Ten Gods

The blood is so violent that it floats in the void, and the broken meat splashes. Bayi Chinese W network W network W eight. Eight 81ZW. COM

One of the dragons and nine techniques, Wan Long killed, Lin Tian based on the funeral dragon array to promote these peerless dragons, directly annihilating the two.

"Tough, completely blasted?"

"do you died?"

"This, he..."

Outside the mountain of burial, everyone shouted out and all stunned.

"He will... finish... the complete funeral dragon! That's it, the fun of the dragon..."

Someone is jealous.

It’s too shocking! Surprised! Looking at Lin Tian, ​​the hearts of all the people all jumped wildly and irregularly.

"what!"

The roar sounded.

In the mountain of the burial god, a piece of minced meat trembles, and quickly closes into one, flying fast.

Soon, the elders of the Jinyan Daomen and the purple robes of the immortal ancestors reunited the intact body.

"The beast! You will have a complete funeral dragon! Deliberately lead us to the place where the mountain is buried, you..."

The purple robe old man is extremely angry.

The complete funeral dragon warfare claims to be able to tow the world and fight, and the funeral mountain, which happens to be a terrible terrain. At this moment, the old man finally understood why Lin Tian could reinvent himself as a strongman in this avenue. He relied not on his own strength, but on the power of the mountain. From the beginning to the present, they are not simply confronting Lin Tian, ​​and more, they are fighting against this whole funeral mountain!

"Insidious thief! Damn! The old man will not let you go, must kill you! Let you live better than death!"

The elders of Jinyan Daomen roared.

The purple robe old man is also a sinister scorpion, clenching his fist.

It’s too humiliating to be so sinister and smashed by the number of people in the crowd!

"Look at your current state and look around. Do you think there is a chance for yourself?"

Lin Tian is indifferent.

The elders of the Jinyan Daomen and the old man of the purple robes heard the words, and suddenly they were shocked. At this moment, the two were trapped in the middle, the black squats of the half-step avenue looked down on them, five ancient corpses stared at them, hundreds of devastating dragons and dense eternal killings surrounded them, Lin Tianzhe Keep one side. And they have less than 10% of their power.

For a time, the two could not help but show some panic.

"I have said it earlier, stepping into here, your ending, there is only one word, that is... death. August 1 Chinese WW network W eight. Wen 8 in 1ZW.COM"

Lin Tiandao.

When the words fell, the dragon roared, killing the light and shaking, rushing toward the two.

Five ancient corpses were also moved, and the black mist of death was surging and ruthlessly killed.

At the same time, the black roared and suffocated, drowning the two men.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The two blew up again, the blood stained the void, and the broken bones were splashed.

Only, soon, the pieces of meat were rushed together again, and the bodies of the two men came together again.

The two roared, their faces were blue, and they stared at Lin Tian with horror and anger.

"Look how many times you can reunite."

Lin Tiandao.

The five ancient corpses are no longer hands-on, and they are guarded in the Quartet. He only killed and killed the two with the burial dragon and the eternal killing.

The black scorpion is a mouth vomiting, and it flocks to the two with the power of corrosion.

In a twinkling of an eye, the flesh of the two men exploded again.

"what!"

The two men yelled, and the flesh reunited, his face looked more iron and green, and of course, he was even more pale.

"Dead."

"The two avenues are strong, have been ... lost."

Everyone trembled.

At this time, everything can be seen clearly. The elders of the Jinyan Daomen and the purple robes of the immortal ancestors, the two avenues were defeated.

"brute!"

The purple robe old man roared, but unfortunately, the next moment was crushed again.

The elders of the Jinyan Daomen’s door roared, and like the old man of the purple robes, the body that had condensed out broke again.

The two roared, reunited with the flesh, and stared at Lin Tian with grievances.

"Joe out together! Here, he controls the Longjing, and he has carved a big battle. Here, he is born in an invincible position!"

The purple robe old man bites his teeth.

"go!"

The elders of Jin Yan Daomen nodded.

Knowing that Lin Tian controlled the complete funeral dragons, and adding less than 10% of the power, it was already seriously injured. The two stopped staying, grabbed one direction and went straight to the outside. August 1 Chinese W says WW one. Eight 8 eight 1 network Z small W one. COM

"Want to escape?"

Lin Tian sneered.

Around the world, the dragon roared, killing the light and interweaving, pressing against the two like a wave.

"you……"

"puff!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the two were crushed again.

Pieces of flesh and blood floated in the air, but it seemed to be intrinsically attractive, and soon moved closer to the center.

The flesh of the close is creeping, and in the past several breaths, the bodies of the two reunited again.

"The time you have reunited with the flesh has grown."

Lin Tian is faint.

In the beginning, the two were able to reunite the broken body just in one breath, but now it takes six breaths to do it.

The two men trembled and their faces were even more blue. Up to now, they have been hurt too much, blood gas is very serious, and it is already weak to low. At this time, it is a bit difficult to reunite the flesh and it takes a long time.

Lin Tian smiled indifferently, and his thoughts moved, and all kinds of killing dragons were pressed together.

"boom!"

For the elders of the Jinyan Daomen and the old purple robes, this is a great disaster. The two of them are not even able to survive at this moment. How can they resist the catastrophe and the eternal killing? Moreover, at the same time, on the other side, the black scorpion of the half-step avenue was also attacked and killed, and the horrible smoldering black light destroyed them.

"puff!"

"puff!"

After being crushed again and again, after half an hour, the two could not do it again.

However, Lin Tian repeatedly killed and killed the dragon and eternal killing, but it is also difficult to completely kill the two.

"what!"

At this moment, two pieces of minced meat floated in the air, constantly squirming, screaming and roaring.

"The **** beast, how do you keep crushing us, but we can't kill us!" The voice of the old man of the purple robe came out: "The monks of the avenues are immortal, and only those who have the same rules can kill us completely! You control the complete funeral dragon, it doesn't work! It can hurt us, but we can't kill us anyway!"

Outside the funeral mountain, the crowd moved.

"This, indeed...it seems that only those who have the same rules can completely kill the monks in the avenues."

Someone is talking to himself.

"Roar!"

The black roar, a black light rushed out, and the broken meat of the old man of the purple robe was even more broken and rotten.

"The old man is immortal!"

The purple robes are old and the voice is weak.

"Imperial? Joke!" Lin Tian disdain, step forward one step forward: "Strong as the nine great gods do not dare to call themselves immortal, a boulevard monk in your district, even dare to mention immortal? I really believe that only with the Tao, can kill you?"

"Hey!"

His eyebrows brightened and propped up the yin and yang lotus.

This is his vision of the sea, he is naturally restrained of all spirits, can know the sea, can break the soul, can break the evil spirits.

"You...what is this?!"

The purple robe old man and the Jinyan Daomen elders passed the voice. At this moment, the two groups of shredded meat trembled with a heart.

Obviously, the two felt the threat.

"Kill your stuff."

Lin Tiandao.

The words fall, the yin and yang lotus sea shakes, directly condenses into one, and turns into a black and white lotus sword.

The yin and sun are intertwined, showing black and white, and humming.

The ruins of the elders of the Jinyan Daomen and the ruins of the purple robes of the immortal ancestors are even more powerful, and they clearly feel the threat of death, fleeing with the soul and the broken meat.

However, they are now lack of blood, can not condense the intact body, the degree is very slow, plus the black scorpion and five ancient corpses guarded around, how can they escape?

"Hey!"

The sword screams and the lotus sword is directly pressed.

With a scream, accompanied by a fierce scream, the broken meat of the elders of Jin Yan Daomen was directly annihilated by the cockroaches. This time, even a drop of blood was left, as if it had been steamed, there was no sound. Out.

This time, the real form of God is gone!

"The realm of the emptiness, there is no way, he ... he killed ... killed the strong avenue?!"

"The lotus is the vision of the sea?! The black and white is... the sun is shining?!"

Everyone is shaking.

The monks on the avenue have already realized a boulevard, controlled the Tao, and also cultivated the spirit of independence. It is difficult to be killed. Generally, only the strong who have the same can kill the avenue monks. However, today, Lin Tian is directly repairing the two avenues by destroying the emptiness of the emptiness, and destroying the spirit of the other party, making the crowd a shock.

In the mountain of the burial god, the lotus sword trembled, aiming at the last piece of minced meat left by the old man of the purple robes.

"No, don't kill the old man! The old man vows, you must not be embarrassed afterwards!"

The purple robe old man heard the sound.

Death, few people will not be afraid.

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Lin Tian disdains.

"you……"

"Death."

There is nothing to say, the lotus sword is pressed down, and the slamming smashes the last piece of minced meat from the old man.

In this scene, all the people outside the mountain of burial are trembled.

"Dead, dead..."

"The two avenues are strong, shape, and the gods are destroyed."

Many people tremble.

An imperial monk smashed two avenues.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and almost sluggish.

Lin Tianli was buried in the mountains, leaning his head and looking out the mountains.

His eyes were very dull. He was just looking at the funeral mountain. He didn't have any special meaning, but it made the crowd tremble. Everyone fell back and his face was horrified. In the first battle, Lin Tian was the one who gave the two strong roads to the slaughter. Now, facing Lin Tian’s eyes, how can the crowd not be afraid?

"Roar!"

The black eagle looked down at Lin Tian's gaze, and directly snarled the roar, shaking the sky, and the suffocating rushed out to the mountains.

This time, the crowd can be described as completely fearful, and suddenly spread out, no one is looking to this side. Moreover, the battle is over, there is nothing to watch here, and when you are black, these people will naturally be scattered.

Lin Tian smiled slightly, this black sly, before he wanted to kill him, after he put his life, now it is such a way to defend himself, first rushed out to fly the Jinyan Taoist elders, now, he is just casually facing outward Looking at the eyes, this black scorpion thought that he did not like to be onlookers, directly screaming at the crowd, and all the crowds on the scene were shaken back.

He paused and looked at the black man: "I wish to leave with me? Let's take advantage of the world together."

Blackbird stared down at Lin Tian and looked in the direction of Xianchi. Finally, his eyes fell on Lin Tian again.

The black light flickers, its demon body shrinks rapidly, and finally turns into two inches or so long, and jumps up to Lin Tian’s shoulder. Half-step avenues, freely retractable demon, naturally very simple.

Lin Tian smiled, didn't say anything, turned and walked outside the funeral mountain.

"The brothers and sisters also came to the third day, I don't know where they are now."

He whispered to himself.