Craziest Ancestor Ever

Lin Tian smiled strangely, and suddenly turned into sixteen of himself, and the opponent didn't know which one to attack.

When the onlookers saw Lin Tian using this trick again, they muttered, "This guy's magic skills are really powerful."

"This seems to be the rumored phantom clone technique!"

"This guy, how did it happen?"

Everyone was puzzled, especially those who had heard of Lin Tian's dual cultivation of immortality and magic before, were even more curious about Lin Tian's background.

Seeing this, Yang Mo was immediately relieved, and Meng Sheng also heaved a sigh of relief.

Gu Ao was annoyed, "Why are you in a daze, kill them all!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator immediately emitted a violent aura, and the surroundings instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

I thought this would kill all of Lin Tian's ghosts, but Lin Tian's speed was so fast that he disappeared into the sea of ​​flames just like an afterimage.

Everyone on the scene was startled, "What a fast speed!"

"That's right, the foundation has just been completed, how can it be as fast as a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul?"

That Yang Mo was still in a daze, but Lin Tian suddenly came to him and said with a smile, "Why are you so dazed, he left it to you."

Yang Mo suddenly said awkwardly, "Yes."

At this time, Yang Mo rushed out, knocking the man back, and the onlookers all exclaimed, "These two monsters."

"That's right, a Golden Core Realm has defeated the members of the Demon Bone Sect."

"The Foundation Establishment Dzogchen is even more terrifying, with a single sword, only a few of them are entangled!"

The bone in the air was so arrogant that he wanted to go down to help, but the dream saint immediately stopped him and said with a smile, "When you were pestering me just now, you didn't intend to let me go down."

"Meng Shengnv, this is a matter between me and that kid, you Moyunmen had better not interfere!"

"He is my benefactor, and his business is mine!" Meng Sheng ignored him at all, and was furious.

But there was a scream from below, and Gu Ao looked down, only to find that the person who fought with Yang Mo just now had an arm broken.

Not only that, but Yang Mo rushed into the other four people, and those four people resisted the Blood Sky Sword and Yang Mo at the same time, making them nearly collapsed.

In the end, the four of them looked at each other, and flew away, leaving Gu Ao yelling, "Trash, why are you running away!"

These people don't want to die, especially when they reach the realm of Yuanying, they are already old monsters of the sect, they can just go back to retreat, there is no need to lose their lives because of a trivial matter.

But Gu Ao, as one of the old monsters of the Demon Bone Sect, had a very ugly expression on his face, until Lin Tian stood on the Blood Sky Sword, landed in front of Gu Ao and said, "You are not useless, then don't run away!"

Gu Ao immediately warned, "Boy, I'm not afraid of you!"

Lin Tian looked at him with a smile, while Meng Sheng cooperated with Lin Tian, ​​and Lin Tian stepped on the sword and swam around the Guao.

Gu Ao was annoyed, his body exuded a violent aura, and there were countless skulls around him all of a sudden, and these were all under his control.

I saw these skulls pounced on Lin Tian one by one, and then hummed proudly, "Go to hell!"

Mengsheng reminded in shock, "This is the magic skull technique!"

In the final analysis, this magic skill was made by refining some skeletons, and each skeleton left a power that he could control.

But Lin Tian smiled strangely, and made a 'void' with his hands to clean up, with black lights flashing one after another.

As long as the black light flashes onto the skeletons, the power in the skeletons will be blown away immediately, and the bone pride immediately lost control of these skeletons, and then the whole person was shocked, "Boy, you!"

Everyone present also looked dumbfounded, but Lin Tian looked at Gu Ao, "It's your turn!"

Gu Ao said anxiously, "Boy, you, don't let me seize the opportunity!"

After finishing speaking, the Nascent Soul master of Dzogchen quickly slipped away, he was deeply afraid that this dream saint and Lin Tian would join forces, and it would be really embarrassing at that time.

But the onlookers in the mountains were impressed by Lin Tian's ability, and they all wondered who he was.

However, Lin Tian controlled the Xuetian sword, landed on the lace and looked at the crowd and said, "I want this flower!"

A short sentence immediately caused countless people to retreat, especially some Nascent Soul masters said helplessly, "What a pity!"

"That's right, I was actually targeted by this kid."

"If he doesn't have that sword, I dare to fight him."

"Then you go to fight." Some people teased, but those people didn't dare, so they could only talk nonsense there, and then left.

All of a sudden, there were fewer people on this mountain. Even some people who wanted to make a move, seeing Lin Tian's eyes, couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts, and they retreated one after another.

Yang Mo couldn't help admiring, "Brother Lin, you are so powerful, you can calm everyone down at once."

Lin Tian smiled and said nothing, but secretly sighed in his heart, "If these people join forces, I really can't do anything to them!"

But it just so happens that these people are not in the same group, they all have their own thoughts, and they dare not go forward, so they can only cherish their own cultivation and leave here one after another.

As for Mengsheng, after he fell, he stared at Lin Tian with a surprised face, "You, are you really just building a foundation?"

"Is there still a fake?" Lin Tian asked with a smile, and the Mengsheng said awkwardly, "But your explosive power, and this sword, can completely fight against the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, or even the people in the middle stage."

"That's their rubbish. If the talent is better, the spiritual root is better, the spell is better, and the magic weapon is better, I guess I can only stare." Lin Tian laughed at himself very modestly.

Yang Mo didn't think so, and still said with a smile, "Brother Lin, don't lie to us, I guess if some geniuses come, they won't be able to take you down."

"That will definitely not take me down, but it will be difficult for me to take them down." Lin Tian is very clear about his current strength, and he has no problem dealing with Jindan geniuses. A watershed, if the talent is better and the magic weapon is better, I can't take them down at all.

Yang Mo didn't believe it, but Meng Sheng said in disbelief, "You are so scary now, if you condense the golden core, it will be much easier to deal with the Nascent Soul master."

Lin Tian didn't object this time, especially when he thought that if he condensed nine golden cores, he couldn't even imagine how terrible his golden core state was.

Fen Qingqing on the side pointed at the flowers and said excitedly, "Old Ancestor, look, the flowers are ripe."

Lin Tian looked over, and saw that the nine lotus-like magic heart flowers had bloomed, and the petals had spread out, revealing a purple light in the center.

Lin Tian smiled, uprooted the flower and put it away.

But as soon as the flowers were harvested, countless sarcophagi flew out of the air, and they fell one by one, 'boom boom boom'.

These sarcophagi surrounded the entire mountain at once, and the Dream Saint was shocked, "It belongs to the Magic Sect."

Afterwards, a group of Nascent Soul monks landed on these sarcophagi and stood there, looking at Lin Tian and the others with cold eyes.

Meng Sheng didn't know what was going on, but a majestic voice came from a distance, "Boy, let me see how crazy you are today!"

At this time, a golden coffin flew in the distance, instead of an ordinary sarcophagus, and there was a person standing on it at the same time.

Seeing this person, Meng Sheng asked suspiciously, "Huan Wuji?"

"Old Ancestor Meng, he is now the suzerain of the Magic Sect." Yang Mo hurriedly explained, obviously at this moment he also realized that he was in serious trouble.

Fen Qingqing stared at these sarcophagi and the masters on them, and began to ask anxiously, "Old Ancestor, there are so many blood demons, and so many Nascent Soul masters, what should we do now?"