Roaring and violent, the fierce eyes are red, the five tails are shaking, everything is destroyed, and the pure murderous aura is extremely frightening.

Lin Tian resisted with all his strength, but was knocked away in the blink of an eye. Blood overflowed from his mouth, and his face turned slightly pale. In fact, several large cracks appeared on his solid body, and blood stained his clothes in an instant.

"It's true that I didn't grow so big in vain."

He whispered.

In three days, he blocked the opponent's actions and contained the opponent in this area. This was the thirty-seventh time he was injured. Although each injury was not extremely serious and not fatal, it was not considered fatal.

Minor injuries.

"Just think of it as a way to sharpen your body. Maybe with a little bit of fighting, you can break through to the peak of Pure Yang." He looked at the ten thousand feet tall Daji and said, "Come again!"

Daxi seemed to feel that he was provoking him, and immediately roared again, his eyes turned redder, and he stared at Lin Tian fiercely.

Lin Tian felt the tremendous pressure, took a deep breath, and the nine-color holy light outside his body became stronger.

Almost at the same time, the sonorous scream of swords and the majestic light of holy energy intertwined, surged from the distant sky, and all fell on the big murderer.

In the distant sky, densely packed monks rushed in from different directions. The Yu family came, the Wanchu Shrine came, the Baisheng Ancient Pavilion came, the Tianyin Shrine came, and other great sects came.

The strong casual cultivators also came together and arrived in this area in a blink of an eye.

Yu Yaoxi and Liu Aoxian rushed to the front, very fast, and they were in front of Lin Tian in just a blink of an eye.

"Are you hurt?!"
Chapter completed!