Chapter 2438: Eight-dimensional rule

Lin Tian did not care about the expression of a group of monks near the holy mountain, and went straight to the northern cold palace in the center of the holy mountain.
The Taishang Palace of the Northern Cold Palace, who had done it to him at the beginning, came here, and he came here with color.
"Humph!"
The cold sound came out, and the Holy Power was turbulent.
In the Northern Cold Palace, dozens of figures stepped on, headed by the Taihang Palace of the Northern Cold Palace, followed by the contemporary palace of the Northern Cold Palace, several elders of this vein and other A group of monks.
Lin Tian’s gaze fell directly on the main body of the Taihang Palace in the North Han Palace, and calmly walked toward the other side.
"Find something to die!"
The Northern Han Palace is too indifferent to the main hall, but also with a glimpse of the fine mans.
Duanmu had not arrived here at this time. Lin Tian first arrived, and Lin Tian was handed over to Duanmu, and he could still exchange his personal feelings.
At the moment, he took a step, the eight-dimensional sacred sacred interweaving, and the mighty rushed to Lintian.
What happened to the Qianshan family was severely told by the high-ranking family of the Qianshan family not to pass a word. Therefore, no one in the eight maintenance industry knows that the North Palace is too unclear that Lin Tian has already made the Qianshan family. The old ancestors killed, this time for Lin Tian did not care, watching Lin Tian's eyes, just like watching ants.
Lin Tian’s expression was unchanged. He simply raised his hand and seized the wrist of the Taihang Palace in the North Han Palace.
The Northern Han Palace Taishou Palace was shocked: "You..."
"Ka!"
Lin Tianwei used force to directly crush the other's wrist, and then fell on the other side's abdomen.
With a bang, the North Han Palace was on the spot.
"Old ancestors!"
A group of monks in the Northern Cold Palace moved together.
At the same time, the monks in this sacred mountain group are also discolored.
"how come?!"
These monks are unbelievable. The Northern Palace is too strong for the eight-dimensional environment. Now, even one face is injured by Lin Tian.
The Northern Palace, Taishang Palace, stabilized the body shape, and the broken hand bones recovered in an instant, and the face showed an incredible color.
"Thousands of roaming!" He whispered. When he saw Lin Tianshi some time ago, Lin Tiancai was only a seven-dimensional mid-level revision, but now, only a few months ago, Lin Tian actually stepped into the middle of the seven-dimensional period. Thousands of catastrophe levels: "There is a lot of treasures you get at the bottom of the sea!"
At this time, he was not surprised by Lin Tian’s entry into the thousands of catastrophe. After all, the former Tianyang’s bottom, the Tiantiandibao of Qingtianmen’s history, etc., were all taken away by Lin Tian, ​​with those heavenly materials. It is entirely possible that the treasures of the earth and the gods of the gods will reach a thousand marriages in a few months.
He looked at Lin Tian, ​​and the bang of the whole person rose to the peak of the first time: "This time, you..."
"Hey!"
Lin Tian raised his hand, Ling Li Jianguang pulled out, the speed is amazing, at the same time, the sword is also very horrible.
With a bang, the North Han Palace Taishang Palace was directly penetrated.
Blood and water splashed into the void.
"This……"
"how is this possible?!"
In this sacred mountain, a group of monks changed their faces.
In the eight-dimensional environment of the North Han Palace, the master of the palace, only to have used all the strength, but still being attacked by Lin Tianyi, how is this? !
"It is only a matter of thousands of disasters. How can it be so easily wounded by the Eight-dimensional Palace of the Northern Han Dynasty?"
A group of monks can't figure it out.
The North Han Palace is even more shocking and full of sight.
With a bang, the North Han Palace Taishanggong main body stabilized his body shape, repaired the wounded body, stared at Lin Tian, ​​and was shocked and angry.
His eight-dimensional powerhouse is now being attacked twice by Lin Tian, ​​the thousands of robbers in a short time!
"dead!"
He screamed and screamed out of order, and all kinds of great techniques were pressed one by one.
The eight-dimensional pressure, the first time to completely cover this place.
In this regard, Lin Tian's expression did not change, the four elephant seals intertwined, and greeted the mighty.
Unmatched seals are intertwined, and the Holy Power of the Taihang Palace in the North Han Palace is all banned, and then a punch falls on the other side.
This punch, he has no mercy, pure physical strength completely broke out.
Reincarnation!
"puff!"
The blood is splattered, and the North Han Palace is smashed on the spot, and the blood is dyed in all directions.
His spirit is immortal, he has never been broken in this hit, and he is shocked and angry.
Lin Tian looked at the soul of the other side, there was nothing extra, and the reincarnation of the gods was silent.
This is his own technique, turning to the soul of the gods, and hitting each other's spirits in a blink of an eye.
"what!"
The screams came out, almost heartbreaking, and the spirit of the Taihang Palace in the Northern Cold Palace immediately collapsed.
"Old ancestors!"
The contemporary palace of the Northern Cold Palace, a few elders of this vein, and other monks, all trembled.
工具, the other s businessmen have changed their face.
Many people even shuddered.
"How... how is it possible?!"
The Taihang Palace of the Northern Cold Palace, the strongest of the eight-dimensional environment, is now killed by Lin Tian in a blink of an eye.
It’s just that the cultivation of thousands of catastrophe is justified. How can there be such a combat power? !
Lin Tian glanced at these people, did not care, went to the inner cold palace.
The Taihang Palace of the Northern Cold Palace, he killed, and will not directly destroy the Northern Cold Palace, but it is to take away the spiritual resources of this vein, and then to expand the Xianting.
"you you……"
The contemporary palace of the Northern Han Palace and the other strongmen of this vein are not far from the main entrance of the North Han Palace. Seeing Lin Tian coming, all of them are shocked and can’t help but retreat. Showing fear.
The eight-dimensional ancestors of their own veins were killed by Lin Tian, ​​and Lin Tian was going to kill them? !
Lin Tian knows what these people are thinking at the moment, but they have not said much, and there has been no change in the pace.
However, in the next moment, he stopped and looked farther northeast.
Almost the next moment, there were two figures, a man, a girl, and it was almost instantaneous.
"Duanmu! Duanmu!"
All the monks were moved and recognized the coming.
For a time, many people could not help but fall.
Duanmu, now the first eight-dimensional person, who controls the four eight-dimensional rules, is here!
The contemporary palace of the Northern Cold Palace and the strongmen of this vein were first glimpsed, and then they both tightened their hands, and they could not help but show hatred. Looking at Lin Tian, ​​there was no fear before, just like watching one Like a corpse... Duanmu arrived, at the end of eight dimensions, and controlled four kinds of eight-dimensional rules. Lin Tian today, only one dead road!
"Brother, it is him! Kill him!"
Next to the end of the raft, the end of the raft, opening, pointing to Lin Tian hate the road.
A few months ago, because she lost to Lin Tian, ​​she did not dare to show hostility in front of Lin Tian, ​​fearing that Lin Tian killed her. But now, the big brother is next to the raft, she has become completely scrupulous, because it is very clear how strong his big brother, Lin Tian is definitely not an opponent.
Duanmuzi is deep, and there are tens of thousands of stars in the vagueness. His eyes fall on Lin Tian.
Looking at Lin Tian, ​​he did not have a superfluous word, directly hands-on, and the thousands of sacred ancestors surging out of the body, with unscrupulous killing intentions, straight against Lin Tian.
"With my saints to bury."
He only has six words.
Thousands of sacred glory surged, swaying and smashing, and instantly annihilating large emptiness, attracting a group of monks on the Zhou Dynasty.
"Good... so terrible!"
Someone is heartbroken.
Duanmu’s random attack is thousands of times stronger than the killing power of the Northern Han Dynasty’s ancestors.
The ruined Saint Mang, in the blink of an eye, fell to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian's expression was very calm, and his right hand was intertwined with Sheng Hui, and he took a direct slap.
With a bang, the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred annihilation.
Such a scene made the monks in this place move.
The attack that Duanmu had just sacrificed was absolutely terrifying. The general eight-dimensional mid-term strong could not compete, but now, Lin Tian actually smashed the attack.
Even though Duanmu, who is also a scorpion, has become more savvy, Lin Tianming has only been in the early days of the catastrophe, but he has been able to smash the attack he had just sacrificed. This really makes him feel a little moved.
"Some capital!"
The cold and cold sound, in vitro, surrounded by ancient prints, is sacred but terrifying.
"Source Printing Law!"
This place, a group of monks in the eyes of the eyes.
Duanmu looked at Lin Tian, ​​cold: "I saw it, this is the eight-dimensional rule that my brother controls! One of the eight strongest forces in this world! And, my brother also controls the laws of the law, the rules of the town and Da Yan's Law! You are dead today!"
Lin Tian’s expression is without any change. His eyes only fall on Duanmu, and then, in vitro, the ancient prints of the roads are manifested together.
"this is?!"
"Source... Source Printing Law?! He also controls this eight-dimensional rule?!"
In this place, a group of monks saw Lin Yuan’s law of source printing, and all of them could not help but move.
The contemporary palace of the Northern Cold Palace, several elders of this vein and other strongmen of this vein, were also shocked.
Even if it is a Duanmu, it is a dice again.
However, the next moment, his look returned to normal, in vitro, a trace of ancient printing, straight to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian controls the law of active printing. For him, it is no big deal because he has four eight-dimensional rules. Moreover, his cultivation is far higher than Lin Tian.
An ancient seal was pressed against Lin Tian, ​​and he himself also started to sacrifice the great handprint of the light and grabbed it toward Lin Tian.
Lin Tian's eyes are unchanged, and the source printing law is met. At the same time, the Nine Swords are returned to the Nine Swords, and the light-printing of the light of the end of the wood is matched with the law of the source.
"Do you think that you have four eight-dimensional rules in control? It's amazing?"
Looking at Duanmu, his voice is calm. After the law of the source, the laws of the law, the rules of the law, the rules of Da Yan, the law of the air, the law of the eight poles, the magic of the heart and the law of the Holy Law, with the law of the source Together, eight eight-dimensional rules are manifested at this moment.
As it is, the void becomes distorted and the Tik is light.
Suddenly, all the people in this place have changed their faces and they have a fierce tremor.