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Chapter 1106 Not enough to see, far worse!(2/2)

The Ancient Son of God has a profound gaze.

With a buzzing sound, more formation patterns appeared beside his body, densely packed, colorful, and filled with soul power.

In an instant, the void around Lin Tian seemed to be solidified. Various killing fields intertwined and various horrifying illusions evolved. Even the color of the sky changed. An astonishing black vortex emerged.

As if a catastrophe was brewing, dazzling lightnings intertwined in it, with various colors and a shocking momentum.

As soon as this scene appeared, many monks were even more frightened. Such a killing force was really terrifying.

"Not bad! Just looking at the formation, this kid might be a bit better than Mr. Lin."

The five-element crocodile looked slightly condensed.

“It’s awesome!”

Ling Yun said.

Rumbling, formation patterns were spread all over the sky in all directions, shaking the sky.

"The ultimate killing formation belongs to me, to my ancient temple."

The Ancient Son of God said.

Rumbling, various formations surged, killing lights, terrifying illusions, and whirlpool lightning all pressed towards Lin Tian.

This is a terrifying offensive, with dense formations that suppress all directions.

"When you die, I will burn it to you. When your ancient temple is destroyed, I will burn it to your ancient temple."

Lin Tian's voice was calm.

Facing the formations all over the sky, he had no fear, and protected his body with pure Yang flames. Then he activated the Tianyi Soul Art, and a soul power that was not weaker than the Ancient Son of God surged out, jumping with his five fingers.

, densely packed formations are manifested one by one, including sealing formations, immortal thunder killing patterns, sealing divine patterns, and even illusory secret patterns, rays of light reaching into the sky.

As soon as these formation patterns came out, they collided with the formation patterns sacrificed by the Ancient Son of God in the blink of an eye, making a roaring sound.

"This... his formation control technique is so strong?! He actually carved out so many large formations of killing patterns in an instant!"

Many monks were shocked.

Further away, the two quasi-emperors who came from the Ancient Temple were even more moved, looking at Lin Tian's carving technique with strange expressions.

"That's... the long-lost Five Dragon God's Flash Carving Formation technique. He... actually knows this sect's formation technique."

The two quasi-emperors were surprised.

The Five Dragon Divine Flash can increase the speed of carving formations several times, and improve the accuracy of carving formations several times. It is the top magic in the formation path. Even their ancient temple has no one who knows this lost formation carving technique.

Lin Tian actually knew how to do it.

"boom!"

Ahead, dense arrays collided with each other, making chichichi noises, and the void rumbled.

Immediately, after ten breaths, there was a bang, and the Ancient Son of God flew across the sky, and was swept dozens of feet away by Lin Tian's kick. There was blood floating in the void, and it was dazzling.

“It’s not good enough, it’s far from perfect!”

Lin Tian's voice was cold.

The Ancient Son of God's face darkened. This was the first time that someone had spoken to him like this since he had been practicing, saying that he was "not good enough, far behind", and the most important thing was that the person who said such words was of the same generation as him.

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"Arrogant!"

He shouted lowly, more lines appeared on his body, and his voice became stronger.

"he's mine!"

A roar sounded, and Tian Moxi stepped over. The demonic light outside his body became more intense and more ferocious.

With two whooshing sounds, the two of them forced themselves in front of Lin Tian at the same time, surrounding him one on the left and the other on the right, using all kinds of magic tricks.

Lin Tian's eyes were indifferent and he was not afraid at all. He protected his body with pure Yang Yan, waved the Chaos Emperor Fist with his right hand to face Tian Moxiang, and used the Five Dragon God Flash Carving Formation with his left hand to interweave the formations to face the Ancient Son of God.

"Keng!"

The sound of the sword was piercing, extremely domineering, the immortal sword moved, and its body was like a heavenly sword, vibrating in all directions, and drew a dazzling sword light, mixed with sharpness and coldness, right at the center of Lin Tian's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!
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