Chapter 1422: Purple Yan furnace
The disciples of the Ziyan gods were all frightened. They watched Lin Tian’s three men enter the teachings. Many people were trembled.
The three of the eternal ancestors who killed them, this time, they came to their purple gods.
"Through... inform the teachers and the elders!"
There is a deacon.
At the moment, some disciples trembled to the depths of Zi Yan’s teachings, apparently to report their own big characters.
Lin Tian swept his eyes and rushed to the depths to report to the Zi Yan disciple, did not care, did not block, at the same time, did not care about the other disciples in the Zi Yan Shenjiao, and the purple scales and the fell Going deeper, because most of the strongest immortals and resources of this vein are placed in the depths of the teaching.
"Is this the ancestral heritage of the outside world? It turned out to be like this."
Purple scales are fierce.
It was born in the ancient fairy garden, has not been able to get out of it, and is not aware of the nature of the Zongmen inheritance outside. The purple gods here are the first sects that it has seen since its practice.
Lin Tian can hear the fierce self-speaking of purple scales. She knows that the other party is curious because she saw the ancestral inheritance of the outside world for the first time. She smiled and said nothing.
The three of them walked in Ziyan, and soon they walked far away.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The sound of the empty voice rang, and twelve consecutive figures rushed from the Ziyan gods. All of them were scary. Three of them were in the half-step eternal, one was in the immortal peak, the other eight were immortal. Medium term.
It is the three elders of the purple gods, the Ziyan teaching, and the eight ordinary elders of this vein.
"You dare to come here!"
An elder of the purple gods opened his mouth and stared at Lin Tian three times. His face was blue and green, and he hated anger.
The most powerful person of their purple gods, the immortal existence of the eternal realm, is the death of this pedestrian.
Lin Tian swept the man who opened his eyes and scanned the other big men of this vein. His expression was calm.
"The ancestors of your Ziyan gods went to the holy garden to win my tower gods. Because they have planted them, now, I will collect the fruits." He looked at the great figures of the Zi Yan gods and said: "I will be one of you." The true immortality of the veins and all the subsistences are handed over to sin, and I turn and leave. Otherwise, I will razed it to the ground and let your purple gods be removed from the eternal world of Zi Yanxing."
His voice was calm and not loud at all, but it was spread in every corner of the Purple Deity.
For a time, the ordinary disciples of a group of purple gods were trembled.
The twelve great men of this vein are angered by all eyes, and they are exuding the chill and killing.
"I am dying to teach my ancestors, but also want to take the real fairy and the resources of my family, and even want to destroy my teaching?!"
"What do you think is here?!"
"Even if you have a half-step beside you, in other places, I may be afraid, but now it is in the teaching of my purple gods! Here, under the real fairy are ants Whoever is coming will die!"
The eyes of the twelve great men are full of chills.
"Starting up!"
One of them was low-lying.
Immediately, the twelve people were simultaneously printed, and the purple gods were immediately shocked. A glimpse of the killing pattern emerged, and the whole purple gods were covered, and a terrible killing of the land was broken. It was a time out.
Rising, this piece of heaven and earth seems to be broken.
Really immortal killing, tyrannical!
"This……"
Ginger fell and could not help but shake, clinging to Lin Tian's sleeves, because this killing is really terrible.
The ten characters of Zi Yan Shenjiao stood together, and all eyes were chilly.
"Half-step immortal beast, I teach my ancestors to die in your hands, and in other places, we can't really do anything, but since you got here, today, you can't escape!" The elders of the three Taishang stared at the purple scales, and the sound was biting, and then they looked at Lin Tian: "And you! Although the ancestors killed the animals, the main reason is that you are dead because of you!" You let me teach a huge loss, and later, you must die if you endless torture!"
Looking at Lin Tian, this person has hate in his eyes. He only thinks that their ancestors died because of Lin Tian, but they never thought that their ancestors would die because they went to the tower of Lin Tian. God and want to kill Lin Tian.
"It is obvious that your ancestors died and robbed the murderers, and then they were killed. Now you are still eager to complain with hate. How can you get thicker into this level? It is really a little bit of a face.
Ginger fell because of the true immortality of Zi Yanjiao and some heartfelt, but at this time he could not help but say.
The face of the elders of the purple gods opened up and became a bit sullen, and then became more gloomy.
"The bottom of the sacrifice is a treasure!"
This person is cold.
"boom!"
The twelve great characters of this vein started again, and in a twinkling of an eye, they called out a group of fairy light, and quickly rushed from deep.
In the next moment, the fairy light is scattered, revealing its shape, and it is a treasure furnace full of traces of immortality. The fairy light of its diplomatic entanglement is truly immortal, and the breath is very powerful, just like a true fairy from retreat. Out of the way.
"I teach the Xeon really fairy, purple Yan furnace!"
In this place, many Ziyan disciples were excited, and their eyes fell on the treasure furnace that rushed out from the depths of the great teachings.
This treasure furnace is left behind by the founding fathers of their purple gods and truly possesses the power to destroy everything.
Lin Tian looked up and looked at the Zi Yan furnace that flew out from the depths of Zi Yan Shen.
"This is the real fairy, and it is not ordinary."
He is talking to himself.
The Zi Yan Tower is intertwined with the immortality, and he feels the fluctuation of the Fairy Law, which is very amazing.
"boom!"
God can roll, shake the ten, and its sound. Deafening.
The twelve great figures of Zi Yan Shenjiao stood together. At this time, the Ziyan furnace and the true fairy level were directly merged together, because it is clear that the purple scales around Lin Tian are terrible and terrible. The level of Zi Yan furnace and the true fairy level killing, it is possible to deal with the purple Yan fierce.
"kill!"
The elders of the elders, led by the Purple Deity, shouted.
The rumbling of the rumbling, the purple smelting furnace and the true sacred squad, the killing of the light, straight down to the Lin Tian three.
The ten squares are empty and instantly closed.
"The Hongmen Tower and the thunderbolt in your body, thank you for bringing it yourself. Later, we will take it out slowly."
This vein of the teacher is staring at Lin Tian, the scorpion is hazy, like a snake.
"boom!"
God can boil, the purple smelting furnace and the sacred killings of the sacred killings, and in the blink of an eye suppress the top of Lin Tian three.
Killing the power, it is extremely devastating!
Lin Tian looked at this killing and falling down, and he could feel its terrible things, but there was no fear between the looks.
"Predecessors, use demon power."
He is fierce to the purple scales.
Purple scales nodded fiercely, did not hesitate, half-step true fairy level of demon power into the Lin Tian body.
Because of these things, Lin Tian mentioned it before, and it is necessary to use its power to break through.
The purple scales are fierce and gray, and the surging ones are not in Lin Tian's body. It is only a moment that is full of Lin Tian's entire body, which makes Lin Tian rise a feeling of omnipotence.
He looked at the force of the true sacred squad and the purple scented furnace from the sky, and the hands were flying fast, and the soul of the heavens moved directly to the limit, intertwined with a glimpse of the inscriptions, snapping on Above the sky.
In a twinkling of an eye, these inscriptions and the inscriptions of the true sects of the sacred squad and the purple singer.
"laugh!"
A shattered sound came out, inside the Zi Yan Shenjiao, the true immortal killing immediately broke everything, and the power of killing was greatly reduced.
Immediately, the sound of the cymbal continued to spread, only a moment, the whole true sacred killing directly collapsed, so that the power of the true sacred squad disappeared completely, leaving only one true fairy level Push down.
For a time, everyone is discolored.
"I taught the guardian to kill, broken... broken?!"
"How can this be?!"
"impossible!"
A group of purple Yan disciples were shocked.
The elders, the teachers, and several other elders in this vein, and the twelve great men, are also trembled.
"how come?!"
The true sacred ancestor left by the ancestors of their veins was unparalleled, and now it was destroyed in an instant.
On the other side, the fall of the and the fierceness of the purple scales are also shocking.
"This is really..."
The purple scales are fierce and the eyes are jumping.
Before, Lin Tian mentioned that he was proficient in the road, relying on its half-step true fairy-level demon power, the purple fairy goddess of the true immortal killing is not a matter, for this, although it is convinced, you can see it at this time. After Lin Tian borrowed its demon power, it was so easy to ruin the true fairy-level killing of Zi Yan Shen, but still could not help but reveal the shock.
Too extraordinary!
"Predecessors, win the purple furnace!"
Lin Tian’s voice sounded.
Purple scales and fierce demon body shocked, and immediately returned to God: "Good!"
When the words fall, it raises the hand directly, and the half-step true fairy-level demon can surging, and even a faint fairy law interweaves it, turning it into a real fairy handprint, and grabbing it toward the purple-flavored furnace.
"you……"
"Hugh think!"
The 12 great figures of Zi Yan Shenjiao also came back to this time. They saw the purple scales of the half-step true fairy level and grabbed the purple-flavored furnace. They were all frightened and shot at the same time to control the purple-producing furnace. Sending a sacred fairy.
"Humph!"
The cold screams, Lin Tian hands, the five thunders slammed into the sky, the dense silver lightning intertwined, and instantly evolved a thunder sea in this place, shrouded the twelve great figures of the purple gods at the same time.
This is a kind of demeanor that is derived from the robbery of the day. It is powerful and unmatched, and immediately makes the twelve people all discolored.
The next moment, the sound of the cymbal sounded continuously, and the twelve people were simultaneously thundered by Lei Hai. They were all coughing blood.
At this time, Lin Tian once again started to use the four-image seal, together with the purple scales, and gave birth to the purple-flavored furnace of the immortal level, and erased the mark of the purple gods on it. .