MTL - Ten Gods-Chapter 2434 Optimus ancestors
Lin Tian moved for the first time, stepping on the wheel and stepping away at a very fast speed.
"Humph!"
The cold air rang, and the eight-dimensional pressure again vibrated and fell.
An old man appeared, a fiery red hair, a scorpion deep, and it contained an innocent star river.
"The ancestors of the Qianshan family!"
Inside the Xiandian group, the monks in the film looked at it, all of them were moved and recognized the red-haired old man.
At almost the same time, the other two directions have the same level of pressure and manifestation. Two old people who are covered in Shenghui appear and are also pressed to Lin Tian.
"The North Han Palace is too palace!"
"The ancestors of the Wuge Gu Ge!"
Some monks exclaimed and recognized these two old people. Like the ancestors of the Qianshan family, they are the famous eight-dimensional figures in the eight-dimensional world.
For a time, the three eight-dimensional powerhouses worked together, the ten-party space was distorted, and the eight-dimensional atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.
Lin Tian stepped on the reincarnation step, and propped up the reincarnation of the gods and the three-dimensional world of the body, quickly retreating.
At the same time, his mind was fretting and banging. This place, the nearby smashing and rejuvenation of the film, has already been in his control. At this moment, under his mind, there is a smashing of the sky, the eight-dimensional breath. Great.
Thousands of ancestors chilled, a palm shot, shattered large pieces to kill mans.
At the same time, the Taihang Palace of the Northern Cold Palace and the ancestors of the Infinite Gables are also killing the big pieces.
Lin Tian frowned, the power of three-dimensional heaven and earth condensed the sword of the heavens and the earth, and a sword swayed toward the three people.
Subsequently, he retreated more quickly.
The eight-dimensional killing pattern here is very strong, but after all, it is impossible to get the eight-dimensional powerhouse. After all, he only controls part of the killing pattern, but he still has no control over the complete apologetics in this Tiantianmen. Killing.
"You escaped?"
The main entrance of the Taihang Palace in the Northern Cold Palace, the cold weather splashed, solidified the ten squares of the void, solidified the ten earth.
At the same time, this person is also guarding the ancestors of Qianshan ancestors and the infinite Guge.
After all, their purpose at this time is to suppress Lin Tian in exchange for the human condition of Duanmu. However, Lin Tian has only one person. Whoever grabs Lin Tian, who is the person of Duanmu, is whoever gets it.
The ancestors of the Qianshan family and the ancestors of the infinite Guge are also vigilant, but they are extremely aggressive.
Three-eight-dimensional breath, almost to crush Lin Tian on the spot.
Lin Tian means to resist, but it does not have much effect, constantly retreating, dodge the attack of the three strong.
Nowadays, his cultivation is only in the middle of the seven-dimensional period. To fight the eight-dimensional powerhouse, it is impossible. It can rely on the eight-dimensional killing and the power of three-dimensional world. At this time, there are no three people in this short period of time. The suppression is already amazing, and the average person is in his realm. Even the breath of the eight-dimensional strong can't resist.
"The three eight-dimensional giants have not been able to suppress him in an instant?!"
"This……"
In the vicinity, a group of monks were heartbroken.
In the mid-seven-dimensional revision, facing the three eight-dimensional powerhouses, it can last for so long.
Even though the masters of the Qianshan family and the Taihang Palace of the North Han Palace have been astounded by the owners of the Infinite Gables, although they are far from using their strengths because they are guarding each other, they are also eight-dimensional. Strong, but Lin Tian, but actually able to repair in the mid-seven-dimensional period, under the support of the three of them.
At the moment, while the three people are alert to the other two, they begin to secretly increase their offensive, and the pressure becomes stronger.
Lin Tian's brow was immediately wrinkled deeper. As the three men's offensives increased, his pressure skyrocketed. Although he was not suppressed by the other three at this time, he was already suffering from intense pain everywhere, even the souls of the gods. No exception, it seems that the next moment will be disintegrated.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, this place, the Xiandian group vibrates, the ground, the big cracks of the road float out, like a spider web spreads around, there is a very horrible magical Turkic rushing from the ground, thrusting the sky .
With a bang, the natural enchantment on the Xiandian group was directly penetrated.
"Roar!"
The sound of the beast-like voice came out from the ground. A very burly middle-aged stepped out, the cheeks were full of magic lines, and the eyes were red and red. The exhaled breath was terrible to the extreme, and the eight-dimensional peak-level pressure was mighty. The spread.
A hurricane was intertwined here, and the burly middle-aged again screamed like a beast. The sound waves were like killing power. With the magic of rushing and the psionic light column that was originally rushed, the nature that enveloped the outside was born. The enchantment was completely defeated. For a moment, the outside of the rolling water source suddenly rushed in, blinking in the eyes of the entire Xiandian group.
Such a change made everyone in this place move, and the three eight-dimensional powerhouses such as the Taihang Palace in the North Han Palace also changed color, temporarily stopped attacking Lin Tian, and all eyes fell on the burly savage. Middle-aged.
"Qingtian ancestors!"
The Taihang Palace in the Northern Cold Palace took the initiative, and the pupil could not help but condense.
Thousands of ancestors and the ancestral ancestors of the ancient ancestors also moved, such as the North Han Palace Taishang Palace, all recognized the burly middle age.
The ancestors of Qingtian, the most powerful existence of Qingtianmen, were only half a step away from the original environment above the eight-dimensional. They had seen it before. At that time, they were still only young monks of the youth.
A long time ago, the celestial gate disappeared, and all the celestial gates disappeared. The founding sites were here, which made the three of them surprised, but did not want to see the ancestors of the year.
At the same time, in this place, the other monks also changed color. Although they did not see the celestial ancestors like the Taihang Palace and other people in the North Han Palace, they read the records of the other party in the ancient books and knew each other. The appearance, this time is naturally the first time to recognize it, all of them can not help but change color, slammed down.
Qingtian ancestors, but the first person in the eight-day days!
Lin Tian is also moved, this celestial ancestor, the momentum that came out at this time, it is too horrible, and the North Han Palace is too incomparable.
The raging waters are pouring in, and among them, all the monks are propping up the holy light curtain to isolate the water source.
"Roar!"
The celestial ancestors once again squatted, like a beast, roaring, rolling magical mansions, turned into a magical vortex of black paint, directly into the film of the monk involved, all the smashing, together with the blood fog It is integrated into the body with the soul and is swallowed directly by it.
"Roar!"
He is like a beast, full of blood and water, and screams in the sky.
The rumble, this place, in the deep sea and ocean, the rolling water source was supported by its momentum.
Then, there was a whirlpool of magical whirlpools, which involved other monks nearby and swallowed flesh and blood.
Immediately, the other monks were all horrified, all moved, and quickly darted away.
At this time, this celestial ancestor is a bit horrible, and there is no difference between the bloodthirsty devil.
Qingtian's ancestors were full of magic lines, and they were **** red. They suddenly stared at the Taihang Palace, the Qianshan family ancestors and the infinite ancestral ancestors of the North Han Palace. It seemed to feel the majestic soul of the three people. When even the past is over.
"Roar!"
The beast-like screams came out and shook all directions.
The three masters of the Taihang Palace in the Northern Cold Palace immediately moved, each propped up the majestic force and ushered in the eternal ancestors.
They recognized each other, but they did not speak at this time, because the ancestors of Qingtian are now obviously losing their self-awareness, and speech communication is unlikely to have an effect. Only force can be useful.
Lin Tianju was in the distance, and the right eye was flashing back, and there was no flash, but his eyes could not help but flash.
Shortly after the reincarnation, he saw that there was a dense soul in the body of the celestial celestial body, including those monks who had been swallowed up by the other side. These souls lingered in their bodies, just like a head grievance.
"At the beginning, the other monks of the Optimus Gate were swallowed by him?"
His throat is slightly condensed.
In the other party's body, the dense souls, except those who were swallowed before, others, most likely, are the disciples of the original Tiantianmen.
Bang!
The Holy Spirit can shake, and the celestial ancestors rushed to the Taihang Palace, the Qianshan family ancestors and the infinite ancestral ancestors of the North Han Palace. The magical turmoil, the eight-dimensional peak-level atmosphere, a storm of magic, forced The trio was a little embarrassed.
Lin Tian looked at this scene far away, and paused, and immediately retreated.
Nowadays, the appearance of Qingtian's ancestors temporarily restrained the three masters of the Taihang Palace in the North Han Palace. He had to take advantage of this rare opportunity to leave and get rid of the three eight-dimensional powerhouses.
The Northern Palace, the Taishang Palace, the Qianshan family ancestors and the infinite ancestral ancestors all discovered that Lin Tian was retreating, and they all wanted to grab Lin Tian, but in the face of the magical ancestors, However, it is not awkward to take care of himself. It is simply unable to free up his hand at this time to catch Lin Tian. He can only watch Lin Tian go away in the distance.
"Damn!"
The three were shocked and angry.
"Roar!"
The magic whispered the sky, the celestial ancestors were full of magic lines, and the whole body was covered with magical awns. The boundless magical spirit swept to the three people at the same time, and they wanted to devour three people.
Lin Tian went away in the distance, and looked back at the distance. As the speed increased, it was a long time to go out.
Soon after, he stepped out of the ocean and stepped on the retreat. In the blink of an eye, it was the far-off Wangyang area.
About three hours later, the sky became dim, and there were stars and moons intertwined. He entered a mountain of incredible desolateness, excavated a cave with holy force, and engraved dozens of banned formations around him. Sit down in the hole.
“Thousands of mountains, the North Han Palace, the Wuge Gu Ge, Duanmu.”
He sneered, slightly adjusted his breathing, took out some of the heavenly treasures and the holy medicinal herbs that he had taken from the bottom of the ocean, and then started the reincarnation of the heart and started refining directly at this place.
Suddenly, his spirit and cultivation are all a glimpse of improvement.
PS: Today is three more ha, tomorrow is the day after tomorrow is three more, to fill the three chapters owed before.