No one expected that Lin Luo's combat power would be so terrifying.

With a single sword, he slashed five bull-headed trolls comparable to the Xuanzhong Realm.

This kind of combat power is enough to call the upper realm of Ban Xuan!

Zizhu Dao people never expected that a true qi ninefold young man could be so strong.

After a short period of anger and surprise, he said coldly: "Junior of the human race, even if you have the power to match the power of the Xuan Upper Realm, you don't want to leave alive today!"

The purple vortex shuddered, and several more minotaurs stepped out.

As soon as they appeared, they swung their tomahawks and slashed down.

The heavy aura flowing from the battle axe sealed the void, and invisibly, there seemed to be countless iron cables wrapped around Lin Luo's limbs, making him slow down.

"Open!"

Lin Luo naturally wouldn't sit still, and used the star technique to stab a sharp aura with the Red Flame Sword, tearing apart the momentum oppression.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he used his body sword shadow and relied on his spiritual sense to guide him and get out smoothly.

Then, he mercilessly launched a slashing blow that cut off several minotaur monsters.

"This Terran junior is so strong?"

The grimace was almost dumbfounded.

If Lin Luo hadn't stayed before, he would definitely not have been able to leave alive.

Could it be that Lin Luo deliberately left his life alive before, so that he could follow the vine and find out his nest?

Thinking of this, the grimace demon was terrified.

But as soon as he thought that he was hiding in the big array, even the half-step heavenly man couldn't help himself, and he suddenly laughed and said: "Hmph, when this king recovers enough strength, he will definitely kill Er and the other human races without leaving a piece of armor!"

Lin Luo's hearing was sensitive, and when he heard these words, he seemed to shoot the indifferent gaze of the ancient demon abyss.

Touching this gaze, the grimace demon only felt that his hair exploded, as if he was being targeted by a great terror, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Zizhu Daoist glanced at the grimace and said, "Don't be afraid, there is a formation, even if Jiang Ruochen's old guy comes here in person, he can't help us." ”

After that, he looked at Lin Luo coldly and said loudly: "Junior of the human race, it seems that if you don't taste something powerful, you really treat this Daoist as a sick cat." ”

"What is the means, let the horse come as soon as possible. ”

Lin Luo was not afraid.

"Look for death!"

The Purple Bamboo Dao Man bloomed with dazzling light all over his body, and with his own strength, he attracted an even greater Purple Mist Ancient Beast from the purple vortex.

This beast resembles a turtle, with heavy armor, and its movements are not slow, and its moves are strange.

With a wave of its front claws, several rays of qi tore through the void, killing Lin Luo in an instant.

The speed of this blow was too fast, and Rao was using Lin Luo's reaction speed, and he didn't have time to use his body sword shadow, so he had to lean away slightly.

"Sting!"

A ray of aura swept over Lin Luo's shoulder, bringing up a blood flower.

So far, he has finally been wounded.

The warm blood, as if it was a fierce medicine, ignited the killing intent of the turtle.

It continued to cut out sharp qi, covering the sky and the sun, forming a huge net, sealing all Lin Luo's retreats.

Everyone watched this scene, and their hearts jumped to their throats.

At the last moment, a treasure seal floated in the air, like a mountain fixed in the void, blocking the great net of qimang.

Earthquake Seal!

Life and death were at stake, and Lin Luo had to use this treasure.

"Treasure Weapon!"

Zizhu Daoren's soybean-sized eyes showed surprise, but soon, he sneered and said, "Even if you can use the Tongxuan Treasure Weapon, then it's ......."

didn't wait for him to speak, but he saw that Lin Luo and the Heaven-Shaking Seal were one, and his breath skyrocketed again, and he stepped into the Tongxuan Realm with one foot.

This is the realm of the unity of man and machine.

"Extraordinary power, condensation!"

Lin Luo pinched his hands, and the power of the king's body fused with his true qi, transforming into a pure Gangyuan.

His aura further strengthened, and he stepped into the realm of true mystery.

Then, Lin Luo gently swung his sword and slashed the Xuan Turtle into a large area of dense fog.

The people under the mountain were all very excited when they saw this scene.

At the same time, he also had a new understanding of Lin Luo's strength.

"Childe is too strong!"

Qi Rufeng, Zhao Long and the others clenched their fists.

Even if the first-class forces behind them have a digital Xuan Realm in charge, they are nothing in front of Lin Luo today.

After witnessing today's battle, they were sure that following Lin Luo was a very correct decision.

Compared with everyone's excitement, Zizhu Daoren's eyes narrowed fiercely, and for the first time, he felt solemn, and said coldly: "This Terran junior is very unsuccessful, and he can't keep it!"

Lin Luo's combat power is extremely strong, which is terrifying, and now that he has entered the lower realm of Tongxuan with the help of secret methods, the strength he can exert may surpass that of the upper realm of the idle Xuanxuan.

This level of strength can already make him feel pressure.

If he is allowed to grow, he may not be able to break the formation.

It must be eliminated to prevent future troubles!

"Hmph, I thought that when I reached the Xuan Realm, I would be able to turn the sky upside down, this Daoist wants you to know, what is fear!" Zizhu Daoist put away his solemn expression and became confident again.

On its body, countless heavy waves-like light suddenly emitted, communicating with the entire array.

"Boom!"

The whirlpool above the main peak pressed down violently, and a purple peak covering three hundred zhang fell.

This mountain peak is condensed by purple mist, and the momentum is monstrous, containing a terrifying power that surpasses 100,000 tigers!

This is the strongest blow that the Zizhu Dao people can play.

Even if it is a strong person in the upper realm, it will not be able to resist.

Only the strongest above the peak of Tongxuan can fight.

Lin Luo felt the terrifying coercion of Zifeng, and his expression was solemn.

"Slash the sky!"

He didn't hesitate to use this move, and the Gangyuan in his body gushed out like water from a broken embankment, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed out three sword qi that tore through the sky and the earth.

But even so, Zifeng was only broken open, and it was still suppressed with a monstrous momentum.

"Not good!"

Lin Luo knew that he was invincible, so he hurriedly pulled out to dodge.

But at this moment, the mountain shook, and countless purple bamboos spread, intertwined into multiple prisons, trapping Lin Luo in it.

It's a nirvana!

Lin Luo's face was solemn, he swung his sword to split the Zizhu prison and escaped.

But because he was delayed for a moment, when he broke out of the siege, it was too late.

The purple peak, which was covered by three hundred zhang, had already reached the top of the head, bringing a large shadow to the below, and the cold wind was swishing.

At this critical moment, Lin Luo was no longer hiding, the golden light flashed behind him, the cloak was flying, and a pair of holy golden wings were about to break out.

"Alas!"

However, a long sigh dispelled Lin Luo's thoughts.

He hurriedly collected the power of the Peng's bloodline, and the cloak slowly fell, covering his body.

As for the purple peak in the sky, it seemed to touch an invisible shield at this time, and it could no longer fall.

In the void, a gray-haired old man with a tall posture and wearing a brocade robe stood in the void, his left hand behind his back, his right hand stretched out forward, palm up, and making a lifting motion.

The power of heaven and earth flowed out from the gap in space, converging into an invisible pillar that resisted the purple peak.

Zizhu Daoren's gaze fell on the gray-haired old man, and his expression changed greatly.

"It's you!"

"Jiang Ruochen!"

The grimace demon stared at the gray-haired old man, only feeling fear in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that this old man is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, the half-step heavenly Jiang Ruochen?"