Rushing.

The dark yellow energy, like a flame swept out of the ground, occupied the other half of the sky, and the majestic and vast power seemed to ignite the heaven and earth.

And in the center of the flames, a thin figure stood straight, with a bright and sharp gaze, like a goshawk circling the sky, directly locked onto the demon-like Wang Yan in the distance.

This was the first time that Lin Dong had used the Great Desolation Sutra, and he could clearly feel that the energy contained in the surrounding land had gathered all around him at this moment, and he could control this kind of power!

It was a power he had never had before!

And now, Lin Dong finally understood why this Great Desolation Sutra could become the strongest martial art of the Dao Sect, which was almost a rather domineering gesture, forcibly borrowing the energy in this land and turning it into a king.

From a certain point of view, this is similar to the devouring power of devouring the ancestral talisman, except that the borrowed power of this great desolation scripture will burst out in a very short period of time, forming an extremely terrifying attack, while the devouring ancestral talisman will devour and digest the power, and completely turn it into the power of its master little by little.

These two things, one for the present and the other for the future, are very different in nature.

"What a powerful ......".

Lin stretched out his palm, shook it gently, and immediately a smile appeared on his face, thinking that he was quite satisfied with the strength of this Great Desolation Sutra.

Boom!

The black giant palm that covered the sky and the sun was already approaching the sky with an extremely terrifying oppression, and the earth that had already cracked apart was even more shattered at this moment, turning into a red land.

Call!

Lin Dong took a deep breath, his already bright eyes became even more dazzling at this moment, and immediately, he grabbed the black tree with both hands, raised it high and then split down the tree!

Wow!

With the splitting of the tree, the bright dark yellow energy that occupied half of the sky suddenly roared like a storm, and finally directly in the shocking gaze of the sky, all of it covered the black branches and turned into a huge gorgeous tail of hundreds of feet.

"The Great Desolation Sutra, Desolation!"

The low and hoarse voice also spread in the furious Yuan Force when Lin Dong and a tree fell.

Shout!

As soon as the voice fell on the black branch, almost instantly, a huge bright arc of light suddenly swept out.

Boom Boom!

As soon as this arc of light swept out, a huge ravine of hundreds of zhang was torn apart by life, and finally spread directly from the center of the field to the edge of the mountaintop, as if it was going to split this mountain peak 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 concentrated again, the monstrous light tiger was already slashing at the huge black shadow giant palm in their shaking gaze.

Snort!

The earth-shattering collision, but surprisingly no loud noise came out, both were extremely terrifying energy offensives, in the moment of contact, as if water and fire were 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.

Everyone stared intently at the erosion of the terrifying offensive in the sky, and after a while, their pupils suddenly shrank, and the 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.

Some of the disciples who were close to them were shocked to the point that a mouthful of blood spurted out, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of horror, this was just the aftermath of some diffusion, that is, they had no power to resist, I really don't know what a terrifying scene it was in the center of the intersection in the depths?

The black and yellow shock wave swept out in a ring, and then, everyone could see it, and when the shock wave hit the two figures, they were all hit hard, and then their bodies flew out upside down like cannonballs.

Poof.

The two figures shot backwards, and both spurted out a mouthful of blood, obviously from the shock and suffered a lot of injuries.

Ying Huanhuan looked at the almost defeated figure in the field, the jade hand couldn't help but cover his lips, and a touch of anxiety flashed in his eyes, Lin Dong and Wang Yan are both fierce people, once they fight, it is really terrifying, those previous attacks, no matter who is found to be flawed, to say the least, they are seriously injured.

Laugh at!

The black tree in Lin Dong's hand was heavily inserted into the ground, and he directly pulled out a deep trace hundreds of meters long on the ground, and the green dragon fingers behind him fanned fiercely, and then gradually dissolved the terrifying force that invaded the body.

The figure was stable, Lin Dong 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 was holding the black tree in his hand, and the dragon wings behind him fluttered, and the reed in his body disappeared strangely.

And in the distance on the opposite side, Wang Yan's figure was also forcibly stabilized, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were faintly incredible, obviously he couldn't imagine that Lin Dong actually blocked his move, the strength between the two of them, but the distance between the two of them was a full distance from the three-element Nirvana realm, the Great Desolation Sutra, is it really so strong......

However, Wang Yan didn't think too deeply, because in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and his figure flashed away strangely.

Boom!

Just as Wang Yan's body had just retreated, the black tree tore through the sky, with a terrible wind, and slammed fiercely at the place where he had stood, and a ravine chased and shot out Wang Yan and spread like lightning, and the sharp stones, wrapped in the majestic Yuan Force, shot overwhelmingly towards the vital points around him.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Yan was in mid-air, and the heavy sword in his hand swung down fiercely, and the sword qi was fierce, directly splitting all those broken stones into powder.

Play!

And as soon as his sword aura fell, the ghostly figure appeared in front of him again, and the fierce fist wind slammed into Wang Yan's chest.

Seeing Lin Dong's continuous attack, there was also a fierce aura flashing in Wang Yan's eyes, but this time he didn't dodge or dodge, and kicked out with a sharp kick.

His fighting style is already fierce, and he has always only been desperate with others, when he was forced to retreat again and again by others in the same way.

Bang bang!

The fists and kicks containing fierce power finally fell on the opponent's body, and then both of them snorted, their bodies fell to the ground, and they staggered back.

Fists for feet, both of them have no idea of defense, that desperate Saburo's style, many people's disciples have numb scalps, these two guys, it's really ruthless.

"Poof. ”

Lin Dong spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his palm trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at Wang Yan with a little coldness, when his fist fell on the latter's body before, there was something in his body that dissolved most of the power......

"Lin Dong, you can't win against me!"

Wang Yan wiped away the blood stains on his face, and on his indifferent face, a sneer appeared, and then his body shook slightly, and a faint golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and then condensed, turning into something similar to the stratum corneum, wrapping his whole body underneath.

"It's really remarkable that you can fight with me like this with the strength of the Six Yuan Nirvana Realm, but there is a terrible gap between the Six Yuan and the Nine Yuan, after all, and now I am the initial condensation of the Yuan Shen, enough to use the power of the Yuan Shen to condense this Yuan Shen cuticle, your attack can't break it!"

"Genshin cuticle ......".

Lin Dong's eyes froze, no wonder he felt a familiar fluctuation from this, it turned out to be condensed by the power of the Yuan Shen, that thing, even if it stepped into the Nine Yuan, but it can only be derived after at least entering the Seven Yuan Nirvana Realm, but the power of the Yuan Shen does not mean that it is condensed the Yuan Shen, even if it is a figure like Wang Yan, I am afraid that it has not reached that level now, but he obviously has an opportunity, the power of the Yuan Shen is actually able to form this kind of Yuan Shen cuticle, and the defense of this thing is also quite strong......

Backbite!

Lin Dong's eyes flickered slightly, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body swept out again.

"Stubborn!"

Seeing that Lin Dong was still rushing over, Wang Yan's eyes were even more ferocious, and the heavy sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

Armor!

The black tree and the heavy sword collided fiercely, and the strength of Lin Dong's palm suddenly urged, and the black tree sprayed out, and the branches hung heavy swords, and both of them came out of their hands.

Swish!

Shaking off the weapon in the opponent's hand, Lin Dong instantly bullied Wang Yan's body, fiercely palmed the wind, and slammed it over.

Ying Xiaoxiao in the distance, Ying Huanhuan and the others couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Lin Dong's move, although they knew that Lin Dong was strong, but now Wang Yan, but Lin Dong, who had lost his weapon, had the cuticle of the original god, how could he break his defense?

"Stupid!"

Wang Yan saw that Lin Dong dared to come closely, his eyes suddenly became cold, he had the cuticle of the Yuan Shen, Lin Dong's ordinary attack was extremely difficult to cause damage to him at all, but on the other hand, he could instantly make Lin Dong injured with a punch.

Boom!

Wang Yan's palm was lightning-like imprinted, and it fell directly on Lin Dong's chest, and the violent wind made Lin Dong's throat sweet, and there was a fishy breath in his mouth, but the fishy breath came out, but Lin Dong ignored it, and his blood-stained face looked particularly fierce, and then, his palm finally fell on Wang Yan's body.

Snort!

At the moment when Lin Dong's palm fell, Wang Yan suddenly saw that the corners of the former's lips set off a strange arc, and then, he saw that in the palm of Lin Dong's palm, a golden wheel of light the size of a palm flashed out.

"This is the artifact of the primordial gods?"

At this moment, Wang Yan, who had always had an indifferent face, finally had a look of horror in his eyes. (To be continued)