Chapter 349: Seven heads (first more)

The four-image road humming, gently shocked, swaying a little silver, and greeted forward. ▲ Bayi? Chinese?? Network. Ww.81zw.com?
"useless!"
The white fall is indifferent.
"Is it useful? I have the final say."
Lin Tiandao.
He held the road map in his right hand and shook it slightly, welcoming the front.
With a bang, the intensive big hand of the Thousand Magical Shadows suddenly disappeared and disappeared silently.
Lin Tian holds the road map, uses it to open the way, annihilates the big handprints of the road, opens a passage, and pushes to the white.
White fell into a moving, and quickly retreated.
"You can actually annihilate the light of my magical power, but how much can you annihilate!" The words fall, the white fall is stepping back, the movement behind the shadows is faster, more big handprints are pressed, as if A thousand big Buddhas in general.
Lin Tian held the four-image road and suddenly felt the pressure.
Although this picture can seal everything, but this white is too strong, the magical light is endless, and the big handprints are extremely fierce, full of attack and killing power, he can hardly annihilate it all in a short time. .
"Ka!"
A crisp sound came out, and a clear crack appeared in the four-image map in his hand.
Lin Tian moved, and quickly retreated.
At this moment, he really felt the horrible whiteness, and the name of the Baijia Qijie is really not called.
"Thank you for waiting for me here, picking up your head and Hui people, it will be a great achievement."
White fell.
As the white fell, the thousands of phantom shadows behind him followed, and the infinity handprints pressed again.
"Similarly, use your head and use it to give you a surprise."
Lin Tiandao.
"opinionated!"
The white falls are cold.
With a bang, the shadow behind him became brilliant. This time it was no longer just a big handprint, but a fist, a palm, and a finger. All of them were born. At the same time, some of the thousands of magical hands were actually more than true. There are knives, swords, bells, shields, and even mesh-like odd objects. There are eight true Yuan Bao soldiers.
In the distance, there are monks moving: "Thousands of magical hands, it is said that after the masters have been repaired to the extreme, they can produce a thousand illusory treasures. The power is unparalleled, and one can collapse and a huge one. Actually, this has been repaired to such a realm, it is already possible to illusion that the treasures are coming, really... terrible!"
"The seven masters of Baijia, who can smash the five-day power of the emptiness, it seems that rumors are not empty!"
"scary!"
The crowd was horrified. Bayi ◆ 中?▼●文网www.81zw.com?
Feeling the momentum of the white scatter at the moment, many people retreat again, for fear of being affected by these magical powers.
"I have used this form of this technique to counter the six strong players in the air, and die under this trick. You are not jealous."
White fell.
Stepping up, the white fall is indifferent, and the thousands of magical hands are moving together, pressing to Lin Tian.
Eight true yuan treasures roared and twisted the void.
"I thought I could kill me?"
Lin Tian is cold.
Behind him, he rushed to the desolate world, and the temple of the gods, Jiuquan sword, pressed straight toward the front.
"I have said it earlier, and Wang Tianbao, who has his own style, is useless to me!"
White fell.
Thousands of magical hands were shocked, and in a moment it was the smashing of the three gods.
In this regard, Lin Tian did not care, he raised his hands and sealed again. This time, he rushed up one stone platform and one stone wall behind him. On the stone wall, a line of ancient characters was full of light, and the two bodies of Dao Ren were even more circulated. Great pressure.
"what is this?!"
"Awful terrible pressure, this..."

How do I feel like I am facing a strong man in Wonderland?

There are monks and hearts.
Staring at the stone wall of Shitai that rushed out of Lin Tian, ​​all the people were shaking.
At the same time, the sound of snoring continued to ring.
In an instant, the shadow of the boxing ball that was shot by Bai Lu directly shattered the blockbuster.
"this is?!"
The white is discolored, staring at the stone wall behind Lin Tian, ​​he actually gave birth to a feeling of heart.
Lin Tian's face was cold and indifferent, stepping out in one step and pressing toward the white. He evolved into the realm of Taoism in the days of the gods, and the intrinsic breath of terror is incomparable. Although this is an illusion, it still has great power.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
The shattering is constant, this time, it is difficult for the thousand magic hands to defeat the stone platform and stone wall that Lin Tian evolved.
"What are you!"
White fell and shouted. Bayi Chinese??●?网 www.81zw.com▼
At this time, the man of one of the seven masters of the White House really changed color.
Lin Tian sneered, without saying anything, the two ceremonies smashed, and the degree increased in vain, and instantly approached the white.
The white fall left a phantom in the original place, stepping on the illusion of the gods, and quickly retreating.
"Beyond, you can't!"
Lin Tian is cold.
As soon as the two ceremonies were on display, he immediately caught up with the white slabs, and the stone slabs at the top of the head and the stone walls were pressed together.
"Give me broken!"
The white is big.
Thousands of magical shadows of great shock, intensive big hands madly attacked and rushed to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian greeted the front with stone benches and stone walls. He only felt that the blood in his chest was boiling and the blood was overflowing.
"town!"
His cold road.
With a bang, the stone wall of Shitai shivered and crushed everything.
The white fall is coughing blood, squatting back, and the thousands of magical shadows behind him almost collapsed.
At this time, Lin Tian has been pressed again.
"dead!"
White fell into anger.
Behind him, thousands of magical shadows rose up, this time, not only the big handprints, but also the leg shadows.
Lin Tian felt stronger pressure and his bones were squeaking.
"See how long you can support!"
He is cold.
At the same time, Shitai stone wall greeted him. At the same time, he re-displayed the four-image road map, so that the road maps were enlarged to a diameter of about two feet, and the cockroaches pressed toward the front. The stone wall of Shitai was opened, and after the image of the four elephants was behind, the large handprints and leg shadows that were pressed by the roads were constantly broken and disappeared, and the two were so deadlocked together.
Lin Tian stepped and struggled toward the white.
In this way, after dozens of breaths, he finally broke a path, stepping forward, and deceiving himself to the white.
"you……"
"boom!"
Lin Tian punched his fist and slammed it on the white cheek.
The white fell in a distance of three feet, and the shadow behind him suddenly broke open. This made his face change, and he quickly stabilized his body shape, and his handprints showed up, gradually condensing a new thousand fantasy.
"Hugh think!"
Lin Tian is cold.
It is impossible for him to give the white glory a chance to condense the illusion of the gods.
A bang, another punch, fell directly on the white chest.
The sound of broken bones came out, and the white fell again.
Lin Tianzi is like a knife, stepping forward, approaching again, squatting down.
The white fell into a roar and raised his fists.
The fists of the two collided together, and the white fell into a sigh, and the five fingers shattered and flew again.
"This……"
"White House Seven Jie, it is said that an individual is barely sturdy, soaked in a variety of medicine pools from an early age, the body is comparable to diamonds, but now, actually rivals that Lin Tian?"
"That Lin Tian, ​​is it a pretty king?!"
A group of monks are heartbroken.
At this time, Lin Tian has once again forced himself to the front of the white, and once again punched down.
This time, he showed all his strength and directly smashed an arm of the white.
The white falls are painful, and only one of the remaining arms swings out of the palm of his hand and greets Lin Tian.
"puff!"
Lin Tian shakes the iron fist and smashes the white arm into the last arm.
The white fell into a big sputum, and the eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. At this time, his arms were abolished, and he stepped on the gods to attack Lin Tian.
"Blood! There is power!" Lin Tian praised: "Now, we are enemies."
"Give you a happy!"
In his hand, there is a top-grade sword, and the sword of lightning is unfolded, and the head of the white-fall is cut off directly.
The blood column rushed, and the white body fell and fell to the ground.
Lin Tian looked back and put away the white head, and the scorpion was indifferent and went away.
"There are six more!"
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and heard the cold voice.
"This, this, this..."
"White House Seven Jie, white falling, actually, was smashed?!"
"That Lin Tian, ​​who is it, how... how can it be so powerful, he knows the sea!"
Everyone has a straight lip.
......
The second day is full of aura, and the sky is always blue.
When he fell off the white, Lin Tian was wearing a black robe and stepping over the mountains and rivers. Soon after, he met the second Baijia Qijie. After a fierce battle, he slammed his head and strode away.
On a piece of grassland, he smashed a third person.
Outside the Haotian District, Tianzhu has been dim. He slaughtered the fourth person and took a trace to the mountain to heal.
The next day, he walked out of the mountains and shot again, killing the fifth and sixth.
On the third day, a riverside, two figures in front and behind, all covered in blood, but the degree is extremely fast.
"That is... Lin Tian, ​​he seems to be chasing the young people in front?"
"Running the man, is a white painting?!"
"White painting? This is said to be the strongest of the seven masters. Now, actually... fleeing?"
"It must be that I am wrong."
"This……"
On the side of the river, a group of monks are round and round.
Baizi painting, the double peak of the Imperial Air, rumors rumored to tear a few of the five elites of the Imperial Air, but now they have escaped!
"You! Please help me to suppress this thief, my white family will have a thick report!"
Shouted the white painting.
There are a lot of monks in the river, and at other times, if you hear these voices, if you can help the white family, these monks estimate that they will not hesitate to rush, but now, there is no one in this place. Some people even bowed directly and saw that they did not see it. Just kidding, during this time, Lin Tian has killed hundreds of people, has a strong dispersal, has disciples of the great religion, and even ruined the three strongholds of the White House. He married six of the seven masters of the White House. Passing the second day, under such fierce names, who dares to go up? That is completely looking for death!
Seeing no one came forward, Bai Zi painted his face with iron and blue, and was shocked and angry.
"Damn!"
Stepping on the illusion, Bai Zi draws crazy to escape.
"You can't go!"
Lin Tian is cold.
He was covered in blood, and the two instruments were cast to the limit, and finally caught up with the white painting after dozens of breaths.
"Lin Tian, ​​stop, we can discuss!"
"Consult? This matter, you go to find the king!"
Jian Ming, Lin Tianzi's cold and ruthless, directly through the heart of Bai Zi's painting, then his head was kneeling down.
The scorpion was indifferent. He swept the four weeks and took out the heads of the other six masters from the stone ring. The seven heads were pierced together by a long sword and nailed to a spacious floor by the river. Later, he took out another long sword and shook the real yuan. He engraved a line on the ground: "The second gift, thank you... Lin Tian."
A cold glance, he turned and left.