With the mighty divine light, five powerful immortals pressed towards Lin Tian, all of them were weak, and the void roared.
In the distance, the crowd stared at this scene, their hearts trembling.
"The weakest among the five powerful immortals is the fifth level of immortality. This..."
"How to fight?!"
"That Lin Tian is only at the air-control realm."
Many people were shocked.
Five powerful men above the fifth level of the Immortal Realm pressed against a young monk who was in the Sky Control Realm. These people had never seen this scene before. You know, usually a powerful man with the Immortality Realm can crush the Sky Control monk to death at will. , but now, five people are pressing forward together, and among these five, the weakest one is at the fifth level of immortality!
"boom!"
A violent hurricane swept across, starting from the five people, and swarmed in all directions.
For a moment, the God Burial Mountain suddenly became unstable. The hurricane was mixed with murderous intent, and it was bone-chilling, shaking the void.
Lin Tian stood on the top of the mountain, and the black hair on his forehead was blown wildly.
There was no fear in his eyes, only coldness and ridicule. He looked up at the purple-robed old man headed by dozens of people: "I said, your Wuxiang Immortal Sect will be destroyed bit by bit in my hands. Today is the first step."
As he finished speaking, the dragon patterns on the soles of his feet flashed and he shuddered slightly.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The earth shook, and dozens of black lights rushed up from the ground, like black killing beams of light, seeming to shatter the sky.
"What is this..."
"puff!"
One person from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect who rushed forward changed his color, but in the next moment he was penetrated and died on the spot.
The expressions of the other four people changed with shock, and they all stopped and dodged one after another.
These black beams of light made them feel frightened.
"This is?!"
"What did he do to kill a powerful person from the fifth level of immortality in the blink of an eye?!"
"Oh My God!"
In the distance, the crowd's eyes widened in disbelief at this scene.
So weird!
So weird!
"These black beams seem to be filled with endless sinister aura. He...how did he make them?"
Someone trembled.
Looking around, dense black light kept rising, intertwined with evil and evil aura, sending chills down the spines of many people.
"boom!"
The black lights rumbled and trembled one after another, really like the terrifying killing light pillars rushing out from hell.
"retreat!"
Some of the people who rushed forward shouted.
Among them was a strong person at the sixth level of immortality. He used powerful body skills to dodge in the black killing light.
The other people nodded after hearing this and all moved back. This black killing light was really too terrifying.
"Did you withdraw?"
Lin Tian's voice was indifferent.
With a bang, more black light rushed out, as dark as ink, almost completely blocking the space in all directions.
"puff!"
Blood mist sputtered, and in the blink of an eye, another person was penetrated, and his body was directly corroded by the black light into a pool of pus.
The other three people were horrified and moved faster.
However, it doesn't work at all, black kills too many.
"Damn it, you..."
"puff!"
One person spoke, but the next moment, the protective light curtain was shattered by dozens of black lights and exploded directly on the spot.
Later, the other two people also failed to escape, and ended tragically. Their bodies were completely torn apart by the black light.
The cold wind blew, and blood spilled on the surface of the Burial God Mountain, filled with unspeakable evil spirits.
In the distance, the crowd looked at the Burial God Mountain from a distance, and they were all stunned. The five powerful immortals were all killed in an instant!
"How... did he do it..."
Someone murmured.
A monk in the sky control realm killed five powerful immortals in the blink of an eye. Among them, the weakest one was at the fifth level of immortality!
"brute!"
A roar sounded.
The purple-robed old man of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect stared at Lin Tian with fierce eyes. The five powerful immortals of his Wuxiang Immortal Sect died in Lin Tian's hands like this! Those are five powerful immortals, the worst of them are the fifth level of immortals. Even for his Wuxiang Immortal Sect, this is still a very good combat power. Such a loss is a huge loss!
Lin Tian's black hair was fluttering in front of his forehead, and there was a faint smile on his face, which was very mocking.
"Are you angry? Five powerful people from the Immortal Realm were killed so easily. The loss is not small, right? Are you distressed?" He looked at the purple-robed old man: "Or do you feel ashamed? You came here with everyone, Putting up such a large formation, you have to deal with a little monk who is in the air control realm, and you want everyone in the world to see how powerful your Wuxiang Immortal Sect is. Not everyone can provoke it, but the ending is, just at the beginning, Five people in your Wuxiang Immortal Sect were killed. Do you feel like your old face was slapped hard, do you feel a burning pain... no, a sense of shame?"
After a pause, Lin Tian suddenly smiled again and said: "By the way, I forgot, you don't know what shame is, how can you feel shame? I'm really sorry, forgive me for saying that just now, let's change it to pain Feel it."
In the distance, the crowd stared.
"This guy is just..."
"This word..."
"Too sharp!"
Many people stared at Lin Tian, only feeling that Lin Tian's words at this moment were more lethal to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect and others than the killing just now. It was really what he said, like a loud slap in the face of Zipao. On the old man's face.
The faces of dozens of strong men from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect were ashen, shocked and angry.
How dare a sky-controlling monk humiliate the Wuxiang Immortal Sect like this!
"It's really as weird as those people said!" The purple-robed old man's eyes were serious: "You guys get out, and I will kill him myself!" He said to the twenty or so powerful immortals behind him, and then stepped forward, Walking towards Lin Tian step by step.
More than 20 people nodded, naturally they would not disobey. They all stared at Lin Tian with cold eyes and retreated.
"Retreat? Now that you're here, don't think about retreating."
Lin Tian spoke.
The dragon patterns on the soles of his feet flickered, and he quickly sank under the Burial God Mountain.
"Ouch!"
The dragon's roar was harsh and resounded throughout the wilderness.
In all directions, dragons rushed up one after another, either as black as ink or a piece of divine silver. Each head was tens of feet long, exuding the might of a dragon as if it were real, and swept away dozens of people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. Besieged in the very center.
Dozens of dragon eyes looked down at the crowd, cold! majesty!
"This is?"
"Dragon body? There are... ninety-nine heads?!"
"He He… "
In the distance, the crowd trembled.
Looking around, ninety-nine dragons are coiled around the God Burial Mountain. Half of them are pitch black and half are silver. The sinister evil aura and gentle spiritual energy are intertwined with each other, bringing with it an extremely frightening power. Horrified.
If these people are like this, let alone the dozens of people in the center surrounded by ninety-nine dragons
At this moment, the more than twenty powerful Immortal Masters from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect all changed their colors, and felt a chill running down their spines.
The purple-robed old man was also immediately moved. The ninety-nine dragons could not threaten him and did not even make him feel pressure. However, a monk from the seventh level of the sky actually showed such a level of power, which shocked him. .
"It is indeed as weird as those who returned said. You cannot be measured by common sense, you are a beast. This level of power is indeed extraordinary." The purple-robed old man's eyes were cold, and he stepped towards Lin Tian: "But, so what, in front of me, no matter what methods you show, you will always be a humble ant!"
With a bang, the void trembled, divine energy rolled, and the ninety-nine dragons around them trembled involuntarily.
"A powerful person in the Great Dao Realm, the Eighth Supreme Elder of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, actually... did it himself?!"
"So... so scary!"
"The great realm!"
Many people trembled.
Lin Tian killed five powerful immortals in a blink of an eye, and summoned ninety-nine dragons. This really shocked everyone, making everyone feel frightened. They felt how terrifying Lin Tian was, but at this moment, when the purple robe When the old man pressed towards Lin Tian, these people all shook their heads involuntarily. Even if a sky-controlling monk has amazing control methods, how can he possibly compete with a powerful person in the Great Dao Realm? Those are people who have mastered the Tao and are at an extraordinary level.
More than 20 people from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect calmed down and returned to normal. They all looked at Lin Tian with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a corpse. The eighth supreme elder of their lineage took action himself. He was in the Great Dao realm, and he was still worried about not being able to kill an air-controlling monk? You can suppress it by raising your hand! Killing Lin Tian was really as easy as crushing an ant.
Lin Tian stood on the top of the mountain and saw the old man in purple robe approaching. His expression was very calm and he did not show any fear.
"Old man, don't worry, I have specially prepared a few friends for you, and they will stay with you for the time being."
He said indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy and violent roar sounded, coming from the center of the Burial God Mountain.
In the blink of an eye, nine black shadows rushed over, nine numb ancient corpses with ragged clothes and eyes as dark as ink.
"This... corpse?!"
"Ancient corpse channeling, such a strong aura of death, this..."
"Wait! There are fluctuations of Tao outside their bodies!"
In the distance, the crowd was shocked.
Nine ancient corpses rushed forward, as if they were once as strong as the ice of death. The thick mist of death was churning, with wisps of fluctuations of the Tao, making everyone palpitate. These nine ancient corpses looked like the God of Death from the Eternal Hell!
Even the purple-robed old man was moved. For the first time, his color changed. The nine ancient corpses made him feel tremendous pressure.
Not far away, the other twenty or so members of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect turned pale and couldn't help but tremble.
Nine ancient corpses, so terrifying!
Lin Tian stood on the top of the mountain, motionless, looking at the purple-robed old man: "Tear him to pieces."
As soon as he finished speaking, the nine ancient corpses roared and rushed out like nine evil ghosts, all rushing toward the purple-robed old man.
The old man in purple robe was shocked and did not dare to be careless. With great power, he faced the nine ancient corpses.
"boom!"
In an instant, the light of supernatural power and the mist of death intertwined, and the void was shaken and collapsed inch by inch.
Not long ago, Lin Tian used the Dragon Burial Sutra to inject vast dark evil energy into the nine ancient corpses, which greatly improved the strength of the nine ancient corpses. It was as easy to tear through the peak immortals as it was to tear through paintings. At this moment, nine ancient corpses came up. Even though the old man in purple robe was a powerful man in the Dao realm, he fell into trouble in the blink of an eye and looked a little embarrassed.