Lin Kunyan saw the phantom that rushed out of his body hit the palm of his hand heavily, and as the phantom was swallowed by the palm, there was a violent aurora. At that moment, the black hole expanded a hundredfold and stretched towards the position where Lin Kun was standing. However, a violent wave threw Lin Kunyan's body into the distance, and the black hole grazed Lin Kunyan's body, expanding violently, and then slowly began to shrink little by little.

At the same time, a huge coercive force descended. I saw that invisibly, there seemed to be some kind of prohibition that wrapped the palm of the hand and those black holes. Suddenly, the world was silent, and there was no sound at all.

Lin Kunqi was still standing in the distance, he stood dumbfounded, looking at the object that was wrapped in a layer of gray aura. I couldn't see what was in the middle, but Lin Kunyan still looked at it. His mind was blank, and all that was the last moment, the illusory shadow, turned to him and looked at him. That Miaoman's figure was the image of the stone spirit in his sea of consciousness. The stone spirit that has accompanied him from the earth into the Dao Treasure World, step by step to the present.

He didn't know what happened to Shi Ling's body before, but he saw with his own eyes that the Shi Ling, who he regarded as a relative, died in front of him. No trace of the existence of the stone spirit can be found, not at all. In order to save himself, Shi Ling died. Shi Ling, who had just woken up, died in front of him before he could experience the joy of reunion.

Before she died, look into her eyes. The moment he turned his head, he was reluctant to give up, and then he turned his head resolutely, and the palm of his face disappeared in front of Lin Kunyan's eyes. It disappeared silently, and unlike the previous silence, it was completely gone, not even the slightest fragment remained.

"Ah......" The roar of pain covered everything, it didn't matter what Shiva, what Vishnu, what trial. Between gaining and losing, Lin Kunkun would rather not get than lose. He seems to be strong, but when he loses, he seems so fragile.

Little by little, the gray air mass began to dissipate, and the objects encased in it were gradually revealed. It was a humanoid figure, vaguely an unusual human figure.

The gray green smoke cleared, and the human form in it was finally completely exposed. It was an image that bears some resemblance to Shiva Vishnu. It has four arms and four faces, each of which is a different image, some young, some older, some with white faces and beards, and some with a wisp of gray beard.

Brahma, the famous Brahma. Even if Lin Kunqi didn't know this image, he could know the identity of the other party from the voice in the void. It was him, it was he who beat the stone spirit to pieces. Lin Kunyan's eyes were red from time to time, and endless resentment and anger seemed to erupt from his eyes.

"Kill...... Kill...... Kill ......" Lin Kunyan muttered, he didn't know what he was talking about, and he didn't know what he was doing. There was only one thought in his heart, which was to destroy, to destroy the other party, to destroy everything that was connected to the other party. There was no hesitation, or Lin Kunyan didn't know what hesitation was. His actions are no longer governed by reason, but are entirely instinctive, the instinct of revenge as a human being.

A roar like a beast shouted out of Lin Kunyan's mouth, and his body flew towards Brahma. There are no rules, he only knows how to use the power of his whole body, which can be used or cannot be used. The fist poured like a drop of water in a raging storm, slashing towards the opponent's head. While waving his fists, he kept muttering, "Kill you, kill you,"

"Hmph," a cold snort sounded from Brahma's mouth. Although it was a sneak attack, it did not mean that Brahma's strength was inferior to Lin Kunkun. On the contrary, Brahma's cultivation was far higher than Lin Kunkun's, at least judging from the situation just now, ordinary powerhouses of the seventh layer of the Immortal could not do it.

But how could Lin Kun Kun think of this now, I am afraid that even if he faces the powerhouse of the peak of the Immortal Immortal that has never appeared in the legend now, he will not have the slightest cowardice. Because reason had been overwhelmed by his anger and self-blame, the only thing left in his mind was the glimpse of Shi Ling before he died. That kind of attachment is like a vicious poisonous snake, constantly gnawing at Lin Kunyan's heart viciously, making him break his liver and intestines, and he can't live in pain.

Although Lin Kunkun's attack was unruly, his absolute power was also powerful, even stronger than when he had the reason to control his actions. The surrounding space cracked, and when it had not yet healed, it was a powerful force that made it crack again, and at first glance, the crack in the space seemed to have never healed.

Brahma also looked at each other angrily, and his four faces were all hideous. It doesn't seem so easy for Lin Kunkun, Lin Kunkun can not die because he has lost his mind at this time, but can he do it, but even if his face is solemn, he is not too worried. The four arms waved, not only able to block Lin Kunyan's attacks in full, but even had considerable residual strength to counterattack.

"Boom...... Boom ......" This is not the roar caused by the two of them, but the entire burial space is a little unable to withstand their strength, and it begins to violently shake up, along with the mountains, land, trees, etc. in this space, all of them collapsed, shattered, and turned into mustard powder under the aftermath of their power.

Lin Kunkun's first round of attacks was not over, and his body flew back upside down. When Brahma blocked his six hundred punches, at the same time, all the counterattacks from Brahma with a hundred punches also fell on Lin Kunkun's body.

The strength of the peak of the seventh layer of the Immortal Immortals, even when Lin Kunqi was defending with all his might, he did not dare to force a hard connection. But at this time, Lin Kunkun's distraction made him give up even the most basic dodge and defense, so Brahma's hundred punches can be said to have acted on Lin Kunkun's body in the most direct way.

The body was shot back by the bombardment, and the person was still in mid-air, but the golden blood in his mouth had already drawn a gorgeous parabola in the air one step ahead. His body crackled in the process, followed by crackling wounds that stained what little of his clothes were golden. It's like a glittering golden body gliding through the air......

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(Tianjin)