Divine King of All Directions

    Lin Tian didn't care about the expression of a cultivator near the holy mountain, and went straight to the northern cold palace in the center of the holy mountain.

    The owner of the Taishang Palace in the Northern Cold Palace, who had done it to him at the beginning, came here, and he came here with color.

    "Heng!"

    Cold sounds came out, and the Holy Power was turbulent.

    In the North Cold Palace, dozens of figures are coming, headed by the Taihang Palace of the North Han Palace, followed by the contemporary palace of the North Han Palace, several Supreme Elders of the Lineage and other cultivators of the Lineage. .

    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 North Han Palace is too indifferent to the main hall of the Shang Palace, but also with a glimpse of the fine mans.

    Duanmu had not arrived here at this time, Lin Tian arrived first, 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 arrested Lin Tian.

    What happened in 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-dimensional cultivation community knows that the Northern Palace is too clear that Lin Tian has already adopted the Qianshan family. Old Ancestor killed, this time for Lin Tian did not care, watching Lin Tian's eyes, just like watching ants.

    Lin Tian's expression is no change, simply raise his hand, and then he will buckle the wrist of the Taihang Palace.

    The Lord of the Northern Palace, Taishang Palace, was shocked: "You…"

    "Kā!
”

    Lin Tian uses a force to directly crush the other's wrist, and then the other foot falls on the other's abdomen.

    With a bang, the North Han Palace was on the spot.

    "Old Ancestor !"

    The Northern Cold Palace has a group of cultivator and moving.

    At the same time, the cultivators in this sacred mountain group are also discolored.

    How come?

    These cultivators are unbelievable. The Northern Palace is too strong for the eight-dimensional environment, but now it is actually injured by Lin Tian.

    The Taihang Palace of the Northern Han Palace was stable, and the broken hand bones recovered in an instant, and the face showed an incredible color.

    "Thousands of catastrophe!"He whispered. When Lin Tian was seen some time ago, Lin Tian was only a seven-dimensional Intermediate Stage-level repair, but now, only a few months later, Lin Tian has stepped into the thousands from the 7-dimensional Intermediate Stage. Level: "There is a lot of treasures you get on the bottom of the sea!"

    At this time, Lin Tian was not surprised by Lin Tian's entry into the thousands of catastrophe. After all, the former Tianyang bottom, the Tiantiandibao of Qingtianmen, 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 scream of the whole person soared to the peak for the first time: "This time, you…"

    "Hey!"

    Lin Tian raised his hand, and the sharp sword light burst out, the speed is amazing, and at the same time, the sword is also very horrible.

    With a bang, the North Han Palace Taishang Palace was directly penetrated.

    Blood, splatters empty.

    "This…"

    ‘How?’

    In this sacred mountain, a group of cultivator faces were shocked.

    The eight-dimensional Northern Palace of the Taihang Palace, the only one, but has already used all the strength, but it is still injured by Lin Tian, ​​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 cultivators can't figure out.

    The North Han Palace is even more shocking and full of sight.

    With a loud 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 crushed twice in a short time by Lin Tian, ​​a thousand cultivator.

    Dead

    He screamed, and the Order Divine Ability was sacrificed, and all kinds of great skills 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 Form Seal intertwined, and greeted the mighty.

    The unmatched Seal Power intertwined and banned the Holy Power of the Lord's Palace in the North Han Palace. Then, a punch fell on the other side.

    This punch, he has no mercy, pure Physique force completely broke out.

    Reincarnation!

    "Pu~"

    Blood mist splattered, the North Han Palace Taishang Palace was crushed on the spot, blood stained Quartet.

    Its Divine Soul Immortal, who had never been broken in this shot, was astonished and angry, and flew quickly.

    Lin Tian looked at each other's Divine Soul. There was nothing extra, and the reincarnation of Divine Technique was silent.

    This is his own technique, he turned to Divine Soul and hit the other side's god Soul Body in a blink of an eye.

    AH

    The screams came out, almost heartbreaking, Divine Soul of the Taihang Palace in the Northern Cold Palace immediately collapsed.

    "Old Ancestor !"

    The main palace of the Northern Palace, the Supreme Elder of this Lineage, the other cultivators, all trembled.

    At the same time, this place, other cultivators are also face changes.

    Many people even shuddered.

    "How……How could

    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 fighting power? !

    Lin Tian glanced at these people and didn't care. He went inside the North Cold Palace.

    The Taihang Palace of the Northern Cold Palace, he killed, and will not directly destroy the North Han Palace, but it is to take away the Lineage's cultivation resources, and then to expand the Immortal Courtyard.

    "you you……"

    The contemporary palace of the Northern Han Palace and the other strongmen of this Lineage are not far from the main entrance of the North Han Palace. Seeing Lin Tian coming, all of them are shocked, can’t help but retire, and they all show their eyes. Out of fear.

    Old Ancestor, the eight-dimensional territory of his own Lineage, was killed by Lin Tian. Lin Tian is going to kill them? !

    Lin Tian knows what these people are thinking at the moment, but they don't say much, and the pace has not changed.

    However, in the next moment, he stopped and looked in the northeast.

    Almost the next moment, there were two figures, a man, a girl, and it was almost instantaneous.

    "Duanmu! Duanmu! ”

    A group of cultivators are moving and recognizing people.

    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 Lineage were first glimpsed, and then they both tightened their hands, and they could not help but show hatred. They looked at Lin Tian, ​​without the fear before, just like watching a dead body. General…Duanmu arrived, at the end of eight dimensions, and controlled four kinds of eight-dimensional rules, Lin Tian today, only one dead end!

    "Brother, it is him! kill him! ”

    Next to Duanmu, the end of the raft is open, pointing to the way Lin Tian hates.

    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 unscrupulous, because it is clear how strong his big brother, Lin Tian is definitely not an opponent.

    The end of the wood scorpion is deep, and there are tens of thousands of stars in the vagueness, and the eyes fall on Lin Tian.

    Looking at Lin Tian, ​​he didn't have a superfluous word, and he started directly, and the extracorporeal ancestors surged out, with an undisguised killing intent, and straight pressed against Lin Tian.

    "With my saints to bury."

    He only has these six words.

    Thousands of sacred glory surged, swaying and smashing, and instantly annihilating large emptiness, attracting a whole cultivator from the periphery.

    Good.Horrible.

    Someone is heartbroken.

    This slap in the end of the raft, it is thousands of times stronger than the killing power of the Old Ancestor.

    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 annihilation was instantly annihilated.

    Such a scene makes this place a cultivator moving.

    The attack that Duanmu was only able to offer was absolutely terrifying. The general eight-dimensional Intermediate Stage can't compete, but now Lin Tian actually smashes these attacks.

    Even though Duanmu is also a little bit of a scorpion, it has become more profound. Lin Tian is only an Initial Stage, but he can actually smash the attack he had just sacrificed. This really makes him feel a little moved. .

    "Some capital!"

    The sound of coldly, in vitro, surrounded by ancient prints, is sacred but terrifying.

    "Source Printing Law!"

    This place, a group of cultivator eyes are exposed.

    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! Moreover, my brother also controls the laws of the law, the rules of the town and the law of Da Yan! You are dead today! ”

    Lin Tian's expression is that there is no change, the gaze is only on the end of the raft, and then, in vitro, the ancient prints of the road together with the manifestation.

    这是

    SourceSource printing rules? ! He also controls this eight-dimensional rule? ! ”

    In this place, a group of cultivators saw the source printing rules of Lin Tian, ​​and all of them could not help but move.

    The main palace of the Northern Palace, the Supreme Elder of the Lineage and the other strong of the Lineage are 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 pressure on 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 repair is much higher than Lin Tian.

    A road to the ancient printing pressure Lin Tian, ​​he also hands, the big handprint of the light, grabbed 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.