"The enemy's breath is gone! Lin Shi has defeated him!"

Yi Han on the ground below exclaimed, his voice clearly filled with excitement and excitement. "To him, every monk outside the island before him was an unimaginable enemy, and it was not something that his cultivation could resist. But Lin Shi single-handedly defeated several enemies under his fist, what kind of combat power is this!

remembered that he had chased and killed Lin Shi for thousands of miles before, trying to take his life and seize the treasures on Lin Shi's body, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Shui Ling looked at the sky and cried with joy, "The sect has been saved, the spirit island has been saved, and the master has not died in vain!"

Qingyun was also excited, but she was calmer than Shui Ling'er and saw farther, and she was not so optimistic about the future. "And one of the biggest enemies......"

Hooray!

Lin Shi had used the power of the Undefeated Realm and the Stone Ball to defeat the white-haired old man, which was not easy, which also showed that his current cultivation was not as good as the white-haired old man, so it was not easy to defeat him.

An ordinary Manifestation Monk is not worth mentioning to the White Elder, and he is also the same for Wan Shu. Therefore, even if Wan Shu watched his disciples die one by one, and even the strongest white-haired old man died in battle, he still didn't say anything!

"When a monk goes against heaven and earth, he is accompanied by death, and he is always ready to die because of his cultivation! If his strength is not enough, then he has no choice but to die. Wan Shu stood on the bow of the tricolor treasure ship, and thousands of white rays of light fell from above, setting him off like a god. Wanshu's face is handsome and young, and his gorgeous clothes are inlaid with jade and carved patterns, which is very different from ordinary people.

Lin Shi stood in the air, his expression was fierce, and the constant battles and killings raised his combat power to the limit. His whole person was like a huge furnace, but what was burning in his body was spiritual power and life essence! The remnants of the ten dead ancestors of the Qing Ling Sect were torn apart in his body, and each one represented a former strong man, which made Lin Shi's body even more violent, and the spiritual power raged!

The summoning technique only summoned one remnant spirit was enough to improve his cultivation, and now he had entered the ten realms at once, if he was replaced by someone else, as early as the moment the summoning technique was activated, the remnant spirit would have collapsed because it could not bear it! Lin Shi relied on his powerful body and unwilling will, and only now that he could go through a series of battles, he was on the verge of collapse.

Prosperity must decline. Summoning comes at the cost of life in exchange for a moment of light. Lin Shi's clarity knew that he was running out of time, but there was still the last and most terrifying enemy to solve!

"I have never seen a summoning technique that moves the heavens and the earth, but I don't think it is possible to elevate a minor monk to such a degree. You're an outlier!" Wan Shu said slowly, with a hint of surprise and admiration in his voice, but without fear. He had already seen the power of Lin Shi clearly, because it was originally a manifestation, no matter how much he improved, it would not be much stronger, and it was fundamentally different from his thousand-year-old cultivation!

"It's a pity that it's a tragedy for you to pay attention! I didn't need to do it, and in a moment you will be gone, but I will send you on your way with my own hands!" Wan Shu said, stretching out one hand, forming a light palm of dozens of zhang from the top of the forest stone and pressing!

When the palm of his hand drops, the heavens and the earth change color! The whole sky seems to dim a little! This is the power of Wanshu's realm!

Roar!

Lin Shi raised his hands upwards and withstood the force of this press, and the powerful force pressed him down like a thousand zhang of high mountains, and did not stop until a hundred zhang later