Chapter 1191: The emperor and the Tianbao pressed to
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"well!"
Lin Tian smiled.
In this place, I accidentally got such a piece of Baoyu. As long as I found another piece of Tianxinshi, he could forge a Tianbao.
"Kid, this is... Xian Ling Ling Yu?!"
The five-way crocodile looked at Lin Tian and saw the blood jade held by Lin Tian's hand. He was shocked and obviously knew this treasure.
"Correct."
Lin Tian nodded.
The five elements of the crocodile are different: "This luck is very good, this is the best of the evolution of the peak sacred soldiers into Tianbao!"
Lin Tian couldn't help but smile. If he got such a piece of Baoyu, he would be very happy and carefully earn it into the stone ring.
"Roar!"
The roar of the beast rang through the mountain, not far away, and the beast of the quasi-premier stood up. The pair of claws that had been broken by Lin Tian collapsed and recovered. A pair of pupils were red and bloody, staring at Lin Tian.
The next moment, with a bang, the breath on it became more fierce and violent, and rushed directly toward Lin Tian.
"The momentum is very strong."
Five-line crocodile.
"does not matter."
Lin Tiandao.
He vibrates the black knife in his hand and squats against the burning beast that rushes over.
With a click, the space was split and a powerful beast smashed out.
"Roar!"
The beast roared, and its body was more than a dozen feet. The whole body was covered with red linings. During the whole time, the whole earth was shaking. There was a wave of fire that rushed out of it, melting the air and burning it. The whole space seemed to be broken. .
"A terrible flame."
The five-legged crocodile moved.
These flames are really terrible. It is absolutely easy to leave the that is burned by the Emperor of the Emperor.
"so so."
Lin Tiandao.
Said, the golden pure sun yang out of his body, in the case that the power can run smoothly, becomes more terrible than before, and blinks to meet the devastating flame of the burning beast, and directly shrouds these flames. live.
Immediately, the sound of the flames was ignited by the golden pure sunburn, and the burning of a smash was burned.
"His golden flame is actually in the flame of a burning beast?!"
In the distance, a group of Nethered monks yelled.
The flames burned the flames. This scene is a bit shocking. It is hard to imagine how terrible the golden flames are.
"Retreat! Go back and report to several commanders!"
The half-step Emperor’s Road holding the holy sacred shield, seeing the confrontation between Lin Tian and the burning beast, thoroughly saw the horror of Lin Tian, definitely not what they could suppress.
"go!"
This man is in a low way, when he first retreats away.
At the same time, this place, the other Nethered monks are also extremely fast, all moving back in the distance.
Lin Tian and the beasts fight for the front, but the control of the surrounding is very clear, naturally seeing this scene.
"The vastness comes, now you have to escape with your tail?"
His expression is dull.
When the words fell, he slammed, and he shakes the middle-aged sacred-level black knife in his hand, and hits the sky to kill the sky.
These killings were taken out by the sacred soldiers with Nirvana and Seven Heavens. Naturally, it was terrible and the killing power was amazing.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
One of the Nethered monks who had retreated away from the distance had suffered, and they were smashed and blood-stained.
At the same time, one of the most fierce swordsmanship forced the half-step Emperor of the Nether with the Holy Shield and the Holy Sword to avoid the holy shield of his body, and slammed through his chest.
"Damn!"
This population has blood, but it is a bite, does not dare to stay, bursts faster, and walks away.
"It’s awkward."
Lin Tian satirizes.
He stood still in the same place, but he raised the sacred black knife again in his hand and slowly slammed it.
A slamming sound, full of ninety-nine swords light, mixed with Ling Tian will, is a martial martial in the Ling Tianjian, in the blink of an eye is approaching the Nether, this half-step emperor, like the sword rain I am going down.
This man was shocked and fully urged the holy shield to resist, but the ninety-nine swordsmanship that Nai Lin Tian took out was too fierce. It was the martial art of the Tianzun class. It was purely based on the attack and the single holy shield. It was difficult to resist, and it was directly shaken together with the holy sword. Then the half-step emperor was smashed through it, and the body collapsed.
"what!"
The man roared and the body reorganized quickly.
However, at this time, Lin Tian started again, and the four elephants showed signs, and they approached and shrouded them.
The man trembled and couldn’t help but yell: "Stop!" Just now, Lin Tianke smashed two half-step emperors with his peers in this way, this time being the four-image map. Coverage, his eyes directly emerged from fear.
"whispering sound."
Lin Tian sarcasm, full force to push the four-image road map, directly through the flesh, to destroy the soul of this person.
For the now seven days of Nirvana, he is the reincarnation of the king, and it is too simple to kill the half-step emperor.
To get rid of this person, he took the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred Nethered monks.
"Hey!"
Without a little extra, he was shocked by the black knife, and the sky-filled Ling Tianjian was swept out and smashed to these people.
These Nethered monks looked terrified and fled, but they could not escape.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Blood and water splash, in the twinkling of an eye, all the Nethered monks who came here were all smashed and destroyed.
Lin Tian didn't care about it. Looking at the burning beast of the quasi-imperialist level, the magical power of the golden sun became more turbulent and terrible. In a blink of an eye, the flame of the burning beast was burned. Then, like a golden sea of fire, the burning space collapsed, directly covering the burnt beast of the quasi-imperiaric level.
The burning beast has amazing strength, but the pure Yang Yan that is exposed to the Nirvana's seven-strong Lin Tian is also difficult to resist. When it is even screaming, it is difficult to break free, and the golden pure pure Yang Yan burns a little bit of beast. Body.
"Roar!"
It is also a big cockroach, reunited and rushed to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian’s expression was dull, and raising his hand was a slap. He slammed it to the bottom of the floor and collapsed the soil layer. The breath in the body immediately fell to the lowest valley, like a flame, and could be extinguished at any time. .
He looked at the burning beast on the ground, and the silver four-image map emerged, but after a short pause, he went straight.
"Forget it."
He is talking to himself.
Because this burning beast emerged from the ground, he got a piece of fairy scented jade, the value is amazing, think about it, or decided not to kill each other.
"go."
He greeted the five-way crocodile.
"Walk."
The five-line crocodile should have a voice.
At the moment, one person and one crocodile left here and walked away, and soon left the Tong Ghost Mountain.
......
The Eighth Collar of Nether, the central location, a block of ancient buildings.
"what?!"
A cold sound rang from a very grand temple in this ancient building, mixed with a trace of cold.
This temple stands with nine tall figures, each of which is the level of the emperor, and is honored as the commander in the Nether. It is the strongest nine under the Eighth Collar of the Nether. At this time, the nine Netherland emperors had a scorpion icy cold, because just now, the three-and-a-half-step squadrons who had been sent to suppress Lin Tian’s three-step emperor’s souls in the temple’s sanctuary were all destroyed.
This represents the three half-step emperors, all killed!
And the three half-step emperors are all killed, and the others who follow them, the ending, naturally, is not difficult to guess, when it is completely destroyed!
"It seems that the human being is not simple!"
Among the nine prospective emperors, one of them was cold.
"I go!"
Among them, another humanity.
"Yes." Another person opened, the strongest of the nine quasi-emperors, is the first commander of the Eighth Ridge of the Nether, infinitely approaching the emperor's realm: "For the sake of prevention, bring the tower to the tower! This time Must bring back the suppression!"
......
After Lin Tian and the five-way crocodile left Tonggeshan, they glared for three days and went far.
"The kid, the dust-blown ancient domain is so big, it is too difficult to find a colorful light source with no clues in such a large space."
Five lines of crocodile.
It’s hard to find it until you find it.
Lin Tiandao:
On the way, look for Tianxinshi.
The five-way crocodile rolled his eyes and said nothing.
In this way, it is three days in the blink of an eye.
In the three days, Lin Tian and the five elements of the crocodile walked through many places, but it was not aware of the smell of the sword soul fragments. At the same time, there was no such thing as Tian Xinshi.
"How long does it take to find?"
Five elements of the alligator sighed.
"I have to find how long I have to find."
Lin Tiandao.
At this time, one person and one crocodile walked on a red land, just out of a mountain.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, a fierce killing of light came from the sky, and the lightning was like lightning, mixed with a touch of diviality.
Lin Tianfu eyebrows, wrapped in golden glory wrapped in the five elements of crocodile, directly traversed out of the hundred feet far away, to avoid this killing light.
With a bang, this killing light fell on the surface and directly blasted the ground into a huge tiankeng, intertwined with destruction.
"A good feeling!"
A cold voice sounded.
On the sky, a figure of entangled enthusiasm appeared, the body was burly, and it was purple robes, and the scorpion was cold.
"Quasi-Emperor."
The five-way crocodile slightly picked up his eyes.
Lin Tian looked up and looked at the purple robes of the emperor who had been forced to come here. His eyes were plain and there was no words.
The purple robes of the Nether's ancestors overlooked Lin Tian on the sky, and they were on the top. After a cold sigh, they directly started, and the right hand explored and pressed down against Lin Tian.
"Hey!"
In time, the ten-party void was solidified, and the rolling gloom was intertwined in the hands of this big hand.
The terrible one is much stronger than the half-step emperor-level monk, and it is not the same.
Lin Tian’s expression did not change a bit, and he raised his hand at random and took a palm.
In a twinkling of an eye, the big hands of the two men collide together.
"puff!"
The water splash, the ghost of the Nether, the purple hand of the emperor's hand was broken on the spot, and retreated in the void.