Tens of thousands of aliens, silent, ugly.

Today, he was so shouted by a human being, but he didn't have the strength to fight back!

If there really be a saint to make a move, I am afraid that the human saints and sages in the sky will not sit idly by.

The atmosphere became solemn for a while.

Heavy wheezing sounded on the ladder, and the heart seemed to be unable to withstand the weight and was about to burst.

"Haha, that's good! Finally a human being can show his strength on the ladder! Human beings generally don't have enough physical strength, what a long face!"

"People can also have terrifying bodies, which is worth learning from!"

"If there is a saint to make a move, we will accompany us!"

Just when the air was heavy, the voice of a human powerhouse came from the clouds in the sky, openly supporting Lin Lang.

"Come with me!"

With the support of the high-altitude people, Lin Lang doesn't actually need it, but it is good to be recognized and complete the task as soon as possible.

With a shout, he led more than fifty people and continued to move forward.

This time, the aliens gave way, and there were no dares who stood in their way.

Seventy-two, the people who followed Lin Lang at the beginning had already begun to use the True Yuan support, and the climb was too difficult.

And Lin Lang's steps were also slightly sluggish, as if it was a huge pressure on the steps, which was unbearable.

"Hurry up and get the body of the fog hidden into the consciousness space! If you want to cross the border, you also need to locate the compass and the divine soul teleportation array!"

However, Lin Lang paused because of the sound coming from the velvet in his head.

The spirit of the fog is that the velvet is probing, and finally got useful news.

His body continued to move forward slowly, his expression did not change, and his eyes were as cold as a killing god. But the Divine Sense has already found out.

It was soon discovered that the huge corpse of the foggy concealment was being lined up with several unconscious people.

There are alien saints guarding them.

Maybe it's to wait for Lin Lang to come down from the ladder and ask for an explanation.

Regardless of whether there was anyone guarding it or not, Lin Lang had to take the body of Wuyin in order to return to the Western Spirit Realm, or to return to the Dragon Kingdom.

Consciousness shrouded it, and then in a moment, the corpse of the fog was already in the consciousness space. Fortunately, it was a corpse, and if it were a living person, it would never be so easy.

Velvet quickly found a positioning compass on the corpse that was so simple that countless cracks appeared, as well as a teleportation array.

"Positioning the compass, the Divine Soul Teleportation Array, fortunately, they are all here!However, this compass can only be used once at most, what a pity!"

Velvet found it, but it didn't have a physical body, so he took them down.

"Yes, it's fine, wait for me to enter the Purple Pole Sanctuary and study it. ”

Lin Lang's heart was almost so excited at the moment, but his face was still cold and ruthless, and no one should be approached.

"Ah...... Who stole the body?"

Just as he was about to climb the seventy-eight steps, ten people were frantically consuming True Yuan, and forty-four people were sweating like rain, the corpse guard saint thousands of miles away suddenly screamed.

The voice was terrible, as if it had been destroyed hundreds of times.

The aliens rushed over one after another, only to find that the corpse of the fog hidden who was killed on the ladder, Jing'an had disappeared.

It feels weird to think about.

It's just a corpse, how can it disappear?

Deceived corpses?

The saint still can't see that it's dead?

Or who stole the body?

The point, what's the use of stealing a corpse?

At that moment, all the aliens and humans present were amazed. All thoughts swirled in my heart.

Fortunately, no one suspected Lin Lang who was on the ladder.

You must know that Lin Lang at this moment is almost all concerned, and his every move is under observation, and it is impossible to carry a corpse by himself.

The headless public case caused countless conjectures, and finally it was closed.

Human beings are far away, and they can't rely on it.

The alien race has a breath of grievance, and he doesn't keep it in his heart.

It's extremely uncomfortable!

Whether humanity is dad or missing, there are only countless cheers.

In the face of all the speculations of the alien race, Lin Lang did not say a word, and still moved forward firmly.

Eighty-one floor, in the solemn sight of many aliens, easily stepped up.

At that moment, all alien eyes were focused on Tuoba, waiting for it to make a difference.

This human being, too arrogant, too domineering, continues to teach.

"You're really here! Human beings, arrogance is the capital, I will measure you!"

In the face of the strong Lin Lang, Tuoba was full of solemnity, but he still moved forward, at least to measure how terrifying Lin Lang was!

"Let's shoot!"

Lin Lang's voice was flat, and he didn't seem to have any momentum.

His face was calm and almost rigid, expressionless.

"Look at the punch!"

Tuoba was unambiguous, his body suddenly grew taller, and his momentum suddenly bloomed, close to three meters tall, and his huge fist quickly caught up with half of Lin Lang's body.

"Saint! It turned out to be a saint, obviously it looked like it was the emperor just now!"

"Being able to show the law in the open air on the ladder is already powerful enough!"

"It should be the use of a secret method to temporarily improve your strength, and you want to kill Lin Lang in one fell swoop!"

Seeing Tuoba's attack, humans and aliens alike all exclaimed in surprise.

It is not for nothing that a human saint can use the means of a saint in the Great Emperor Realm, and it is difficult for a human saint to intervene!

"False saint, what a way!"

Just when the alien race was full of surprises and humans were worried, Lin Lang's cold voice sounded.

In an instant, all sounds were gone!

Whether Tuoba is a saint or a pseudo-saint, relative to Lin Lang, it should be a moat!

He actually only used four words, "What a word"?

This is also too arrogant!

Could it be that his physical body can compete with the saints?

The air suddenly tense, and countless pairs of eyes, divine senses, were all focused on them.

"False saint, it's enough to take your life!"

Tuoba is called a false saint, and he has all kinds of awkwardness in his heart!

Originally, the secret method was used to completely suppress Lin Lang.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not scare him, but he was also ridiculed.

The anger in his heart increased, and on the huge fist, a huge whirlpool appeared, and various stars appeared in it, which seemed to be able to completely absorb the human soul!

"Fancy Punch!"

No matter how Tuoba changed, Lin Lang only had one sentence, and then he slammed out, and the small fist, without the slightest change, shrouded the past.

Boom!

The vortex of stars that shrouded Tuoba's fist all fell apart at the moment of collision.

The scattered energy blew the surrounding creatures into a difficult foothold, and they kept swaying and retreating.

Immediately after, two fists, one large and one small, collided together.

Yikes!

A sound of flesh being pierced rang out.

All creatures could see that Lin Lang's fist was actually inserted into Tuoba's huge fist.

Blood flowed profusely, and the fists were smashed apart by the violent force.

"Ah......h

Tuoba looked up to the sky and roared, his own high fist, suddenly recovered, don't fight again after repairing.

The creatures around them, their eyes widened!

The body of the saint, in the confrontation, was blown up by ordinary humans!

This picture, reflected in my mind, can not be eradicated!

No one could have imagined that this would be the result!

Even Lin Lang didn't expect to blow up the fist of the pseudo-saint!

Remember to fight with the emperor of the alien race in the main hall, and don't fall behind!

(End of chapter)