To remain unchanged, should change.

Either don't move.

As long as it moves, then the hidden dragon will ascend to heaven, and the sky and the earth will change!

Seeing that he had no intention of destroying the sky and the sun, he was actually forced to retreat by a junior junior.

Wan Miao, the spiritual monk who was watching quietly next to him, and the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace couldn't help but change his face slightly, and his heart shook violently.

The most shocking thing is that the two collided and fought each other this time.

Not a single trace of power escaped.

Even on the floor beneath his feet, there was not a single crack.

The vast power contained in the fist palm was completely controlled by them, and it was used on the other party's body without any waste.

If you don't know Li Wuxin's identity and temperament.

I'm afraid it will be thought that it is deliberately releasing water.

Just as the spirit monk Wan Miao and the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace were amazed.

Suddenly, there was a muffled grunt all around.

Those children of the secret realm who were dancing suddenly stopped moving.

A strange smile froze on his face.

Immediately, their faces flushed, and the veins on their necks bloomed.

Qi and blood retrograde, straight to the throat.

The mouth opened, spurting out streams of crimson blood.

Under the brilliant crystal light, blood is sprayed, and the crystal blood beads reflect the blurred colors.

Plop Plop Plop ......

Those children of the secret realm fell to the ground one by one.

Hands and feet twitched, eyes glazed, breath disordered.

Seeing this situation, the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace shouted in a deep voice: "If the cultivation has not arrived, forcibly observe, if you don't want them to go mad, quickly knock them out." ”

As the voice sounded, the children of the secret realm who were still awake around them hurriedly jumped forward.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of hitting one after another.

Those children of the secret realm who were convulsing all over their bodies were knocked out by their peers.

But the people who were still able to stay awake, after helping their fellow doormen, held their knees one by one and gasped for breath.

The hasty action just now actually caused a restlessness in the qi and blood, and the internal breath was vain.

At this time, the spiritual monk suddenly clasped his palms together and recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Sanskrit chanting resounded melodiously in the banquet hall.

In the calm voice, there is a strange power that makes people calm and concentrate.

The secret realm disciple who bent down to support his knees gradually calmed down the restlessness in his body and slowly straightened his body.

At this moment, their faces were filled with terrified hearts.

After just observing for a moment, I almost went mad.

It can be seen from this that the battle between Lin Yu and Li Wuxin just now was so mysterious.

The martial artists who are not deep in cultivation and lack concentration are not even qualified to watch.

If you are not careful, you will be in danger of death.

Li Wuxin's strength is superb, and he has long been famous.

But the terrifying strength displayed by Lin Yu was far beyond their imagination.

How could this young man have such a terrifying cultivation?

No wonder, he was able to behead two Holy Land Elders in a row before.

Under the name of murder, there is no vanity.

The Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace, who had always had eyes higher than low, also looked at Lin Yu with a little more admiration in his eyes.

The spirit monk who is peaceful on the outside, but is actually arrogant in his heart, can't help but feel a ray of admiration in his heart.

Talented!

This rotten word is highlighted in everyone's minds.

Even the Punishment Elder of Qiyao Island couldn't help but marvel again and again.

This son's cultivation, talent, endowment and heart are all rare in his life.

In time, it will become a great thing.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Good cultivation, good skills!"

Li Wuxin said word by word, his voice becoming colder and colder.

was forced to retreat in public by the younger juniors, which made his face feel gloomy.

The anger in his heart is blazing, and the killing intent in his chest is boundless.

On the surface, the breath is calm and undisturbed.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he has already run wild.

"Keep moving!"

Lin Yu's tone was very calm, as if he was drinking tea and chatting, and the atmosphere became leisurely and elegant.

is like a fairy who has broken through the red dust, with superb talent and refinement.

In the faint voice, there was not the slightest arrogance.

On the contrary, there is a kind of extreme rebelliousness.

Even in the face of such a formidable enemy, he is still so calm.

Suddenly, it seems that he has never taken his opponent to heart.

Just rushing to this lightweight bearing is enough to make people feel broken.

Among the children of the secret realm present, there were the peerless Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace, the talented heirs of the sect, and the first day of the history of the Fahua Temple, the spiritual monk Wan Miao.

But these high-ranking martial arts geniuses have all become Lin Yu's foil at this moment.

His demeanor alone dominated the audience.

The stars are dotted, and the bright moon is reflected.

How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?

He seems to be a born king, destined to bloom with the brilliance of all eyes.

The domineering that is arrogant to the extreme, deeply restrained in the depths of the soul.

Decisive in killing, vertical and horizontal, with the potential of heroes through the ages.

At this moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by Lin Yu.

There seemed to be a strange magic on that calm and indifferent face.

When the eyes open and close, the streamer is cold and the world is cold.

Seeing this, Li Wuxin's heart became even more angry.

Crash!

The right palm is opened, and the five fingers are propped outward, and the palm collapses.

A stream of air swirls in the air, ethereal as a cloud.

In the whirlpool of air currents, the muffled sound rumbled, like thunder.

The sound of hissing and strange roaring is even more weird.

Like the fierce mouth of the sky, it is about to choose people to eat.

Within the whirlpool of energy, an irresistible force surged.

At the same time, Li Wuxin let out a long groan, and his left fist was slowly pushed out, like a snail crawling, and the speed was extremely slow.

But this slow punch is condensed and powerful, and it seems that thousands of miles of rivers and mountains have been attracted by one punch.

It feels like the Yellow River is surging, carrying thousands of miles of quicksand and rushing down.

In the stagnation, it is as heavy as the earth.

The punch is extremely thick and majestic.

Although it seems that the speed is slow, in fact, it is parallel to that palm, and there is no distinction between them.

The palm wind is ethereal, and the will of heaven is like a knife.

The fist is heavy, suppressing the mountains and rivers.

Between a palm and a fist, it shows the supreme might.

At this moment, Li Wuxin seemed to have incarnated as an executioner between heaven and earth.

In a trance, he represents the heaven and earth worshiped by countless people in the world, and controls the invincible heavenly punishment.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding secret realm disciples couldn't help but change color in shock.

"It's not good, Elder Li is going to fight hard......"

One after another, exclamations came and went.

The spirit monk Wan Miao and the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Palace also changed color, and the two of them leaned forward, protecting the battle circle.

"The power they have to escape must be cut off, or else this place will be in danger!"

As the shouts came out, the two men each stretched out their palms, and the invisible forces converged into a barrier.

Without their protection, the power that Li Wuxin unleashed when he fought with Lin Yu was enough to destroy the buildings under his feet.

At this time, Lin Yu faced the incomparable power of heaven and earth, and suddenly his eyes froze.

Shining eyes, with a hint of unstoppable rebelliousness.

The essence of light in his eyes instantly brightened to the extreme, as if the most brilliant spark was ignited in an instant.

In an instant, the palm has been covered, and the fist has been approached.

This fist and palm are enough to be proud of today.

There is no flesh and blood in the world that can resist this fist and palm combo.

But Lin Yu was not afraid, and the powerful and incomparable pressure completely stimulated his rebellious nature.

He looked at each other without flinching.

The eyebrows were raised slightly, and the arms slowly drew a series of mysterious and perfect trajectories.

An irreproducible, evil and terrifying trajectory.

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, everything is returned to the origin, the three-inch palm, and the universe is in hand.

At this moment, the surrounding space began to emit a crisp clicking sound, and the spatial barrier gradually shattered.

A mysterious trajectory that cannot be replicated, constantly changing in the void.

Deep and dark cracks lead to endless nothingness.

Heaven and earth are vast, eternal and hurried, and there is no escape.

When Li Wuxin threw himself in front of Lin Yu, he suddenly stopped.

The whole person seemed to be frozen, maintaining a posture of rushing forward.

An invisible force froze his body in a moment.

His mind kept urging his body.

But the body remained in this position and did not move at all.

The enemy, who is only one step away from himself.

But it's just the end of the world, and I can't move.

I could only watch as the other party's arms kept paddling a mysterious trajectory.

At this time, Li Wuxin was shocked to the extreme, with an incredible look on his face.

With the stroke of Lin Yu's arm.

Wow......

There was a soft thud.

The back of his right hand suddenly opened an inch wound on its own.

It's as if the flesh and blood there suddenly disappeared.

What's even stranger is that there is no blood flowing out of that wound.