Ten Gods

With the five elements of the crocodile and Lingyun also sacrificed the sacred soldiers, for a time, the three sacred soldiers together, the sturdy sacred sacred directly suppressed this space, making the annihilation of all the killers in this stronghold all fear, after all It is not a simple matter to have three sacred soldiers together. It is like tyrannical sacredness that can seem to disintegrate everything.

"you guys!"

The old killer with Nirvana's four-day-old face was stunned and angry.

Lin Tian holds the sword of Zhongpin, and one step is to approach the person who is open to the front, and hit Lingxia Jianmang.

With a bang, the body of this person exploded, and on the spot, it was a god.

With Lin Tian’s current cultivation, and with the Chinese sacred soldiers and Ling Tianjian, killing Nirvana’s four heavens, it’s easy and simple to cut vegetables.

"Hey!"

He has no special emotional fluctuations, the holy sword in his hand, and the intensive killing of light as the wind and waves swept up.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

For a time, three consecutive nirvana killers were smashed, and they all disappeared in an instant.

He stepped up and appeared in front of another Nirvana four-day strong man, and his right hand sanctified his sword and swayed straight.

Awkward, Jianming is like a hundred million birds flying in the wings, and the slamming of this nirvana is the smashing of the old killer, and the blood is scattered all over the sky.

"what!"

On the other side, the screams rang, and the long-blade sacred priests from the five-line crocodile shook and harvested the life of the big killer.

At the same time, Ling Yun offered a short shackle, urging a strange sword light, densely smashed, and smashed a few half-step nirvana-level powers into a large piece of blood and fog, together with the soul of the gods disappeared together.

There are not many Nirvana four strong men in this stronghold, and this moment is full of anger.

However, this horror can't change anything. Lin Tian and his party hold the Chinese sword and kill the traverse.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The blood mans pieces blasted, and the old killers were killed by the old killer.

At this time, he only stared at the Nirvana-level people in this stronghold, and the rest were handed over to the five-line crocodile and Lingyun. From time to time, the holy sword in the hands of the sword was thrown out.

"Hey, little nephews, not enough."

Five crocodile laughs.

"The sacred soldier is cool!"

Lingyun also laughed.

Lin Tian holds the sword of the Chinese product. At this time, he forced another strong man of Nirvana and four heavens. He directly sacrificed Ling Tiansan, and the devastating swordsman jumped and jumped, and straightened the head of this man. Broken.

"what!"

The screams kept ringing, and the blood and water blew open.

For the people in this stronghold of this annihilation, this is a unilateral massacre. No one can stop Lin Tian, ​​the five-way crocodile and Lingyun.

"Damn! I won't let you go!"

Someone is angry.

Lin Tian looked down and didn't have anything. He just took out a sword and slammed it away.

"Hey!"

"boom!"

The roar of Jianming and Shenguang continued to reverberate.

So, after a quarter of an hour, the place became quiet, and all the killers of the dying dynasty in this stronghold were smashed by the two crocodile all, and the blood was glaring.

"This knife, not bad!"

The five-way crocodile is satisfied with the eyes of the sacred knives found in the Taiyin Xianfu, and they are included in the sea.

Lingyun put away the short squats and looked at the dozen palaces in front. The eyes were shining: "I heard that the dying gods are rich and rich, and a stronghold can match the accumulation of an endless period of great power! Go, Go home!"

Lin Tian nodded and took the long sword of Zhongpin Shengbing to the sea and walked toward the dozens of temples in front.

The five-way crocodile and Lingyun keep up, and it took a long time to find a dense temple that accumulates treasures. There are a lot of things piled up inside, there are Lingjing, there are treasures, there are fairy medicines, there are Baodan, and others. Various gods.

"Mom, it's really rich!"

Lingyun Road.

"It's good."

Lin Tiandao.

He just swept his eyes and the hall was now alive. There are more than 5,000 kilograms of spiritual crystals in the area. There are many soldiers and so on. Other Baodans are also many, compared to the Zhan family in the seventh Tianyu. I don't know how many times it is strong.

"keep it!"

Five lines of crocodile.

The two men and one crocodile shot at the same time, each of which took up a large treasure.

After Lin Tian put away some Lingjing and Shenbing, he caught a crystal waterstone in the corner of the hall, which was engraved with dense light lines and road marks, which made him slightly moved.

The five-way crocodile saw his expression and looked at the water-stained stone platform in his hand. After looking at a few eyes, his expression was slightly moved: "This seems to be a trans-Tiantian transfer station."

"Yes, it's the kind of transfer station."

Lin Tian nodded.

Transmitting stations across the celestial domain are very precious, and the general forces are hard to own. Of course, it is very precious. In fact, it is just because there are not many, it is difficult to describe it. In terms of value, it is actually nothing. After all, this thing does not provide a trace of combat power, just a stone of transmission. It is only a one, and it can only be used once.

He shook his right hand and directly absorbed it into the stone ring.

The things in this temple were quickly collected. He and the five-legged crocodile Lingyun went to other halls. Soon after, they found some extraordinary things, all of them were put away, and they were scraped at least half an hour later. Clean.

"The harvest is quite rich! Now if we create a power Zongmen or something, these things can be used directly as a foundation! Even in the ninth day, it is enough to go to the second level of the big forces. ”

Ling Yun’s way.

Lin Tian squinted at him: "Thinking too much, relying on these things alone, I want to create a large gate that can go to the second level of the ninth heaven. How can it be so simple? Some resources can be created, and there are many factors to consider, such as inheritance exercises, topography, and disciples.

He has not been to the ninth day domain, but the distribution of power in the ninth day is not very clear, but he also knows that the second level of power that can be divided into the ninth day domain will definitely not be better than this Tianyu. Chu family is poor, this level of power is not to say that creation can be created, the resources in their hands alone is not enough.

Lingyun rolled his eyes: "Lin Grandpa will talk about it."

There was a strong **** smell in this space, and Lin Tian glanced around and immediately regained his gaze.

With a bang, he freed out Ling Tianjian's sword, and a straight sword smashed toward the top of his head. He lived the barrier here through a large hole, and collapsed the lake above, revealing a blue sky.

"Go."

He said.

Ps: Tomorrow's three more late, roughly, the first is around 17 o'clock in the afternoon, the second night is around 2o, and the third is around 23 o'clock. Hey, the dragon is as early as possible, please forgive me!