Chapter 1738: Fairy ban

Pulling the purple elf, Lin Tian is intertwined with the spirit of the king, and the speed is very fast, and the eye is far-reaching in the goblin family.
After that, no matter how long it took, he took the purple elf to the depths of the goblin family.
Looking ahead, there is a red land in front, like the red blood of the spirits, giving people a feeling of infiltration, a little smell floating in the air.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Zhong Ming was reverberating and rang three times in a row, floating from the center of this red land.
Lin Tian clearly felt that the purple elf was more anxious, and his palm was sweating.
He knows that as the sound of these bells continues, the more they ring, the more dangerous the purple moon is now, so the purple elf becomes more anxious when he hears more of the bell ringing.
He didn't say much, took the purple elf, and used the cultivation of the immortal king to display two steps. He went to the center of the red-red land, and the bell came from that place.
"Who?? Dare to break into my holy land?!"
The cold and the sound of the killing sounds, the five figures are in front of them, all intertwined with a half-step true-spirited atmosphere.
Obviously, these five people are all elites of the goblin family. When the so-called rituals of the goblin family are opened, they are guarded in this place. At this time, they see Lin Tian and the purple elves, the two outsiders break into the eyes, and their eyes become extremely cold.
"What are the people in the family doing, even two outsiders are here! No one is blocking them?!"
"Responsible afterwards, first suppress them."
"Repression? Directly erased!"
The other people are cold.
When the words fall, one of them directly hands, and the large handprints mixed with killing directly fall toward Lin Tian and the purple elves.
The rumble of the sky, the entire sky is shrouded in these palms, the power of half-step true God-level power is strong.
"roll!"
Lin Tian’s voice was indifferent, and there were still only two words in it. The majestic king of the king became a hurricane.
For a time, the light palm of the pressed person was directly shattered. Then, the emperor Wang Wei was placed on the man and the other four, so that the five half-step true-level powers flew at the same time. Each one is a big mouth coughing blood.
The purple elf is extremely anxious at this time, worried about the safety of the purple moon, but seeing this scene, still can not help but reveal a little shock, did not expect, only a few years, Lin Tian is now so powerful.
"Boom!"
The seventh clock ringing came from the center of this red land at this time, making the purple elf immediately tremble, and the face of Lin Tian’s strength was disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Lin Tian didn't say anything, naturally felt the anxiousness of the purple elf, and did not care for the few half-steps of the gods who were crushed by his immortal king. He stepped directly on the two steps and took the purple elf toward the piece. The red land center rushed away.
Ziyue’s gimmick, simple and kind, was clearly cultivated by the true immortal. At the beginning, it was very enthusiastic to the ordinary villagers who were suppressed by the monks of the dead to practice materials. They took the initiative to treat those people and were thankful when they were thankful. The deputy panicked, just because those who are saluting are older than her, he likes the girl very much.
This kind of love is not love, but he thinks that the girl is really good, simple and kind.
The most important thing is that she is the sister of the purple elf, not to mention the other, just because of this, just because the purple elf is worried about her anxiety, he can not let her have something.
He stepped on two steps, very fast, and when he was squinting, he took the purple elf out for a long time. It didn't take long for him to come to the center of the red land.
Looking forward, in front, a circular altar is horizontal, with a dense pattern on it. There is a girl lying in the center. It is the sixteen-year-old purple moon. At this time, the eyes are closed and the body seems to have lost control. The volatility of life is flying fast, and there is a ray of light pouring into the altar of the altar on the top of the altar.
"Ziyue!"
The purple elf couldn't help but scream, directly breaking away Lin Tian's hand and running towards the round altar.
"Hey!"
Outside the round altar, a circle of halo was born, like a powerful enchantment, directly shocked it back.
Obviously, there is a very strong prohibition outside the altar.
At the same time, a cold voice came from the altar on the sky: "Whoever dares to break into here!"
Above the altar, the ten figures are surrounded by a circle, nine of them, one middle-aged.
Lin Tian was slightly moved. Although he saw the altar before, he never noticed that there were still people on the altar.
At this time, his eyes looked at the ten people, and then his eyes were slightly condensed. These ten people were all in the divine state. Among them, nine old people lived in the early days of the true God, and the middle age was in the middle of the true god. realm.
Ten true gods!
This made him think of some of the things recorded in the ancient books of Xianyu, and described the top inheritance of the twelve immortals. There are not less than ten true gods in the tribe. It seems that it is true.
"The people of the foreign races have come to the forbidden land of my family. What are the people outside doing?!"
One of the nine old men was cold.
The other eight old men and the middle-aged man in the middle of the real are also cold and cold, all with killing.
However, they all sat on the altar at this time, condensed with some kind of slogan, apparently presiding over a certain ritual, and it was difficult to act alone. At this time, no one immediately got up and started to work on Lin Tian and the Purple Elves.
"boom!"
The majestic demon is so powerful that the purple elf also perceives the existence of the nine old men and the middle-aged man, but at this time they have not seen the ten people at a glance, and directly cast the sacred sacredness to the extreme limit, crazy 劈斩Going to the forbidden enchantment, looking at the purple moon at the center of the altar, the life of Ziyue is flying fast.
At this time, after the imaginary sacredness of the sacred to the extreme, the breath is really horrible and powerful.
However, the prohibition outside the altar is too strong, and even if the purple elf pushes the sacred sacred to the extreme, it is difficult to destroy this prohibition.
However, the ten people above the altar on the sky are all discolored, and their eyes are on the purple elf.
"this is……"
"Although it is very weak, like being deliberately sealed, but she does have demon energy fluctuations, very pure!"
"What happened? How can she have the blood of my family?! And, like the air and the unique atmosphere of Ziyue!"
Nine old people can't help but look at the middle-aged purple robe.
"A few days ago, Ziyue sneaked out and said that it was the smell of her sister. Is it..." One of them thinks of something, looks at the purple elf, looks at the purple robe in middle age, and then looks at the purple Elves: "Is it the purple eagle that was accidentally swallowed up by the chaotic space?! Actually, there is no death? And it has awakened the blood of the fairy, the fluctuation of the blood of the fairy, even... so pure?!"
"Yes, that was the gimmick! Actually..."
Nowadays, with the purple elves pushing the imaginary sacredness, the uncontrollable exudes the original atmosphere, making these nine people not even as pure as the purple moon, and without the purple moon and purple elves. Intimate sister-sister relationship, but still senses the pure demon blood of the purple elf.
In addition, when the purple elves were born with various visions, their potential impressions on the purple elves are very deep. The combination of the two makes them directly determined. This is the original purple elf.
The middle-aged eyes of the purple robe fell on the purple genus that was banned by the enchantment outside the altar. The indifferent scorpion could not help but condense it. The person who should have died, reappeared after so many years. Here, and, obviously, has a pure and pure fairy blood, which is purer than the blood of any leprechaun in the past.
"Purple Elf, are you still alive, when does the goblin blood awaken?"
Looking at the purple elf, the purple robe opened in the middle of the year, and the voice was indifferent.
The purple elf seems to have not heard the voice of the middle-aged people. It is too sinister to be spurred by the sacred and more astounding.
Seeing the purple elf did not respond to him, the purple robe middle-aged face was so heavy, cold and cold: "For the father is asking you, back..."
"Hey!"
The piercing swords are soaring, Lin Tian hands-on, a golden sword mans straight into the purple robe middle-aged, with unobtrusive cold and cold.
He heard it, this purple robe middle-aged is purple, the purple elf and the purple moon should be the "father" man, the man who broke the purple elf and then pushed the purple elf into the chaotic space.
Such a person who once killed the purple elf of his own flesh and blood, now sees the purple elf still alive, and even the face of the purple elf put his father majestic!
There is really anger in his heart burning, even if he knows that the other party is in the middle of the real god, even if he knows that he can not hurt the other side with his own strength, he still pulled out the sword.
At the same time, he continued to work, urging the Tianyi Soul, the Fun Longjing and the Chaos Emperor Boxing, and directly punched the forbidden enchantment outside the altar.
"Boom!"
This boxing mixes three kinds of stunning ancient and modern techniques. It is extremely sultry and falls on the forbidden enchantment outside the altar. The enchantment makes these enchantments tremble, and a large crack appears in the squad.
In this scene, the ten people on the altar are discolored.
In the middle of the purple robe, he sat on the altar and served as the core master of the ritual. At this time, Shen Wei shattered the swordsman of Lin Tianyu, and then his eyes fell on Lin Tian: "The early cultivation of Xian Wang can actually Inciting the enchantment here!" His voice was cold, and then one of the nine people said: "Seven ancestors, you went to marry him, and we nine people can barely maintain the ritual. As for the purple elf, suppress her, also Sent to the altar, now her demon blood has awakened and can participate in the ritual!"
"OK?" The fairy ancestors said: "Ziyue will sacrifice life for the family on this day. The purple elf is alive today, and you have a future generation. It is an unexpected joy. Now, really want to Suppressed and sent to the altar?"
"Everything is for the return of the ancestors, for the prosperity of the demon family."
Purple and empty voices are indifferent.
(End of this chapter)