The ancient temple is located above the nine heavens. It is the sacred sect of the sect. It overlooks the ten squares. There are many ancient books in the interior. The middle-aged robes of the gray robes remembered the incomplete description of the eternal killing recorded in a certain ancient book. The pattern of the scorpion and Lin Tian at the moment is very similar, no, Lin Tian's body pattern is more god-shaped. Eight?? One Chinese network w?w?w?. ?8?1?z?w?. c?o?m?

Lin Tian's nephew condensed, and his eyes flashed a touch of fine mans. This middle-aged man actually knew the killings he had sacrificed? !

Staring at Lin Tian's expression changes, the gray robe suddenly trembled in the middle of the year, and suddenly confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

This is indeed a eternal kill!

"You...you, how can you kill this, there is no such smattering in our ancient temple."

The gray robe is middle-aged.

Eternal killing, that is one of the nine great lords of the emperor, the martyrdom of the martial arts, the power is endless!

"The ancient temple."

Lin Tian whispered to himself, and a glimpse of the smudges in the scorpion, this moment really remembered these four words in the heart.

This power on the nine heavens is terrible!

He didn't think much more, but instead stared at the gray robes in the middle of the middle, and stepped forward, directly pushing the past. Moreover, as he stepped forward, the eternal killing of his side followed his footsteps, and the intensive killing of the light, like the sword of the same handle, immortal, screamed, almost to the void into the sieve .

"Hey!"

He urged the stone mirror, and a fairy light rushed out of the stone mirror, directly crushing a space.

The Chinese-style fairy that has been added to the immortal pattern can compete with the top-quality fairy.

The middle-aged robes of the gray robes are confronted by two jade swords, which can meet the intensive eternal killing. He can't help but tremble. The fairy light of the jade sword suddenly becomes chaotic. The fairy light emitted by the stone mirror directly flies out. . Moreover, the fairy light of the stone mirror spread, slightly rubbing a trace of his arm, and suddenly he screamed and slammed back.

Lin Tian did not stay, the mighty corner of the eternal killing, once again toward the opposite gray robe middle-aged pressure.

The gray robe trembled in the middle of the year, seeing Lin Tian's in vitro killing pattern, remembering the records in the ancient books, his face was white for a time, and he did not think about resisting, but actually walked away in the distance. The so-called human name tree shadow, after recognizing Lin Tian's in vitro killing pattern, the middle-aged war of this gray robe suddenly retreats like a tide, only the back is cold, but it is eternal killing, it is the nine great gods. One of the ultimate killings created by the Emperor, claiming to kill eternal!

"This……"

"God, the Master of the Master, actually, is at ... fleeing?"

"how is this possible!"

All the soldiers are stunned.

Xin Chengyun and Ji Yu are showing joy. I did not expect that the war situation has changed so quickly.

"Sister husband is good!"

Xin Chengyun shouted.

"boom!"

On the sky, killing the light, smashing a piece of space.

Lin Tian stepped on the two ceremonies, and the stone mirror on the top of the head was shining, once again turning the gray robe middle-aged. Moreover, at this time, he displayed his control techniques, raised his right hand, and forcibly brought the two sacred jade swords that were laid out in the middle-aged robes of the gray robes to catch the yin and yang, and directly put the two swords. The spirit of the brand was wiped clean.

In the distance, the gray robe coughed out a **** blood, and suddenly became furious, Lin Tian actually dared to take away his fairy! However, when watching Lin Tian carrying a eternal killing, his face suddenly became pale.

"Damn!"

The gray robe roared in middle age and continued to flee. Of course, in this process, he is also urging the **** squad. For a time, the lines of the **** squad have once again moved, and the **** killings are coming toward Lin Tianyi. However, because of the fear and panic in the body and mind of the gray robe, the time of killing the blood of the river is weak.

Lin Tian was rushing to form a figure, and it was a great white king arcane of the White House.

His thoughts moved, and the goddess of the Great King, the right palm, pressed down and directly shattered all the blood of the river.

Subsequently, he was slightly biased, and the fairy stone mirror on the top of his head was shining, shooting four gods.

The four gods shattered and went to the north and southwest of the Ulu Palace in four directions.

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

Four crisp sounds came out, and the four corners of the Ulu Palace were smashed.

After this, in the Ulu Palace, the formations on the void suddenly became faint, and the killing power of the **** rivers was also weakened innumerable times. Lin Tian runs from the sky to the soul, the left hand is slightly raised, and the large piece of the soul's light is shot, like a soulful blade, which will smash all the **** lines of the Wuluo Palace in the void.

The gray robe was shocked in middle age, and he was shocked and angry: "You..."

The fairy was taken away, and now even the **** battlefield was destroyed.

"You are finished."

Lin Tian is cold.

As his words fell, the chains of dense light appeared on the void, and there were hundreds of them. These light chains are only the simplest six-order pattern, and they are quietly engraved in the middle of the battle with the gray robe. At this moment, all the recovery, in the way of the chain of light, will be gray in the blink of an eye. The robe is **** in the middle age.

"Forbidden smear? You... when is it!"

The gray robe was shocked in middle age.

"When do I have to print it, I need to tell you!"

Lin Tian is cold.

In his hand, he had a more sacred sword, and his sword was arrogant, flying away, and straightforwardly forced to the gray-breasted middle-aged eyebrows.

The middle-aged face of the gray robe changed greatly, and a roar of anger, in vitro silver awning, sheds a very powerful soul, and the shackles of Lin Tian’s engraved prints shattered large pieces, swaying toward the right, and avoiding the living. Kill a sword. However, he must have escaped a sword, but he also paid a price, the left arm was smashed down.

"In your words, you can still compete with me now."

Lin Tiandao.

His expression was very indifferent, striding forward, and the sword in his hand swayed, and it was a sword and a man.

In the middle of the gray robes, a temple was held up. It was a magical technique that shattered the sword light that Lin Tianqi came over.

"you……"

Staring at Lin Tian, ​​the middle-aged anger of the gray robe can't be done. However, when watching the corner of Lin Tian's body, he is involuntarily out of fear.

Lin Tian sneered, stepping out of the way, the void is a trembling.

He is intertwined with a horn of eternal killing. He has a stone mirror comparable to the top of the fairy, and a right-handed sword in his right hand. This lineup is not terrible. The gray robes are forced to evade in the middle age and continue to suffer from blood. .

"what!"

"puff!"

"You, damn..."

"what!"

"boom!"

On the void, Lin Tianhao swayed a great power, and once again, the gray robes flew in the middle ages, and in the other side, there were a few deep sword marks left by them, which forced them to be embarrassed. They are all red with blood.

In such a scene, I was seen by a group of soldiers in the Uro Palace, all of them were stunned, and all of them were in the same place.

"God, the gods... defeated, defeated..."

Someone muttered.

The king of the Uluo country trembled and stared at the scene. He only felt that the back was completely cold, and the heart seemed to stop beating.

Compared to these people, the other two are very happy in this palace.

"Long live the brother-in-law! Kill him!"

Xin Chengyun shouted.

On the void, Lin Tian shot ruthlessly, and repeatedly wounded the gray robe in the middle age, constantly causing the other party to suffer.

"what!"

The gray robe roared in the middle of the year. It was only a step away from death. However, in vitro, there was a sudden emergence of a jade platform. A light pattern flashed on the jade platform, which caused the surrounding virtual time to be distorted.

"this is?!"

Lin Tian is discolored.

He recognized this kind of texture, when he saw the Promise, he saw it, that is, the space transmission array!

Moreover, the fluctuations generated by this Yutai are much stronger than those of the Promise Xianmen.

He guessed it in an instant. The middle-aged ritual of this gray robe is definitely a stage for space transmission. I want to escape from it by these means. The next moment, really, the gray robe opened in the middle of the year, staring at Lin Tian: "The **** thing, you wait, next time you see, the deity will make you die without a place of burial, no, you must die." !"

"Hey!"

As the gray robe is in the middle of the year, the void is more distorted, and there is a portal that will be opened.

Lin Tian's face changed again, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the two ceremonies spread to the limit, and all the real elements moved.

With a bang, his eyebrows shine brightly, and the sea vision is yin and yang. The sky is full of black and white lotus petals. Subsequently, these lotus petals screamed like a big sword, and the speed reached the limit. The distance that broke through the space in the blink of an eye appeared in the middle of the gray robes, and the eyebrows flew into the middle of the gray robes.

"what!"

The gray robe screams in the middle age, and if it is struck by lightning, it slams out.

"what!"

The middle-aged eyes of the gray robes are full of bloodshot eyes, but they endure the pain, and stretch out only one of the remaining hands, and grab the empty portal that will be propped up. However, at this time, the intensive eternal killing rushed, directly smashing his big hand into a blood mist, and at the same time smashing the time and space that he had sacrificed to the shackles.

"No! I am going back!"

The gray robe roared in middle age and was shocked and scared. He came from the heavens, even if he was a descendant of a great man in the ancient temple, but there were only two such space transfer stations. One of them was consumed when he came to the first day. The last one was his preparation. Returning to the use of the Nine Heavens, but now, it was broken by Lin Tian. He is now in the realm of immortality, it is impossible to reach the ninth heaven by the strength of his own body, up to the fourth heaven.

"I still want to go back?" After the cold sound, Lin Tian stepped over: "Your ending is dead here!"

The gray robe trembled in the middle of the year, staring at the sacred sword raised by Lin Tian, ​​and his face suddenly showed a fearful expression: "No... you can't kill me! I am a descendant of a king in the ancient temple, kill me, you don't There will be a good end!" Staring at Lin Tian, ​​he can't stop: "Let, let me go, don't kill me! After that, I will give you great benefits!"

Lin Tian disdains, his eyes are full of irony: "When I am an idiot? Do not kill you, wait for you to find someone to kill me?"

"No, no, I..."

"puff!"

The sword in the hands of Lin Tian waved down and directly smashed the head of the middle-aged gray robe.