Ten Gods

There are many fairy mountains near the avenue, and the Holy Spirit is very strong. Lin Tian takes Xiaomuchen and walks into a big mountain.

"Hey!"

"Roar!"

Between the mountains, the beasts are shocking, and the demon is very strong. In the twinkling of an eye, there is a powerful six-dimensional savvy beast.

However, just before it was approached, this powerful six-dimensional monster was trembled. It was as soft as a frightened puppy, and was shocked by the powerful pressure surrounded by his natural body. Do not dare to move.

Didn't care about this trembling monster, he walked in the mountain, and soon found a small valley.

There are a lot of green plants in the valley. It is very quiet. He walks into it and puts Xiaomuchen on a large stone in the valley. He sits quietly on the side.

Time, a little passing, and soon, most of the time passed, and the fainting of the young shepherd waking up.

"Grandpa Zhou!"

The little guy seemed to be doing some nightmare, waking up and slamming up and telling these three words.

Lin Tian stayed aside and watched the waking little guy handing a space ceramic container to the little one.

The container is about an inch high, so he doesn't have to say anything more. When the little guy trembles, he understands that the old man's ashes are in it, trembling and picking up, tears falling, holding tightly. Space container.

Lin Tian did not say anything, let the little guy cry, quietly staying aside.

Soon, the seven days passed.

During the seven days, the little guy was holding the space with the old man's ashes. He began to shed tears at first, and then the tears dried up. It was a slap in the face, and the space container was shrunk aside, and the whole figure lost himself.

Lin Tian looked at the little guy, while silent, but also for another point of movement, this guy does not have any traces of cultivation now, and in the seven days, the dripping water did not enter, and the food was not in the belly, but it was always alive. Good.

He knows that this may be the reason why the seven-dimensional natural spirit is relatively high, but more reasons are related to the absurd blood of the little guy. After awakening the blood, even if the little guy has not yet embarked on the path of practice, now it seems that he can survive without drinking or eating.

Time, a little bit of passing here, in the twinkling of an eye, it is seven days.

Seven days later, on this day, the sluggishness in Xiaomuchen's eyes dissipated a lot, and tears dripped along the cheeks.

Immediately, the little guy wiped the falling tears and walked down the big stone, kneeling in front of Lin Tian.

"Please... ask me to practice!"

The little guy is holding a space container with old man's ashes, and his forehead is pressed tightly on the ground.

In fact, the family has inherited the ancient scriptures, but the family has been destroyed and the ancient scriptures have been taken away.

Lin Tian roughly guessed this, his right hand was slightly lifted, and the gentle force lifted the little guy.

He looked at the little guy, a six-year-old child with tears on his cheeks and a firm look in his eyes.

At the same time, it also carries hatred.

In this regard, he did not say anything, the family was destroyed, and the elderly who have been taking care of themselves have died in order to protect themselves. Who will have no hatred in their hearts?

At that time, he was burdened with similar hatred when he was five years old. He naturally understood the mood of the little guy and understood.

He raised his hand and covered the little guy in the nine-color holy glow.

Immediately, after a while, he found that the blood of the little guy is really unbeatable. In general, the six-year-old child is not suitable for practice. If it is necessary to practice, special guidance is needed. However, the power of the little one is strong. The blood is the one that makes the body strong enough to be comparable to the avenue-level powerhouse. It does not need any guidance at all, and can be cultivated directly at this age.

After a pause, he pointed his finger at the little guy's eyebrows and passed the "Scout of Heaven" to the little one. This ancient scripture is the inheritance of the ancient scriptures in the six-dimensional world, which is a six-dimensional ancient scripture. The inside contains the practice of practice, the mysterious body and many wonderful killing kendos. It is definitely a good practice of ancient scriptures, suitable for small guys to practice.

At the same time, he used his powerful thoughts to personally practice the ancient magical works for the little ones, so that the little guy can understand it faster.

The little guy, with the help of a ridiculous blood, has an amazing ability to comprehend. It is soon to integrate the entire ancient scriptures, and to begin to work on the chaos of the ancient scriptures, and to bring the surrounding holy spirits to the surging.

Then, the spirits of the gods and the cultivation of them began to climb up and down, just in a blink of an eye, they set foot on the level of refining, and all the way into the nine-day refining.

At this same time, the blood of the blood is boiling, and the dark gray sacred mans are intertwined from his blood, which leads to the distortion of the ten-party space, and even a faint large world is manifested behind him. Out.

"The law of the wilderness?"

Lin Tianzi's micro-coagulation, a kind of fine mans intertwined, as the little one began to practice at this time, its wild blood began to boil, and the law of the wilderness contained in the blood began to interweave, seems to be able to control quickly.

This made him unable to resist the movement. The original sacred sacredness was really amazing. The law of the wilderness was refining and smelting into every inch of flesh and blood, the origin, the soul and the blood of the body, turning it into a wild blood, and the later generations awakened this blood. After embarking on the path of practice, it is a little terrible to direct the laws and forces that exist in the blood.

"The little guy, for the time being, don't need to cultivate, and use your heart to understand the power in the dark gray light that comes from your blood."

He told Xiao Muchen.

At the same time, his nephew interweaved the fine mans, while guiding the law of the wilderness in the blood for Xiao Muchen, so that the little one can more easily understand and comprehend, and he also decided to look at the dark gray holy from the body of Xiaomuchen. mango.

In this way, the time swayed, half an hour passed, and he was surrounded by the dark gray light of the outside world.

This made Xiao Muchen tremble at the same time as he realized the ridiculous law in his blood.

This is clearly a law of ridiculous!

"Don't be distracted."

Lin Tian said, for the little guy to continue to guide the wild blood.

So, very soon, three days passed.

During the three days, he has been guiding the law of the wilderness in the blood for Xiaomuchen, until the little guy can fully understand himself and then stop, push to the side of the big stone to sit down, and the little one starts to realize himself. This power.

Sitting on the side of the big stone, he was surrounded by the dark gray light of the outside, making the space around the lake squeak.

......

Seven-dimensional world, the outside world...

"Lost??"

In the ancient temple, a middle-aged man smashed an ancient wooden table.

In the vast ancient hall, there is the power of the soul level, and the atmosphere is sultry.

"I have checked it, I have already gotten it, but it has been stopped by a young man." There are dozens of other people in the temple, and they have a god-destroyed painting with Lin Tian’s appearance: "This The man is not high, it is said that it is only a six-dimensional environment, but it seems to control a terrible holy sword, that is, relying on the holy sword, it is the six-dimensional cultivation of all the ethnic groups sent by my family. Killed, and several other sects were killed."

Half a month ago, when Lin Tian erased dozens of people who had been chasing the old man and Xiao Muchen, there were many monks on the nearby avenues, and they all saw the pictures. Then, after that, the things there were naturally The pass passed.

"Six-dimensional repair, with a treasure, can easily kill the strong man of the lonely god?!" The middle-aged man moved, the inside intertwined with cold light and fine mans, then opened, cold channel: "Go check! Give I will take his trace out!"

With six-dimensional repairs, relying on a holy sword, you can easily kill dozens of powerful gods. What is this concept? In the middle, but there is still a lonely space! In this way, the holy sword is at least the treasure of the soul level. These treasures, there is only one family, and the value is infinite. Once they find Lin Tian, ​​they will take down the strength of their family. Absolutely increase!

Moreover, the descendants of the sacred sage, when he wants to come, should now be with Lin Tian, ​​as long as they found Lin Tian, ​​then Deng Ruo found the sacred sage and found the wild blood.

"Yes!"

A dozen people in the temple immediately retired, and then led a number of strong people, stepping into the Lizu.

At the same time, almost at the same time, in the other six areas of the seven-dimensional world, there are six other different Zongmendas. There are also many strong people in the teachings who have stepped out in the blink of an eye. The end of the world.

......

Inside the fairy mountain, in the valley...

Lin Tian casually sat on a large stone in the valley, surrounded by dark gray light of the outside world, became more and more thick with time, and then a ridiculous illusory world emerged from behind The inside is ridiculous, all over the yellow sand, even the scorching sun on the sky, is also covered and shrouded by the dim clouds.

It seems illusory, and as real, the law force that is so thick and thick, seems to make everything ridiculous.

Immediately, the next moment, the dark gray light in the body disappeared.

"Strong."

He said to himself that there was a flash in the scorpion.

Help Xiaomuchen to guide the blood of the wilderness, look at the absurd laws intertwined in the blood of the other party, he will comprehend it, control it to the hands after half an hour, and then deduct it, and now it will be repaired to Dacheng.

This is the potential that he has now unblocked the roots of the Six Spirits. Even the powerful and powerful seven-dimensional rule, as long as he sees it, he can control it in a blink of an eye.

He is naturally a little scared by the law of the wilderness that he controls. Because it is really powerful, these laws are almost out, and they can almost deprive them of vitality in an instant, similar to the eternal Shinto, such as life and death, but they have Power, but far from life and death.

Thinking about this, I didn't care too much. I watched Xiaomuchen seriously understand the law of the wilderness in the valley, protect the law, and actively run the reincarnation of the heart, igniting the spirit of the spirit, crazy. The influx of him into the body, reincarnation by the reincarnation of the heart, the whole person's spirit of God, with a glimpse of climbing up.

In this way, the time swayed, blink of an eye, and after a month passed, he practiced while protecting the law for Xiaomuchen. The dark gray Saint Mang of the little one began to become very stable, like a water elf around the circumference.

"I barely control it."

He is talking to himself.