Chapter 450: God has no domain

Lin Tian looked at the white family ancestors, and his eyes flashed disdain and irony: "I am a thorough knowledge of being a man, and I have threatened me with my own two-day pride." Enough is enough.?¤八一中文?网◎?◎w, w, w-.-8, 1`z`w.com"
"what did you say!"
The face of Bai’s ancestors suddenly sinks, Lin Tian is getting too much, and he dares to describe him with
squatting
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Lin Tian was cold and swaying, stepping on the fascinating gateway to the depths of the White House.
He and Bai Qiu said that he would take Bai Zikai out and he would abide by the agreement.
"You better pray that I can come out alive in seven days."
He is cold and indifferent.
With a bang, he was extremely fast, avoiding the white family ancestors in the blink of an eye and rushing into the realm of no gods.
......
The dark secluded portal carries a huge tearing force. Lin Tian protects the body with a sword, and the tearing force disappears instantly.
After about a dozen breaths, Lin Tian only felt the body shocked, and the space in front of him suddenly changed.
Looking into the distance, he is now in a desolate land, the grass is ruined, and the sky is dark. In this space, Lin Tian feels that everything around him does not seem to be a real existence, as if it were all illusory.
"This is a godless domain?"
Lin Tianfu eyebrows.
He glanced around and didn't feel any danger. At the same time, he didn't see Bai Zi's figure.
"This stupid pig is going further ahead? It is quite fast."
He secretly said.
He paused, didn't hesitate to think more, and went deeper into this vast land.
There is a lot of earth and sand on this vast land. His feet are on this surface, leaving a footprint. However, these footprints are slowly disappearing, not covered by the sand, but as illusory. The shadow disappeared slowly.
Lin Tian frowned, paused and walked forward again.
"Hey!"
At this moment, a sword screamed and a light sword was seen out from the void, straight toward Lin Tianyi. Bayi Chinese network w, w`w`. -8, 1-z, w. Com
The sword mans are three feet wide and wide, with a ray of light, almost to split the space.
"this is?"
Lin Tian was shocked.
He once fought a battle with Raytheon, and saw these swordsmen with his own eyes. It seems that he is a basic martial art without God, and it is not so profound. It was only at this time that this sword mans was somewhat amazing. It was at least three times stronger than the white scorpion in the sword grave. With a natural feeling, he was very surprised.
However, it is very strange, but now he is much stronger than in the Sword Tomb, and does not care about this sword.
He raised his right hand and made five fingers into a claw-like shape. He grabbed the sword and smashed it by hand.
"Hey!"
Just then, the swordsman reappeared, and another identical sword was coming.
Lin Tian raised his hand and shattered it, but soon, the same sword mang was once again smashed. He shattered dozens of swordsmangs in a row, but these swordsmen were always scattered. He wants to go straight to the depths, but now the space is a bit weird, and he does not act according to his will. No matter how he walks, he is in the same place, and Jianmang is constantly coming.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
The swordsmanship is in the same way, the same shape, the same power, and even the same position, repeating without interruption.
Lin Tian frowned slightly, and could not walk out of here. He began to sneak out of the sword while thinking about it.
After a dozen breaths, he suddenly felt a move: "Is it..."
"Hey!"
He runs the gods of the heavens, and the same lightsaber rushes out of itself, with a similar breath, heading forward.
With a click, the swordsman smashed and collapsed, disappearing invisible.
Lin Tian stood in a quiet waiting place, but this time, finally, there is no sword mang, and he can now leave this place. After about a dozen breaths, the scenery on both sides begins to retreat.
"It turns out that it seems that in this place, we can only fight against God without the same skills in God."
He said to himself.
When I think of it, he can't help but be grateful. Fortunately, he has control over the gods and can evolve a lot of magical martial arts. Otherwise, it will be a little troublesome. No. 1 in the August 1st, w, w`w,. `8, 1zw. Com
He continued to move forward. In a short time, there were dense legs and sweeps, which was also a simple martial art.
He sneaked a little, then propped up the gods of the heavens, greeted him with the same martial arts, and shattered it.
Going all the way forward, he successively encountered palms, fists, and psychedelic swords. In the end, he evolved the same shape with the gods of the gods and shattered all the attacks.
"It seems that the ancestors of the White House left this piece of the godless domain, which is to imprint all the magical techniques in this space by special means, in order to sharpen the descendants who entered the field of no gods." Lin Tian secretly Then there was some surprise: "When the old man burned the source, what height did he rush to? At least in the realm of truth."
Shaking his head, he continued to move forward. After that, he encountered many attacks. Many of these attacks were not known to him, and some of them were known to him. They saw the white family show.
"Hey!"
At this moment, the sky was suddenly cracked, and a huge handprint fell, and the dust was everywhere.
The big handprints are amazing. They cover all the space within five cents. The palm prints have not really fallen. Lin Tian feels a terrible pressure. The bones are slamming and the ground on the soles of the feet seems to crack.
"The ancestor of the White House is this want to sharpen the future generations? Or do you want to play with the dead?"
Lin Tian is speechless.
He recognized these big handprints, and he was a godless man of God without a god. However, at this time, there is no god, and its power is really terrible. It is estimated that a monk will be destroyed in an instant.
When he couldn’t think too much, he took a deep breath and showed his magical performance. A big big handprint emerged and greeted the sky. His in vitro anti-smear pattern has already been broken up, and the knives have been collected by him. Because after entering this space, the Taoist soldiers have been strongly suppressed. With his current cultivation, it is difficult to motivate this soldier. .
"boom!"
He spurred the palm of his hand with the of heaven, and collided with the palm print that fell on the sky.
With a click, the palm of the that he urged was directly smashed, and the palm of the hand that fell on the sky was not stopped at all, and the trend was not reduced. Staring at this scene, Lin Tian took a deep breath, the real thing in the body rolled and moved, and the performance of the heavenly act was evolved to the extreme, and he held up a similar big handprint and ran across it.
This time, the collision of the two big handprints was finally annihilated.
Lin Tianfu's eyebrows, no gods' palms are just a little horrible magical power of Baijia, but in this atheistic domain, there is already such terrible power, which requires him to spend 80% of the real yuan to resist, and after that, imaginable At that time, there must be more terrible magical powers in front of him, and it is estimated that it will be impossible.
On the other hand, in fact, he broke into this piece of godless domain, which is more troublesome than other disciples of the White House. After all, he is a godlike form of God's incomprehensible technique evolved by the gods of heaven. Yes, but after all, it is better to practice the same level of white family. To give a simple example, he and Bai Zikai's fighting power are not inconsistent. The same godless palm, Bai Zikai's display, is definitely many times stronger than his evolution into the gods.
"Oh, since the ancestors of Bai’s ancestors branded the gods of the gods without the scriptures, so as to sharpen the descendants of the white family, then the gods of these techniques should also have the power flow of the supernatural powers. Can I study?"
He said to himself.
Thought of this, his eyes flashed a touch of fine, crossed deep.
After a short time, on the dark sky, a shadow of the gods fell, and there were thousands of hands, and some people with strong breath.
Lin Tian recognized this magical power, a core secret of Baijia, a thousand magical hands.
"Try to learn."
He secretly said.
He took a step back and swayed the light in the scorpion, and he ran the soul of the heavens.
The soul of the heavens is always at the secret, but because it is related to the soul, once the ancient scriptures work, it can greatly enhance his perception. Nowadays, in the face of the gods of the magical magical hand, he wants to perceive the flow of the power of this technique. Naturally, he has to increase his perceptual power, how much he can improve, and how much he will increase.
Rumble!
Thousands of magical gods and gods are made up of more than a dozen feet, and thousands of hands are behind them, all holding a treasure.
"Boom!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Thousands of magical shadows, movements, fists, knives, palms, Qiqi down, different sounds, the power is a bit horrible.
Lin Tianfu eyebrows, the silver awns in the scorpion flickering, stepping on the two ceremonies to dodge.
Bai Jiaqian magical hand, he is not the first time to face, this is a very detailed knowledge of this magical power, this surgery can call out a shadow, and after the ultimate, the thousand big hands behind the shadows, each Only a big hand will give birth to a illusory treasure, the power is absolutely unparalleled, and the wave can easily collapse a huge. At this moment, I stare at the shadow of this godless field. There are thousands of treasures in the hands of thousands of hands. It is undoubtedly the form of the thousands of magical hands.
While he was dodging, he felt the shadow of the gods with a sigh of relief, and even slammed several times.
Soon, it took a full quarter of an hour.
After an hour, Lin Tian’s eyes flashed through the eyes.
He was stunned by the light, and there was a giant shadow appearing behind him. The giant shadow was three feet high and the hands were intertwined. The momentum was strong.
"well!"
His mouth is rising.
After spending an hour and suffering several traumas, he slowly realized the magical flow of the thousand magic hands. At this time, the thousand illusion of the gods behind him is no longer evolved by the performance of the gods, but the real white secret.
The real thing in his body was mad, and he madly spurred this magical technique, gradually making the figure behind him grow to five feet tall.
The shadow of the gods crossed and slammed into the sky.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Amazing battles, about half an hour later, Lin Tian gasped, finally crushed the thousands of fantasy gods in the field of no gods. In this process, he spent a lot of real yuan, but the understanding of the magical power of the thousand magical hands has reached an astonishing level, and it is estimated that few people in the white family can compare with him.
"It seems that this piece of the godless field left by the ancestors of the White House has a terrifying effect on the practice of the future generations of the White House. It can help the people to quickly understand the mystery of God's secrets."
Lin Tian’s heart is dark.
He is an outsider who has not practiced thousands of magical hands. At this moment, he has realized this technique in such a degree as the gods of the thousands of magical hands and gods in the godless domain. It is so amazing that it can be imagined that if it is practiced After this magical white family enters here, the effect will be better. Of course, it is better to say that it is also a white family whose savvy and combat power are at the same level as him. If it is lower than him, the result is not very optimistic. Don’t say that it is better to understand the surgery. A little, it is estimated that it is possible to directly die in the form of the of this technique.
Because the ancestors of the Bai family evolved in the gods without the mystery of the gods in the gods, it is a bit horrible.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a fascinating wave in the depths, and the light of the thunder was mixed with it, which seemed a bit confusing.
Lin Tian turned his head and flashed two brilliant eyes in his eyes: "White child, is that guy in trouble?"