As soon as the idea of falling into the ancient world fell, Lin Yi had already moved.

This move, like a storm, broke into the center of the battlefield with a thunderous momentum.

Although the ancient clan was several feet tall, looked tall and mighty, and stood tall and mighty, they were still as small as ants in the face of the storm of sword qi that connected the heavens and the earth.

This is the true power of heaven and earth, the wrath of the gods!

Some five-star ancient clans and six-star ancient clans were hung by the sword qi storm, and they had no power to resist, and they were directly involved in it!

With the ability to devour the stars, the body of the ancient clan that was refining the chaotic body was also cut into pieces by the violent sword qi around Lin Yi, and the blood was surging wildly, shocking!

Half of the sky is dyed red!

When the storm passed, a blank area appeared behind Lin Yi, empty of people, leaving only a corpse.

In the face of this sword qi storm, not to mention the King of the Eight Tribulation Realm, even Zhong Jiuqiu and the others felt a heartbeat, and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Seeing this earth-destroying storm of sword qi, Zhong Jiuqiu and the others had already weakened their courage, and they even forgot that they were the kings of the Nine Tribulations Realm for a while!

Lin Yi was in the midst of the storm of sword qi, like a god who fell from the sky and was born with a sword, his face was expressionless, his eyes were silver, and he looked at the many world kings around him, without any emotion in his eyes, just like looking at chess pieces that could be played with at will.

High up, extremely indifferent, looking down on the heroes!

Although the sword qi storm is strong, it is limited by Lin Yi's cultivation realm, and the current scene is just with the help of the violent and rich origin power of the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain, and its true power is not enough to hurt the Seven Star Ancient Clan.

Some of the ancient clans reacted and drew their weapons one after another to stop in front of Lin Yi.

"Buzz!"

The long sword in Lin Yi's hand trembled, crashing into the crowd, the sword light flickered, and the cold air soared into the sky!

Every time a sword is struck, an ancient clan will fly out upside down, either dead or injured!

With the combat power of the Seven Star Ancient Clan, he couldn't even stop Lin Yi's strong and unrivaled edge!

Lin Yi's swordsmanship is fast, simple, and sharp, without any fancy and superfluous movements.

Moreover, in the siege of many ancient clans, they can often seize the opportunity, attack the enemy and save them, avoid the powerful eight-star ancient clan and nine-star ancient clan, and pick the attack below the seven-star ancient clan.

On the battlefield, Lin Yi's sharp point was unexpectedly unstoppable, just like chopping melons and vegetables, killing the ancient people on their backs, and the formation was chaotic!

In everyone's feelings, Lin Yi, who was holding a sword in his hand, was completely like a different person, and his combat power had been raised by a step compared to before!

The lethality is more terrifying, and the threat to the Gu clan is even greater!

Judging from Lin Yi's cultivation, the Eight Star Ancient Clan is indeed superior to him in terms of strength.

But this does not mean that Lin Yi does not have the strength to threaten the Eight-Star Ancient Clan.

With the terrifying lethality of the Wentian Nine style, the Eight-Star Ancient Clan may not be able to retreat with their whole body!

Seeing this scene, Ge Zhiming's eyes were extremely complicated, and he sighed lightly: "This is the real Lin Yu." ”

Luo Gu suddenly pulled out a huge stone axe from the dantian, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Open the sky!"

In the previous duel with the Jingyang monks, Luogu had never used weapons.

But now, Luogu can't take care of it anymore, holds the axe with both hands, and slashes forward with all his might!

"Squeak!"

The entire void was slashed by the Ancient Giant Axe, making a piercing sound, like the sound of stones cutting through metal.

The muscles on Luogu's arms bulged, tightly squeezed together one by one, as if they were petrified, rough, strong, and full of explosive power!

With this axe fell, the eight stars in the center of Luogu's eyebrows all flashed with a deep light, and the entire sky seemed to have really been split by Luogu's axe!

Heavy, vast, turbulent!

This axe fully demonstrates the body of chaos, the powerful horror of chaos magic!

Lin Yi had browsed the Chaos Technique, and this 'Open Heaven' was a move in the Chaos Technique, which was extremely powerful and difficult to resist head-on.

The expression of the Jingyang monk who was directly opposite Luogu was also extremely solemn, and with his knowledge, he naturally heard of the power of 'opening the sky'.

The Jingyang monk lowered his eyebrows, tied his hands inward, put his two index fingers together, and pressed the nails of his ring finger with his two thumbs to form a Buddhist seal.

At the same time, the mouth of the Pure Yang monk murmured softly: "Immovable Root Seal, Condensation!"

The moment the seal was formed, the breath of the Pure Yang Monk's whole person suddenly changed, and he stood in mid-air, standing still, as if no external force could shake him in the slightest.

The law seal of the Jingyang monk changed again, his hands were tied inward, his two thumbs were placed in his palms, and he made a rock-like shape, and he groaned softly: "Baoshan seal, condensation!"

As soon as the Sanskrit sound fell, the pure yang monk suddenly crossed his knees and folded his legs, sitting in mid-air, and a rock appeared out of thin air under his seat, which was round, simple and sacred.

"Head prints, eye prints, mouth prints, heart prints, nail prints, condensation!"

The Pure Yang monk said five seals in a row, and the speed of the Dharma seals in his hands changed faster and faster.

With the formation of these five seals, the head, eyes, mouth, heart, and armor of the Pure Yang Monk all flashed with a clear divine light, echoing with an unusual power.

Thick and atmospheric!

"Lion Print, Flame Mark......

The method in the mouth of the Pure Yang Monk is getting faster and faster, and the seal method in his hand is also constantly changing.

As soon as the lion seal came out, the whole person of the Jingyang monk was full of momentum, and his eyes were glaring, making angry eyes.

If others close their eyes at this time, they must be able to sense that the figure of the Pure Sun Monk has disappeared in mid-air, and in its place is a fierce lion, ready to pounce on the rock.

The flame seal condensed, and a raging flame burned behind the Pure Yang monk, red and scorching.

In the blink of an eye, a total of fourteen seals were all punched out by the Pure Yang monks, and finally turned into a mysterious handprint.

In the body of the Pure Yang Monk, there is also an extremely strong force, ready to go!

"The fourteen seals are one, and the seal of the king of the Ming Dynasty is not moved, condensing!"

Rocks, monks, rosaries, flames, mudras, Buddha light, Sanskrit sounds......

All kinds of everything, gathered into the top secret art of Buddhism, do not move the Ming King Seal!

Immovable means that the heart is like a rock, the body is firm and unshakable, the light, the light of wisdom, the king, the king who controls everything!

In an instant, the entire Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were attracted to it, and their hearts were taken by it.

Chaos art, an axe to open the sky.

Ten Buddhist scriptures, immovable Ming Wang seal.

It is the same as the four great miracles of the heavens and all worlds, and the collision of the top secret arts, who wins and who loses, until the last moment, no one knows.

But Lin Yi's sword eye can clear the fog, see through the falsehood, and point to the ultimate essence.

In the eyes of Yi Jian, although the Pure Yang Monk condensed the seal of the Immovable Ming King, there was a trace of imperceptible stagnation in the process of casting the last few seals.

This means that the Pure Yang monks did not really grasp the essence of the last few seals.

In other words, the immovable king has a flaw!

In addition, the cultivation realm of the Jingyang monk itself is lower than that of Luogu, and the outcome of this confrontation is already clear to Lin Yi.