Chapter 1307
The monks were excited, and the netherworld came from a foreign land. This battle lasted for a short time. They won!
"Win, win! Our victory
Some friars trembled and were too excited to control themselves.
Lin Tian's eyes are mingled with subtle subtle light. The battle is really over. The passage to this side of the Youming clan is blocked, and all the Youming monks who have entered this side are killed.
The eyes of the ancestors of the great religions were also shining with divine light. Later, many people turned their heads and looked at Lin Tian at this time.
"Xiandi, this time, it's all up to you!"
Zi Lao Zu looked at Lin Tian and said seriously.
"Not bad!"
"If wuxiandi told us one year in advance that the netherworld would enter, if it wasn't for the Xiandi to lead away the nine gods of the netherworld and seal the space tunnel with strange stones, if wuxianting million battles would spread all over the first heaven to the Ninth Heaven to kill the enemy, we couldn't win this battle."
"Yes
The ancestors of other great religions agreed.
The ancestors of these great religions all looked solemn, and many people bowed to Lin Tian.
"On behalf of this territory and their respective heritage, we thank the Immortal Emperor and the immortal court."
The great religions are the ancestors of Taoism.
These great religious ancestors stand together and express their gratitude, because this time they really rely on Lin Tian.
"Don't do that. Please stand up straight. It's because of your joint efforts. It's not the work of one person and one teaching." Lin Tiandao stopped all the ancestors from saluting. Then his eyes dimmed: "besides, we have other things to do now..."
He said, looking at the battlefield, there are blood corpses on the surface, most of them are the corpses of the netherworld people, but there are also the corpses of the strong men of the great religions, and the corpses of the generals of Xianting.
Now, the battle with the netherworld is over, and their first priority is to take back the dead bodies of the Xianting generals and a group of great religious friars for burial.
The ancestors of the great religions swept to the battlefield with his eyes. Looking at the corpses, they clearly knew what Lin Tian was thinking, what he meant, and the expression on his face became a little gloomy.
"Let's do it, everyone. Find out the corpses of our disciples who died in the war and take them back to their respective churches for burial."
Lin Tiandao.
"It should be so!"
Zi Lao Zu sighed.
At present, the strong men of the great religions all moved to search for the dead bodies of their respective great religions in this battlefield. Lin Tian, Bai Ziqi and others also followed the generals of Xianting to find the bodies of the dead generals. As for the bodies of the Youming monks, the methods of the strong were very consistent, and they were directly crushed into ashes.
Soon, the red earth plain was cleared up by the people. There were no corpses on the surface. Only blood water dyed the surface red. The land sank tens of feet. There were potholes everywhere, and there were residual spiritual waves everywhere.
"This place, for thousands of years, will be barren."
Five element crocodile path.
Lin Tian nodded. The war here is too fierce. The vitality of the land has been completely crushed, and there are all kinds of killing and cutting roads left in it. It is a very conservative judgment to say that there is no grass in ten thousand years.
"Everyone, let's leave here for a while. Let's go back to our own big religion and bury our disciples who died in the war."
Lin Tian was kind to Zilao Laozu.
Zilao Laozu and others nodded one after another and said a few words to each other. This is to lead their disciples to leave.
"I'll go back to the demon emperor's hall. Ai Ai will follow me this time, and then we'll go back to Miaomiao mountain. If you have free time, come to the misty mountain to play. "
Purple spirit to Lin Tiandao.
"Good." Lin Tian said: "you and Ai Ai are the same. No one can disturb you. If you have leisure, you will come to Xianting to play."
The purple spirit nodded. After Ai Ai waved goodbye to Lin Tian and Lin Xi, the void split in front of him. With Ai Ai and the other strong men in the demon emperor hall, he disappeared directly in the battlefield. Obviously, he returned to the demon emperor hall in the eastern region.
Lin Tian watched the purple spirit and Ai Ai leave, and then looked at the tens of Xianting zhundi in this place, and said: "you lead other immortal generals to the first day to the ninth day, and find out the corpses of other disciples who died in the Xianting battle."
"Yes
Ten Xianting zhundi answered the question and led a group of Xianting generals to rush to all parts of the first to the Ninth Heaven.
In the twinkling of an eye, there are only a few core members of Xianting, such as Lin Tian, Bai Ziqi, Bai Qiu and Lin Xi. The other ordinary Xianting disciples follow the tens of emperor Xianting to look for the corpses of the generals who died in the battle. They all think that they should finish this in the shortest time.
"Let's go back to Xianting."
Lin Tiandao.
The golden light mingled outside the body, and the void split silently. He and a group of people disappeared here in a twinkling of an eye.
For a time, on the vast plain of red soil, no one could be seen, only blood was flowing everywhere.
……
Lin Tian takes Lin Xi and others back to Xianting, and then blinks, three days goes by.
Three days later, all the immortal soldiers and generals who died in the battle were recovered and buried in the coffin in the cemetery of the disciples in the depth of the immortal court. However, some of the corpses that could not be preserved could only be left in the coffin with their clothes and so on, and set up the burial mounds in the disciples' graveyard deep in the fairy court.
In the whole immortal court, even though Lin Tian passed down the extraordinary combined attack array skills and powerful imperial powers, there were still more than 17900 people killed in the battle with the netherworld.
"This is war. No matter in which era, war is the cruelest."
Lin Tiantan said.
War means death, and the amount of death is huge!
"In order to protect all souls and this territory, no one will complain and die properly."
Behind him, there was the emperor of Xianting who said in a deep voice.
This place is very wide. There are many green hills. All the disciples of the Xianting clan gather here to worship the dead generals. Everyone looks solemn.
After standing in this place for an hour, the dense Xianting disciples just scattered one by one.
Lin Tian, Lin Xi, Ji Yu and Xue Ye finally left and got together in a spacious palace in Xianting.
"Ya'er is the greatest contributor to such a quick victory this time. This time, it's all up to ya'er. "
Lin Tian looks at Yan ya'er.
He is telling the truth. If Yan ya'er hadn't figured out all kinds of things that the Youming people would fight here, they would have grasped the immortal opportunity to fight and prepared for all kinds of battles in a year. They would have lost this war.
The five element alligator nodded and felt the same way. He said: "although the battle is because you have killed the nine gods of the netherworld and blocked the space tunnel, which makes the victory scale of the battle completely biased towards us, in the final analysis, it really depends on yannvwa. If you don't have yannvwa's divine plan, the ending is absolutely not good. "
"Indeed."
Bai Ziqi also nodded.
"Sister ya'er is really powerful!"
Lin Xi holds Yan ya'er's arm.
"In fact, this time it really depends on ya'er."
"Not bad."
"That's right."
Ji Yu, Bai Qiu and Su Shu said.
This makes Yan ya'er a little embarrassed: "don't do this, I just calculated a process."
"However, this process has directly guided the direction of this battle."
Lin Tiandao.
"Well, ya'er, don't be modest."
Said the snow night.
Over the past few years, they often practice together with Yan ya'er on snowy nights, and they have been very close for a long time.
A group of people gathered in this place for a long time, chatting about a lot of things, until the whole day was gone.
After that, Lin Tian accompanied Lin Xi and Ji Yu alone for half a month, and then entered the Xiandi pagoda to practice.
The Youming clan has entered. The current battle is over, and it ends with their victory. However, the Youming clan has not died yet. There are still five Tianzun class strongmen. There is a terrible existence at the end of Tianzun, and there is still a huge threat. Maybe in a short time, this clan will find a new way to enter from FengChen ancient region again. Therefore, in order to deal with all kinds of situations that may happen in the future, he must improve his strength as soon as possible and enter the realm of heaven as soon as possible.
He came to the Xiandi tower and knelt down. The sun's heart began to work, and the golden lights came straight out.
Soon, his energy and spirit reached the peak.
At the same time, he moved his mind and took out a corpse from the stone ring.
This corpse is very tall, more than ten meters tall, strong and muscular, which is the ghost God he killed in Tiankeng before. At that time, he saved each other's body, took it out at this time, and prepared to refine it with the holy Alchemy to strengthen his body and improve his cultivation.
After he took out the corpse, his eyebrows glowed, a ray of original spirit fell into the corpse, temporarily controlled the corpse, and then, with the help of this ray of original spirit, he began to operate the holy treasure refining technique in the corpse. In the blink of an eye, he interweaved strands of holy refining runes, which condensed a holy refining map about Zhang Xu.
With the interweaving of the holy alchemy map, Lin tianru's original spirit in the Tianzun's corpse makes the holy alchemy move faster, urges the holy alchemy map to perform, and consecrates the breath of life in the flesh and blood of the Tianzun's corpse to his noumenon, pouring into every corner of his noumenon.
"Hum!"
In the twinkling of an eye, the full-bodied brilliance wrapped it, all of which were the purest breath of life, quickly moistening his flesh and blood.
Before his death, his cultivation fell to the first stage of the heaven, but the breath of life contained in his body's flesh and blood did not weaken too much. At this moment, he sacrificed the breath of life to himself with the holy treasure refining technique. Then, at the same time, he began to operate the holy treasure refining technique in the noumenon, constantly refining and absorbing the powerful breath of life.
For a moment, the light outside his body became more intense, and his energy and spirit rose rapidly, and his accomplishments also soared.
"Win, win! Our victory
Some friars trembled and were too excited to control themselves.
Lin Tian's eyes are mingled with subtle subtle light. The battle is really over. The passage to this side of the Youming clan is blocked, and all the Youming monks who have entered this side are killed.
The eyes of the ancestors of the great religions were also shining with divine light. Later, many people turned their heads and looked at Lin Tian at this time.
"Xiandi, this time, it's all up to you!"
Zi Lao Zu looked at Lin Tian and said seriously.
"Not bad!"
"If wuxiandi told us one year in advance that the netherworld would enter, if it wasn't for the Xiandi to lead away the nine gods of the netherworld and seal the space tunnel with strange stones, if wuxianting million battles would spread all over the first heaven to the Ninth Heaven to kill the enemy, we couldn't win this battle."
"Yes
The ancestors of other great religions agreed.
The ancestors of these great religions all looked solemn, and many people bowed to Lin Tian.
"On behalf of this territory and their respective heritage, we thank the Immortal Emperor and the immortal court."
The great religions are the ancestors of Taoism.
These great religious ancestors stand together and express their gratitude, because this time they really rely on Lin Tian.
"Don't do that. Please stand up straight. It's because of your joint efforts. It's not the work of one person and one teaching." Lin Tiandao stopped all the ancestors from saluting. Then his eyes dimmed: "besides, we have other things to do now..."
He said, looking at the battlefield, there are blood corpses on the surface, most of them are the corpses of the netherworld people, but there are also the corpses of the strong men of the great religions, and the corpses of the generals of Xianting.
Now, the battle with the netherworld is over, and their first priority is to take back the dead bodies of the Xianting generals and a group of great religious friars for burial.
The ancestors of the great religions swept to the battlefield with his eyes. Looking at the corpses, they clearly knew what Lin Tian was thinking, what he meant, and the expression on his face became a little gloomy.
"Let's do it, everyone. Find out the corpses of our disciples who died in the war and take them back to their respective churches for burial."
Lin Tiandao.
"It should be so!"
Zi Lao Zu sighed.
At present, the strong men of the great religions all moved to search for the dead bodies of their respective great religions in this battlefield. Lin Tian, Bai Ziqi and others also followed the generals of Xianting to find the bodies of the dead generals. As for the bodies of the Youming monks, the methods of the strong were very consistent, and they were directly crushed into ashes.
Soon, the red earth plain was cleared up by the people. There were no corpses on the surface. Only blood water dyed the surface red. The land sank tens of feet. There were potholes everywhere, and there were residual spiritual waves everywhere.
"This place, for thousands of years, will be barren."
Five element crocodile path.
Lin Tian nodded. The war here is too fierce. The vitality of the land has been completely crushed, and there are all kinds of killing and cutting roads left in it. It is a very conservative judgment to say that there is no grass in ten thousand years.
"Everyone, let's leave here for a while. Let's go back to our own big religion and bury our disciples who died in the war."
Lin Tian was kind to Zilao Laozu.
Zilao Laozu and others nodded one after another and said a few words to each other. This is to lead their disciples to leave.
"I'll go back to the demon emperor's hall. Ai Ai will follow me this time, and then we'll go back to Miaomiao mountain. If you have free time, come to the misty mountain to play. "
Purple spirit to Lin Tiandao.
"Good." Lin Tian said: "you and Ai Ai are the same. No one can disturb you. If you have leisure, you will come to Xianting to play."
The purple spirit nodded. After Ai Ai waved goodbye to Lin Tian and Lin Xi, the void split in front of him. With Ai Ai and the other strong men in the demon emperor hall, he disappeared directly in the battlefield. Obviously, he returned to the demon emperor hall in the eastern region.
Lin Tian watched the purple spirit and Ai Ai leave, and then looked at the tens of Xianting zhundi in this place, and said: "you lead other immortal generals to the first day to the ninth day, and find out the corpses of other disciples who died in the Xianting battle."
"Yes
Ten Xianting zhundi answered the question and led a group of Xianting generals to rush to all parts of the first to the Ninth Heaven.
In the twinkling of an eye, there are only a few core members of Xianting, such as Lin Tian, Bai Ziqi, Bai Qiu and Lin Xi. The other ordinary Xianting disciples follow the tens of emperor Xianting to look for the corpses of the generals who died in the battle. They all think that they should finish this in the shortest time.
"Let's go back to Xianting."
Lin Tiandao.
The golden light mingled outside the body, and the void split silently. He and a group of people disappeared here in a twinkling of an eye.
For a time, on the vast plain of red soil, no one could be seen, only blood was flowing everywhere.
……
Lin Tian takes Lin Xi and others back to Xianting, and then blinks, three days goes by.
Three days later, all the immortal soldiers and generals who died in the battle were recovered and buried in the coffin in the cemetery of the disciples in the depth of the immortal court. However, some of the corpses that could not be preserved could only be left in the coffin with their clothes and so on, and set up the burial mounds in the disciples' graveyard deep in the fairy court.
In the whole immortal court, even though Lin Tian passed down the extraordinary combined attack array skills and powerful imperial powers, there were still more than 17900 people killed in the battle with the netherworld.
"This is war. No matter in which era, war is the cruelest."
Lin Tiantan said.
War means death, and the amount of death is huge!
"In order to protect all souls and this territory, no one will complain and die properly."
Behind him, there was the emperor of Xianting who said in a deep voice.
This place is very wide. There are many green hills. All the disciples of the Xianting clan gather here to worship the dead generals. Everyone looks solemn.
After standing in this place for an hour, the dense Xianting disciples just scattered one by one.
Lin Tian, Lin Xi, Ji Yu and Xue Ye finally left and got together in a spacious palace in Xianting.
"Ya'er is the greatest contributor to such a quick victory this time. This time, it's all up to ya'er. "
Lin Tian looks at Yan ya'er.
He is telling the truth. If Yan ya'er hadn't figured out all kinds of things that the Youming people would fight here, they would have grasped the immortal opportunity to fight and prepared for all kinds of battles in a year. They would have lost this war.
The five element alligator nodded and felt the same way. He said: "although the battle is because you have killed the nine gods of the netherworld and blocked the space tunnel, which makes the victory scale of the battle completely biased towards us, in the final analysis, it really depends on yannvwa. If you don't have yannvwa's divine plan, the ending is absolutely not good. "
"Indeed."
Bai Ziqi also nodded.
"Sister ya'er is really powerful!"
Lin Xi holds Yan ya'er's arm.
"In fact, this time it really depends on ya'er."
"Not bad."
"That's right."
Ji Yu, Bai Qiu and Su Shu said.
This makes Yan ya'er a little embarrassed: "don't do this, I just calculated a process."
"However, this process has directly guided the direction of this battle."
Lin Tiandao.
"Well, ya'er, don't be modest."
Said the snow night.
Over the past few years, they often practice together with Yan ya'er on snowy nights, and they have been very close for a long time.
A group of people gathered in this place for a long time, chatting about a lot of things, until the whole day was gone.
After that, Lin Tian accompanied Lin Xi and Ji Yu alone for half a month, and then entered the Xiandi pagoda to practice.
The Youming clan has entered. The current battle is over, and it ends with their victory. However, the Youming clan has not died yet. There are still five Tianzun class strongmen. There is a terrible existence at the end of Tianzun, and there is still a huge threat. Maybe in a short time, this clan will find a new way to enter from FengChen ancient region again. Therefore, in order to deal with all kinds of situations that may happen in the future, he must improve his strength as soon as possible and enter the realm of heaven as soon as possible.
He came to the Xiandi tower and knelt down. The sun's heart began to work, and the golden lights came straight out.
Soon, his energy and spirit reached the peak.
At the same time, he moved his mind and took out a corpse from the stone ring.
This corpse is very tall, more than ten meters tall, strong and muscular, which is the ghost God he killed in Tiankeng before. At that time, he saved each other's body, took it out at this time, and prepared to refine it with the holy Alchemy to strengthen his body and improve his cultivation.
After he took out the corpse, his eyebrows glowed, a ray of original spirit fell into the corpse, temporarily controlled the corpse, and then, with the help of this ray of original spirit, he began to operate the holy treasure refining technique in the corpse. In the blink of an eye, he interweaved strands of holy refining runes, which condensed a holy refining map about Zhang Xu.
With the interweaving of the holy alchemy map, Lin tianru's original spirit in the Tianzun's corpse makes the holy alchemy move faster, urges the holy alchemy map to perform, and consecrates the breath of life in the flesh and blood of the Tianzun's corpse to his noumenon, pouring into every corner of his noumenon.
"Hum!"
In the twinkling of an eye, the full-bodied brilliance wrapped it, all of which were the purest breath of life, quickly moistening his flesh and blood.
Before his death, his cultivation fell to the first stage of the heaven, but the breath of life contained in his body's flesh and blood did not weaken too much. At this moment, he sacrificed the breath of life to himself with the holy treasure refining technique. Then, at the same time, he began to operate the holy treasure refining technique in the noumenon, constantly refining and absorbing the powerful breath of life.
For a moment, the light outside his body became more intense, and his energy and spirit rose rapidly, and his accomplishments also soared.