The aftermath of the thunder echoed, and the thousands of monks on the ground who had been scattered far away had a sad roar in their eyes, looking at the sky in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

The clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, Zhang Jingyun was still unfinished, his body shook, and he stepped into the clouds.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't been a Heavenly Dao for a long time, and I haven't stopped for a while, and I will exterminate this Nether Ant...... It's a pity that this person has cultivated to the peak of transforming gods in vain, and he is too wasteful, and he has not given birth to the thunder of spiritual thoughts. Zhang Jingyun shook his head again and again, his expression was very evocative.

"It doesn't matter, in these seven million heavens and earths, there are many opportunities, and it is not easy for this kind of spiritual thunder to be born, it depends on the opportunity, now let's solve this group of newcomers first. The monk surnamed Zhou looked indifferent, waved his right hand downward, and immediately swept the clouds of calamity, blocking all eyes below, and then looked at Wang Lin and the others coldly.

Not only him, except for the Yin Void Monk who closed his eyes and ignored him, the four people, including Zhang Jingyun, immediately surrounded Wang Lin and nearly ten other monks.

"You ......" The faces of the newcomers changed drastically, and some of them immediately rebuked angrily.

"We have no grievances and no hatred, what do you mean!"

"Everyone is of the same race, what are you going to do!"

"Do it!" The monk surnamed Zhou sneered all his life, his body shook forward, and his hands were directly filled with thunder, turning into two huge thunder whips, and he did not attack Wang Lin, but directly rolled towards two of them!

The other three also shot at the same time, they were all monks above the middle stage, and the shot was even more spicy, and they cooperated with each other many times, and it was immediately launched!

The screams were terrible, the monk surnamed Zhou shot viciously, and he chose two monks who had just reached the infant transformation, and the two of them had no power to resist at all, and they died miserably in an instant!

The flesh is scattered, and the smell of fish is permeated!

It was Zhang Jingyun who had a gentle expression before to deal with Wang Lin, he didn't seem to have recovered from the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, his eyes showed contempt, and he was even more arrogant, and he conjured up a thunderbolt like the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation under the pinching of his hands.

"Nether Ant, sacrifice Nian Thunder, give me death!" His expression was hideous, with a sense of comfort, and he came straight to Wang Lin!

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, his right hand was raised and pinched forward, and immediately the hideousness in Jingyun's expression collapsed, his face immediately turned pale, his eyes showed disbelief, and his body stopped in mid-air, as if an invisible big hand was stuck in it!

"You...... You ......" His voice trembled, seeing that Wang Lin's gaze showed endless horror, and before he could say anything, a shock that made his soul fly away immediately rushed into his body, his body trembled, and his terrible scream immediately reached the ears of the surrounding monks!

"You compare yourself to the way of heaven and come to the heavenly calamity at will...... Then now, I am your Heavenly Dao, and I am your Heavenly Tribulation!" Wang Lin's voice was cold, containing an indescribable feeling, and he squeezed his hands fiercely!

With a bang, that Jingyun's body immediately collapsed into flesh and blood, just like the old man who destroyed in his hands, the flesh and blood were scattered, and the body and spirit were destroyed!

This sudden scene immediately shocked all the monks around, especially the three people who accompanied Zhang Jingyun, and at this moment, all the newcomers except Wang Lin took their marks.

Zhang Jingyun's terrible screams and Wang Lin's indifferent words reached their ears, causing the eyes of these three people to show monstrous horror and fear! Zhang Jingyun thought that what he had received was a lamb, but the price of death was to tell him that what he had brought was not a lamb, but a fierce wolf from within the realm!

The cultivator who cultivated in the Yin Void also opened his eyes sharply at this moment, revealing a look of disbelief, his body trembled, and at the moment when Wang Lin killed, he immediately clearly felt the power from Wang Lin's body that almost suffocated!

Under this powerful aura, he couldn't even raise the slightest strength to resist, his scalp was numb, his heart set off huge waves, and his body was about to retreat immediately, but he didn't hesitate to choose to flee madly!

But his footsteps, the moment Wang Lin's indifferent eyes swept over, immediately trembled, and his heart roared, like a thunderous bombardment, spurting blood!

"Who gave you the qualification to escape!" Wang Lin retracted his gaze, but this sentence made the Yin Void Cultivator Yuan Shen almost burst open, spurting blood again, and he really didn't dare to escape!

At the same time, the three monks who had wrapped the monk surnamed Zhou were trembling and frantically retreating backwards, and they were about to leave here far away, leaving the place where their hearts were filled with fear!

But what was waiting for them was a flash of red light in Wang Lin's eyes, and within his pupils, a red lightning burst out!

Extreme!

Most of the extreme realm is in Wang Lin's body, and this part of the body of the primordial god contains very little, but at this moment, it is still used by Wang Lin, because this extreme realm is a catastrophe!

"In order to wait for the Heavenly Tribulation, I naturally want to use the Heavenly Tribulation to destroy the spirit!" the red lightning roared, heading straight for one of the monks, the pupils of the monk's eyes were completely replaced by red rays at this moment, and he let out a terrible scream in panic, but it was a flash of extreme realm, directly breaking through his body, rushing into it, destroying its form and spirit, and everything collapsed, like the old man who died under the Heavenly Tribulation!

"Compare yourself to the way of heaven, don't measure yourself, if you are the way of heaven, I am the calamity that destroys the heavens!" Wang Lin said, the red lightning penetrated the blood mist that burst through the monk, and went straight to the second monk, the monk's eyes were shocked, and he slapped the mark on his eyebrows in a crazy roar, but he took out almost all the magic weapons, and his eyes showed madness, and he chose to blow himself up!

But even Zhou Tianzi didn't have the qualifications to blow himself up in front of Wang Lin, let alone win the small repair!

As soon as his magic weapon was taken out, it was immediately shattered under the red lightning of the Extreme Realm, and even its body, which was about to explode by itself, was also rushed by the red lightning, as if the flames were extinguished by cold water, and its body trembled, bleeding from its seven orifices, its flesh was shattered, and its form and spirit were destroyed!

All of this happened in an instant, and it didn't take Wang Lin any effort to kill these people!

"Even the monks who have won the title also dare to compare themselves with the way of heaven, the arrogance of the Lightning Clan will be the root of the extinction of the clan!" Wang Lin turned around as he spoke, looking at the Yin Void Monk who did not dare to escape. Don't even look at the last monk surnamed Zhou behind him who was blasted into his body by red lightning and died immediately!

"Next, it's your turn!" As Wang Lin's voice fell, the red lightning of the Extreme Realm that killed three people in a row suddenly rolled, and instantly rushed into the body of the Yin Void Monk, his body trembled violently, the pupils of his eyes were dilated, the Yuan Shen died, and the corpse did not shatter, but fell from the sky, directly descending on the earth below!

It's just that his eyebrow clan seal was dug up by Wang Lin in the air when his body fell!

In the heaven and earth below, the thousands of monks who were in mourning immediately saw a scene that they could never forget for the rest of their lives, a corpse, a corpse that exuded immortal aura in their eyes, the corpse of an immortal!

A corpse of an immortal who was still standing in the clouds just before fell from the sky, and in the falling, it seemed that a layer of veil had been lifted alive, so that the immortal qi on the corpse was not there, making the corpse look like them, it was not an immortal!

That's a monk!

The corpse's eyebrows and flesh were blurred, and it fell to the ground with a bang, its dim eyes were still open, revealing the deep fear that could not be dissipated before death!

"This is the immortal in your eyes!" Wang Lin's body walked out of the dissipating clouds in the sky, glanced at the earth coldly, said this, turned around and took a step into the distance, and disappeared into the heaven and earth, but his figure was imprinted in the hearts of thousands of monks around him for eternity!

Until Wang Lin left for a long time, these thousands of monks have not recovered from the shock, on this day, they saw the Heavenly Tribulation, saw the ancestor being killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and saw the corpse of an immortal falling, in the same way, they also saw the powerful existence that could kill the immortal, and heard the words that seemed to be sarcastic, but more self-deprecating!

The thousands of monks came to the corpse and looked at it in amazement......

"Is this an immortal......

"But how do I feel that this person, like us, is a monk......

"It's just ...... stronger than us"

A long time later, when the thousands of monks gradually woke up from the shock, a soft voice echoed from the heavens and the earth and reached the ears of the thousands of monks.

"I, can I take this corpse away......" The voice appeared with a young man, this man had no hair, the top of his head was bare, and his face was full of kindness, he stepped into the void, and walked step by step to the corpse.

"Are you...... Scattered Soul Master!" Among the surrounding monks, an old man who had reached the late stage of Yuan Infant cultivation asked hesitantly with a suspicious voice.

"If you think, anyone in these seven million heavens and lakes is, and if you want to, then I am. The bald young man smiled softly, ignoring these people, but grabbed the corpse with the void and walked towards the void in front of him, his gaze fell on the direction Wang Lin left in the distance, and his face showed a strange color.

"He's not like those who compare themselves to the way of heaven...... He, maybe it's not Renu......" The young man groaned, his figure disappeared into heaven and earth, and his cultivation surpassed the peak of the gods, surpassed the crown, and faintly reached pure nirvana!

This kind of thing is impossible to happen in these seven million heavens and earths! It is absolutely impossible to happen! If the Lightning Clan knew about this, it would definitely set off an uproar, and countless Lightning Clan monks, and even the Fifth Aging Ancestor of the Heavenly Beings who had been in retreat all year round, would be alarmed and come to investigate as soon as possible!

At the same moment, outside the seven million heavens and earths, within the scope of the Lightning Clan, on the Xiuzhen Star where Wang Lin left, Xu Liguo happily took thousands of people and continued to carry out his search, his seat of nearly 100 zhang in size had been replaced by 500 zhang at this moment, and it was full of beautiful female cultivators!

There was even a woman with an extremely stunning appearance, she sat there indifferently, staring at Xu Liguo with hatred!

"You dare to capture me even if you are a machine spirit, you have caused a monstrous disaster! Not only you, but even your lord will be extinct in the near future! No matter who you are, no matter what status your master is in the clan, and what kind of cultivation you have, you will definitely die!"

Finally finished, four changes for two consecutive days, an explosion of 24,000 words, the fifth fourth update this month, and the previous New Year's chapters have long been made up.

There are only 28 days in February, which is 3 days less than other months, but this month, the number of words written by the root of the ear is by no means less than that of ordinary months.

There are still 5 days before the end of the month, and I will explode! In order to prevent the results from being in vain, I also ask all Taoist friends to send out the creation and help the root of the ear.