At the same time, Di Jun, Fu Xi, and Kun Peng also started to move.

Three rays of white, green and black light struck Yang Lin with lightning speed.

Where the light shined, Yang Lin's muscles cracked, his star crown exploded, and his hair danced like a snake. However, he did not take a step back. He stood up to the innate treasure-level attacks of the three quasi-sages and grinned.

Said: "That's it? Are there any more powerful tricks? If not, today's one will count as one. Just stand still and let the poor man hit you with a few sticks before talking..."

The muscles and bones on his body had just been broken, but had not yet spread apart. The next moment, they immediately grew back, and the blood flowed backwards, becoming intact again. The damage was not repaired as fast as it was.

At the same time, the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand spun very quickly, danced like a stick flower, and followed the stick, transforming into four shadows, banging, banging, banging, knocking on the heads of Dijun, Kunpeng, Fuxi and Tai.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree broke the magic and destroyed the Yuan. It was knocked down with a stick. No matter what kind of magical power it was, it was all beaten into nothingness. It was hit on the physical body. All the four demon masters were dizzy, their bones and blood were splashed, and their souls were in severe pain.

To fall apart.

boom……

Three hundred and sixty-five huge stars shook at the same time, making a huge roar, as if they were hit by a shock at the same time.

The next moment, infinite power appeared in the dark, and the four demon kings shrouded their bodies with starlight. All injuries disappeared quickly, the cracked bones and skin grew back, and the mana returned to its peak.

"How is it possible? We are both quasi-sages. What kind of method do you practice that is so weird?"

As the Demon King, Di Jun was used to commanding hundreds of millions of demon clans in the ancient world. He had never thought that one day, while using the power of the Demon Court, he would be beaten to a pulp by a Taoist.

You must know that after the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation was completed and the strength levels of himself and the demon clan he trusted were raised, he asked himself that there was no one who could compete with him in this world.

Except for the twelve ancestral witches, there were so many witches on the earth that it was difficult to kill them all at once. He basically did not pay attention to any force.

The strategy decided is to first annex the huge witch clan, reduce their number, and then use formations and top-level power to kill those ancestral witches in one fell swoop, unify the world, and become the only king of the prehistoric world. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will prosper.

Death.

With the blessing of God and endless luck to protect his body and life, he has this confidence and this ability.

Unexpectedly, when dealing with a lone Taoist, he did not get any advantage. Instead, he was slapped around the head and face, and was beaten into a miserable state.

'If it weren't for the star array's body protection, which could transfer 90% of the damage to the three hundred and sixty-five big stars, I'm afraid he would have suffered a miserable defeat at this time. He wasn't necessarily that fast in taking action, so why couldn't he dodge?

Can't stop it?'

Di Jun couldn't understand, but Yang Lin knew it very well.

His own martial arts, using Pangu's body method combined with mental attack, is to control all time and space, strength, speed, skills and changes around the body. Within a certain range, it can be said to be an attack that is almost certain to hit.

At this level, in terms of Taoist cultivation, there is no ability to suppress oneself. When fighting at the same level, not to mention the opponent is only four people, even forty people cannot escape or stop it. Only with the body and soul, magical powers and

Mana holds on.

Of course, if you have a higher level of strength and Taoism, your martial arts skills and attacking moves will not be very useful.

The further the cultivation progresses, the further the power gap between each level becomes.

If you go up one level and drop ten levels with one strength, the situation will naturally no longer be the same.

The four previous attacks were about to come, but it was not that Yang Lin couldn't dodge, but he didn't want to dodge. After he had developed his current physical body and Taoist skills, he wanted to try the top masters in the quasi-sage stage and use innate treasure-level treasures.

Whether it can threaten his own life, the result is obviously no.

At most, it can only break the physical body, and even the soul cannot be damaged at all.

And he didn't use the power of the innate immortal light that he got from Jin Chan to go back in time at all. He just relied on his body's self-recovery ability to withstand it.

"That's all, use the formation."

Yang Lin transformed into a phantom and after hitting him four times, he found that the opponent was blessed by God's will and used the stars in the ancient world to deflect damage. As long as he was in the formation, he couldn't be beaten to death at all, so he stopped doing useless work.

These prehistoric stars, after being possessed by demon gods, are inherently indestructible. Although they are fixed somewhere, it is very inconvenient to move forward and retreat. However, if there is a positional war, Yang Lin asks himself, before he becomes a saint, he still cannot break the stars.

Nor can one cross the stars and directly kill the demon gods.

Too weak to do anything.

'This is cheating...'

God's will is too biased.

He finally understood how troublesome it was to fight with one of the protagonists of the world at this time.

However, since you can't kill the opponent, there is no need to be locked in the star formation and endure endless attacks.

It’s not good to be attacked too many times and unable to recover.

When he left, he still had a bad breath.

The help from the innate Taiyin power just now was very timely. At least, the strength of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi increased by 30 to 40%. Otherwise, they might not be able to lock their bodies.

'Xihe, right? He actually joined the Heavenly Court. Presumably, the Heavenly Marriage is coming soon. The yin and yang are in harmony, the luck is connected, and the spirit of the demon clan will rise again, making it even more difficult to deal with.'

Yang Lin looked at the countless stars above his head that suddenly emitted starlight, and his figure was frozen again. He was hit hard, and less than half of his mana was lost. He didn't want to stand here anymore and bear the blow.

It was a bit embarrassing at this time. You can't beat the opponent to death. The opponent has countless people joining forces and forming a formation. The power is naturally endless, and there is no fear of mana consumption...

No matter how you look at it, if you continue to fight, it will be a losing business.

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"Magnolia is blooming."

Before the next wave of starlight crashed down again, white flowers suddenly bloomed around Yang Lin, and a strange fragrance filled the sky and earth, sweeping in all directions. Infinite enlightenment naturally appeared in the eyes of all demon clans and all spectators.

mind.

It seemed that at this moment, they were flooded with inspiration, had a strange understanding of Taoism and rules, and saw the world more clearly.

As a monk's instinct, everyone was in a state of confusion at this moment, slightly dazed, unable to break free for a while.

No, it’s not that I can’t break free, it’s that I don’t want to wake up.

The corners of Yang Lin's lips twitched into a sneer: "I'll give you some good repairs." A vertical eye appeared between his eyebrows, looking through the star array and seeing the mist-covered Lunar Star and the towering laurel tree.

He suddenly stretched out his left hand and reached out with one hand.

This palm covered the sky and the sun, getting bigger and bigger, roaring and whistling, completely covering the Lunar Star, and densely packed exotic flowers and grasses, and ancient magnolia trees grew on the palm, covering it downwards.

Chang Xi was looking up at the battle between the two sides. The sky and the earth were shaking, and the wind and clouds were stirring. Her heart was also rising and falling. Not only was she shocked by the vast strength of the heaven, but she was also surprised by the tyranny of the solitary Mu Taoist. However, unexpectedly, a figure appeared in the air.

The shadow of his palm covered his sight.

"Xihe, Changxi, since you have the courage to help Tianting, don't blame Pindao for taking action."

The words hit my ears.

Chang Xi's vision went dark, his magic power was forbidden, and his flesh and blood became stagnant. He grabbed hold of the laurel tree, hundreds of flowers, maids, palaces and pavilions on the Taiyin Star, and howled away from the Taiyin Star.

Pity her, she didn't even curse out loudly.

As soon as Yang Lin succeeded in grabbing the hand, before Di Jun, who had woken up, reacted angrily, a paper figure was left on the spot, attracting the imprisonment attack of Zhou Tianxing Dou's formation, and turned into a golden light, rolled up two cranes and one person, and disappeared in a moment.

Far too far.

"Emperor Jun, if you want to invite Chang Xi back, come to my He Island in the East China Sea and treat her on the couch. If you don't have the guts, this woman will become my concubine. Do you have any objections?"

The sound was swaying, resounding throughout the wilderness, making everyone dumbfounded.

"How...is this unreasonable?"

"Shameless villain."

Di Jun and Tai Yi let out a furious roar.
Chapter completed!