"The Star Luo Disk, composed of the core of the Death Star and the four Spatial Divine Stones, I have spent decades inviting several Formation Heavenly Masters to open up a small space at a great cost and arrange the eighteen-layer Shura Purgatory, and so far, no one has ever passed." The white-haired old man's voice is deep, and it seems to have a unique charm, which can make people feel immersive.

"What are the rules?" Lin Zhiyu replied lightly.

"Fight! Kill to kill! There are countless demonic beasts and evil spirits inside, they are murderous before their deaths, so they have a monstrous bloody breath, and after someone enters, they come out crazy and kill all sides, causing misery to the living; There are also people who use this to realize that the killing realm is like a demon god possessed, and it cannot be lived. The white-haired old man said with a radiant look and an impassioned voice.

"On the battlefield of Shura, there is not one in a hundred, and countless Tianjiao's will sinks, turning into a lone star of Tiansha, and finally being washed by its elders with Tianxin medicinal liquid, before he is sober." The white-haired old man looked at Lin Zhiyu and said, "I don't know if you will still be willing after knowing the situation?"

Lin Zhiyu's face was calm, and he did not have the slightest ripple because of what the old man said, "In order to become stronger, I have no choice." ”

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, he had already guessed his decision, so he pinched the seal with his hand, and an incomparably pure aura gathered on his fingers, and his mind moved, and the aura poured into the golden disc like a spring.

The star disc suddenly burst into brilliant starlight, like stars arranged above the canopy, among them, there were seven slightly larger star beads that extended outward with a trace of light, and the light blended together, and a long golden line of essence appeared.

The seven stars were connected in an instant, and the aura of heaven and earth was completely out of control at this moment, frantically surging towards the star curtain, and the four golden beads suspended in four directions around the disc actually vibrated violently, bursting out with dazzling golden light, making the heaven and earth covered with a layer of golden light.

"In my name, open the door to Shura." The white-haired old man had words in his mouth, and golden symbols appeared around him, the symbols shook and sounded, a special rhythm that resonated with heaven and earth beaten, the flickering star curtain suddenly condensed, and a golden portal with a height appeared out of thin air.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes were slightly sluggish, and he seemed to see a tall and majestic ancient god from the portal, with a golden halo flashing behind him, and his eyes were clear, revealing the spirit of a king who looked down on everything and was the only one.

Suddenly, a voice came from his ear, and he saw the white-haired old man say: "The gate of Shura can illuminate your future, and the illusory image you see from behind the door is very likely to be what you will look like in the future."

Lin Zhiyu's heart moved slightly, but he didn't show much emotion, his feet gathered into a cyan whirlwind, he moved against the wind, like a beam of rainbows flying by, swept into the portal, and disappeared.

The white-haired old man looked at the fading light and shadow, and there seemed to be an unusual look in his eyes, like excitement and anticipation, "The kind of physique in the legend, in the battlefield of the Shura Demon God, will eventually become an emperor." I have searched for a hundred years, those gods who are high above, and one day, you will tremble because of him. ”

……

On Tianping Street in Sunset Town, the Fang City belonging to the Lin family was crowded and lively, and the guards of the Lin family continued to maintain order, but they still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the crowd, and the cultivation resources and daily necessities were swept away, and the uproar came one after another.

On the other hand, the other markets on the street are unnoticed, even though their shops are lined with a wide variety of goods.

Those owners who visited the market deliberately kept the price to the lowest to attract customers, but it did not play a role, but made the visits to the market belonging to the Lin family in full swing.

The bosses who visited the city dared not speak out, they knew in their hearts that all this was due to the strong strength of Lin Zhiyu of the Lin family, who didn't want to climb the dragon and attach the wind? Even if they can have a little relationship with the strong, they will brag about it with all their might.

Those who buy the Lin family's goods at a high price are even more so, they want to win the attention of the Lin family and make them have a good impression of themselves, and when they are bullied outside in the future, they can also play the name of the Lin family and pull a tiger skin to make a big banner.

Most of the bosses who visited the city knew it, and the forces behind it also said hello not to compete with the Lin family, which made the Lin family's business in full swing, and the Lin family was very busy.

At this moment, in the restaurant belonging to the Zhang family, there were only a few people sitting in a huge place, among them, a burly figure stood in front of the window, staring at the scene, his face was extremely gloomy, and his eyebrows were twisted into a line, as if there was endless anger.

"Brother Zhang Ling hasn't come back yet?" He roared like thunder, as if he was asking, more like venting his anger.

"Newspaper... Report to Young Master Zhang Mang, Master Zhang Ling is still practicing in Tianyuan Academy and has never returned. A man said tremblingly, as if he were terrified.

The burly figure turned around and said, "That's okay, the eldest brother is not here, you all obey me, you take a few people to find the Lin family's stubble, so that they can't do business."

"This ...... It's not very good, the head of the family has explained, let us not have friction with the people of the Lin family, especially looking for trouble and the like. The man explained, with some hesitation.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, and I saw a bright red palm print on the man's face, Zhang Mang looked at him fiercely, and said, "Waste, I'll let you do it, why is there so much nonsense?" Am I not having enough prestige in your heart? ”

The man shook his head again and again, and said no.

Zhang Mang looked at him and said angrily: "Look at your cowardice, follow me, and see how Lao Tzu makes him restless!"

……

"Pure Soul Zhi, five hundred blood coins per plant." In front of Linjiafang City, a person held this Ganoderma lucidum and looked left and right, and the voice of the shopkeeper sounded in his ears.

At this time, a burly figure walked in front of him step by step, snatched the Ganoderma lucidum from the man's hand, played with it in the palm of his hand, looked at the shopkeeper with a provocative gaze, and said, "Five hundred blood coins?!" Your Lin family is really a lion's mouth, in case this Lingzhi is fake, wouldn't it fool me? ”

The shopkeeper looked at that face and suppressed the anger in his heart, he was a young advocate of the Zhang family, relying on the power of the family, rampant and domineering, and was a well-known fierce god in the street.

"Young Master Zhang Mang, if this Lingzhi is fake, you can tear down my archway, and all the goods in the shop will be at your disposal." The shopkeeper said lightly.

"Okay, that's what you said." A playful smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Mang's mouth, and in an instant, a flame appeared in the palm of his hand, and the Ganoderma lucidum became charred black in an instant, and the smell of burning was extremely pungent.

The shopkeeper's face changed in shock, although it was not a treasure of heaven and earth, but it was also valuable and amazing, but now it was ruined by him, and he was naturally heartbroken.

"Hehe, this kind of garbage Ganoderma lucidum can't withstand the melting of real fire, and you dare to ask for 500 blood coins, you are really a black-hearted merchant in Linjiafang City, come here, smash it for me." Zhang Mang smiled, and then stood up a few monks, exuding the fluctuations of the Blood Spirit Dual Realm.

"You ......" The shopkeeper was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he was helpless, after all, the cultivation of those people was far beyond his own.

At this moment, just as they were about to start, a voice came.

"Come to my Lin house to make trouble? Have you eaten the ambition leopard and the guts? ”