"Boy Yuan Lin, you said that old boy Shen Huizi saw that Bao Pavilion was robbed and even the body of the sword cultivator was taken away. What would happen to him?" Old Qing smiled.

"I guess I'll vomit blood in anger." Yuan Lin smiled strangely.

"Hahaha, I really want to see the ridiculous appearance of vomiting blood." Old Qing laughed happily.

Yuan Lin flew into the Shenzong, and his face was grinning. The entire Shenzong was filled with fire and messy. The buildings collapsed and the ground was broken. It turned out that a fairyland-like Shenzong was like a delicate girl who was ravaged.

Miserable, miserable, refreshing, refreshing.

Yuan Lin glanced at the hall of the sect leader of the Shenzong. A large group of demon cultivators and more than a dozen big monsters. Countless attacks kept bombarding the formations in the hall. Each attack was shattered with the formations.

The formation is a small boat in the storm, shaking and may be broken at any time. Some of the cultivators of the Divine Sect in the formation are unlucky and are broken by dozens of attacks, and they are directly bombarded into minced meat on the ground.

It is estimated that Yuan Lin will not take a minute, and this formation will be broken. The lives of the Divine Sect monks inside will be harvested, and no one can escape.

In the hall, Yuan Lin also saw Shen Xingzi, the leader of the Shen Sect, and another elder. Seeing their embarrassing appearance, Yuan Lin smiled.

However, this smile solidified the next moment. Flashes of pressure came to the void of the Shenzong Mountain Gate, and a dangerous aura rushed up to his back, and his body shuddered.

He suddenly looked up and saw a hundred feet tall golden armored god waving his huge fist. Each punch had a huge force of tens of millions of kilograms, exploding the void piece by piece. It shone golden light, like a god, and its might be overwhelming.

The one who fought with the Golden Armored God was a purple bird hundreds of feet long. The purple flames swelled on the demon body, and every move of flapping the wings brought out a purple flame storm.

Two powerful people collided frequently in the void and burst out amazing sparks.

However, the purple bird's purple flame cave burned the void with great power. The Golden Armor God was not feeling well, and traces of watermelon-sized fired through the purple flame appeared on the golden armor.

However, the purple bird is still no match for the Golden Armor God, and is suppressed by the Golden Armor God in all directions. He punched the purple bird, and the purple flames on the purple bird were dispersed, and scars appeared on the body. Her breath continued to weaken. Even so, the firm eyes of the purple bird shocked Yuan Lin, and he fought head-on with the Golden Armor God, fighting hard. He hurt the enemy by one thousand and suffered 800.

Yuan Lin's face was shocked. The golden-armored god looked like the god of the gods and the divine gods with the symbol of the gods. Who else could he not be the gods? Another big purple bird must be the ancestor in the 100,000 mountains.

"Boy Yuan Lin, the purple bird has a trace of the bloodline of an ancient phoenix, but unfortunately the bloodline has not been fully awakened. Otherwise, it would not have been easily suppressed by the gods." Qing Lao Youyou said.

"Old Qing, is the Purple Bird definitely defeated?"

"Well. The incarnation of the so-called god lord, the so-called god lord has merged an extremely powerful magic weapon. His cultivation is also higher than that of the purple bird. The purple bird will definitely fail and there is no hope of turning the tables."

After saying that, Yuan Lin ran away and ran away outside the gate of Shenzong Mountain.

If Shen Lingzi wins, will he let the demon cultivator of the Shenzong go? Although Yuan Lin has a trump card in his hand, he doesn’t want to use it just after getting it.

"Monster, stop me. I will crush you with my own hands, peel you up, and turn your soul into ages." A very sad and angry voice sounded from far to near, and a golden light flashed in the distance, and a golden platform flew over rumbling. Shen Huizi on the golden platform had a ferocious face. His eyes were bloodshot, and he flew directly to Yuan Lin regardless of the attack of the demon cultivator.

"Oh no, that dog is crazy if you can't stand the stimulation." Yuan Lin was stunned, and did not dare to stop and fly out of the Shenzong Mountain Gate faster and flew towards the forest.

Yuan Lin's figure suddenly failed to enter the mountains and forests. Shen Huizi couldn't see it and was immediately anxious. He shouted to Shen Lingzi, "Supreme Elder, the demon monkey broke into the treasure pavilion and stole all the treasures from the three treasure pavilions, and even 'he' was taken away. Supreme Elder! You must not let him go. You can't let him go, grab him, crush him." Shen Huizi's voice mixed with spiritual power and echoed over the Shenzong. For a moment, the demon cultivators and the cultivators of Shenzong were all stunned.

"A cruel man, this is a cruel man. Why didn't I think it would have been robbed of the treasure pavilion of the Shenzong."

"We are a model. I would have taken advantage of the chaos to break the treasure pavilion of the Shenzong and steal all the treasures. The Shenzong has been established for a hundred years and has been plundering most of the treasures in the 100,000 mountains. I have achieved my soul and even the Daochu Realm is not a problem."

"Despicable, he actually robbed the treasure pavilion by himself while we were suppressing the divine clan. Despicable, he must kill him and steal his treasure."

The monks of the Shen Sect were all stunned, and even the sect leader was stunned. When he heard that "he" was stolen, his eyes were filled with despair.

What! When the gods above the void heard this, they were stunned and immediately furious. A burst of anger broke out inside. A pair of eyes swept across the body and immediately discovered Yuan Lin. The huge golden hand reached through the void and landed in front of Yuan Lin, and the golden hand slapped.

Yuan Lin was shot back like a bullet and crashed into the hill.

"A villain, hand over the treasure pavilion." The god spirit son was furious and rushed to the crown. A murderous intent burst out from his eyes. A golden hand covering the sky slapped the mountain. The mountain was flattened, and a figure rushed out. The mountain was immediately photographed, and the entire hill disappeared. Yuan Lin was almost photographed into a meat paste.

Chiu!

With a rapid cry, several purple birds hit the golden hand and turned into purple flames and burned the golden hand. The ancestor Zi Luan blocked the gods.

"Zi Luan get out of here, I want to kill you." The gods' golden hair stood up, golden light was shining in their eyes, and a pair of fists roared violently, punching Zi Luan one by one, and Zi Luan made a sharp cry.

Yuan Lin had just walked around the gate of hell, and when there was a gap, Yuan Lin ran wildly.

"Monster, if you want to leave, you will die." At this time, Shen Huizi just stopped Yuan Lin, and Jintai crashed into Yuan Lin like a hill.

"Yo! Is it quite lively?"

A majestic and domineering voice appeared out of nowhere, and the explosion of Jintai Peng made Shen Huizi's chest fall to the ground.

A young man in green robe stood in the void, looking at Yuan Lin with a smile on his face. His smile was very strange.

This young man in green clothes is very alien. He has a face but is powerful without anger. His aura is heavy and domineering. A pressure from his bloodline has pushed all the demon cultivators of the Divine Sect to lie on the ground.

The gods and the ancestor Zi Luan who were fighting in the void also stopped one after another, their eyes flashed with shock. The young man in green clothes looked solemn and terrifying. They stopped in the void and watched.

"Hello, little dear." The young man in green looked at Yuan Lin and smiled.

"Guiyuanguo is up to you, don't tell me if it is not, I know very well." The young man asked, with a strong sense of confidence in his eyes and a little ridiculous in his voice.

"How is it possible? I did it very secretly and it was impossible to be discovered. Did he really find it?" Yuan Lin's heart skipped a beat and he thought wildly in his mind.

"Boy Yuan Lin, he is the dragon in the cold pool, the dragon at the peak of the Heavenly Demon. He has just entered the Demon King by one step. No wonder he is so eager for Guiyuan Fruit. With Guiyuan Fruit's reverse bloodline, he can take the last step, enter the Taoist master realm, and become a demon king." Old Qing's voice echoed in his heart.

"The dragon in the cold pond is the peerless monster." Yuan Lin looked at the young man in shock, especially the terrifying pressure. "What should Mr. Qing do? Did he find out?"

"I found out that it wasn't enough, this guy was cheating you. However, it's obvious that he already doubted you. If you said there wasn't, he would never let you go easily." Old Qing saw through the dragon's trick at first glance and said solemnly.

Suspicion! Yuan Lin's face was expressionless, but he was extremely entangled. Looking at the eyes of the young man in green, he felt entangled in his heart. After a pause, his face relaxed, he shrugged his shoulders, and turned his hand and a purple fruit appeared on his hand, saying, "Okay, you have been told, Guiyuan Fruit is in my hands."

As soon as Guiyuan Fruit appeared, the strange smell immediately attracted all the demon cultivators. Zi Luan's eyes were even more strange and the purple flames on her body were boiling. If it weren't for the young man in green, he would have rushed forward desperately.

The young man's smile became even stronger and he said in a commanding tone, "Very good, you are very smart, give me Guiyuanguo." At the same time, a huge pressure rushed down, covering Yuan Lin, and a suppression from his bloodline oppressed Yuan Lin.

Yuan Lin pulled the corner of his mouth, and his blood-colored martial arts will permeated. The huge martial arts power immediately broke through the pressure of the young man in green.

Yuan Lin did not hand it over to the young man in Biyi. He held the Guiyuan Fruit in one hand, and a blood-colored light covered his hand. Yuan Lin looked at the young man in Biyi without fear and said, "The Guiyuan Fruit can be given to you, but you must kill the Shenlingzi for me. I stole all the treasure pavilions of the Shenzong. I don't want to be chased by a monk in the Daoshi Realm. As long as you kill him, Guiyuan Fruit is yours." He pointed at the Shenlingzi with one hand.

The god's face changed drastically, and he looked at Yuan Lin with even more murderous intent. However, he was also a little afraid of looking at the young man in green and did not dare to move.

The young man in green had a cold face and said coldly, "Do you dare to tell me the conditions? Believe it or not and kill you before you destroy Guiyuan Fruit."

"I believe it, naturally I believe it. However, I believe that you are more anxious than me to get the Guiyuan Fruit, right?" Yuan Lin said solemnly, the blood-colored light in his hand flowing in his hand, and the blood-colored light rushes back and forth in the space under his palm, making the space empty.

A hint of horror flashed in the eyes of the young man in green, and his eyes that looked at Yuan Lin changed. He paused, looked at Yuan Lin deeply, and said, "No problem, I promise you the conditions. I will give it to me."

With a bent finger, Guiyuan Fruit flew towards the young man in green. As soon as the young man in green flipped his sleeves, Guiyuan Fruit dissipated. The moment he got Guiyuan Fruit, the young man in green was relieved. Instead, he looked at Yuan Lin with a smile and said, "Are you not afraid that I will be robbed of the debt? If you dare to make a decision with me, I can crush you with one finger."

"Does a demon king need to be dependent on the debt?" Yuan Lin smiled confidently. (Please subscribe, please vote for monthly tickets!) ()
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