In the vast starry sky, a black figure looked indifferent, walking step by step in the starry sky, like taking a leisurely stroll in a courtyard. The black-robed monk's footsteps were not fast, but with every step he took, his figure appeared thousands of miles away in an instant as if he had moved instantaneously.
, extremely fast.
call……
Suddenly, the starry sky became windy. A boundless green wind was raging towards the black-robed monk. The vast starry sky was not a peaceful place, and various dangers emerged one after another. However, the boundless blue wind at the moment,
It can also be considered an extremely dangerous one.
Buzz buzz...
As soon as Li De entered, the raging wind disappeared and turned into a buzzing sound. If you look carefully, you can see that there is no green wind here. It is clearly a green centipede as big as a finger. A large piece of it.
The green centipede was boundless, setting off waves of strong wind and rushing towards the black-robed monk, carrying a bloodthirsty aura.
The cyan centipedes are extremely fast and cover the boundless starry sky, exuding a violent aura. Even if a black-robed monk can cross thousands of miles in one step, it is impossible to directly leave the range of this group of cyan centipedes. It is so huge.
With such a large number, even monks in the Immortal Realm will probably be cannibalized completely once they get deep into it.
However, the mysterious monk, whose whole body was covered in black robes, seemed to not see anything. He didn't even change his route. He just took a faint step and plunged into the group of blue centipedes.
When the black-robed monks entered the group of cyan centipedes, a strong violence and bloodthirsty energy spread from each cyan centipede. Even the original cyan bodies of the centipedes were gradually dyed with a touch of scarlet.
color.
With a bloodthirsty scarlet color, the entire centipede swarm suddenly trembled, and then some centipedes that were closer to the black-robed monk suddenly swarmed towards him. In just a few breaths, the black-robed monk's figure disappeared into the distance.
Among the endless swarm of centipedes, only a huge circle was left in place, a circle composed of countless centipedes. Even on the surface of the circle, you can see individual centipedes desperately drilling into it.
At this moment, the circle composed of countless centipede bodies suddenly trembled. Then, a faint gray gas suddenly came out from it.
The gray gas carried a strong death aura and spread out to the surroundings. The centipedes on the circle that kept drilling into it also suddenly solidified at this moment. Then each centipede was originally green in color.
Hong's body suddenly became weathered, and then disappeared like smoke in the wind.
One by one, the centipedes turned into smoke and drifted away in the wind, and the black-robed monk who had disappeared once again walked out of the pile of centipedes.
Two cold eyes shot out from under the black robe. The black-robed monk's chest rose and fell slightly, and a strong breath swept from his nose.
call……
The wind was blowing all around, and a gray wind blew out from the black-robed monk's nose, sweeping towards the surrounding centipedes. The gray wind rippled, and the centipedes, which originally looked ferocious, were about to wrap around the black-robed monk again.
The centipede that came over suddenly trembled and froze in mid-air like a sculpture.
A little light green light floated out from each centipede. As the light green light left, cracks suddenly appeared on the body of the cyan-red centipede, and a thick smell of decay spread from it.
The next moment, the boundless swarm of centipedes all fell silent, leaving only dots of light green light covering the black-robed monks.
After a moment, all the light green light disappeared, and the black-robed monk still stepped forward indifferently. When he raised his feet, the centipedes that had lost their life breath all around suddenly disappeared. And the figure of the black-robed monk,
It also appeared thousands of miles away again.
This was just a small episode. The black-robed monk was very fast. After about half a day, the figure of the black-robed monk appeared outside the Aoki Star Territory. At the moment when the black-robed monk arrived, within the Shenzong, Jun Yu and
He Xudao suddenly trembled and looked solemnly at the figure outside the Aoki Star Territory. Even the white-robed old man suddenly put down the formation scroll in his hand and looked thoughtfully at the black-robed monk.
direction. But after taking a look, the old man in white robe once again focused his attention on the formation scroll in his hand.
"Here we come." In the valley, Ling Lin suddenly stood up and looked calmly in the direction of the black-robed monk. Under his calm eyes, a blazing light emerged.
Withdrawing his gaze, Ling Lin suddenly took a step forward, and his figure disappeared immediately. At the same time, a place in the Aoki Star Territory shimmered with light, and Ling Lin's figure walked out. But it didn't happen.
Not only that, but with a faint glance at the black-robed monk standing outside the Cyanwood Star Territory, Ling Lin took another step forward. With this step, Ling Lin's body left the Cyanwood Star Territory directly.
Standing in the starry sky, Ling Lin stopped and just looked quietly in the direction of the black-robed monk, as if waiting for something. The moment Ling Lin took two steps forward, the black-robed monk also flashed,
He immediately left the place.
"Are you waiting for me?" The figure of the black-robed monk stepped out from the starry sky not far from Ling Lin. Looking at Ling Lin standing quietly in the starry sky, the black-robed monk said hoarsely.
"After twelve years of separation, I wonder if the original injury has healed." Ling Lin said with a slight smile. His expression was very calm. Ling Lin could sense it from the moment the black-robed monk appeared. Although the black-robed monk almost stood
He has reached the top of the Immortal Realm, but has not yet reached the Ancestral Realm. The peak of the Immortal Realm and the Ancestral Realm seem to be only one step away, but even this step is a world of difference. Black who has not reached the Ancestral Realm
The monks in robes did not pose a huge threat to Ling Lin.
"You are looking for death!" the black-robed monk was furious, and a terrifying atmosphere enveloped the surrounding starry sky. The opening ceremony of the Shen Sect twelve years ago was a fatal injury to the black-robed monk. He received the inheritance of the Third Temple.
, he was so high-spirited that he was almost left in the Shenzong forever. Although he later escaped with the support of the Bloody Pagoda, the severe trauma of almost falling still caused his cultivation to pause for a long time. If it hadn't been for that time
With the fatal injury, the black-robed monk might have reached the ancestral realm at this time. When Ling Lin mentioned all of this again, the black-robed monk suddenly became furious like a beast whose wounds were torn open.
"In my name, sacrifice." Suddenly, the black-robed monk shot two cold eyes and spoke hoarsely towards Ling Lin.
As soon as the black-robed monk finished speaking, the surrounding starry sky suddenly became windy. The gray wind swept in and enveloped Ling Lin. There was a mysterious power acting on Ling Lin, as if it was going to cover Ling Lin's whole body.
All ignited and completely turned into a ball of essence.
"Huh?" Although the black-robed monk has not reached the ancestral realm, Ling Lin does not dare to be careless. He has obtained the inheritance of the third temple, has unpredictable methods, and has reached the peak of the immortal realm. It can be said that this black-robed monk is Ling Lin.
The most powerful opponent I have ever encountered.
"Want to sacrifice me? Hehe." He sneered twice, and a similarly gray storm swept out of Ling Lin's body.
"The power of devouring." Ling Lin whispered, with a gray light in his eyes, looking at the gray storm surrounding him. "Such a strong aura of death." Ling Lin said to himself, from this gray storm,
There is an extremely strong aura of death. This aura of death is so strong that even if a monk in the ordinary immortal realm is contaminated, the whole body may be directly ignited, extracting all the power of life, and thus the path of death will disappear.
.It's just that this rich aura of death seemed to be in vain when it encountered Ling Lin's devouring power.
Two gray storms that looked almost the same were raging around Ling Lin. The storm formed by the power of devouring was inside, and the storm filled with the breath of death was outside. Blocked by the power of devouring, although the air of death from outside tried its best to invade,
However, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing into the devouring power, without touching Ling Lin's body at all.
"What a domineering air of death." Surrounded by the storm, Ling Lin's face remained calm and unfazed. He stretched out his hand, and a cloud of gray air rose from his hand. A trace of surprise passed through Ling Lin's eyes.
The gray airflow in Ling Lin's hand is not the power of devouring, but the power of death controlled by the black-robed monk. The power of devouring can swallow all kinds of powerful energy and Yuanli, and this power of death is naturally no exception.
As the power of death kept trying to invade, it was devoured a lot by the power of devouring.
Looking carefully at the power of death in his palm, Ling Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. Although the power of devouring and the power of death look very similar, both are gray. But if you look closely, it is not the case. The power of devouring
The gray of the power of death has a hint of off-white. The gray of the power of death is similar to gray-black, a lifeless gray that destroys all things.
Turning his palm, the power of death in his palm disappeared without a trace. Ling Lin looked at the black-robed monk not far away and chuckled, "It seems that these powers of death can't do anything to me."
Raising his head, the black-robed monk was not irritated by Ling Lin's chuckle. After scanning Ling Lin with his cold eyes, the black-robed monk suddenly rolled up his sleeves, and a large piece of light green light shrouded Ling Lin.
Go. At the same time, the gray storm formed by the power of death around Ling Lin suddenly became violent.
"Life and death, burial!" the black-robed monk shouted angrily.
"What a rich breath of life." The moment the light green light was thrown by the black-robed monk, an extremely rich breath of life suddenly appeared in the starry sky around the two of them. Stimulated by this breath, the breath of death around Ling Lin
It looked even more violent. The two incompatible forces actually merged together at this moment.