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Chapter 102 Battle Eight Generations

"Okay, okay, okay!" The Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor laughed, and his palm was like a knife, and he rushed towards Lin Huang.

"I have been practicing hard for two thousand years and read the articles of saints, and came up with a truth. My destiny is from me, not from heaven. I have been practicing hard for two thousand years and endurance for two thousand years, just to one day I can go against the heaven and change my destiny. I am me, I am Du Xu, and I am definitely not the body of reincarnation in the generation."

A roar was violent and violent, with the unchanging ambitions of the Eighth Generations of the Secret Ancestors, and with his words, his dreams were slapped out with a loud palm, cutting through the void and illuminating the darkness, which was amazing.

Lin Huang nodded, backhanded, clenched his fist, and suppressed the six paths with one punch, and I am the only one in the sky and under the earth.

"What a good thing, my life is my own fault! Your ambition is admirable. Unfortunately, you shouldn't stop me! I am just a passerby, your grudges, love and hatred have nothing to do with me. But if you want to stop me from leaving or even use me as a game, it is your biggest mistake!"

The fist is powerful, Lin Huang treasure is solemn, the aura is grand, like a mighty prison, like a god, spreading light and heat.

The Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor's pupils shrank, and the palm wind stormed like a knife, cutting through the void, colliding with Lin Huang, destroying everything, groaned, took three steps back, and looked at his palm, unable to believe it.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face and punched him again. The six realms of reincarnation dominate everything. At this moment, Lin Huang was the master of these six realms. Everything in the world, under Lin Huang's fist, was full of dreams and bubbles, shattering everything.

The Eighth-generation Secret Ancestor roared, and his divine body expanded, disheveled, and his hair was like crazy. "Two thousand years of hard work and two thousand years of endurance, how can you be blocked here! Kill, kill, kill! The holy block the holy, the god block the killing god! I seek the future with one sword!"

With a long roar, the Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor shook his hand, and the stars gathered into the sword, falling into the hands of the Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor, violently stirring, tearing the world apart, and with powerful power, they rushed towards Lin Huang.

Lin Huang's face remained unchanged, his eyes were cold, his fist was as if he had no regrets, he walked forward bravely, and punched out with one punch, breaking the sword, breaking the future!

The terrifying power surged, sweeping through the void, and the entire rebellious world of the world was shocked and shocked. The five great saints in the Su Nu Realm were shocked and disbelief. They activated their entire body of divine power and almost controlled the divine formation, without allowing the six secret ancestors to escape from the trap.

"Where did the Great Sage come from? He is so fierce! Du Lang is careful!"

"Grandma, shut up! Concentrate on your mind and bless the divine formation. Now is not the time to care about your lover. If a generation of people get out of trouble, everything will be over!" The queen of the Su Nu Realm yelled loudly, and her anger at the great grandma was extremely angry.

If the great grandma hadn't been obsessed with the wits and was deceived by the eight generations, she would have attracted an attack from one generation, causing the entire Su Nu world to be involved in the battle between the nine secret ancestors of the great secret world.

Whenever I think of this, the queen of the Su Nu Realm wishes she could kill her great grandma.

"Haha! Eighth generation, you made a mistake! You thought that the one who came was an ant that could be slaughtered by you to break the deadlock. But you didn't expect that the one who came was a dragon. Haha!"

The secret ancestor of a generation suddenly laughed and pointed out the thoughts of the eight generations in one sentence.

Mahasatt wanted to kill people with a knife, let Lin Huang fight with the eighth generation of secret ancestors, and then take the opportunity to devour the eighth generation of secret ancestors. The eighth generation of secret ancestors thought they were self-righteous and thought they could follow the trend and lead to the seventh generation of secret ancestors and the nineth generation of secret ancestors.

Unfortunately, the Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor never expected that Lin Huang was so fierce. Just two moves made him a little difficult and difficult to compete.

But the Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor was a hero after all. He snorted coldly and waved his hand. The starlight condensed and became a sword again. The long sword changed, and the sword energy was surging for thousands of miles, killing endlessly, and sweeping across the sword.

"No matter whether you are a dragon or an ant! My thousand-year plan will never be destroyed because of your variables! A sword rides on the wind, and from then on my life will be my own way!"

The Eighth-generation Secret Ancestor shouted loudly and instantly blew out three thousand swords. One sword passed by one sword, and the sword energy surged over and over again. Like a wave of surging, destroying everything and destroying everything.

Lin Huang's eyes were cold and silver, penetrated through all the illusions, nodded, stepped on the turbulent steps under his feet, and three consecutive steps. Every time he took one step, his momentum increased a little, but by the third step, his momentum was as strong as the sky, standing at the forefront, suddenly swung his fist, three thousand fists came together, and turned into three fists.

The first punch is released, opening up the earth, water, fire and wind, and has the power to create the world in nothingness.

The second punch comes out, divides yin and yang, stands up to the sky and earth, and spreads the first ray of light between heaven and earth.

The third punch comes out, the six realms of reincarnation, and endless life. It is Lin Huang's way, the supreme way, destroying everything.

With three punches, Lin Huang's feet did not move. The Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor retreated three times in a row. The long sword in his hand collapsed inch by inch, vomited blood every step, collapsed in his chest, and was directly seriously injured.

Such methods were shocking. Whether it was the great saints in the Su Nu world, or the Mizu, and others, their faces changed drastically and were unbelievable.

"Okay, okay, okay! It's indeed the method of the dragon. Who are you? In the world, with your resources, you cannot be an unknown person!"

The Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor disheveled his hair, looking like crazy, and shouted angrily.

Lin Huang did not answer, but sighed, took another step, and called the Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor, "I said, you shouldn't have, you shouldn't have to do it, you shouldn't have to do it!"

"Haha! A thousand-year ambition is broken forever! I am unwilling to give up!" The Eighth Generation Secret Ancestor roared, showing despair. He thought Lin Huang was an ant and the scapegoat of the Ninth Generation Secret Ancestor and the others, but he did not expect Lin Huang was a real divine dragon.

The terrible gap makes people desperate, but the eighth generation of secret ancestors still have to fight to the death.

Burning his ideals, burning his soul, burning his divine body, the Eighth Generations of Secret Ancestors fought desperately, and even Lin Huang dared not underestimate him if he fought hard.

With a serious look, Lin Huang suddenly chuckled, grabbed Yuan Tiangang and the other two in his palm, retreated under his feet, and his body was as ethereal as the wind, and his size turned into a tiny grain of dust and disappeared into the starry sky.

The great grandma, who was in charge of reversing the reversal of the world, screamed in grief and anger. She ignored the anger of the Queen of Su Nu Realm, suddenly activated her divine power, and the power of the divine formation burst out and enveloped Lin Huang.

"He hurt my lover! Where can you hide! Death, die, die!"

The great grandma activates the divine formation desperately, and the world is inverted and rebelling against the void, forcing Lin Huang out. The eighth generation secret ancestor has no expression on his face, as if he had known that the great grandma would have such a move. She clenched her fists with both hands, raised her suddenly, covered the world, and rushed towards Lin Huang.

Rumble!

A punch shocked the sky and shattered forever. Lin Huang's eyes were cold and he fucked him with his backhand. The terrifying air current destroyed the stars. Lin Huang groaned and took three steps in a row, one blood mark, his face pale, and he was seriously injured.

The Eight-generation Secret Ancestors were even more unbearable. They floated up and fell heavily like shaved buns, their divine body was broken and they were dying. The fire of the soul was like a candle in the wind, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

This change happened in a moment, when the eight generations of secret ancestors and Lin Huang fought for both defeats.
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