Chapter 450

Lin tianpiantou looked at the Bai family's ancestors, his eyes flashed disdain and Satire: "I have a thorough knowledge of how to be a man. I've even threatened me with two of my favorite sons. I'm cheap enough."

"What are you talking about?"

Bai's face suddenly sank, and Lin Tian went too far. He dared to use "cheap" to describe him.

Lin Tianleng, with a flash of pace, walked towards the secluded door deep in Bai's house.

He and Bai Qiu said that he would take Bai Ziqi out and he would abide by the agreement.

"You'd better pray that I can come out alive in seven days."

He said coldly.

Shua, his speed is very fast, in the blink of an eye to avoid the white family ancestors, rushed into the realm of no God.

……

The dark door has a huge tearing force. Lin Tian protects his body with a magic sword, and the tearing force disappears instantly.

After about ten breaths, Lin Tian only felt a shock in his body, and the space and time in front of him changed greatly.

Looking around, he is now in a desolate vast land, withered vegetation, dark sky. In this space, Lin Tian feels that everything around him is not real, but illusory.

"Is this the realm of godlessness?"

Lin Tianning eyebrows.

He scanned around, did not feel any danger, at the same time, he did not see the figure of white Qi.

"This fool, is he going further? It's very fast. "

He said in secret.

He hesitated, did not hesitate to think, but also toward the deeper part of the vast earth.

There is a lot of sand on this vast land. He stepped on the surface and left footprints. However, these footprints soon disappeared. They were not covered by sand, but disappeared slowly like a phantom.

Lin Tian frowned and went forward again.

"Keng!"

Just at this time, a clanging sword sounded, and a lightsaber came out of the void, straight to Lin Tian.

The sword was three feet wide, with a vast light, almost splitting the space.

"What's this?"

Lin Tian was slightly surprised.

He once fought against the thunder god Ti Baizi Qi. He saw this kind of sword with his own eyes. It seems that it is a basic skill in shenwujing, which is not very profound. But at this time, the sword was a bit amazing. It was at least three times stronger than when Bai Ziqi used it in the sword grave. He was very surprised with a kind of natural feeling.

However, he was surprised. Now he was much better than when he was in Jianfen. He didn't care about the sword.

He raised his right hand, five fingers into a claw shape, a grasp of the sword, bare handed pinch of the split.

"Keng!"

At this time, the sword rose again, and the same sword cut.

Lin Tian raised his hand to smash it, but soon the same sword came again. He smashed more than ten swords in a row, but the swords did not disperse. He wanted to go straight to the depth, but he found that the space was a little strange, and he didn't act according to his will. No matter how he walked, he was always in the same place, and his sword was constantly chopping.

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

"Keng!"

Each sword has the same shape, the same power, and even the same direction. It repeats continuously.

Lin Tian frowned and couldn't get out of here. He began to dodge the sword and think to himself.

After breathing, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart: "is it..."

"Hum!"

He runs the divine skill of Tianyan. A same lightsaber rushes out and cuts forward with a similar breath.

With a click, the sword fell apart and disappeared.

Lin Tian stood in the same place and waited quietly. Only this time, he finally had no sword to cut again. Moreover, he found that he could leave this place. After about ten breaths, the scenery on both sides began to retreat.

"I see. It seems that in this, we can only use the same skills in shenwujing to fight against it to break into shenwujing."

He said to himself.

Thinking of this, he can't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, he is in charge of the divine arts, which can evolve a little form and spirit of many magical martial arts. Otherwise, there will be some trouble.

As he continued to move forward, there was a dense shadow of his legs, which was also a simple martial art.

He dodged a little, then propped up the divine skill of Tianyan, met it with the same martial arts skills and smashed it.

Along the way, he encountered palm shadow, fist awn, and psychedelic sword light. In the end, they all evolved the same divine form with the divine skill of Tianyan, crushing all attacks.

"It seems that the original ancestor of the Bai family left this realm of godlessness, which is to brand all the skills in the divine Sutra in this space by special means, so as to temper the posterity who entered the realm of godlessness." Lin Tian said in secret, and then he was a little surprised: "when the old man burned the source, what height did he have to rush to? At least in Wuzhen. "

Shaking his head, he continued to move forward. After that, he encountered a lot of attacks, many of which he did not know, some of which he knew, and some of which he had seen the Bai family perform.

"Hum!"

At this time, the vast sky suddenly split, a huge fingerprint fell, and raised dust all over the sky.

The big fingerprints are amazing, covering all the space within a radius of five feet. Before the fingerprints really fall, Lin Tian feels a terrible pressure. His bones are rattling, and the floor of his feet seems to be cracking.

"The ancestor of the Bai family, this is to temper future generations? Or do you want to play with posterity? "

Lin Tian is speechless.

He recognized these big fingerprints as the power of Wujing, wushenzhang. However, at this time, the power of wushenzhang was really terrible. It was estimated that a monk at the peak of the imperial air would be destroyed in an instant.

There was no time to think about it. He took a deep breath. As soon as the divine skill of Tianyan was unfolded, a same big fingerprint appeared and went to the sky. The killing pattern outside his body has already disintegrated, and the magic sword has also been collected by him, because after entering this space, the Taoist soldiers are strongly suppressed, and it is difficult to motivate them with his current cultivation.

"Boom!"

He used the divine skill to urge the Wushen palm to collide with the palmprint falling from the sky.

With a click, the Wushen palm that he urged was smashed directly, while the Wushen palm that fell from the sky kept pressing towards him. Staring at this scene, Lin Tian takes a deep breath. The real yuan in his body is rolling and moving. The divine skill of Tianyan is evolved to the extreme by him. Shengsheng holds up the same big hand print without God and blows it up.

This time, the collision of two big fingerprints is the annihilation of Qi Qi.

Lin Tianning's eyebrow and wushenzhang are not so terrible powers of the Bai family, but they already have such terrible power in the wushenyu, which requires him to spend 80% of the real yuan to resist. After that, it can be imagined that there must be more terrible powers waiting for him in front of him. At that time, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to move.

On the other hand, in fact, it would be more troublesome for him to break into this godless realm than the other disciples of the Bai family. After all, he is a little bit of the divine form of the divine Wujing, which evolved from the divine skill of Tianyan. Although his power is good, it is not as good as the same level of the Bai family who practiced this skill. For a simple example, he and Bai Ziqi are not equal in fighting power. With the same no God palm, Bai Ziqi's exertion is definitely many times better than his evolution with the divine skill of heaven.

"Well, since the ancestors of the Bai family branded the divine form of Shu in shenwujing, so as to sharpen the descendants of the Bai family, there should also be the divine power flow route of noumenon in the divine form of these Shu. Can I learn it?"

He said to himself.

Thinking of this, he flashed a fine light in his eyes, striding to the depth.

Not long after, on the dark sky, a God's shadow fell, with thousands of hands on his back. The strong breath was a little shocking.

Lin Tian recognized this magic power, which is a core secret skill of the Bai family.

"Try to learn."

He said in secret.

He took a step back and turned the faint light in his eyes, turning the tianyihunjue.

Tianyi soul Jue is a secret skill of array at any time. However, because it is related to the soul, once the ancient Sutra is put into operation, it can greatly enhance his perception. Now faced with the magical form of the magic hand, he wants to feel the flow route of the magic power of this art, and naturally has to improve his perception as much as he can.

Boom!

The shadow of a thousand magic hands is more than ten feet high. Behind him, thousands of hands are horizontal. They all hold a treasure.

"Dong!"

"Keng!"

"Hum!"

Thousand unreal God shadow move, fist, knife, palm, press down together, make different sound, the power is a little shocking.

Lin Tianning eyebrows, eyes in the silver flash, stepping on Liangyi step dodge.

It's not the first time for Bai Jia to face the magic hand. He knows this magic power very well. This skill can evoke a shadow. When he reaches the extreme, each of the thousands of hands behind the shadow will produce a magic weapon. It's extremely powerful and can easily break a huge building. At this moment, staring at the shadow in this godless realm, there are thousands of treasure soldiers behind, which is undoubtedly the perfect form of magic hand.

As he dodged, he sensed the shadow with tianyihunjue, and even suffered several heavy blows.

Soon, a full quarter of an hour passed.

An hour later, a ray of brilliant essence flashed through Lin Tian's eyes.

As soon as his eyes were fixed, a giant shadow appeared behind him. The giant shadow was three feet high, with thousands of hands intertwined, and its momentum was very strong.

"Very good!"

He raised the corner of his mouth.

After spending an hour and suffering several traumas, he slowly understood the flow route of the magic power of the magic hand. At this time, the thousand magic shadow behind him no longer evolved from the divine skill of Tianyan, but the real secret skill of Bai family.

The real yuan in his body surged wildly, and madly urged this divine skill, gradually making the figure behind him grow to more than five feet high.

The shadow came out and hit the sky.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

About half an hour later, Lin Tian gasped for breath and finally smashed the thousand illusions in the godless realm. In this process, he spent a lot of real yuan, but his understanding of the magic power of thousand magic hand has also reached an amazing level. It is estimated that few people in Bai's family can compare with him.

"It seems that the area of no God left by the ancestors of the Bai family has a marvelous effect on the cultivation of no nerve of the descendants of the Bai family. It can help the people to quickly understand the mysteries of the secret arts in the divine Sutra."

Lin Tian said in his heart.

As an outsider, he has never practiced the magic hand of thousand illusions, but now he is in the divine form of the magic hand of thousand illusions in the godless realm. It's really amazing that he understands this skill to such a degree. From this, we can imagine that if the Bai family who has practiced this magic hand enters here, the effect will be better. Of course, if it is better, it has to be the Bai family, whose intelligence and combat power are at the same level as him. If they are lower than him, they will not be happy. Let alone understand the art better, if it is worse, they may die directly under the spirit of the art.

This is because the mysterious form of shenwujing, which was evolved by the ancestors of the Bai family in the realm of Wushen, is actually a little terrifying.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there was a startling fluctuation in the depth, which was mixed with the light of thunder, and it seemed a little confused.

Lin tianpiantou, his eyes flashed two Jing Mang: "Bai Ziqi, that guy is in trouble?"