Chapter 1358: Suppressing the air (second more)

The third eye of Yuhuang’s eyebrows is born with a vertical eye. The
sacred burial place
that is opened is like a real existence. It is like a small world in its own right. The fairy and the ghosts gather together, and the gods and the spirits are intertwined. Qi Qi rushed to Lin Tian. ??? Bayi Chinese? Network W? W? W?. (a) 8 (one) 1 (one) Z? W. COM
Lin Tian was moved for the first time, and the golden fire of the outside world surging, covering the rushing fairy soul and ghosts.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
The fire is unparalleled, directly burning a large number of fairy souls and ghosts.
However, there are too many such ghosts in this "Peaceful Land", and they continue to climb out of the tombs in them, or their eyes are red, or suffocating, and they are all rushing toward Lin Tian. It is like a flood of destruction.
Lin Tian did not have the slightest intention, the pure Yang Yan attack, and the heavenly act of the gods to support, evolved a variety of heavenly statues, will smash the ghosts and ghosts, stepping on the two steps toward the film The burial ground is "outside the pole."
"After entering the burial place, the soul is buried, no one can escape!"
The sound of the feathers is cold.
As his words fell, in the burial ground, a tomb of light, more ghosts and ghosts climbed out.
These fairy spirits and ghosts are like the existence of the essence, they are entangled with terrible fluctuations, blocking the void, and instantly cut off Lin Tian’s front road, squatting against Lin Tian, ​​it seems to be the soul of hell. Come out like that.
These offensives were a little scary. Lin Tian’s offering of pure Yang Yan and Tian Yan’s magical skills became irresistible. At this time, the four elephant seals were also supported, and the six-four-image road map was continuously evolved. Firmly guarded in it.
"Hey!"
The sword is piercing, and he will also spread the Lingtianjianjing together and sway the golden swordsmanship.
Golden Sword Mang attacked and killed with pure Yang Yan and Tian Yan Shen Shu. He turned his eyes and smashed a piece of fairy soul and ghost. He stepped on two steps and turned to the edge of the
Punneling Ground
. The film is buried outside the burial ground.
"Hey!"
At this moment, the void produced a pattern, and a strong enchantment on the edge of the burial ground gave birth and instantly shocked him.
And, at the same time, there is a huge bone claw rising from the ground, just like a sacred sword falling on him.
With a bang, he was smashed and his body suddenly burst into pain.
"Master!"
In the distance, Tu Xianxian could not help but scream.
The disciples such as Xian Yu Shenzong were all excited, and they could not help but clench their fists.
"Fighting with the Emperor Yu! Go to death!"
Someone said.
In the burial place, Lin Tian stabilized his body shape, all kinds of magical techniques came out, shattered a piece of fairy soul and ghost, once again hit the outside, but it hit the enchantment on the edge of the funeral, there is a terrible power. Falling on him, like the emperor's corpse poison, has eroded a lot of flesh and blood on his body, and the clothes have shattered.
Yuhuang Lengyi: "I said it early, once I enter the burial ground, I will be buried in it, no one can escape!"
It is a genius of the celestial burial ground. It is a kind of talented supernatural power. It is very terrible to use the emperor's level of cultivation.
He looked at Lin Tian in the burial ground, raised his hand and sealed it, and the third eye in his eyebrows was intertwined with more intense light.
Suddenly, the celestial burial ground vibrates and becomes more terrible. The inner sacred spirits and ghosts are all together, like a half-step emperor-level powerhouse, who is not afraid of death and attacks toward Lin Tian, ​​crushing a piece. The piece is empty and corrodes everything.
Lin Tian sealed the body with four elephants, waving pure Yang Yan, Tian Yan Shen Shu and Ling Tian Jian Jing, smashing a piece of fairy soul, but there are more fairy spirits and ghosts from the graves in the funeral ground. Climb out, very awkward.
These fairy spirits and ghosts are terrible, like real existence, and as if the road is condensed, densely rushed to Lin Tian, ​​there is a fairy soul and a ghost to break through Lin Tian’s killing fire, and rushed to him, directly to the mouth. Bite.
With a bang, he was thrown off a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder, and the red blood was flowing down.
His expression is cold, his body is shocked, the golden light is full of light, and the soul of the body will be shattered in an instant.
"Hey!"
He swayed the Lingtian Sword, and the blade storm, directly crushed all the soul ghosts within a few feet of the body.
"Oh la la!"
At this moment, the sound of the cable collision sounded, and suddenly there was a dense chain of chains in the burial ground.
These chains are bloody, inexplicably appearing, like the chain of soul locks in hell, and it seems to be a strip of venomous snakes, hitting Lin Tian from all corners, very dense and very hard, in a blink of an eye, Lin Tian is trapped in a very small corner. In the same place, the fairy spirits in the funeral ground attacked from all corners and shattered the pieces of the void.
"puff!"
Lin Tiandun was born, even though there are four elephant seals, it is still a chain running through the abdomen.
Bloody water, a large red shirt on the spot.
"Stupid Middle-earth, know how small you are! In front of the Emperor Han, you are nothing!"
The disciple of Xianyu Shenzong sneered.
In the distance, Bai Hu and Tu Xianxian are very worried, anxiously watching Lin Tian in the burial ground.
However, even though they are worried about anxiety, they can't do anything, because the repair is too low, and they can't help any more. If they rushed up, they could only find their own way to help Lin Tian.
"Roar!"
In the burial ground, the fairy spirits roared, and the fluctuations were intertwined, and the breath was cold and sultry.
At the same time, the sound of the slaps of the slaps came out from time to time, and a chain of chains shook, like a poisonous dragon.
Lin Tianju is in this, all kinds of gods come out together, but they can still be created from time to time, and the body surface is dyed red by blood.
This makes the eyebrows, have to admit that the strong man of the emperor is really powerful and has all kinds of terrible means.
"Hey!"
He waved Ling Tian Jian Mang, smashed a iron rope, and wiped out a ghost and ghost soul, traversing dozens of feet away.
However, in the blink of an eye, there are more ghosts and ghosts on the air, and the blood-colored chains become more dense, blocking every inch of space around him.
"In the emperor's burial ground, the wolverine fleeing and fleeing, and then swallowed by the ghosts of the ghosts, or chained through the soul, this is your end."
Yuhuangdao.
His nephew was cold and cold, and he looked down at Lin Tian, ​​who was in the burial ground, like a king who was tall.
Lin Tianju was in the funeral burial ground, sweeping his eyes to the emperor, a sword smashed a large piece of ghosts and ghosts, and cut off dozens of chains.
"Don't be too proud."
His voice was indifferent, and the scorpion was slightly shocked, and he opened his eyes directly.
In a flash, the dense dragons are intertwined between the scorpions, and the dragon rings are born on the scorpion.
Then, all the eyes in this burial place became very clear. He could see how each chain was born, can see their attack trajectory, and intensively move the ghosts and ghosts, and immediately became very slow.
He glanced around with the eyes of the gods, moving between the ghosts of the sky, dodging in the chains of the sky, looking at the enchantment at the edge of the burial ground, the dragon in the eyes intertwined, analyzing the knot Boundary structure and weak points.
"Roar!"
Full of sneaky, intensive blood chain attack, all over the inch of the void.
Lin Tian's expression is indifferent, easy to avoid, no one can be close to the soul, no chain can hurt him.
Suddenly, this place, everyone is moving, naturally seeing Lin Tian and the previous changes at this time, this time becomes extremely calm, and the blood soul of the intensive blood chain in the burial place seems to be in vain. Like.
Yuhuang is extremely eye-catching, and the dawn falls on Lin Tian’s eyes. Then, suddenly, it’s moving, and instantly notices the inconspicuousness of these eyes. Lin Tian relies on these eyes and the action becomes Calm.
"Enough! The spirits move together, the tombs are buried, die!"
He drank low and didn't want to drag on to Lin Tian's opportunity to directly cast this talent to the limit.
Suddenly, in the burial place, endless sorrows and ghosts rushed out, a large tomb flew up, a chain of chains across the sky, intertwined as a storm of destruction, truly closed the space of the ten squares, the mighty Chaolintian Press it off.
These attacks were a bit scary, and they did not leave any trace of dodge to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian naturally feels the terrible of these offensives, but the expression is not changed at all. It is the most vulnerable point of the offensive, and it is the most vulnerable point of this offensive. It directly propels the reincarnation and carries the reincarnation. Over.
A slamming sound came out, just for a moment, the boundless tomb, the soul ghost and the blood chain all collapsed.
"This is impossible!"
The feathers are discolored.
However, he was able to push the magical power of "the funeral burial place" to the extreme limit, but it was instantly destroyed by Lin Tian.
His face was unbelievable, his eyes fell on the reincarnation map that Lin Tian propped up, and then his face changed suddenly.
"this is?!"
As a strong man of the Imperial Air class, his eyesight is naturally not bad. He felt the terrible picture of the cycle in a flash.
At the same time, in this space, other monks are also moving, and their eyes are attracted to the past by the reincarnation.
"This picture seems a little scary! It feels like it is... like a perfect big world!"
White tiger heart.
At the same time, Tu Xianxian is also moving.
"boom!"
Inside the funeral burial, Lin Tianqi opened the eyes of the gods and propped up the reincarnation map. At this time, it was extremely violent and vast, like a holy king.
"In your words, it's almost enough."
He looked at the feathers of the emperor, and the eyes of the gods at this time saw through the weakest part of the edge of the celestial burial ground, stepping over, and the king's reincarnation straight pressed forward.
A slamming sound came out. He attacked the reincarnation with a broken eye and broke through the enchantment of the burial ground. He directly shattered this great god.
Yuhuang discoloration: "You..."
"Hey!"
Breaking the air and interrupting his words, Lin Tian smashed the sacred sacred magical powers, stepped out, and instantly appeared on his side, directly holding the reincarnation map.
The reincarnation picture is its kingdom, powerful and powerful, and the vastness of the infinite kingdom of the king, completely enveloping the Emperor of the Emperor, and then the slamming of the crush will crush the crush.
During the time, a disciple of Xian Yu Shenzong and other trembles, even though the second lord also changed his face.
"Damn human!"
The feathers of the emperor are low-lying, and the soul of the gods wraps the remnant ischemic meat across the distance, and gathers the flesh in the distance of a thousand feet.
Lin Tian is cold and cold, and his shots are not merciless. When he breaks through the eyes, he sees through everything. Only one step is to push the feathers to the front, and then attack and kill again with the reincarnation, and the unnamed avenues of his own body will also be sacrificed together. Reincarnation chart.
"puff!"
The splatter, this powerful emperor-level feather emperor was crushed again and again, and the broken bones were sprinkled over the sky.