing Crocodile lay on top of Lin Tian's head and pointed a claw at the Holy Son of the Stone God race. It shouted, "Kid, go! Don't give the enemy a chance to breathe. Kill him while he's down. Kill him! "
Many cultivators, "..."
Lin Tian stepped forward. The Deity Sword in his hand vibrated, and a towering sword aura swept across, slashing across all directions.
He stepped forward and indifferently approached the Holy Son of the Stone God race. The four sects' Dao soldiers pressed down together.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
At this moment, two waves of Dao power rushed up, and two figures charged over.
The Sorcerer race's Holy Son held the Sorcerer King Banner, while a purple bone blade floated above the Bone Race's Holy Son's head. Both were middle-grade Dao soldiers.
"It's really inferior to fight with the four sects' Dao soldiers. Brother Shi, we'll help you."
The Sorcerer race's Holy Son said sinisterly.
The Bone Race's Holy Son did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes. "Kill him!"
"Boom!"
The two of them were naturally not weak. At this moment, they were outstanding. Instantly, a storm erupted in this space again.
Many cultivators were shocked. Were they going to fight three against one?!
A cultivator looked at Lin Tian and said, "This … Three Dao soldiers against four Dao soldiers. Three against one. This way, that person is definitely in a disadvantageous position."
"Damn it, these two little bastards."
Wuxing Crocodile cursed.
The Holy Son of the Stone God race stood up again. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and his hair was disheveled. His eyes looked even more ferocious. He stared at Lin Tian. The stone millstone shone brightly and directly pressed down on Lin Tian. Instantly, a large area of the Void was distorted.
"Humph!"
The Bone Race's Holy Son sneered. The purple bone blade vibrated, and purple murderous light filled the sky.
The Sorcerer race's Holy Son laughed sinisterly. The Sorcerer King Banner flowed with strange light, like a treasure from hell. It was very terrifying.
"Boom!"
The combination of the three powerful cultivators and the Treasure Weapons of the three sects was indeed terrifying.
The wild wind blew the black hair in front of Lin Tian's forehead. His eyes were cold. He did not look at the Holy Son of the Stone God race anymore. Instead, he turned his head and stared at the Bone Race's Holy Son and the Sorcerer race's Holy Son.
"I'll kill you!"
He said coldly.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ear-piercing sound of weapons kept ringing. Beside him, bronze spears appeared, steel blades hung, large seals appeared, and long halberds rushed up. A total of 100 Treasure Weapons appeared, each emitting a strong and bright light.
For a moment, the surrounding space was distorted. The wild wind swept in all directions like a stormy sea.
"This is?!"
"They … they are all Immortal Artifacts. There are 100 of them!"
"This … he … he can control so many Immortal Artifacts at the same time?! How is that possible?! "
Many cultivators were shocked.
Even the Holy Sons of the Stone God Clan, the Bone Clan, and the Sorcerer Clan were stunned by this scene.
Lin Tian's eyes were cold. The four Dao Weapons shone brightly. More than 100 Immortal Artifacts clanged, and the murderous aura was shocking.
"You …"
The Bone Race's Holy Son's eyes were filled with shock.
Lin Tian stared at this person. Without any hesitation, he stepped over and temporarily abandoned the Holy Son of the Stone God race.
This person first wanted to kill him for his Blood Kirin Fruit, and then he dragged the battle to him several times. He was very uncomfortable.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
He suppressed the Holy Son of the Bone Race's bone blade with the bronze seal. More than 30 Immortal Artifacts clanged and pressed against the Holy Son of the Bone Race.
For a moment, fierce murderous aura intertwined around him and shrouded the Holy Son of the Bone Race.
The Holy Son of the Bone Race's expression changed drastically. With a roar, he summoned a sky full of bone blades. This was one of the core techniques of the Bone Race.
Lin Tian's expression was cold as he cast the Divine Art of Divination. The Desolate Mountain, the Divine Weapon Bell, the Three Leaf Clover Sea, Heavenly Venerate Daoren's Enlightenment Ground, and the blood-colored crack. More than ten Divine Images of Divination appeared and mercilessly pressed down on the Bone Clan Saint.
"Poof!"
With so many Divining Divine Elephants, the Holy Son of the Bone Race was sent flying on the spot.
At the same time, more than 30 Immortal Artifacts suppressed him. Although the Holy Son of the Bone Race resisted with all his strength, he could not block all of them. His chest was pierced by a spear, and bright red blood splattered everywhere.
"Kill!"
The Holy Son of the Stone God Tribe's black hair danced in the wind. His eyes were filled with ferocity and coldness. He pressed down on Lin Tian like a wild beast.
However, in an instant, Lin Tian used the Weapon Control Art to activate the Divine Furnace and the Trident Halberd to pin him down.
At the same time, the blood blade shone brightly and met the Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe with the other Immortal Artifacts.
"Damn it!"
The Holy Son of the Sorcerer Tribe's eyes were vicious.
Lin Tian ignored the two for the time being and pressed down on the Holy Son of the Bone Race again with cold eyes.
"Clang!"
The Immortal Artifacts of more than 30 Immortal Artifacts trembled and clanged. They formed a formation and completely enveloped the surrounding space.
The Holy Son of the Bone Race's face darkened. He used all his strength to resist Lin Tian.
With a boom, the Bone Race's strange technique was used again. The sky was filled with bone light, tearing the void and crushing the earth. It rushed toward Lin Tian.
Lin Tian used the Divining Divine Art to summon more Divining Divine Elephants. Then, with a thought, two Daoist Diagrams of the Four Divisions appeared and intertwined with divine light. He used one of the Daoist Diagrams of the Four Divisions to press down on the Holy Son of the Bone Race. Together with the Immortal Artifacts of more than 30 Immortal Artifacts and more than 10 Divining Divine Elephants, the Daoist Diagram of the Four Divisions pressed down on the Holy Son of the Bone Race's purple bone blade. Together with the copper seal he took from the young Supremacy of the Ant Tribe, the purple bone blade trembled violently.
The Holy Son of the Bone Race's expression changed immediately. He roared, "How dare you take my blade?!" Then, he used all his strength to activate the Heart Sutra of the Bone Race to channel the purple bone blade. This was refined from the bones of one of the Patriarchs of the Bone Race. How could he let Lin Tian take it away? However, as soon as he activated the Heart Sutra, more than 30 Immortal Artifacts and more than 10 Divining Divine Elephants pressed down on him, interfering with his channeling of the purple bone blade. Moreover, the Daoist Diagram of the Four Divisions flew by and annihilated most of his Divine Arcane Power.
Lin Tian used the copper seal to suppress the purple bone blade. Together with the Daoist Diagram of the Four Divisions imprinted on it, he activated the Weapon Control Technique. With a low roar, a bright light flashed and wiped away the Holy Son of the Bone Race's spiritual imprint on it. Then, he imprinted his own Divine Sense imprint on it and called it to his shoulder. With a thought, the purple blade shot out in all directions.
"This …"
"He … he took the Holy Son of the Bone Race's mid-grade Daoist Weapon?!"
"So powerful!"
Many cultivators' hearts skipped a beat.
In the distance, the Holy Son of the Bone Race coughed up blood and retreated. His face suddenly became extremely ferocious. His purple bone blade had been taken away by Lin Tian. He had lost control of it!
"Give it back to me!"
He roared angrily and directly used the Arcane Art of the Bone Race. Rings of bone light spread out in all directions. Suddenly, in this gloomy underground space, dense broken bones condensed and formed a white bone giant that was ten feet tall.
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