Ten Gods

Lin Tian looked at the first true ancestor, the second true ancestor and the third true ancestor killed by the Wanwei Dynasty. It is natural to guess why the three people will know the nine eternal elders who died before and the other six of this vein. The true ancestors of Zhenxian were killed by him, because he had seen the fourth true ancestor of this vein before he died, and it was said that it contained these.

However, he does not care about such things, even if the three true immortals killed at this moment are far more than the fourth true ancestor, the fifth true ancestor, the sixth true ancestor, the seventh true ancestor, The eighth true ancestor and the ninth true ancestor are powerful.

"You, come kill me?"

He knows why.

"Do you think, are we coming to talk to you?!"

The eyes of the three are all intertwined with cold and arrogant.

This killing is very horrible, making this space seem to be frosted, and the earth is tremble.

The five-way crocodile and the little singer couldn't help but shake, even if they reached the half-step true fairy level, but in the face of the infinite immortality of the three strong men in the middle of the immortal, they still have a slight cold, after all, they are now In the half-step true fairyland, but it only condenses a fairy yuan, compared to the true fairy, still too far and far too far.

Lin Tian is also naturally able to feel the terrible of these killings, so that his flesh and blood bones are painful at this moment.

However, his expression did not change, and he could not see the slightest taboo.

Instead, he had a slapstick smile on his face.

"Since I know that the six true immortals of your veins have been killed by me, you still rushed over like this, and you are not afraid that you will die in my hands like the six."

He said.

The expressions of the first true ancestor, the second true ancestor and the third true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty were all becoming more and more cold.

They looked at Lin Tian, ​​just like a three-person swearing man to kill a knife, to make Lin Tian a thousand knives.

"Small hybrids, killing six true immortals of my family, do you think that I don't know if you have a special evil martyrdom?! You think that your evil door is really able to help me Wanwei Dynasty?!"

The first true ancestor of this vein is cold.

With the words falling, the second true ancestor and the third true ancestor next to him retreat, and in the body, one of the momentary bursts burst out.

This square picture is round, intertwined with all kinds of strange patterns, and is directly hovered over the top of its head, lingering with the sacredness of the silk. Immediately, the next moment, the first true ancestor of this vein, took out a small jade bottle, and actually poured out one after another, the spirit of the monks, together, roughly a thousand or so.

These thousand souls, the soul can be good, but the expressions are mechanical numbness, apparently has been dispelled consciousness.

The first true ancestor of this pulse once again started, waving a hand, and directly hitting the soul of more than a thousand roads into the image of the top of the head.

In an instant, the array of light shines, and the extreme horrible power is slowly waking up.

"This is the map of the sacrifice class!"

The five-legged crocodile moved.

Lin Tian natural also saw it. This is a sacrificial ritual. At the same time, it can also feel the terrible power from the array. It can't help but slightly narrow your eyes.

"boom!"

The top of the first true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty, the map absorbs the soul of more than a thousand monks, all kinds of tattoos are intertwined, and the surging power is becoming more and more terrible. In this space, it is constantly violent. The roar, the roar, as if to shatter the human spirit.

This space can't help but tremble with these forces, and the four sides are hollow and inch by inch.

Immediately, on the next moment, on the map, more light illuminates, stronger power surges, turns into a silky road, and goes straight into the first true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty, making the first true of the Wanwei Dynasty. The breath that the ancestors radiated quickly climbed in the blink of an eye.

On the side of the week, the space emits the sound of the chikas, and then it collapses directly. There is space for the turbulent flow, but it is instantly crushed by the force of the human body, even with chaotic light. Come out.

"Hey!"

The array is surging, the breath is stronger, and the light is more dazzling. Then, the next moment, the whole picture is wrapped with infinite radiance, directly immersed in the first true ancestor of this vein, making the breath of this person instantly The sky has soared again, just like a volcano erupted.

The horror of the volatility has made the underside of the foot already unbearable. The big cracks spread like a spider web in all directions. With this place as the center, all the creatures within the square are becoming warlike, just like the end of the world will be advent.

"Small hybrids, can you see? This is the power of the founding ancestor who taught me in the fairyland, and I am attracted by the soul sacrifice of the monks of the Wanwei dynasty!"

The first true ancestors opened up, like the Emperor of the ancients, overlooking Lin Tian, ​​the scorpion was cold and indifferent, high above.

At this moment, the inability of the gods in the body to fluctuate to a very terrible degree, so that the sky is shaking, it seems that the next moment, it will collapse and collapse.

"Take this power with the soul sacrifice of the monks of the Wanwei dynasty. It is quite good. If you sacrifice the power with the spirit of all the disciples of your disciples, then it is better, I will give you One hundred and eighty praises."

Lin Tiandao.

It is ironic that these things are sacrificed to guide the power of the disciples of the disciples under their own door.

The first true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty did not understand Lin Tiankou’s “I give you one hundred and eighty praises”. But I can hear the irony in Lin Tian’s words, knowing that Lin Tian is taunting. He sacrificed his own disciples in exchange for the "power of the ancestor in the fairyland", and his face became even more icy.

Originally, the focus of his speech was "I teach the power of the founding ancestor who lived in the fairy tales." But Lin Tian directly ignored these things. In his ears, only the thousands of disciples who slaughtered their own veins exchanged strength. Waiting for something.

"Little bastard!"

His voice is biting and banging, and the **** in vitro can skyrocket again, and the horrible pressure seems to break the world.

With such a volatility, the entire Nether Valley seems to have collapsed, and the ground is collapsed and collapsed.

"Lin Xiaozi, this situation is not good!"

The expression of the five-way crocodile really changed. At this time, the breath of the first true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty was too horrible. It has far exceeded the level of the true-class powerhouse, and it is absolutely comparable to gold. Immortal.

Even the little beginning of the next, it was impossible to make a chill.

"Nothing bad."

Lin Tian naturally can also feel the horror of the first true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty. The power of Wanwei's ancestor was really terrible, but the expression always seemed calm.

"There is nothing wrong with this?! This is enough to be comparable to Jinxian. It is estimated that it can even match the existence of Jinxian in the middle! Even if we have access to Shen Dan, it will definitely not resist! Even, even if we Now in the underground world, you can mobilize the vast death force there, and you can't stop it!"

The five-line crocodile blinks.

Xiao Tai could not help but look at Lin Tian, ​​but also with big eyes, a very strange look, it is cute.

"Nothing great."

Lin Tiandao.

This made the five-way crocodile and the little early singer even more puzzled. In the face of the horror of the first true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty at this time, Lin Tian was so calm.

At the same time, opposite, the first true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty was cold, and Mori stared at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes as a sword.

Behind him, not far away, this second true ancestor and the third true ancestors sneered, looking at Lin Tian with a disdainful look.

"Nothing great?" The second true ancestors ridiculed: "I was so stupid by the power I borrowed from the ancestors? This is enough to match the strength of the golden mid-term. You dare to say that nothing is great?"

"Don't talk to him nonsense, directly suppress him, abolish him to repair, take the stars and all the treasures on his body, and then hang the corpse outside, let the people look at the world, and provoke me what will happen to the end !"

This is the third true ancestor and the first true ancestor.

Business is still very discovered, and it is chilly.

Wherever the body passes, the space is also broken.

At the same time, his speed is also fast and stunned. In an instant, he appears in front of Lin Tian, ​​with the dragon claws buckled toward Lin Tian’s arm, and the intertwined Taoist force on it is: “It will not kill you easily. Waste your arm first! Of course..."

"Hey!"

The piercing sword sounded, and the words of this person were interrupted by life, and a peerless sword swayed from Lin Tian’s body.

With a bang, blood and water spattered, the first true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty immediately flew, and the body became completely ruined. Many places could be seen with bones and internal organs, rolling down in a distant mountain, where life would be. The big mountain is split and cracked, and it is full of dust.

"Great ancestor!"

The second true ancestor of the Wanwei Dynasty and the third true ancestor changed color instantly. They were the strongest immortals of the Wanwei Dynasty, the first true ancestor, and now the sacrifice of thousands of disciples, attracting the ancestors of Wanwei in the fairyland. Part of the power, in terms of combat power alone, is already comparable to the mid-level Jinxian, but at this moment, when attacking and killing Lin Tian, ​​they actually flew out, they were all shocked.

They looked at the direction of the first true ancestor, and looked at Lin Tian, ​​and then they immediately trembled.

"You, you are..."

At this moment, Lin Tian’s side has a sword, which is intertwined with the colorful light of the gods. The sword body is full of all kinds of sacred gods, and they are all repaired by their true immortality. I can't see a point, I can only feel that a wave of horror to the extreme is contained within this sword, and it seems that the whole starry sky can be broken.

Not only they, but even the five-line crocodile and the little Taichu are shocked, especially the five-line crocodile, watching the colorful swords of Lin Tian's body, the eyeballs almost did not come out. It has seen this sword in Lin Tian’s body, knowing the horror of this sword, because it was because of this sword, its demon power was sucked away, and the life fell from Nirvana to the sea level, and after that, It is also from Lin Tian that the horror of this sword is fascinated. It is Lin Tian’s realest reliance. On weekdays, Lin Tian can’t call out this sword, but now it’s called out!