The entire medicine hall was boiling, and when Song Jie and the others showed a shocked look on their faces, in the Heavenly Evil Peak, Lin Yun thought that he had come to the position halfway up the mountain, and Rao couldn't help but feel a little short of breath when he came here with his current physical body.

However, the frenzy in his eyes still did not dissipate, but became more and more intense with the passage of time.

Because he came all the way, he could feel the terrifying artistic conception of this Heavenly Evil Peak, and under that artistic conception, his comprehension of the eighth turn was actually more thorough.

Obviously, the artistic conception in this Heavenly Evil Peak had an indescribable divine effect on him after comprehending the Nine Turns Dragon Demon Fist.

"If you can climb to the top, with the help of the artistic conception there, you may be able to completely comprehend the eighth turn..."

Lin Yun swept his gaze and looked at the peak, a hot color appeared in his eyes.

Now just halfway up the mountain, Lin Yun can feel the terrifying artistic conception of climbing to the top, and it is conceivable how strong that artistic conception will become after Lin Yun climbs to the peak.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun didn't think much about it, took a deep breath, and continued to climb towards the top of Tiansha Peak.

And when Lin Yun climbed like this, the terrifying evil qi was also constantly refining Lin Yun's body, under that kind of refining, the blood qi in Lin Yun's body was significantly enhanced, if someone felt the strength of that blood qi at this moment, they would definitely not help but show a shocked face.

Even if it is an innate physique, it may not be able to reach Lin Yun's level.

Especially with Lin Yun's continuous climbing, that kind of blood qi is still increasing at a slow speed, which is the most terrifying...

To put it bluntly, Lin Yun is the only one who can achieve such a level in this realm in the Medicine Palace.

"It's been four hours!!"

"That guy won't die in there, will he?"

"This is a bit too ruthless, isn't it? Even if you are born with a constitution, you should have come out of it a long time ago. ”

As time passed, the surprise in everyone's eyes increased instead of decreasing, even if they were sarcastic about Lin Yun's invitation to fight Yuan Tong, but in this matter, they had to convince that they could enter Tiansha Peak for four hours without going out, this feat, obviously they couldn't do it.

"This Yun Ling is really a blockbuster, he can actually stay in Tiansha Peak for so long with the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm, even those little guys in Yuan Tong can't do it, right?"

"Hehe, this is true, since the artistic conception of Tiansha Peak has been left, the longest record in it is only two hours, but now this Yunling has raised this record to four hours, which is indeed extraordinary. ”

As the matter fermented, some of the Medicine Palace Pavilion elders came to the Heavenly Dao Peak in mid-air, looking at the situation in this Heavenly Demon Peak, it was obvious that they were also quite surprised by Lin Yun's actions.

"Hey, look at what this little guy means, is he planning to go to the top of Tiansha Peak?"

An old man in a blue robe swept his gaze over the Tiansha Peak, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Peak? Could it be that this Yunling wants to comprehend the artistic conception on the peak?"

Hearing the words of the blue-robed old man, the rest of the pavilion elders also showed surprised expressions.

Although the artistic conception on the peak is relatively complete, the relative evil aura is also very terrifying, and it is very difficult for ordinary people to reach the top.

"Forget it, let's wait here, once this little guy is out of place, he will take action to transfer it out of Tiansha Peak, a good seedling that he finally found, can't be injured like this..."

On the side, an old woman with gray hair said slowly.

Hearing this, the rest of the pavilion elders also nodded, with the talent Lin Yun showed, it was indeed enough for them to do this.

...

Tiansha Peak,

I don't know how long it has been, Lin Yun has finally come to the peak, at this moment, Lin Yun's clothes have been wet with sweat, and his face is also strangely ruddy, obviously about to reach the zero threshold.

However, at this moment, Lin Yun did not have a trace of tiredness, but instead showed joy on his face, his eyes swept around, and his eyes were full of heat.

As Lin Yun had thought before, the artistic conception of this peak was obviously more suitable for him to comprehend the eighth turn of the Nine Turns Dragon Demon Fist.

"Let's get started..."

Pressing down the joy in his heart, Lin Yun didn't hesitate any longer, found a rock plate and sat down, and then slowly closed his eyes, carefully perceiving the special artistic conception of this Tiansha Peak.

Compared to the halfway up the mountain, the artistic conception of this mountaintop is undoubtedly much more perfect, just a cursory sweep, Lin Yun can feel a terrifying majesty, that kind of majesty comes from the Tiansha Peak itself, which is obviously the artistic conception carried by the Tiansha Peak.

Lin Yun didn't think much about this, he was completely immersed in this artistic conception, and with the sinking of consciousness, gradually, there was a blood-red aura, which condensed from Lin Yun's body and surrounded the area where Lin Yun was located.

That kind of aura was undoubtedly very terrifying, as if he was going to do everything to occupy Lin Yun's consciousness.

And this is exactly the terrifying thing about the Heavenly Demon Peak, the evil qi enters the body!

Once this evil qi is controlled, the cultivator will become a machine that only knows how to kill, and unless someone rescues him from the range of the Heavenly Demon Peak, he will completely sink into it and forget himself.

However, Lin Yun had no scruples about the evil qi, because although the evil qi was terrifying, it was just a derivative of the killing qi, and in front of the real killer power controller, the white tiger, it was obvious that the evil qi was still not too threatening.

And this is why Lin Yun dared to venture to the peak to cultivate.

The true god of slaughter, White Tiger!

As Lin Yun gradually sank into this artistic conception, the momentum on Lin Yun's body also changed dramatically, as if at this moment, Lin Yun turned into a bloody god of war, and his every move exuded an irresistible terrifying aura.

Under that terrifying killing aura, the surrounding boulders did not directly turn into powder under that kind of coercion, and dissipated with the wind.

With the changes in his body, vaguely, a figure slowly appeared in Lin Yun's mind, this figure was dressed in a blood robe, with his back to Lin Yun, although he didn't have any words, but it gave people a feeling of insurmountability.

After a moment, the blood-robed man glanced back at Lin Yun, and didn't say anything, just a simple punch.

But with such a simple punch, the space in front of him instantly shattered, and the mountains turned into rubble and rolled down.

A suffocating aura erupted from that person's body, making Lin Yun's spirit a little dazed at this moment.

Although Lin Yun didn't face that punch directly, he could still feel the horror in it, and under that punch intent, the enemy had no room for resistance at all.

Because of that kind of fist intent, even if you are about to die, you have to pull the enemy to death!

(End of chapter)