Chapter 558: Invincible in the mountain of funeral

Thirteen heads of dragon skill Lingjing, this moment, the old man of the long-sleeved shirt did not retain it in the slightest, and all the dragon swords that were accumulated on the body were sacrificed. The fluctuations of the monks destroyed the void, broke the surface, and completely retreated in all directions. I have been banned, I don’t give Lin Tian a chance to escape, and I don’t give Lin Tian a chance to resist and live. ?八一??中文网??w?w?w. 81zw. Com
"A complete funeral dragon! God is not thin, not thin!"
The long-haired old man laughed and laughed very excitedly, even laughing a little crazy.
"boom!"
The power of the gods is even more amazing. The thirteen dragon swords are shaking, and the dragons are surrounded by pieces, and the destruction is overflowing.
This place suddenly gave birth to a hurricane, swept to the ten parties.
Lin Tian’s black front was blown wildly, and his clothes were hunting, but his eyes were indifferent.
Staring at the opposite long-sleeved old man, facing the devastating fluctuations, he did not have the slightest taboo, but his face was a smile, but it was a bit of irony of laughter, like watching a clown looking at the opposite gown.
The right leg slammed on the ground, and suddenly, the earth shook, and the spirit could rush.
"Hey!"
The dragon rang through the ten squares, and the nine dragons rushed up. Each head was dozens of feet long and hovered around him.
The nine-headed dragon is silver, overlooking the earth, overlooking the old man with long gowns, and the nine pairs of huge longan eyes show the majesty.
For a time, the nine shares were like the real dragon spread, and the destructive power of the thirteen dragons in the old man’s body was fluctuated, and even the fluctuations in the body of the old man with the gown were a bit confusing.
The excitement and madness on the old man’s face retreat like a tide, and he gave birth to a fear: "You, you..."
The nine dragons are vacant, and the mighty power is too terrible, just like the legendary dragon has manifested.
Lin Tian’s expression was indifferent, and the nine-headed dragon hovered behind him. He looked like the dragon of the real dragon and looked down at the old man in the long gown:
Since I guessed that I controlled the complete funeral dragon, in this mountain of funeral, Thinking of killing me?"
He is now in the Sixth Heaven of the Imperial Sky. It is too different from the old man of the long-sleeved shirt. One hundred of the present he is not the opponent of the old man of the long-sleeved shirt. In other places, he has only been suppressed by the old man of the long-sleeved shirt. However, today is not the same. Today, he is standing in the mountain of the burial god. This mountain is a place of gods. The bottom is intertwined with infinite primacy and infinite ambience. At this moment, he displays the dragon burial, and his life will be hidden. The infinite spirit under this green forest can be pulled out, turned into a nine-headed big dragon hovering around, directly pressing down all the momentum of the elders.
"You, you have towed the power of this mountain... The complete funeral dragon, really, can really do this?! But... you can fight with the power of heaven and earth... You, you have reached this step, How could it be so fast!"
The old man in the long gown shivered and couldn’t help but take a step back.
The nine-headed big dragon looked down on him, and that the vastness and majesty made him feel the shudder of his soul.
Lin Tian looks indifferent, behind him, the nine big dragons roar again.
A month of hard work, the intensive dragon symbol is like a good teacher, this month is of great significance to him!
"Hey!"
In the crash, the nine-headed dragon swooped down and rushed to the old man of the long-sleeved shirt.
The long-haired old man's face changed greatly, detonating the thirteen-headed dragon's magical crystal, and greeted the nine-headed dragon.
Unfortunately, this is not useful.
The nine-headed dragon represents the infinite psionic power under this green forest. It is comparable to the power of a half-scented vein. Is it the comparison of the thirteen-sized dragon swordsmanship in the district? The gap is too big! It was only a moment, and the thirteen head-sized dragons were steamed, and the nine-headed dragons swooped down, and the old man who was looking for the dragon family was drowned.
"what!"
The old man in the long-sleeved shirt is full of anger, and strives to compete. The magical power and the dragon's skill are fully displayed, and the nine-headed big dragon fights.
Lin Tian's expression is indifferent, just looking at the front faintly.
"Hey!"
The dragon smashed the ten squares, surrounded by nine big dragons, attacking the long-sleeved old man again and again, breaking the space and shattering the earth.
In just a few moments, the old man with the long sleeves of the seven-day-old peak of Tianxian was embarrassed, and an arm almost broke.
Angrily sweeping Lin Tian, ​​the old man in the long gown roared and went straight to the distance. In this place, Lin Tian, ​​who controls the funeral dragons, is almost invincible. His cultivation is a lot of the forest, but Lin Tian’s power to bury the mountain is not an opponent. Raised a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Are you running away?"
Lin Tian is cold.
His right leg slammed on the ground, and there was a bang, and nine big dragons rushed out and pressed against the old man.
Eighteen big dragons are together, and the horror is unparalleled, and the four sides are blocked.
"you……"
"boom!"
Lin Tian's faceless expression, eighteen big dragons Qi Qi down.
The old man in the long-sleeved shirt is terrified, and will be repaired to the limit, and the most powerful magical power and the strongest dragon will be used to attack.
However, this still has no effect. His strongest power and the strongest dragon skills are steamed in a flash.
"Stop! I..."
"puff!"
The 18-headed dragon rushed down and crushed the old man of the long-sleeved shirt directly.
The blood mist floated in the air, Lin Tian swept away indifferently, and the 18-headed dragon dissipated on his own. He walked outside.
He still didn't fly, but walked on foot.
Soon, three hours passed and he came to the front of a fairy pool.
Because he controlled the complete funeral dragon, now he is in this mountain, he seems to be as flat as the distance he had traveled in the past ten days. Now, he only spent three hours. Before coming to Xianchi, he walked step by step on the pool surface, and the light of the real yuan flashed in his hand to explore this fairy pond. Soon after, he grabbed a big punch.
"boom!"
In front, the waves of water surged, and the suffocating gas rushed out.
The black body is very large, staring at Lin Tian directly screaming, and there is a terrible suffocating black light toward Lin Tianchong.
Lin Tian was very calm, the dragon pattern flickered between the soles of the feet, and a large piece of fairy light rushed up, blocking the black light of the black scorpion.
He stepped on the pool surface, completely ignoring the black scorpion, and after a few breaths, he shocked the big hand and grabbed a person's head.
"Roar!"
Black roaring, enchanting blood red infiltrated people, suddenly, the pool surface has a stormy waves, rushed toward Lin Tian. At this time, the black scorpion recognized it, and the human being in front of him was the one who escaped from the vortex it created a dozen days ago.
"Boom!"
The waves are dozens of feet high, with black and black power, and the destruction is amazing.
Lin Tian looked up and the dragons on the soles of the feet became dense.
With a bang, the nine-headed dragon rushed from the bottom of the fairy pool, and the black sea smashed the waves. Then, the nine dragons roared, and they smashed in the blink of an eye. The nine giant faucets Looking down on the black scorpion, this fierce black scorpion could not help but tremble, and the blood red in the enchanting scented, showing a little scared expression.
Lin Tian raised his hand, and the nine-headed dragon spurred stronger fluctuations. The nine pairs of long-eyed eyes stared at the black scorpion, demonstrating the supreme power.
But the next moment, he paused, and finally he let go.
"It is rumored that there is a trace of blood flowing from the dragon in the body. After growing to the limit, once the blood is revived, it can be turned into a proud dragon. It is hard to find in the world." He looked at the black scorpion in front. Road: "I will not kill you. If you can understand me, don't kill the soul again without any reason. If you can understand, nod."
In front, the black scorpion trembled fiercely, and the huge gimmick quickly moved up and down.
"it is good."
Lin Tiandao said that the nine dragons entangled in the black scorpion collapsed and spread out on their own.
He didn't say anything, and finally looked at the black squint and turned and left.
Soon after, he walked out of Xianchi very far, standing in front of a figure, the clothes were broken, his face was pale, and the scorpion looked extremely hollow. It was the strange spirit that had shattered a night fork. This time, Lin Tian came here, did not remove his gaze, but stopped, and fixedly looked at the figure in front.
The figure slightly raised his head, and a terror chill spread out instantly. It turned into a shadow and flew toward Lin Tian.
Lin Tianyi looked at the dragon's feet and flickered like a water pattern.
In the front, the strange people who rushed into the shadows trembled, but they stopped directly and stepped back, turning into a black light disappearing.
"I didn't see it thoroughly."
Lin Tian shook his head and turned to leave the place.
Still walking on foot, no time has passed, he walked a mountain, where there were six nightshades, but now it is gone, but on the ground, he saw a lot of green scales. He was in the heart, and there were many strong men who came to bury the mountain. It seems that in addition to being sucked by the weird people, the other five nightshades were killed.
He did not stay, the steps were gentle, step by step, and went on. In front, the mountain became dark, as if it had been darkened by blood and red, it looked a bit horrible. Looking at it, the road leading to the outside seemed a bit rough, and there was a corpse on the road. There is no blood on the surface.
Lin Tian looked calm and walked on the road full of blood.
"Hey!"
In the distance, on a black old tree, several old crows full of death screamed, the black lacquer smashed open, fluttering their wings toward Lin Tianchong. They are very fast, with a chilly cold, but in the blink of an eye they come to Lin Tian, ​​the bird's owl is like the blade of death in hell, biting away to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian stopped his footsteps, the ground surface vibrated, and the black smog of the lacquer rushed, and several black crows were shrouded in an instant.
"Hey!"
Several black crows screamed, their voices were fierce, and they were numb.
Lin Tian had no expression on his face and lifted his legs and walked outside.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Behind him, the light and fog of several black crows were shrouded, and several black crows were crushed and crushed.
Ten days ago, in the face of these black ravens, he could only avoid it. Now he controls the dragons, but he can kill them. However, he did not care for these black crows like the black cockroaches, because the black did not have any kind of wisdom, just the appetite killing machine, such things, there is no need to stay.