When Fan Yingxiong saw Lin Tian rushing forward, he did not stop and quickly followed Lin Tian.

The Eight-Headed Ghost Lord who was attacking the light screen had red eyes and was covered in rotten meat. When he saw someone approaching, he immediately let out a piercing ghost roar. The black mist of death was like the Milky Way in the sky, heading towards the six people rushing forward.

Hit it like crazy.

"Things that are already dead, just die!"

The young supreme leader of the ant tribe said coldly.

The ghostly bone spirit fire flashed forward and flooded down, burning the black mist of death into a rout.

The young supremes such as the Blood Wolf Clan also showed off their skills, blocking the terrifying black fog of death and approaching forward.

"So strong! As expected of the Young Supreme, even the Ghost Lord who is comparable to the Great Dao Realm can't do anything to them!"

Someone's heart is trembling.

At this time, piercing screams sounded. Lin Tian sacrificed the Yin and Yang Lotus Sea, directly annihilating the black mist of death surging in front of him, condensed the lotus sword, and chopped off a ghost king flying horizontally, and lines appeared on the body surface.

Blue smoke.

"Oh my God, he, he, he..."

"Knocked away the Ghost Lord who is comparable to a powerful Daoist?!"

"That seems... to be the legendary vision of the sea of ​​consciousness?! He realized the vision of the sea of ​​consciousness!"

Many people are heartbroken.

The light between Lin Tian's brows flickered, and the fourth sword soul fragment was in front of him. How could he hesitate to directly sacrifice the Yin-Yang Lotus Sea vision. This kind of vision is inherently capable of restraining all evil spirits. With his current second level of immortality,

Due to his cultivation level, even if he encountered a ghost, he would not care at all. He would directly kill a ghost and come to the edge of the light curtain, ready to break into it.

"court death!"

"roll!"

"This treasure belongs to me!"

There was a cold shout, and the Young Supreme of the Ant Tribe and the Young Supreme of the Zerg Tribe took action together, and four killing forces came at the same time.

Lin Tian suddenly moved, feeling a chill running down his spine, and quickly moved more than ten feet away. Four young supremes who could kill half-step strong men attacked together, even if they were as powerful as him, they would not dare to resist.

"boom!"

The four people's attacks landed on the light screen, causing the light screen to tremble violently, and the scene inside became clearer.

"Huh? There seems to be a complete purple skeleton on the altar!"

Someone points forward.

The crowd all looked over, and then they were all shocked. On the skull altar, there really was a complete purple skull.

"Purple bone body, purple skeleton, this... seems to be only available to the Bone Clan! Moreover, it must be possessed by the Bone Clan who has reached the peak of Realization Realm!"

"Is he an ancestor of the Bone Clan?!"

"This... I remembered that the skull altar seems to be some kind of secret sacrificial technique of the Bone Clan!"

"Back then, a terrifying ancestor of the Bone Clan entered this place and died here?!"

"It seems that the skull altar was sacrificed by the purple skeleton, as if he wanted to use it to cast a spell to take away the colorful light source, but in the end... he failed, and he was consumed alive on the skull altar.

"

Everyone was surprised.

At this moment, extremely strong divine energy fluctuations came from the distance, and the roar of divine consciousness spread from afar: "Who dares to break into the secret place of my Bone Clan!"
Chapter completed!