Chapter 1738 Goblin Forbidden Land
Pulling the purple elf, Lin Tian interweaved the aura of the fairy king outside his body, at a very fast speed, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed a very far distance in the elf clan.
After that, not long after, he took the purple elf to the depths of the goblin clan.
Looking around, there is a piece of crimson land in front of it, as if it was dyed red by the blood of all spirits, giving people a penetrating feeling, and a little bloody smell floats in the air.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The chimes of the bell echoed, three consecutive rings came from the center of this scarlet land.
Lin Tian obviously felt that the purple elf was getting more anxious, and his palms were sweating.
He knew that as the bells continued to ring, the more they rang, the more dangerous Ziyue was now, so the purple elf became more anxious when he heard the more ringing of the bell.
He didn't say much, pulled the purple elf, performed the Liangyi step with the cultivation base of the fairy king, and headed towards the center of this scarlet land, and the bell came from that place.
"Who?! How dare you break into our holy land?!"
An ice-cold voice mixed with killing intent sounded, and five figures stood in front of them, all intertwined with half-step true god-level aura.
Obviously, these five people are all powerful goblins. When the so-called sacrificial ceremony of the goblins started, they guarded this place. cold.
"What are those people in the clan doing to allow two outsiders to break in here! No one stopped them?!"
"I will hold them accountable later, and suppress them first."
"Suppression? Just wipe it out!"
The voices of the others were cold.
When the words fell, one of them struck directly, and the big handprint mixed with killing intent fell directly towards Lin Tian and the purple elf.
Rumbling, the entire sky was shrouded in this kind of authority, half a step of true god-level power was powerful and compelling.
"roll!"
Lin Tian's voice was indifferent, still only these two words, the majestic coercion of the Immortal King turned into a hurricane.
For a moment, the light palm of the pressing person was directly shattered, and then the pressure of the Immortal King fell on this person and the other four people, causing the five half-step true god-level powerhouses to fly horizontally at the same time, Everyone coughed up blood.
Even though the purple elves were extremely anxious at this time and worried about Ziyue's safety, they still couldn't help showing a little surprise when they saw this scene. They didn't expect that Lin Tian had become so powerful after only a few years of seeing each other.
"Boom!"
The seventh bell rang at this time from the center of the red land, causing the purple elf to tremble again immediately, and the shock on Lin Tian's strength on his face disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Lin Tian didn't say anything, he naturally felt the anxiety of the purple elf, he didn't care about the few half-step true gods who were blown away by his Immortal King's coercion, and directly stepped on the Liangyi step, leading the purple elf towards the area. The center of the red land rushed away.
That girl Ziyue is pure and kind, she is clearly a true immortal, but she was very enthusiastic about those ordinary villagers who were suppressed by the monks of the necromancer world to use them as practice materials, and took the initiative to heal those people. A look of panic, just because those who salute are older than her, he likes the girl very much.
This kind of liking is not love, but that he thinks that girl is really nice, pure and kind and pleasing.
And the most important thing is that she is the sister of the purple elf, not to mention other things, just because of this, just because the purple elf is worried and anxious about her, he can't let her have trouble.
He stepped on the Liangyi step, very fast, and in a blink of an eye, he dragged the purple elf far away, and it didn't take long to arrive at the very center of this red land.
Looking around, in front of you, there is a circular altar horizontally, covered with dense lines, and lying in the center is a girl, it is Ziyue, who is sixteen years old. At this time, her eyes are closed, her body seems to be out of control, The fluctuation of life was passing by quickly, and a ray of light poured from his body into an altar in the sky directly above the altar.
"Purple Moon!"
The purple elf couldn't help but screamed,
He broke free from Lin Tian's hand and ran towards the circular altar.
"Buzz!"
Outside the round altar, a halo of light was born, like a powerful enchantment, directly shaking it back.
Obviously, there are very powerful restrictions outside the altar.
At the same time, a cold voice came from the altar in the sky: "Who dares to break into this place!"
On the altar, ten figures live together in a circle, nine of them are old and one is middle-aged.
Lin Tian was slightly moved. Although he saw the altar before, he never noticed that there were still people on the altar.
At this time, his eyes looked at these ten people, and then his eyes narrowed slightly. These ten people were all in the realm of gods and gods. Among them, nine old men were in the early stage of true gods, and the middle-aged man was in the middle stage of true gods. realm.
Ten true gods!
This reminded him of some things recorded in the ancient books of the Immortal Domain, which described the top inheritance in the Twelve Immortal States, and there were no less than ten true gods and powerhouses in the clan. Now it seems that it is true.
"People from other races actually broke into our forbidden area, what are those people outside doing?!"
One of the nine old men looked cold.
The other eight old men and the middle-aged man in the middle stage of the true god also had cold faces, with killing intent.
It's just that they are all sitting cross-legged on the altar at this time, condensing some kind of magic seal, obviously presiding over some kind of ceremony, and it is difficult to act separately. At this time, no one immediately got up to attack Lin Tian and the purple elf.
"boom!"
Majestic and mighty, the purple elf also noticed the existence of the nine old men and the middle-aged man, but at this moment, they didn't even look at the ten people, and directly used the Taixu Slashing Divine Way to the limit, chopping crazily Going to the forbidden enchantment, looking anxiously at Ziyue at the center of the altar, Ziyue's life source is rapidly passing away.
At this time, after Taixu Slashing Divine Dao has reached its peak, the aura is really intimidating and powerful.
However, the restrictions outside the altar are too strong, even if the purple elf pushes Taixu Zhan Shendao to the extreme, it is difficult to break such restrictions.
However, all the ten people on the altar in the sky changed their colors, and their eyes all fell on the purple elf.
"This is……"
"Although it is very weak, as if it was deliberately sealed, but there is indeed a wave of demon energy in her body, it is very pure!"
"What's going on? How could she have the blood fluctuations of our family?! Moreover, it is very similar to Huaikong and Ziyue's unique aura!"
The nine old men couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man in the purple robe.
"A few days ago, Ziyue sneaked out, saying that she felt her sister's aura, could it be..." One of them seemed to remember something, looking at the purple elf, then at the middle-aged man in purple robe, and then at Zi Elf: "Could it be that little purple elf girl who was accidentally swallowed by the chaotic space?! She didn't die? And she has awakened the blood of the goblin, and the fluctuation of the blood of the goblin is... so pure?!"
"That's right, it's that girl from back then! It turns out..."
Now, with the purple elves urging Taixu to cut the divine way with all their strength, they uncontrollably exuded their original aura, making these nine people even though they did not have the pure goblin blood like Ziyue, and they were not as pure as Ziyue and the purple elves. They are close sisters, but they still feel the pure fairy blood of the purple elves.
In addition, when the purple elves were born with various visions, they had a deep potential impression of the purple elves. The combination of the two made them directly determine that this was the original purple elves.
The eyes of the middle-aged man in the purple robe fell on the purple elf who was controlling the wind and slashing the barrier outside the altar, and his indifferent eyes couldn't help being slightly condensed... The person who should have died has reappeared after so many years Here, moreover, it obviously has an extremely pure goblin blood aura, which is purer than the blood of any goblin tribe in the past.
"Purple Elf, you are still alive, when did the elf bloodline awaken?"
Looking at the purple elf, the middle-aged man in the purple robe spoke in a cold voice.
The purple elf didn't seem to hear the middle-aged man's voice, Taixu Zhan Shendao was urged to be stronger and more amazing, and slashed the barrier in front of him.
Seeing that the purple elf didn't respond to him, the middle-aged man in purple robe turned dark and said coldly: "My father is asking you something, answer..."
"Clang!"
The ear-piercing sound of the sword was mighty, and Lin Tian made a move, a golden sword glow straightly slashed towards the middle-aged man in the purple robe, with an undisguised cold killing intent.
He could tell that this middle-aged man in the purple robe was Zihuaikong, the man who should be the "father" of the purple elf and Ziyue, the man who pushed the purple elf into the chaotic space after breaking the purple elf's sea of consciousness.
Such a person who once killed the purple elf who was his own flesh and blood, now sees that the purple elf is still alive, has the face to show his father's majesty to the purple elf!
There was really anger burning in his heart, even though he knew that the opponent was in the middle stage of the true god, even if he knew that he could not hurt the opponent with his own strength, he still slashed out with this sword.
At the same time, he continued to move, urging the Tianyi Soul Art, the Dragon Burial Sutra, and the Chaos Emperor Fist, and punched directly at the forbidden barrier outside the altar in front of him.
"Boom!"
This punch was a mixture of three stunning ancient and modern techniques, and it was extremely terrifying. It landed on the forbidden barrier outside the altar, making the barrier vibrate, and a big crack appeared with a click.
Such a scene made the ten people on the altar change their colors again.
The middle-aged man in the purple robe sat cross-legged on the altar, and was the core master of the ceremony. At this time, he shattered the sword light that Lin Tian had cut with his divine power, and then his eyes fell on Lin Tian: "The cultivation base of the fairy king in the early stage can Shake the barrier here!" His voice was cold, and he said to an old man among the nine: "Seventh Patriarch, you go and behead him, and the nine of us can barely maintain the ritual. As for the purple elf, suppressing her is not enough Send it to the altar, now, her goblin blood has awakened, and she can participate in the sacrificial ceremony!"
"Are you sure?" The Fairy Seventh Patriarch said, "Ziyue will sacrifice her life for the clan on this day. The Purple Fairy is alive now, and you still have a descendant. Suppressed and sent to the altar together?"
"Everything is for the return of the ancestors, for the prosperity of the goblin clan."
Zi Huaikong's voice was indifferent.