Chapter 200: The first person of the young generation

The cracks that spread and appeared, from the top of the Buddha's head, ran through the whole body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The big man who protected the old man immediately spat blood from his mouth and looked at Lin Yang with a shocked expression.

As soon as his head was raised, a red blood light immediately became larger and larger in his pupils.

"Die..."

Lin Yang bent his fingers a little, and as soon as the word death came out, the big man was immediately pierced through the center of his eyebrows by the blood-colored small sword, and his body was killed.

All the monks around were shocked when they saw this.

Lin Yang, who quickly flew back, once again pinched and exploded the flying sword flying towards him, and rotated in the air at an incredible angle, and his arm shook even faster.

The bullet-like nails shot at the many monks around them.

Under his movements, Lin Yang's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

The many sleepy nails that shot away immediately formed a long whip that was thousands of kilometers long.

A scythe-like barb, the other was grabbed by Lin Yang in his hand and thrown violently.

Immediately, a monk who had no time to react was scratched and bloody.

With another flick, a monk screamed miserably, and his body was scratched through hard.

The cold glint in his eyes flashed slightly, and the long whip was thrown out again.

With a shout, a large number of monks immediately retreated.

On the stagnant frisbee of the mountain peak in the distance, Chen Jingyi looked at the high-spirited, fearless, and indomitable Lin Yang with a surprised face, her heart trembled, the inexplicable light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yang's mouth from afar.

Reaching out and grabbing the three iron needles that shot in, pinching and crushing them, Lin Yang put them directly into his mouth.

"When the killing machine emerges, it will be the day when you will die..."

With a stomp of his foot, the whip flicked again, immediately entangled a monk who was about to dodge.

With a sharp pull, the long whip turned back with the monk who was constantly struggling, and under Lin Yang's punch, his body exploded, and he died immediately.

"Quick, this person's cultivation is extremely strong, it's not at all that I can deal with it, quickly notify all the sects of the Nine Kingdoms of Hua, come to fight, this person will not die, my northwest countries, the young generation, all want to live in the shadow of this person, quickly..."

I don't know who shouted, and the many monks who fought with no intention of fighting immediately slapped the jade slip with their hands and sent a message to sacrifice.

"Hold this guy down and wait for backup..."

Lin Yang snorted coldly, and the loss of spiritual power was fully recovered in the Devouring Heaven and Earth.

I saw him bite the tip of his tongue, slightly add his palm, and after pinching out the law, he drank: "Condensing the qi, condensing the void body, sacrifice..."

Suddenly, behind Lin Yang, three figures with the same appearance as Lin Yang appeared.

The moment these figures opened their eyes, they all held the long swords of the trapped nails in their hands.

Lin Yang's eyes were closed and the murderous intent flashed slightly, he bent his hand and pointed at it, and said gloomily: "Kill them..."

As soon as the words fell, the virtual body immediately flew out, and wherever it passed, the sky was thundering, shouting and killing.

A huge danger appeared in his heart, and Lin Yang turned his head to look to the right.

I saw three miles away, a delicate-looking female correction was sitting cross-legged, and there were three young men standing in front of her, looking at the battlefield situation with a solemn and eager face, and when they saw Lin Yang actually notice this, they were all shocked, sacrificed their flying swords, and looked at Lin Yang in fear.

Lin Yang sneered, and under the three-step Yama cast, he immediately appeared a hundred meters away, standing in the void, looking at the female cultivator who was surrounded by the three of them with full attention.

Under the three eyes, Lin Yang keenly discovered that the four breaths actually climbed from the four people, and under the guidance of the woman, they floated into the air.

Looking up, seeing that there was no movement, Lin Yang didn't say a word, and patted the storage bag, and the Dao Pantian that he had been guarding immediately appeared in his palm.

With a few fingers, the tail of the needle that marked the danger of Dao Pantian kept shaking.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, he withdrew Lin Yang from the Dao Pantian, and stretched out his hand to grab it in the air.

Stirring ripples immediately appeared in the space in front of him, and the aura condensed into a circle of light, as if tearing open the void, tearing open a hole with a radius of one foot.

Stretched into the hole, pulled violently, a handle of the whole body black, the head of the banner of the immortal king pan was immediately thrown by Lin Yang in the air, held in his hand, under the wind blow, the immortal flag hanging on the pan, constantly made a snapping sound.

"Here, let me see what else I can do. ”

With a pull of his right hand, the thousand-meter-long sleepy nail whip was immediately wrapped around and hung on Lin Yang's shoulder.

Lin Yang, who grabbed the immortal king with both hands, waved violently, and shouted: "Heavenly Hidden Valley, lay the soul of the dead, the ancient barren gate, listen to my call, immortal... King... Descend..."

The heavy evil qi descended spontaneously, turned into black light, and stagnated behind Lin Yang.

In the muffled roar, the powerful aura centered on Lin Yang immediately rushed in all directions.

The mountains and rocks were violent, the giant peaks shook, and under the agitation of the space, the black light immediately swirled and spread.

In the blink of an eye, a huge rectangular gate was formed.

The quaint runes on the giant gate, as if eroded by ghost fire, suddenly flashed with fire.

The appearance of the fire immediately caused all the runes on the giant gate to flicker in a hurry.

The crooked rune, which did not know its meaning, was like a hideous undead sealed in hell, and it let out a terrifying roar that made people's hearts ramp.

All the monks noticed the giant gate hanging behind Lin Yang, and the poisonous resentment in their eyes was filled with deep terror and jealousy, and the terrifying aura that made their hearts tremble under that induction showed that there was a terrifying existence in the giant gate, waiting for this to come to the world.

The nun, who had been sitting cross-legged and had never opened her eyes, was trembling with horror on her face at this moment.

Lin Yang snorted coldly, his eyes were murderous, and the chill in his eyes was chilling.

He was waiting, waiting for the female cultivator's supernatural powers to be completed, he wanted to prove, prove that in the Jindan period, whether it was the early stage or the peak of the later stage, he Lin Yang was an invincible existence, no matter who he was, no matter what kind of supernatural powers, he Lin Yang... Fearless.

After a few breaths, suddenly the nun vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

At the same time, a tremendous pressure came from the sky.

Suddenly, Lin Yang looked up and saw the huge stone pillar that covered the sky and the sun.

It seems to come from the sky, and when it appears, it falls down and is planted on the earth with a terrifying aura that makes people feel like a heart.

I thought it was over, but as soon as the sky darkened, another stone pillar suddenly fell.

One, two, three, until eight huge sky-high stone pillars fell to the ground, Lin Yang found himself surrounded by these eight stone pillars in the middle.

And these eight stone pillars have been set up in the octagonal way.

Looking at the incomparably glorious stone pillar, Lin Yang frowned suspiciously.

As soon as his brows were furrowed, countless cracks suddenly appeared in the stone pillars, and many stones fell.

"Iron..."

Lin Yang opened his mouth quietly, looking at the original appearance of the stone pillar, and drove a little.

The lightsaber that gathered spiritual power immediately rushed towards the iron pillar in front of him.

A piercing and sharp crash sounded, and the eight iron pillars suddenly spun around.

The iron chains hidden in it, with the rotation, danced, at a glance, there were hundreds, each chain was the size of a waist, and its gravity alone made people gasp.

Suddenly, these numerous iron chains immediately drew towards Lin Yang.

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, and immediately cast the second step of the three-step Yama, disappeared without a trace, and dodged away.

It's just that what shocked everyone was that the giant gate standing behind Lin Yang, as if it had no entity, the iron chain that was whipped through it, did not cause any damage to the giant gate at all.

Just dodging an iron chain drawn from the bottom up, there were dozens of iron chains coming from all directions in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yang suddenly said, "Giant Gate, open..."

As soon as the words fell, the huge door standing in the sky immediately opened, and out of it came a huge black figure whose face could not be seen clearly.

This black shadow, with two wings on its back, holding a double halberd, three feet tall, on its huge head, it seemed to be crowned, and when he saw that hundreds of iron chains were about to whip Lin Yang's body, the black shadow suddenly opened a pair of bloodthirsty red rays, and with a wave of his arm, hundreds of iron chains were instantly shattered.

Lin Yang didn't say a word, he recited the secret mantra, and the corpse of the monk who died before immediately overflowed with the same soul as the monk before his death, and floated into the body of the immortal king under Lin Yang's control.

Under the fusion of more than a dozen Jindan stage souls, the three-zhang tall Immortal King Soul Shadow actually began to skyrocket, and it was not until Qizhang that it could be stopped.

"Battle..."

Looking at the huge figure behind him, Lin Yang swept his eyes around coldly, and roared, the immortal king soul shadow behind him, just like Lin Yang, looked up to the sky and roared, that huge roar, and more monks who kept flying towards this side, as if they were blocked in their hearts, breathing heavily and their hearts beating wildly.

"Can this be clarified?"

"Find out, this person is Lin Yang, a black-shirted guest who disappeared in the forbidden land, I heard that over the years, Master Yuan Yuan has also been looking for him, but he didn't expect to appear in our Xizhou Shiyuan Kingdom and Huajiu Kingdom. ”

Hundreds of figures walked in the air, listening carefully to all the information of Lin Yang.

"Hmph, this son was not famous in the Yuan Master Sect before, but in the forbidden land, like a black horse, soaring into the sky, there must be a treasure of creation on his body, disappeared for decades, and suddenly appeared in Xizhou, I am afraid that this person was not in the wasteland at all before, no matter what, this son will die, otherwise this person will return, and the Yuan Yuan Master Sect will be unstoppable. ”

"Understood..."

"This is a big trouble in the hearts of my wasteland countries, if this son does not die, I am afraid that among the young generations of the entire earth star cultivation immortal realm, it should be the first. ”

Hearing this, many Jindan monks behind him all gasped.

The middle-aged man standing beside the old man had a flash in his eyes and was puzzled: "Although this person is strong, he is not so honored, why does the ancestor think so." ”

"Just now, this son fought dozens of people of the same rank in the early stage of Jindan, and there was no trace of defeat, and now, he actually broke through directly in the battle and was promoted to the middle stage of Jindan, and no one of my monks can stop this means..."

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Under the scream, Lin Yang, who was full of anger, slashed the head of a male cultivator and grabbed it violently, and a dead soul suddenly came out, and with a flick, it was immediately swallowed by the immortal king's soul shadow in the distance.

Looking at the dozens of monks at the beginning, and now there are only seven monks left who are in danger, Lin Yang wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and looked over.

The Immortal King Soul Shadow, which was now ten feet tall, waved his wings and immediately rushed away, and with a wave of the halberd in both hands, the monk immediately had a different body, and the mountain peak behind him was even more disconnected and split apart under the powerful halberd aura of the Immortal King Soul Shadow.

"But if you dare to spread wild in the nine countries of China, today the old man will die in your hands for many unjust souls except for you. ”

Lin Yang's expression was suddenly startled, and he said coldly: "Yuan Infant Stage..."

As soon as the words fell, a large number of spiritual senses immediately appeared in the spiritual consciousness range, counting them carefully, there were no less than four hundred, and among them, there were seven or eight of them that made Lin Yang's face pale.

"Eight Yuan Infants, really generous, I, Lin Yang, will not die today, and the sky trembles after dawn. ”

Suddenly, Lin Yang sensed an extremely familiar powerful aura, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said Sen Ran: "Blood Alliance Jiang Peng..." )