Chapter 1301 How About It, Is It Fun?

Five powerful strands of divine energy swept in, gushing out from the Fengchen Ancient Realm behind the space tunnel, as if five torrents of killing were surging. The aura was palpitating, making all the monks on the battlefield in the Chitu Plain Qiqi changed color.

Lin Tian, ​​Purple Fairy, and Little Taichu were also moved, each staring at the space tunnel with frowning eyes, and then, just the next moment, five figures appeared at the other end, all intertwined with the aura of Heavenly Venerable, which was very astonishing. And especially the person in the lead, with extremely deep eyes, as if he came from the distant prehistoric era, very frightening.

"The remaining five Heavenly Venerates all jumped out so quickly!"

Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, but then he sneered again.

Fortunately, the timing was right, he just used the bloodstone to block the space tunnel opened by the Nether race.

With this blood stone blocked in front of him, he didn't care at all about the five Youming Tianzun who jumped out at this moment.

"There are really five other Heavenly Venerates."

The purple elf stared at the five people on the other side of the space tunnel, his eyes fell on the leader, and his eyes froze.

"The end of Tianzun."

Staring at this man, a gleam flashed in her eyes, she obviously felt the strength of this man, but she did not show the slightest fear.

Xiao Taichu stared at that side and stared.

The space tunnel is dark blue, and Lin Tian blocked it with a dragon burial array and blood stones, but the picture opposite the dragon burial array can be seen. At this time, the five ghost gods coming here, they see It's very clear.

"boom!"

The Heavenly Venerable aura is mighty, after the dragon burial formation, in the Fengchen Ancient Domain, the figures of the five Celestial-level powerhouses of the Nether clan approached from far away, and the Nether Qi rolled like a vast sea.

"Great Patriarch! Third Patriarch! Fourteenth Patriarch! Fifteenth Patriarch! Sixteenth Patriarch!"

"Old ancestors!"

"Great! Dazu will kill himself, we will win!"

On the terracotta plain, all the monks of the Nether tribe became excited at this moment.

These Nether clan monks are very aware of how powerful their ancestors are. They are at the end of Tianzun, and they are countless times stronger than those in the eighth stage of Tianzun. They can push everything horizontally with just one person, and they are invincible.

"This is?!"

"There are still five Heavenly Venerates in this family?!"

"how come!"

Patriarch Zi Lao and other experts from the great teachings changed their colors, and they all trembled involuntarily.

Just after going through a great battle, they wiped out the eleven Heavenly Venerates who entered here from the Nether Race. The balance of victory has been tilted towards them. Come on, this makes the faces of all the great teachers and powerhouses look ugly. If these five people cross over again, the situation of the battle will be changed directly.

At the same time, Bai Ziqi, Wuxing Crocodile, Lin Xi and others also changed their colors, all of them were shocked by this scene.

"There are still five Heavenly Venerates?!"

The five-element crocodile gritted its teeth.

Rumble!

After the space tunnel, the Nether Qi of the Tianzun level rolled, and the Nether Ancestor and others approached from far away at a very fast speed.

These five people were originally guarding the Fengchen Ancient Domain, but they received a report from the Nether Ancestor King that the second Nether Ancestor who had entered this world and other nine Heavenly Lord Soul Lamps were extinguished, all of them paled, and couldn't sit still for a while. All kill to this side.

"boom!"

Five powerful breaths of Heavenly Venerable were intertwined, and in the next moment, the five arrived behind the Dragon Burial Formation in the blink of an eye.

All five pairs of eyes were cold, cold and cruel.

"Old ancestors!"

On the terracotta plain, a group of monks from the Nether tribe shouted excitedly, they were waiting for the ancestors of the Nether tribe to enter here.

"Ants! Inferior races! You all have to die!"

The half-step emperor of the Nether race looked at the powerful men of the great sects and said viciously.

"Everyone must die!"

"The great ancestor of my family committed suicide and will kill all of you!"

"The Ten Directions Heavenly Territory will unify my Nether Clan!"

A group of Nether tribe monks shouted.

In just a split second, all the monks of the Nether Race who had become sluggish in fighting spirit became excited at this time,

All of them were staring at the monks of the Great Religion fiercely, as if they were looking at corpses, and their fighting spirit was soaring.

Patriarch Zi Lao and other experts from the great sects looked even more ugly, and many of them couldn't help but clenched their fists.

"Clang!"

The ear-piercing sound of the sword was mighty, and next to the space tunnel, Lin Tian waved his hands to a group of Nether tribe monks with his back. .

A group of strong Nether tribes who were still shouting and shouting just now, including a few half-step emperors, all died tragically in an instant.

This made Zi Lao Patriarch and others tremble, and they all turned their heads to look at Lin Tian, ​​and then, all of them showed bright lights in their eyes.

At this time, the strongest ancestor of the Nether tribe appeared, and as the other four Nether Heavenly Venerables were about to kill them, they couldn't help trembling, but Lin Tian was still so strong. Take a look, directly swiping the sword to kill, in front of the Nether Great Ancestor and others who are about to enter here, this is really very powerful.

In their eyes, at this time, Lin Tian didn't have the slightest fear, and they admired his courage.

"As expected of the Immortal Emperor!"

Dao of the ancestor of the sword pavilion handed down from generation to generation.

All the monks of the Nether tribe turned ugly, and many of them looked at Lin Tian viciously.

Half a step later, the emperor said coldly: "The ants of the human race, the great ancestor of our clan..."

"Clang!"

The sound of the sword was ear-piercing, interrupting the man's words, Lin Tian waved his hand with his back to the man, Ling Tian's sword swept across, beheading the man.

At the same time, more dense sword lights criss-crossed, and beside him, dense lingering sword qi traversed the entire Chitu Plain, attacking every monk of the Nether tribe living here indiscriminately, bringing up patches of blood mist in the blink of an eye.

"what!"

"Damn it! The patriarch of our clan will definitely kill you!"

"Arrogant human!"

On the Chitu Plain, a group of Nether cultivators screamed and cursed, but they were chopped to pieces one by one.

At the other end of the space tunnel, the gazes of Ancestor Youming and others were extremely cold, bitingly cold.

At this time, the five people all stared at Lin Tian.

"Reincarnation body!"

The Nether Patriarch's voice was icy cold.

There is a reincarnation body in this side of the world, he naturally knew about it a long time ago, and he also knew that Lin Tian had made a big fuss in Fengchen Ancient Domain. Staring at Lin Tian at this time, there is a cold look in his eyes, and even a strange light. The Nether Race entered the world here to unify the ten directions, and the most important purpose is to suppress the reincarnation body and get the origin of reincarnation . Once he gets the source of reincarnation, he only needs a small part, and he may be able to break through to a higher level.

At the same time, at this time, he did not forget that the soul lamps of several Tianzun powerhouses of his clan who entered this world were extinguished, and because Lin Tian beheaded each of his clansmen in front of him, his eyes were cold, and the breath of Tianzun burst out. Moved, directly raised his hand, and grabbed the dragon burial array that Lin Tian arranged in the broken space, and the ghostly breath surged.

"Great ancestor!"

"Great Ancestor, we must kill them all!"

"Inferior human beings, do you think that a formation map can block the footsteps of our ancestors?! Self-righteous!"

On the terracotta plain, a group of Nether cultivators shouted loudly, each with incomparably cold and sinister expressions.

They all saw the dragon burial formation that Lin Tian blocked in the space tunnel, and they could feel the power of this phalanx, but at this moment, they all dismissed it with sarcasm. How could such a formation be able to stop the most powerful ancestor of the Nether Race? ! The patriarch of their clan is a peerless figure who has reached the end of Tianzun!

The patriarch of the handed down knife pavilion and others all looked solemn, and many people became nervous.

"Another five Heavenly Venerates!"

"Prepare to fight to the death!"

"Even if you die, you can't make this family feel better! You have to make them pay a big price!"

The great patriarchs gritted their teeth.

All the powerhouses in this area of ​​the sky clenched their fists, ready to face the Nether Ancestor and others who were about to enter this place.

Rumble!

In the space tunnel, behind the dragon burial formation, the patriarch Nether's eyes were cold, and his hands intertwined with endless ghost energy. At this moment, he directly landed on the dragon burial formation: "The source of reincarnation, the ten directions of heaven, all belong to our clan! ..."

The Great Ancestor Youming's voice was cold and he ignored everything, but the next moment he trembled fiercely, his cold words stopped abruptly, and he stepped back dozens of steps away as if struck by lightning.

"Great ancestor!"

Beside, the other four Youming Tianzun were all moved.

At the same time, on the terracotta plain, one by one Nether cultivator was shocked.

"Great ancestor!"

Many people couldn't help shouting, the strongest existence of their clan, who had reached the end of Tianzun, was shocked back dozens of steps at this moment when he approached the phalanx in the space tunnel!

Even the Patriarch of the Sword Pavilion and others were moved. They could feel the horror of the Nether Patriarch, and all of them tensed up, ready for the Nether Patriarch to tear up the dragon burial array and enter here in the next instant. However, at this time, the scene in front of them stunned them all... The powerful and terrifying Nether Patriarch actually backed away the moment he touched the array under Lin Tianbu, It was like being bombarded by a destructive thunderbolt.

"This……"

Everyone was shocked.

In the space tunnel, after the Dragon Burial Formation, the Great Ancestor Youming stabilized his figure, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead, his pupils throbbing violently, staring at the Dragon Burial Formation, the center of the Dragon Burial Formation. A blood-colored stone.

"This... this is?!"

His pupils constricted and his voice trembled slightly.

Just now, when his big hand landed on the dragon burial formation, the moment he was about to tear the phalanx apart, the blood stone in the center of the dragon burial formation trembled, instantly making him feel a sense of terror In the midst of the extreme aura, he seemed to see a destructive beast rushing towards him in a vague way, wanting to swallow him in one gulp.

That feeling was too terrifying, even if he reached the end of Tianzun, he felt waves of fear, his soul trembled, and several cracks appeared.

Standing on the terracotta plain, Lin Tian was always calm. At this time, he looked at this man and sneered: "How about it, is it fun?"

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