Chapter 1738

Pulling the purple spirit, Lin Tianxing weaves the Immortal King's breath. It's very fast. In a twinkling of an eye, it's very far away in the goblin clan.

After that, not long after that, he took the purple spirit to the depths of the goblin family.

Looking forward, there is a piece of red land in front of us. It seems to be dyed red by the blood of all souls. It gives us a feeling of seeping. There is a little smell of blood floating in the air.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The bell rings three times in a row, floating from the center of the red land.

Lin tianmingxian felt that the purple spirit was more anxious, and his palms were sweating.

He knew that as the bell continued to ring, the more it rang, the more dangerous the purple moon was. Therefore, when the purple spirit heard more of the bell ringing, the more anxious his face became.

He didn't say much. He took the purple spirit and took two steps to the center of the red land. The bell rang from that place.

"Who is it?! How dare you break into our holy land? "

The voice of ice cold and mixed with the intention of killing rang out, and the five figures stopped in front, all interwoven with the breath of half step true God level.

Obviously, these five people are all powerful members of the goblin clan. When the so-called sacrifice of the goblin clan was opened, they were guarding this place. When they saw Lin Tian and the purple elf, two outsiders, breaking in, their eyes became extremely cold.

"What are those people doing in the clan, even allowing two outsiders to break in here! No one's stopping them? "

"After that, we will pursue the responsibility and suppress them first."

"Repression? Just wipe it out! "

The other voices were cold.

Words fall, one of them starts directly, mix to kill the big hand print of intention to press down toward Lin Tian and purple spirit directly.

Boom, the whole sky is shrouded in the palm of such power, half step really God level powerful force.

"Go away!"

Lin Tian voice indifference, still only so two words, the majestic fairy king into a hurricane swing open.

For a moment, the light quality palms of the pressed people were directly shattered. Then, the Immortal King's power fell on this person and the other four people, making the five half step real God level strong people fly at the same time, one by one coughing up blood.

Even though the purple spirit was extremely anxious and worried about the safety of purple moon at this time, seeing this scene, he still could not help showing a little surprise. Unexpectedly, he had not seen her for only a few years. Now Lin Tian has become so powerful.

"Dong!"

At this time, the seventh bell came from the center of the red land, which made the purple spirit tremble again immediately. The startled look on his face for Lin Tian's strength disappeared in a twinkling of an eye.

Lin Tian didn't say anything. Naturally, he felt the anxiety of the purple spirit. He didn't care about the half steps of the real God who was shocked by his immortal king. He directly stepped on Liangyi step and rushed to the center of the red land with the purple spirit.

Ziyue is simple and kind-hearted. She is obviously a true immortal. She was very enthusiastic about the ordinary villagers who were suppressed by the monks of the dead world to make materials for cultivation. She took the initiative to treat the injured people. When she was saluted, she was still in a panic. Only because the people who saluted were older than her, he liked the girl very much.

This kind of love is not love, but he thinks that the girl is really good, simple and kind-hearted.

And the most important thing is that she is purple spirit's own sister, not to mention other, just because of this, just because purple spirit is worried about her, he can't let her have something.

He stepped on Liangyi step, very fast. In a flash, he pulled the purple spirit out for a long distance. It wasn't long before he came to the center of the red land.

Looking at the front, there is a round altar with dense patterns on it. In the center lies a young girl, purple moon, who is 16 years old. At this time, her eyes are closed and her body seems to lose control. Life is fluctuating rapidly. A wisp of light from her body flows into the altar in the sky above the altar.

"Purple moon!"

Purple spirit couldn't help crying, directly broke away from Lin Tian's hand and ran towards the round altar.

"Hum!"

Outside the circular altar, a halo appeared, like a powerful border, which directly shocked it back.

Obviously, there are very strong prohibitions outside the altar.

At the same time, a cold voice came from the altar in the sky: "who dares to enter here?"

On the altar, ten figures are surrounded by a circle, including nine old people and one middle-aged.

Lin Tian was slightly moved. Although he had seen the altar before, he didn't notice that there were still people on it.

At this time, his eyes looked at the ten people, and then slightly coagulated. All of them were in the realm of the true God. Nine of them lived in the early stage of the true God, and the middle-aged one was in the middle stage of the true God.

Ten true gods!

This reminds him of some things recorded in the ancient books of Xianyu, which records the top inheritance of the twelve immortal states. There are no less than ten real gods in the clan. Now it seems that it is true.

"People from other nationalities have come to our forbidden area. What are those people doing outside?"

One of the nine old men had a cold face.

The other eight old people and the middle-aged people in the middle of the true God's life were also cold faced, with a sense of killing.

However, at this time, they were all sitting on the altar, with some kind of seal. Obviously, they were hosting some kind of ceremony, and it was difficult to act separately. At this time, no one immediately got up to fight against Lin Tian and purple spirit.

"Boom!"

The purple spirit was also aware of the existence of the nine old men and the middle-aged man. But at this time, he didn't even look at the ten people. He directly exerted the Taixu cutting Shinto to the limit. He frantically chopped to the forbidden border and looked anxiously at the purple moon in the center of the altar. The origin of purple moon's life was passing quickly.

At this time, Taixu cut Shinto run to the extreme, the breath is really frightening, has a strong power.

However, the prohibition outside the altar was too strong. Even if the purple spirit urged Taixu to the extreme, it was difficult to break the prohibition.

However, the ten people on the altar in the sky all changed color and their eyes fell on the purple elves.

"This is..."

"Although very weak, like being deliberately sealed, but she does have demon energy fluctuations, very pure!"

"What's the matter? How can she have my blood fluctuation?! What's more, it's very similar to the special breath of huaikong and ziyue! "

All the nine elders could not help looking at the middle-aged people in purple robes.

"A few days ago, ziyue sneaked out and said that she felt her sister's breath. Didn't she..." one of them seemed to think of something. Looking at the purple elf, he looked at the middle-aged purple robe, and then he looked at the purple ELF: "is it the little girl who was accidentally engulfed by the chaotic space at the beginning?"?! Not dead? And he has awakened the blood of the goblin. The fluctuation of the blood of the goblin is so pure! "

"Yes, that girl! Unexpectedly... "

Now, with the purple spirit's efforts to urge Taixu to chop the Shinto, the nine people can't help sending out the original breath. Even though they don't have the pure goblin blood like purple moon and the intimate relationship between purple moon and purple spirit, they still feel the pure goblin blood that purple spirit has.

In addition, when the purple Elves were born, they were deeply impressed by the potential of the purple elves. The combination of the two made them directly determine that this was the original purple elves.

The eyes of the middle-aged purple robe fell on the forbidden purple elves outside the sacrificial altar, and their indifferent eyes could not help coagulating. After so many years, the people who should have died unexpectedly reappeared here. Moreover, they obviously had the extremely pure spirit blood breath, which was purer than the blood of any spirit people in the past dynasties.

"Purple spirit, you are still alive. When did the goblin blood wake up?"

Looking at the purple spirit, the middle-aged man in the purple robe opened his mouth with a cold voice.

The purple spirit didn't seem to hear the voice of the middle-aged people. The Taixu cutting Shinto was more powerful and amazing. It cut the frontier prohibition in front of it.

Seeing that the purple spirit didn't respond to him, the purple robed middle-aged man's face was a little heavy and said coldly: "I'm asking you for your father's words. I'll go back to..."

"Keng!"

The sharp sword is loud, and Lin Tian starts. A golden sword cuts straight at the middle-aged man in purple robe, with an undisguised cold killing intention.

He recognized that the middle-aged purple robe was zihuaikong. The purple spirit and the purple moon should be the "father" men. They were the men who broke the purple spirit and pushed the purple spirit into the chaotic space after they knew the sea.

Such a person who used to kill the flesh and blood purple spirit, now seeing that the purple spirit is still alive, has the face to put his father's dignity on the purple spirit!

He really had anger burning in his heart. Even if he knew that the other side was in the middle of the true God, even if he knew that he could not hurt the other side with his own strength, he still split the sword.

At the same time, he went on to urge Tianyi soul Jue, buried dragon Sutra and chaos emperor boxing to smash directly at the forbidden border outside the front altar.

"Dong!"

This fist mixed three amazing ancient and modern techniques. It was extremely shocking. It fell on the forbidden border outside the altar. Shengsheng made the border tremble and a big crack appeared.

Such a scene makes the ten people on the altar change color again.

The middle-aged man in purple robe sat on the altar and was the core leader of the sacrifice. At this time, he shattered the sword cut by Lin Tian with his divine power, and then his eyes fell on Lin Tian: "the cultivation of the fairy king in the early days can shake the border prohibition here!" His voice was cold, and then he said to an old man among the nine: "seven ancestors, you go to kill him, and the nine of us can barely maintain the sacrifice. As for the purple spirit, she was suppressed and sent to the altar. Now, her goblin blood has awakened and can participate in the sacrifice! "

"Sure?" The seventh ancestor of the goblin said: "Purple moon will give her life for the family on this day. Now that the purple spirit is alive, you have another descendant. It's a surprise. Now, do you really want to suppress it and send it to the altar together? "

"Everything is for the return of ancestors, for the prosperity of goblins."

Zihuaikong's voice is indifferent.