Chapter 558: Invincible in the Burial God Mountain
Thirteen dragon magic spirit crystals the size of a human head, at this moment, the old man in the long robe did not have the slightest reservation, and sacrificed all the dragon magic spirit crystals accumulated on his body, and the terrifying fluctuations destroyed the void, shattered the surface, and completely imprisoned the retreat in all directions, not giving Lin Tian a chance to escape, nor giving Lin Tian a chance to resist and live.
"A complete burial dragon scripture! God treats me well, not thin!"
The old man in the long shirt laughed, laughed very excitedly, and even laughed a little crazy.
"Boom!"
The divine power was even more amazing, thirteen dragon magic spirit crystals vibrate, and the dragon talismans swirled around one by one, overflowing with destructive power.
Suddenly, a hurricane swept in all directions.
The black hair in front of Lin Tian's forehead was blown and danced wildly, and his clothes were hunting, but his eyes looked indifferent.
Staring at the old man in the long shirt opposite, in the face of such devastating fluctuations, he did not have the slightest fear, but his face showed a smile, but it was a little ironic in his smile, looking at the old man in the long shirt opposite like a clown.
His right leg shook violently on the ground, and in an instant, the earth shook, and the spiritual energy rushed into the sky.
"Whew!"
The dragon's chant resounded in all directions, and nine dragons rushed up, each dozens of feet long, and circled around him in unison.
The nine-headed dragon is silver, looking down on the earth, looking down at the old man in the long robe, and the nine pairs of huge dragon eyes show the majesty.
For a while, the nine strands of dragon power that seemed to be real spread spread and suppressed the destructive power fluctuations of the thirteen dragon magic spirit crystals in the body of the old man in the long robe, and even, together with the fluctuations of the divine power outside the old man's body, became a little chaotic.
The excitement and madness on the face of the old man in the long shirt receded like a tide, and there was a sense of panic: "You, you ......"
The nine-headed dragon hung in the air, and its mighty power was too terrifying, as if the legendary true dragon had manifested.
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, the nine-headed dragon hovered behind him, and he looked down at the old man in the long robe opposite him like the emperor of the true dragon: "Since you guessed that I control the complete Burial Dragon Sutra, in this Burial God Mountain, you still want to kill me?"
He is now in the Sixth Heaven of the Imperial Sky, and the difference between him and the old man in the long shirt is too big, and a hundred of him now are not the opponents of the old man in the long shirt, and in other places, he can only be suppressed and killed by the old man in the long shirt. However, now it is different, now, he is standing in the Burial God Mountain, this mountain falls into the place of the gods, the bottom is intertwined with infinite spiritual energy and infinite evil energy, at this moment, he casts the Burial Dragon Sutra, and the infinite spiritual energy hidden under this green forest is dragged out, turning into a nine-headed amazing dragon hovering around, directly suppressing all the momentum of the elder of the long robes.
"You, you pull the power of this mountain to fall...... The complete Burial Dragon Sutra, really, can it really do this step......?! You can fight with the help of the general trend of heaven and earth...... You, you've reached this point, how could it be so fast!"
The old man in the long shirt trembled and couldn't help but take a step back.
The nine-headed dragons looked down at him, and the vastness and majesty made him feel a shudder from the soul.
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, and behind him, the nine-headed dragon roared again.
After a month of penance, the intensive dragon talisman is like a good teacher, and this month means a lot to him!
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the nine-headed dragon swooped down and drowned in unison towards the old man in the long robe.
The old man's face changed drastically, and he detonated thirteen dragon magic spirit crystals the size of a human head, and headed towards the nine-headed dragon.
Unfortunately, it didn't work.
The nine-headed dragon represents the infinite spiritual energy under this green forest, which is comparable to the power of half an immortal vein, how can it be compared to a mere thirteen dragon magic spirit crystals the size of a human head? The gap is too big! It was just an instant, thirteen dragon magic spirit crystals the size of a human head were evaporated, and the nine-headed dragon swooped down, submerging the long-robed old man of the dragon family.
"Ahh
The old man in the long robe roared angrily, trying his best to resist, and his magical powers and dragon skills were fully displayed, fighting against the nine-headed amazing dragon.
Lin Tian's expression was indifferent, just looking ahead lightly.
"Whew!"
The dragon's chant shook in all directions, surrounded by nine dragons, attacking the old man in the long robe again and again, breaking through the space and shattering the earth.
In just a moment, the old man in the long robe at the peak of the Immortal Seven Heavens was embarrassed, and one of his arms was almost broken.
Glancing at Lin Tian angrily, the old man in the long robe roared and fled directly into the distance. In this place, Lin Tian, who controlled the Burial Dragon Sutra, was almost invincible, although his cultivation was much more than Lin Tian, but Lin Tian pulled out the power of the Burial God Mountain, he was not an opponent at all, and a deep sense of powerlessness rose.
"Did you escape?"
Lin Tian said coldly.
He stepped on the ground with his right leg, and with a bang, nine dragons rushed out and pressed towards the old man in the long robe.
Eighteen dragons together, terrifying, blockaded all around.
"You ......"
"Boom!"
Lin Tian's face was expressionless, and the eighteen dragons swooped down in unison.
The old man in the long shirt was frightened, and urged his cultivation to the limit, and used the strongest magic power and the strongest dragon technique to meet the attack.
It's just that this still has no effect, and his strongest supernatural power and strongest dragon technique were evaporated in an instant.
"Stop! I'm ......"
"Poof!"
Eighteen dragons rushed down and directly crushed the old man in the long robe.
The blood mist floated in the air, Lin Tian glanced indifferently, the eighteen dragons dispersed on their own, and he walked outside.
He still did not fly, but walked on foot.
Soon, three hours passed, and he came to a fairy pond.
Because he controlled the complete Burial Dragon Sutra, now walking in this mountain, he seemed to be walking on the ground, a distance that he could only walk in ten days before, and now, it only took him three hours. Before coming to the immortal pool, he stepped on the surface of the pond step by step, the light of the true yuan in his hand flickered, exploring this immortal pool, and soon grabbed a fist-sized spirit crystal.
"Boom!"
Ahead, the water waves were surging, the evil aura was pressing, and a black Jiao rushed out.
Hei Jiao's body was huge, staring at Lin Tian and roaring directly, there was a terrifying evil aura black light rushing towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian was very calm, the dragon pattern flickered between his feet, and a large piece of immortal light rushed up, blocking the black light of the black Jiao.
He stepped on the surface of the pool, completely ignoring the black Jiao, and after a few breaths, his big hand shook, and he grabbed a spirit crystal the size of a human head.
"Roar!"
The black Jiao roared, the demon pupils were blood-red and seeping, and suddenly, there were stormy waves on the surface of the pool, pressing towards Lin Tian. At this time, Heijiao recognized that the human in front of him was the one who escaped from the whirlpool it created more than ten days ago.
"Boom!"
The terrifying waves are dozens of feet high, with black power, and the destructive power is amazing.
Lin Tian raised his head, and the dragon pattern on the soles of his feet became dense, and the immortal pool shook for a while.
With a bang, the nine-headed dragon rushed up from the bottom of the fairy pond, shattering the turbulent waves rolled by the black Jiao, and then, the nine-headed dragon roared, all of them went up, and in a blink of an eye, the black Jiao was entangled, and the nine huge dragon heads looked down at the black Jiao, making the fierce black Jiao couldn't help but tremble, and the blood red in the demon pupils dispersed, revealing a slightly frightened expression.
Lin Tian raised his hand, and the nine-headed dragon emitted stronger fluctuations, and the nine pairs of dragon eyes stared at the black Jiao, showing supreme might.
But the next moment, he paused, and finally put down his hand.
"It is rumored that there is a trace of the true dragon's blood flowing in Jiao's body, and after growing to the limit, once the bloodline is recovered, it can be turned into a proud true dragon, which can be called difficult to find in the world, and it is very rare. He looked at the black Jiao in front of him and said, "I won't kill you, if you can understand my words, don't kill living beings for no reason in the future, if you can understand, nod." ”
Ahead, the black Jiao trembled violently, and the huge Jiao head hurriedly moved up and down.
"Good. ”
Lin Tian said a word, and the nine-headed dragon wrapped around the black Jiao shattered and dispersed on its own.
He didn't say anything more, and finally glanced at Hei Jiao lightly and turned to leave.
Soon after, he walked far away from the fairy pool, and there was a figure standing in front of him, his clothes were torn, his face was a little pale, and his eyes looked extremely hollow, it was the strange evil spirit that had sucked up and torn a Yaksha to pieces. This time, Lin Tian walked here, did not look away, but stopped and looked fixedly at the figure in front of him.
The figure raised its head slightly, and a terrifying chill instantly dispersed, and it turned into a phantom shadow and rushed towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian squinted, and the dragon pattern on the sole of his feet flickered, spreading out like a water pattern.
Ahead, the strange figure rushing forward trembled, and actually stopped directly and retreated, turning into a black light and disappearing.
"I didn't see it thoroughly. ”
Lin Tian shook his head and turned to leave this place.
Still walking on foot, it didn't take long for him to cross the top of a mountain, where there used to be six yakshas, but now they were gone, but on the ground, he saw a lot of green scales. He knew in his heart that there were many strong people who came to bury the Divine Mountain, and it seemed that in addition to the Yaksha who was sucked dry and torn apart by the strange figure, the other five Yaksha were also killed.
He did not linger, his steps were gentle, and he continued to walk outward. Ahead, the mountain became pitch black, as if it had been dyed red by blood and then darkened, it looked a little scary, and as far as the eye could see, the road to the outside seemed a little rough, and there were corpses on the road, flesh and bones were gone, and there were blood stains on the surface.
Lin Tian's expression was calm, and he stepped on the bloodstained road and walked out.
"Quack!"
In the distance, on an old black tree, several old crows full of death breath let out a cry, their pitch-black pupils opened, and they fluttered their wings and rushed towards Lin Tian. Their speed was very fast, with a terrifying coldness, and they came to Lin Tian in the blink of an eye, and the beak of the bird was like a death blade in hell, biting towards Lin Tian.
Lin Tian stopped, the surface shook, and the pitch-black light mist rushed up, instantly enveloping several black crows.
"Quack!"
A few black crows screamed, and their voices were so terrible that they made the scalp tingle.
Lin Tian didn't have any expression on his face, and raised his legs and walked outside.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Behind him, the light mist that shrouded several black crows vibrated and directly crushed several black crows.
Ten days ago, in the face of these black crows, he could only retreat, but now that he controls the Burial Dragon Sutra, he can kill them. And he didn't show mercy to these crows like the black dragon, that is because these crows don't have any intelligence, just killing machines full of appetite, and there is no need to stay for such things.