Chapter 582 The man who manipulates the scenes

Although Lin Tian is not considered to be able to kill him in the cultivation world, he is definitely a thorn in his eyes and he wishes he could kill him quickly.

The man who was hiding behind the scenes sent the jade slip here at this time. The purpose was also very obvious. It was to anger Lin Tian.

If the angry Lin Tian walked out of the White Tiger Holy Mountain and encountered people from all sides, it is conceivable that a war of one's succession would inevitably occur.

Obviously, that person had a certain understanding and speculation about Lin Tian's character and knew the important position of Fengluan in his heart.

"Do you really want to force me to start a massacre?"

Lin Tian slowly stood up, walked out of the bamboo forest, and followed the gravel path, intending to go down the mountain.

Luo Tian and Dugu Xiaoyue hurriedly followed. Lin Tian seemed calm at this time, but in fact, there was a terrifying and terrifying murderous intent buried deep in his heart. However, this murderous intent was suppressed by him and did not erupt.

He was worried that once he could not control his murderous intent, he would instantly enter the nature of a great demon. At that time, the murderous intent would soar into the sky and would inevitably lead to a great disaster and even an enemy in the world.

In front of the palace gate of the Bai tribe, the Bai tribe leader looked at Lin Tian's never-ending back and sighed with regret. At this moment, there must be many strong men waiting outside the holy mountain. They just waited for Lin Tian to appear and attacked him.

"The digital half-step realm master puts pressure. My ancestors can't protect you..."

The White Tiger Holy Beast was once favored by the Supreme Void in the past. It was originally intended to lend a helping hand when Lin Tian was in danger. However, the strong men from all sides put pressure on him. Even though he was the master of the half-step realm and had unparalleled combat power, he had to consider the inheritance of the Bai tribe.

As soon as he walked down the holy mountain, Lin Tian could feel a hidden murderous intent from the void not far away. At least more than a dozen saint-level powerful men hid their bodies and were waiting to attack him.

Among these more than ten saints, the aura of two were also particularly noticed by Luo Tian. It was the Great Perfection Level of the Saint.

"If a big war occurs, you protect Xiaoyue Zhouquan. The situation is wrong. You don't need to worry about me. Escape immediately and go to the Void Sword Valley for refuge." Lin Tian carried his hands on his back and did not look back. He told Luo Tian about this explanation.

"Brother Tian. If you don't leave, I won't leave. I want to be with you." Dugu Xiaoyue said stubbornly. Her bright eyes were filled with water. She hugged Lin Tian from behind.

A smile appeared on his calm face. Lin Tian patted Xiaoyue's little hand that was holding his body and said, "All heavens and all worlds. Unless the supreme is born, no one dares to say that he has the ability to break my original world."

After the words came, Lin Tian walked straight forward. He wanted all the monks who were planning to ambush him to become dust under his anger.

But at this moment, a ghost-like voice suddenly came from the void. "Lin Tian, ​​do you dare to come?"

The cold sound echoed high in the sky. A dark portal appeared in the sky, which seemed to connect the space channel and lead to another unknown area.

"Who are you?" The dark space channel did not have any abnormal aura, making Lin Tian unable to find any clues.

"Bring Dugu's descendants in. I will let you see the mother and daughter of the Phoenix clan." A cold and ruthless voice came from the space channel. I said: "I am also quite curious about the supreme inheritance of the Supreme Empty. If I can comprehend it, it would be wonderful..."

Obviously, the other party’s purpose is not just Lin Tian, ​​but also the supreme inheritance of Dugu Xiaoyue.

"I can go with you. But I can't take her with me." Lin Tian refused flatly. In order to save Fengluan and her daughter, Xiaoyue took risks. Lin Tian would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

"You have no choice. Otherwise, what you receive next time will not be a jade slip image, but the heads of their mother and daughter." The sound from the space channel was filled with a hint of mockery.

"Brother Tian. At the critical moment, I can summon a ray of power of the Void Destruction Sword. Take me with me." Just when Lin Tian was in a dilemma, Dugu Xiaoyue suddenly heard the divine consciousness.

Lin Tian was slightly silent. Then he took Xiaoyue's hand and stepped into the void. He said, "I'll go with you..."

At the same time, Lin Tian used his divine sense to send voice, and asked Luo Tian to go to the Void Sword Valley immediately. He told Dugu Wushang about this matter. He asked him to find out what was being manipulated behind the scenes.

Walking into the space passage, accompanied by a brilliant light, Lin Tian found himself in a desert. The howling wind blew between the sky and the earth. It rolled up wild sand, showing the depression and the end.

"Haha. I didn't expect you to come, something that doesn't know what you don't know." A sneer came from the void. An old man in a black Taoist robe stepped into the air and approached step by step. His body was filled with a surging and powerful aura.

"The Great Perfection of the Saint. The Great Ancestor of Tongtian Demon Palace." Lin Tian's eyes shrank slightly. From the rising magical power of the other party, Lin Tian sensed the fluctuations of the Intercepting Method.

"This time, you have come. Since you are here, you will sleep here forever." Another figure appeared in the sky. He was also a saint who was a great perfectionist. From the perspective of his breath, Lin Tian could determine that the other party must be a strong man of the Tu clan. But he could not determine whether it was the head of the Tu clan.

A cold light flashed in Lin Tian's eyes. He waved his hand and put Dugu Xiaoyue into the original world. Obviously, the one who set up the killing game this time was definitely not as simple as one or two majors.

Seeing these people appear, Lin Tian can eliminate the suspicion of Dragon God. The remaining suspect is naturally Yu Tian.

"Union of our power, breaking his original world, and capturing the young man can obtain the supreme inheritance. It is a great pleasure in life." A man walked from the desert in the distance and was also a great perfectionist of the saint.

Then different voices came from all directions. The owner of each voice was a powerful man of the Great Perfection level of the Saint. Lin Tian carefully sensed that the Saint who joined forces to kill him in the desert this time had twelve people.

"You really think of Lin." The murderous intent surging in your body gradually became a little uncontrollable. Lin Tian was not afraid at all. A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Killing you is just one of the keys. The key is to be supreme inheritance." The ancestor of the Demon Palace said with a sneer.

"By you, you don't have the courage to kidnap Fengluan and his daughter. Don't forget. They are Mo Wangqing's wife and daughter." Lin Tian's eyes swept into the distance.

"What can I do if Mo Wangqing? In the end, I'm not guarding the barren land of the sea of ​​blood. There is no chance of being born in eternal life." A chuckle came from the void in the distance.

In an instant, two divine lights as clear as substances appeared in Lin Tian's eyes. He stared at the void tightly. He was almost certain now that the person who spoke was the person who manipulated all this behind the scenes.

This is an existence at the main level of the half-step realm. An ancient existence far from being comparable to the Great Perfection of the Saints.

"There are only five lords in the realm. So you must die." The cold voice came again. The sound was condensed with magic power, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women. Naturally, it is impossible to speculate on the identity and origin.

"Do you think the twelve saints can kill me if they are perfect? ​​I think you will take action yourself. Let me see how strong the Lord of the Realm in the second half can be." Lin Tian stood with his hands behind his back. His long purple gold hair danced with the wind behind his head. He had a kind of attitude of dominating the world and being the only one in his body.

"Haha. This is really the ridiculous joke I have ever heard. Who do you think you are? Don't take the saint's Great Perfection seriously. Just a little big master like you. He can kill you by raising his hand."

"I don't know what's up to you. I don't know how to live or die." Many people sneered.

Silently. Many hidden masters appeared one after another. Some people were majestic, and some people were deep and as deep as abyss.

"Today you can't escape. You accept your fate..." The distant void once again came to the indifferent, cold and ruthless voice.

"Receive your fate. In the past, Lin, I dared to rebel even in heaven. Besides, you." Lin Tian stepped forward. The desert under his feet shook violently. His cold eyes swept across everyone. "Everyone of you is going to die today."

"A great master is so arrogant. I can kill you with my hand and prepare to die."

One of the old men took the lead in taking action. The void was shocked. A huge and boundless mountain formed by the power of the law was filled with thousands of lights and suppressed towards Lin Tian.

Obviously, the old man was proud of his cultivation of Lin Tian for several levels. He planned to completely suppress him with the power of the saint's laws and Taoism.

"The native chicken and tile dog. Vulnerable."

Mysterious law runes kept flashing between Lin Tian's eyebrows. He punched it. The seemingly ordinary fist hit the mountain with a huge ray of light. It burst out with a shocking sound.

"boom."

It can be seen from the naked eye that a huge crack appeared in the mountain where the power of the law condensed. And the crack was slowly spreading out.

"What. How is this possible?"

Many people showed shock. The attacks produced by the saints with the power of laws and Taoism are enough to easily suppress any master at a low level. No matter how powerful your magic power is, you have great magical powers. As long as your realm cannot be comparable, you will be suppressed for one way.

However, this common sense and routine were broken by a punch on Lin Tian.

"boom."

Lin Tian's second punch was shot with lightning. Thousands of loud noises spread everywhere. The shaking desert land was split into pieces. The mountains where the power of the law was condensed were many cracks. Obviously, they would soon be smashed by Lin Tiansheng.

"No." The old man from the Tu tribe was originally full of confidence, but he did not expect that the result would be this. His magic power condensed the magical powers of the mountains. He had almost refined it into the best-quality magical treasure. Going further, it was the holy treasure. He didn't want to be broken at this time.

“Buzz.”

The golden mountain no longer fell. The old Tu tribe reached out and flew to the sky. If this magical power was sacrificed and refined by him to the point where the mountains condensed into a holy treasure, even the half-step realm master would be difficult to destroy it.

At this moment, Lin Tian slowly raised his hand, his palm changed into a size that covered the sky, and grabbed straight towards the mountain where the law was condensed. Under the endless divine power of the ancient power laws, the power of the law scattered in the golden mountain could not resist and compete with it.

"boom.……"

With a loud bang, Lin Tian's palm was comparable to any magic weapon. With one hand, he grabbed the golden mountain and smashed it. The flowing light burst into all directions and finally dissipated in the sky.

"What a strong martial body." Many older figures present also changed their colors. The Dao Power Mountain, which is comparable to the best god treasure, can be crushed. The physical body of this level is probably no one can compare to it in the world.

The old man from the Tu tribe condensed a wisp of spiritual consciousness in the power of law. Now the power of the Tao has been broken. He is also implicated. His body trembled and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The saint is perfect. If I am perfect in my magical power, killing you is like cutting vegetables." Lin Tian sneered. His Nine-Turn God and Demonic Art has only just practiced in the fourth turn and has such combat power. If he can perfect in the Nine-Turn, he is confident that he can definitely be invincible in the world.

"Don't be arrogant."

An old man from the Yellow Clan sacrificed a flying sword full of green light. The sword tip of the divine sword had an innate sword energy and swept through it. It could easily penetrate the void. It was so fast that even the spiritual consciousness could not be captured.

"In the heavens and the worlds, no one has ever dared to use a sword in front of those who practice the intent of nothingness and destruction of swords." Lin Tian sneered coldly. A thousand-foot sword shadow appeared behind him. The huge spiritual consciousness condensed into the intent of nothingness and destruction of swords. He reached out and grabbed it in the air. The magic sword was not controlled by the old man of the Yellow Clan and fell into Lin Tian's hands.

"Bang."

The magic sword was directly wiped out by an endless stream of great power in Lin Tian's palm, and turned into powder and drifted in the wind from his fingers.

"I just don't believe it. You are a little master. Even if you have practiced the sword path of nothingness and destruction, how can you compare to the sword intent with me for tens of thousands of years?"

The old man of the Yellow Clan looked ashen. He waved his hand and sacrificed two divine swords, turning them into two dazzling divine lights and slashed towards Lin Tian. His power was much stronger than before.

"You dare to use a flying sword."

Behind him was the sword shadow condensed by the destruction of the sword intent. Lin Tian reached out and grabbed the two divine swords at will. No matter how the old man in the Yellow Clan activated the divine sword, the divine sword trembled continuously and could not be controlled by him.

"Supreme sword intent. Suppress any sword path."

In an instant, the two divine swords turned into powder in Lin Tian's hands again and no longer existed.

The sword shadow of the Destruction of Nothingness dissipated. Four gods and demons appeared behind Lin Tian’s mind. I saw that outside the four linked discs, there was another disc with a vague outline that seemed to be gradually taking shape...
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