Chapter 692
There are at least thousands of ghosts in front of them. The scale is amazing. Seeing the living creatures like Lin Tian and fan Yingxiong approaching, even if there is a fierce ghost roaring, they rush towards them.
In an instant, thousands of Yin soldiers and ghosts roared, and the breath of death was overwhelming.
"It's a ghost's nest!"
Fan Yingxiong shrinks his neck.
It's not fear, it's amazing.
"Go."
Lin Tiandao said, stepping forward.
Although there are many fierce ghosts, how can he be afraid of them in his present state? He just stepped out, the ground vibrated, the dragon patterns flashed, and spread out along the ground, crushing a large area of Yin soldiers.
Fan Yingxiong is very direct, his fist is wrapped with a faint divine light, a fist fell, dozens of Yin soldiers burst open.
It's very difficult to kill the fierce ghost of Yin soldiers by ordinary means, but it's not the same when we get to the fairyland. The monk of the fairyland level, Zhenyuan, turns into divine power. It's very simple to kill the fierce ghost of Yin soldiers. It's no different from mowing grass.
Today, Lin Tian is in the second place of immortality, and fan Yingxiong is in the first place of immortality. His accomplishments are very strong. Naturally, the fierce ghosts of Yin soldiers here can't stop him from going. All those who are close to him are broken in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
Behind, a number of amazing God can surge, someone rushed over.
There were about dozens of people. Four young nobles rushed to the front and fell to this place in a twinkling of an eye.
At that moment, there was a fierce ghost roaring at the four men.
"Low level ghosts, dare to be presumptuous!"
Blood wolf young supreme cold hum, a hand swept out a large blood light, close to the past Yin soldiers, fierce ghost Qi burst.
At the same time, the young supremacy of the shadow clan and the Zerg also showed their magic power and broke into pieces.
"Human beings!"
The young and supreme voice of the ant tribe is very loud. After destroying a group of Yin soldiers, they carry infinite demon light and press down on Lin Tian and Chao.
Lin Tian's eyes are cold. He has a lightsaber in his hand and a backhand sword.
"Keng!"
The sharp sound of sword reverberates and cuts the space. With fire and thunder, it directly tears up the demon light pressed by the young supreme of ant tribe. Later, the trend of the sword continued, and the young and supreme eyebrows of the ant tribe were forced.
"Damn it, I'll kill you!"
Fan Yingxiong roared, one punch down, the whole space is turbulent, terrible physique makes many people palpitating.
The young supremacy of the ant tribe directly props up the fire of Yougu Linghuo, which immediately makes fan Yingxiong change color and withdraw. His physical body is terrible, but he also knows the horror of Yougu Linghuo. It is absolutely impossible to resist it only by his physical body.
"Late! Destroy it
The young and supreme ant tribe drank coldly, and the Yougu Linghuo closed in all directions, blocking fan Yingxiong's retreat.
Lin Tian turned his head to look at it, his eyes seemed very cold, and he directly turned the sun's heart meridian, and his body surface suddenly rose up with fiery golden awns. Then, based on the Pharmacopoeia, he turned these golden awns into golden flames, condensed them on the divine lightsaber, and cut off the ghost fire that enveloped fan Yingxiong.
"Hiss!"
The golden flame turned into sword Qi and fell on the bony spirit fire that enveloped fan Yingxiong. It immediately annihilated a large area and made fan Yingxiong get out safely.
"Thank you, brother Lin!"
Fan Yingxiong wiped his cold sweat. It was really dangerous just now. If it wasn't for Lin Tian's hand, he would have been directly submerged by the ghost fire. At that time, he would have been miserable.
The young king of the ant tribe has a deep look in his eyes. He stares at Lin Tian, and his killing intention is like a vast sea.
At this time, a deeper place, the colorful God awn flashed again, much brighter than before, and seemed to be calling for something.
The young and supreme of the blood wolf clan all flash in their eyes. Without hesitation, the God outside becomes stronger. They crush all the Yin soldiers and ghosts in front of them and rush towards the deep seven colors.
"The treasure must belong to the king!"
The Zerg are young and have the highest Yin evil way.
At this time, the young and supreme ant tribe will no longer fight against Lin Tian and fan Yingxiong. At present, the most important thing is looting!
Lin Tian's eyes twinkled and became very bright. The familiar wave he felt was more intense.
"Go
He called shangfan Yingxiong and rushed to the deep.
Fan Yingxiong followed him. Along the way, he broke up a head of Yin soldiers and evil spirits, and soon appeared in front of a huge hinterland.
This place, the ground is full of white bones, piled up one by one, looks shocking.
The young and supreme people of the blood wolf clan didn't hesitate. After they came here, they stepped on the dense white bones and ran all the way to the deep place. Their eyes twinkled with brilliant essence, and their momentum became stronger.
Lin Tian naturally will not stop. His speed is amazing. He takes fan Yingxiong to the deep place.
Behind him, some powerful friars also rushed over. They were all free practitioners who knew fairyland, and their strength was very good.
"Roar!"
At this time, the ghost roar came from the deep again, which made the scalp numb.
With the sound of the ghost roar, the white bones on the ground in the hinterland suddenly seemed to be all revived. In an instant, they stood up and attacked a crowd.
This incident surprised everyone. Some friars were unprepared, even if their chests were cut open.
"Ah
Scream rang out, in a twinkling of an eye, several monks were drowned by the white bone army, the body was torn apart.
"Go away!"
The shadow clan is young and supreme. A faint light like a shadow flashed by, like the light of a supernatural power. Large pieces of white bones and skeletons were smashed on the spot. They were all turned into white bone powder and fell to the ground in great numbers. They are extremely powerful.
At the same time, the Zerg and other young supremacies destroyed the white bone army and rushed to the deep with bone powder.
Outside the celestial body of Lin, the golden lights interweave. With a wave of the lightsaber in his hand, the white bone army in front of him smashes. With a wave of the lightsaber, a road paved with white bone powder disappears in front of him like a golden lightning.
Soon, together with fan Yingxiong, he finally came to the depths.
In front, eight decaying corpses are striking a gorgeous light curtain. Outside the body, there is a terrible mist of death, which corrodes the space beside the body. The strong Yin Qi is chilling and makes many people cool.
"Gui Zun?"
"It's comparable to those who are strong in Daojing!"
"The ghost scream just now, is it from them?"
The crowd trembled.
The friars didn't dare to come near again. The ghost Zun, who can be compared with the strong one on the road, is in front of them. Who dares to die?!
"There seems to be something in the light curtain!"
Someone said.
The light curtain is hazy, and it's hard to see through at a glance. However, those who can come here are not the weak. Under serious gaze, they finally see through the scene inside. In the center of the light curtain, a huge altar, which is composed entirely of skulls, has a diameter of about three feet. In the center, there is a colorful light source as big as a fist.
"What's that?"
"It's the seven colors just now!"
"Absolutely a treasure!"
Many people are excited.
Lin Tian is the most excited, the divine light in his eyes is intense to the extreme.
If it is the fourth sword soul fragment!
"Boom!"
The amazing God power suddenly surged up, and the young supreme ant tribe was the first to rush forward and step towards the light curtain.
"Hum!"
The blood wolf clan is young and supreme. It's cold hum. It's a step forward, and the light of blood killing covers ten places.
At the same time, the young supremacy of Zerg and shadow also took action, and the light of supernatural power surged forward.
All of these people are extremely strong. They are all able to kill the strong. At the moment, even if there are eight ghost statues in front of them, they are not afraid. They rush forward to sacrifice a large amount of killing light to fight for the seven color light source in the center of the light curtain.
Lin Tian would not hesitate to take the sword soul fragment in the center of the light curtain.
Fan Yingxiong saw Lin Tian rushing forward, but he didn't stop, so he quickly followed Lin Tian.
The eight headed ghost Zun, who is attacking the light curtain, has red eyes and rotten flesh. Seeing someone approaching, he suddenly screams. The black fog of death, like the Milky way on the nine clouds, is frantically attacking the six people who are rushing forward.
"What's dead, just die!"
The young and supreme cold way of the ant tribe.
You Gu Ling fire flash, directly forward submerged and down, the death of the black fog to burn the rout.
Blood wolves and other young supremacies are also means to block the terrible black fog of death, and are approaching.
"How strong! It's worthy of being young and supreme. Even the ghosts who are comparable to Daojing can't help them! "
There was a tremor.
It was also at this time that the harsh scream sounded. Lin Tian sacrificed the sea of yin and Yang lotus, directly annihilated the black fog of death before he started, condensed the lotus sword, and chopped off a ghost, creating blue smoke on his body.
"My God, he, he, he..."
"The ghost master who is as strong as the great road has been defeated?"
"That seems to be the legendary vision of knowing the sea?! He realized the vision of knowing the sea
Many people have palpitations.
Lin Tian's eyebrows are shining, and the fourth piece of sword soul is in front of him. How could he hesitate to sacrifice the Yin Yang lotus sea vision directly. These visions naturally restrained all evil spirits. With his second cultivation of being an immortal, he didn't care if he met the ghost Zun. He directly cut off a ghost Zun and came to the edge of the light curtain, ready to break into it.
"To die!"
"Go away!"
"This treasure belongs to the king!"
Cold drink sounded, ant tribe young supreme and Zerg young supreme together, four kill all together.
Lin Tian suddenly moved. He felt cold on his back and moved ten feet away. Four young supremacies who can kill the half step strong attack together. Rao is as strong as him, and he does not dare to resist.
"Boom!"
The four men's attack fell on the light curtain, which made the light curtain tremble, and the scene inside became clearer.
"Why? There seems to be a complete purple skeleton on the altar
Someone's pointing forward.
The crowd looked over, and then they were all surprised. There is a complete purple skeleton on the skull altar.
"Purple bones, purple skeletons, it seems that only bone clan has them! What's more, it must be the bone clan who reaches the peak of Wuzhen realm to have it! "
"Is it an ancestor of the bone clan?"
"This... I remember that the skull altar seems to be some kind of sacrificial secret of the bone clan!"
"There was a terrible wuzhenjing ancestor of the bone clan who came here and died here?"
"It seems that the skull altar was built by the purple skeleton. It seems that it wanted to use it to take away the colorful light source, but in the end... It failed, and I was consumed alive on the skull altar."
Everyone was surprised.
At this time, a strong wave of divine power came from the distance, and the roaring sound of divine consciousness spread from afar: "who dares to break into the secret land of my bone clan!"
In an instant, thousands of Yin soldiers and ghosts roared, and the breath of death was overwhelming.
"It's a ghost's nest!"
Fan Yingxiong shrinks his neck.
It's not fear, it's amazing.
"Go."
Lin Tiandao said, stepping forward.
Although there are many fierce ghosts, how can he be afraid of them in his present state? He just stepped out, the ground vibrated, the dragon patterns flashed, and spread out along the ground, crushing a large area of Yin soldiers.
Fan Yingxiong is very direct, his fist is wrapped with a faint divine light, a fist fell, dozens of Yin soldiers burst open.
It's very difficult to kill the fierce ghost of Yin soldiers by ordinary means, but it's not the same when we get to the fairyland. The monk of the fairyland level, Zhenyuan, turns into divine power. It's very simple to kill the fierce ghost of Yin soldiers. It's no different from mowing grass.
Today, Lin Tian is in the second place of immortality, and fan Yingxiong is in the first place of immortality. His accomplishments are very strong. Naturally, the fierce ghosts of Yin soldiers here can't stop him from going. All those who are close to him are broken in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
Behind, a number of amazing God can surge, someone rushed over.
There were about dozens of people. Four young nobles rushed to the front and fell to this place in a twinkling of an eye.
At that moment, there was a fierce ghost roaring at the four men.
"Low level ghosts, dare to be presumptuous!"
Blood wolf young supreme cold hum, a hand swept out a large blood light, close to the past Yin soldiers, fierce ghost Qi burst.
At the same time, the young supremacy of the shadow clan and the Zerg also showed their magic power and broke into pieces.
"Human beings!"
The young and supreme voice of the ant tribe is very loud. After destroying a group of Yin soldiers, they carry infinite demon light and press down on Lin Tian and Chao.
Lin Tian's eyes are cold. He has a lightsaber in his hand and a backhand sword.
"Keng!"
The sharp sound of sword reverberates and cuts the space. With fire and thunder, it directly tears up the demon light pressed by the young supreme of ant tribe. Later, the trend of the sword continued, and the young and supreme eyebrows of the ant tribe were forced.
"Damn it, I'll kill you!"
Fan Yingxiong roared, one punch down, the whole space is turbulent, terrible physique makes many people palpitating.
The young supremacy of the ant tribe directly props up the fire of Yougu Linghuo, which immediately makes fan Yingxiong change color and withdraw. His physical body is terrible, but he also knows the horror of Yougu Linghuo. It is absolutely impossible to resist it only by his physical body.
"Late! Destroy it
The young and supreme ant tribe drank coldly, and the Yougu Linghuo closed in all directions, blocking fan Yingxiong's retreat.
Lin Tian turned his head to look at it, his eyes seemed very cold, and he directly turned the sun's heart meridian, and his body surface suddenly rose up with fiery golden awns. Then, based on the Pharmacopoeia, he turned these golden awns into golden flames, condensed them on the divine lightsaber, and cut off the ghost fire that enveloped fan Yingxiong.
"Hiss!"
The golden flame turned into sword Qi and fell on the bony spirit fire that enveloped fan Yingxiong. It immediately annihilated a large area and made fan Yingxiong get out safely.
"Thank you, brother Lin!"
Fan Yingxiong wiped his cold sweat. It was really dangerous just now. If it wasn't for Lin Tian's hand, he would have been directly submerged by the ghost fire. At that time, he would have been miserable.
The young king of the ant tribe has a deep look in his eyes. He stares at Lin Tian, and his killing intention is like a vast sea.
At this time, a deeper place, the colorful God awn flashed again, much brighter than before, and seemed to be calling for something.
The young and supreme of the blood wolf clan all flash in their eyes. Without hesitation, the God outside becomes stronger. They crush all the Yin soldiers and ghosts in front of them and rush towards the deep seven colors.
"The treasure must belong to the king!"
The Zerg are young and have the highest Yin evil way.
At this time, the young and supreme ant tribe will no longer fight against Lin Tian and fan Yingxiong. At present, the most important thing is looting!
Lin Tian's eyes twinkled and became very bright. The familiar wave he felt was more intense.
"Go
He called shangfan Yingxiong and rushed to the deep.
Fan Yingxiong followed him. Along the way, he broke up a head of Yin soldiers and evil spirits, and soon appeared in front of a huge hinterland.
This place, the ground is full of white bones, piled up one by one, looks shocking.
The young and supreme people of the blood wolf clan didn't hesitate. After they came here, they stepped on the dense white bones and ran all the way to the deep place. Their eyes twinkled with brilliant essence, and their momentum became stronger.
Lin Tian naturally will not stop. His speed is amazing. He takes fan Yingxiong to the deep place.
Behind him, some powerful friars also rushed over. They were all free practitioners who knew fairyland, and their strength was very good.
"Roar!"
At this time, the ghost roar came from the deep again, which made the scalp numb.
With the sound of the ghost roar, the white bones on the ground in the hinterland suddenly seemed to be all revived. In an instant, they stood up and attacked a crowd.
This incident surprised everyone. Some friars were unprepared, even if their chests were cut open.
"Ah
Scream rang out, in a twinkling of an eye, several monks were drowned by the white bone army, the body was torn apart.
"Go away!"
The shadow clan is young and supreme. A faint light like a shadow flashed by, like the light of a supernatural power. Large pieces of white bones and skeletons were smashed on the spot. They were all turned into white bone powder and fell to the ground in great numbers. They are extremely powerful.
At the same time, the Zerg and other young supremacies destroyed the white bone army and rushed to the deep with bone powder.
Outside the celestial body of Lin, the golden lights interweave. With a wave of the lightsaber in his hand, the white bone army in front of him smashes. With a wave of the lightsaber, a road paved with white bone powder disappears in front of him like a golden lightning.
Soon, together with fan Yingxiong, he finally came to the depths.
In front, eight decaying corpses are striking a gorgeous light curtain. Outside the body, there is a terrible mist of death, which corrodes the space beside the body. The strong Yin Qi is chilling and makes many people cool.
"Gui Zun?"
"It's comparable to those who are strong in Daojing!"
"The ghost scream just now, is it from them?"
The crowd trembled.
The friars didn't dare to come near again. The ghost Zun, who can be compared with the strong one on the road, is in front of them. Who dares to die?!
"There seems to be something in the light curtain!"
Someone said.
The light curtain is hazy, and it's hard to see through at a glance. However, those who can come here are not the weak. Under serious gaze, they finally see through the scene inside. In the center of the light curtain, a huge altar, which is composed entirely of skulls, has a diameter of about three feet. In the center, there is a colorful light source as big as a fist.
"What's that?"
"It's the seven colors just now!"
"Absolutely a treasure!"
Many people are excited.
Lin Tian is the most excited, the divine light in his eyes is intense to the extreme.
If it is the fourth sword soul fragment!
"Boom!"
The amazing God power suddenly surged up, and the young supreme ant tribe was the first to rush forward and step towards the light curtain.
"Hum!"
The blood wolf clan is young and supreme. It's cold hum. It's a step forward, and the light of blood killing covers ten places.
At the same time, the young supremacy of Zerg and shadow also took action, and the light of supernatural power surged forward.
All of these people are extremely strong. They are all able to kill the strong. At the moment, even if there are eight ghost statues in front of them, they are not afraid. They rush forward to sacrifice a large amount of killing light to fight for the seven color light source in the center of the light curtain.
Lin Tian would not hesitate to take the sword soul fragment in the center of the light curtain.
Fan Yingxiong saw Lin Tian rushing forward, but he didn't stop, so he quickly followed Lin Tian.
The eight headed ghost Zun, who is attacking the light curtain, has red eyes and rotten flesh. Seeing someone approaching, he suddenly screams. The black fog of death, like the Milky way on the nine clouds, is frantically attacking the six people who are rushing forward.
"What's dead, just die!"
The young and supreme cold way of the ant tribe.
You Gu Ling fire flash, directly forward submerged and down, the death of the black fog to burn the rout.
Blood wolves and other young supremacies are also means to block the terrible black fog of death, and are approaching.
"How strong! It's worthy of being young and supreme. Even the ghosts who are comparable to Daojing can't help them! "
There was a tremor.
It was also at this time that the harsh scream sounded. Lin Tian sacrificed the sea of yin and Yang lotus, directly annihilated the black fog of death before he started, condensed the lotus sword, and chopped off a ghost, creating blue smoke on his body.
"My God, he, he, he..."
"The ghost master who is as strong as the great road has been defeated?"
"That seems to be the legendary vision of knowing the sea?! He realized the vision of knowing the sea
Many people have palpitations.
Lin Tian's eyebrows are shining, and the fourth piece of sword soul is in front of him. How could he hesitate to sacrifice the Yin Yang lotus sea vision directly. These visions naturally restrained all evil spirits. With his second cultivation of being an immortal, he didn't care if he met the ghost Zun. He directly cut off a ghost Zun and came to the edge of the light curtain, ready to break into it.
"To die!"
"Go away!"
"This treasure belongs to the king!"
Cold drink sounded, ant tribe young supreme and Zerg young supreme together, four kill all together.
Lin Tian suddenly moved. He felt cold on his back and moved ten feet away. Four young supremacies who can kill the half step strong attack together. Rao is as strong as him, and he does not dare to resist.
"Boom!"
The four men's attack fell on the light curtain, which made the light curtain tremble, and the scene inside became clearer.
"Why? There seems to be a complete purple skeleton on the altar
Someone's pointing forward.
The crowd looked over, and then they were all surprised. There is a complete purple skeleton on the skull altar.
"Purple bones, purple skeletons, it seems that only bone clan has them! What's more, it must be the bone clan who reaches the peak of Wuzhen realm to have it! "
"Is it an ancestor of the bone clan?"
"This... I remember that the skull altar seems to be some kind of sacrificial secret of the bone clan!"
"There was a terrible wuzhenjing ancestor of the bone clan who came here and died here?"
"It seems that the skull altar was built by the purple skeleton. It seems that it wanted to use it to take away the colorful light source, but in the end... It failed, and I was consumed alive on the skull altar."
Everyone was surprised.
At this time, a strong wave of divine power came from the distance, and the roaring sound of divine consciousness spread from afar: "who dares to break into the secret land of my bone clan!"