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Chapter 1690 Crushing the Stone Man

Looking at Lin Yang wrapped in the golden flames, the three of the three ancient devil dialogue, one of which said:

"I didn't expect it. This human race even resisted the pain of swallowing the evolution of blood. It was rare in ancient times.

Another one said:

"If there is no strong belief, how can we pass our test, only such talents can do big things."

The last one said:

"We gave him the blood and blood of the Taikoo emperor who treasured millions of years.

After speaking, the three ancient devils did not speak again. In this space, only the sound of Lin Yang's blood veins evolved.

Under the act of the blood of the emperor's emperor's emperor, the blood in Linyang's body was changing tremendous. It was originally blue blood, and now it has gradually become golden.

Golden light, like golden juice, is full of strength, full of strength and noble. When you see this blood, you know that it is not a mortal.

The process of evolution of blood pulse is not very fast. Two days have passed, and the golden flames have not been cracked.

It was not until the fourth day that some cracks began to appear on the ‘golden egg’.

Over time, there were more and more cracks on the ‘Golden Egg’. Eventually, the ‘Golden Egg’ was broken, and a red -bar boy drilled out of the ‘Golden Egg’.

The power generated by the evolution of blood was too strong. The armor on Lin Yang was burned, his body was smooth, and he was cool.

It was embarrassing in front of the three ancient demon gods, which was very embarrassing. Lin Yang moved slightly, and quickly put on a new gown.

Lin Yang suddenly felt something, touched his face, his body stiffened, and quickly took a bronze mirror in front of him.

Seeing the people in the bronze mirror, Lin Yang was sweating inside and almost fainted. He looked at the copper mirror a little bit:

"This, is this me?"

At this time, there was a beautiful beautiful boy in the bronze mirror. The beautiful teenager was about fourteen or five years old, with red lips and white teeth, skin like snow, very immature, and there seemed to be no childishness on his face.

Looking at the immature face, Lin Yang's heart was a horsepower. I don't know how to describe the inner mood at this time.

His white magic god is the son of the son, the world is unparalleled, and the handsomeness revealed the unruly, and he can suppress the heavens and the earth at any time.

At this time, what ghost he became, his lips were white, tender, and his face was still childish, like a younger brother at the neighbor's house, so where there was a hint of domineering, it was just a bullying look.

Obviously, Lin Yang's blood veins have evolved successfully. He is now the emperor's blood. It is because of the success of evolution, so he returned to the old age and became so young.

Others dream of returning to the old child, but here in Linyang, it has become a 'nightmare. He still likes his original appearance.

Lin Yang seized a complaint in the mirror, and eventually he helplessly confess his fate. He could only spend some time later to restore himself.

Lin Yang looked at his body, and his face gradually filled with a bright smile. His blood was successfully evolved, and his body was flowing with golden blood.

He has evolved into the blood of the Emperor of the Taikoo, and the body will become stronger. More importantly, his potential is greater, the road ahead is wider, and the limit is high. It is destined to have greater achievements.

boom!

Lin Yang fists, the pinch of the pinch is rolling, and the powerful power flows between the five fingers. The power is improved by the naked eye.

"Hahaha, it is worthy of the emperor's bloodline, strong!" Lin Yang laughed, very satisfied.

Lin Yang shunted to the three ancient magic magic gods: "Thank the three seniors for their success, and the juniors must remember to remember it."

A Taikoo Demon God said:

"You don't need to thank us, everyone who enters the Void Temple will get a chance, and you will not have special cases."

Although this is the case, Lin Yang knows that everyone who comes in can get opportunities, but others can not give him this precious emperor's blood blood blood.

Speaking of this, he also owed the humanity of the ancient demon gods.

There is no fear of itching. Anyway, it has owed people's feelings, and it doesn't matter if you owe one more.

Lin Yang smiled thickly and smiled: Hey:

"Senior, you see the magic weapon in my hand, can you give me a few sages?"

"If there is no sacred instrument, it is also possible to have a few sets of sacred methods."

For Lin Yang's cheeky behavior, the three Taikoo Demon Gods are speechless for a while, can there be more shameless people than this?

A Tai ancient demon god is not good:

"People, don't be cheap and sell well, be careful of people's heart insufficient snake swallowing!"

"That drop of essence can be topped with countless holy artifacts and sacred methods, and you can rest again!"

Lin Yang did not give up, and continued to be cheeky:

"Several seniors, you are a big man with high heights. I don't think it is necessary to care about your juniors.

"The juniors came with my friends. If I went back empty -handed, I had no gifts to my friends, which made me embarrassed."

"Senior, anyway, there is enough baby in your hands, and it doesn't matter to give me some more.

Under Lin Yang's thick -skinned Hu, the three ancient devil gods were annoyed by him, and one of the Taikoo Demons was not good:

"I have a baby here. If you can take it, you will give it to you!"

The Taikoo Demon God waved his big sleeves, rolled up a wind, and a piece of utensil fell from his sleeve to Lin Yang.

It was a narrow version of the Taikoo Demon God. The height was only thirty feet. The whole body was dark and faint, and the light of God's gold was blooming. It was extraordinary.

Lin Yang was slightly froze, and asked puzzled:

"Senior, what is this?"

"This is a puppet warrior, but the wisdom of my Tai ancient demon family. This puppet warrior has a strong combat power and can be claimed to be immortal."

"If you want to own it, you will defeat it!"

Lin Yang grinned:

"It turned out to be a puppet warrior, this is small for me, see how I defeat it."

boom!

Lin Yang's words had just fallen, and a horrible light suddenly split towards Lin Yang, which was extremely fast.

The puppet warrior moved, holding a god sword in his hand, and splitting at Lin Yang's head at a very fast speed.

Just this blow, Lin Yang judged the extraordinary of this puppet warrior. This guy has at least the strength of the emperor. It is stronger than the former tree demon brother.

"Good come!" Lin Yang laughed, and fists to kill the puppet warrior.

Boom!

Lin Yang and the puppet warriors were killed together. Both of them had rapid speed, and they could only see two disabled shadows, and the sound of thunder bombard.

Lin Yang and the puppet soldiers fought for three hours, and finally subdued the puppet soldiers with a trick.

During the battle, Lin Yang realized the strength brought by the blood of the emperor of the Taikoo people, otherwise he would not defeat the puppet soldiers so easily.

Lin Yang grabbed the puppet warrior in his hand, and laughed:
Chapter completed!
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