Lin Tian saw the change in Feng Luan's face. It was obvious that she had guessed some possibilities.

A powerful aura came from the sky far behind me, and there were nearly ten cultivators in the Ninth Heaven of True Self.

"It seems that your reinforcements are here."

A wicked smile appeared on his face. Lin Tian did not take action to kill him. He could not let Feng Luan take advantage of the opportunity of rebirth to possess the powerful power of the Nirvana realm and deal with him.

"Your death is here!" Feng Luan sneered, sensed the breath of masters from various forces coming here at an extremely fast speed. In her opinion, whether Lin Tian killed or not, he was a dead end.

brush!

The blood evil flames enveloped Fengluan. Lin Tian tried to seal her in the lotus tower. Fengluan tried his best to resist. The power of the Ninth Heaven of True Self resisted with all his strength, which made him helpless.

"It's Lin Tian!"

"Keep people under your command!"

"If you dare to hurt Fengluan, I will kill you!"

Masters from various forces flew in the air and saw Lin Tian crossing the magic sword on Feng Luan's neck, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, especially Lin Xing and the masters of the Feng clan changed their faces.

Fengluan still sneered, Lin Tian's eyebrows were condensed, and his thoughts were to communicate with the seeds of the Pure Land World of the Ancestral Buddha. At the same time, he and Fengluan's figure disappeared strangely in the same place...

"Where are people?"

"How did it disappear?"

In between two or three breaths, everyone came to the open space where Lin Tian and Feng Luan disappeared. The air still had the breath of the great demon purple thunder energy and the Gengjin holy fire, but the two figures who were obviously in sight disappeared strangely.

"Damn Lin Tian, ​​if Miss Fengluan has a few big and small things, even if my Feng clan devotes all of her clans, your soul will never be reborn in the flames!"

The master of the Phoenix clan shouted coldly. As a beautiful woman, she looked a little hideous and her voice was a bit overwhelming.

However, there was no response nearby. Lin Tian and Feng Luan seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving no trace or clue.

Lin Xing's face became gloomy. He wanted to save Lin Tianyi's life, but the development of the situation seemed to have left the scope he could control. Feng Luan's identity was extremely valuable. If something really happened, no one could resist the anger of the Feng Clan and protect him.

As for the other masters of various forces, they all sneered in their hearts. For them, no matter who Lin Tian fell into, the secret of the land of sin and Buddha will be made public. The more chaotic the situation, the better. As long as it does not affect one's side and does not allow others to benefit.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The master of the Phoenix clan waved his jade hand and swung out of the sea of ​​fire. All the ancient trees around were burned into a raging fire. She vented her anger. When something happened to Fengluan, she had an inescapable relationship as the person in charge of the Southern Realm.

"Feng Ling, be careful, can't Feng Luan activate the ninth level of bloodline power? She should be fine." The master of the Xuan clan said comforting.

Hearing this, the master of the Phoenix Clan named Feng Ling nodded, but his frown was not loose at all. She flipped her hands and took out a jade slip, and then thought into it.

"Bo..."

A ripples of flame swept out from the jade slip, containing the vast and unpredictable terrifying soul pressure. The faces of the masters changed drastically. A blurred figure appeared out of thin air, looking down at everyone from a high place, only a pair of eyes filled with flames revealed the surging pressure of the strong man.

"Feng Ling meets the leader of the clan!"

Seeing this blurry flaming figure, Feng Ling knelt on one knee respectfully, his expression and words filled with incomparable respect.

Hearing this, the other masters suddenly understood and knelt on one knee to salute. Although this was just a spiritual projection of the leader of the Feng Clan, the majesty of the powerful men in the Nine Heavens of Nirvana cannot be desecrated. Each of them is a top-level existence in the cultivation world who holds the power of life and death.

"Get up." Fire's eyes swept across everyone indifferently, and saw her slight raising her hand. An irresistible vast force lifted everyone out of thin air. The power of spiritual projection was actually so powerful.

Everyone stood up one after another, except Feng Ling, and the rest stood sideways with respect. The Feng clan leader was here, and as their identity, it was not the turn to speak.

"Feng Ling, what happened?" The head of the Feng Clan asked in a cold voice. She left a thought in the jade slip. Feng Ling would not awaken her until she had no choice.

Under the spiritual pressure of the powerful man in the Nine Heavens of Nirvana, Feng Ling's demon body trembled, and she knelt on the ground again and said, "Report to the clan leader, Miss Fengluan has been kidnapped..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath. The scene suddenly became quiet and terrible. The air seemed extremely sticky, making people unable to breathe, and their chests were extremely depressed.

"What's going on?" After a brief silence, the flame figure slowly spoke, and the pleasant and magnetic sound was filled with cold murderous intent.

Feeling the terrifying murderous intent of the clan leader, everyone couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats. These people didn't know the temperament of the powerful man who was tall and the Nine Heavens of Nirvana, and they could not be sure whether the phoenix clan leader would directly kill everyone present in anger.

A cold sweat broke out on Feng Ling's forehead. She could not resist the majesty of the patriarch, and her voice trembled: "It was the monk named Lin Tian who kidnapped the lady. I don't know where he took it. My subordinates were incompetent and could not find any clues, so they could only..."

"waste!"

Before Feng Ling could finish her words, the spiritual projection of the Feng Clan leader spoke coldly, and the phantom turned into a fire and instantly enveloped Feng Ling's delicate body, and then continued to seep into her body.

Looking at the scene in front of her, everyone from all forces did not dare to speak. Feng Ling's delicate body kept trembling until all the flames completely merged into her body, everything returned to peace. She stood there, and then suddenly turned around and looked at everyone.

"Ping!Ping!Ping!Ping!..."

Looking at those eyes, everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back. The four-level young men of True Self who followed him had their faces flushed and blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

It was a pair of pupils condensed by five-colored flames, which emitted the vast pressure of the top strong man at all times. The head of the Feng clan occupied Feng Ling's body with a spiritual projection turned into thoughts.

"You all have ways to contact a few old guys, right?" The patriarch of the Feng clan looked at everyone with a cold expression and suddenly spoke.

Everyone nodded one after another. Facing the legendary Feng Clan leader, no one dared to make any plans in their hearts, otherwise they would be doomed if they were not careful.

"Let those old guys come over and say I need help." He spoke again, and the patriarch of the Feng tribe didn't continue to say anything, but saw her sitting cross-legged and sensing the breath remaining in the air around her.

The masters of various forces took out the jade slips one after another, but in a moment, powerful auras soared into the sky one after another, and the nine masters were all possessed by the powerful men of the Ninth Heaven of Nirvana with thoughts.

"Phoenix Girl, what are you asking for us?" The ancestor of Divine Fire frowned, his tone full of displeasure.

The other strong men possessed with thoughts also turned their eyes to the Feng tribe leader sitting cross-legged. As for the young monks of the fourth level of the true self, they were directly ignored. Under the pressure of the aura of the ten strong men, each of them trembled and crawled on the ground.

"Lin Tian brought Fengluan into a small world, I need your help." The leader of the Feng clan slowly opened his eyes with colorful flames rising, and turned his head indifferently to look at the powerful people.

"Little Qian World? There is such a good thing in Lin Tian's hands?"

The eyes of the ancestor of the Artifact Sect flashed. After all, even the cultivation level of the Nine Heavens of Nirvana still could not have the magic power to open up the small thousand worlds. This kind of good thing is extremely precious to all the ancestors present.

"With the Buddha Sect here, we cannot come here as our deity. Even if we can sense the small thousand worlds, we cannot force ourselves into it. What's wrong with that girl Fengluan? She was actually kidnapped by a little monk?"

The leader of the Xuan clan couldn't help but frown. Although the small Qian World is a good thing, it is not that easy to get it.

"I don't know, you really think he is so simple on the surface to be able to be the only person who comes out of the land of sin Buddha alive?" said the patriarch of the Phoenix clan with a expressionless face.

"You don't have to worry too much. With the magic power of ten of us, as long as the small world is not very strong, we can unite and forcefully blow it away. I'm afraid..."

The Tu tribe leader spoke at this time, and seemed to be a little worried in his words.

After hearing this, all the strong men's faces changed slightly, because they also thought of a possibility, that is, Lin Tian's small world, could it be said that they were obtained from the Buddha's land?

There were rumors in ancient times that the ancestor Buddhas sacrificed and refined three thousand Buddha lands for the ages. Each piece of Buddha land is a powerful small world. It is said that in the battle between the strongest men tens of thousands of years ago, the three thousand Buddha lands of the ancestor Buddha were all broken. Could it be that there was still a piece of Buddha land that passed down?

Thinking of this possibility, the strong men were moved. If the small thousand world left by the ancestor Buddha could be sacrificed and refined, it would inevitably increase its own strength countless times. The value of the small thousand world is no less than the magical tools and methods passed down by the strongest people.

"Have you sensed the location of the Little Qian World?" The patriarch of the ancient clan who had been silent suddenly spoke.

"No, but Lin Tian and Feng Luan disappeared here, and the small world must be hidden in a certain space in this area." The leader of the Feng tribe shook his head.

At this moment, the strong men turned to the young monks and said indifferently: "You have nothing to do here, let's go back."

As he spoke, the powerful pressure spreading everywhere was retracted. Several young monks were ashamed of pardons, and their faces retreated with great respect. The cold sweat on their bodies soaked their clothes.
Chapter completed!