In the ninth layer of the outer mound, Lin Huang suddenly raised his head.

He saw the man in sackcloth.

I could see the latter's face clearly......

“...... It's you!"

Lin Huang's expression suddenly became calm, and he also became cold.

The Mai man in front of him, where was an old man with a rickety figure, and it was clearly a tall young man.

Under the sackcloth, there is an extremely handsome face, which is not inferior to Xie Qinghou's beauty. On the white cheeks, with a faint smile, it seems that the spring breeze is raining.

But it made Lin Huang extremely uncomfortable.

Not only did that smile make Lin Huang feel hypocritical, but also that face.

A face that Lin Huang is extremely familiar with.

- Beilin Weiyang!

"Little junior brother, after a few months, the realm has risen a lot! Why, aren't you happy to see Senior Brother!"

Bei Lin Weiyang took off his sackcloth cloak and stared at Lin Huang lightly, "Now that you and my senior brothers are here, presumably Xiaoxiao should also be not far away." You see, this is a once-in-a-millennium event!"

Lin Huangleng snorted, "It seems that you haven't been taught a lesson last time!"

Beilin Weiyang shook his finger elegantly, and said with a smile: "Last time and this time are too different, there is Li Baiyi in the concubine's tomb, and there is a hegemon Wushuang in the world, senior brother is ashamed of himself!"

"Although in the end I died...... But there are six realms of reincarnation, and I haven't really been killed. Moreover, kill me a Beilin Weiyang, I have accumulated a thousand years of physical body, I don't know how many more, such as ...... Now!"

Beilin Weiyang has always had a gentle smile on his face, but he doesn't feel any warmth, but has a biting chill. And when Beilin Weiyang clapped his hands, his body began to squirm violently.

However, in a few breaths, in Beilin Weiyang's body, another figure was split.

A burly middle-aged strong man, shirtless, with muscles bulging all over his body, looks very majestic, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

And when the middle-aged man appeared, he also showed a smile on his face, which was eight points similar to Beilin Weiyang, and he opened his mouth like a tiger: "Little junior brother, I am also Beilin Weiyang." Or rather...... It's the emperor's world!"

Lin Huang's eyebrows raised slightly.

Beilin Weiyang's methods are really mysterious and difficult.

With only the six reincarnations of the martial soul, you can reincarnate countless times in the afterlife. In addition, he cultivated the exercises of the evil clan, which made his power even more mysterious.

During these millennia, I don't know how many doppelgangers I have.

And these doppelgangers of his may still have their own powers.

For today's Lin Huang, although Beilin Weiyang is no longer strong, the middle-aged strong man beside him has a ...... Martial Saint Realm.

Moreover, Lin Huang could see at a glance that this person must be invincible in the flesh and had an extremely terrifying defense!

"Little junior brother, how to ......"

Beilin Weiyang patted the shoulders of the middle-aged strong man, and the corners of his mouth pursed an extremely bright smile.

Lin Huang shook his head and smiled, "Not how!"

As he spoke, Lin Huang slowly rolled up his long sleeves and paced back and forth staring at Bei Lin Weiyang, "No wonder you can easily enter the ninth layer, I missed you before! However, since I left the ancient battlefield, I haven't really fought yet, so I just want to try it today!"

"Junior brother, Qin Changsheng is looking at us now, it's not good to fight and kill! And you see, even if you have a Heavenly Creation in the Ancient Battlefield, how can you match the powerhouses of the Martial Saint Realm?"

Bei Lin Weiyang pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Lin Huang's eyes, full of contempt.

"Senior brother said that he and you don't share the sky!, so I can only trouble you to die again!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Huang's expression suddenly became cold and domineering, only when he waved his arm, he spit out words like thunder:

- Raise troops!

With the sound falling, three thousand rays of light suddenly swept out of Lin Huang's body......

Every ray of light landed with a heavy smashing sound. The moment the light dissipated, a pitch-black Heroic Spirit Iron Rider appeared.

One.

Two statues.

100 statues.

Thousands.

......

Three thousand rays of light are three thousand pitch-black armor.

Three thousand cold spears that shocked the world.

"The last general...... Qinglong Department Xuanzi Camp Luocang Mountain, 3,000 people in the leading department, participate!"

Among the three thousand heroic spirits, the leader knelt down on one knee with a solemn expression.

"It's ......"

At the rear of the army, Bei Lin Weiyang suddenly frowned, staring at Lin Huang incredulously, "You...... You can summon three thousand Heroic Spirits at the same time!"

Lin Huang sneered, pointing at Beilin Weiyang and the middle-aged strong man, "This is the emperor of the year, and the emperor wants to ...... him Crush the bones and scatter the ashes!"

"Whoa!"

Three thousand thunderous voices suddenly resounded through the ninth layer.

Then, I saw that the 3,000 people lined up in the army formation turned into a torrent of steel, crushing towards Beilin Weiyang and the middle-aged strong man.

Lin Huang was behind, with a knife in his hand, like a goshawk patrolling his prey, with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

Looking at the invincible soldiers who swept in, Beilin Weiyang could no longer maintain his previous elegance and nobility, and roared towards the forest wilderness.

At the same time, the middle-aged strong man who was also Beilin Weiyang, and the majestic Ten Hall Yama directly appeared behind him, heading towards the three thousand Xuanzi camp!

Looking at Beilin Weiyang, who was like a white dragon slaughtering, Lin Huang smiled contemptuously.

Subsequently......

Lin Huang's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In an instant, the sound of the knife coming out of its sheath echoed in the air.

Only when Beilin Weiyang threw himself into the air, a cold light suddenly appeared in the void, sweeping Beilin Weiyang's chest.

Bang.

Beilin Weiyang suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

Lin Huang's figure also appeared slowly, and after he glanced at the fight between the Xuanzi camp and the middle-aged strong man, he retracted his gaze, looked at Beilin Weiyang in front of him, and said with a smile:

"I'm not the same person I was a few months ago, but you're still the same person I was a few months ago!"

Bei Lin Weiyang frowned tightly, staring at Lin Huang with some gloomy owls, feeling the blood gurgling in his chest, Bei Lin Weiyang's voice like a spring breeze became cold:

"Do you think I'm really the old me?"

With that, Beilin Weiyang slowly got up from the ground.

And his aura also climbed up quickly, "Last time, I saw your Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens, it was very powerful!...... In the past three months, Senior Brother, I have gone to learn another martial art!

"It can't help but quickly ascend to the realm, and it can also ...... Become a dragon!"

As the words fell, Beilin Weiyang's breath unexpectedly soared up to the Martial Emperor Nine Heavens. At the same time, the mouth of the dragon groaned, and the whole person turned into a shocking white dragon and killed the forest wilderness.

Lin Huang's expression remained unchanged, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Only when he held it in his hand and swung his sword to make a circle, one hundred and eight forest desolations appeared around him, "Three thousand worlds!"

In the next moment, the white dragon had not yet approached the forest wilderness.

One hundred and eight Lin Huang was one person and one punch, and he smashed into the head of the white dragon......

Sonorous and sonorous.

Knort.

......

In the ninth layer of space, the sound of smashing was endless.

When the white dragon carried the monstrous momentum and crashed into the forest wilderness. but was tragically educated by the fists of one hundred and eight people. Although every punch can't make him jealous.

But one hundred and ten people threw seventy-nine punches in a flash.

Even if the white dragon was born with rough skin and thick flesh, it couldn't withstand such a crazy attack.

Only when the white dragon broke out of the encirclement of 100 people, that head ...... It's three laps bigger than before!

Behind everyone, Lin Huang played with the instant knife in his hand, looked at the white dragon who was swollen in the face, and laughed softly: "Huangfu world, now even I don't know how strong I am, you dare to come and kill me?"