Lin Tian’s voice was calm and spread throughout the terracotta plains, making the Xianting public and the great teachers strong. August 1st Chinese website? W?W?W. 81ZW. COM

Then, all the strong, the eyes are gradually brightening up.

"Whether or not there is no enemy in the sky, this battle must continue!"

"With the emperor to kill the enemy!"

"kill!"

The ancestors of the great teachings drank.

Only in an instant, on the terracotta plains, Xianting and the great teachers of the great schools once again moved, and a powerful **** could break through the sky, and the mighty shrouded the monks to the Nether, and sprang in the blink of an eye. A piece of blood.

"I am guilty of my territory, ambitious, and completely slaughtered!"

There is the emperor of Xianting.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Nearby, the other celestial celestial beings of Xianting and the great teachers of the great schools are attached to the whistle, and the fighting becomes more intense.

For a time, all kinds of killing the entire battlefield.

"what!"

There are many monks living in the terracotta plains of the Nether, which is much more than the sum of the Xianting and the great teachers, but this time they are unable to compete.

Lin Tianfeng blocked the space tunnel and stopped the five celestial strongmen who suddenly appeared again in the Nether, and slaughtered the Nethered monks in the face of these five gods. This calmness and strength gave Xianting the descendants and the great Teach the stronger to be even more inspiring, and the strong warfare caused the Nethers to tremble.

"what!"

"Old ancestors, help!"

"Do not!"

There are strong people of the Nether, screaming and calling for help.

"Hey!"

Jianming screams, Lin Tian stands in front of the space tunnel, indifferently watching the secluded ancestors and other people after the burial of the dragon map, and there are Ling Tian Jian Mang on the side of the body, dense and dense, toward the Netherland monks on the terracotta plains .

He is a truly invincible existence under the celestial beings. The Lingtian swordsmanship is very strong, even if the ordinary emperor can't resist it. When even the phantom monks blasted, the blood spattered and shocked.

"what!"

The screams of the Nethers resounded through the sky.

In the space tunnel, after the burial of the dragon map, the eyes of the Nether ancestors and others became more chilly.

"Humanity!"

Five people stared at Lin Tian, ​​and the light was like a sword. The killing was even more amazing.

Their people were ruthlessly slaughtered before their eyes, and the guide to all this is Lin Tian.

At this moment, watching Lin Tian, ​​they can't wait to kill Lin Tian immediately.

"If you jump to our side to slaughter, you must have the consciousness of being slaughtered." Lin Tian didn't care about the chilly and cold murder of these five Nether Heavens, watching the five people sneer: "Wolf ambition, Take it by yourself!"

"Oh."

Xiao Tai shouted at the beginning, echoing Lin Tian’s words.

Nying ancestors and other people's eyes are colder, staring at the burial dragon map in the space tunnel, staring at the blood stone at the center of the burial dragon map, they can not help but clench their fists.

The Nether's great ancestors swept away the Nethered monks who were continually slaughtered on the terracotta plains. Immediately, their eyes fell on Lin Tian's body: "Where are the eleven people of my family?"

He looked out, this battle, Lin Tian is the center of the world here. Before the ancient dust-covered area, there were nine soul-level ancestors whose soul lights were broken. They came to this place and buried the dragon map. Looking at the world here, the other two did not see the trace, and even did not feel the breath, this time, directly open to ask Lin Tian.

"you guess?"

Lin Tian naturally knows that the "11 people" in the mouth of the Nether's ancestors refers to the eleven Tianzun-class powers who had come to this side of the Netherland before they entered the side. At this time, they looked at each other with a trace of their mouths. Silk sneered.

Looking at Lin Tian's attitude, watching the sneer on Lin Tian's face, the ancestors of the Netherland suddenly became colder.

"you……"

"Enough." Lin Tian opened again, interrupted the person's words, the right hand intertwined a dragon's ray pattern, turned into another dragon pattern, hit the space tunnel: "The courage, directly Kill it, don't have the guts, go back to your Nether Temple, and when I step into the realm of heaven, I will come and meet you personally."

"Hey!"

He interweaves a new burial dragon map, and condenses the banned lines and breaks into the space trajectory. With the special fluctuations of the bloodstone placed in the space tunnel, he directly connects the world and the nymph. The ancestors and others were isolated, and the other side of the burial dragon map could not be seen from here, and the other side of the burial dragon map could not see this side.

"kill!"

After doing all this, he turned to look at the battlefield, and once again passed the emperor's voice to the Xianting public and the great teachers.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Xianting public will respond with the great teachers of the great schools, and the battle will become stronger.

For a time, the knives, swords, and swords were intertwined with each other, and the tyrannical power shattered one and another Nethered monks.

......

Space tunnel, the other side of the burial dragon map...

The vision of the five ancestors of the Netherland was isolated, because there were bloodstones in the front, even though they were repaired, they could not see the other world at this time.

"Damn!"

Five people bite their teeth.

"The eleven people, really, all..."

The sixteenth ancestor of this vein gritted his teeth.

While still in the Temple of the Nether, they received a report, leaving the eleven heavenly strong men of Fengfeng Ancient Land. The soul lights of nine people were broken. It is already a sign that the nine people have fallen, and they are angered. Here, eleven people, one did not see, except for the nine people whose soul lights were broken, the breath of the other two people could not feel it at all, and then I thought of Lin Tian’s saying "you guess" The sneer that is revealed, the answer is obviously self-evident.

The eleven people are all fallen!

Five people, each face is ugly.

"brute!"

Nether ancestors gnawed their teeth, staring at the blood stone at the center of the dragon statue in front.

If there is no such bloodstone in front, he will immediately step into the past and tear off Lin Tian directly.

However, because this bloodstone is here, they have no way.

"what!"

The ancestors of the Nether snarl, killing the earth.

......

"boom!"

On the terracotta plains, the gods are intertwined, and the shouts are shouting.

Awkward, the blood fog is constantly splashing, and the monks of the Nether are deadly.

"Old ancestors, help!"

Each of the Nethered monks screamed.

Just now, the Nether's great ancestors and other people appeared. The aristocratic strongmen here became excited. The chilly gaze of the great teachers and the invincible ancestors of their own family must be swept away and slaughtered. Everything, all the Nethered monks are rising in morale. But now, these Nethered monks have become frightened again, more frightened than before, the most powerful ancestor and the other four ancestors who have come in, have been blocked on the other side.

"How could this be?! Impossible!"

One of the Nethered monks was trembled.

After seeing the Nether's great ancestors and other people appearing, they are full of confidence to reverse the battle. Now, the Nether's ancestors and others are blocked from being able to cross on the other side, their confidence is directly shattered, and the previous surge of fighting spirit It extinguished instantly and became weaker than the beginning. In the twinkling of an eye, it was killed by a strong master of the great teachings.

"kill!"

"Slaughter this group of exotic enemies!"

"All killed!"

The Xianting public will drink with the great teachers.

Everyone, fighting out!

Lin Tian looked at this battlefield and watched the Xianting crowds struggling to attack. They watched the great teachers and the heroes fought bravely and killed the enemy. They watched Bai Zikai and Fan Hero and others crushed a group of Netherweed strongmen and looked at Lin Xihe. Ji Yu and other women swayed the light, and the eyes could not help but have the exquisiteness of Zhan Zhan... Now, this place, the defeat of the Nether is already doomed!

He looked at the purple elf and said: "The other tens of thousands of other fields in the ninth day, there are a few ancestors and other powerful people who are infinitely close to the level of the heavenly glory. Xiao Zi, you come to get rid of them, I and Xiao Taichu go The following layers of the sky."

There are over ten million monks in the Netherland who have entered here. Eleven Tianzun leads, a dozen of the ancestors who are infinitely close to the heavenly ancestors, and other powerful people. The fighting power spreads throughout the first day to the ninth day. area. Nowadays, eleven heavenly lords have all died. This eternal ancestor on the terracotta plains, which is close to the heavenly level, also died. But the other tens of thousands of large fields and the eight layers below the celestial domain have infinite approximations. The ancestors of Tian Zunjing are raging, and among them, only the people who participated in the war, the purple elves and the little Taichu can kill these strong players.

"Good." The purple elf nodded and said to Lin Tiandao: "You are careful."

When the words fell, she smiled at Lin Tian, ​​and disappeared in the next place, apparently going to other places in the ninth day.

Lin Tian looked at this terracotta plain, and there was a faint golden awn in his eyes.

"Little guy, let's go to the following layers of Tianyu."

He was very young.

The little guy screamed and screamed and jumped over his shoulder.

Lin Tian finally looked at this piece of terracotta plains, swept through the crowds, swept through the great teachers, swept through friends and relatives, and then directly tore the barrier of the Tianyu, with a small early into it, not into the black paint. In the void.

The next moment, the innocent darkness disappeared, and the light in front of him reappeared. He and Xiao Tai appeared in the eighth day.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Amazing gods can be intertwined in this world. He sees a figure of Xian Xian Xian Bing Xian, who fights in the blood of the bath, a group of people, and uses his personally transmitted combination, shredded one by one. The Nether is strong.

At the same time, he saw that many of the great forces in this world are also bravely killing the enemy, and the fighting is very strong.

A piece of blood fog is splashing, and one of the Nethered monks is torn.

However, at this same time, this Tianyu is also home to many monks who died tragically, blood and red stained land.

He stood on the void and saw a small village far away. There were no monks in it. All of them were ordinary people. A group of Nethered monks entered the village. The old man with a cane in the village did not react. Smashed by one of the Nethered monks, blood and water splashed.

In his eyes, he immediately flashed the biting cold light, and the reincarnation of the emperor rushed, and Ling Tianjian’s eyes appeared. He ruthlessly smashed the past and instantly smashed the group of Nethered monks who rushed into the village.

"This is the Diwei, this... is this?!"

"It is the breath of the Emperor of the Emperor!"

"Is the Emperor Xiandi killed?!"

His emperor is extremely strong, and many of the immortals who rushed into this celestial field will feel a sense of excitement.

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