The translucent crystals shattered into small pieces and floated in the air, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, forming a brilliant rainbow.

The nails are broken, the fingertips are broken, the palms are broken, the arms are broken, and the body is peeling off piece by piece like a piece of porcelain is broken.

In the silence, the body of the Ziyang Daoist turned into ice crystals, and it dissipated one by one.

"Liu'er ....."

There are few aftersounds, this is the last trace left by the Ziyang Dao people.

When the Ziyang Dao people were abnormal, the mighty purple ice river had already dissipated, allowing Lin Tianxiong to breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Tianxiong at this moment is his most embarrassed appearance so far.

The left arm was already hanging to the side, which was a big price to pay when it came into contact with the tornado and was too late to stop it. There was a deep wound on the elbow of his right hand, and the white arm bone could already be seen, which was the wound left by the white sword.

As for the body, Lin Tianxiong was full of scars, and he couldn't count how many there were, and the battle armor turned from the broken golden armor mask could be seen how tragic the battle situation was.

Lin Tianxiong, whose face was bloodless, held his right hand on the ground for a minute, and then he came to his senses.

Without looking at the relics of the Ziyang Dao people, Lin Tianxiong flicked his right hand to clean up the ground near him, and sat cross-legged on his legs, only then did he look at the system information in his mind.

On the system's panel, a long list of characters is still scrolling wildly.

...... Temporal and spatial disorder.....

...... The task is being settled......

...... The task was completed ahead of schedule ....

........ Rewards are being distributed......

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

It wasn't until a minute later that the scrolling characters disappeared, and a dark red familiar character appeared on Lin Tianxiong's system interface.

"You've been rewarded - the Golden Lord's True Gang Internal Force!"

Rumble!

The tingling sensation came from all over his body, and Lin Tianxiong's eyes were in a trance:

In the vast and boundless cave, a huge stone painting appeared in front of Lin Tianxiong's eyes.

Blood rained down on the sky, storms swept in, and countless fires rose up and occupied the sky, as if the whole world was completely set on fire.

In the air, there are men in strange armor fighting unknown beasts, monks exuding terrifying momentum entangled with magic shadows, warships that cover the sky and the sun are shattered by a terrifying tentacle, and there are Buddhas who shine brightly.....

The ground, the mountains collapsed, the sea and the river rolled upside down, and countless strange beasts were impacting everything. The samurai with a sword in one hand was holding a baby in his arms, and his knife was already full of monster corpses, and his front and back were even more monster remains, but he had nowhere to dodge, because in the huge wave of monsters, he was just a small reef, and there were more .....

There are giant beasts that open their mouths and devour dozens or hundreds of people, there are violent apes that smash mountains, a city collapses directly, and there are evil dragons that spit fire, and the whole region turns into a sea of fire......

The world is bathed in blood and fire.

Lin Tianxiong stood in front of the stone paintings, just looking at them, the smell of blood, killing, and death came to the surface, and there was no way to avoid or escape.

Rumble!

Boom!

The sharp pain struck again, and Lin Tianxiong's eyes were bloody.

Whining!

Woooooo

Countless distorted faces overlapped each other, constantly emerging from the stone paintings, as if they were about to break free from the shackles of the world and completely merge into Lin Tianxiong's body.

In the severe pain, Lin Tianxiong heard the hoarse screams of the hideous faces, and there was a tragic scream.

"Don't go..... Don't leave ..... Don't give up..... Abandon.....

"Please, help us...."

"Please ....."

"Please ......"

"Please..... Grant liberation!"

At this moment, Lin Tianxiong froze in place, frozen by the screams that came to his face.

Buzz!

The golden streamer entwined Lin Tianxiong, and when he came back to his senses again, he had moved away from the stone painting and appeared in front of a skeleton.

The golden throne hangs high, the golden crown is sacred, and the golden mask is majestic.

The golden skeleton came with staccato words:

"Go for it....."

"My ....."

"My Successor ......"

"Find ....."

"Finding the ...... of hope in the world"

"Found ..... Taishang ....."

Boom!

The golden energy completely enveloped Lin Tianxiong, and he fell into a coma, but the internal force of his body was climbing rapidly.

.....

Tick!

A few drops of cold sweat fell from Lin Tianxiong's forehead, and he stood up, the cyan meridians on his head were still agitating.

A slight cold wind blew, and most of the wounds on Lin Tianxiong's body were healed at the moment, his left arm was intact, and his skin became more and more white and tender.

The most important thing is that the golden armor that Lin Tianxiong's already tattered Golden Lord Mask has also been restored to its original state.

After calming down for a moment and dispelling the palpitations of receiving the reward, Lin Tianxiong looked at the panel in his mind again:

Name: Lin Tianxiong

Identity: The sixth elder of the Demon Spirit Gate, the gold master

Realm: Innate Peak (Yuedan Edge)

Skills: Red Flame Alchemy (6), Demon Blood Refining (7), Golden Jade Hand (6), Great Trend (7)

Talents: Sense of Killing Intent

Mission: None

Warning: A new identity has not yet been formed

At the same time, underneath the warning, there is a long bar, and the color on it is constantly fading, and it is clear that when the color of this long bar is completely faded, it is the time when the new identity is formed.

After receiving the task reward and recovering to eighty percent of the state, Lin Tianxiong walked around the place where the Ziyang Dao people fell.

On the ground, there is only a purple cloth bag, on which the scenes of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and white cranes flying into the sky are depicted.

This is the space bag, Lin Tianxiong naturally knows. With a slight movement of his fingers, the purple cloth bag flew into Lin Tianxiong's hand.

When Lin Tianxiong walked to the place where the Ziyang Dao token landed, it changed sharply.

The dim token lying on the ground suddenly lit up, rolled the long sword next to it, and then soared into the sky, passing directly through the gap at the top of the cave.

The speed was so fast that even Lin Tianxiong didn't react at this moment.

"Sect Heavy Weapon!"

"No wonder...."

Lin Tianxiong muttered.

Turning around and taking the useful things, Lin Tianxiong walked out of the pit while paying attention to the time when the new identity was formed on the system interface in his mind.

As for the bronze gate on one side, Lin Tianxiong ignored it.

......

For a long time, in the dilapidated pit, there was movement in a hidden corner.

"Meow!"

The white cat had a piece of ice in its mouth, and it could be vaguely detected that it was a finger of the Golden Armor Alliance Leader, and then turned into a white shadow and left with a vigorous posture.

Then the cave was cold and silent again.

Half a moment later.

Click!

Click!

There was movement in the bronze gate, and a blood-stained palm gripped the edge of the bronze gate tightly, and even put himself on his own hand because he was pushing too hard

"Spirit Stone ....."

"The sect is saved...."

"The sect has been saved.....

A pale-faced man, hunched over, with dull eyes, blood dripping from his body, and semi-clear crystals faintly flashing on his skin, kept muttering in his mouth, and walked towards the outside of the pit.