Chapter Fifty-Eight: Pity!
Lin Fenghan, who had broken the illusion, was surrounded by gray and dim yellow.
Lin Fenghan's body was soaked in a pool of viscous scarlet blood, surrounded by white skeletons floating and sinking in the sea of blood.
With a piercing ghost cry, endless ghosts let out a terrible scream, overwhelmingly rushing towards Lin Fenghan.
Haunted by ghosts?
It's endless!?
Lin Fenghan had a trace of anger, sneered, and ran the "Heavenly Shadow Xuangong", and the gloomy light all over his body was released, and a vast pure dark true yuan naturally emanated. "Tianyou Xuangong" is a holy book of physical training from the Tiangang Continent, which is said to have been created by Tianyou Venerable, and it is yin to evil!
Solidify your heart, break other evil things, smash the vanity, and kill all the demons in your heart.
Lin Fenghan ignored those fierce ghosts who pounced, and ran "Heavenly Shadow Xuangong" to the extreme, my heart is ghostly, and all evils will not invade!
"Jin Daoren, show up, these methods can't shake me in the slightest. ”
Lin Feng was cold in this bleak and irrelevant world, he raised his head, looked into the distance, and the faint sound, like thunder, spread throughout this space.
"Junior, this is not the place you should be, let's go back quickly. ”
The sound of vicissitudes of life, containing a kind of coercion from the divine soul, slowly entered Lin Fenghan's ears, and under this sound, his body rippled one after another.
Above the sky with an ancient aura, the thunder roared like an angry dragon, and the loud sound shook the world violently.
On the ground not far ahead, a mountain peak suddenly broke through the ground, rose from the ground, and finally stood tall, on the top of the peak, there was a huge throne, and on the throne, a figure in a yellow robe sat straight, and a breath that made people tremble slowly spread out.
Lin Fenghan stared at the figure on the throne tightly, and smiled slightly: "My predecessor used to be a person who cultivated through heaven in the Immortal Yuan Continent, but now it is just a stubborn obsession, why don't you leave it for me and pass it on to the world." ”
"Just the cultivation of the basic yuan realm, I dare to make a big statement in front of this real person!"
Hearing Lin Fenghan's words, the figure under the throne opened his eyes suddenly, and an extremely terrifying divine soul wave swept out like lightning, like a sword blade, shooting fiercely towards Lin Fenghan.
At that moment, Lin Fenghan really felt that the deity soul was greatly squeezed, and seeing this, Lin Fenghan's deity soul completely exploded, which was resistant.
"I see. ”
The Jin Dao people seemed to see through Lin Fenghan's deity, and suddenly got up, and at the moment he got up, the heaven and earth around the mountain peak were all cracked open.
"The person who has re-cultivated, the peak of the pseudo-immortal realm of the true person is extremely cultivated, even if you were at the peak of the past, the real person does not pay attention to it at all, how dare you fight with the real person now?"
"The pinnacle of the pseudo-immortal realm?" Hearing these words, Lin Fenghan's heart suddenly jumped fiercely, and a little shock appeared in his eyes, this Jin Dao person with a weak sword tablet had such a terrifying cultivation during his lifetime! No wonder the illusion set up was so real that he was almost lost!
"If you were really cultivated in your lifetime, I naturally wouldn't dare to fight with you, but now you are just an obsession. Lin Fenghan took a slow breath, and the deity soul was also at this moment, suddenly swelling hundreds of zhang, like a giant standing between heaven and earth, looking down on the Jin Dao man condescendingly, and with a grip on the giant palm, it was fiercely blasted at the latter.
"Presumptuous!" Jin Daoren raised his head suddenly, shouted angrily, and pressed his palms on the ground, and suddenly, the earth of this space immediately trembled violently.
Countless huge palms burst out of the ground, like a torrential rain, and slammed into the body of the Divine Soul Giant that Lin Fenghan had transformed.
The strong offensive made Lin Fenghan's soul body fluctuate violently, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, the ghost light of the soul flickered, and a dark power containing a strange amount of darkness surged out, and then slammed down here.
At the moment of contact, in an instant, the countless giant palms were shattered, and even the shaking earth was suppressed alive.
"Your divine soul actually contains the power of the ancient darkness?!Is it because of the exercises...... this contact, the golden Dao man's complexion suddenly changed, and then his hands formed a strange technique like lightning, and suddenly, between heaven and earth, there was a restlessness, and the space was violently rippling at this moment.
"God swallows the sky!!"
An extremely terrifying coercion rippled up, and under this coercion, this space collapsed in an instant, and it looked like it was destroying the heavens and the earth.
Like a storm sweeping through this space, everything is swallowed by the devouring power to turn into nothingness, pitch-black light, shrouded here, only a lonely mountain peak, towering in this dark void, on the top of that peak, the Jin Dao people also sat back on the throne.
"The people of the Golden Dao are not the ones who cultivated through the heavens and the earth tens of thousands of years ago. ”
The pitch-black space was quickly replaced by wisps of ghostly light, only to see Lin Feng's cold body, the dark light was permeated, and the phantom of the divine soul stepped into the void, walking step by step to the front of the mountain peak, looking at the remnant soul of the golden Dao man on the throne, and smiled respectfully.
Seeing that Lin Fenghan's soul was deeply damaged, and he still had an unchanging smile, after a long time, a rare smile appeared on his face, and his body slowly leaned against the throne, "The exercises you have cultivated are close to perfection, and it is useless to inherit them." ”
Lin Fenghan smiled lightly, but still insisted: "I still hope that my predecessors will be fulfilled!"
"The person who inherits the true person is the person who is destined, and since you have met my requirements, I will naturally give you what you need. Jin Daoren smiled slightly, spread out his palm, and with the spread of his palm, his illusory body condensed a red sword and fluctuation of exercises.
The exercises must be the cultivation method of the Jin Dao people, and this red sword is simple and unpretentious, the most attractive thing is the sword body of the red sword, on the red crystal used to build the sword body, there are rolling fire clouds, just like an endless fire sealed in the sword body.
This flame is not an ordinary flame, nor is it the Yuan Fire used by monks, but the kind of heavenly fire that will be completely incinerated to the point of no bones left if it is touched by a little drop.
"This sword is called the Great Flame Taotian, and it has followed the true person to the cultivation realm for many years. Jin Daoren stroked the sword body, with endless amazement on his face, and muttered: "After all, after all, he lost the real dragon's one and a half moves, it's a pity!
There was a kind of vicissitudes of ancient taste in the voice, caressing the big flame for a long time, and finally there was a sigh, and with a wave of his palm, the red sword and the exercises flew away towards Lin Fenghan.
And its body, too, began to dissipate completely and illusory in an instant, and at the moment of its dissipation, the mountain peaks and thrones all collapsed with a bang, and finally turned into nothingness and dissipated.