Chapter 1758: Black robe old man reproduction

The black yin river interweaves a very sultry genius, and with other dozens of sacred secrets, its power is very scary.
The rumble, the next moment, Lin Tian’s reincarnation map directly collides with the black Yin River and other dozens of supernatural powers that are supported by the night yin. This place, the void of the film collapses for the first time, and the sky shines. .
"Hey!"
When the sound of the air broke, Lin Tian took a step and walked through the glory of the sky. In the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the night yin, raising his hand is a chaotic emperor, and there is a real dragon and a phoenix illusion. The direction is pressed against the night haze.
The night gloom does not evade, waving the palm of the hand to meet, driving the black paw prints of the sky, Sen Han and forced.
The two hit each other again, and the sky was full of turmoil, and then the two smashed together.
"Come back!"
Lin Tian opened, and the bang once again propped up the reincarnation map. Moreover, this time, the Thunder and the natural fairy roads were run together, intertwined into a reincarnation map of the fairy road, and the vastness fell to the other side.
As the reincarnation of this immortal road came out, for a time, a more magnificent atmosphere surged. In this place, the sky and the earth began to shake together, and the whole world seemed to be suppressed by the reincarnation of the Tao.
"Yes, ok... terrible!!"
In the Emperor's College, many disciples saw this scene in front of them, and they were all worried. They were shocked by the breath of the Taoist reincarnation, and they were not even able to say a word at a time.
The elders of the Emperor of the Real God and the Lantian Zhen of the top ten of the Baixian list are also unbearable and moving, because the reincarnation of the fairy road propped up by Lin Tian is indeed very terrifying.
"It's really interesting!"
Lantian's mouth is slightly raised.
God can be turbulent, and the reincarnation of the fairy road covers the sky, and the whole world is trembled by the fluctuations it emits.
The night yin scorpion is intertwined and the expression is not changed at all.
Surrounded by the invisible light, it directly propels up the blood of the dead spirit, intertwined with the blood of the sky, and rumbling.
"This...he wants to meet with that talent?"
"It doesn't seem to work, although I don't know why, but the technique seems to be ineffective against that Lin Tian."
Many disciples of the emperor are puzzled.
At this time, following the blood of the dead spirit, a black yin river emerged in the night, and the vision of the sea was also supported, and then merged with the blood of the dead spirit.
In a sudden time, a bloody, chilly atmosphere surged, as if to freeze everything, and a black and red ripples emerged, welcoming Lin Tian’s reincarnation map.
In a blink of an eye, the two hit together, the space of the ten parties completely collapsed, and the space rushed out.
At the next moment, the reincarnation of the fairy road and the black and red waves broke down at the same time. Lin Tian and the night yin squatted back and forth, and the corners of the mouth could not help but overflow with blood and water.
"With the fusion of the sea vision and the talents, the power becomes stronger, and then, can it work for that Lin Tian?"
Many disciples of the emperor are moving.
Lin Tian himself was surprised at this. At the beginning, Li Guhuang, the sun body, simply couldn’t help him with the sun. He was like a decoration for him, but later, the other side took the sun and the sea. After the integration, it can pose a threat to him.
"boom!"
At this time, the raging gods can be mighty, opposite, the night yin eyes are intertwined in the shadows, propping up a treasure seal, which is intertwined with densely sacred lines of the gods, instantly emitting a surging sacred king pressure, annihilating The four sides are empty.
This is a peak-level Xianwang Bing, very forced, and after being held up by the night yin, he directly pressed against Lin Tian.
And, at the same time, the night sputum has a sacred appearance in the body, all of them are fairy tales, and there is more than one kind, which is full of ten weights, and along with the treasures of the peaks of the princes, they are pressed against Lin Tian. Just like the ocean in one side.
Lin Tian was cold and cold, and his right hand moved. A single spear was born out of thin air. It was the old peak of the old drunkard.
"Hey!"
He vibrates the spear in his hand and makes a harsh roar, which spurs the Lingtian Sword, and runs straight through the treasures of the night.
Moreover, the Thunder and the Fairy Road were propped up by him. Together with the five thunder and the sacred dragons, the thunder and dragons were intertwined in this place and pressed together.
In a twinkling of an eye, the treasures and the spears collide together, and the peaks of the kings and the kings vibrate, smashing a piece of film to destroy the gods.
At the same time, the dozens of fairy tales propped up by the night glory and the Thunder fairy tales, the natural fairy tales, and the five thunder scorpio and the burial dragons that Lin Tian sacrificed also collided with each other to create a storm of destruction in one place. The air around the perimeter has swept in, and the surface is directly sinking a few feet deep.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The two sounds of the air broke out, and Lin Tian and the night yin moved at the same time. When the storm of destruction had not dispersed, they rushed to each other. One person held a spear, and one person held a treasure seal and cracked it from time to time. Collide.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
All kinds of radiance and glory surging, the two of them collided with each other for half an hour, their respective powers have already consumed most of them, and the volatility of the gods is weaker than the peak. It has reached a fever.
At this time, a black and white shadow of a atmosphere rushed from a distance, the speed is very fast, in the blink of an eye, it is coming to the front, directly raising his hand and grabbing it toward Lin Tian, ​​there is a faint sacred interweaving beside him, for a black Robe old man.
Lin Tian receded and fled, while his eyes slightly picked up: "It's you!"
At the same time, within the Emperor's College, the five-line crocodile and the little Taichu were unable to move.
"That old is not dead, after so many years, it has been killed again!! And, it seems... a lot stronger than the original!"
Five-line crocodile frowns.
The old man in the black robe was the original holder of the sword spear in Lin Tian’s hand. The old drunkard had been almost destroyed by the gods, and he did not want to, but it has appeared again.
In the Emperor's College, other disciples moved: "For that Lin Tian? And Lin Tian has hatred?!"
"boom!"
Outside the Emperor's College, the old man in the black robe was swept away and shot again, transforming the sky and the shadows of the sky.
"I really want to thank the old man, the old man was oppressed by it. After so many years, he broke through and broke the barriers and reached the realm of real God!" He was cold and looked at Lin Tian: "You are not bad, the past In these years, I have already reached this height, but it’s no big deal, it’s still nothing but ants!

He said this, the momentum is even more forcing, the gods become stronger, the solidification of the four wild and eight deserts, the sky and the shadows from all the different directions toward Lin Tian oppression, repaired to have the height of the real mid-level .
(End of this chapter)