Ten Gods Chapter 723: Zhu Holy Child, Xuelinguo
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Lin Tian is very fast, and soon came to the original ancient forest where divine light appeared. Looking around, several mountains in ancient forest collapsed, a huge crack spread across the mountains, and there was a ray of black mist from Float out.
Because he was very prosperous during this time, he now wrapped a black cloak to cover his face. He engraved some special array mark on this cloak, Divine Sense is also difficult to see through, do not want to attract the attention of others, because that will affect him more or less.
"This underground world is hundreds of feet deep from the surface!"
"Underground world hundreds of feet deep, this ... unimaginable!"
"I can see that there is light flashing in the underground space, there is nothing wrong with it, there is a treasure!"
Many people are already surrounded by the mountains at this time, all looking through the crack to the ground.
Boom!
In the distance, divine ability surging, a group of figures rushing, all shimmering around the body, emitting a breath of extraordinary.
"Bone Race!"
A lot of cultivator(s) simultaneously moves in the mountains.
There are dozens of people in Bone Race. They are full of blood and blood, and their body surface is shimmering. It gives a very extraordinary feeling. Among them, the one headed is the most outstanding. The breath is amazing.
"Holy Child of Bone Race! It is said that it has reached Tongxian 8-layer Heaven, and its strength is terrible!"
Humanity.
Suddenly, in the east position, the earth shook violently, and a giant shadow stepped over.
This is a giant, full-footed, strong, and holding a stone axe.
"Holy Child of the Giants!"
Some cultivator(s) heartbeats.
Huge laughter sounded from the southwest, dozens of figures stepped on the void, and the breath outside was very strong.
Many cultivator(s) are surprised: "Wind Race is also here, this Lineage Holy Child is in it!"
Bone Race, Giants, Wind Race, these three big families are all the big forces living in this Heaven Domain second Level, it is no small matter. At this time, the people of these three major families came here very powerfully, and the momentum was extraordinary. For a time, many cultivator(s)s in this mountain range were quieted down. It is really that these three major groups are very strong, and the Holy Child of the three major groups have arrived This place, which is called the supreme figure of the same generation, appeared three together, and naturally surprised these people.
"It is rumored that there are several large families of Holy Child coming, it is really not fake!"
"So, this place is really unusual, otherwise it is impossible to attract such Young Supreme to come here!"
"Good!"
"It is estimated that there will be other large families of Holy Child coming soon!"
"This ... really?"
"Not sure, but the possibility is high!"
Some cultivator(s) whispered.
Lin Tian stood in the sky, scanning Bone Race Holy Child under the cloak, Giants Holy Child and Wind Race Holy Child, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. He just took a glance, and he could sense the extraordinaryness of these three people, which is stronger than Ant Race and Insect Race Young Supreme. Of course, it is only a strong line, not a huge gap.
Among these three, he especially looked at Bone Race Holy Child. After all, he is now hostile to Bone Race.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, roar came from deep underground, as if thousands of horses were galloping underground, the sound was alarming.
"This ..."
"What sound? Is there something happening underground?"
"I seem to hear the sound of sword soldiers."
In the mountains, some cultivator(s) moves.
"Boom!"
The roar came from the ground again, this time as if the tsunami was rolling, deafening. Moreover, at the same time, the yin swelled into the sky, which was far more dense than before, as if the endless dark clouds rushed to the sky, and the large sky was stained with a layer of black in an instant. Covered.
All around, all the cultivator(s)s were shocked, all looked at them, staring straight at the huge crack.
Lin Tian's eyes naturally fell on the huge crack, staring at the billowing yin, and suddenly frowned slightly.
The next moment, there was a loud bang, the ground was shaken violently, a team of Yin Soldiers rushed out of the crack, the flesh was rotten, and murderous aura soared into the sky.
"Yin Soldiers? Why is it so much?!"
The crowd exclaimed.
In just a moment, nearly a thousand Yin Soldiers have been punched out of the big crack. They are rotten with blood and red eyes, either holding a knife or a spear, although they are all covered with rust. , But it seems very cold.
"These Yin Soldierss are unusual and very strong!"
"Too many!"
"Retreat!"
Someone shouted.
The cultivator(s) here is not weak. In the face of the ordinary Yin Soldiers, it will definitely not be afraid, but at this time, there are too many Yin Soldierss rushed out, and they are very powerful, so these cultivator(s)s are all discolored.
"Boom!"
The powerful killing thought swept through this space, and in an instant, more Yin Soldiers rushed out, carrying a thick haze of death, which almost infected the entire old forest with a layer of death Breath, heart trembling.
This kind of scene is shocking. At this time, thousands of Yin Soldiers have been rushed out, and the pressure is like a torrent of death of Immortal. It is going to destroy everything.
"Heng!"
"Heng!"
"Heng!"
Bing Ming Zheng, these Yin Soldiers rushed out, all eyes were blood red, and the rusty sword spear halberd was shaking in the hand, directly crushing to the nearby cultivator(s).
"Poof!"
Blood rushed, cultivator(s) human head fell to the ground and was washed by a group of Yin Soldiers, and the body was directly stepped into a group of blood mist.
The powerful Yin Soldiers is rushing across the Quartet, with a fast speed and a large number, and there is almost nothing to stop their pace. Powerful, such as Imperial Sky and cultivator(s), at this moment there is also some pale face, which is difficult to contend under such a flood of death.
"Ah!"
The screaming sounded, and the cultivator(s) quickly fled into the distance.
Thousands of Yin Soldiers rushed out, and the black death mist was turbulent and rolling, and blood mist kept splashing away.
And, deep inside that big crack, there are still more Yin Soldierss going out, making many people tremble.
"Too many! How come there are so many Yin Soldiers?!"
"How many people died in the battlefield below?"
"Retreat! Retreat first!"
A lot of cultivator(s) shouted.
All the cultivator(s) in the mountains are retreating. At this time, there are too many Yin Soldierss rushing out, and they are not ordinary. It is like a torrent of death. It is terrible. It is definitely not a sensible confrontation with this torrent of death. Thing.
"Hum!"
A coldly snorted sounded, and many of the Yin Soldiers shocked were shaking.
Bone Race Holy Child stepped out, a bone knife appeared in his hand, and he lifted it. The large divine light was pressed down, and hundreds of Yin Soldierss of Pū Pū Pū shattered, turning into a plume of dust and falling on the ground.
"Friends in front, please give up."
Wind Race Holy Child walked out, lifted his right hand, and slapped his palm forward.
With a bang, a gust of wind swept through, crushing hundreds of Yin Soldiers.
On the other side, the giant clan Holy Child also started, sweeping the stone axe in his hand, and thousands of Yin Soldiers were shattered to ashes.
"Okay ... So strong!"
Staring at three people, many cultivator(s) simultaneously sucked air.
In the distance, Lin Tian is hidden under the cloak and looks as usual, just staring at the **** crack.
"Boom!"
Bone Race Holy Child, Wind Race Holy Child, Giants Holy Child, the three strong shots, three different vigorously interweave this space, so the rushed Yin Soldiers Yinma screamed and smashed in a blink of an eye. Into ashes.
For a time, this piece of space suddenly became empty again, and the rich cold air suddenly dispersed a lot.
Bone Race Holy Child has an indifferent expression, stepping out in one step, directly immersed in the huge crack, and rushed to the underground world.
Wind Race Holy Child said something to the people behind him, the figure flashed, leaving a residual image, shot into the crack.
The giant clan Holy Child stepped forward, and the earth could not help shaking for a while, leaping past and jumping under the huge crack.
All around, the crowd simultaneously moved, and then swarmed up.
"Thousands of Yin Soldiers rushed out, there must be a lot of rare treasures!"
These cultivator(s) are excited.
In an instant, most of the cultivator(s) in the mountains and forests rushed into the underground world.
Lin Tian stood in the distance in the distance, naturally did not stay too much, stepped out, and did not enter the crack.
He fell down, and the rock and soil layers on both sides of the crack did not disappear until he fell about one hundred feet. Then he landed about two hundred feet before he stepped on On the soil.
At the moment, the land he was stepping on was damp, with many small puddles, and there was a bad smell in the air.
He looked up into the distance and found that this underground space is very wide, it is difficult to say how wide it is in the end. In this space, he even saw a piece of yellow mountain sitting, it seemed very Unusual.
"There is Spirit Crystal!"
There is cultivator(s) yelling.
There are a lot of cultivator(s) rushing into this underground world, and soon cultivator(s) discovered some very good things.
Lin Tian leaned its head, and its eyes fell to a distant yellow mountain range in the distance. I vaguely remembered that the divine light that rushed before came from the depths of that mountain range.
Staring there, he did n’t stay, and he walked past with a quick step.
He is very fast, and soon came to the Yellow Mountain Range, and he was straight into it.
Walking between the withered yellow mountains, he saw a withered plant on the mountain, which was black, and the temperature in the air was obviously colder, as if he had come to an underground snow mountain general.
"Oh!"
A ghost claw suddenly came out of the ground and grabbed his left leg, as if to drag him into the nether hell.
He did n’t even look at it, Sun Heart Sutra was running, Divine Power poured out, and the ghost claw shattered directly.
"Little ghosts, dare to block this king!"
Indifferent voices were heard not far away.
Lin Tian looked away, Bone Race Holy Child entered the rolling mountains, and raised his hand to kill a ghost comparable to Imperial Sky peak. At the same time, strong divine ability fluctuations were reported in the other two directions. Wind Race Holy Child and the giant clan Holy Child also stepped into this place and successively shattered several ghosts blocking the road.
A glimmer of light in Lin Tian's eyes. Obviously, these three people also came towards the divine light that had rushed before.
Without stopping too much, he stepped forward and walked deep into the mountain range.
"Boom!"
There is Malicious Ghost appearing, the breath of death is intertwined.
His expression was indifferent, and a little golden awn intertwined between his right hands. He slapped it and smashed it directly.
Walking in this mountain range, his pace was gentle, but his speed was very fast. He cut off the ghosts that were blocking the road, and soon appeared in a small valley, which was filled with corpses and smelled bad. And just between the rancid and unpleasant corpses, there is a small purple tree about half a yard long rooted in it, bearing a **** fruit the size of a fist.
"Blood fruit?!"
There was a shock in Lin Tian's eyes.