Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Nine Immortal Demon Ancient Vessel
Dozens of people pressed forward, arriving in the blink of an eye. All the monks walking on the street were startled and they all ducked to both sides.
Lin Tian stopped and looked up. There were about thirty people here. The two leaders were in the first level of Tongxian, while the rest were from the fifth to the ninth level of Yukong.
It is a very powerful fighting force.
"The Formless Immortal Sect."
He said indifferently.
From the auras of these people, he could feel that more than thirty people all belonged to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
On the street, some other monks naturally recognized who the dozens of people were. Looking at these people and then at Lin Tian, they all held their breath. The hatred between the two, these people can be described as
It is already very clear.
"After leaving the Burial God Mountain, you still dare to come here so arrogantly!"
Among the thirty or so people, an old man in robe said coldly.
This man was at the first level of immortality, and was one of the two leading immortals. He stood side by side with another powerful immortal, looking at Lin Tian coldly.
Lin Tian looked at each other with an indifferent expression and said nothing.
This expression undoubtedly made the old man in robes look even colder.
"Controlling the Dragon Burial Sutra, you are very strong in the Burial God Mountain Fall! However, this place is not the Burial God Mountain Fall. Here, you are just an ant at the seventh level of Sky Control!"
The man said coldly.
Next to him, another powerful man with a celestial spirit also had a cold face and was dressed in yellow clothes.
In a battle a few days ago, Lin Tianli died in the Burial Mountain, killing two powerful men of the Dao and more than twenty powerful immortals. He was found to be in control of the complete Dragon Burial Scripture. It was horrifying to rely on the Dragon Burial Scripture.
, in some special situations of heaven and earth, Lin Tian is really invincible, killing powerful immortals is like tearing apart paintings.
However, the two old men in robes are not worried at this time, because this is Tomb Yong City. In this place, the Dragon Burial Sutra cannot exert much power. Even if there are other powerful ancient attacks and killing techniques in the ancient sutra,
After all, Lin Tian only reached the seventh level of Sky Control, but they were at the immortal level!
"That's right, this isn't the God Burial Mountain, then Lin Tian..."
"Under normal circumstances, it is too difficult for the Sky Control Realm to pass through the Immortal Realm."
"Even if he realizes the vision of the Consciousness Sea, if he has to deal with two powerful immortal masters together, and there are dozens of strong masters in the air control realm, it seems..."
Many people whispered.
The old man in robe and the old man in yellow stood together, their faces cold.
Behind the two of them, a group of air-control monks also looked at Lin Tian with stern eyes, as if they were looking at a corpse.
Looking at these people, Lin Tian's expression was very calm, and his eyes fell on the old man in robe: "The seventh level of Yukong is an ant?"
"Under the Immortals there are all ants!"
The man sneered.
"Really?" Lin Tiandao: "There are quite a few ants following you. Your Xiangxian Sect has quite a lot of ants. Does your sect raise ants?"
Listening to Lin Tian's words, many people around wanted to laugh and applaud. Before, the old man in robe said, "There are all ants under the immortals", which made many people unhappy. After all, 99% of the people here are in this state.
Under the Immortal Realm, if the old man in robes said something that directly devalued 99% of the people here, how could these people be happy?
At this moment, Lin Tian said, "There are quite a lot of ants following you. Your Wuxiang Immortal Sect has a lot of ants. Does your sect raise ants?" It sounded very plain, but there was an irony in it.
But it is extremely strong. Take a look, the monks of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect behind the old man in robes and the old man in yellow are all under the Tongxian Realm, and 99% of the disciples of the Wuxiangxian Sect are under the Tongxian Realm, so it should be.
According to the words of the old man in robe, these people are all ants.
The Wuxiang Immortal Sect is a place where ants are raised?
The face of the old man in robe turned a little livid, and then his eyes turned cold: "Something with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth!"
"Why bother talking nonsense with him? Just capture him and take him back to the sect and hand him over to some Supreme Elders!"
The old man in yellow said.
"I came to suppress him. This beast actually tried to kill a powerful Daoist from our Wuxiang Immortal Sect. He should be killed thousands of times!"
The old man in robe said coldly, taking one step towards Lin Tian.
On Lin Tian's shoulder, the shrunken black dragon roared, a ray of light flashed in the demonic pupils, and wisps of evil energy intertwined out.
"It's just a kitten, you don't need to take action."
Lin Tiandao.
Facing the old man in robes who was stepping towards him, he sided to avoid the old man's violent slap and slapped him downwards.
The old man in robes sneered: "It's quite fast to hide, but unfortunately, that's all!"
With that said, the man waved his palm again and faced Lin Tian.
The two palms collided quickly.
"puff!"
The blood mist splashed open, and the big hand of the old man in robe was smashed to pieces.
Suddenly, the old man in robe changed color, and quickly retreated in shock and fear.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Lin Tian's palm pressed down, and without changing its direction, it fell directly on the chest of the old man in robe under the frightened eyes.
With a pop, the blood splashed out again, and the old man in the robe was torn into pieces and died on the spot.
On both sides, the crowds were shocked.
"this……"
"Slap a strong immortal to death with one palm, this...his body..."
"Barbarian King Body?!"
Someone swallows saliva.
With a random palm, he actually killed a strong immortal master. With such a physique, it was simply too terrifying.
Not only these people, but even the old man in yellow and the rest of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect also changed their colors.
Lin Tian raised his head and looked at these people: "The Wuxiang Immortal Sect, as I said in the Burial God Mountain, you, a despicable, shameless and shameless sect, will disappear in the Third Heaven Realm in a short time.
"He said, walking forward step by step, and a three-foot-long precious sword appeared in his hand: "But now, let you disappear first."
"you……"
"Keng!"
The sound of the sword was piercing, and when the sword came out, blood mist appeared.
In the blink of an eye, a seventh-level monk who opened his mouth was chopped into pieces, his body was torn into pieces, and he fell to the ground.
He walked past without showing off any magical powers or martial arts, just simply waving his sword.
However, even so, no one can stop it.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood mist splashed away one after another, and corpses fell at their feet.
"Beast! Stop!"
The old man in yellow yelled and used his great supernatural power to kill Lin Tian.
Lin Tian swung past, avoiding this magical power, and raised the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword appeared in the sight of the old man in yellow.
"puff!"
The sword blade broke open, pierced the man's forehead, and shattered his head on the spot.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.
All around, the crowd was trembling. First, he smashed an old man in yellow robes with a palm, and now, he killed the old man in yellow robes with a sword. Such fighting power sent chills down many people's spines, and some even couldn't help it.
Start shivering.
"ah!"
"Fellow Taoists, please help me, our Wuxiang Immortal Sect must be serious... ah!"
"No, don't kill..."
Screams rang out one after another.
Lin Tian's face was calm, and he acted ruthlessly, killing off the disciples of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect one by one, until only one person remained.
"Is there any property belonging to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect in Tomb Yong City?"
he asked.
Generally, large sects and powerful forces will set up some industries outside, such as buying and selling treasures, elixirs, and collecting various intelligences. Not long after he entered Tomb Yong City, dozens of people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect came to kill him, and
There were also two powerful people in the Immortal Realm. He could guess that there must be an industrial stronghold established by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect in this tomb city.
"The city, the south of the city, the south location." The man said in horror: "No, no, no... don't kill me."
Lin Tian nodded and cut off the man's head with a backhand sword.
All around, the crowds were trembling, and they felt chills running down their spines, and a sense of fear. How long had it been? In less than half a quarter of an hour, two immortal masters and more than thirty Yukong masters were forced by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
However, all of them were beheaded, and no one survived. Staring at Lin Tian at this moment, many people felt that their hearts were about to jump out.
Lin Tian glanced around, without stopping, and walked forward in one direction.
Soon after, he arrived at the east side of the city and appeared in front of a very luxurious attic.
There is a plaque placed on this attic with four characters engraved on it... Wuxiang Bao Pavilion.
With a calm expression, he stepped inside.
The Wuxiang Treasure Pavilion is very spacious, and there are many people, all monks, who come to this place to trade some treasure weapons.
"Anyone who has nothing to do with the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, please leave."
he said.
Some people in the crowd turned their heads to look at Lin Tian, and they were all a little unhappy. However, soon, some people remembered something, and remembered the appearance of the young man described in the rumors a few days ago, and their faces suddenly changed: "Lin...Lin.
sky?"
"Who is making noise in my Wuxiang Pavilion!"
Someone pushed through the crowd and walked towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian raised his head and slashed away with his sword.
No need to think too much, this man's words have already explained everything, he is a member of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
"puff!"
The blood mist exploded, and the man was beheaded on the spot.
For a moment, all the other monks in the treasure pavilion were shocked.
"Anyone who has nothing to do with the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, please leave."
Lin Tiandao.
At this time, in fact, there was no need for him to remind him anymore, as everyone had already run outside.
In just the blink of an eye, all the people in the Bao Pavilion who had nothing to do with the Wuxiang Immortal Sect were gone.
At the same time, all the monks from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect who were staying at the Wuxiang Pavilion rushed out and stared at Lin Tian in shock and anger. After hearing that Lin Tian had come to Tomb Yong City, the two big shots who were staying at the Pavilion had already brought
A group of strong men went to kill Lin Tian, why did Lin Tian come to this place instead?!
Lin Tian glanced at these people: "There are fifty-three people left here, one in the early stage of reaching immortality, thirty in Yukong, and twenty-two in Sea of Knowledge." With an indifferent smile, he raised the long sword in his hand and slashed forward at will.
: "It is indeed one of the six great immortal sects. It is really confident. It is just a small stronghold and it can be guarded by so many people."
"Keng!"
The sword screamed harshly, and it flew forward.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The blood splashed out, which was very dazzling.
Walking in this treasure pavilion, Lin Tian looked very calm and calm, killing one step at a time.
Screams and wails broke out, and after half a quarter of an hour, all fifty-three people were beheaded.
After a casual glance, he walked out of the Wuxiang Pavilion and swung his sword behind him.
For a moment, dozens of sword energy shot out, falling behind.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the entire Wuxiang Pavilion collapsed, spraying sand and dust all over the sky.
Lin Tian did not stop and walked away step by step, quickly disappearing in front of him.
The crowd gathered here came to the collapsed treasure pavilion. Looking through the ruins of the collapsed pavilion, they saw only corpses and blood everywhere. For a moment, everyone could not stop trembling. Some people could not help but
Can't help swallowing saliva.
"The Wu...all the people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect who stayed in the Wuxiang Pavilion were...all killed."
Someone trembled.
In the blink of an eye, the news spread throughout the Tomb Yong City, causing all the monks in the ancient city to look shocked.
"The people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect are probably so angry that they are vomiting blood, right?"
"You're vomiting blood? You're even going to be mad! This is another severe slap in the face after Burying the God Mountain."
"Speaking of it, you deserve it!"
"Indeed, as far as rumors are concerned, what this sect has done is really excessive, and it is simply ungrateful!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let it reach the ears of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect!"
Many people discussed it.
…
Time flies and three days have passed.
After Lin Tian left Tomb Yong City, he traveled through the air and came to the edge of a barren, dark black land.
Looking around, this land is boundless, with only gravel and some dark black rocks standing everywhere.
When we arrived at this place, the air suddenly seemed a bit cold.
"The Ancient Veins of Immortals and Demons."
Lin Tian whispered.
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