Looking at the majestic Mount Yaeten.
Everyone felt the oppression from the Eighth Heavenly Mountain.
"What are we here for?"
Su Wan'er said curiously, is there something wrong with them coming to the Eighth Heavenly Mountain just after they came to the Weidan Immortal Realm?
Lin Tianming looked at the Eighth Heavenly Mountain with his eyes and smiled, and said with a smile: "The Eighth Heavenly Mountain is the core of the Weidan Immortal Realm. If we want to find benefits here, we have to come to the Eighth Heavenly Mountain."
"This is the core of the core of the mysterious elixir fairyland."
"Don't go anywhere else when you come to the Weidan Immortal Realm. Coming here is the key."
"Feel it."
When Su Wan'er and others heard this, they activated their immortal thoughts and souls and sensed the Eighth Heavenly Mountain.
It can be felt that there are many figures in this eighth heaven mountain.
"Since everyone has come to the Eighth Heavenly Mountain, they will naturally go to this area. This place not only has this unique core area."
"It contains a place of extraordinary luck."
"Every once in a while, countless opportunities will arise in this Eighth Heavenly Mountain."
"After the end of the Sky Burial Secret Realm, this place has been the target of many people, and there are also many creatures living here."
"Break the situation and find opportunities. This is the most suitable place."
"Now that major super overlords have emerged one after another, if we continue to stand still, we will be beaten to death sooner or later."
Lin Tianming said calmly, his eyes were extremely cold, reflecting two terrifying killing lights.
The fate between him and the God of Traceability still exists. If you want to defeat this fate, you must become stronger and surpass it~
Su Wan'er and others nodded. They stared at the Eighth Heavenly Mountain, their eyes becoming extremely solemn.
But at this moment, a storm hit the Eighth Heavenly Mountain, and the stream of light bloomed, as if two long rivers of immortal energy were formed, rolling like a rainbow, and unparalleled!
A playful smile appeared on the corner of Lin Tianming's mouth.
Yazhong Tianyue, I don’t know if anyone will recognize me!
Because of his appearance, if he really met someone from his past, most of them would recognize him.
If you are not particularly familiar with him, or if you have forgotten about him, you may not even recognize him.
After all, he had fallen for so long.
boom!
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in this area.
With a cry of battle robes covering his body, his eyes were as bright and cold as the scorching sun, and his whole body was wrapped in rich immortal essence.
Lin Tianming narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "Looking for the opportunity of the Weidan Immortal Emperor!"
"Just you?"
The man in the shirt had a playful curve on his lips, and he could feel the aura and realm of several people.
These people also want to find the opportunity left by the Weidan Immortal Emperor.
Things that don’t know whether to live or die.
"Let's go. This Eighth Heavenly Mountain is not open to the public. It is now under the jurisdiction of my war department."
The man in the shirt sneered.
"War Department, you can just manage the place under your jurisdiction. This Eighth Heavenly Mountain has been established as a free place by the Weidan Immortal Emperor for tens of thousands of years!"
"Anyone can go, we want to enter the Eighth Heavenly Mountain, you don't seem to be qualified to stop us!"
"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. No one in the Nine Immortal Realms has ever dared to talk to my war department like this."
The man in the shirt laughed wildly, his eyes full of amusement and a hint of ridicule.
I really don’t know if this guy is just pretending to dare to talk to people from their war department like this.
Uh-huh.
Lin Tianming disappeared instantly.
The man in the shirt's eyes narrowed.
"The Ten Thousand Realms Heaven-Destroying Fist!"
Lin Tianming's eyes turned into pitch black, and with a rumbling sound, he struck out a powerful and terrifying fist seal, and the world seemed to explode.
The immortal energy raged wildly, forming a twisted air flow, which completely exploded in an instant.
Countless immortal energy gathered together and suddenly punched the man in the shirt hard.
The face of the man in the shirt was gloomy, with a terrifying murderous look in his eyes. This boy really dared to take action against him?
Damn it.
The next moment, the man in the shirt slapped him directly.
Boom, the two people's power collided together instantly, and the sound of sonic boom resounded. Only the sound of cracking bones was heard. The man screamed and was shot dozens of feet away.
His face was extremely ugly. He was a master of the seventh level Immortal Emperor realm, but he was defeated by the young man in front of him.
How is this possible? Is this a dream? Why is it like this?
"Kill, kill, kill!!" Lin Tianming raised his big hand, and countless palms fell down like ancient big hands, suppressing the man in the shirt fiercely.
"Presumptuous, let me go!"
"You are provoking our war department!"
"You are going to destroy your nine tribes!"
The man in the shirt roared, eyes wide open, roaring in great humiliation.
Lin Tianming looked calm and said with a smile: "It turns out that the Rakshasa King is so awesome. I really want to see what kind of awesomeness this Rakshasa King is!"
There was contempt and a strong coldness in his eyes, as if he were a king standing in the Nine Heavens.
"you!"
"who are you?"
The man in the shirt shrank his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, his face was very gloomy and ferocious.
Who is this guy? Why did he call him Rakshasa King?
It looked like he didn't care much about the Rakshasa King.
Damn it.
Lin Tianming smiled and said, "I'm here to claim my life."
The pupils of the man in the shirt shrank, and before he could finish speaking, his body was instantly crushed by Lin Tianming and turned into blood mist.
Lin Tianming's expression was calm, and there was a glint in his eyes. Without saying anything, he took Su Wan'er and others to the Eighth Heavenly Mountain.
Countless immortal essences wrap around the world, as if clouds and mist cover the surroundings.
And just after they left, one after another figures came down from high in the sky, staring at the blood mist.
Their faces became extremely gloomy, and their eyes were filled with fierce blood. They said solemnly: "How brave you are to kill people from my war department."
"No matter who you are, you must die!"
The War Department is a very special force, known as the spokesperson from the emperors' realm.
Anyone who dares to kill them must pay the price of death.
No matter what the identity of the other party is, they must pay the price of death.
There is no doubt about it.
Their eyes were as red as blood.
"Report this matter to the king."
"right."
"Walk."
A few people did not hesitate, jumped up, and headed towards a certain area. The people who killed the war department must be fearless, and the people who dared to kill them might have unusual origins.
Therefore, they must first tell the King of War Rakshasa about the matter and let the King decide their next step.
If they weren't looking for an opportunity now, the opportunity of the Weidan Immortal Emperor, they would have sent out an army long ago...
