At this moment, Ye Lin's wine path gradually stabilized.

With the protection of the flesh, the rudiments of his wine will have a foundation.

In the sky, purple thunder tribulations fell, and the power of these thunder tribulations was extremely strong, but Ye Lin still showed a trace of unyielding color on his face.

Even if he was struck by lightning, even if his face was pale, he just let out a muffled snort.

This situation lasted for half an hour, and when he got through the last thunder tribulation, Ye Lin's face was a little tired.

He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and the golden boy slowly melted into his eyebrows.

Ye Lin looked at the Purple Mansion in the Eyebrows, there was no obvious difference in this Purple Mansion, if there was a difference, the only thing that touched him deeply was that the speed at which the Purple Mansion absorbed the vitality of the outside world seemed to speed up a lot.

Feeling the surging abnormal energy in his body, Ye Lin's expression was filled with a hint of excitement.

Sure enough, as I had guessed, although I had reached the realm of Futai in a short period of time, the energy contained in my body was even more terrifying than before.

Even with a simple move, combined with this furious energy, I have the confidence to repel the opponent.

He believed that if he fought against a monk like Kong Sanji again, although he could not defeat the other party, he would be safe.

At this time, Kong Sanji in the distance had a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect you to survive, and God didn't chop you to death." ”

Ye Lin's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he said with a smile: "My life is beyond God's control, and it's not something that a monk like you can take away." ”

What a big breath, although you have some means, but now that you have just passed the thunder tribulation, you must still be in a weak period.

When Ye Lin heard this, his face changed slightly, he looked at Kong Sanji vigilantly, and his hands trembled slightly.

A cold light flashed in Kong Sanji's eyes, and he carefully observed Ye Lin, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it is a lack of strength, and even his hands tremble." ”

Immediately, a long whip appeared in his hand, and the whip twitched, and there was a crackling sound in the air.

The long whip in Kong Sanji's hand is called the Soul Devouring Whip, which specializes in sucking the monk's primordial spirit.

Ye Lin held the Yixue Sword tightly in his hand.

The moment the eyes of the two met, the figures suddenly came together.

The fight started again, and Xie Lingzi shook his head speechlessly.

At this time, a lot of monks had gathered, and these monks were watching, and they also wanted to know how strong the young man in front of them was.

Who is this person, Yao Murong couldn't help frowning, in her mind, there had not been such a strong youth, when did such a young generation of monks appear in Sanzhou.

Even she was not absolutely sure that she would be able to leave Ye Lin behind.

Yao Murong sighed and turned her gaze to the field.

At this time, in the void, the two of them were tense and set off a big battle.

This battle was more intense than before, and the collision was more obvious.

The bodies of the two became incomparably majestic, and Kong Sanji sometimes swung a long whip and sometimes punched.

Ye Lin did the same, while parrying Kong Sanji's move with the Broken Sky Shadow, he freed his hand to attack the other party.

The two rolled and rolled, fists to the flesh, and the flesh and blood of the fight were blurred.

The more he was in the war, the more surprised Kong Sanji became, because he found that the young man in front of him was not much worse than himself, but only slightly inferior in strength.

Similarly, the battle with Kong Sanji made Ye Lin feel a natural depression, which he had not felt before, but now he felt it deeply.

Compared with the Taoist method, Ye Lin is naturally not Kong Sanji's opponent, he can only rely on his body to constantly fight with Kong Sanji.

There is some pressure, but this pressure is not an insurmountable chasm.

Ye Lin's eyes burst out with a light light, he took a light sip of the liquor, and the power in his body was completely stimulated.

Only in the process of this constant battle can his potential be stimulated, especially when he encounters a monk like the Daotai Realm.

When it is strong, it is strong!

In his body, the strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the punches he swings are becoming more and more violent.

Even those ordinary moves that he was about to forget, at this moment, like review, kept revisiting the old and learning the new.

The so-called supernatural powers and Dao methods are just brewed on simple moves, as long as the strength is strong enough, then even if it is not supernatural powers and Dao methods, it can also smash the enemy.

When Ye Lin thought of this, he suddenly had a kind of realization in his heart.

Between moves and moves, just like the Divine Power and the Divine Passage Method and the Dao Method, there is no difference between strength and weakness.

In Ye Lin's hands, the Eight Great Divine Spells continued to be used, and his moves were not limited to whether they contained Dao Yun or whether they had Great Dao.

He let go of his pattern, and all kinds of moves were unleashed, each of which was played by him in its most perfect state.

"Wonderful!"

Ye Lin was immersed in his own moves and moves, this state was extremely rare, he fell into this wonderful state, unable to extricate himself.

His various supernatural powers, all kinds of simple moves, all bloomed, flawless, and could not find any flaws.

Simplifying into complexity, simplifying complexity, I didn't expect this kid to be able to come to this point, all the Dao methods are extremely complicated processes, Ling Yanghou's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness.

Kong Sanji, who fought against Ye Lin, was bitter, and he was also a first-class powerhouse among the early monks of the Daotai Realm of the older generation.

But now facing Ye Lin, he actually had a feeling of powerlessness, and he was prepared to say that Ye Lin's moves made him unable to adapt.

He couldn't catch the traces between Ye Lin's moves, let alone make a judgment on them.

Kong Sanji secretly said in his heart: "How to say, I still want this old face." ”

Originally, he planned to kill Ye Lin, but after fighting so far, he found that Ye Lin became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the more he fought, the more shocked he became.

It is indeed a difficult little ghost, but it's time for all this to end, Kong Sanji said coldly.

A cracked fragment appeared in Kong Sanji's hand, and seeing the small fragment that was shaking, Ye Lin's face changed greatly.

When the other monks saw this, they also showed greed.

Fun and fun!

Unexpectedly, this kid was able to force Kong Sanji to take out the fragments of the Dao Treasure, and Ling Yanghou's eyes shone brightly.

A fragment of the treasure of the Tao should arouse the covetousness of many monks, Kong Sanji, Kong Sanji, you are also too conceited and too unsightly, Ling Yang Hou said secretly in his heart.

He understood that the reason why Kong Sanji took out the fragments was because his strength was very strong, so he was very confident, after all, within this Zhongtian, there were a few people who could compete with him.

No, Lingyang Hou suddenly thought of the crux of the problem, and said in his heart: "Even if Kong Sanji's strength is not bad, with what I know about him in the past few decades, he is not a blind and arrogant person, on the contrary, his mind is extremely cautious. ”

If he took out the fragments of the Divine Treasure, he would not have thought that no one would covet it, let alone that no monk would jointly attack him, since he had already thought of this, why did he still take out the fragments of the Divine Treasure, just because he was beaten and had no power to fight back? Thinking of this, Ling Yanghou felt that things were not as simple as he imagined.

If it were me, there was a fragment of the Supreme Treasure of the Enlightenment, and I would not have taken it out.

The husband is not guilty, and Ling Yanghou still understands the truth of his guilt.

However, if it were me, I would have had a back hand, or rather, I would have relied on it to take out this fragment of the supreme treasure of the Enlightenment.

You must know that even a fragment of a shattered treasure of the Enlightenment will cause countless monks to scramble.

Either he's on his feet, or he's diverting attention.

Does his reliance have anything to do with people, could it be that there are stronger monks here, thinking of this, Ling Yang Hou's heart sank.

In other words, who was he diverting his attention to protect, a trace of viciousness flashed in Ling Yanghou's eyes.

At the level of the Daotai realm, if you don't pay attention to everything, I'm afraid that you will be killed a long time ago.

No matter what the situation is, things are by no means simple, Ling Yanghou slowly exhaled a cloudy breath.

On the spot, a monk immediately exclaimed, "It turned out to be a fragment of the Supreme Treasure of the Enlightenment." ”

There was a hint of heat in their eyes, and some looked at Kong Sanji gloomily.

This fragment of the Divine Treasure appeared, and Ye Lin's pressure suddenly increased.

The fragments were getting closer and closer to Ye Lin, and the more Ye Lin felt how terrifying the Dao Yun that was nurtured by the locks of the fragments.

He seemed to feel an aura of death pressing down on his heart.

He immediately did not hesitate, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the rear.

In an instant, the splinter stabbed through his chest.

Ye Lin snorted, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was sluggish.

He looked at the scar on his chest with some horror, and it was only half a minute away, and it went straight to his heart and killed him.

In his chest, a crisp voice sounded.

"Click!"

The ribs on both sides were broken.

Ye Lin was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart: "Is this the power of the Dao Treasure Fragment?"

This small fragment alone is already outrageously strong, and the wound is only half a point away, and he will definitely die!

Hmph, Kong Sanji! Today, Ye someone will settle accounts with you in the future, Ye Lin snorted coldly, and flew towards the continent with a roar in the big ship given by the blood old demon.

"You can't die like this!"

Kong Sanji's eyes were wide open, his face was extremely gloomy, his gaze glanced at the many monks, and found that many monks looked at him with extremely greedy eyes, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he flew in the other direction.

The other monks all chased in the direction Kong Sanji had taken.

Some monks were in groups, and one of them was naturally not Kong Sanji's opponent, if there were a few more people, the victory or defeat would not be divided.

At this time, Ye Lin, who had escaped into this continent, suddenly coughed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, looking at some black blood, Ye Lin's face showed a trace of tiredness.

You have to find a place to heal quickly, or you will be in trouble if you are attacked by other monks.

Ye Lin immediately stopped hesitating and flew towards a certain mountain on this continent.

This time he was wounded severely, the wounds left by the fragments of the Supreme Treasure of the Enlightenment.

Worthy of being a fragment of the treasure of the Tao, Ye Lin looked at his chest that was still dripping blood, his expression was full of complexity.