This voice sounded in the battlefield, with an inexplicable coercion, which shocked the monks who were caught in the battle.

Moreover, the spearhead of the words of the person who came pointed directly at Han Yin, the young master of the tomb world, was not afraid of anything, but in terms of momentum, he was above Han Yin!

"Since the fall of Senior Brother Jingyang, the top master of the Boundless King Realm of Buddhism, who is here?"

In the hearts of many Buddhist monks, they couldn't help but have a question.

Han Yin also frowned, with his cultivation realm, he could naturally feel the power in the words of the comer, it was a kind of self-confidence, arrogance, and undefeated domineering!

Such a monk has not had countless undefeated experiences, and will never reveal such an aura.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the indifferent voice sounded again, revealing an unquestionable tone, Han Yin frowned, this voice seemed to sound a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Kill me!"

Han Yin waved his hand, his expression cold.

If he was frightened away by a voice of unknown origin, he Han Yin would not have to mingle in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms in the future.

Suddenly!

Flower petals began to fall in the sky above the battlefield, colorful and charming, adding a poignancy to this battlefield full of blood and killing.

There is a faint floral fragrance in the petals, which is intoxicating.

Colorful and falling, endless petals, seem to be pouring from all directions, condensing a colorful flower bone in the sky above the battlefield, with buds waiting to be released.

The color of the flowers is constantly changing, and finally it stays between red and white.

"This flower...... Somewhat familiar. ”

Han Yin squinted his eyes, his heart sank, and a wave of uneasiness swelled.

Han Yin knew very well that the person who came was in the middle of this flower!

Without waiting for Han Yin to think about it, the indifferent voice sounded again and said four words.

"A thought blooms!"

Han Yin's face changed greatly, and he finally remembered the origin of the flower in front of him, and hurriedly shouted: "Protect the divine soul!"

Han Yin unleashed numerous spells in a row, forming layer after layer of barriers around his sea of consciousness.

As soon as the words fell, the flowers on the other side of the air suddenly bloomed, extremely amazing, emitting a tangible fluctuation, like a little ripple on the water surface, sparkling, spreading towards the army of the tomb realm.

Han Yin bore the brunt of the attack, and the barrier he had condensed was vulnerable and constantly shattered under this wave of light.

Han Yin's heart was shocked, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he retreated.

With Han Yin's cultivation realm still like this, the other Tomb Realm cultivators were even more unbearable, even if the Nine Tribulation Realm King was covered by this ripple, it was difficult to get rid of the doom of falling.

Where the light spread, one after another monks' eyes darkened, and they fell from mid-air, as if they were devastated, and the monks fell one by one!

The corpses that were manipulated by these Tomb Realm monks also collapsed immediately, turning into a pool of fishy blood.

Only some Tomb Realm monks who reacted quickly and were far away avoided the shroud area of a single thought, and were spared.

But Rao is like this, and the army of the Tomb Realm has also lost nearly half!

The flowers on the other side are blooming, and they are in the world!

This scene was too shocking, not to mention the army of the Tomb Realm that had been hit hard, even the monks of the Buddha Realm were terrified at this time.

Among the flowers on the other side, a monk in a white shirt stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were clear and bright, exuding a clear divine light, and no one dared to look at him!

Han Yin stared at it, and couldn't help but be shocked, and a monstrous anger surged in his eyes, which instantly turned into a touch of jealousy.

"It's you, Lin Yi!"

Han Yin almost gritted his teeth and said word by word.

The affairs of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent were exposed, and they were inextricably linked to this Lin Yi, and the monk of the Spell Realm was also folded in the hands of this person.

At that time, this person was in the realm of the King of the Six Tribulations, facing his own pursuit, but he was still able to calmly set up an ambush, be bold and careful, and almost kill him.

Under the attack of his Innate Supreme Treasure Death Pen, he was still able to escape, which made Han Yin's killing intent soar.

But Lin Yi at that time couldn't get into Han Yin's eyes.

The two sides just had a grudge, and Han Yin had been secretly looking for an opportunity to kill Lin Yi.

As a result, it didn't take long for the battle on the other side of the planet to break out, and Han Yin also thought that this was a good opportunity to kill Lin Yi at that time, so he secretly infiltrated the other side of the star.

Unexpectedly, it was empty.

Immediately afterwards, the news of the Taixiao Star battle came out.

Han Yin began to feel a hint of jealousy and trickiness.

In all fairness, if he was allowed to go deep into the Dao Realm and go to Taixiao Star to fight Bian Liang, he might not be Bian Liang's opponent under heavy siege.

Not to mention, he killed Bian Liang, and then escaped under the action of the Taixiao Dao Master.

Han Yin quietly left the other side of the star.

If Lin Yi survived, Han Yin would take revenge on the people in the flower world on the other side of the star, which would be of no benefit, and would only attract Lin Yi's anger and pursuit.

If Lin Yi is dead, then Han Yin's revenge on the people in the flower world is also a superfluous move.

When Han Yin returned to the tomb realm, he happened to meet the monk Jingming rescuing the monks on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Continent, so the battle of the Burial Buddha Star broke out.

Han Yin expected that since the fall of the Jingming monk in the Buddha realm, there was no one to fight with him, so he came to take revenge.

But he never thought that he would bump into Lin Yi here.

"Your life is so big, you haven't died yet!" Han Yin hurriedly recalled the battle corpse of the gray-robed monk, blocked in front of him, and stared at Lin Yi and said compassionately.

On the battlefield, due to the outbreak of a flower, a blank space has appeared between the armies of the two sides, and it is clearly distinguished.

In this empty space, the corpses of many Tomb Realm monks fluttered.

Although there was not the slightest scar on the corpse, the spirit had long since died.

In the camp of the Buddhist Realm army, there are still several Nine Tribulation Monks who died in the hands of Han Yin, who were resurrected by him with the secret method of the Tomb Realm, and they are still wantonly killing.

Lin Yi's body moved, came to a monk who had been dead for a long time, slapped his palm down, pressed on the top of the monk's head, and immediately ran to the next monk's corpse without stopping.

In just the blink of an eye, Lin Yi walked around in front of these monks.

These monk corpses were either punched by Lin Yi or slapped with a palm, and they seemed to be stunned and remained motionless in place.

When Lin Yi's movements stopped, the flesh of these monks' corpses suddenly burst, and in front of everyone's eyes, they turned into a cloud of blood mist, dyeing half of the starry sky red.

You must know that these monks were all kings of the Nine Tribulation Realm before their deaths, and although they were brought back from the dead by Han Yin with a secret method, their physical bodies still maintained the strength and hardness of the Nine Tribulation Realm Kings.

But even the body of the Nine Tribulations Monk couldn't withstand the power of Lin Yi's punch and palm!

It was originally a noisy battlefield, but after Lin Yi appeared, it suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.

The monks of the Tomb Realm were oppressed by a person's incomparably powerful means and sharp breath, and they were a little breathless, and they were as silent as a cicada!

It was only at this time that Lin Yi looked at Han Yin, his eyes were deep, his killing intent loomed, and he said lightly: "Han Yin, don't come unharmed." ”