Ten Gods Chapter 688: Four major Young Supreme

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Lin Tian originally wanted to refuse and did n’t want to trouble others, but there was no need to trouble others. However, Fan Hero was too enthusiastic, and said that he also wanted to go to the ancient ruins to see and see. Just stop, and promise Fan Fan to go together.

"When will we go? I will prepare."

Hero Fan is slightly excited.

Lin Tian looked into the sky and pondered, saying, "I want to leave now."

Sword Soul Fragment is too important for him. Now that I heard that there are already Young Supreme of various races that can kill the strong Half-Step Grand Dao, it is impossible for him to sit here steadily. If something happens, it ’s not good. .

In the end, several other strong men of Barbarian Race also nodded. After telling the old patriarch, they agreed with Hero Fan to go.

"Let ’s go, Brother Lin brother, I ’m ready!"

Han Fan changed his clothes and wore a black fur coat, which looked like a deserted warrior.

"Okay."

Lin Tian Road.

After finishing, he nodded to the other strong men of the small tribe Barbarian Race and immediately strode outward.

"Clan Uncle, old patriarch, we will come back soon!"

Fan Hero Road.

The two of them walked out of the small tribe together, and soared toward the mountain in the north.

At the moment, the sky is not really bright, the stars are still bright.

Lin Tian and Hero Fan together, most of the time in the past, finally crossed the northern mountain and appeared on the other side of the mountain. Looking around, there is the a side canyon in the distance, and there are gray and black mist drifting out of it, lingering around. At this time, there are already a lot of cultivator(s) outside this gorge, and all Blood Qi are not bad.

"It's there!" Hero Fan pointed over there, but then it was a little weird, whispering: "However, it's a bit strange, I used to come here often before, but I never found such a a side Canyon Ah? "

"When you came here before, there should be a strong restriction near the canyon, and it happened that restriction was broken in the recent period, so it was discovered by other powerful people."

Lin Tian analyzed.

Hero Fan thinks for a while and thinks that Lin Tian is very reasonable.

"Go in."

Lin Tian.

I do n’t know how long it opened the ancient ruins with colorful gods. Many people walked in. He did n’t want to delay.

Han Fan nodded, followed by Lin Tian, and strode forward.

Soon, the two finally approached.

When I came here up close, Lin Tian found that the place was surrounded by more than two hundred people, but they all seemed a little angry, because dozens of powerful Ant Race cultivator(s) stood in front of the canyon, preventing other cultivator(s) from entering the canyon.

"My clan's little king went inside. Do not disturb my clan's treasure hunting!"

A Ant Race cultivator(s) headed arrogant speech.

Other Ant Race cultivator(s) sneered, all with gloomy eyes, forcing everyone here, the sword shimmering in his hand.

"Who depends on the previous step and kills who."

Headed by Ant Race cultivator(s).

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

"Understood, who dares to come up and directly chopped into meat sauce to swallow."

A lot of Ant Race cultivator(s) said sensibly.

Many cultivator(s) surrounded this place, glaring at this group of Ant Race cultivator(s), but they dared not to speak. Most of these people are loose repairs, and there is no force behind them to support, but the people behind them are only a small group of people, and they are far from being able to provoke comparisons with such big families as Ant Race.

"I advise you to go far away, don't try to enter the ancient ruins, you are not qualified, and the ruins behind me belong to my Ant Race Xiao Wang!" Ant Race cultivator(s) headed by this place looked at this place, everyone smiled Tao: "Give you ten breathing time, now let's go away honestly, ten people who don't leave after breathing, I will wait to send you personally, of course, to send you to hell."

A lot of cultivator(s) was shocked and angry. Although many of them were stronger than Ant Race cultivator(s) here, they still dared not take any action because they were afraid of offending the entire Ant Race. Many people shook their heads and backed away with anger, ready to leave here.

"This group of dog stuff!"

Next to Lin Tian, Hero Fan raised his eyes directly. Barbarian Race and Ant Race have always been incompatible. Before, several tribes in the small tribe were almost killed by Ant Race. At this moment, they saw Ant Race cultivator(s), and these Ant Race cultivator(s) are so arrogant and arrogant. Ant Race cultivator(s) led by the author is a punch.

"Boom!"

With a powerful punch, the entire void roared.

The headed Ant Race cultivator(s) apparently did n’t expect anyone in this place to dare to do it, and the power was so terrifying, and he immediately retreated and shouted with a loud voice: "You dare to me ..."

"Dead!"

Han Fan is honest and honest, but at the moment I see Ant Race cultivator(s), but he is wearing killing intent, and his fist is stronger.

Booming, Ant Race cultivator(s), led by Fan Fan, was smashed into a piece of blood mist on the spot.

"This ..."

All around, some cultivator(s)s were shocked.

"This is Barbarian Race?"

"Mortal Body of So strong!"

"That punch ... just ... just ..."

Many people are shocked.

There are many other Ant Race cultivator(s) outside the canyon. Seeing the hero Fan killed their leader on the spot, all of them are discolored. That kind of punching power can almost smash everything, making these Ant Race cultivator(s) panic-stricken. .

"Barbarian Race people ?! My family's Young Supreme is in the valley, you dare to break in here, you ... you are looking for death!"

There is Ant Race cultivator(s), but it is backing away, and the arrogance and arrogance before it are no longer the same. They were shocked by the punch of the hero Fan just now.

Han Fan stood with his eyes closed and forced this group of Ant Race cultivator(s).

"Hurry up, do n’t waste time with them."

Lin Tian stepped forward and said calmly.

When the words fell, a Superior Treasure sword appeared in his hand, and he raised it, and thunder flame sword glow passed by.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

blood splashed all over, and in front of the canyon, all Ant Race cultivator(s) died, even the screams could not be issued.

"Go."

He said to Fan Hero, put away his long sword, and stepped into the valley.

Hero Fan nodded, spit at the blood corpse that fell on the ground at Ant Race cultivator(s), and strode towards the valley.

"This ..."

"That burly youth, a strong Barbarian Race, was not attuned to Ant Race. But, what about that handsome young man? How dare he do anything like Ant Race, are you not afraid of Ant Race revenge?" >

"The sword just now, terrible!"

"One sword cuts all, all these Ant Races are Imperial Sky cultivator(s)!"

"Wouldn't it be a big Inheritance strongman?!"

Many people are shocked.

However, soon, the astonishment on these people's faces disappeared and all became pleasantly surprised. Because, at this time, all the Ant Race cultivator(s) that were outside the canyon and prevented them from moving forward were all beheaded. They could rush into the canyon and enter the ancient ruins that were found. Entering that, you can get a chance against the sky.

"Go!"

Humanity, suddenly, the crowd rushed towards the canyon, rushing towards the ancient ruins inside.

......

Lin Tian stepped into the canyon, and at first he could see some simple vegetation, but gradually, as he and Hero Fan went towards the depths, green plants could no longer be seen on the ground, even the dead wood can not see. The land became a little reddish, more gray and black haze interwoven in the air, and the air became a bit cold.

Lin Tian gradually frowned, this place is somewhat unknown.

"Be careful."

He said to Fan Hero.

"It's okay, if God comes, kill God, the devil comes to kill the devil!"

Hero Fan is heroic.

Lin Tian smiled and said nothing, and continued walking forward.

At this time, they have truly entered the so-called ancient ruins, and the surrounding land has become more red. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they saw a large piece of stone, which was all high together, like a stone forest.

Stepping into the stone forest, not long afterwards, there were many corpses of cultivator(s) on the ground, and there were several other humanoid corpses next to them, with fangs in their mouths, blue scales, and intertwined with strong grief, All the brows are penetrated.

"Yaksha."

A line of fine awn flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.

Yasha and other evil spirits, the weakest can kill the powerful cultivator(s) of Tongxian 4-layer Heaven. At first, he met several in the Divine Mountain burial of the third Heaven Domain. At that time, the several Yashas did not know how many killed. The cultivator(s) above the fairy 6-layer Heaven was then killed by a group of powerful men, but now, this place is quietly lying with several corpses of these monsters, and they are all with a blood hole in their heart. No damage, obviously all killed by a single blow.

So, the man who started it was a little scary.

"There is a special demon power of Ant Race remaining near the eyebrows of these several Yashas, ​​which should be the Young Supreme moving hand of this Lineage." Hero Fan dragged his fist.

Lin Tian found this naturally, a glare in his eyes.

"Let ’s go, keep going."

He said.

He did not hesitate, and with Hero Fan, once again strode deep into the ancient ruins.

After that, I do n’t know how long I walked, there was an amazing fighting sound in front of me.

Lin Tian is close to Fan Fan, looking up. There are a lot of cultivator(s) in the front. Four of them are shooting for a big jade fist.

"Baoyu belongs to me!"

A black armor youth is surrounded by a black demon light, eyes cold.

"Hum!"

One red-haired youth reported coldly snorted, raised his hand, and his blood appeared.

"Who is the strongest, who does Baoyu belong to!"

A green-haired youth smiled, and it was chilling.

At the same time, a black shirt youth is also shot, and the shadows between the five fingers are intertwined, competing for the gem.

The fighting power of these four people is terrifying, and some other cultivator(s)s who came here are frightened, and many people are retreating, fearing that they will be involved in the battle of these four strong men.

Lin Tian came here and learned the identities of four people from some cultivator(s)'s comments. Black armor youth is Young Supreme of Ant Race, red hair youth is Young Supreme of Blood Wolf Race, green hair youth is Young Supreme of Insect Race, black shirt youth It is the Young Supreme of the Shadow Clan.

The precious jade that the four are fighting for is already psychic, and it is invaluable for refining the Divine Weapon.

Staring at these four people, a ray of fine awns crossed in Lin Tian's eyes. These four people are indeed very strong, the worst are in Tongxian 7-layer days, so he now feels the pressure.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Young Supreme of Ant Race looked towards this side, Sen Leng ’s eyes fell directly on Lin Tian and Fan Hero: "You have the blood of my tribe!"

PS: There is a small matter to be dealt with, the third is about 22 o'clock in the evening.