Chapter 1817: Luring the Enemy Deep

The identity of the person who came is about to come out, this black-robed ancient clan must be a dominant-level powerhouse!

The dominant-level powerhouse appeared, but Lin Yi did not panic, his mind fluctuated slightly, and he calmed down in an instant, and the ancient well was unwavering.

After carefully distinguishing the facial features of the black-robed master, Lin Yi's eyes were filled with an imperceptible trace of disappointment.

After two years of preparation, Lin Yi thought that what he was waiting for would be the ancient world, but he didn't expect it to be someone else.

But in any case, this person must have some kind of connection with the Immortals, or rather, this person was sent by the Ancients!

The black-robed master came with a nine-zhang body, and used the brim of his hat to cover the most obvious sign of the dominant-level powerhouse in the center of his eyebrows, that is, he was worried about his identity being exposed.

In other words, unless it is absolutely necessary, this black-robed master will not use the power of the soul, let alone urge the law.

Although the Ancient Empire sent a dominant-level powerhouse to target Lin Yi, he was also afraid of being discovered, thus breaking the balance of the heavens and all worlds.

Lin Yi was silent on the surface, but secretly sneered, and said, "I want to see how you hide it!"

Seeing that the black-robed master had come to the front, Lin Yi's body moved, and he wanted to retreat to the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain according to the original plan.

Unexpectedly, Long Lan actually took the first step and shouted softly: "Where did you come from, dog, get out!"

"Boom!"

Long Lan stretched out his white palm, and in the blink of an eye, he conjured up a real dragon claw in the void, extremely sharp, flashing with cold light, and grabbed directly towards the head of the black-robed ancient clan, without the slightest intention of sparing his hand!

The eyes of the black-robed ancient clan flashed, and he snorted coldly, without retreating or dodging, he punched his backhand and smashed it into the heart of Long Lan's chest!

This seems to be a lose-lose fight, but Long Lan strikes first, faster, and is likely to smash the head of the black-robed ancient clan, whose fist has not yet hit her.

Of course, this premise is that the cultivation realm of this black-robed ancient clan does not exceed that of the realm king.

Long Lan didn't realize the horror of the ancient clan in front of him at all, and only regarded him as an ordinary nine-star ancient clan.

This means that if Long Lan goes down with one claw, not only will he not be able to hurt the black-robed ancient clan in the slightest, but he will be broken in the heart and hit hard.

As for why the black-robed ancient clan aimed at Long Lan's heart, instead of targeting a deadly place like the skull, it was also easy to understand.

The black-robed ancient clan didn't want to give birth to other accidents, and they didn't want to offend the dragon clan.

Destroy Long Lan on the spot, maybe there is room for maneuver in the future, but if Long Lan is killed, and his dominance is revealed, I am afraid that the Dragon Realm will immediately launch an interface war against the Ancient Realm!

At this critical moment, Lin Yi suddenly hesitated.

He had two options.

The first is indifference.

In this way, Long Lan's heart was blown out, and he could take advantage of the chaos to get a drop of the essence blood of the five-clawed divine dragon, so that he would not have to owe any favors to the dragon clan.

The second is to rescue Long Lan.

In all fairness, the first option is wiser and more favorable to the situation, but it is contrary to the original intention.

Lin Yi's cultivation has been so far, and the reason why his heart is as strong as a stone and unshakable is because Lin Yi only seeks a clear conscience when he acts.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Yi didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly pounced, knocking Long Lan to the side, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of the way!"

Long Lan was bent on killing the black-robed ancient clan in front of her in the palm of her hand, who would have expected Lin Yi to crash into her.

Caught off guard, Long Lan only felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, and she was directly knocked away by Lin Yi, and the dragon's claws missed, and she naturally avoided the punch that the black-robed master hit her.

At the same time, Lin Yi's body twisted for a while, making a strange movement, avoiding the attack of the black-robed master, turning around and fleeing.

This change was extremely strange, and many monks were stunned.

No one understood why Lin Yi would suddenly crash into Long Lan and flee without a fight in the face of a nine-star ancient clan.

The black-robed ancient clan was also stunned for a moment, and a gleam flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Little brute, you actually know the chaos technique of my ancient clan, you should be punished!" The voice of the black-robed ancient clan was cold and piercing, and he did not hide the killing intent in it.

Lin Yi didn't answer, and galloped all the way towards the top of Wanjie Mountain, and the black-robed ancient clan chased after him.

The anger in Long Lan's eyes loomed, and Lin Yi's rude behavior made her feel that her dignity had been provoked.

"Huh!"

Long Lan actually chased after the black-robed ancient clan.

The speed of the black-robed ancient clan was extremely fast, with a body as high as nine zhang, and it crossed nearly a hundred stone steps in one step, which was really a thousand miles in one step.

Lin Yi urged his qi and blood with all his might, and he didn't dare to pause at all, so he could only gallop upwards desperately.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi had already stepped on the pinnacle of the first-level stone steps, and then climbed upwards, leaving only a thick fog, which could not only isolate the sight, but also shield the monk's divine sense.

On the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain, the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the greater the pressure you are under.

For ordinary realm kings, when they come to the top of this mountain, they have already reached their limit.

Even if someone can climb upward, it is still difficult, but Lin Yi is the body of cause and effect after all, and under the condition of constantly urging qi and blood, he continued to climb upward, but his speed decreased.

After a while, Lin Yi disappeared into the vast mist.

The black-robed ancient clan was Mo Hua, a dominant-level powerhouse sent by the Ancient Clan, and when Lin Yi turned around and fled, Mo Hua realized that this person had probably guessed his cultivation realm.

Mo Hua didn't know where he had revealed his flaws.

Chasing all the way, Mo Hua was also a little apprehensive, but seeing Lin Yi burrowed into the fog, Mo Hua was overjoyed.

"There is really a way to heaven that you don't take, and hell has no door for you to break into!"

If it weren't for the countless pairs of eyes staring, Mo Hua would have wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, venting the resentment in his heart.

Mo Hua had always been worried that his Dominant-level identity would be exposed, but if he entered this fog, no matter what kind of methods he used, the monks in the outside world would not know.

In Mo Hua's eyes, Lin Yi is already a turtle in an urn!

Mo Hua did not hesitate, followed by Jiuzhang's body was also wrapped in a thick fog and gradually disappeared.

Long Lan stood at the peak of the stone steps, hesitated, took a deep breath, and followed as if the ghost had made a god.

"What is this Lin Yi doing running up there?"

"The black-robed ancient clan doesn't know what the origin is, and they actually scared away the body of cause and effect, not to mention this victory, this black-robed ancient clan is probably going to become famous. ”

"I don't think it's that simple. ”

A monk frowned and muttered, "I watched Lin Yi's climbing process just now, and suddenly remembered what happened a year ago. ”

"What's the matter?" someone asked curiously.

"Do you remember that a mysterious white-shirted monk suddenly appeared in the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain for a year, and climbed all the way to the top of the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain from the foot of the mountain, and finally burrowed into the mist. ”

Hearing this, many monks showed a look of surprise, nodded again and again, and said, "Remember, that person never came down after he went up." ”

"Don't you think that person's figure is somewhat similar to this Lin Yi?" the monk asked rhetorically, his eyes deep.

Many of the monks were shocked in their hearts and fell into deep thought.

"If that person for a year is Lin Yi, then what did he go up the mountain to do?"

"Perhaps...... We'll find out soon. ”