Ren Yuanzi rushed forward without fear of death, and fought with Lin Dong and others, Lin Dong's spiritual power had reached the level of the reincarnation realm, and the two mink reincarnation realms shot together, and the momentum shook the heavens and the earth.

But Ren Yuanzi is not afraid of death, and his life-for-life style of play makes Lin Dong and Lin Mink extremely tricky, after all, the two will not fight to the death with a puppet.

Even the method of fighting is mostly adopted, after all, the two of them can also see that this person is a puppet forcibly refined by someone after surviving the failure of the reincarnation tribulation!

But it's a real human puppet!

Its strength, although it has the double reincarnation realm, but it is all controlled by spiritual materials, or spiritual objects, even with the strength of the Yuan Gate, it will never last long.

Therefore, as long as the two of them try to hold on, they can do it, in this kind of battlefield, even if Xiao Yan's strength has reached the peak of the Death Realm, he does not have the slightest chance to make a move, the reincarnation realm, it is no longer a life form, it is completely beyond the concept of human beings, and it has slowly evolved towards God.

If they can live for 10,000 years, they can't be called gods, so who can be called gods!

Xiao Yan looked to the side, the elder was looking at the two sudden young reincarnation realm powerhouses with an incredible gaze, the reincarnation realm is the pinnacle of the entire heaven and earth, and although they can change their appearance after reaching the reincarnation realm, these two people are inevitably too young.

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, and he rushed towards the Dead Xuan Realm Elder!

The elder also frowned slightly, the black giant net and the orange sword were in a stalemate, and it did not have the slightest effect on the entire battlefield.

However, when he saw that it was just a little guy who had become a great success in the Death Realm, he immediately relieved his heart.

Between the Death Xuan Realm and the Wheel Realm, although there is not such a big gap, it is also a hurdle, and he has received the gift of the sect master, and he has already reached the height of the Wheel Realm!

Even if it is forcibly raised, the realm is vain, but so what.

But the moment he handed over Lin Yan, he regretted it.

The incomparably fierce power bloomed from Lin Yan's fist, and the barren aura emanated from his fist, and the runes of the Dao Dao flashed with the breath of the primeval desolation under his flesh, and that scene was like the scene of the ancient human race and the fierce beast going into battle shirtless and killing together in the endless desolate world.

This power made him think of a sect, which was also one of the eight super sects of the Eastern Xuan Domain, the Honghuang Palace, where it was a holy place for physical cultivation, and the physical body was tempered to the point of shaking mountains and rivers, which was terrifying.

And in its door, the treasure of the town sect is an ancestral talisman!

To be precise, it should be the immortal genius of the Honghuang Palace, a rune carved after the ancestral talisman.

The runes surging out of Xiao Yan's body, the more he looked at it, the more it looked, "The Flood Desolation Ancestor Fu, that's right, this is the Hong Desolation Ancestor Fu!" ”

The voice was a little trembling, a Flood Desolation Ancestor Talisman could even make people fight beyond the level, and it was a domineering existence like the Flood Desolation Ancestor Talisman that tempered the flesh.

The Lord of the Ancestral Fu, when he turns the wheel realm, he can fight with the reincarnation realm, and he can even not fall behind, in the Death Realm, killing him is the same as playing.

Without too much hesitation, I turned around and ran.

Lin Yan also caught up quickly, and a fist smashed down quickly.

"No, Sect Master save me!"

The old man said loudly, but there was no response, looking at the fist, the old man's eyes were like ashes, and his body swelled up, he was about to blow himself up!

Just in time for Lin Yan's punch to smash down, with this force, he instantly swooped down, completely exploding.

The two sect disciples below were fighting and exploded.

A huge black storm rose into the sky and swept out, as if something had burned, and a disgusting smell emanated.

The self-explosion of a Wheel Realm powerhouse instantly razed a corner of the entire Dao Sect Holy Mountain to the ground, destroying all living beings and withering plants and trees.

"Why am I here, just not ......"

He wasn't the only one who was puzzled like this, it stands to reason that they should have died completely in the explosion, but they appeared in another direction in an instant, the kind of power that makes people's hearts palpitate, thinking about it will make people's hearts tremble, power, that is unparalleled power.

Flattening mountains, raging waves, black energy, furious, and terrifying.

With the fall of this sound, it seems that the failure of Yuanmen is doomed.

Zhou Tong, who was no one to manipulate, stood in a daze above the entire sky, his eyes were hazy, and he was looking into the distance, Ying Xuanzi and the old man in purple also stopped and glanced at each other, both of them saw the sigh in each other's eyes.

They could already perceive that the vitality in Zhou Tong's body was constantly fading, and the torture secret method had completely hollowed out Zhou Tong's soul, leaving him without the slightest room for resistance.

With a light sigh, the purple-clothed old man gently hugged him to the ground, and many Daoist disciples also rushed back one after another, and the Yuanmen retreated, and most of them had withdrawn from the territory of the Daoist Sect.

The war in the sky still continues, there is a constant thumping sound, and the power that hits Ren Yuanzi's body is like hitting the copper block, and the person who has no pain and is not afraid of death is the most terrifying!

After solving the influence of the elder's self-detonation, Su Yang's figure slowly emerged from the space, and Ying Xuanzi also looked at Su Yang, bowed slightly, and said, "Elder Lin." ”

The purple-clothed elder also bowed slightly, out of respect for the strong.

Su Yang nodded slightly and said, "Zhou Tong's strength is not bad. ”

"But the oil is almost running out." The old man in purple sighed and said.

Both of them watched Zhou Tong grow up, but now they have to watch Zhou Tong's Yuan Shen disperse, what torture this is!

Su Yang chuckled lightly and said, "I can save him, the primordial spirit is immortal, and there is still a way." ”

Both of them looked at Su Yang expectantly, and Ying Xuanzi's voice trembled, "You, please make a move." ”

Bowing heavily, at this moment, he is not the head of a sect, just a master who cares for his disciples, more like a weathered old man, for the sect, he has paid far more than he has paid for himself, but this worship is just for himself.

"I try." Su Yang smiled lightly.

If it weren't for Zhou Tong and a trace of Yuan Shen immortality, Su Yang wouldn't be too lazy to do it, he would save it if he could, after all, genius is rare, and when he was in the Taoist Sect, he had also heard about Zhou Tong.

It's not a bad little guy, but his brain is a little bad.

Fight with the behemoth of Yuanmen? The entire sect doesn't have this kind of capital, so why should he be enthusiastic.

In Su Yang's view, a momentary battle of will is unacceptable.

But martial arts, that's it, fearless, invincible, fighting heaven and earth, if you can't kill Shangyuanmen, you will also become his inner demon, after all, it was he who led the team back then, and Daozong was still almost wiped out.

(End of chapter)