"Good guy."
The big hand that covered the sky suddenly shot down, and Yang Lin's three clones felt that there were phantoms in front of their eyes at the same time, as if they were trapped in the Abi Hell of the sea of blood, with ghosts everywhere howling wildly, and their bodies becoming stiff and numb.
The palms were still some distance away, and from the depths of my soul, there was a feeling of being torn apart.
"This is an innate method. Even my innate immortal spiritual light was somewhat suppressed. The three innate spiritual materials of earth, metal and water in the cave reacted at the same time. Judging from the ferocity of his method, he has such aura, so Could it be that these powerful masters are the back-up man behind Huang Ming and Zhou Ji's actions?"
Huang Ming and Zhou Ji, who suppressed Ming as deputy generals and were actually chief generals, then took the Qingmu tribe into their hands. At the same time, they crushed the people from the Blackwater tribe and the Shaohao tribe, but Yang Lin felt a shadow in his heart.
He had always felt that something was wrong, and now he finally understood.
If there really is such a master oriole behind him, his caution will finally be in vain.
Lightning flashed in my mind, even though I was thinking too much.
His movements were not slow at all.
The Overlord, the clone of Jingyuan, gave a long shout. He stood almost ten feet tall, his muscles were tangled, his body's immortal spiritual light shone brightly, and he punched out with a bang.
No matter how powerful the capture hand is in front of him, he is just a paper man clone now, and he is afraid of who will come.
Give it a try.
"Bang!"
Like a huge bell ringing.
The winged flying tiger punched by Yang Lin roared into the sky. The energy and energy touched each other, and the infinite force immediately rolled back. His breathing was slightly stagnant, and his strong body was like a projectile. With a chirping sound, he was knocked into the rock and soil. In the middle, it sank hundreds of feet straight.
The mountain peaks beneath our feet were like sand dunes, crashing, sinking, and turning into huge pits. Giant trees of earth spread out in all directions like waves, and the terrain completely changed.
"It was completely crushed, and its strength and cultivation were not as good as it was. If this body hadn't taken advantage of little Tang Monk and trained it into a regular body with immortal spiritual light, it would have probably exploded into a ball of blood mist, completely It evaporates, and no trace can be found between heaven and earth.
Even so, Yang Lin was still a little surprised. He found that his essence clone, which could exert 70% of the power of the complete immortal spiritual light, was not completely undamaged. Paper scraps were flying all over his body, and a small piece of it had been knocked off. realm.
"Don't underestimate the people of the world. The world of Fengshen is really dangerous."
A flash of realization flashed through my mind.
Yang Lin responded immediately.
The Jingyuan clone has thick skin and a lot of blood, and can withstand and carry it. No matter how powerful the opponent is, it will not die immediately even if it can't be defeated for a while.
However, it is useless to be able to carry it.
It's not his style to be a rake and be beaten into a fool and have his head and face chopped off.
Defense without attack is soulless.
Therefore, Yang Lin decided to attack.
When the Jingyuan clone was driven deep into the ground, the kinetic energy impacted and kept sinking. At the same time, the power of the big hand that covered the sky was about to run out.
A five-color brilliance rose into the sky and split the sky.
Yang Lin's Qi Yuan clone turned into a stream of light from the soil, and he charged forward with his sword. With a whoosh, the sword light, which was both thick and sharp, cut off the ring finger of the giant blue hand. The golden light flashed, and it was already Break through the black fog.
Saw a person.
A Taoist who is five short in height and has a strange appearance.
The Taoist's hair is like cinnabar, his face is like a melon, and his golden eyes are bulging with red clouds. A stubborn snake spits out the orifice, and sharp fangs grow slanting up and down...
What is particularly weird is that this person also has an arm growing on the back of his head. The arm has black hair and short fingers, which is somewhat deformed. It sucks energy and grasps the void.
The big hand that covered the sky just now was undoubtedly grabbed from the palm of the back of this person's head.
With five fingers, the vitality of heaven and earth kneads creation, and a big hand of innate vitality is born, which is indestructible and powerful.
"A few little bugs, they are quite strong. They must have strong bones and flesh, and strong heart, lungs and blood. They are just right to give your Ma Daoye a meal..."
The Taoist described as ferocious and grotesque opened his mouth wide, stuffed the white human thigh in his hand into his mouth, bit it loudly, and smiled coldly.
"Yi Qi Immortal, Ma Yuan, is really a monster that intercepts the teachings."
When Yang Lin saw it, his face darkened.
He already knew.
The world of Fengshen itself is a battle between three religions, and disaster is imminent.
Countless gods, demons, and fairies will appear, and even high-ranking saints will appear in person, beating people to the point of losing their brains.
However, he felt that in the early stage of the Battle of the Gods, he would not encounter powerful characters. Basically, he would still be in a situation of moving troops around and ordinary generals clashing.
However, he did not expect that as the vanguard of the Great Shang Wucheng Palace, he would lead the outer disciples of the second brother of Jie Jiao when he came to the Dongyi clan in the wild jungle for the first battle.
The disciples of Master Tongtian claim to have a religion without distinction, but it is really without distinction and has everything.
For example, the easy-to-recognize Yiqi Immortal Ma Yuan is famous for his cruelty and love of cannibalism. He even has many human skulls hanging around his neck as decorations, which shows what kind of character this person is.
It is said that this person also has a very bad hobby, which is to eat the internal organs of human beings. If he does not eat for a day, he will feel sad. He often slaughters villages and destroys villages, and his murderous intention is very strong.
Logically speaking, as long as such a person is a practitioner who still has humanity in his heart, he will be killed on sight.
However, he has been living well and has not been eliminated by demons and defenders. One reason is that his background is too deep, and the other reason is, of course, that he is very strong.
Sensing the extremely huge Qi in him, Yang Lin made a preliminary estimate that this guy was at least as strong as the middle-level Golden Immortal, and his aura was more than ten times stronger than that of the Black Water Black Snake.
The most difficult thing to deal with is that this person's roots are not those casual golden immortals without inheritance, but the disciples of the saints who have inherited the big sect.
"Even if I can fight against a higher level, it will still be difficult for me to overcome the big sect of golden immortals. Unless I have perfected the Five Elements of Innateness, achieved the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and become an innate being, I will have the ability to fight."
"So, at this moment, as long as you entangle, you will win. Even if you lose two three-dimensional clones, you must speed up to complete the set goal. Otherwise, if you continue to entangle, let this person discover the reality of the Aoki tribe, and then forcefully attack the formation. At that time, The losses may be even greater.”
Discover who the enemy is outside.
Yang Lin immediately figured out the whole story.
Wen Zhong, the elder of the three dynasties of the Shang Dynasty and the most outstanding of the three generations of direct disciples of Jie Jiao, supported the great merchants, seized luck, and promoted Jie Jiao, and thousands of immortals came to the court.
With such a plan and such merit.
Therefore, although Wen Zhong's seniority was not too high, his status in the Jiejiao was still very good. Even the outer disciples were happy to come and help when they heard his call.
Of course, it is not ruled out that these bizarre second-generation outer disciples of Jiejiao want to curry favor with their direct disciple, Wen Zhong’s master Jin Ling Sheng Sheng.
