Chapter 242: The duel with Ying Lianxiong
Yuan Lin led the way in front of his domineering and incomparable, and any demon monk in front of him would be blasted into flesh by the copper-colored fist when he touched Yuan Lin, leaving a lot of minced flesh and blood along the way, but the blood had not yet penetrated into the ground, and disappeared strangely, and a blood light moved back and forth on the floating mountain to absorb all the blood on the mountain. "It's a waste, so much delicious blood is from the demons, fight, keep fighting, fierce battles, kill, whether it's humans or demons, as long as the blood is shed. "Feng turned into blood and walked excitedly among the floating mountains, he didn't fight, even if there were demon monks attacking him, he wouldn't fight, his purpose was to get the blood on the floating mountain, these blood is the most important. With this blood, his strength will improve a lot, absorbing the blood dripping from the floating mountain into the Qinghua Realm Blood Lake, the blood water in the blood lake has increased by a few meters, and the entire blood lake exudes a strong fishy atmosphere, and it hides a strong energy.
"Human beings are coming!" The four demon cultivators of the Yuan Shen Stage saw Yuan Lin, and their huge bodies rushed towards Yuan Lin, and the four demon cultivators wanted to smash Yuan Lin into flesh with one hand, one foot, one tail and one punch. Yuan Lin's eyes swept away the group of demon cultivators who were blocking in front of him, and his footsteps did not stop because of this, he still took a heavy step forward, and the momentum on his body was like a tide, under the traction of the momentum. A gust of wind "boom." rolled up by his side, stepped out, as if Mount Tai's majestic momentum was pressed down, the body of the four Yuan Shen Stage demon cultivators trembled, their bodies were a little disobedient, their eyes were terrified, the hands, feet, tails and fists of the four demon cultivators instantly stagnated in the air, and they couldn't move even if they pressed down hard. Yuan Lin stepped by, and a hole appeared in front of the four demon cultivators, and they died on the spot, and the corpses disappeared in an instant. The Yuan Shen Period was not Yuan Lin's one-punch enemy at all.
"Your Highness is mighty!" The Black Armor Army saw Yuan Lin's strong strength, and a famous Black Armor Army was excited, and the battle was more combative, and all the momentum of the Black Armor Army gathered together to form a battle formation, killing demon cultivators, and none of the demon cultivators broke the battle formation of the Black Armor Army. The momentum of the black armor army is like a rainbow, and the floating mountain where they are located, the demon cultivators are all far away, and they dare not touch their heads.
"Yingkang Xiaoer, the prince of Yingkang of Daqin asked this big demon to come and meet you for a while. A blue light fell on the Heavenly Void Floating Mountain, and a blue-rock demon beast blocked in front of Yuan Lin, and sneered fiercely. The ten-zhang tall demon body will shake the floating mountain when it lands, and the whole body of this blue-rock demon beast is made of cyan rocks, and even a pair of eyes are cyan pupils formed by cyan jade.
"It is the Qingyan Demon of Qingyan Mountain, the Qingyan Demon has a whole body, and it is cultivated by the Qingyan Essence to become a Dao, and the demon body is the Qingyan Spirit that gave birth to him, and his defense is comparable to the peak demon body of the Great Demon, this fierce god will definitely die. The demon cultivators around him showed joy one by one.
"Great Demon Mid-Stage Demon Cultivator" Heng, step back or Hugh blames the prince for killing you. Yuan Lin snorted coldly, and stepped forward, as if ignoring the Qingyan Demon Beast.
"The prince who dares to ignore this great demon Great Qin is really crazy enough, let this great demon smash you into a pulp. Anger also appeared on the face of the Qingyan Demon Beast Rock, and his arms turned into extremely hard Qingyan, his feet stepped on the ground, and the floating mountains were shaking, and the ground collapsed quickly, like a big mountain with legs running towards him. A fist one meter wide slammed into Yuan Lin, and the huge full force directly brought up a strong wind, and the wind even blew down the trees on the floating mountain, Yuan Lin's fist just collided with the fist of the Qingyan Demon in one fell swoop, and a thunderous explosion The Qingyan Demon and Yuan Lin took a few steps back at the same time. It is worthy of the stone refinement, and this brute force is quite terrifying.
The Qingyan Demon was also shocked, and a five-foot cyan peak suddenly appeared in his hand, and the Qingyan Demon threw it casually, and there was a violent fluctuation above his head. The cyan peaks grow with the wind,
A mountain peak dozens of feet tall appeared in mid-air out of thin air, and on the peak, a terrifying aura flashed, and it was pressed down against Emperor Shakti. There was a roar, and even the air seemed to explode as if it was about to be pressed, and the incomparably thick breath was overwhelmingly pressed down.
The power contained in this strange mountain definitely has the terrifying power to crush the Yuanshen Stage monks into flesh on the spot. The cyan mountain peak's blue light bloomed and fell into the void, as if the cyan mountain peak had extremely strong power, and even the void could not withstand it, and the void collapsed in a large area. Yuan Lin frowned slightly, he could feel the difference between the cyan peaks, the weight of the peaks was too amazing. The pace was inconvenient to continue to step forward, and he did not forget the mountain above him, if he really let it fall. smashed on the body, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.
With a loud roar in his mouth, his left hand snapped into a fist, and the purple light of the copper-colored fist flowed, and the whole body was up. Pieces of muscles that are usually invisible at all are surging under the cover of clothes like dragons, and a wave of power erupts from the flesh and blood, all of which pour into the left hand, and the fist of the left hand is instantly like congestion, and the copper-colored fist is more than doubled
The powerful fierce aura swept madly in all directions, and his face showed a trace of coldness. Without even raising his head, he threw a punch to the top of his head.
There is no doubt that this mountain peak is definitely not made of spiritual power, but a powerful magic weapon, and Yuan Lin knows that he is definitely surpassing the best spiritual weapon by looking at the power displayed by the treasure. Otherwise, it is impossible to crush the void by weight alone. Although it is a magic weapon, it can be regarded as a real mountain, and the surface is absolutely no different from any mountain. It couldn't be truer.
But it contains an incomparably heavy force, and when it is smashed down, even the mountains can collapse and even turn into powder. It's all a no-brainer. It's scary. The most important thing is that the demon cultivator of the Great Demon Realm controls the mountain peak, and the surging demon power of the Great Demon has the effect of increasing the radiation, so that the mountain peak contains terrifying power.
has a power that cannot be ignored, even Yuan Lin cannot completely ignore it.
"Yingkang Xiaoer, this big demon wants to see how you can withstand Qingyan Divine Mountain. The Qingyan Demon laughed confidently. The Qingyan Divine Mountain in his hand can be born from his own Qingyan as the base of the mountain into a large number of precious ores, treasures, nearly a thousand years of polishing to form a Qingyan Sacred Mountain, his weight alone can crush the Yuanshen period monks, not to mention that the Qingyan Great Demon has added a huge demonic power, and his weight has increased too much. Ordinary Dao Origin Realm cultivators didn't dare to resist the Qingyan Divine Mountain.
Yuan Lin's punch, the fist intent skyrocketed, the emperor's momentum was gathered in the fist, the spiritual power in the body and the powerful full strength generated by the emperor's Wuji fist were completely condensed in one punch, this punch, the power contained in it, not to mention Wan Jun.
The fist slammed into the mountain.
A terrible roar inevitably erupted, and the terrifying wave of qi swept all the monks around them outwards and flew out. The screams pierced the air in the air. Thundered!!
Yuan Lin slammed his fist on the base of Qingyan Divine Mountain, and an unbearable force came from Yuan Lin's fist, and the ground under his feet cracked, and his feet were sunk into the ground. It is still sinking under the pressure of Qingyan Sacred Mountain.
"The weight of the idiot Qingyan Divine Mountain is not at all something that a Dao Origin Realm cultivator can resist, and you are still just a Yuan Shen Realm. You're looking for death. Qingyan Sacred Mountain is incomparably heavier, but its speed is a little slower, and you can run away. I didn't expect your arrogance to make you crushed into meat by Qingyan Divine Mountain. The Qingyan Great Demon laughed sarcastically, the weight of the Qingyan Divine Mountain would require a lot of spiritual power even if he wanted to move it. It's even more difficult to run, and its speed will be much slower, and it's completely okay for Dao Origin Realm monks to dodge it, as long as they don't get seen, it's not a big deal.
Every inch of flesh and blood around his body frantically poured power into his left arm, one after another. A devastating force erupted. 'Expanding the territory and bombarding the Qingyan Divine Mountain, the trend of Qingyan Divine Mountain being suppressed was suddenly stopped. A terrible crisp sound came out of the mouth mysteriously, and then I saw the bottom of the Qingyan Sacred Mountain above my head. With the fist as the center, cracks spread wildly in all directions like lightning.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a terrible crack began to appear in the middle of the Qingyan Divine Mountain Chong, and with Yuan Lin's divine power, it burst into a large number of large and small Qingyan and burst out in all directions, and the entire Qingyan Mountain was broken in half. For a while, the monk who smashed again secretly shouted and cursed, whether it was a demon cultivator or a human monk, one by one he was in a hurry to avoid Qingyan, and the monk lowland monk was hit by the high-speed falling Qingyan, and he would definitely die.
"How is it possible, how can my Qingyan Divine Mountain be destroyed. "The eyes of the Qingyan Great Demon are about to pop out, the Qingyan Divine Mountain Dao Origin Realm cannot be destroyed at all, even the strongest demon is impossible to do. Qingyan Sacred Mountain was divided into two halves, and the body of the Qingyan Great Demon shook violently.
At this time, Yuan Lin sneered, and one step was a hundred meters. The copper-colored light kept circulating, and a punch was struck, with terrifying power, and lightning hit the head of the Qingyan Great Demon. Dahao's head was exploded in an instant, and it was destroyed along with the primordial spirit in his body, a great demon powerhouse who could call the wind and rain in the 100,000 mountains. It was so easy to fall under Yuan Lin's fist.
"Even the Great Demon of Qingyan is not the opponent of the fierce god, we are still inappropriate to send it to death, let's go to another floating mountain and continue to kill the human monks, and hand over the terrible fierce god to the big demons." One by one, the demon cultivators were frightened by Yuan Lin, and they rushed out of this floating mountain.
Bombarded and killed the Qingyan Great Demon, Yuan Lin collected two halves of the Qingyan Divine Mountain into the Qinghua Realm, this Qingyan Divine Mountain is a good magic weapon, beyond the range of the best spiritual weapon, extremely hard, and the weight is amazing, if Yuan Lin did not use the ancient spiritual weapon fist in his hand, he really didn't dare to say that he would be destroyed, as the Qingyan Great Demon said, the strong people of the Dao Origin Realm really can't break the Qingyan Divine Mountain, Yuan Lin is an exception.
Suddenly, Yuan Lin raised his eyebrows, and looked at another floating mountain in the sky, a huge golden sword on the floating mountain also slashed a big demon under the sword, majestic and incredible, this person is naturally Ying Lianxiong.
Ying Lianxiong also looked at Yuan Lin, with a provocative expression, his lips moved slightly, and then continued to kill the demon clan with disdain. Yuan Lin also sneered on his face, Ying Lianxiong's lips Yuan Lin could read it, and he was saying: Be careful, don't let this prince find an opportunity, otherwise you will be beheaded under the sword of the Golden King.
"Since you can't wait so much, I'll kill you first, Yinglianxiong. In the Qinghua realm, Yuan Lin himself sneered, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on the other side of Fushan, deliberately some distance from Yuan Lin (Ying Kang's clone). Yuan Lin himself flew over and killed the human monks along the way, without hesitation, none of the human monks stopped Yuan Lin's steps, all the way to Yuan Lin (Ying Kang's clone).
"Dare to kill my fellow demon clan, no matter who you are, accept your life. Yuan Lin said coldly.
Yuan Lin's martial arts momentum is like a rainbow, a punch to Yuan Lin (Ying Kang clone), the martial arts momentum and the imperial road momentum collided with each other, no one fell behind anyone, and they fought against each other for more than a dozen punches, Yuan Lin himself suddenly turned around and flew out of the sky, and Yuan Lin (Ying Kang doppelganger) chased behind, chasing in the Tianxu Floating Mountain, the two chased and escaped and flew out of the Tianxu Floating Mountain, and flew away towards the Tianxu Outer Boat.