"The speed at which the sacrificial world cracked happened earlier than expected, isn't a good sign!" the ancient sighed, and then sealed the seal in his hand, and on the altar in front of him, the time stone mirror instantly burst out with a ray of light. "Ancient heroic spirits, guided by time," the ancient whispered. The magic mountain in the forbidden land of the magic mountain began to tremble, and the top of each magic mountain suddenly cracked, and a sarcophagus appeared from the inside, erected on the top of the mountain, click~ The sarcophagus cracked suddenly, and there was a corpse lying inside, these corpses were male and female, old and young. But they were all dressed in the same attire, the same attire as the ancients, and they were sacrifices that had died in the ancients. The legend is true, and there is a priest buried in every magic mountain. Now, under the call of the ancient, these sacrifices have come to life again. These sacrifices walked out of the sarcophagus, and then sat cross-legged on the magic mountain, and the sacrificial texts on their bodies flowed out one after another, along with the magic mountain, and at the same time, the shaking sacrificial world calmed down again. "With them to suppress the sacrificial world, we can buy some time.

Then he looked at the sacrificial world where Yuan Lin was. He secretly said in his heart: "You have to hurry up, Yuan Lin."

"It's over, I can threaten the Dao Saint with a demi-saint, and I can be proud. But if you don't enter the sainthood, after all, "With Wu Zu's voice falling, the smoke in the void suddenly froze! Wu Zu's face instantly became solemn. Yuan Lin, who was once again pierced through the Demon Mountain by Wu Zu, actually got up. And the most important thing is his aura, it is very powerful, too powerful, and Wu Zu feels threatened. How is this possible. "After all, it's still too reluctant, and we still have to borrow ancient power. Yuan Lin patted the dust on his body and said with a wry smile. "Yuan Lin, when you can't deal with it, you silently recite my name in your heart. I lend you the power of the Magic Mountain, so that you have the power of a saint.

Yuan Lin's eyes instantly stared at Wu Zu, and Wu Zu was like being targeted by a poisonous snake. Yuan Lin's momentum instantly became violent, not much better than Wu Zu's momentum. The spear in his hand was spitting. "Is this the power of a saint, it's too powerful, I want to have it too.

"It didn't take long for me to have it.

"The power of a saint, although it is only strength, but is it really the power that a saint has, an external force?" said Wu Zu solemnly. The void between the two was frozen in that solemn atmosphere.

However, this kind of solidification only lasted for a few breaths, and then, an astonishing battle aura suddenly erupted from the field. I saw that the figure of the Martial Ancestor instantly turned into an afterimage, and an ancient knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The ancient knife fell into his hand, and the blade of the sword swept straight out, stabbing at Yuan Lin's throat as quickly as a shock. And at the moment when Wu Zu made his move, Yuan Lin, who had already been cautious in his heart, also had a condensed look, and as soon as the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, the majestic blood light swept away from his body, and his arms immediately squirmed, the muscles and flesh on his arms were vibrating, and his palms were clenched. The Holy Killing Spear flashed out, the blood light on the arm surged, and the power in the body all surged, and then directly carried the Holy Killing Spear and slashed down angrily. "Armor!" The ancient knife and the saint-killing spear collided violently in the next moment, and the fierce wind swept away. The blood light on Yuan Lin's arms flickered wildly. Resisting the energy that invaded his body, the next moment, his eyes were cold, and his left foot stepped out. The body is in a half-spiral shape, and its right foot is whipped off

At the moment when Yuan Lin's right leg whipped out, the blood in his leg surged, and then with such an indescribable violent force, one leg was whipped away fiercely against Wu Zu's chest. The strength of Yuan Lin's leg was extremely terrifying, and he was directly destroyed by his leg, and he directly kicked it on the ancient knife. Yuan Lin made a move this time, without the slightest so-called warm-up move, as soon as he made a move, it was an extremely fierce offensive, because he knew very well that in the face of a tricky opponent like Wu Zu, Yuan Lin had to shoot with all his strength. Now Yuan Lin has the power of a saint, and he doesn't have to worry about the gap between the two. Yuan Lin and Wu Zu are opponents on the same line. What you fight is real

Yuan Lin threw out one leg, and the terrifying power tore the void apart, and then fell to Wu Zu's chest as fast as lightning, and the low sound of breaking wind pierced the eardrums. In Wu Zu's eyes, the fierce light condensed, and he also noticed the strength of Yuan Lin's legs, but he didn't have the idea of underestimating it. "Martial Killing Fist!" "Martial Ancestor Ancient Knife resisted Yuan Lin's smashed saint-killing spear, and the other palm rotated into a fist, and then, a stream of blood suddenly burst out from above his arm, and in an instant, he punched out!

Wu Zu's punch did not have too much momentum, but in the wind of that punch, there was a monstrous killing intent permeating out, and that kind of killing intent was as cold as substance, overwhelming, like the god of death

The blood-colored fist collided with Yuan Lin's legs and feet fiercely, and the blood light swept out almost at the same time, like two ferocious wolves, frantically devouring and eroding each other. Bang bang bang! The place where the two of them stood was directly shattered, and huge cracks, like spider webs, spread madly from under the feet of the two of them, and the entire void collapsed in an instant, and that scene was terrifying to watch.

Yuan Lin's eyes were cold, he saw that such a fierce offensive was still stopped by Wu Zu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in the next moment, the leg wind was sharply closed, and just when the leg wind was just half retracted, the blood-colored legs and feet roared out again, bringing up the remnants of the Dao and the piercing sonic boom, which was as fast as lightning towards Wu Zu

The blood-colored legs and feet filled with terrifying power, like the Optimus Pillar, rapidly enlarged in the pupils of Wu Zu's eyes, and Yuan Lin's rainstorm offensive also made Wu Zu's eyes climb up with a fierce aura, his right fist clenched, and then suddenly burst out. The fist shadows that filled the sky were also permeated in front of Wu Zu, above those fist shadows.

Light, surging with amazing waves. The shadow of the leg wind fist finally collided overwhelmingly, and the movement was undoubtedly earth-shattering, and the entire void seemed to be trembling violently at this moment, and the void exploded into powder directly under the diffusion of that strong wind. Eyes from the sky.

To the dusty and misty field, there, the void has collapsed, the breeze blows, blowing away the dust and mist, and then, the sound of breaking wind sounds rapidly, two figures.

It shot out of the dust mist, and the soles of the feet hit the ground

A mark hundreds of meters long was marked.

The eyes of the audience, when the two figures shot out, also instantly condensed, and then, there were some low uproars. At this time, Wu Zu's hair was spread out, the ancient knife in his hand was pointed diagonally at the ground, and a wisp of blood dripped down from the tip of the knife, above his chest.

A few glaring footprints. On the opposite side, Yuan Lin's chest was protected by blood-colored armor, but a deep crack still appeared in the blood-colored armor on his chest, and a stream of red blood flowed out of it. The fight between the two is electric and flint, but it is fierce and unmatched, above the body.

The traces, such a battle, are so ruthless

The two people in the field who looked at each other with sharp and cold eyes, the two people in the field. is like a fierce lion on the grassland, and when they meet, the battle can only be tragic. But as for who will have the last laugh, perhaps no one can give a definite answer now. Boom! The blood-colored giant palm that covered the sky and the sun was already approaching the sky with an extremely terrifying oppression, and the void that had already cracked and opened was even more shattered at this moment, turning into a red land.

Yuan Lin took a deep breath, his already bright eyes became even more dazzling at this moment, and immediately, he clenched the Holy Killing Spear with both hands and raised it high

One shot to rip down!

With the splitting of Yuan Lin's tree, the martial arts will that occupied half of the sky suddenly roared like a storm, and finally directly in the shocking gaze of the sky, all of them covered the branches of the jade tree and turned into a huge gorgeous light tail of hundreds of zhang. "The power of fate blesses the Extreme Martial Arts!The God of Destiny Demon Collapse Martial Arts" The low and hoarse voice also spread in the will of the violent martial arts in the sky when Yuan Lin Yishu fell.

As soon as the voice fell on the branch of the jade tree, almost instantly, a huge bright arc of light suddenly swept out. As soon as this arc of light swept out, a huge ravine of millions of zhang was torn apart by life, and finally spread directly from the center of the sacrificial world to the edge of the sacrificial world, as if it was about to split the world in half. The speed at which the arc of light swept was extremely astonishing, and everyone could only see a ray of light passing through the pupils of their eyes, and when they condensed again, the monstrous light was already slashing at the huge jade shadow giant palm in their shaking gaze. The earth-shattering collision, but surprisingly no loud noise came out, both were extremely terrifying energy attacks, in the moment of contact, like water and fire touching, crazy erosion, trying to wear off each other. Crash. The terrifying energy fluctuations spread wildly above the sky, and the space at the junction presented a distorted feeling. The erosion of the terrifying offensive in the void, after a moment, their pupils suddenly shrank, and those two equally fierce energies finally lost control between each other's erosion, and finally swept away. It's like a sandstorm that sweeps the heavens and the earth, and no one can avoid it here. The blood-colored shockwave swept out in a ring, and then, everyone could see it, and when the shockwave hit the two figures, they were all hit hard, and then their bodies flew upside down like cannonballs. Poof. The two figures shot backwards, gliding across the void, their bodies trembling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously from the shock. The saint-killing spear in Yuan Lin's hand was heavily inserted into the void, and he directly pulled out a deep mark hundreds of meters long on the void, and his legs were almost deep in the void, and only then did he gradually dissolve the terrifying force that invaded his body. The figure was stable, Yuan Lin wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and in the depths of his cold eyes, there was also a wisp of anger rising, and then he held the saint in his hand, struck with his legs, and the reed in his body was weird

And in the distance on the opposite side, Wu Zu's figure was also forcibly stabilized, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were faintly incredible, obviously he couldn't imagine that Yuan Lin actually blocked his move, the strength between the two of them was too different. However, Wu Zu didn't think too deeply, because in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his body flickered away strangely.