Ten Gods

Lin Tian stood outside the Burning Sun, and saw that the nine-sword lightsaber did not enter the mountain under the burning Yangzong, and could not help but be a god. August 1 Chinese W? W (a) W (eight). (8) 8 (eight) 1? Z? W?. (8) C (eight) O?M

These nine lightabers are terrible. He feels that even if the ordinary Tianzun slams a sword, he will die on the spot.

"This old guy, although the person has temporarily left, but it is a lot of big means here."

He is talking to himself.

After a pause, he took a step, really close to the Burning Sun, and walked up.

"Xiandi adults!?"

"Lin Shi brother!"

"Lin Tian?!"

There are a lot of people in the Burning Yangzong, there are Xianting, a group of immortal soldiers, and some of the elders of the Shangyangzong, who are standing in the center of the Burning Suns. They are watching the foot of the mountain. At this time, Lin Tian is close, and on the spot is Seen by everyone.

Lin Tian took a step, and the degree was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he climbed up the steep stone steps at the foot of the burned Yangzong Mountain.

"See the Emperor Xiandi!"

A group of celestial soldiers will salute.

Among them, a Xianting-class Xianting war will be reported to the front, saying: "The subordinates originally came to help defend this place, but, but... the nine swords here are so powerful, we are hiding in the opposite. Look inside."

With this in mind, this powerful prospective emperor and other popular immortals will be a bit embarrassed. They know that the Burning Yangzong of the first Tianyu is of great significance to them, so after entering this Tianyu, many Xianting strongmen came here to help defend the Yangzong, and soon after, it was There are a large number of Nethered monks who have entered here.

At that time, they had just rushed out to fight with some of the disciples of the Burning Yangzong. In the mountain where the Burning Sun was located, they rushed out of the nine killing swords. On the spot, they killed a large group of Nethered strongmen. No one could stop them. Then, I don’t know how these things were known by other Nethered monks, and the group of the Nethered Powers who have been killed in this celestial domain come together one after another, including a person who is infinitely close to the level of heaven. To find out what is going on here, break through here.

However, all the Netherweed strongmen who are close to here with hostility and killing are all killed by the nine-lighted lightsaber, and even the mysterious ancestors who made their hearts infinitely close to the heavenly environment are also close here. The moment was that it was smashed into a pool of blood, and even the ability to resist was not at the foot of the burned Yangzong Mountain.

Then, a group of Nether Strongs are miserable, and they can't escape if they want to escape. The nine-handed swords block the void and kill all.

They came here to a group of immortal warriors, and they just returned to the Burning Suns. As the elders of the ruins of the Yang dynasty looked at the foot of the burned Yangzong Mountain, they looked at the nine swords and killed the sword. A Nethered monk killed.

"It’s really the sect of the emperor’s teacher. We are here, finished... it’s totally superfluous.”

This prospective emperor is somewhat embarrassed.

Their battles will be full of war, but in the end they are stupidly watching a killing in the Burning Sun.

"Nothing, peace is good."

Lin Tiandao.

Not to mention these Xianting wars, even the people of his emperor, Seven Heavens, saw that the nine swords were awkward.

"Lin Tian."

The elders of the Emperor Yang of the Burning Suns came over, alongside several elders of the Burning Sun and the Burning Sun.

Lin Tian went to the ceremony: "The elders, the gatekeepers, the elders."

"Good." The Emperor Yang of the Burning Suns smiled with a smile: "I heard some friends from Xianting said, this time the Netherland has entered this side, you have spent a lot of effort, uniting the entire first day to the first Jiutian domain resisted together, very powerful!"

The old man’s cultivation is already good, but he is as smiling as he was at the beginning, just like the old grandfather of the family.

"I don't want to be a disciple of my brother!"

The main road of the burning sun.

"Kid, very good!"

Tu Yu went forward and took a shot of Lin Tian’s shoulder.

Today, Lin Tian is already a fairy emperor, alone suppressing the dark turmoil, and the prestige resounds through the ten-party Tianyu, but these people of the burning Yangzong are still only disciples of Lin Tian who are old drunkards. When Lin Tian is a disciple of the burning Yangzong .

"Reluctantly."

Lin Tianqian smiled.

In this burning Yangzong, he talked with the elders of the elders and the chiefs of the burning sun, and told him about the current situation, and then he left. At the same time, he ordered the immortal battle of the burning sun to clear the heavens. The rest of the Nether.

After that, he went to the Qin Glen, the Northern Yan State General, the North Yan Palace and the Jiuyang Wufu and other places. Every place has a powerful Xianting war guard, Yu Wushuang, Ji Yuanshan and Mu Qing, etc. It is safe and sound.

He was completely relieved, and his eyes were intertwined. From the first day, he followed the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh days. The domain and the eighth day domain successively killed more of the Nethered monks in these several heavens, and then returned to the ninth heaven and returned to the terracotta plains.

In the process, Xiao Taichu naturally joined him and he returned to this place together.

"boom!"

This place, shouting and killing is still going on, because this is the first battlefield where the monks of the Nethers have entered. It is the starting battlefield. The Nethered monks gathered in this place have the most, and this time has not been killed.

He came here and swept around. Lin Xi and Ji Yu and several other women killed the enemy together. Tianbao hung over the head and swept everything. Bai Zikai and Fan Hero and others have opened the kingdom and Tianbao, and the monks who live here are also unstoppable. At the same time, the purple ancestors and other people are the emperor's strong, even more powerful, one palm out, broken everything.

At the same time, he saw the purple elf far away, and he has already returned to this place.

He smiled and stepped into the battlefield. Ling Tianjian had an exhibition and the crossbar was eight.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

As Ling Tianjian swayed, one after another, the **** fog exploded, and one of the Nethered monks was obliterated.

"Xiandi!"

The purple ancestors and others looked over, and all of them showed their brilliance. Immediately, the killing light became stronger.

Lin Xi and Ji Yu and several other women, Bai Zikai and Fan Hero, etc., naturally, Lin Tian is now back, and his eyes are also shining. Today, Lin Tian walks back into the lower celestial domain and then returns to it. Many things can be known without thinking. It must be the battle of the following eight layers of Tianyu.

"In the ninth day, there are several other large domains, but I have solved all the Nethers above the avenue."

The purple elf looks at Lin Tiandao.

"The eight layers of the sky below, there are not many Nethers at this time, and most of them have been killed."

Lin Tian is on the Purple Elf Road.

"Oh!"

Xiao Tai’s eyes blinked, and the milk screamed.

Subsequently, the three at the same time hands-on, all kinds of killing all over, the entire terracotta plains were shrouded in.

"what!"

The screams continued, and the blood and fog blew up. The people of the Netherland who lived on this terracotta plain died tragically.

At this time, among the Nethered monks living in this place, even the ordinary Emperor-level powerhouses are gone. How can they block Lin Tian and others, one is as fragile as tofu, one by one in Lin Tian and others Under the killing of the light, the blood is splashed around like a rain, almost all of the void is stained with a blood red.

Soon, half an hour later, on this terracotta plain, the screams disappeared and the surroundings became quiet.

All the Nethers living here are all smashed!

"call!"

A gust of wind has passed, full of **** smell.

Looking into the distance, this vast terracotta plain, the corpse really piled up into a mountain, and the blood began to flow into a river.

shocking!

"The battlefield here is finally over."

Purple branded ancestors sighed.

The great ancestors of the great schools gathered together and soon came to Lin Tian.

Lin Xi and Ji Yu and other women, Bai Zikai and the five-way crocodile, etc., also came back at this time.

"The other battlefields are coming to an end, we are waiting here."

Lin Tiandao.

There are clouds in the sky, the wind is blowing, it is very bleak.

A strong group of people stood in this place, and soon, a whole day passed.

At this moment, there was a sound in the distance, and a strong emperor of Xianting came to this place in a blink of an eye.

"The Emperor Xian, the Nether in the Eastern Region, has been annihilated!"

The man stopped in front of Lin Tian’s body and bowed.

"it is good!"

Lin Tian’s eyes crossed a touch of fine mans.

The ancestors and the ancestors of the ancestral knives could not help but hold the fist, and the battlefield ended the battle. They won here.

"The news is coming!"

Lin Tian said.

He stood on this terracotta plain, and his eyes were golden.

Soon, more than one hour passed, three sounds of empty sounds, three Xianting Zhundi rushed to this place.

"Yu Xiandi, the Netherland in the Northern Territory, was annihilated!"

"Yu Xiandi, the Netherland in the Southern Region, was annihilated!"

"The Emperor Xian, there is no other Nether in the other boundaries of the Western Region!"

The three prospective emperors came to Lin Tian.

Then, not long before, the sound of the empty voice sounded again, and eight Xianting emperors rushed again.

"Yu Xiandi, in the eighth day, the Netherland was killed!"

"The seventh day of the field, you can do the Nether!"

"The sixth day of the field, you can do the Nether!"

"The fifth day of the field, you can do the Nether!"

"The fourth day of the field, you can do the Nether!"

"The third day of the field, you can do the Nether!"

"The second day of the field, you can do the Nether!"

"The first day of the field, you can do the Nether!"

Eight prospective emperors have spoken.

These sounds floated over the terracotta plains, and they were loud and thunderous, causing the clouds on the sky to disperse.

For a time, this side of the terracotta plains, the great teachers of the great, the individual 魄 micro shock.

"Win...win."

There is a great ancestor murder.

"Win!"

Someone is jealous.

Suddenly, this place, a group of immortal battles with the great teachers, all excited, can not help but dare.

"Win! We won!"

"Twilight the enemy in the alien! Keep the mountains and rivers that belong to us!"

"Our heritage, the legacy of the ancestors, are all well protected!"

Many monks tightened their hands.