Chapter 588
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The nine ancient corpses were dressed in ragged clothes, thick black mist intertwined around their bodies, their eyes were extremely empty, and a terrifying air-conditioning intertwined around them. Their bodies were dry, like zombies, and with a roar, they rushed towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian had no expression on his face, dragon patterns flickered and intertwined, surrounding his body like chains of divine light.
In an instant, the nine ancient corpses all stopped, staring straight at Lin Tian. They died at that stone tablet in the past, and they were influenced by the Dragon Burial Scripture in the stone tablet and became the guardians of the undead. Now, Lin Tian displays the Dragon Burial Scripture, as if it is a living Dragon Burial Scripture standing on nine In front of the ancient corpse, the nine ancient corpses were stunned for a moment.
"Next, listen to me."
Lin Tiandao.
A faint light flashed in his eyes, dragon patterns intertwined on the soles of his feet, wisps of dark evil energy rushed from the foot of Burying God Mountain, like a dark spring, frantically pouring into the nine ancient corpses, causing their bodies to gradually swell . After that, half a quarter of an hour passed, the evil spirit outside the nine ancient corpses was extremely strong, and the pupils became as black as ink.
"Buzz!"
The billowing breath of death was intertwined outside the nine ancient corpses, and vaguely, the fluctuations of the Tao outside their bodies became more intense, as if a weak flame had turned into a burning flame. Lin Tian looked at them, and it wasn't until another quarter of an hour passed that the dragon patterns on the soles of his feet dimmed, and he didn't inject any dark evil spirit into the nine ancient corpses.
Looking at the nine ancient corpses, he nodded secretly, with a gleam in his eyes, he left this place and walked into the distance.
He was still walking very slowly, with dragon patterns on the soles of his feet, and lines of patterns were carved in the air with his right hand.
In the blink of an eye, another five days passed.
On this day, Lin Tian finally stopped, appeared on the top of a red mountain, and sat down casually on a big rock.
He looked down at the Yuhua Sect Master's jade ring on his right hand, paused, took it off, and carefully put it into the stone ring.
"Phaseless Immortal Sect."
The corners of his mouth are slightly raised.
It was night at this time, and he sat casually on this big rock.
Soon, the night will be over.
On this day, when the morning sun emerged, the earth was shrouded in a faint morning glow, and the monks started a new day of cultivation.
It was also on this day that a voice suddenly came from Zangshen Mountain.
"Phaseless Immortal Sect, didn't you all want to kill me by name? I, Lin Tian, are waiting for you at the Burial God Mountain!"
Immediately, in the nearest Luoshen City, the crowd was shocked.
Then, in the blink of an eye, this voice spread throughout Shengzhou.
"My God, who is this Lin Tian? So fierce? How dare he openly call Zhan Wuxiang Xianzong!"
"That is one of the six great immortal sects. It is extremely terrifying. In terms of physical background, it is second only to the three great dynasties!"
"Wait, Lin Tian? It seems to be the true disciple who was expelled from the sect by the Yuhua Taoist sect not long ago!"
"It seems, indeed!"
"In this way, measured by the level of the twelve sects, that Lin Tian is at most only in the realm of Yukong."
"The Realm of Yukong is blatantly challenging the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. This buddy is really extraordinary, is he so powerful?!"
"The Wuxiang Immortal Sect named him to kill him? What did he do?"
Many people stare.
A Yukong cultivator openly called Wuxiang Xianzong, one of the six great immortal sects, which can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone.
In an instant, the whole Shengzhou boiled for a while.
"By the way, this Lin Tian is actually calling for war in the dangerous place of Burial God Mountain? What are you doing?"
"Strange! It's so weird!"
"It's not too weird, it's too bold!"
"It's not too bold, it's too courting."
"Anyway, go and see."
"Naturally, I have to go and have a look, it's quite lively!"
Many people discussed.
For a while, many monks moved, walking towards the direction of the Burying God Mountain from all directions.
Compared with the Wuxiang Xianzong, one of the six great immortal sects, the monks in the Yukong Realm are too small and weak, but now, a small monk in the Yukong Realm actually challenged the Wuxiang Xianzong like this, sitting quietly and buried The sacred mountain is falling, waiting for the Wuxiang Xianzong to go, this is really too arrogant, it has aroused the interest of many monks, and many people rushed over.
Phaseless Immortal Sect
"Crazy!"
A roar rang out from the depths of Wuxiang Xianzong.
In Wuxiangxian Palace, the eight elders of this line were all angry.
Lin Tian killed the lord of Wuxiang Xianzong's generation and insulted the dignity of Wuxiang Xianzong. During this period of time, the eight of them sent out the sect's strong men to search for Lin Tian's traces, and they wanted to find them out and kill them to wash them away. The sect was ashamed, but they couldn't find any clues about Lin Tian. For this reason, they even went to the Yuhuamen to investigate, but it was still fruitless. But now, Lin Tian actually stood up by himself, and blatantly challenged him to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect in the Burying God Mountain!
"I'm so daring!"
Several people were extremely angry.
A mere little cultivator at the imperial sky level dares to challenge him to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect!
This is like an ant wantonly provoking an elephant!
"Send someone to bring the head of this beast!"
Someone said coldly.
Wearing a purple robe, this person is the Eighth Supreme Elder of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
"People who came from Yuhua Daomen said that this evil animal is a bit weird. I don't know what method it used. It suddenly became very strong. With the cultivation base of Yukong Seventh Heaven, it can kill the strong man at the peak of the fairyland. Be careful. .”
Humane.
"The old man personally took people there to see what other troubles he can stir up!"
The humanity in the purple robe.
In an instant, this person disappeared in the Immortal Palace of Immortality.
Almost at the same time, another place, Jinyan Daomen.
"Little thief Lin!"
The Supreme Elder of Jin Yan Dao Sect gritted his teeth, a faint light flashed, disappeared in place in a blink of an eye, and rushed out of Jin Yan Dao Sect.
Not long ago, in Yuhua Daomen, Lin Tian used strange means to kill everyone who went to Yuhua Daomen in front of Jinyan Daomen, and all the core strength of his Jinyan Daomen was damaged. Through Lin Tian. During this period of time, he was also sending people to search for Lin Tian's traces, but to no avail. Now that Lin Tian stood up and blatantly shouted out his location as Zhan Wuxiang Xianzong, why would he just wait quietly? ?
He is going to Bury God Mountain and tear Lin Tian into pieces with his own hands!
So what if Lin Tian is weird, after all, he is only a little monk at the Yukong level, and he is a strong man in the Dao realm!
On the sky, the scorching sun emerged, casting patches of sunlight on the land.
In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.
Over the past few days, Luoshen City has become lively again. Many monks gathered here, looking at the Burying God Mountain from afar. Many people's eyes were full of excitement and anticipation. All of this is because a few days ago, a voice came from the mountain of Burial God, it came from a little monk in the realm of Yukong, called Zhanwuxiangxianzong!
"It's amazing! It's amazing!"
"This is the first time I've seen a person who is looking for his own death like this."
"I don't think so. A cultivator at the Yukong Realm dares to challenge the Wuxiang Immortal Sect like this, and he should have some confidence."
"That's true."
"It's reasonable, but I really can't think of what kind of means a little Yukong cultivator can have to counter the powerhouse of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect."
On a wine gate in the city, many people were discussing.
This restaurant is the most famous wine hall in Luoshen City, and its location is excellent. At this time, the hall is already full of monks.
At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the distant sky, and dozens of figures appeared in the sky, all of them tyrannical.
Excuse me, everyone in the wine hall stood up.
"People from the Phaseless Immortal Sect!"
"A total of twenty-seven people, all of them are in the realm of immortality!"
"Wait, the person in the front seems to be carrying the fluctuations of Tao!"
"It seems to be the eighth elder of the Wuxiang Xianzong, who is in the realm of Dao!"
"A powerful person in the Great Dao Realm?! Such a big man actually came in person?!"
Everyone was shocked.
"It's really true to put on such a formation for a little monk in Yukong Realm"
"It seems that the Wuxiangxianzong wants to show off its prestige, not only to kill Lin Tian called Zhan, but also to crush him, to make an appearance for the world, and let the world see how powerful his Wuxiangxianzong is, isn't it? Anyone can provoke."
"This should be!"
Someone analyzed.
"However, I'm still very surprised. How could the Wuxiang Immortal Sect call for the killing of a little cultivator in Yukong Realm?"
"Indeed, I am also very strange."
"This Lin Tian, the former Yuhua Taoist general was expelled from the sect, is it also related to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect?"
"This"
"Regardless of these, it doesn't matter now! The most important thing is ahead, people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect have entered the Burying God Mountain!"
Someone points into the distance.
In the void, the twenty-seven members of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, headed by the eight elders in Zipao, stepped on the void, and in the blink of an eye they came to the mountain of funeral. A group of people, each individual is intertwined with strong fluctuations of divine power, the void rumbles wherever they pass, especially the eighth elder in purple robe, the void around him is distorted, as if the whole is a source of destruction.
"A strong person in the great realm, a person who has comprehended and controlled the principles of the Tao!"
There are palpitations.
At this time, the sky above Luoshen City was already full of people, and many of them were looking ahead from afar. At this time, the gazes of these people followed the movements of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, and they were all very excited.
Soon, a group of people from the Wuxiang Xianzong stepped into the Burial God Mountain, directly stepping into it without stopping at the edge.
"Here, it doesn't stop at the edge, and Yukong walks inside?!"
"It's true that there are powerful people in the Dao Realm going together, but they have the confidence. It's really different!"
"really!"
Many people were shocked.
The Burying God Mountain is notoriously dangerous. Often, when monks enter the mountain, they will stop at the edge of the Burying God Mountain and walk into it. Many people were surprised.
In the Buried God Mountain, dozens of people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, headed by the eight elders in Zipao, stepped forward step by step on the void.
This red mountain falls is very strange. For a distance near the center, monks will be suppressed, unable to fly in the air, and even unable to perform weapon control, but in the outer range, there is no such effect, and they can control the air. At this moment, the group of Wuxiang Xianzong is still in the peripheral area, and they have traveled another hundred zhang in the blink of an eye.
"Little thief Lin, get out!"
The Purple Robe Eighth Elder of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect shouted.
The cold breath is intertwined around, the void is distorted, and there are rumbles.
A group of people from the Phaseless Immortal Sect had indifferent eyes.
At the same time, outside the Burying God Mountain, everyone's eyes were wide open, staring at the Burying God Mountain for a moment.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
At this moment, a voice came from the center of the funeral mountain.
PS: The fourth update is here, thanks to "Tiger 012456" for the support of 10,000 Zongheng coins, thank you Brother Hu! Thank you for your enthusiastic support, brother Xiaoxiao in the world, thank you! Long went to have dinner, and then came to write the fifth update, which will be published around ten o'clock in the evening. Because it is an estimated update time, it may not be accurate. If there is a delay, please forgive me.