Chapter 236 The long-lost battle (please subscribe! Please give me monthly tickets)

The old ghost slave was filled with ghost energy. The cold ghost energy frozen the surrounding plants and trees. The dark ghost energy lit up the ghost fires of fists, and the ghost fires were swam in the ghost energy, as if they were like ghost fires floating in the grave forest, which was very terrifying. Although these ghost fires were fires, they could not feel any temperature, but they emitted cold ghost energy, which made people unable to help but tremble.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe... Let the old ghost's ghost fire burn you, the ant." The old ghost shook, and the ghost fire in the ghost energy flew out. Before the ghost fire could be seen clearly, the ghost fire had already fallen on Yuan Lin. "The ghost fire is the old ghost's ghost energy burning, including the ultimate coldness. If you are touched by the ghost fire, even the spiritual weapon will be broken by the ice. Your ** is strong, but under the old ghost's ghost fire, you should be broken by the ice obediently." The old ghost smiled.

The ghost fire fell on Yuan Lin's shoulder, and his robe was frozen and turned into pieces of broken ice. The air around him was difficult to flow. The water vapor in the void formed ice droplets and fell, which burned Yuan Lin's throat just now. Unfortunately, even a piece of skin on his body was burned, and the color did not change. The next moment, the ghost fire was extinguished.

"How is that possible?" The old ghost slave widened his eyes and his face changed on the spot. The old ghost did not believe that his ghost fire was actually invalid for a demon clan in the Nascent Soul stage. He did not believe that it must be that there was too little ghost fire. All the ghost fires behind the old ghost slave flew out and connected the ghost fires together to wrap Yuan Lin. This time the old ghost slave breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself: I should die this time.

What a pity! The ghost wish is not fulfilled. The ghost fire on Yuan Lin's body disappeared in an instant, leaving only a trace of ghost energy floating. Yuan Lin showed his body, and there was lightning flashing between the fluffy on his body, and even a hair was not burned. This time, not only the old ghost slave was shocked, but even the other three ghost slaves were stunned and almost seriously injured by Feng Kuang and others. The ghost fire of the old ghost slave was not an ordinary ghost fire, but it was a scroll of martial arts practiced by the old man. The ghost fire condensed the extremely cold ghost energy and then lit it. Everything that was touched by the ghost fire would be frozen by the cold air in the dark ghost fire. Even they felt a headache for this kind of ghost fire. However, Yuan Lin was wrapped in the dark ghost fire and burned in the dark ghost fire.

"Do you only have this ability?" Yuan Lin sneered. The thunder body he had practiced for many years. The strength of ** has exceeded that of the best spiritual weapon, so how could it be damaged by a small ghost fire in the underworld?

Two evil lights suddenly burst out from the old ghost slave's eyes, "Damn it, I was actually despised by a baby demon. If this is transmitted into the master's ear, where will the old ghost's face be put?" He paused and snorted coldly, "If you can't kill you, the old ghost will still go to see the master with your face. You are just a strong person. How can you imagine the means of the Daochu Realm. Today, let you know that my old ghost is powerful."

brush!!

A black light broke out from his body and turned into a palm made of countless white bones and evil ghosts. The palm floated and sank in the ghost energy. On this palm, there were countless mysterious Taoist patterns engraved. Each of them exuded a mysterious black and cold aura, and a strong shocking aura to the soul was faintly emitted. It was extremely strange and cold. As soon as it appeared, it rose in the wind, and suddenly became dozens of feet in size, like a hill. It smashed towards Yuan Lin domineeringly.

"Let me tremble under the soul annihilation. The old ghost will not destroy your soul. Your soul belongs to the master." The old ghost said hideously.

Under the palm, Yuan Lin's soul would tremble strongly. This magic weapon that looked like his palm could actually cause Yuan Lin's soul to throbbed. Yuan Lin only felt the darkness in front of him, and a terrible aura instantly locked himself. A strong and dangerous aura completely emerged. A great danger felt from his palm.

This is interesting. Yuan Lin grabbed the void and saw the Juntian stick appear in his hand. The martial will on the Juntian stick burned, and the blood-colored flames burned out a majestic momentum.

"So what about the strong man in the Daoshi Realm? In front of me, you are nothing." Yuan Lin's martial will vented out. It took a long time since he had a happy battle. Yuan Lin had been excited. This dangerous aura made Yuan Lin excited. A strong fighting spirit burst out from his golden eyes, and purple and golden hair danced wildly behind his head. Wufeng automatically. The fighting spirit of his body soared into the sky. At the same time, Yuan Lin's right hand suddenly appeared with a layer of purple-gold luster, and a powerful force kept rolling in his right hand. The muscles of his right arm kept surging like a dragon, and thunder and lightning flashed between the fluffs. Without thinking, the Juntian stick blasted out from the void and slammed heavily on his palm.

Rumble!!

The Juntian stick hit the palm of his hand directly, and a stick slammed the huge palm with a domineering force. Wherever the bacteria passed, a terrible crack was torn apart from the void. This stick stood tall and stood up. It seemed that even the sky was about to be pierced. It collided with the huge palm. The Juntian stick itself was extremely hard, and it was Yuan Lin who used the power described as terrifying.

With a sound, Yuan Lin's feet were broken more than ten meters, a line of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and his huge palm was also knocked out. Yuan Lin laughed, "Go and fight to the fullest, let me see how great the strong men in the Daoshi Realm are." At the same time, he rushed on his body, and the martial arts will burn on the Juntian stick. Yuan Lin became more excited and became more combat-oriented. He was a real warrior, a warrior in battle.

The old ghost slave is getting more and more frustrated as he fights. He is a strong man in the Daoshi Realm, but he is also a ghost. Yuan Lin's unscrupulous attack was carried with heavenly thunder on his **, and the aura of heavenly thunder suppressed the old ghost slave. With the domineering power that Yuan Lin can break a hill with every attack, it always makes the old ghost slave defeated. It is even more terrifying that the blood-colored attack can even be empty. At the beginning, fortunately, the old ghost slave uses the power of the Daoshi Realm to suppress Yuan Lin's head. However, at the back, Yuan Lin's attack becomes stronger and stronger, and the bigger the heavier, and at the back, the old ghost slave is simply suppressing him.

"That's just such a strong man in the Daoshi Realm?" Yuan Lin laughed arrogantly. The blood-colored light on the Juntian stick moved. He hit the old man's ghost slave's chest with one stick. A large area of ​​nothingness was emptied. He paused and his breath was weak. Yuan Lin took the opportunity to fall down with one stick and beat the old man's ghost slave to death and threw it into the Qinghua Realm.

"The old ghost was actually caught. If not, we are not their opponents. Go and notify the master." A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the other three ghost slaves. A scream was involuntarily made. The three ghost slaves didn't think about it, and the black clouds under their feet flew backwards and flew out directly.

"If you want to leave? No one can leave." Yuan Lin sneered. He flew out immediately, and Feng Kuang and others stopped a ghost slave. Yuan Lin swung the Juntian stick and beat a monk from the Daoshi realm with one stick. The magical powers exploded and beat the ghost slave to death and then threw it into the Qinghua realm. The other two were also done in the same way, and the four major ghost slaves were wiped out.

"I, you are really violent!" Feng Kuang said with a smile. The other clones also smiled and said nothing. As for the four-armed ghost king, he had long been stunned. Although he knew that Yuan Lin was the master's master, although the four-armed ghost king respected Yuan Lin, he did not respect Yuan Lin's strength. Now he finally knew that the master's master's terror would be impossible to turn into a possibility with the Nascent Soul Stage. In addition to being shocked, the four-armed ghost king was shocked, and he looked at Yuan Lin and was even more respectful.

"Hahaha, I haven't fought for a long time, so I was so excited for a moment." Yuan Lin laughed. "Ghost King, you go to Qinghua Realm to swallow the four ghost slaves to help you break through the Yuanshen period."

"I understand, I." The Ghost King licked his tongue greedily. The four ghost slaves were already beaten to death, and it was easy for the Ghost King to devour them. The Ghost King devoured the weakest ghost slave, bit by bit, but deep in the soul of the swallowed ghost slave, there was a throbbing. Suddenly, a terrible aura appeared in the Qinghua Realm. This was an aura that did not belong to the Qinghua Realm. It alarmed Yuan Lin and appeared next to the Ghost King in an instant.

"Who killed my ghost slave, I deserve to die." An angry voice exploded in the Qinghua Realm like thunder. This sound seemed to penetrate directly from the nine heavens, mixed with anger, shaking all the creatures in the Qinghua Realm, and looked at the sky in panic.

A huge figure appeared in the void of Qinghua Realm in the void of Qinghua Realm. The terrible aura emitted from his body instantly collapsed the void. The majestic aura enveloped Yuan Lin, and a sound that forced Yuan Lin to surrender came from his mind.

"It is the will of the master of the ghost slave. The ghost slave has his will. Once the ghost slave dies, the master of the ghost slave will know immediately. With the help of the will in the ghost slave's soul, it came out." Old Qing said in a deep voice.

"It's just a mere will, I want me to surrender." Yuan Lin sneered, and the bloody light burst out from the Wu Dao Hen, and the surging martial arts will suppressed the sound.

In the void, the huge figure was clearly visible. It was an old man. It was the old man Tiangui with a terrifying cultivation. "The breath of the ghost vein, I felt the breath of the ghost vein. It turned out that you are here. Come back, the ghost vein." The old man Tiangui was very happy with his old face. As soon as he waved his hand, the ghost vein under the ghost cave was shaken and he was about to escape from the ghost cemetery and return to the hands of the Heavenly Ghost Taoist. However, the ghost vein suddenly became countless times heavier, and the space around the ghost vein was also imprisoned, suppressing the ghost vein motionless. The old man Tiangui opened his eyes and saw Yuan Lin, and was furious, "It was you who stole my ghost vein and killed my ghost slave. You are not willing to die. I handed over the ghost vein and gave it to me to commit suicide immediately."

Let Yuan Lin take his own self-destruction, a joke. Yuan Lin takes a calm step forward and sneered, "This is my world, you are just a will. Do you want me to take his own self-destruction? A joke."

"The little demon clan is actually disrespectful to me. It's not worth mercy to die. Death! Death! Death! Death!" The old man Tiangui pressed down with a big hand, and the space under his big hand was shattered. A hurricane blew up from his powerful momentum, blowing Yuan Lin's purple and golden hair.

"It's ridiculous. Killing me in my world is extremely stupid." Yuan Lin said coldly, and the void began to change. A series of divine chains flew out of the void and locked Lord Tiangui's giant hand tightly, making him unable to move.

"I want to trap me, even if I am just a will, I can easily kill you ant." The black air on the old man Tiangui's arm was churning, the divine chain was melted, and the huge palm continued to fall.

"The Dharma image of the Wilderness Monument is suppressed by me." A huge Wilderness Monument, which is ten thousand meters high above the void, was infinitely magnified by Yuan Lin. In the Qinghua Realm, Yuan Lin is the god, and his will is the will of the Qinghua Realm. The Dharma image of the Wilderness Monument was magnified countless times by the Qinghua Realm, and it shook the palm of the old man Tiangui into powder in one fell swoop.

Then, in the surprised eyes of the old man Tiangui, the old man Tiangui was shocked to disperse. "The Dharma Image Heaven and Earth, Ants, and your breath, I remember that I am the old man Tiangui. Save the ghost veins and I will come to find you." Only a voice echoed in Yuan Lin's ears. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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