"Burning Blood and Refining Spirits!!"

Seeing Elder Fa Xuan explode into a cloud of blood mist, blending into the scene of the attack.

The disciples of the Holy Land who were slumped and languished around them exclaimed one after another.

"So this is called Burning Blood and Refining Spirits......

Lin Yu's ears moved, and then his face became extremely solemn.

Because, after receiving the blessing of Elder Faxuan's self-explosion, the Buddha Phantom is already as real as it is.

And the bursts of Sanskrit sounds coming from the surrounding void did not disappear with the death of Elder Fa Xuan.

On the contrary, it is more vast and brilliant.

In the midst of the exclamations of the crowd.

The Buddha figure, facing Lin Yu from a distance, slowly poked out a finger in the air.

At this moment, Lin Yu felt as if he was firmly locked by something.

There is an illusion that there is nowhere to hide in the heavens and the world.

Immediately, the pressure of terror suddenly descended.

Every part of the body felt like it was going to explode.

The solemn Sanskrit sounds seemed to have broken open their heads and drilled into it stiffly.

The breath in the body is like boiling, like a huge wave, all surging.

The light emitted by the shadow of the Golden Lotus Buddha became more brilliant.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and lightning flashed in the clear sky.

The sound of Sanskrit singing was great, and the solemn golden light rose to the sky.

At this moment, Lin Yu was wrapped in golden light, and his aura became weaker and weaker.

That finger ignores the distance of space and the boundary between virtual and real.

not only hit Lin Yu's body, but also hit the depths of his soul.

At this moment, Lin Yu's face turned pale.

He opened his mouth to shout, but no sound came out.

Under the divine power of the Golden Lotus Buddha's shadow, those eyes with bright light were also suppressed and dimmed.

It's as if it's coming to an end.

The majestic Buddha is not something that manpower can resist.

The Sanskrit sounds are also like a faint elegy, echoing in the sky.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Holy Land who fell to the ground couldn't help but show their ecstasy for the rest of their lives.

At the same time, Lin Yu put aside all distractions.

The spirit is concentrated in the square inch of the spiritual platform, without a single thought, without a thought.

Chaos and chaos, no one without self.

The vicissitudes of heaven and earth, the six reincarnations.

Time, as if it had come to a standstill.

There is no front moment, no back moment.

His eyes suddenly shining.

Faintly, there is an unstoppable and unruly atmosphere.

Even if it is, in the face of countless people in the world to worship the Buddha.

Even if it is, in the face of the seemingly invincible one-finger of flowers.

In his eyes, there was no flinching in the slightest!

The light in his eyes was extremely bright, as if the most brilliant spark was ignited in an instant.

Facing the Buddha's fingers, Lin Yu's hands drew an irreproducible mystical trajectory in the void.

The void changes with it.

Heaven and earth are tarnished.

At this moment, Lin Yu was like a mountain towering in a storm.

Let the southeast and northwest wind blow, I will not move.

The sparkling eyes exude a strange charm.

The whole person seems to represent a kind of power that is close to the universe of heaven and earth.

Heaven returns to the source, and I am in charge of reincarnation.

His hands drew a perfect arc.

The arcs seem to cut the boundaries of time and space.

The sky is firm, and the Sanskrit sound is deafening.

The sound seemed to have the power to crack the sky, as if it was enraged.

In the face of the Golden Lotus Buddha's shadow, the color of peace and compassion completely faded.

In its place, there is the color of anger that subdues the demons and eliminates evil.

With a finger, he pointed at the unruly fist.

The two energies collided violently between heaven and earth.

Ripples rippled in the air.

Even the void was annihilated by this surging energy.

Heaven and earth froze, it seemed to be at that moment.

The shadow of the Golden Lotus Buddha slowly dispersed.

The deafening Sanskrit sound gradually stopped.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that calm had suddenly returned.

A figure stood proudly in place.

Look around, look in all directions.

The eyes that are as sharp as lightning reflect the sparkling light.

At this moment, Lin Yu's temperament has undergone a bit of transformation.

The skin is crystal clear and shimmers with a dazzling glow.

The clothes are automatic when there is no wind, and the feet slowly float off the ground.

Lin Yu, who stood still, was like a god and demon.

A motionless figure is enough to intimidate everyone.

At this time, the ecstatic look on the faces of those disciples of the Holy Land who were injured and fell to the ground had not had time to dissipate.

The smile, frozen at the corners of his mouth, turned into a very strange expression.

It seems to be laughing but not laughing, and it seems to cry but not crying.

They looked at Lin Yu, and the sharpness in their hearts had long since passed.

The man in front of him was full of an invincible majesty.

It was like a demon in their hearts, firmly engraved in the depths of their souls.

The glory of the disciples of the Holy Land was so fragile and vulnerable in front of this powerful man.

Because, this man, in itself, represents the ultimate glory.

At this time, the third senior brother Duan Feichen was even more shocked.

The little junior brother who broke away from the teacher actually grew to such a point.

Even if the senior brother is in person, he is definitely not his opponent.

Thinking of this, the third senior brother couldn't help but shudder.

The words when the master made an exception to accept Lin Yu as an apprentice echoed in his mind.

"Accept this good apprentice, have no regrets in his life, have outstanding talents, and be the master of ups and downs. ”

Sixteen words, kept echoing in my head.

In the past, he was very unimpressed by his master's words.

Especially the senior brother, he was even more sneered when he heard this.

But what I didn't expect was that the master's words came true so quickly.

Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs?

At this moment, there is an answer.

It's ridiculous that the senior brother still wants to take such characters for his own use.

Now that I think about it, it's a fantasy.

How could an arrogant person like Lin Yu be subservient?

Eight wildernesses, only me.

Even if the Buddha came, it still could not overshadow his rebellious spirit.

At this time, Lin Yu's figure slowly landed.

He slowly turned around and looked at the third senior brother.

Indifferent eyes, no joy or anger.

It's as if everything in the world is embraced in it.

This glance seems to be silently telling something.

At the same time, it doesn't seem to make any sense.

In a trance, a blank look appeared on the third senior brother's face.

He stood still, his mind full of thoughts.

The past is constantly being replayed.

From the first meeting, the master accepted Lin Yu as a closed disciple.

After that, this little junior brother fought in all directions, gambling with his life in exchange for the opportunity to break away from the Heaven Killing Sect.

The scenes of the past made him feel a lot of emotion.

He felt like he had a stomach full of things to say, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.

The people of the Heaven Killing Sect have always had a perverse personality.

The so-called love of the same door does not need to be mentioned.

Since the death of the master, the junior brother has completely drawn a line with the Heaven Killing Sect.

So, how should I face the current scene?

Just as the third senior brother's thoughts were mixed, Lin Yu's gaze shifted.

With indifferent eyes, he stared at those disciples of the Holy Land.

These disciples of the Holy Land had a feeling that Lin Yu had seen through at a glance.

No matter how much they try to hide it, it won't help.

A powerful spiritual force envelops them.

Like fate, it makes it irresistible.

At this moment, the disciples of the Holy Land were all cold.

In front of Lin Yu, they felt as if they had been dissected.

Even the soul was presented in Lin Yu's eyes as if it was a red fruit.

Nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

It was already difficult for them to regard Lin Yu as a flesh-and-blood enemy.

The feeling of heartbreak made them feel like they were asleep in a nightmare.

These disciples of the Holy Land felt a wave of despair.

Enemy, it's terrible.

The unprecedented panic gripped their hearts tightly.

The indifferent eyes have a strange power.

It makes people dare not face it, and makes people tremble.

The enemy in front of you represents an unbeatable image.

There is no beginning and no end, and there is no continuity.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent.

Under the power of Huanghuang, everyone trembled.

Who is the master of ups and downs?

My Lord rises and falls!

Time, little by little.

Although Lin Yu did not speak, he did not make any signs of attack.

But somehow, the pressure transmitted in the air is increasing.

Those disciples of the Holy Land suddenly had a delusion.

It seems that the blood in the body is slowly coagulating.

Breathing, slowly falling into suffocation.

In my mind, I can't stop hallucinating one scene after another.

The breath of death, getting closer and closer, is within reach.

"No...... No...... Plentiful...... Spare your life......"

Finally, they began to crumble.

It's like crazy, crying, begging.

The arrogance and freedom of the disciples of the Holy Land are gone at this moment.