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The Ancient Divine Monarch is a powerful figure in the top three in the Holy Spirit of the Divine Realm, and he has already sacrificed his natal artifact and was actually beheaded by Lin Yao, how can Yinmu Divine Monarch accept it?

Jin Jun's cold little hand grabbed Yinmu Shenjun tightly, and she hissed: "That black bell and that blood-colored long knife are strange! If Jin Jun is not mistaken, they are two legendary ancient artifacts, two real innate things! Not the artifacts we have refined can be compared to the beauty! Those are the real ancient innate divine artifacts, they are real artifacts!"

Jin Jun roared hysterically: "The so-called artifact we now can only be regarded as an ordinary immortal weapon in ancient times, this is a real ancient innate artifact!"

Yin Yin, who was sitting in the military tent in the camp, had a sweet throat in his eyes, and almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood. www.biquge.info He has endured under the throne of the Lord of Qinqin for countless years, except for the silent development of forces loyal to himself, his only pastime is to study the various classics circulating in the divine realm, so his vision can be said to be the first in the divine realm. He recognized at a glance that Lin Yao's two artifacts were not only the legendary ancient innate artifacts, but also the most famous god-sealing weapons among the ancient innate artifacts!

"Damn, where did he get these two treasures?" Yin Yin gritted his teeth and held back the blood. He quickly pondered for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Come on, you guys take turns to challenge by drawing lots, even if it consumes you, you will consume him to death! What if it is an ancient innate artifact? Without innate divine power, he can't drive these two artifacts freely, I see how many times he can ring this Soul Falling Bell, and I see how many heads he can drive this Blood Transformation Divine Knife to cut down!"

Many holy spirits in the tent were furious, and asked them to take turns to challenge when the other party had an ancient innate artifact, wasn't this intended to send them to death? Even if what Yin Yin said was the truth, Lin Yao couldn't use these two artifacts freely, but before his strength was exhausted, he didn't know how many people would die tragically in his hands. The Holy Spirits looked at Yin Yin angrily, none of them said a word, but none of them took the initiative to say that they wanted to challenge Lin Yao or that they wanted to draw lots to decide the order of the battle.

Yin Yin was also angry, a wisp of killing intent surged in his heart, and the golden scroll floating above the camp suddenly released a strong light. This scroll is the place where Yinyin used to imprison a wisp of true spirit imprint of many holy spirits, and the golden light fell on these bodies, which immediately caused severe pain and shaking in their souls, almost worse than death. After a frenzied howl, under Yinyin's violent threat, these holy spirits could only helplessly draw lots to decide the order of the battle.

The second person to challenge Lin Yao to life and death was the Tibetan God of War under the main seat of the Hidden Sky God, such as the Tibetan God of War who was mourning, reciting the scriptures of the undead and leading all his subordinates to the boundless sea of blood where Lin Yao was hiding. This time, the Tibetan God of War didn't even have time to release Xiao Qian's World and Lin Yao to fight to the death, and he heard nine bells ringing in a row, and the Tibetan God of War and the more than 10,000 gods and hundreds of thousands of gods he brought with him were all submerged in the sea of blood.

If so, seven more Holy Spirits stepped forward to challenge, and the seven Holy Spirits and the gods under them were all killed by Lin Yao, who was mad!

At this time, Lin Yao, as Yin Yin said, had reached the end of the crossbow. He had devoured too much of the essence of the gods, and his body had not had time to digest such a huge amount of essence for a while, and it was about to explode, and he had urged the Soul Falling Bell too many times, and his Yuan Shen power had been almost exhausted. When another Holy Spirit opened up the overwhelming small world with a mortal heart and rushed to kill, Lin Yao dragged the Blood Transformation Divine Sword and turned around and fled.

"Nameless~ I'll leave the people behind this to you!Don't give me face and beat them to death!" Lin Yao's pores all over his body were spurting blood, and the many divine essence blood he devoured began to rebel in his body, he couldn't bear such a huge amount of essence blood at all, so he could only squirt out the extremely precious essence blood out of his body indiscriminately to reduce the pressure on his body. Even he didn't have time to use the Blood Transformation Divine Sword to convert these essence blood into blood crystals, in just two hours, he killed nine holy spirits and twenty or thirty million gods, such a huge amount of essence blood was a bit difficult for even the Blood Transformation Divine Knife.

Spurting blood in large gulps, Lin Yao understood for the first time in his life what it tasted like to eat. He frantically fled to the core of the wild snowy region, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Hurry up and prepare the quiet room for me Lin Dashao to retreat! The sky is above, as long as I can get out of the customs smoothly this time, Lin Dashao is definitely the top saint in the spirit, I can't say that Lao Tzu still has to play with the position of a god! Hurry up, find the safest quiet room for Lin Dashao to retreat! Ouch, second child~ Hurry up and help me digest the essence blood I have sucked! Oh my God, I will simply transfer ninety percent of the essence blood to you, no one can help me except you!"

As soon as Lin Xiao left Mi Yichen, he ran into Lin Yao, who fled back with blood spraying all over his body. Lin Xiao's heart twitched violently a few times, and he thought that Lin Yao was seriously injured. When Lin Yao hurriedly explained that he had absorbed too much of the essence blood of a god and was about to explode, Lin Xiao was so angry that he scolded him!

But no matter how much fire there is in his heart, there is no way, who told Lin Yao to cultivate such a domineering and evil technique? Who called the Blood Transformation Divine Sword such a domineering and greedy artifact? Now only Lin Xiao can help Lin Yao, and only Lin Xiao's almost infinite body can share Lin Yao's pain at the moment. Immediately, Lin Xiao hurriedly told Yao'er and Shen Xiaobai a few words, and then took Lin Xiao to a cave under the Zhuxian Sword Formation. There are hundreds of millions of innate sword qi guards here that contain infinite killing aura, and as long as the Zhuxian Sword Formation is not destroyed, it is impossible for anyone to disturb the retreat of the two.

Mi Yichen also heard Lin Yao's shouting, and he walked out of the cave with his hands behind his back slowly, just as Yao'er and the others hurriedly flew past him with a cloud head. Lin Xiao and Lin Yao must retreat to digest the huge and terrifying divine essence blood, and now there is only one nameless person fighting desperately with the holy god sent by Yinyin, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation has not yet taken shape, Yao'er must take people to inspect the surroundings, lest Yinyin will make irreparable mistakes in all aspects of the attack on the Wild Snow Region.

On the opposite side is Yinyin's army of gods with more than 100 million people, but there are only hundreds of thousands of subordinates accumulated by Lin Xiao and Lin Yao in the formation over the past ten thousand years, and there are no masters who can really handle it among these people, which is called a person with scarce talents and overstretched. Yao'er, Shen Xiaobai, Ao Xue, and Yaoying are now the only four people who have the ability to compete with the Holy Spirit-level masters, and they can only be busy with everything in the big array.

Mi Yichen saluted Yao'er at the right time: "Fairy Han, Mi Yichen is polite this time!"

Yao'er's watery gaze swept over Mi Yichen, her cloud head stopped, and she saluted Mi Yichen back: "It turned out to be the young master of Mi Yitian! ”

Mi Yichen smiled strangely, and he bowed his head and said, "It's true that I can't call you a fairy anymore, hmm, it seems that the fairy's cultivation has risen greatly?"

Ao Xue's strange eyes were about to turn her face, and Mi Yichen Luo Li was wordy and made her feel annoyed. Yao'er chuckled lightly: "It is indeed a slight growth." These days, I have been cultivating with my husband, and with the help of Xiaobai Sister, Sister Ao Xue and Sister Yaoying, Yao'er has comprehended the secret of the inscription of the Heavenly God Lotus, and now she barely has the cultivation of the Holy Spirit. ”

Mi Yichen was startled, he looked Yao'er up and down for a while, and then nodded and sighed: "I didn't expect that the fairy is already a holy spirit cultivator! If I don't worry about it a little later, hehe, I'm afraid that you have really transcended this divine realm and achieved an innate god, and then I can't take you again!"

Yao'er, Shen Xiaobai, and Ao Xue were shocked at the same time: "Aren't you Mi Yichen?"

A cloud of pink light tumbled out of Mi Yichen's body, and Mi Yichen smiled and said: "Mi Yichen and King Cangpeng have died at the hands of this young master, and this young master is the only concubine of the Lord of Great Happiness, and Dale is not worried! Hahahaha, on!" With a sharp laugh, four powerful sword qi roared out from the pink light. Shen Xiaobai, Ao Xue, and Yao Ying were caught off guard and were blasted through their bodies by sword qi, and the strong sword qi wrapped the bodies of the three of them and shot backwards for tens of thousands of miles, and one after another snow-capped mountains collapsed along the way, and the gods under Lin Xiao were also affected by this sword qi There are also thousands of people, and a divine body exploded in the strong sword light, like an egg slapped by a boulder.

Yao'er was pierced through her right chest by the sword qi, and wisps of sword qi like silk and mist surged through her whole body like a stream of water, locking the meridians around her. Mi Yichen grabbed Yao'er's neck and led her to the sky, looking at the absolute speed of his flight, even if the Cangpeng King did not fly as fast as him back then, the speed was simply terrifying, and the entire God Realm had never escaped so fast.

In just a breath of time, Mi Yichen flew away from the wild snowy region, and there were also Lin Xiao's subordinates who wanted to intercept him, but Mi Yichen's hand had a long sword with an extremely ancient style and a pitch-black body, and this seemingly inconspicuous long sword didn't know what the origin was, Mi Yichen waved his hand lightly, and there were thousands of sword qi roaring out, and the power of the sword qi was simply irresistible, and tens of thousands of gods stopped in front of Mi Yichen like a lamp moth to a fire, but he was easily killed by his sword. Everywhere the sword light passed, not only the bodies of these gods were shattered, but even their true spirits were completely annihilated. Lin Xiao's subordinates couldn't intercept it, so they could only watch Mi Yichen rush into the camp where Yinyin was located with Yao'er.

Just a tea time later, with Yinyin's wild laughter, the entire camp rose from the ground.

Yinyin's crazy and smug laughter echoed in the heavens and the earth: "Lin Xiao~ If you want to recover Fairy Han, come to Qinqin Divine Palace! If you don't come, it is impossible to say that this palace will sooner or later turn the Open Heaven Divine Lotus into its own, and this delicate beauty will have no surname!"

"Don't worry about great joy, you have done a good job! Now this king will accept you as his righteous son, and in the future, as long as your father and son are sincerely attached to this king, the power of your father and son will be only under this king!"

The sound of wild laughter spread throughout the Wild Snow Region, but it failed to reach the cave where Lin Xiao and Lin Yao were hastily retreated.

(To be continued)