"Dragon Roar Nine Heavens - Break!"

With Lin Xiao's roar, a dragon roar with the breath of antiquity, with a proud posture of the world, suddenly soared out of Lin Xiao's hand!

"Boom!"

A sound of impact resounded throughout the audience, and in less than half a second, the strengthened version of the blood-colored prison that was as solid as gold and iron shattered!

Under the devouring of the nine golden dragons, the blood light in the sky instantly turned into nothingness, and the terrifying and depressing atmosphere disappeared in an instant, making everyone exhale a breath, as if relieved.

"Poof!" Ichiro Yanagihara's blood-colored prison was forced, and the whole person was counterattacked again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

First two mouthfuls of essence blood, and then a mouthful of blood, which made Ichiro Yanagihara's entire face instantly turn pale.

Under the whiteness, there was still a strong unwillingness on his face, and an unprecedented shame.

"Why, why should I lose?" said Ichiro Yanagi, gritting his teeth, as if talking to himself.

However, in the next second, he suddenly raised his head sharply and shouted: "I am the emperor of the island country by His Majesty the Emperor, and I am the most talented generation of Shangnin in a hundred years, I will not lose!"

"How can a mere inferior Chinese nation defeat my noble Yamato nation? Even if your soul is scattered today, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

Everyone present could see that Ichiro Yanagi Hara had become a madman!

And a madman, but unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, even if he puts his life on the line, he will not hesitate!

"Come out, Susa Okami!" Ichiro Yanagi Hara took out a quaint black jar from his bosom, and then he carefully opened the lid of the jar, and put his whole hand in it as if he were frantically.

"......Hiss" for a moment, Ichiro Yanagi Hara began to tremble, and his face became more and more pale, as if he had lost his soul.

Even if he was injured just now, he didn't have such pain, and at this moment, his self-inflicted actions made everyone inexplicable.

"What is this little devil of the island country doing? Holding a black jar trembling all over his body, what kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?" Wu Tianbao of the Wu Group said with a question on his face.

"It must not be a good thing, maybe he is brewing some kind of vicious moves, wanting to deal with Mr. Lin!" Zhao Yangming of Rongfeng Group guessed with a cold face.

"What he shouted in his mouth just now was the great god of Zuo Su, could it be the god who was worshiped as the god of destruction by the island country?" The old man in Tang costume was relatively old and well-informed, and his face couldn't help but be shocked.

"Do you mean that the legendary left-bearded god who killed the Yaqi Great Snake?" Qi Yongnian remembered something and suddenly asked.

"Yes, it should be!" said the old man in Tang costume, his face still full of worry, "If he really summoned the Great God of Zuo Xu, then Mr. Lin is afraid that he will be more auspicious!"

"Then hurry up and stop him, once Mr. Lin is defeated, then the consequences will be unimaginable!" Zheng Shilin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"It's too late, once the summoning ceremony is opened, outsiders can't stop it at all!" The old man in Tang costume sighed and said, "After all, it is a ritual of sacrificing souls, and it belongs to one life for one life!"

"Summoning that left beard god, Yagyu Hara Ichiro must die, but before he dies, no one can get close to half a step!"

"Can't even Mr. Lin stop it?" Zheng Shilin set his eyes on Lin Xiao.

However, at this moment, Lin Xiao was not only unmoved, but also sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed into a meditative posture.

"Ugh....... It's all this time, why is Mr. Lin still sitting down to rest, it's really anxious!" Zheng Shilin was quite helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

"Mr. Lin is not resting, in my opinion, it is more like ...... Break through the bottleneck!" Chen Qi stood up and said with half confusion and half affirmation.

"It's really similar, it must be the battle just now that Mr. Lin has some insight and directly found a breakthrough!" Qin Xiu couldn't help but be a little envious, and analyzed: "In this way, Mr. Lin is about to break through to the half-step transformation realm!"

"Great, as long as Lin Xiao enters the half-step transformation realm, we don't have to be afraid of that left-bearded god!" Su Muwan guarded Lin Xiao's side, not leaving an inch.

"This time, we can't just let Mr. Lin charge, we also have to help him!" Li Chengying shook his fists and said firmly.

"Yes, we are such a group of people, but we are not decorations, let's do it together, fuck his left beard, and let him regret coming to my Huaxia!" Chen Qi's eyes flashed with coldness, and he pretended to be Huaxia's honor and disgrace in his heart.

Those who offend me Chinese, although they are far away, will be punished, no matter what kind of bullshit you are!

If he bows his head and admits his mistake and rolls out of Huaxia, he can also consider sparing his life, if he doesn't know how to lift, then he will be wiped out on the spot!

Just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation, Ichiro Yanagi Hara suddenly softened to the ground, and his eyes lost concentration, as if he had been sucked dry.

In fact, if you want to resurrect the god of Zuosu, you must sacrifice three souls and seven spirits, and you will not be reincarnated forever.

However, Ichiro Yanagi Hara made an active sacrifice under the madness, and correspondingly, the god of Zuosu was also directly resurrected.

"Who dares to be disrespectful to me?"

This voice, as if it came from ancient times, carried an incomparably powerful deterrent power, which made people's hearts tremble.

And just when everyone was afraid, the black jar shattered, and the gray gas inside emitted out, and then slowly condensed into a figure.

This figure stands tall and void, looking real and illusory, both like a real person and like a soul, making it difficult to distinguish.

His face was filled with supreme pride, as if he had been born a god and was admired and worshipped by all people.

However, his arrogant posture, in Lin Xiao's opinion, he was at best trying to pretend to be forced!

"It's Lao Tzu who said it, how can you recruit me?" Lin Xiao was cultivating cross-legged at the moment, and he hadn't woken up yet, so Li Chengying stood up and was full of arrogance.

"Just a low-level nation like you, and such a weak martial artist, you don't even have the qualifications to die in my hands!" Zuo Xushen waved his hand, and then a phantus several feet wide appeared, and fanned directly towards Li Chengying.

This slap does not have too much invincible killing intent, nor does it have a devastating momentum, but it just makes people feel irresistible.

Li Chengying also sensed the danger, and he suddenly raised his hands in an attempt to resist the attack.

However, he still underestimated the power of this slap, only to see that this slap slapped him on the shoulder, directly slapping him out.

Li Chengying flew out five or six meters away, and then fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

The martial arts master was blown away by a move, and the strength of this left beard god can be said to be terrifying!