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Behind this fog gate, the huge figure still exists, as if overlooking, not persecuted, and the monstrous coercion that comes from it, although it does not act on Qinglin, it is still suffocating.

In the middle of the night, Qinglin looked up at the fog gate, one of which was pitch black, but in this darkness, there seemed to be an eye that was staring at him greedily.

Taking a deep breath, Qinglin's eyes showed decisiveness, since he couldn't get out, it was the so-called bridge of creation, why couldn't he break through

"Boom"

He stepped directly into the fog gate with his right foot, not as if he was stepping on this bridge, but at the moment when he stepped on his right foot, his left foot also suddenly stepped out

At the same time, Qinglin's body flashed with red light, and he burst out with the fastest speed that he could explode in this life until now

Inside this fog gate, there is another environment, all around is blood-colored, corpses and bones are spread all over the land, blood is like a river, stumps and broken arms, bloody.

In the center of this endless blood, there is a huge statue, this statue is a hundred feet high, holding a long sword, ruling the world.

Next to the statue, there is a looming oil lamp, which looks like it is about to go out, and has burned to the last wick.

Qing Lin saw all this, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and the moment he stepped into this place, with the help of the speed that had already erupted, he quickly walked forward.

At the same time, lightning and thunder roared around it, and red lightning surrounded it.

Thunder attribute Yuan Li, Heavenly Tribulation Yuan Li

But that's not enough

Almost the moment Qinglin's right foot stepped into the fog gate, the endless crisis rose from his heart, and he condensed the endless red light, facing all directions, and slapped six palms one after another

It's a game-changer

These six palms have already sealed him in all directions, and even after these six palms were slapped, a golden long whip suddenly appeared in his palm

This whip was obtained by Qinglin from Liu Yuantong, although I don't know what the name of this whip is, but the strange aura that comes from it makes Qinglin always feel that this golden long whip is not extraordinary

In just an instant, Qing Lin had already used most of the attacks he had mastered, but the shocking sense of crisis still filled his heart, and it did not dissipate at all.

All this is still not enough

However, when Qinglin was about to summon the Golden Yang Supreme Flame, a loud laugh suddenly rang out.

"It's just an ant, for the deity, no matter how much you exert it, what's the use?"

As soon as these words fell, the space around Qinglin suddenly squeezed over, this kind of squeezing was invisible to the naked eye, but Qinglin's eyes shrank suddenly, and the six earth-turning palms he shot were actually at this moment, one by one, collapsed

The squeeze of that space was like a huge palm that began to clench, and Qinglin was the ant in that palm, as if it could be pinched to death with a little force

"Who are you?"

Qinglin's expression was cold, and with a wave of his palm, the golden long whip immediately swung out, and struck all around with a snap, and ripples appeared in the space under this whip.

"Supreme Whip"

The existence in the void was suspicious, and then sneered: "This whip is indeed weird, specializing in the three souls and seven spirits, if you hold this whip, if it is that old guy who is reckless, the deity will definitely flee quickly, but you, an ant, can also compete with the deity."

"Boom"

As soon as the words fell, the squeezing force became even more violent, instantly shrinking to less than a meter around the green forest.

Qinglin's complexion changed, and he swung several whips one after another, but the effect was really small.

The shrinking space around him, Qing Lin felt it very clearly, he put away the long whip, the red light erupted all over his body, and when it exploded, he took out a huge arm surrounded by black mist.

It was the clutches of the emperor

The moment the Emperor's clutch appeared, the squeezing of that space suddenly stopped, and a scream with horror came into Qinglin's ears.

"Holy Devil"

"Boom"

The squeezing of that space suddenly shattered, and Qing Lin took advantage of this opportunity to directly slap out the emperor's clutche, and suddenly the black mist surging in the sky appeared, forming a huge palm.

And Qinglin, in the palm of this hand

This emperor's clutch is also one of Qinglin's hole cards, but this palm has run out of oil, and it was originally just a drop of diluted blood condensed, according to Qinglin's estimate, it is the limit to be able to shoot three palms.

The fear of that void existence was something Qing Lin didn't expect, but his thoughts were extremely fast, since the other party fled from him because of fear at this moment, he couldn't waste this palm

He didn't hesitate, wrapped it in the palm of his hand, glanced around, and headed straight for the statue.

Qinglin believes that since this bridge, since it is called the bridge of creation, since it can allow oneself to enter this place, then this place must have a chance to live

And this opportunity must be the statue, or the oil lamp

Because apart from the statue and the oil lamp, only oneself and the void are left here.

"Hmm"

After Qinglin ran out, the void being once again issued a suspicion, and soon, this suspicion turned into anger.

"You dare to play with me, although this palm has some holy demon breath, but it is not a holy demon at all"

The fury of the void existence, he had seen the Holy Demon, the earth-shattering demonic aura and the monstrous coercion, had always filled its heart, if it was to say what it was most afraid of in this life, there was no doubt that it was definitely the Holy Demon

That's why, the moment the emperor's clutches appeared, it was so frightened.

But at this moment, the more it thought about it, the more it felt that it was wrong, on the palm of the hand, the breath of the Holy Demon was too little and too little, and the distance was so far that it couldn't even feel it, as if someone had forced the breath of the Holy Demon into this palm

At this moment, under the rage, it no longer played Qinglin, but directly penetrated the space, and rushed out directly in Qinglin's shrinking eyes

"Boom Boom"

The space was shattered one after another, and the huge figure made Qinglin gasp deeply.

This thing, or the body of this person, is actually a giant scorpion all along

This scorpion is covered with huge claws, each of which is a hundred feet long, and the huge body is even more indescribable, on its mountain-like head, two eyes are staring at Qinglin, there is anger, greed, and murder in it.

And under this murderous machine, it seems to hide an indescribable expression.

However, it is the largest, but when you look at Qinglin, it is a little faint, as if it is transparent

"Soul"

Qinglin's eyes opened, and he suddenly remembered the scorpion's previous words, the golden long whip, specializing in the three souls and seven spirits

However, Qinglin didn't have time to think about it at all, he didn't understand why this scorpion would turn the emperor's clutches into a holy demon, but he knew that at this moment, he had to run to the statue and the wick with all his strength, only in this way could he have a chance to save his life~ Search the basket color, and you can read the following chapters in full

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