Chapter 615: Fear

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Under the leadership of Zi Xu, the ancestor of the Purple Thunder Palace, including the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder, as well as all the disciples up and down the Purple Thunder Palace, they all followed Zi Xu towards the Middle Palace.

Everyone was angry and eager to get there right away and suppress the hateful man directly.

And the third elder and the fifth elder, at this time, slowly had a sense of security in their hearts, the great elder was killed, they didn't expect it, they were very angry, and then they pinned their hopes on the palace master Zi Xiangning.

What they didn't expect was that the palace master Zi Xiangning was not Lin Changqing's opponent, and was even suppressed and killed by Lin Changqing, so they were frightened, angry and helpless in their hearts.

Now that the ancestor of their main backbone, the Purple Thunder Palace, has appeared, the disciples of the Purple Thunder Palace only know that they have a very powerful ancestor who has lived for hundreds of years, but they don't know the name of that ancestor, while the three elders and the fifth elder are very clear.

A hundred years ago, the current ancestor of their Purple Thunder Palace has a very loud reputation, although more than a hundred years have passed now, the ancestor is still a figure in the top ten of the heavenly list of the Chinese martial arts world, and he is really a figure standing at the top of the pyramid of the martial arts world.

At this moment, looking at the figure in front of them, everyone in the Purple Thunder Palace felt a sense of security in their hearts, and Zixu walked towards the Middle Palace at a steady pace.

"Make sure the kid is still there!"

"Ancestor, Lin Changqing said that within half an hour, if he doesn't give him a satisfactory explanation, he will completely level our Purple Thunder Palace. ”

"Very well, the old man wants to see how arrogant that guy is. Zixu nodded faintly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes again.

Zixu took the people of the Purple Thunder Palace and soon arrived at the place where the guests were entertained in the Middle Palace, but the hospitality hall had already collapsed, and at this time, Lin Luo was sitting quietly on a very thick wooden beam.

His whole body was full of rolling aura, and the heaven and earth aura of the entire Purple Thunder Palace continued to pour near Lin Luo, and was quickly absorbed into Lin Luo's body, and then refined into true yuan by Lin Luo one by one.

Everyone who came, including Zixu, was all shocked, and their eyes were almost straight when they saw Lin Changqing cultivating.

"Isn't he afraid of the aura bursting?" There was a disciple of the Purple Thunder Palace, looking at the rolling aura in front of him pouring into Lin Luo's body, he was very surprised in his heart.

And the same is true for other people, they all know that once the amount of qi is too large, it is greedy and chewy, and it will lead to going mad, as well as the aura supporting the sea of qi and so on.

On weekdays, they have always been cautious in their cultivation, but Lin Changqing in front of them directly broke their three views.

"Could it be that this is the cultivation method of an immortal cultivator?" said the third elder with some disbelief, and the whole person was extremely surprised in his heart.

He had seen Palace Master Zi Xiangning cultivate, and the speed was countless times faster than him, but compared to Palace Master Zi Xiangning, the distance was 108,000 miles.

Then he subconsciously looked at their Purple Thunder Palace's Ancestor Zixu, although he had never seen the scene of the Ancestor's cultivation, but according to the scene when the palace master was cultivating, he felt that the Ancestor Zixu's cultivation was also extremely terrifying.

But after seeing the ancestor's expression, the third elder was also stunned, because he saw that the ancestor was also stunned to look at Lin Changqing, and even in that look, there was deep envy and jealousy.

In fact, looking at Lin Luo's cultivation at this time, Zi Xu's heart was extremely shocked, and he thought that his cultivation speed was also very fast in the martial arts world.

But today, in a young man, he saw a scene that he couldn't believe, just the young figure on the ruins, the cultivation speed, he was ashamed of himself.

If he cultivated like that, he would definitely be supported by the aura and his body would be destroyed.

At the same time, Zixu's heart continued to tremble, and on the young man on the ruins, he felt a breath of destruction and destruction, and that breath made him feel extremely jealous, and even he felt a smell of death, which made his inner breath even more shocked.

Feeling the residual breath in the surrounding air, the oppression of that breath, as if it was the oppression between heaven and earth, made him uncomfortable.

Zi Xu's complexion was constantly changing, he knew very well the strength of Zi Xiangning and Great Elder Chu Yan of the Purple Thunder Palace, and he was still wondering why the two of them were directly killed by that Lin Changqing.

According to the information he got, although Lin Changqing was a cultivator of the Divine Sea Dacheng, he was at the same stage as the Divine Realm Dacheng, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.

But after he saw it in person at this moment, he understood that it was the frog at the bottom of his well, and it was he who underestimated the horror of immortal cultivators.

He was a powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Realm, having lived for about a hundred years, and at his level, his perception of danger was incomparably powerful.

He kept estimating in his heart, and looking at Zi Xiangning and Chu Yan, who were lying on the ground and killed by one blow, he finally came to a conclusion.

This Lin Changqing, a newly rising man in the Chinese martial arts world, will not be able to take him down for a while, and even once he moves, he will be at a disadvantage, and in the end, he may fall directly like Chu Yan and Zi Xiangning.

He thought that the true qi in his body was vast and endless, but looking at the aura that poured into the young man's body, he didn't know how much true yuan was stored in the other party's body.

He knew that immortal cultivators refining the aura of heaven and earth was true yuan, and they refining the aura of heaven and earth was true qi, and he knew that Lin Changqing was able to kill Chu Yan and Zi Xiangning successively in a short period of time, I am afraid that his sea of qi was incomparably large.

Maybe the other party's sea of qi is more terrifying than your own sea of qi.

Zixu calculated carefully, and found that he might not be able to take advantage of any aspect, and his face was very ugly for a while.

Although he was extremely angry inside, in front of a strong man who threatened him, and he didn't know the details of the other party, he could only endure his anger.

"Ancestor, that's that guy!" the Third Elder looked at Zixu and said respectfully, his words full of anticipation, hoping that their Ancestor would make the decision for them.

And the disciples also looked at Zixu expectantly, Zixu looked at everyone's expressions, and did not speak much with a calm expression.

He kept thinking about how to resolve the next situation in his heart, because if he was not careful, if Lin Changqing was in trouble, although he was not afraid of the other party, but once he lost, it would be too late, so he didn't dare to bet.

At this time, Lin Luo, who was sitting on top of the ruins, had already sensed that an old man with a strong aura was coming.

However, he didn't open his eyes immediately, but continued to cultivate.

Lin Luo knew that the old man was the powerhouse of this Purple Thunder Palace, and the other party's aura was much stronger than that Zi Xiangning, but for him, it still did not pose a threat.

Under his full strength, the old man would be killed, he had lived for thousands of years in the previous life, and now the Taixu Red Flame Divine Skill was enough to suppress the other party.

But the only thing is that it is too much wear and tear on him, so he is unwilling to easily use his own means of pressing the bottom of the box.

After a few minutes, Lin Luo slowly opened his eyes, then looked straight at Zixu, and a wave of divine thought swept over.

Airplanes!

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