Lin Tian's voice was very calm and spread throughout the red earth plain, shocking all the generals in the Immortal Court and the powerful men of the great religions.
Then, the eyes of the powerful men gradually became brighter.
"No matter whether there are still Tianzun enemies coming here, this battle will continue!"
"Follow the Immortal Emperor to kill the enemy!"
"kill!"
The ancestors of all the great religions roared.
Just in an instant, on the red earth plain, the generals of the Immortal Court and the strong men of the great religions moved again. Powerful divine energy pierced the sky and enveloped the Netherworld monks in a blink of an eye.
Patches of blood.
"They are invading our territory and are extremely ambitious. Kill them all!"
A quasi-emperor from Immortal Court shouted.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Nearby, other immortal soldiers, immortal generals and powerful men from the great sects in the Immortal Court echoed the roar, and their fighting spirit became even stronger.
For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with all kinds of killings.
"ah!"
There are many monks from the Nether Tribe living on this red earth plain, much more than the generals of the Immortal Court and the powerful men of the great religions combined, but at this time they are unable to compete.
Lin Tianfeng blocked the space tunnel, stopped the five Heavenly Masters who suddenly appeared from the Nether Clan, and massacred the Nether Clan monks in front of these five Heavenly Clan. This calmness and strength gave the Immortal Court descendants and the great masters
It inspires the strong ones even more, and the strong fighting spirit makes all the monks of the Nether Clan tremble.
"ah!"
"Ancestors, help!"
"No!"
A strong man from the Nether Clan screamed and called for help.
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword was piercing. Lin Tian stood in front of the space tunnel and looked indifferently at the Netherworld Ancestor and others behind the Dragon Burial Formation. Lingtian sword light appeared next to him, densely packed, and slashed towards the Netherworld monks on the red earth plain.
.
He is a truly invincible existence under the Heavenly Lord, and the Lingtian sword light he slashes is naturally extremely strong. Even an ordinary emperor cannot resist it. When even a large group of Nether Tribe monks exploded, blood spattered, which was shocking.
"ah!"
The screams of the Nether Clan resounded throughout the sky.
In the space tunnel, after the Dragon Burial Formation, the eyes of Nether Ancestor and others suddenly became even colder.
"Humanity!"
The five people stared at Lin Tian, their eyes were like swords from the sky, and their killing intent was even more shocking.
Their tribesmen were mercilessly slaughtered one by one in front of their eyes, and the one who guided all of this was Lin Tian in front of them.
At this moment, looking at Lin Tian, they wanted to crush Lin Tian to death immediately.
"If you jump to our side to slaughter, you must have the consciousness to be slaughtered." Lin Tian didn't care at all about the cold eyes and cold murderous intentions of these five Netherworld Lords. He looked at the five people and sneered: "Wolf ambitions,
It’s your own fault!”
"Ey."
Little Taichu shouted, echoing Lin Tian's words.
The eyes of Nether Ancestor and others were even colder. They stared at the Dragon Burial Array in the space tunnel and the blood stone in the center of the Dragon Burial Array, and they couldn't help but clenched their fists.
The Great Ancestor of Netherworld glanced at the Netherworld monks who were being slaughtered on the red earth plain, and then his eyes fell on Lin Tian: "Where are the eleven people from my clan!"
He saw that in this battle, Lin Tian seemed to be the center of the world here. When they were in Fengchen Ancient Territory, the soul lamps of nine Tianzun-level ancestors were broken. When they came to this place, they were separated from the Dragon Burial Formation.
Looking at the world here, the other two people saw no trace or even felt their breath. At this time, they directly asked Lin Tian.
"you guess?"
Lin Tian naturally knew that the "eleven people" mentioned by the ancestor of the Nether Clan refer to the eleven Heavenly Masters who led the Nether Clan monks to come here. At this time, he looked at each other with a hint of anger in the corner of his mouth.
Si sneered.
Seeing Lin Tian's attitude and the sneer on Lin Tian's face, the ancestor of the Nether Clan suddenly turned colder.
"you……"
"That's enough." Lin Tian spoke again, interrupting the man's words. In his right hand, wisps of bright dragon pattern light intertwined, turning into yet another dragon pattern pattern, and struck into the space tunnel: "If you have the guts, just go ahead.
If you don't have the guts to fight here, go back to your Netherworld Temple. When I enter the realm of Heavenly Lord, I will come to visit you in person."
"Buzz!"
He intertwined a new Dragon Burial Formation diagram, condensed the sealing formation patterns, and penetrated into the space fragments. Through the special fluctuation influence of the blood stone arranged in the space tunnel, he directly separated the world here from the Netherworld.
The Great Ancestor and others are isolated. From here they cannot see the other side of the Dragon Burial Formation, and from the other side of the Dragon Burial Formation, they cannot see this side either.
"kill!"
After doing all this, he turned to look at the battlefield, and once again spoke the emperor's voice to the generals of the Immortal Court and the powerful men of the great religions.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The generals of the Immortal Court and the powerful men of the great religions responded in unison, and their fighting spirit became even stronger.
For a moment, swords, lights, fists, shadows, etc. intertwined in all directions, and the tyrannical power shattered one Nether Tribe monk after another.
…
Space tunnel, the other side of the Dragon Burial Formation...
The vision of the five Nether Ancestors was cut off because there was a blood stone in front of them. Even with their cultivation, they could not see the world on the other side at this time.
"Damn it!"
The five of them gritted their teeth.
"Those eleven people, really all..."
The sixteenth ancestor of this lineage gritted his teeth.
While they were still in the Netherworld Temple, they received a report that nine of the eleven powerful Heavenly Masters who had left Fengchen Ancient Territory had their soul lamps broken, which already indicated that those nine people had fallen. They killed them in anger.
Here, among the eleven people, no one could be seen. Except for the nine people whose soul lanterns were broken, the breath of the other two people could not be felt at all. Thinking about what Lin Tian said when he said the words "guess"
With a sneer on his face, the answer was obviously self-evident.
Those eleven people all died!
Five people, all of them looked ugly.
"brute!"
The Nether Ancestor gritted his teeth and stared at the blood stone in the center of the Dragon Burial Array in front of him.
If there wasn't this blood stone lying in front of him, he would definitely step in immediately and tear Lin Tian to pieces.
However, because this blood stone was lying here, they had no choice but to do anything.
"ah!"
The Great Ancestor of Netherworld roared, his murderous intent shaking the sky.
…
"boom!"
On the red earth plain, divine lights intertwined, and killing cries shook the sky.
Puff puff, the blood mist continued to splash out, and the Nether Tribe monks died tragically one after another.
"Ancestors, help!"
Each and every Nether Tribe monk screamed.
Just now, the Netherworld Ancestor and others appeared, and all the powerful Netherworld tribes here became excited. They glanced at the powerful men of the great religions with a cold look, feeling that the invincible Ancestor of their own clan had appeared and would definitely sweep them all away and slaughter them.
Everything, all the Nether Clan monks are full of fighting spirit. But now, these Nether Clan monks have become frightened again, more frightened than before. The most powerful ancestor and the other four ancestors they came in were actually killed.
Blocked on the other side.
"How could this happen?! It's impossible!"
The bodies of all the Netherworld monks were trembling.
After seeing the Netherworld Ancestor and others appearing, they were full of confidence to turn the tide of the battle. But now, the Netherworld Ancestor and others are blocked on the other side and unable to cross over. Their confidence was directly shattered, and the fighting spirit that had surged before was shattered.
It was extinguished in an instant and became weaker than at the beginning. In the blink of an eye, a large area was killed by the strong men of the major religions.
"kill!"
"Kill all these foreign enemies!"
"Kill them all!"
All the generals in the Immortal Court and the powerful men of the great religions drank together.
Everyone is full of fighting spirit!
Lin Tian looked at the battlefield, watched the generals of the Immortal Court fighting hard, watched the strong men of the great religions fighting bravely, watched Bai Ziqi, Fan Yingxiong and others crush the strong men of the Netherworld tribe one by one, watched Lin Xi and
Ji Yu and the other girls swayed their divine light, and their eyes could not help but be filled with exquisite light... Now, in this place, the Nether Clan's defeat is doomed!
He looked at the Purple Elf and said: "In the other large areas of the Ninth Heaven Territory, there are also several Netherworld Ancestor Kings and other strong men who are infinitely close to the Tianzun level. Xiao Zi, you come and get rid of them. Little Taichu and I will go
There are several levels of heaven below.”
There are more than ten million Nether Clan monks coming here, led by eleven Heavenly Lords, a dozen Netherworld Ancestral Kings who are infinitely approaching the Heavenly Lord realm, and a group of other strong men, with their combat power spread throughout the entire First Heaven to the Ninth Heaven.
Territory. Now, all eleven Heavenly Lords have died, and the Netherworld Ancestor Kings on this red earth plain who are infinitely close to the Heavenly Lord level have also died, but there are still some in the other large areas of the Ninth Heavenly Territory and the eight-level Heavenly Territory below.
The Netherworld Ancestral King, who is infinitely approaching the Tianzun realm, is wreaking havoc. Among those currently participating in the war, only he, Purple Elf and Little Taichu can kill powerful men of this level.
"Okay." Purple Elf nodded and said to Lin Tian: "Be careful."
As soon as she finished speaking, she smiled at Lin Tian and disappeared in the next moment, apparently going to other places in the Ninth Heaven Territory.
Lin Tian looked at this red earth plain with a faint golden light in his eyes.
"Little guy, let's go to the lower realms."
He said to little Taichu.
The little guy responded with a sweet voice and jumped onto his shoulder.
Lin Tian took one last look at the red earth plain, swept past all his subordinates, swept past the powerful men of the great religions, swept past his relatives and friends, and then directly tore apart the sky barrier, took Little Taichu into it, and submerged himself into the pitch black
In the void.
The next moment, the boundless darkness disappeared, the light reappeared in front of his eyes, and he and Little Taichu appeared in the eighth heaven.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Astonishing divine energy was intertwined in this world. He saw the figures of the immortal soldiers and generals in the immortal court. They were fighting in a bloody battle. They were in groups of several, using the combined attack formation technique he personally passed down, tearing each one to pieces.
A strong man from the Nether Clan.
At the same time, he saw that many major forces in this world were also fighting bravely, and their fighting spirit was very strong.
Pieces of blood mist were splashing, and the Nether Tribe monks were torn apart one by one.
However, at the same time, many monks died tragically in this heavenly realm, and the blood stained a large area of land red.
He stood in the void and saw a small village from a distance. There were no monks in it, all of them were ordinary people. A group of Netherworld monks rushed into the small village. An old man on crutches in the village didn't react before he could
It was smashed into pieces by one of the Nether Tribe monks, and blood spattered everywhere.
A biting cold light flashed in his eyes immediately, the power of the Emperor of Samsara surged into the sky, and the Lingtian sword appeared in the blink of an eye, slashing past them mercilessly, instantly smashing into pieces the group of Netherworld monks who rushed into the small village.
"This imperial power, this...is this?!"
"It's the breath of the Immortal Emperor!"
"The Immortal Emperor has been killed?!"
His imperial power was so powerful that many of the immortal generals who charged in this heavenly realm felt this and became excited.
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