Lin Yang was stunned in place, and he didn't speak for a while.

After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Where is the Divine Burial Battlefield?"

The battlefield of the god's burial is the place where the 'goddess' fought alone against the nine world-destroying gods fifteen years ago, and was later sealed by the goddess with supreme supernatural powers.

Lin Haoyuan nodded: "That drop of blood is the last trace of your mother left in the Qiwu Continent......"

Lin Yang was silent.

My mother turned out to be a saint!!

The Ancient Sages, comparable to the True Dragon and True Phoenix, are the strongest beings who coexist with the ancient divine beasts, which are far beyond the level of weapon martial arts, and are almost the most powerful existence in the entire universe.

This news actually made Lin Yang unable to rise a trace of joy in his heart.

Because the mother's strong (body shēn) share means that behind it lies unimaginable difficulties.

A saint would want to escape by faking his death?

And what a terrible existence must be the enemy that the mother faced?

The nine 'killing gods' in the Divine Burial Battlefield, although they are not in the saint realm, they are afraid that there is not much difference between them and the saint realm, are they the ones who want to deal with their mother?

If so, others can crush themselves with one finger, so why should they fight with these strong people?

Lin Yang suddenly felt that the road in front of him was too long and too long, and it was almost a little desperate.

"What's the matter?"

On the other side, Lin Haoyuan had been watching Lin Yang's reaction, and smiled leisurely at this time: "I'll just say don't be so anxious to know the truth...... Look, it's okay now, and the fighting spirit is gone?"

This two-cargo daddy!!

I have to say that Lin Haoyuan's words called Lin Yang back from his state of trance.

Lin Yang was just in a trance because the truth in front of him was too far away, but how could he give up pessimistically because of the long road ahead, almost in an instant, his eyes returned to the luster of the past.

What about saints?

What about Xeon?

Anyone who dares to hurt my Lin Yang mother, even if it is the master of heaven and earth, the supreme of all things, I will never let it go!!

"Hehe, this look is not bad!"

Lin Haoyuan smiled slightly and continued: "But don't worry, Yuwei is not in danger now, you and I still have time to prepare." ”

"What are you going to prepare?" Lin Yang asked subconsciously.

Of course, you kid is ready to improve his strength, otherwise your current two taels (meat ròu) are not enough for others to stuff their teeth. As for your father, the emperor and me...... Kindness...... To prepare tonight's dumpling filling, you have to eat mackerel filling. ”

Your uncle!

Of course, Lin Yang knew that Lin Haoyuan was joking.

While speaking, Lin Haoyuan had already retreated from Lin Yang's sea of knowledge, and the two stood looking at each other in the bed

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Lin Haoyuan added a few more words: "Yang Er, it's still the same sentence, don't be too hasty in your mother's affairs, when you reach the realm of breaking the sea and have the ability to leave the Xuanyuan Domain, you can go to find your mother." But compared to that, I think there is another thing (情qíng) that requires you to hurry up and deal with it. ”

"You mean Myriad?"

"Of course, you killed the two elders of Wanyoumen, and robbed other people's treasures, you don't think Wanyoumen will stop like this, right?" Lin Haoyuan looked at Lin Yang exaggeratedly:

"People may be preparing some killer tactics to deal with you, when the time comes, if it affects our Izumo Kingdom, don't blame your father for beating you!"

"You're the king, why don't you care?"

"I'm your father, I'm too lazy to wipe your fart...... If you cause trouble, solve it yourself, and there are more important things to do for the father. ”

"Do you want to make dumplings?"

"How do you know?"

Boom.

Lin Yang directly shook the door and left.

Lin Haoyuan began to get used to making two mistakes, and there was no nutrition if he continued to say this.

However, today's incident (情qíng) touched him very much, in addition to some clues from his mother Xia Yuwei, Lin Haoyuan's words just now also coincided with Lin Yang's previous worries.

Isn't Wanpylori a little too calm?

Judging from the sect's consistently evil reputation, how could it be that there was no movement for half a year after suffering such a big loss in Lei Yunze this time?

There was only one explanation - that is, they were not sure to deal with Lin Yang before, but plotted to prepare some means.

Xiaoxiang also said before that Wan Youmen must have thought about the divine burial battlefield, so he would drum up the bloody corpse to test the water first, and after Lin Yang was frustrated here, they reappeared (body shēn), they must be completely prepared.

Lin Yang had already thought of this, so he had asked Xiaoxiang to prepare so many divine materials and master resources before.

If it was only about the combat power of a single person, Lin Yang was confident that even if the other party sent out some bull ghosts and snake gods, he would have the confidence to deal with it, after all, the battle with Murong Bai just now was far from his limit.

It's useless to have so many hole cards......

But if the other party starts to target Lin Yang's relatives and friends, then the matter (情qíng) will not be good.

Lin Yang pondered.

If you reserve the national strength of the Falling (日rì) Kingdom, plus the support of the Tianxia Business Alliance......

It should be possible to create a batch of them in the shortest time, and then the masters of the late innate stage will be able to have the combat power of the middle and even late stages of Yunling, which is the fastest way to improve the self-protection ability of the Izumo and Sunset (sunset) countries.

At the same time, Lin Yang himself had to speed up his cultivation and further strengthen the blood corpse......

Everything is still under control.

Ten thousand pyloric doors, it is better not to come to the offense ((贱 jiàn) jiàn).

Otherwise, Lin Yang doesn't mind

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......

Time flows so calmly.

The entire Qiwu Continent, after a wave of (hot rè) about the search for the 'genius little demon' Lin Yang subsided, fell into the tranquility of the past.

Everything is running in an orderly manner.

More than half a year passed.

In the midst of a huge black canyon in the southwest of the Giwu Continent, there were countless pitch-black black castles.

These castles exude a dark aura of death all year round, and in the Qiwu Continent, only those who have been cornered will throw themselves into this notorious place at the cost of abandoning their souls.

Ten Thousand Pylorics.

Exactly one year after the Lei Yunze incident, a terrible sound finally came from one of the largest black castles in the canyon.

"Shaotian, Mo Yan, Jiuyou!!"

An old voice seemed to have not spoken for a hundred years, hoarse, but full of endless resentment, and was roaring in the sky:

"It's been a whole day, senior brother, I have never forgotten your blood feud, and today, finally...... It's finally time!!"

Whew.

I heard a huge ghost scream rising from the castle, and then a black black light shot straight into the sky from the castle, like a huge pillar of heaven, towering the heavens and the earth.

Soon, the sky changed.

Endless black clouds poured in from all directions, converging on the black pillar of light, forming a black tornado between heaven and earth, which was incomparably magnificent, but full of world-shattering power.

At the end of the tornado is the hall of the castle.

I saw that in this hall, a fishy and terrifying blood pool was constructed with countless rare spiritual materials, which was filled with the precious essence blood of unknown high-level demon beasts and even human masters, and it was exuding endless evil light at this moment.

The rolling black clouds, representing the (Yin yīn) forest ghost qi that permeated the heavens and the earth, were all attracted by this blood pool from tens of thousands of miles of time and space, and finally converged in the void to form a (Yin yīn) forest portal, connecting the alien space-time that I don't know where.

Next to the blood pool, there stood more than a dozen pale figures wearing black robes and white bone ornaments, each of them looked like a ghostly hungry ghost, not in human form, especially the leader of the person, who exuded resentful evil thoughts, like a devouring ghost king—it was the contemporary head of the Wanpylori Gate, (Yin yīn) Wan Evil.

This (Yin yīn) Ten Thousand Evils was originally a supreme giant who became famous in the Qiwu Continent, but because of the cultivation of the evil sect exercises, he went mad, and later slaughtered his own family, and became a murderer who everyone was punished.

Later, this demon was hunted down and killed into the Valley of Ten Thousand Shadows, and threw himself under the Ten Thousand Hidden Sects, and he was like a fish in water, not only regaining his sanity, but also becoming more ruthless and powerful.

Now this demonic figure was staring at the portal standing on the pool of blood with a pair of miserable white eyes, and it seemed that a (body shēn) shadow was breaking through the door.

"It's coming. ”

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