Looking at the whip-wielding old man, Tang Lin's eyes gleamed with coldness, and his heart surged with anger. He shouted violently and grabbed the Fallen Fairy Whip with one hand!
"Let go!" Tang Lin roared wildly, with veins protruding from his arms. The wild way was blessing his body. The wild strength made his hair stand on end, and he actually pulled the blood-red whip hard.
The white-haired old man was caught off guard and stumbled, almost falling. He looked at Tang Lin in horror, not expecting that he had such great strength.
He gritted his teeth and held on to the Meteor Immortal Whip. His vitality surged into the whip, forcing out a cold and evil energy, which struck straight at Tang Lin.
Tang Lin's eyes were like lightning, golden stripes shone on his skin, and ninety-nine dragon patterns rose from his blood and filled his entire body.
At the same time, his hair and eyes burned with fanatical flames, twisting the air around his body.
On his arm, blood-red scales gradually protruded. The cold and vicious aura from the Meteor Fairy Whip directly followed the scales on his hand and swam into the demon on his other hand like running water.
In the sword.
When it comes to evil spirits, this Fallen Immortal Whip is completely dwarfed by the Demonic Sword.
"Let go!" Tang Lin roared violently, his whole body bursting with strength, and with a fierce tug, he pulled the meteor whip directly from the white-haired old man's hand.
Bang!
The demonic sword slapped the whip of the Fallen Immortal Whip, and the sinister cold air rushed in. The sword spirit of the Demonic Sword swam in along the body of the whip. After a moment, it subdued the whip spirit of the Fallen Immortal Whip and wiped away the white hair.
The spiritual imprint of the old man.
Tang Lin put away the Fallen Immortal Whip, held the magic sword, and swiped directly towards the white-haired old man.
"Field, suppression, increase!"
The life chart in the magic sword circulated a tyrannical field, suppressing the white-haired old man. At the same time, Tang Lin's body flashed and teleported behind the white-haired old man. The magic sword burned with murderous aura and stabbed directly.
Towards his back.
The white-haired old man's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "How is it possible? This is teleportation! How can you, a junior in the life chart realm, understand..."
puff!
Blood bloomed from his back, and the sword spirit jumped in, devouring the white-haired old man's soul crazily, destroying him physically and mentally.
Tang Lin raised his head and looked at the twelve white-haired old men cruelly. His figure flashed and rushed directly towards one of them.
Buzz~
A huge counterattack force forced Tang Lin back several feet. The bodies of these twelve white-haired old men glowed with holy white light, like gods.
A strange matrix shines beneath everyone's feet, uniting together to form a huge matrix that is gradually taking shape.
Tang Lin looked downcast, knowing that he was still a step too late. Their formation had already taken shape and had protective effects. He could only wait for the formation to be formed before he could attack.
Just then——
Countless white lights floated up the mountainside of Lingfeng and converged into the bodies of the twelve white-robed old men. Filled with these white lights, the vitality fluctuations in the twelve old men became more and more intense, and finally...
Reach the strength of the shackles realm.
Tang Lin looked down and saw a large number of Tianhe Sect disciples on the mountainside, forming an ancient formation and converging their vitality on the twelve old men in the sky.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Tang Lin's eyes flashed with violent energy. With a wave of his hand, the four holy beasts behind him roared and swooped down the mountainside.
"唳——"
The divine phoenix-like Suzaku Firebird hovered around the mountainside, its fiery red body burning with blazing flames. The rotating fire stream burned countless green woods on the mountain peak, and many medicinal herb fields were burned down in large areas.
.
The blood-red Qilin beast roared and landed on the square on the mountainside. The Qilin beast's body was as big as a small mountain. Several large cauldrons in the square were instantly trampled into copper mud by it.
The many disciples who had formed a formation instantly fell into chaos, and the formation immediately collapsed.
From among this group of disciples, a few middle-aged men emerged, shouting violently, raising their hands and sacrificing sacred weapons, and attacked the four holy beasts.
Now that the four holy beasts have domain blessings, plus the vitality of one thousand and four life spring points, they are so powerful that they can fully exert their peak strength before birth. Each one has the strength of the early stage of Dao Realm, and roars to set off a huge *
The vitality fluctuated like this, and many disciples with relatively low level of practice were shocked by the roar, turning pale and vomiting blood.
"roar--"
The divine dragon with golden scales, with its continuous body like a mountain range, wrapped around the mountainside of the spiritual peak in a circle, tightening tightly like a poisonous snake.
The mountainside of Lingfeng rumbled and trembled, and countless gravel rolled down, as if it was about to be strangled by the golden-scaled dragon.
At this moment, a pure white tiger suddenly appeared on the Lingfeng Peak, with dragon wings on its back. It transformed from the Lingfeng Peak and pounced on the Suzaku Firebird.
Tang Lin could tell that this huge white tiger was transformed from the Tianhe Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and its strength was comparable to that of the Shackle Realm.
However, with the strength of the four holy beasts, it can still be barely contained.
At this time, the twelve old men in front of Tang Lin were illuminated by a white light that was so intense that their faces were blurred. The sky seemed to be filled with the singing of ancient gods, Buddhas, and Sanskrit, as well as bursts of clear tones lingering in the sky.
Rumble~~~
Thunder exploded in the sky, the clouds above the head parted, and a purple giant sword was slowly revealed from it. This giant sword was more than ten feet long, filled with strong thunder power, like a weapon of the gods, full of chilling killing power.
breath.
The moment the purple giant sword appeared, Tang Lin felt a chill surge up all over his body, and a sense of danger shot up from his back like a poisonous snake. Almost without thinking, he summoned the Ruthless Immortal Mansion to resist the intrusion.
in front of oneself.
Whoosh!
The purple giant sword came through the air and locked onto Tang Lin. No matter how he teleported, the direction would follow closely.
Tang Lin could only give up and push the Wuqingxianfu up to resist.
Bang!
This purple giant sword condensed with twelve strong men from the Dao Realm, was incredibly powerful, and hit hard against the immortal energy shield of the Wuqing Immortal Mansion.
Buzz~
A series of ripples rippled from the immortal energy shield of Wuqing Immortal Mansion, and then, a ferocious repulsive force arose from the shield and shot towards the purple giant sword.
With a pop, the purple giant sword broke inch by inch, disintegrated, and turned into countless purple crystal lights.
The twelve old men in white robes who formed an formation all spat out a mouthful of blood. Each one of them looked as pale as paper, looking at the Wuqing Immortal Mansion in disbelief.
This purple giant sword, which condensed the power of the twelve of them, was comparable to a top-grade holy weapon. At this moment, it was unable to break through the shield of the Merciless Immortal Mansion, and was even shattered by the counter-shock force!
Could this palace be an immortal weapon?
Seeing that the twelve old men in white robes were injured, Tang Lin laughed ferociously, and his figure flashed, waving the magic sword, and teleported to the twelve people, passing by like a whirlwind.
Puff puff puff...
Twelve heads flew away in an instant, and gurgling blood spurted out from the necks of the twelve corpses, dyeing the pure white robes red.
Tang Lin grabbed hold of them with his big hand and collected the souls of the twelve old men in white robes that had been absorbed into the magic sword into the evil-suppressing bell of his sea of consciousness.
"If you destroy my magical beast, you will be my spiritual guardian magical beast." Tang Lin looked cruel as he beat the souls of these twelve people into the evil-suppressing bell.
Upon entering the Evil Suppressing Bell, the souls of these twelve people immediately forgot all hatred and respectfully guarded Tang Lin's soul as if they were enslaved.
As for the physical bodies of the twelve people, Tang Lin directly smashed them into pieces, condensed them into infinite immortal energy, swallowed them into his body, turned into a massive amount of vitality, and gathered them into the life chart.
"Condensation, condensation, condensation!"
Tang Lin instantly multiplied three avenues and embedded them into the birth chart, condensing three life spring points. In addition, the storage bags of the twelve old people were all opened by Tang Lin, and everything in them was kneaded into
Immortal energy, swallow it.
Immediately condensed two life spring points again.
His life spring points increased to one thousand and nine, and his strength increased several times again. If he met the old woman again, the power of his life chart would be enough to break her into pieces.
Han Qing, who was behind Tang Lin, was frightened when he saw Tang Lin's fierce power. When he saw the bodies of twelve old men in white robes crushed to pieces, his eyes were split open, angry and painful. He knew,
These twelve elders are a major pillar of the Tianhe Sect. If they are lost at this moment, the strength of the Tianhe Sect will be greatly reduced and inferior to the other two sects.
He will be the master of the Tianhe Sect in the future. Seeing the strength of the Tianhe Sect weakened at this moment, his heart feels like a knife, which is no less than the severe pain in his body.
Tang Lin was suspended above Lingfeng, looking down at the world, and said coldly: "I say it again, those who leave the Tianhe Sect will avoid death!"
This cold voice spread clearly throughout the entire Ice Dragon City, as if it was spoken in everyone's ears.
Everyone felt chills running down their spines, their timid legs were trembling, and they could no longer walk.
After a period of silence, suddenly, a white light shot up into the sky from the top of Lingfeng, revealing an old man with white hair and white robes, with an immortal spirit, his hair pulled up and tied with a white jade hairpin.
Holding a whisk in his hand, he flew over and came to Tang Lin.
"Good qualifications, good moral integrity." The white-robed old man's eyes flashed, he looked at Tang Lin with a faint smile, and said: "You have hurt many elders of my Tianhe Sect, destroyed my sect, and insulted my reputation. Do you know?
How will you die?"
Tang Lin sneered: "I only know how many minutes you can live."
The white-robed old man smiled indifferently and said: "This palace of yours should be an immortal weapon. Unfortunately, there are many cracks on it. Otherwise, this immortal weapon alone can really destroy our Tianhe Sect. You little
Baby, the opportunity is pretty good."
Tang Lin sneered and said, "Are you the sect leader of Tianhe Sect? Or an elder?"
"You don't need to know... the dead don't need to know too many things." The smile on the white-robed old man's face gradually disappeared, and a sharp cold light appeared in his eyes. He swayed out the whisk in his hand, and the white silver threads of the whisk suddenly swelled.