Great Antiquity: Anger at the Beginning

After thinking about all this clearly, they once again looked at the... peerless person in front of them.

The eyes they looked at him were extremely complicated, mixed with awe and reverence, and even horror.

Lin Tian's face in front of him was cold, his aura had already subsided, and he had regained his human body.

If someone else came over, who would have thought that the person who slaughtered the saint just now was this young man at this time.

Lin Tian ignored the... the gazes of all beings in heaven and earth who were watching over.

In his eyes, he looked into the void with a little doubt, and there was always a feeling that he couldn't tell.

However, he didn't realize why.

In the end, he once again looked at the vision of the saint's fall that filled the sky after Zhunti's death.

He waved his palm slightly forward, and then said softly, "Go!"

One command.

Boom! The eyes of all sentient beings were once again horrified. They only saw that the blood rain of the saint had all dissipated and never returned.

"The vision of the saint has actually disappeared"

Everyone was slightly startled.

No matter what, they also know that the vision of the falling blood and rain of the saint is the vision of heaven.

How can the vision of the heavens be easily affected by it at this time.

However, they could clearly see that under Lin Tian's scolding, Zhunti even disappeared with the vision of the saint after his death.

Doesn't that mean that Lin Tian already has the ability to shake off the Dao of Heaven, even if he is a Dao ancestor, he can only fit into the Dao of Heaven, "The Dao, is it really that powerful to such a degree?"

At this time, all beings, in their minds, made up their crazy brains.

But in fact, although what they guessed was deviated from the direction, it was not completely wrong.

This prehistoric world was transformed by Father Pangu, and the way of heaven was condensed here.

The Dao of Power that Lin Tian had proved was the real Pangu sect. Zhunti had already died, but he was only a mere sage's blood rain vision. In front of his Dao of Strength, there was no reason for it to survive.

These people's guesses that he can directly shake the heavens back are too exaggerated, but there are some truths in them.

And the more important reason is that the heaven and earth here on Mount Sumeru is the place where Lin Tian used his strength to prove the Dao, and the aura of his inexhaustible Dao is everywhere.

Although everything in the world here is under the way of heaven, it is more controlled by him! Boom! Outside Mount Sumeru, the monks were all in an uproar.

"Sage Lin Tian's avenue of power is simply too terrifying. The fall of the saint is a vision of the Dao of Heaven, and he will retreat with just one word. Is he beyond the Dao of Heaven?"

"Although I have never seen the fall of a saint before, the visions of heaven and earth that appear in the heavens and the earth are not something that other saints can easily disperse."

"Dealing with the visions of the Heavenly Dao, you can also follow your words. Saint Lin Tian is already on a par with the Six Saints of Zixiao Palace!"

"No, no, no!"

At this moment, there was suddenly a negative voice.

The Taoist looked in the direction of the voice, but he didn't know what he said wrong.

"Why did the Taoist say this, Saint Lin Tian, ​​isn't it strong?"

While looking for it, he asked the man in a loud voice.

After the latter heard it, he spoke again.

"Your mistake is that they are equal."

"What's wrong with Saint Lin Tian slaughtering the saint, treating the saint's vision, and retreating in one sentence, so what else?"

The man argued with a crooked face.

Afterwards, Fang Cai's voice continued, "Fellow Daoist also said, my master can do things that have never been done before, slaughter saints, and follow the law. The act of slaughtering the saint"

"Since only my master has done it now, why is it comparable?"

This voice said indifferently and calmly, but people could hear countless arrogances from it.

His explanation was understood by others.

It turns out that you are also praising Lin Tiansheng. That's all right! It's just that one of the words made them puzzled again.

Owner!

Chapter [-]: The pride of the candle dragon!The Fear of All Saints [Kneeling and begging to subscribe]

After realizing the word, they quickly turned their heads to look into Mount Sumeru.

This is understand.

It turned out that the person who just spoke and argued was the mount of Saint Lin Tian, ​​the candle dragon.

After discovering this fact, their faces became strange.

Good! So you are pretending to be us... Look at Zhulong's face again, the arrogance can no longer be concealed, I'm afraid I can't wait to directly transform into the real body and fly into the sky, to everyone He shouted loudly: "Don't miss it when you pass by! Come and have a look! I am the mount of Saint Lin Tian!"

That's right, Torch Dragon is such a state of mind at the moment, his arrogance is on the surface.

But all sentient beings looked at his arrogance, but did not have the slightest contempt.

Instead, she was full of admiration.

Being able to be the mount of the first saint slaughtering person in the world is also a supreme honor! At this time, others want to do it, and it is estimated that there is no such opportunity.

They couldn't even be the mounts of saints, they still wanted to be mounts of the slaughtering saints, dreaming beside the candle dragon.

Intercepting the disciples and the human race, of course, was extremely excited, and the excitement could no longer be suppressed.

"Vice hierarch Holy Emperor mighty!"

A loud roar resounded among them.

immediately.

They heard the rebuttals of the candle dragon and the monks, and their mood was complicated for a while.

Although now, the vice-chief sermon preaches the half-step avenue, they also have the same sentiment.

I can't wait to look up to the sky and shout: I am the junior brother and junior sister of Saint Lin Tian! But, they really can't be like the candle dragon... cheeky... For a time, this is better than everything Let the candle dragon do it.

Lin Tian, ​​whose figure is peerless and independent of the void, of course also noticed the scene below.

Hearing the words of his own mount, the candle dragon, he couldn't help but smile.

You Candle Dragon, when you were my mount for the first time, although you didn’t reject it, it wasn’t a petition like you do now, and you even wanted to advertise it! He looked at the strange places in the void.

Eight Views Palace.

"Saint...Saint...fallen"

Even Lao Tzu's voice became: extremely stagnant, intermittent, and emotions were extremely complicated in his eyes.

They are the six saints of heaven and earth, who have survived in this flood for countless years.

The sage lives forever, it is definitely not a false statement.

But now Lin Tian on Mount Sumeru almost overturned the saints who were sitting firmly on the cloud platform.

Jade Palace.

"This son... how can this son be able to kill the saint!!"

Yuan Shi's pupils dilated slightly, and his tone was terrified.

For innumerable years, they had forgotten the idea that saints might be in danger.

Saints, how can it be dangerous under the way of heaven, but Lin Tian told them with facts that not only would they be in danger, but also—death! Yuan Shi's fingers began to calculate suddenly.

Don't know what to count.

Wa Palace.

"How... how is it possible!"

Nuwa's face was even more difficult to see.

Looking at the blood of the saint that has dissipated on Mount Nasumer.

In her mind, she replayed over and over again the words she said to Lin Tian before she left on Mount Sumeru.

....."Quite mentioning!!! My junior brother!!!"

now.

Suddenly, a shrill voice came.

This voice came from the receptionist beside Tongtian.

Hearing this voice, people realized that there are two saints in the Western religion! This is the death of Zhunti, and it is natural to receive and lead.

To receive emotional sadness, even the world will be moved.

Just now, when I mentioned the fall, heaven and earth grieve together.

But the sadness of all sentient beings is only because of the heavenly vision of the saint's fall.

Naturally, they would not bring real sadness to this quan, this saint has always been shameless, and after Lin Tian revealed his ugly face, he had no good feelings for him.

In fact, among their emotions, there is none other than the excitement over the slaughter of saints.

Now that they are dead, they are even a little excited.

The citations are different.

He and Zhun Ti were born together in the West, and they were also close brothers and sisters along the way. The two of them shared the ambition to revitalize the West and become holy.

It can be said that it is a loss and a loss, and a glory and prosperity.

Junior brother Zhun Ti died, how could he not be sad, "Lin Tian!! Return my junior brother's life!"

I can't take care of Tongtian next to me, and I want to rush forward.

"Acceptance, your junior brother and my disciple took the initiative to discuss the Tao, and now that he died, he also got what he wanted in the discussion of the Tao, how can you be so embarrassed and angry!"

Tongtian opened his mouth slightly.

Today, Tongtian has been influenced by Lin Tianwei, and his words are not as straightforward as they used to be.

Hearing Tongtian's voice, Jie Yin, who was about to rush out, was stunned.