Chapter 1157: Quasi-Emperor is the servant

The funeral dragon is indeed extraordinary, with extremely magical ability, and it is supreme in the mountains and rivers. Bayi Chinese W≈W≥W≥. ≈81ZW. COM
Lin Tian let the five-way crocodile and Lingyun follow him. He walked in the forefront and walked toward the center of the mountain.
This mountain range is very vast, and the mountains are connected one by one. As the pedestrians move forward, the white mist in the air becomes thicker and the temperature is lower.
"what!"
Suddenly, a scream came out from the front, and then suddenly died, and two bloodstains passed away.
"The two bloods, how do you look like a pair of pupils?"
Lingyun moved.
"Not like, it is!"
Five lines of crocodile.
Lin Tian didn't say anything. He walked in the forefront, and soon he went out for hundreds of feet and smelled blood.
On the ground, a few corpses scattered in the body, are female monks, repaired is not weak, but the death is a bit miserable, flesh and blood are almost eaten for more than half, even the internal organs are smashed, blood and water keeps going ,shocking.
Lin Tian moved his eyes, and a few red hairs were falling beside the bodies of these female monks, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"The devil."
He whispered.
The genie, born with the rich aura of the heavens and the earth, is very evil, feeds on the aura, and likes to devour the flesh and blood of the living, especially the flesh and blood of the woman is the most loved, so it is called a "magic" word, called The genie.
He stared at the red hairs of several female corpses, which were undoubtedly the genie's body, intertwined with the peculiar smell of the genie.
"Ghost? Is there such a thing here? Is that kind of thing killing these women?" The five-way crocodile naturally understands what the genie is. When he was in the fifth day, he also met Lin Tian. When I arrived, if there was a small babies who were still in the egg, they woke up to give off the amazing atmosphere, and scared away the genie at that time, they all estimated that they would die: "This thing is accompanied by the aura of heaven and earth. It is equivalent to the king body, but it is not ordinary."
Lingyun also knows the creature of the genie, and sweeps the special atmosphere in the air with a powerful mind. Soon after, he captures a faint but powerful vortex, saying: "There is a breath of the emperor. Residing here, it seems that it belongs to the so-called genie in Lin Xiaozi's mouth, at the level of the emperor."
The genie is comparable to the king, the spirit of the quasi-emperor level, and then if it is a great king, it is terrible.
"No matter it, go to the center of this mountain range."
Lin Tian said.
Immediately, he continued to move forward.
The genie of the quasi-prefecture is terrible. However, for him today, it is nothing. His own combat power is enough to kill the emperor. Moreover, he controls the funeral dragon, and he is born with Restrict the genie.
Next to it, the five-line crocodile and Lingyun are not worried. After all, they know that Lin Tian is very powerful. Even if it is the spirit of the emperor level, it is not necessarily able to block the current Lin Tian. The most important thing is that Xiao Tai was here, and it was a patron saint. Even if they had a grandweight, they would have nothing to worry about.
The pedestrians walked toward the front. Gradually, the white fog in the air was thicker, and there were many monks in front.
"This fog is too weird, and the gods are covered!"
Someone heard a voice.
These monks were among the first to enter this mountain range. Because they were near this mountain in the beginning, they sensed the amazing scent of the former Shenhong. It may be a legend. The true dragon sacred medicine was born in this rolling mountain range and was found here. However, at this time, after finding it here, the white mist in the air became too strong, and the vision of the pedestrian was greatly affected. Even the tyrannical consciousness lost its role in this place, and many people could not help but Stopped in place.
Lin Tian and other people came here, the five-line crocodile and Lingyun could not help but frown.
"God is really useless here. This white fog is not unusual."
The five-line crocodile frowned.
"It is very weird."
Lingyun also said. He and the five-way crocodile can all be in Nirvana's triple heavens. God is very strong, but at this time, in this place, their powerful gods can hardly see through the white fog here.
"Nothing, follow me."
Lin Tiandao.
Said, the dragon light in his eyes gathered, directly open the eyes of the gods, two rounds of dragon-shaped ring diameter floating directly on the coix seed.
This kind of white fog in this place is also a kind of thing formed by the pattern of the earth's veins. It can obscure the vision and suppress the mind. However, these things are just a few things for him who have become a of destruction. . After opening the eyes of the gods, this white fog that can obscure the vision and suppress the mind can not affect him completely.
He walked in the forefront, breaking through the eyes and seeing everything, and the steps went slowly, and there was no confusion at all.
"It’s really a good eye!"
Ling Yun’s way.
This place is very thick with white fog. As Lin Tian goes forward, the white fog becomes thicker, even rolling like a wave.
"what!"
Suddenly, there was a scream in the front, and the voice of the woman repaired, and the smell fluttered in the air.
Suddenly, this place, the monk who stopped the footsteps because of the confusion of white fog was amazed.
"What's wrong, what happened?!"
Someone was shocked.
At this time, the white mist covered the ten squares. Many people can detect the direction of the screams coming from the direction. When they look at the place, they can't see anything. Then the white fog will see the vision and God. The mind was completely obscured.
"Do not!"
Soon, there was another scream.
"Monster! There are strange...ah!"
The sound of horror came out, but only when it spit out a few words, it disappeared again.
At the same time, in this space, there was a voice of 嘎巴嘎巴, like someone chewing something.
Suddenly, a horrified atmosphere burst into contact.
The next moment, a mangling flashed in this space, the degree is very fast, every move will bring a scream. After that, when the past ten breaths, this mantra ran straight to Lin Tian, ​​who was quietly moving towards the center of the mountain range. It was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was near the top of Lin Tian’s head.
"You are not wise."
Lin Tian’s voice is indifferent.
Because of the white fog here, others can't see the surroundings and can't detect the essence of this blood, but he is different. After opening the eyes of the gods, he sees everything around him very clearly... Blood awn, shaped like a human body, a face of a monkey, a red hair, entangled with a very amazing evil atmosphere, indeed it is a genie, a genie of the emperor level.
He can see each other's appearance, can see each other's movements, the other side jumps up and down here, killing several monks, he is clearly seen, but did not care, quietly rushing Go your own way, get ready to get closer to the center of this mountain range, and leave after you find the true dragon medicine.
At this time, the genie took the initiative to kill him, a pair of sorcerer, obviously used him as a prey, so he naturally would not do nothing as before, directly slap it.
He had a dragon in his slap, and he fell on the genie in an instant.
Suddenly, with a bang, the quasi-imperialist spirits flew directly, rolled off dozens of feet away, and slammed into a distant stone.
At the same time, because Lin Tian’s palm-handle had a little dragon pattern, the white fog here was suddenly dispelled a lot. Many of the monks’ visions became clear all the time, and they saw the impact on the big stone. The genie.
"That is... the genie recorded in the ancient books?!"
"Just, this is the monster..."
"This……"
Many monks look at the demons, all of them are white. After all, the creatures of the genie are terrible.
At the same time, this place, with the white mist shattered by the dragon pattern, there are also many monks who are now Lin Tian.
"Lin...Lin Tian?!"
Someone called.
Immediately, all the monks looked at the past, and they were all shocked. Many people could not help but glimpse.
"Really Lin Tian! This...when did you come here?!"
"Speaking, I just heard a voice just now. It seems that you are unwise. It seems to be his voice. Then I heard a loud noise and saw the genie hitting the big stone. Is this..."
"Is he flying the genie?!"
Many monks are in vain.
Immediately, the monks were very tacit, and they retired, away from the spirits, and farther away from Lin Tian. For these monks, the genie is terrible, and Lin Tian is even more terrible, hundreds of thousands of times more terrible than the genie.
In the distance, the genie struggling on the big stone struggled, stood up after half a ring, and the pupil stared at Lin Tian, ​​full of embarrassment.
"Roar!"
It was a big bang, and the weather changed a lot. The strange white fog was scattered here and it was once again rushed to Lin Tian.
For a time, as it moved, the ten-party space was shattered, and there was a turbulent flow of emptiness.
Such an imposing manner can be described as a group of people who have shaken here. Even the five elements of the crocodile and Lingyun are not surprised.
"This momentum is simply ... a bit more terrible than the quasi-imperialist human weapons cultivated by the dynasty!"
Lingyun Road.
With a bang, the sorcerer’s eyes blinked to Lin Tian’s front, and the blood of the outside was rolling, and it was pressed against Lin Tian. At the same time, Lingyun and the five-way crocodile were also covered.
Lin Tian looked up and looked at the demon.
"Look for yourself."
He said that the soles of the feet suddenly rushed out of the dense dragon pattern. These dragon patterns rushed forward and merged directly into a dragon-shaped sword. He was caught by his right hand and slammed into the near-previous emperor spirit. Under the konjac.
For a long time, with the bang, the blood and water splashed, and the quasi-emperor spirit was directly crushed by the shackles.
"Roar!"
The blood mist is floating in the air, this genie is a big scorpion, there is a demon soul struggling in the blood fog, to reorganize the spirit body.
Lin Tian has no expression changes, his right hand is shocked, more dragons are rushing on, turning into a dragon pattern, blocking the other's magic soul, and rolling down the mighty.
This quasi-emperor spirit is very powerful, equivalent to the Dacheng king body, almost invincible under the real emperor, the strength can be described as five or six times the ordinary quasi-emperor. However, for Lin Tian, ​​this terrible quasi-emperor spirit is no big deal, because the funeral dragon he controls is inherently restrained from the creatures such as the demon. With his cultivation of Nirvana and Six Heavens as the funeral dragon, this quasi-emperor spirit is almost equivalent to a nirvana and eight heavenly monks.
He controlled the dragon pattern with his thoughts, suppressed all around, and crushed the opponent's demon soul with absolute obliteration.
"Who is hurting the Emperor's war servant!"
At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded, intertwined with the extremely terrible emperor and extremely cold cold, a black robe figure blinked from afar.
Ps: The second is about 23 o'clock in the evening.