Ten Gods

Chapter 688 Four Young Sovereigns

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Lin Tian originally wanted to decline, he didn't want to trouble others, and there was no need to trouble others, but Fan Yingxiong was too enthusiastic, and said that he also wanted to go to the ancient ruins to see and see, so he finally had to give up. Promise Fan Yingxiong to go together.

"When are we going? I'll make preparations."

Fan Yingxiong was slightly excited.

Lin Tian looked at Yuankong, pondered for a while, and said, "I want to leave now."

The sword soul fragments are too important to him. Now that he heard that there are young supreme beings of various races who can kill half-step Dao powerhouses, it is impossible for him to sit here safely. All right.

In the end, the other strong men of the barbarian tribe also nodded, and after reporting to the old patriarch, they agreed to Fan Yingxiong to go.

"Let's go, Brother Lin, I'm ready!"

Fan Yingxiong changed his clothes to a black animal skin suit, which gave him the feeling of an ancient warrior.

"it is good."

Lin Tiandao.

After speaking, he nodded to the other strong men in the small tribe of barbarians, and immediately strode out.

"Clan uncle, old patriarch, we will be back soon!"

Fan Yingxiong said.

Together, after they walked out of the small tribe, they soared into the sky and flew towards the big mountain in the north.

At this moment, the sky is not really bright yet, and the stars are still bright.

Together, Lin Tian and Fan Yingxiong finally crossed the northern mountain and appeared on the other side of the mountain after about half a day. Looking around, there is a canyon in the distance, and there are strands of gray-black mist floating out of it, lingering around. At this time, a lot of monks gathered outside this canyon, all of them were full of blood.

"It's there!" Fan Yingxiong pointed there, but then he was a little weird, and muttered: "However, it's a bit strange to say, I used to come here often, but I never found such a canyon?"

"When you came here before, there should have been a strong restriction near the canyon, but it just so happened that the restriction was broken recently, so it was discovered by other strong people."

Lin Tian analyzed.

Fan Yingxiong thought for a while, and felt that what Lin Tian said made sense.

"go in."

Lin Tiandao.

I don't know how long the ancient ruins with colorful divine lights have been opened, and many people have walked in, and he doesn't want to delay.

Fan Yingxiong nodded, followed by Lin Tian, ​​striding forward.

Soon, the two finally moved closer.

Coming here at a close distance, Lin Tian found that there were about two hundred people around this place, but they all seemed a little angry, because there were more than a dozen powerful ant monks standing horizontally in front of the canyon, preventing other monks from entering the canyon.

"My clan's little king went inside, don't disturb my clan's little king's treasure hunt!"

The leader of an ant tribe monk spoke arrogantly.

The other ant tribe monks sneered, all of them stared at everyone here with gloomy eyes, and the swords in their hands gleamed coldly.

"Whoever takes a step forward will kill him."

The headed ant tribe monk said.

"Yes!"

"learn!"

"Understood, whoever dares to come up, just chop it into meat sauce and swallow it."

All the ant monks said solemnly.

Many monks gathered around this place, glaring at the group of ant tribe monks one after another, but they dared not speak out. Most of them are casual cultivators, and there is no force behind them to support them, but the forces behind them are only a small clan, far from being able to compare with big clans like the ant clan, and dare not provoke them .

"I advise you to stay away, don't try to enter the ancient ruins in vain, you are not qualified, the ruins behind you belong to the little king of my ant clan!" The leader of the ant clan monk looked at the people in this place and smiled He said: "I'll give you ten breaths, now go away honestly, for those who don't leave after ten breaths, I will personally send you off, of course, to send you to hell."

A group of monks were shocked and angry. Although many of them were stronger than the ant tribe monks here, they still didn't dare to make any moves because they were afraid of offending the entire ant tribe. Many people shook their heads and stepped back with anger, ready to leave here.

"These dogs!"

Next to Lin Tian, ​​Fan Yingxiong raised his eyes directly. The barbarians and the ant tribe have always been at odds. Before, several tribesmen in the small tribe were almost killed by the ant tribe. Now seeing the ant tribe monks, and these ant tribe monks are so arrogant and domineering. How can Fan Yingxiong bear it? He stepped over and punched the leading ant monk.

"Boom!"

With a powerful punch, the entire void roared.

The leader of the ant tribe obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to attack in this place, and the power was so terrifying, so he immediately backed away and shouted in a stern voice: "You dare to treat me..."

"die!"

Fan Yingxiong is honest and honest, but seeing the ant monk at this moment, he has a killing intent on his face, and his fists are stronger.

With a puff, the leading ant monk was smashed into a blood mist by Fan Yingxiong on the spot.

"This……"

All around, some monks were shocked.

"This is, barbarian?"

"What a strong body!"

"That punch just now... was... almost..."

Many people were shocked.

There are many other ant monks outside the canyon. Seeing that Fan Yingxiong killed their leader on the spot, all of them changed their colors. The power of that fist seemed to be able to crush everything, which shocked these ant monks panic.

"Barbarians?! The young supreme of our clan is in the valley, how dare you break in here, you... you are courting death!"

Some ant monks roared fiercely, but they were retreating, and they were no longer as arrogant as before. They were all shocked by Fan Yingxiong's punch just now.

Fan Yingxiong raised his eyes and pressed towards the group of ant monks.

"Hurry up, don't waste it with them."

Lin Tian stepped forward and said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, a precious sword appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, Lei Yan's sword light soared into the sky.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Blood splashed one after another, and all the ant monks died in front of the canyon, without even screaming.

"Walk."

He said to Fan Yingxiong, put away his long sword, and stepped into the valley.

Fan Yingxiong nodded, spat at the bloody corpse of the ant monk who fell on the ground, and stepped into the valley.

"This……"

"That burly young man is a strong man of the barbarian tribe, and he was already at odds with the ant tribe. But, what about that handsome young man? He dared to do something like this to the ant tribe, isn't he afraid of the ant tribe's revenge?"

"That sword just now is terrifying!"

"Slash all of them with one sword, these ants are all cultivators of the Royal Sky Realm!"

"Could it be also a strong inheritance of a big family?!"

Many people were shocked.

However, soon, the shock on the faces of these people disappeared, and they all became pleasantly surprised. Because, at this time, all the ant monks guarding outside the canyon to prevent them from moving forward were all beheaded, and they could rush into the canyon and enter the ancient ruins that were discovered. Entering it, you might get a chance against the heavens.

"Walk!"

Someone said, immediately, the crowd rushed towards the canyon in a swarm, towards the ancient ruins inside.

...

Lin Tian stepped into the canyon, and at first he could see some simple vegetation, but gradually, as he and Fan Yingxiong went deeper, there were no green plants on the ground, not even dead trees. arrive. The ground became a little red, and more gray-black mist intertwined in the air, and the air also became a little cold.

Lin Tian gradually frowned, this place is somewhat unknown.

"Be careful."

He said to Fan Yingxiong.

"It's okay, the gods come to kill the gods, and the devils come to slay the devils!"

Fan Yingxiong is very heroic.

Lin Tian smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, they had really entered the so-called ancient ruins, and the surrounding land became even redder. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they saw large boulders about ten meters high, all scattered together, like a stone forest.

After stepping into the stone forest, not long after, the corpses of many monks appeared on the ground, and next to them were the corpses of several other humanoid creatures, with fangs in their mouths and green scales in their bodies, intertwined with a strong evil spirit, all of which were between the eyebrows. was penetrated.

"Yasha."

A ray of light flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.

Demons like Yasha, the weakest powerful monks who can kill the fourth heaven of Tongxian, he met a few in the Burial God Mountain in the third heaven, at that time, those Yashas did not know how many Tongxians were killed. The cultivators above the sixth level of immortality were surrounded and killed by a group of strong men, but now, there are several demonic corpses lying quietly in this place, and all of them have a bloody hole between their eyebrows , the bodies were unscathed, obviously killed by a single blow.

In this way, the person who did it was a little scary.

"There is a special monster power of the ant clan remaining near the eyebrows of these yakshas. It should be the young master of this lineage who made the move." Fan Yingxiong pulled his fist.

Lin Tian naturally discovered this, and a faint light flashed across his eyes.

"Let's go, keep going."

he said.

Without hesitation, he and Fan Yingxiong once again walked towards the depths of the ancient ruins.

After that, I don't know how long they walked, and there was an astonishing sound of fighting in front of them.

Lin Tian and Fan Yingxiong approached and looked up. There were many monks in front of them, and four of them were fighting for a piece of precious jade the size of a fist.

"Baoyu belongs to me!"

A young man in black armor was surrounded by black demonic light, his eyes were cold.

"Humph!"

A red-haired young man snorted coldly, raised his big hand, and the blood glowed suddenly.

"Whoever is the strongest, Baoyu belongs to!"

A young man with green hair smiled sinisterly, which made people feel cold.

At the same time, a young man in black was also making a move, and the shadows intertwined between his five fingers, fighting for the piece of precious jade.

The fighting power of these four people was terrifying, which made some other monks who came here terrified. Many people were retreating, for fear of being involved in the struggle of these four strong men.

Lin Tian came here and learned the identities of the four from the comments of some monks. The black-armored youth is the young supreme of the ant tribe, the red-haired youth is the young supreme of the blood wolf tribe, and the green-haired youth is the young supreme of the Zerg tribe. , the black-shirted youth is the young supreme of the Shadow Clan.

And the precious jade that the four of them are fighting for is already psychic, and it is a divine material for refining divine weapons, and its value is immeasurable.

Staring at these four people, a gleam of light flashed across Lin Tian's eyes. These four people are indeed very strong, and at worst they are all in the seventh heaven of Tongxian, which makes him feel the pressure now.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the young supreme of the ant tribe looked towards this side, and his cold eyes fell directly on Lin Tian and Fan Yingxiong: "You smell like the blood of my people!"

PS: There is a little matter to deal with, the third is about 22 o'clock in the evening.

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