The people of the six major schools are enthusiastic about it, especially the younger generation, Zhang Wuji and Lin Jian can do it, which means that they can also do it, after all, they are still young.

The Mingjiao sect members appeared, looking at the few people fighting in the sky in horror, although they were all religious, but many of them just regarded the god in their hearts as faith.

Whether there are gods or not in the world, they are not very clear, at this time, after watching the battle in the sky, they believe that there are really gods in the world.

Perhaps in the distant sky, the god in their hearts was watching them, and for a while, countless Ming Sect Masters became extremely firm in their hearts.

Many of the people in power in the Ming Sect secretly rejoiced in their hearts, thankful that they did not flee directly, but chose to come back to check the situation.

If they fled directly, Lin Jian and Zhang Wuji won, and there were too many ordinary sect members to be held responsible, and they in power were afraid that they would not have good fruits to eat.

Lin Jian and the old lama fought for several hours, but the two still didn't win, Lin Jian was irritable, when will this fight be the end?

Zhang Wuji and Babalu have become much weaker, and the two of them fell to the ground from the air at some point, and they didn't need to maintain their physical strength to fight on the ground.

The two of them were scarred, and they were a Mowgli Mixed Yuan Divine Body, and they couldn't hold it anymore.

Although the Mixed Yuan Divine Body can absorb infinite energy, it cannot solve the physical fatigue, and it is too much effort for two opponents of equal strength to fight for life and death for such a long time.

Babalu's situation is not much different from Zhang Wuji, although he has no body, he does have the support of countless blood-colored energy in the spear, and he doesn't have to worry about the problem of no energy for a while, after all, the blood-colored spear gathers the efforts of tens of thousands of people.

The two are no longer forcing their combat power, but competing to see whose willpower is stronger and who can persevere more in the end.

After another moment of fighting, the two of them became far away jade pendants, and there was no trace of mental mobilization of the internal force in the body to attack, but like ordinary people fighting, you punch, I kick.

And the fists and feet are still quite weak, and now I'm afraid that if an ordinary person goes up, he can knock him down.

But it's not enough to kill, after all, the internal force on the two of them is strong, even if they lie there, under the internal force to protect their bodies, few people can kill them.

Lin Jian and the old lama have been defeated now, the patience in his heart has been worn out, since he got the system, he has not experienced such a hard battle.

Forget it! It's a big deal to be rejected by heaven and earth and leave this world.

Just as Lin Jian was about to use the taunt value to improve his strength, a sudden change occurred, and the golden light on the old lama's body came out.

Lin Jian stopped improving his skills and decided to take a look at the situation first.

Countless golden lights left the old lama's body, and the old lama instantly changed from a young man to an old man with a wrinkled face, even older than when Lin Jian first saw him.

Not only did the old lama's body become old, but his strength seemed to have disappeared, like an ordinary monk in a temple.

Out of the corner of his eye, Babalu saw that the old lama was about to lose, and when he lost his mind, he was knocked off his head by Zhang Wuji.

Babalu flew into the air, his eyes flashing with endless unwillingness.

A strange scene appeared, and Babalu only had one head left to speak, and shouted loudly, "Master, please save my clan a life." ”

After saying this, Babaru's head slammed into the ground and exploded into countless powders.

Countless Yuan soldiers watched Babalu fall, and they couldn't suppress the sadness in their hearts, the city lord who had accompanied them for more than ten years died.

These soldiers were all brought out by Babalu, and they had no sense of loyalty to Dayuan, they were loyal to Babaru.

In their hearts, Baba Ru is more respected than the absurd emperor who is on the throne of the imperial city of Dadu, and is more qualified to rule the world.

On more than one occasion, they persuaded Babalu to establish himself as king, but they were all rejected by Babaru.

At the moment when Babaru lay down, they decided to do something for Babaru, and all the Yuan soldiers raised their weapons in unison.

"Kill! kill everyone in sight. ”

Although they can't beat the gods in the sky, they want to kill these martial arts people in front of them to avenge Lord Babaru, even if it costs them their lives.

Watching the moment Babaru died, Zhang Wuji finally couldn't bear the huge fatigue of his body and mind and fell to the ground.

People from the Six Great Sects and Mingjiao disciples gathered around Zhang Wuji to protect the unconscious Zhang Wuji.

Looking at the countless Yuan soldiers who seemed to have gone crazy, the people of the Six Great Sects and the Mingjiao Sect were terrified.

Countless crazy Yuan soldiers are by no means something they can deal with, and they have nowhere to hide, at this time Zhang Wuji is in a coma, Lin Jianzai is confronting the old lama, how can this be good?

Lin Jian frowned as he watched the countless Yuan soldiers rushing in, the old lama's situation is unknown now, it seems that he has lost his combat effectiveness, and he can choose to let him go first.

Everyone else doesn't matter, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo are also below, if these crazy Yuan soldiers hurt their two women, Lin Jianke will not be happy.

Lin Jian left the old lama behind and turned his head to the countless Yuan soldiers who rushed over, he had already decided that if the old lama was not as he guessed, he had lost his combat effectiveness, but was disguising.

Then he can only break through the realm at all costs, risk being struck by lightning, sweep everything in front of him, and never let the two girls be harmed.

Lin Jian raised his hands, and a huge Taiji diagram composed of countless sword qi appeared above his head.

Lin Jian threw the Taiji Diagram towards the Yuan Soldiers, and the Taiji Diagram was like a flesh and blood grinding plate, killing countless Yuan Soldiers in an instant, leaving a huge hole in the ground.

Lin Jian rarely uses this Yin Yang Taiji Diagram in ordinary times, this kind of martial arts is only suitable for group battles, and it has little effect on dealing with top masters.

The Taiji diagram surrounded by sword qi looks terrifying, but when it comes to duels with the same masters, it looks chicken, and the power is too scattered.

Looking at Lin Jian, who had destroyed countless Yuan soldiers with one move, the people of the Six Great Sects and the Mingjiao disciples were full of horror in their hearts.

It's too powerful, this trick falls on their heads, and the consequences are unimaginable, even the extermination master who is not afraid of life and death is too scared to be born.

The difference between life and death is not terrible, what is terrible is this kind of world-destroying attack, which simply subverts their understanding of the world from birth to the present.

Lin Jian thought that the Yuan soldiers would retreat from the difficulties after suffering from this move, but he didn't expect that countless Yuan soldiers did not escape, but stepped on the corpses of countless comrades-in-arms and continued to advance.

Although they look like they are all alive, their hearts are already like ashes, and the dead will not be afraid.

The whole army is ready to be annihilated, even if it is only to tear off a piece of the enemy's head.

Although the races are different and the positions are different, Lin Jian still has a trace of admiration for these soldiers, and they deserve to be called invincible soldiers with such a fighting spirit.

No wonder that a hundred years ago, that generation of Tianjiao could rule half the world, 100,000 such a strong soldier, what kind of enemy can resist?

It's a pity that they met Lin Jian, and Lin Jian was open.

admired in his heart, but Lin Jian showed no mercy in his hands, and the Taiji sword diagrams were thrown at Yuan Bing one after another.

In the end, tens of thousands of soldiers were left with only a few sparse and sparse people, but these hundreds of people still rushed towards the Ming Sect disciples of the Six Great Sects without fear of death.

Lin Jian stopped the hand that sent out the Taiji Sword Diagram, if he made another move, it would really be a bit of a cannon to hit mosquitoes.

The old lama fell from the sky, sat cross-legged on the ground, and watched the Yuan soldiers in the distance launch a suicidal attack without fear of death, his eyes filled with blood and tears.

Those people are all his clansmen, they are all the countless elites of the barbarians, standing on this land, but at this time there is no one left, as the patron saint of the barbarians, he can only sit here, powerless.

The old lama's heart was filled with endless sadness, and his mood of thousands of years of ancient wells was shaken, and the most vicious curse in the world came out of his mouth.

"You have exterminated countless good sons of my barbarian tribe today, and tomorrow I will return it to you a hundredfold and a thousandfold. ”

The old lama weakly pointed his finger at Lin Jian.

"What can you do if you are invincible? One day you will grow old, and the day you will grow old will be the time when you will repay the cause and effect of today.

Even if you ascend to the Upper Realm, I will kill all your friends and relatives who remain in this Realm.

You will ascend, you will grow old, and I will live forever in this world. ”

The old lama's curse resounded in the sky, and the people of the six major sects and the Mingjiao disciples were terrified when they heard it, if what the old lama said was true, it would be too terrifying.

Lin Jian was enraged by the old lama, no one dared to threaten him like this, and he was about to take action against the old lama.

A burst of red light flashed above the old lama's head, and a fist-sized red energy body flew out from the top of his head, rushing into the sky at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The old lama's body left on the ground instantly turned to flying gray.

Lin Jian caught up with the red ball of light at an even faster speed, and squeezed it in his hand: "If you can't beat it, you want to run?

The red ball of light pinched in Lin Jian's hand let out a scream, and the old lama's frightened voice remembered.

"How is it possible, how can you attack the soul? ”

Lin Jian invaded his spiritual power into the red ball of light and explored the memories of your face.

After a while, a bright light flashed in Lin Jian's eyes, and with a squeeze of his hands, the ball of light burst and turned into countless pure energy and returned to heaven and earth.

Lin Jian muttered to himself, it turned out that the world he had ascended to last time was called the Immortal Realm, and there were countless Tianjiao characters in it, and there were even countless powerful people like him, and even countless times stronger than him.

More than a thousand years ago, this old lama came across a corpse that was not decomposing or rotting, but it was lifeless.

The old lama had the courage to find a lot of good things from that corpse, learned a lot of news about the immortal realm, and obtained this reincarnation exercise.

The strong man who died was a person from the Immortal Realm, who was killed by a powerful force back then, and his body fell into the cracks of the empty sky, and he didn't know how to drift to the Heavenly World.

The old lama was just an ordinary person back then, and he relied on this reincarnation and rebirth exercise to cultivate to the current realm, and he single-handedly founded the Yellow Sect, the largest sect in the Yitian world.

But this exercise does have a fatal flaw, that is, this shortcoming makes it impossible for the old lama to ascend to the immortal realm.

If he wants to start cultivating this exercise, he must rely on countless luck, he can only create the Yellow Sect to rule countless countries and obtain luck, and only by reaching the realm of Tongxuan can he get rid of luck.

The old lama ruled countless countries and found a problem that was not a problem, all the luck in this world was not enough for him to reach the state of getting rid of luck, and if he couldn't get rid of it, he couldn't fly to the upper realm and get more luck.

This problem is not a problem at all in the Immortal Realm, the luck of any small country can make this exercise reach the point of getting rid of it, but this is the Nether Realm, and there is not so much luck.

And this exercise also has the advantage that it can be re-cultivated infinitely, as long as it is not the primordial god who is covered with dust and his soul is scattered, he can always take away and live.

If you want to cover the dust of the original god, it will take at least tens of thousands of years, and there is no means to make people scatter in this world, theoretically speaking, although the old lama will have opponents in this world, at most they can't help each other, and they will definitely not die.

Without the direction of progress, the old lama has become idle, and can only assist the expansion of generations of male lords of his own clan and play the world.

Every time the barbarians invade in the north, there is the figure of the old lama behind it, but after all, the Central Plains is in the middle of the world, outstanding people, and the will of heaven and earth is loved.

There are often some Tianjiao figures who can compete with the old lama, blocking the invasion from the north.

Once there is a fault in the peerless Tianjiao of the Central Plains, it will be the nightmare of the Central Plains.

Although Tianjiao in the Central Plains itself can't compete with the old lama, it can stop the old lama by integrating the luck of countless countries.

A hundred years ago, Guo Jingyang passed two peerless Tianjiao in the Central Plains to prevent the old lama from invading the Central Plains, but because the Great Song Dynasty was weak and incompetent, the country was constantly encroached upon by barbarians, and the luck dropped to an outrageously low level, which caused the two Tianjiao to die on the battlefield and the Central Plains to fall.

Lin Jian obtained this exercise from the old lama's mind and found that the old lama's path had gone wrong.

The level of luck in the world is determined by people, and manpower can also make the world's luck rise.

As long as the martial arts are developed and spread in the world, the effect will not be visible in a short time, and the total number of qi luck in the world will definitely be increased for a long time.

And the old lama only thinks about plundering, and does not think about how to build it, and he is also to blame for ending up like this.

If a Han person obtains the exercises, the Yitian world will definitely be more prosperous than it is now, and the Han people are born with a knowledge of how to produce, while the nature of the barbarians is to plunder.

The people of the Six Great Sects and the Ming Sect were killed together with the remaining hundreds of Yuan soldiers, and the result was that there was no suspense, and the Yuan soldiers were killed.

Tens of thousands of elite sect masters of the Ming Sect plus hundreds of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, if they even beat hundreds of remnants of the defeated generals, they could be killed head-on.

Things were lonely, and the battle of Jiangnan City ended with Lin Jian killing an immortal powerhouse and 80,000 iron-blooded men.

The tens of thousands of unconscious Yuan soldiers at the head of the city became prisoners of Lin Jian and others, and as for their lives or deaths, Lin Jian was a little unsure for the time being.