Lin Ziyun has more than one enemy, and he worships with blood and qi above his head, like Jiang Yang. The blood of the ancient gods boiled, and the breath in his body increased by a whole section, like a god coming to the world. He waved the Taiyin Divine Spear in his hand, like Xingtian Dancing and Doing Qi, and Feng Xian manipulated the halberd.

"Boom ......" exploded, and the aura poured out, and the mana jumped.

Lin Ziyun smashed a snake spear in Luo Yuezhen's hand with one shot, and fell into the Peach Blossom Seven Battle. Lin Ziyun raised his breath and roared, his blood and qi rolled, and the Taiyin Divine Spear swung out, hitting an ancient dragon's breath. His heart is as strong as iron, his body is like a rock, how can the demon formation trap him? Like a dragon coming out of the abyssal sea, the phoenix dancing for nine days, Lin Ziyun came with a gun.

Luo Yue Zhenren was shocked, he underestimated Lin Ziyun too much, Lin Ziyun at this moment was powerful and boundless, far more terrifying than just now. Raising his hand, he beat the magic weapon immortal weapon in his hand into powder, you must know that he is a strong man in the late stage of feathering, but now he is like a child, vulnerable in front of Lin Ziyun.

Lin Ziyun had not yet fallen, and the wind sounded in his ears, and a bright red glow passed by him. Lin Ziyun was full of combat power, agile and agile, and his mind was sensitive, so he dodged. The person who attacked was the protector of the Tiangang Palace, and that person's breath was as deep as the sea, as deep as the nine secludeds. Lin Ziyun was attacked by him, changed his mind in an instant, and turned to attack this person.

The primeval gods are immortal hunters, who do not pay attention to Taoism, and only cultivate a true self. Six-in-eight wilderness, only me, this is the domineering power of the primeval gods.

Lin Ziyun is far from awakening a body of divine blood, but he is strong enough. The purple qi on his body is rampant, dominating the world. In the center of his eyebrows, there is a faint lifelike small dragon pattern, the primeval gods are distracted, the god king, the god venerable and other realms, Lin Ziyun has just awakened the blood of the god race, which is equivalent to a young god. The dragon pattern in the center of his eyebrows represents that he is a one-striped dragon primeval god, or a one-star ancient god.

Lin Ziyun felt his own strength, and estimated in his heart that the strength of the One Striped Dragon Ancient God was about equivalent to the cultivation of the monk feather stage. The primeval gods flick their fingers to destroy the stars, but they can punish the gods of heaven and demons, and they can fight Kunpeng and subdue dragons and tigers, and they don't know how much stronger they are than the monks of the feather stage in the same realm. Lin Ziyun felt that the strength of the Ancient God of the One Striped Dragon should be similar to that of a monk like him who walked the supreme path in the Feather Period, which was undoubtedly terrifying, which was enough to prove how amazing the talent of the Ancient God Clan was.

The wings of the immortal phoenix behind Lin Ziyun stretched out, and he was like a holy lord patrolling the world. The gun is like a dragon, Lin Ziyun's whole body is full of purple energy, and the whole person is not angry and arrogant, he fights the old man of Tiangang Palace. Lin Ziyun had quite an insight into the spells of Tiangang Palace, he sneered and picked up an ancient mirror controlled by the old man, and he used an infinitely powerful shot, wanting to pierce the old man's body.

"Nine Yao Divine Arts!"

Jiuyao is the nine stars of the Big Dipper, which is the seven stars of the Big Dipper and the two stars of the left and right. The old man's fingers pinched, and the ancient mirror controlled in his hand came out of his hand, and nine immortal rays emitted from the mirror, with brilliant colors, shooting towards the Big Dipper. I saw that the sky full of stars was like a funnel spraying water, like ten thousand arrows firing at once, and the nine stars were activated, pulling down countless killing machines from ten thousand stars.

Lin Ziyun smiled coldly, with the cultivation of this Feather Stage Dao Protector, the Nine Yao Divine Technique was not taken into his eyes yet. Although the starry sky looked like a grand scene, in fact, each beam of light was just equivalent to the attack of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator. Lin Ziyun is not afraid at all, his body is lit with a thousand red clouds, and all laws will not touch him. This is the magic method of the immortal phoenix transformation, Lin Ziyun pulls the immortal phoenix flame, which can defuse the general attack. Let his stars shoot like ten thousand arrows, and Lin Ziyun will not move.

"Let's go up together and kill this man. Ding Hua shouted. Lin Ziyun was too terrifying, and this kind of power subverted his evaluation of the monk.

Lianhua forgot to speak for a while, and his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled a little. He couldn't help but think of the day of the Qishan Heavenly Tribulation, the monstrous thunder tribulation, and the immortal mangs that destroyed the world. Lin Ziyun is this person, he regrets coming up to confront this person head-on. He even had a suspicion that maybe so many of them together were not Lin Ziyun's opponents.

If you let others know what Lianhua is thinking at this moment, you will definitely be shocked, who is Lianhua? The genius of the Spirit Luck Chamber of Commerce is an existence that can fight with the ruthless people on the Feather Transformation List, and he is now facing a monk who has just advanced to the Feather Transformation Realm and is frightened.

Lianhua looked at Lin Ziyun's attack method, and said in her heart: "It's not the technique of the Southern Mountains, nor the magic of the Northern Regions, nor the refining body of the Eastern Soil. What is the identity of this person, and why hasn't the protector around him come out yet? Could it be that he can really compete with so many Feather Stage Cultivators?"

It is estimated that only one or two people in the field can see the Dao magic used by Lin Ziyun, one of them is Chu He standing in the field, he is wearing a hat, looking at Lin Ziyun with his hands on his chest, and secretly said: "It's the inheritance technique in the Seven Stars Secret Realm! Well, it's interesting." He watched Lin Ziyun overwhelm the enemy, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he muttered: "This doppelganger of the master is really getting more and more interesting." ”

There is also one who can also recognize Lin Ziyun's Taoism, and that is the demon monk Yiyi. He sat cross-legged under an old camphor tree, his face was not shocked, but in fact, there were shocking waves in his heart. "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I have awakened the bloodline of the Protoss. It's a pity, it's a pity, this person's life is not long. Ah, look at his own creation. ”

Except for Chu He and Lianhua, who did not make a move, the others also attacked Lin Ziyun. Lin Ziyun was too powerful, his blood was monstrous, and he walked like a tiger, making everyone cough up blood.

Lianhua glanced at the hatholder beside him, and he noticed that Lin Ziyun had spoken to call him a senior before. Lianhua opened his mouth and said tentatively: "Dare to ask if this fellow Daoist is from the Northern Regions?"

Chu He pretended to be a little surprised and glanced at Lianhua, and said, "Daoist friends know Chu?"

"That's not it, I heard Lin Daoyou call Daoyou a senior just now, so it's just such a guess. Lianhua looked at Chu He and didn't refute, so he spoke: "Daoist friends are from the thirty-six Dao sects, which one is the seventeen immortal sects?"

There are 36 sects and 17 immortal sects in the authentic sect of the North Domain Gate. Lianhua opened her mouth and asked which one Chu He was, intending to elevate her posture. If Chu He is really a family of the fifty-two Immortal Sects, it also shows that Lian Hua's vision is not good, if Chu He is not, he will hit Chu He's arrogance. Yunnan

Chu He only spoke for a long time: "It's just a casual cultivation, where do Daoists come from?"

"My Spirit Luck Chamber of Commerce spans the three domains, and it can be said that I belong anywhere. Lianhua said arrogantly.

Chu He sneered in his heart, but his face remained silent, and he said lightly: "It turns out that Your Excellency is a disciple of the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce of the Gu Ming Star Chamber of Commerce, no wonder his appearance is not bad." ”

Seeing his perfunctory words, Lianhua said secretly: "Isn't this person really a loose cultivator with no vision? Lianhua didn't bother to pay attention to Chu He, and her eyes fell on Lin Ziyun again.

Lin Ziyun held a gun like a peerless god king, and he fought Ding Yu Ding Hua of the Tianwai Dao Sect alone, as well as the old men of Daluo Tiangu and Tiangang Palace. He is one against four, and he does not fall behind in the slightest.

Seeing that he was so difficult, the four of them tried to slowly consume his true qi. But after fighting for more than two hours, half of the spiritual power in the four people's bodies was consumed, but Lin Ziyun had a long breath and was really angry. Seeing this, if it dragged on any longer, it was not certain which one would be consumed first, so everyone tried their best, and the battle became more intense. As for the other side, Chu He and Lianhua haven't made a move from beginning to end, and they don't know what it means.

Lin Ziyun fought repeatedly, and although the real power in his body was strong, he was actually a little unsustained. He didn't want to delay it like this any longer, now that there were more and more cultivators in the Sword Court, if he didn't defeat everyone, he would probably die sooner or later.

Lin Ziyun pinched the trick with both hands and waved his palms. On the ground under his feet, the spiritual light was suddenly invincible, the truth was intertwined, the divine wheel flickered, and the fairy rays were intertwined. Countless formations were activated together, and the textures under everyone's feet appeared, shaking violently.

"Oh my God, this demon has arranged the entire Sword Court in a formation. ”

"This person is really vicious, he actually arranged a killing array earlier. This is to lead us all into a desperate situation, so that we can be wiped out!" For a while, the monks of various sects and sects were in chaos.

Lin Ziyun shouted: "Fellow Daoists, Lin doesn't kill unrelated people. Just ask you to rest in the battle for a while, and when I punish these unreasonable people, I will let you go. ”

Someone shouted: "Adversary, you must have planned for a long time. Don't you want to fool me with such words, you are now physically exhausted, and you obviously want to delay. Do you want to defeat those six seniors first, and then solve the problem of me? I'm telling you, don't be delusional, it's impossible. ”

"Yes, don't be fooled, this demon is clearly planning to defeat each one. We worked together to break this formation. ”

"Bang bang bang ......" A series of explosions sounded, and several blood flowers were lifted.

Lin Ziyun said coldly: "Noise, if Lin wants to take your life, it is like digging for something." ”

Ding Yu watched Lin Ziyun commit murder in front of him, how could he not be angry, he said angrily: "Devil, how dare you do this? Like you, a murderous demon like you, Ding Mou will drag you to die today even if he is broken." Ding Yu shouted, and there were words in his mouth.

Lin Ziyun was shocked, this person had a strong personality, and he wanted to blow himself up. Ding Yu is not bad, but he is indiscriminate, and Lin Ziyun has no blood feud with him. And this person is different from others, he just wants to fight unevenly, but it's a pity that he was mistaken, why is Lin Ziyun not innocent?

Lin Ziyun sighed and pinched his fingers. The formation under his feet emitted thousands of spiritual lights pouring into his body, and the Taiyin Divine Spear in Lin Ziyun's hand broke through the sky like a dragon. Lin Ziyun read the word "fixed" in his mouth, and Ding Yu only felt a lag in action.

In just an instant, Lin Ziyun arrived in front of Ding Yu. The Taiyin Divine Spear shot down the Purple Electric Divine Hammer, and then slapped it on Ding Yu's back, he ate the blow, his face was ruddy, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Ding Yu's cultivation is not weak, and if he fights with Lin Ziyun, he will not be defeated. But he planned to blow himself up, just to give Lin Ziyun a chance.

Ding Yu was not grateful to Lin Ziyun for saving his life, and scolded: "Devil, what do you want to do?"

Lin Ziyun casually sealed his breath, then ignored him and turned around to fight with the others.