Nine ancient corpses are full of death to the extreme, the black fog is rolling in the body, and even with a boulevard of undulations, it seems that it is really the nine evil spirits from the hell, forced the old purple robes to evade. Bayi novel network w a w small w said. Eight 8 said 1zw. Com

"Elders!"

Others who have no other fairy tales have changed their colors, and their faces are pale.

The eighth of them is the elder of the elders. The avenue exists. At this moment, it is actually underneath and suppressed!

In the distance, the crowd looking at this place was also amazed, staring at Lin Tian.

"He, he had prepared in the morning, actually, prepared such nine ancient corpses, even... with the waves of the road!"

"They existed in the avenue before they were born!"

"But how can he control them?! This..."

Everyone is stunned.

This scene is too shocking.

An imperial teenager can actually control the ancient corpses of the nine avenues, and these ancient corpses are already psychic!

There are 21 people left in the Tongxian strong people who have not come to Xianzong. At this moment, staring at Lin Tian is both fear and anger.

"You deliberately yin us!"

One of them was angry.

Lin Tian disdain, with a strong irony in his eyes.

The dragon pattern on his soles flickered, and when he jumped, the ninety-nine big dragons that rushed out screamed and roared.

"Resolve you first. Before that, borrow a sentence from your elders..." His voice was calm and he stood on a red mountain, and he did not move: "Now, in front of my eyes, you are just a small ant. ""

"Hey!"

The dragons were soaring, and the ninety-nine big dragons moved, and they pressed toward the most central 21 people in the first place.

Twenty-one people discolored, each propped up a tyrannical supernatural power, and quickly evaded.

However, the strength of the ninety-nine big dragons is too strong, and the general Tongxian strong can't resist it. In the blink of an eye, one of the five-day-powered people is entwined by three big dragons. Blow it up.

The dragon screamed and rushed again.

"Damn, everyone together..."

"puff!"

Someone spoke, but if they hadn't finished talking, they were pressed by six black lacquered dragons and crashed directly into the void. Bayi Chinese network ww one w eight. 8 said 1 said z said w eight. One c ao said m

The blood is like water, and it floats on the surface of the mountain.

"Hey!"

The dragon roared, like a real, ruthless attack and killing these sects of the immortal ancestor, the regiment was blocked in the center.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

With the glory of the dragon, it was only in an instant, and three people exploded.

In the distance, the crowd stared at the scene, all trembled, only to feel a cold in the back, numbness of the scalp.

"He...what did he do?"

Someone shouted.

too terrifying!

A small monk in the air, this moment is just standing in the red mountains, but easily killed a number of people who are strong!

"It feels like the whole funeral mountain is like... it seems to be his field."

Someone muttered.

Looking into the mountains, Lin Tianyi hits a black gown, and he stands still in the mountains. Only a big dragon is circling around. Can be evaded again and again. Among these people, there are those who have a strong heart and strong strength, but they are very strong at this time, but they are also tired of coping at this time. There are too many big dragons!

With a bang, a sensational blaster blew up, but a scream of despair disappeared.

"brute!"

The old-fashioned purple robe old man roared, he brought more than 20 Tongxian strong people, all of them are elites of the immortal ancestor, but now, they actually killed eleven people in a blink of an eye! Eleven, eleven monks in Wonderland! He screamed, his power rolled, and he showed his great power to kill Lin Tian. It was a smash that crushed the void.

Lin Tian just glanced at it and didn't care.

"Roar!"

Nine ancient corpses roared, and the black death smog tumbling like a wave, forming a huge black barrier. Bayi Chinese w net w said w. 81zw. Com

With a bang, the killing of the old purple robes was stopped, and then melted like ice in the black death smog.

"Or take care of yourself first."

Lin Tian's expression is indifferent.

When the words fell, the nine ancient corpses roared again, and the nine pairs of scorpions were dark as ink, and the cold murdered to the old purple robes.

The old purple robes are extremely angry, but in the face of such nine ancient corpses, it is really troublesome and it is difficult to break free.

Lin Tian faintly swept the old man in purple robes, leaning his head and looking back.

"I don't like to bully people, I hate being bullied. Who wants to bully me, then, I am sorry."

"kill."

His voice is very calm and very indifferent.

For a time, the dragonfly was even louder.

At the same time, the lacquered black dragon and the **** silver dragon are smashing, and the dragons are so cold and majestic that they are rushing to the other sacred strongmen who are still alive. These big dragons, each with a length of several tens of feet, are made up of very terrible suffocating and strange spirits. They contain natural killing light, which is even more terrifying when intertwined.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

There was blood falling on the void, and three monks and five monks were entwined by the haze, and blasted directly.

"what!"

The screams came out, some people were not killed in the first time, but they suffered an unimaginable heavy blow, and they couldn’t help but cry out. But in the next moment, the sound dissipated, and a black lacquered dragon rushed over and shattered it directly.

Lin Tian stood in the red mountains and looked at it all indifferently.

"Hey!"

The dragon screamed again, and another singer was smashed and smashed, and then the corpse was swallowed into the belly by a big dragon. This big dragon is completely condensed by the haze, and it is the pure essence of the scorpion. It was only a glimpse that could ruin the singularity of the four heavens. Now, the essence of a big dragon is In a blink of an eye, annihilate this person.

In a twinkling of an eye, there are still ten passers-by in the front.

These ten people are very powerful, all of them are those who are convinced by the Eight Immortals, standing back to back, and their eyes are full of panic.

"There is no Xiangxianzong, one of the six great sects. You as a powerful person, you will be scared? Actually, you will show a frightened expression in front of a small monk in the air. It seems that something is not like it? You are a shame. Lin Tian’s face is indifferent. It seems calm, but that irony can be heard by anyone: “So, I will help your elders to punished a little.” ,you are welcome."

His right hand was empty, and in a moment, the surface shook.

"Hey!"

The screaming sword rang, and under the surface, a dragon-shaped sword with a black lacquer rushed up, and it was densely packed with hundreds of roads. It was like a sword spring. These dragon-shaped swords are very fast. When they first rushed out, they merged with the dragons that had manifested themselves earlier, and they rushed to the remaining ten people who had no ancestors.

This is a general trend, and the void is cut open with huge cracks.

"you……"

"puff!"

In a twinkling of an eye, the nearest one is the one who was overwhelmed by the big sword and the big dragon.

The remaining nine were frightened and their faces were blue and blue, and they couldn’t help but shake.

"You **** it, what the **** is this..."

"puff!"

Someone spoke, but in an instant it was pressed by seven big dragons and dozens of dragon swords, and exploded on the spot in the void.

There are still eight people left, all of them are scared, and their hands are shaking a little.

"I said, you are welcome."

Lin Tiandao.

As the words fell, Dalong and Longjian together pressed toward the eight people.

The age of the burial mountain in Shengzhou is hard to estimate. It has always been one of the most dangerous and terrible places on this vast territory. Under the ground, I don’t know how many monks and strange psionics are contained. It is difficult to estimate. Today, he is standing in the mountain of the burial god, playing the funeral dragon war, and it is much stronger than when he was at the gate of the feather.

Although there are twelve fairy veins in the feathering gate, this piece of funeral mountain is falling, but even the ancient heavens have come!

In contrast, it is obvious that the twelve sacred veins of the feathered gate cannot be compared with the power of the burial mountain. However, the power of the burial mountain can not be used for spiritual practice, even if there is infinite spiritual light, but because of the long-term intertwined with the suffocating, these auras are no longer pure aura, and the inside is full of killing power.

"Hey!"

Dozens of big dragons roared again, followed by a strange dragon sword.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The harsh screams sounded and several blood blasts exploded.

Three more, blasted on the void, and the gods died.

In a twinkling of an eye, there are only twenty people who have come to this place, and there are only five people.

"Lin Tian! You **** beast!"

The purple robes are old and their eyes are red. He brought more than 20 people, and at this moment, only five people were killed!

"Are you a wild dog? You will only yell." Lin Tian satirized: "If you have the ability, come and kill me."

The dragon pattern on his soles flickered even more, and the big dragon and the one-handed dragon sword vibrated, and the light was shining.

"Stop, I..."

"puff!"

Someone stepped back, but in the blink of an eye, the sword was smashed from the throat, and the blood was sprayed from the throat.

"Elders, save us...ah!"

Someone asked for help, but they could not wait for the rescue. In a blink of an eye, they were entangled in a number of painted black dragons and **** silver dragons. At the same time, the dragon-shaped sword came in the first place, like a scribbled grass, torn it apart.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two were shackled. The original twenty-seven-passers were the last three.

In the distance, the crowd trembled and could not stop. The eighth elders of the ancestors of the ancestors brought more than 20 passers-by, many of them in the celestial eight heavens, all of them are Zongmen elites, but today, it is such a group of immortal elites, but It was in a moment that he was killed by a small monk in the Royal Air, and only three of them were left!

"This... is simply a peerless demon!"

Some people are afraid.

Staring at Lin Tian in the mountain of the funeral, many people could not help but tremble, feeling that the heart was shackled.

"Lin thief!"

Just then, a roar came from the far air.

A blue robe old man rushed in, with a full of grievances and suffocation in his eyes, intertwined with obvious roads and fluctuations.