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Chapter 3370 Do you really think I can't compete?

In the sky, even the mysterious existence, the son of reincarnation, etc. were extremely surprised.

What they hold in their hands is the treasure of reincarnation, and they dared to fight here.

Although the Bamboo Emperor has no treasures, his realm is extremely high.

As for the existence of the lame stick, its power is mysterious.

Lin Yan...

But he is a young man in the human race.

Even though he is a genius, his strength is only the peak of the quasi-Heaven Emperor, or he can fight across the realm, but it is ultimately for ordinary practitioners.

In their eyes, Lin Yan's cultivation level is extremely low.

But even so, Lin Yan jumped over, and his momentum... seemed to be about to fight Wu Yan.

How dare you?

Where did you get the confidence?

In the entire imperial realm, countless practitioners stared at him, and such doubts arose in their hearts.

But at this time, Lin Yan still arrived.

When he broke through the pressure and stood opposite Wu Yan, a hundred breaths passed.

The power of the bamboo forest of the Bamboo Emperor also stagnated. At this time, there was fine sweat on his forehead, but he did not retreat, but looked at Lin Yan, with deep doubts.

"Haha, the human race is really no one, or are you too arrogant, and you... dare to fight with me?"

Wu Yan stared at Lin Yan, his voice mixed with sarcasm.

Lin Yan chuckled: "Why don't you dare?"

The practitioners in the world were also shocked.

This is especially true for the practitioners in the mountains of Wan Clans below.

Who in the world dares to stand in front of the blood reincarnation person and say such words?

Such courage is unparalleled in the world!

However, even so... in the eyes of everyone, this is still a way of seeking death.

"It's really interesting, but it's a pity... people of ants can be killed at will. Today, they soar into the sky, extremely stupid." Staring at Lin Yan, Wu Yan spoke.

This is a deep contempt!

In this regard, Lin Yan's smile became even deeper.

"Ants can also rebel against the sky, and lights can also illuminate the four directions... and you... may not be so smart! Besides, you really think you are invincible? I said... Today, your giant witch clan will be destroyed!" Lin

The sound of flame arose.

hiss!

The practitioners from all directions exclaimed.

Lin Yan spoke in front of the blood cycler, so how could he speak?

Is a peak cultivator of the quasi-Heaven Emperor humiliating the blood cycle?

Such a scene is like a freeze, and has never been like this since eternity, right?

"court death!"

Wu Yan opened his mouth.

After his words fell, Emperor Zhu Tian moved and stood in front of Lin Yan.

This surprised many practitioners.

The Bamboo Emperor is a clan of creatures in heaven and earth.

Cultivators in the world all think that they are coming from their own race.

Such as the mysterious existence, the son of reincarnation and the existence in the coffin, they all fought for their own clan. When Lin Yan stood here, they were always indifferent.

"The Emperor of Bamboo Heaven is for the world!"

At this time, many practitioners are enlightened.

Who in the world can compare with such a spirit?

Even though he knew it was extremely dangerous, he still stood in front of Lin Yan.

But everyone didn't know that at this moment, even the old man with a crutch had a concentrated expression. He did not have the power as the Bamboo Heaven Emperor, but he had a body. At the moment just now, he even rushed up to protect Lin Yan with his remaining body.

No regrets when you die!

"Oh!"

Wu Yan sneered.

With Emperor Zhu Tian in front of him, his power could not easily kill Lin Yan.

But he looked directly at the Soul Burial Bell!

"well……"

Inside the coffin, a sigh fell, with endless helplessness.

There is a look of despair in the eyes of practitioners in the world, and the sound of the soul-burning bell is about to rise again.

Most of the cultivators in the Wanli Mountains are about to be destroyed?

Being able to compete with the first bell has damaged the souls of many practitioners.

This time, I can no longer support it!

Even the Emperor of Bamboo Heaven is hard to stop now.

"Lin Yan, it's just a mustard, and you'll completely disappear into the world!"

The sound of Wu Yan fell, and then the soul burial bell was ringed again.

"My life is going to be lost today!"

"I'm not willing!"

Many practitioners speak.

But what surprised them was that... after the bell rang out for a moment, they were safe and sound.

Um?

Many practitioners looked at each other, all of whom were confused.

The sound of the soul burial bell fell, and no one was destroyed?

How could this be?

The Giant Witch Clan was even more surprised.

In the sky, even Wu Yan was speechless. He stared at the Zhu Tiandi and said in surprise: "Your power?"

Emperor Zhu Tian concentrated his mind. He did take action, but according to his power, he could only block a large part of the sound waves. It was impossible to erase such sound wave power.

Who is it?

But at this moment, Emperor Zhu Tian turned slightly.

Hurry!

All the cultivators looked at Lin Yan.

At this moment, Lin Yan's hands condensed, forming a rune!

And around it, the sky fire spreads, emitting a scorching aura.

"Sky Fire!"

"Ten directions...Ten directions of purgatory true flame!"

Gudong!

Wu Yan's face turned pale in an instant.

"It's this flame, so that's it!"

Above the sky, Emperor Zhu Tian also murmured.

What's going on?

But even so, many practitioners still don’t understand.

Can such flames resist sound waves?

"I have heard of the method of refining this soul burial bell. In ancient times, this bell was refined by a ray of heavenly fire. It is made by fire and can be extinguished by fire." Zhu Tiandi spoke slowly,

"It's a pity that I was very surprised by that heavenly fire. After all, there are twenty-four heavenly fires in the world. I didn't expect... it was this... the true flame of the Ten Directions Purgatory!"

When the voice of the Zhutian Emperor fell, practitioners from all directions fully realized.

The Soul Burial Bell was actually forged by the True Flame of the Ten Directions.

Click!

At this time, the sky fire was roaring around Lin Yan's body, and a sound rang out of the soul burial bell, and cracks were all around it.

At this moment, the ancient treasure turned into pieces and fell on the ground and was completely useless.

Lin Yan also felt it was a pity for such a thing.

However, for the sake of the human race and the cultivators in the world, he could only annihilate this.

At this time, Wu Yan was extremely angry. He looked at the army of the giant witch clan below and shouted: "The whole army attacks, kill me!"

roar!

Before, only a few large armies moved.

At this moment, the entire army attacked and hundreds of millions of troops came completely.

The roar made the entire mountain of all races tremble.

This time, the Giant Witch Clan launched a complete charge.

Under the pressure, everyone understood the power of the giant witch clan.

It was like an invincible chariot pushing over, and the body of a mortal is incomparable.

In the sky, Wu Yan's expression stared at Lin Yan: "Boy, it is a heinous crime to destroy my soul burial bell. Even without this bell, I am still blood reincarnation, your power... is weak

, Next I will let you die without a burial place!”

Who can bear the wrath of the blood cycle of reincarnation?

But Lin Yan's eyes condensed and he stared at Wu Yan and said, "Do you really think I can't compete with you?"


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