Chapter 1301: How is it fun?
Five powerful gods swept through the ancient dust-covered area after the space tunnel, as if the five torrents of flooding were surging, the breath was so heart-rending that all the monks on the battlefield of the terracotta plains Qiqi discoloration. August 1st? Wen? W (1) W (eight) W?. (8) 8 (one) 1 (one) ZW. COM
Lin Tian, Zi Zi and Xiao Taichu were also moving, each staring at the space tunnel, and then, the next moment, the five figures appeared at the other end, all intertwined with the atmosphere, very amazing. And especially for the person, a pair of scorpions are so deep, as if they came from a distant era of the wild, very embarrassing.
"The five remaining gods, all jumped out so quickly!"
Lin Tian’s eyes condensed slightly, but then he sneered again.
Fortunately, the time is very appropriate, he just blocked the space tunnel opened by the Nether with bloodstone.
With this bloodstone blocked in front, he did not care about the five Nether Heavens who jumped out at the moment.
"There are really five other gods."
The purple elf stared at the five people on the other side of the space tunnel, and his eyes fell on the man who was there.
"The end of heaven."
Staring at this person, she had a touch of fineness in her eyes, apparently feeling the power of this person, but there was no scornful expression.
Xiao Tai stared at the other side and blinked.
The space tunnel is blue, Lin Tian will be blocked by the burial dragon map and bloodstone, but the picture opposite the burial dragon map can be seen. At this time, the five secluded heavens come here, they see Very clear.
"boom!"
After the eternal atmosphere, after the burial of the dragon map, in the ancient domain of Feng Dian, the figure of the five heavenly esteemers of the Netherland is far and near, and the gloom is like a sea.
"Dazu! Three ancestors! Fourteen ancestors! Fifteen ancestors! Sixteen ancestors!"
"Old ancestors!"
"Great! The great ancestors will commit suicide, we will win!"
On the terracotta plains, a group of Nethered monks became excited at this moment.
These Nethered monks, but they are very clear about how strong their ancestors are, at the end of the heavens, and they are many times stronger than the people of the eighth section of Tianzun. Only one person can push everything, which is invincible.
"this is?!"
There are still five gods in this family?!
"how come!"
The purple ancestors and other great teachers are discolored, and they all can't help but tremble.
Just after a big battle, annihilating the 11 celestial ancestors who entered the Netherland, the triumphant balance has been tilted towards them, but now, the Nethers have five more sages, which will cross the border. Come, this makes it difficult for the great teachers to look good. If these five people cross again, the battle will be directly changed.
At the same time, Bai Zikai, Wuxing Crocodile and Lin Xi were also discolored, all of which were shocked by this scene.
"There are still five days?!"
Five rows of crocodile teeth.
Rumble!
After the space tunnel, the glory of Tianzun’s glory, the ancestors of the Nether and the other are far and near, and they are very fast.
These five people are guarding the ancient domain of Feng Dian, but they have received a report from the ancestors of the Nether, and the nine celestial souls of the secluded ancestors who have entered the world are extinguished, all of them are eclipsed, and they can’t sit still for a while. All killed to this side.
"boom!"
Five powerful Tianzun-level atmospheres were intertwined, and the next moment, the five people came to the funeral dragon figure.
Five pairs of scorpions, all of them are cold, cold and cruel.
"Old ancestors!"
On the terracotta plains, the monks of the Nethers screamed excitedly, waiting for the Nether's ancestors to enter here.
"The ants! The lower races! You all have to die!"
The half-step Emperor with the Nethers looked at the sinister Taoist sects.
"Everyone has to die!"
"My family ancestors committed suicide, and will kill you all!"
"The ten-party Tianyu will unite my Nether!"
A group of Nethered monks sipped.
For a moment, the Nethered monks of the war became depressed. At this time, they all became excited. They all stared at the great monks in the same way, as if they were watching a corpse. The gas is skyrocketing.
The purple ancestors and other great teachers are even more ugly, and many people can't help but clench their fists.
"Hey!"
The piercing swords are swaying, and next to the space tunnel, Lin Tian’s back waved against a group of Nethered monks, and the sky’s Ling Tianjian was intertwined, like a sword rain, falling into the Nether’s monks, and suddenly blasting another piece of blood. .
The Nethered Powers, who were still screaming and drinking, including several half-step emperors, died all the time.
This made the body of the purple ancestor and other people shocked, and they all looked at Lin Tian. Then, all of them were exposed to the fine mans.
At this time, the strongest ancestors of the Netherland appeared. As the other four Nether Heavens were about to be killed, they could not help but tremble, but Lin Tian was still so strong, facing the screaming Nethered monks, watching Take a look, directly slashing the sword and killing it. In the presence of the ancestors who are about to enter this side, this is really strong.
In their eyes, at this time, Lin Tian did not have a trace of taboo, so discouraged, they admire.
It’s not the emperor!
It was handed down to the ancestral home of the knife.
The monks of the Nether have become very ugly, and many people are looking at Lin Tian with a sinister sin.
There is a half-step emperor cold channel: "The Terran Ants, my ancestors will..."
"Hey!"
The sword screamed and interrupted the person's words. Lin Tian's back waved to the man, and Ling Tianjian swept over and killed the man.
At the same time, the more intensive Jianguang traverses, and his side, the dense Ling Tianjian traverses the entire terracotta plain, indifferent to every monk who lives here in the Nether, with a piece of blood fog in the blink of an eye.
"what!"
"Damn! My ancestors will kill you!"
"A arrogant human!"
On the terracotta plains, a group of Nethered monks screamed and roared, but they were all smashed one after another.
At the other end of the space tunnel, the eyes of Nether's ancestors and others are very cold and icy.
At this time, the five people were all staring at Lin Tian.
"Reincarnation!"
Nether ancestor sounds cold.
The world on this side has a reincarnation. He naturally knows it for a long time, and knows that Lin Tian has had a lot of trouble in the ancient dust-covered area. At this time, I stared at Lin Tian. He had a cold color in his eyes. He even had a different light. The Netherland people entered the world here and wanted to unify the ten parties. The most important purpose was to suppress the reincarnation and get the reincarnation. . Once the reincarnation source is taken, only a small part is needed, and he may be able to break through to a higher level.
At the same time, he did not forget the fact that the soul lights of several heavenly strongmen who had entered the world had been extinguished at this time, and because Lin Tian was smashing his face in front of him, his eyes were cold and cold. Move, directly raise your hand, grab the burial dragon map that Lin Tian arranged in the space broken road, and the gloom breaths.
"Great ancestor!"
"The great ancestors, you must kill them all!"
"Inferior humans, thinking that a picture can block the footsteps of my ancestors?! Self-righteous!"
On the terracotta plains, a group of Nethered monks are screaming, and each expression is extremely cold and sinister.
They all saw the burial dragon map enclosed by Lin Tian in the space tunnel, and they could feel the power of this square map, but at this time they were disdainful and ironic. How can such an array block the most powerful ancestor of the Nether? ! The ancestors of their family, but they have already reached the end of the world!
The ancestors of the ancestral knives and others were solemn and solemn, and many people were nervous.
"It’s five days!"
"Ready to die!"
"Don't die, you can't make this family feel good! Let them pay a big price!"
The ancestors of the great teachers gnawed their teeth.
All the strong people in this area, who are here, have clenched their fists and are ready to face the Nether's ancestors who are about to enter the Nether.
Rumble!
In the space tunnel, after the burial of the dragon map, the ancestors of the Netherland are cold and sly, and the big hands are intertwined with endless gloom. This moment falls directly on the burial dragon map: "The reincarnation source, the ten-party Tianyu, all belong to my family! ......"
The voice of Nether's great ancestors was cold and indifferent to everything, but the next moment was a tremor, and the cold words stopped, and the whole was struck by lightning.
"Great ancestor!"
Next to it, the other four Nether Heavens are moving.
At the same time, on the terracotta plains, a group of Nethered monks were shocked.
"Great ancestor!"
Many people couldn't help but scream, the strongest existence of their family, and they went to the end of the heavens. At this moment, they were backed by dozens of steps in the moment of the square map in the space tunnel!
Even the ancestors of the ancestral knives and the ancestors were moving, they could all feel the horror of the ancestors of the Nether, all tightened their nerves, and made the ancestors of the Nether in the next moment to rip the dragon figure into this side. The preparations, but this time, the scene in front of them is to let them all... The powerful and terrible ancestors of the Nether, actually hit the scene of Lin Tianbu’s map, the whole person’s retreat, It was like the bombardment of the destroyed thunder.
"This……"
Everyone is shocked.
In the space tunnel, after the burial of the dragon map, the Nether ancestors stabilized their body shape, and they could not help but have cold sweat on their foreheads. The scorpion violently beat, staring at the burial dragon map and staring at the most central part of the burial dragon map. Bloody stone.
"This... is this?!"
His pupils tightened and his voice trembled slightly.
Just now, when his big hand fell on the burial dragon map, the blood stone at the center of the burial dragon map trembled at the moment when he was about to tear the square map, and he felt a horror in an instant. To the extreme breath, in the dark, between the blur, he seems to have seen a ruinous beast rushed over, to swallow him into the belly.
That feeling is terrible. Rao is that he has reached the end of Tianzun, and he feels a burst of fear. The spirit is trembled, and there are several cracks in his life.
Lin Tian stood in the terracotta plain and was always calm. At this time, I watched this person sneer: "How, fun?"
Ps: The second night is around 22 o'clock.