No one can stop Lin Yan from being baptized by the imperial pattern!
Even if it is heaven, it won’t work!
call out!
At this time, Lin Yan walked out of this area, and his emperor's eyes stared at a mountain with strong spiritual power there.
However, at this time, there were many younger generations of cultivators on the mountain.
In the place where the imperial pattern baptism is, most of the younger generation comes in.
Of course, there are also older strong men lurking in the dark.
"This mountain has been the temple where I practice since then. Whoever dares to come will kill anyone." At this time, a sound rippled out from above the mountain and spread all over the world.
"Your Golden Cicada Buddhist Clan is too domineering, right?" Many people said.
"My Golden Cicada Buddhists have always been like this, you... don't accept it?" The man shouted at this time, and his voice fell, turning into a rune and crushing it directly. Under this rune, the body of the man who spoke suddenly burst.
, turned into blood mist.
This scene is shocking.
"The Golden Cicada Buddha Clan, Thousand Hand Clan, Star Zerg Clan and other tribes are like this. They occupy many places with rich spiritual power in this imperial baptism, leaving no territory for our human race at all."
The young human practitioners were furious.
The spiritual power of the imperial pattern baptism land is extremely strong. It not only allows practitioners with imperial patterns to baptize, but also the powerful spiritual power is enough for thousands of young people to practice here to cleanse themselves, stimulate their potential and enhance their own talents.
However, most of these territory are occupied by strong people from other races, and cultivators of the human race cannot get close to them at all.
These races are really too domineering.
And extremely powerful.
The golden cicada Buddhist clan on this mountain is extremely terrifying. This person is the cousin of Cicada Flying. His spiritual power is vast and ordinary people cannot move forward at all.
"Aren't you afraid of arousing the anger of our human race?" someone shouted at this time.
"The human race is angry? Hahaha..." The young practitioner of the Golden Cicada Buddhist clan suddenly laughed, "You human race... do you really dare to provoke our Golden Cicada Buddhist clan? In this spiritual realm, besides the spiritual race,
What other forces dare to compete with our Golden Cicada Buddhist clan?"
After these words, many people looked pale.
Many people do not know the origin of the Golden Cicada Buddhist clan.
But Cicada's move and the guardian behind him suppressed the four sides.
It also made everyone know a little about this race.
The ancestors of all races in the world and the world are amazing.
The Golden Cicada Buddhist clan is known as the founder of a disciple of the Buddha Emperor. The clan contains the treasures of the Buddha Emperor.
The so-called Buddha Emperor is the great emperor who came out of Buddhism. The treasure of the Buddha Emperor is the treasure of the great emperor. Although it is not an imperial weapon, such an imperial treasure is enough to sweep across the four directions. In the entire spiritual realm, except for ancient forces such as the spiritual race, who is the one who
Can it be compared with the Golden Cicada Buddha?
"With this, won't the Spirit Clan take action?" Many people shouted angrily at this time.
But only some older practitioners sighed in their hearts.
The Emperor Xuanhai is about to break the seal.
At this time, the ancient tribe forces were planning how they could survive in such a great era.
How could they make enemies for themselves at this time?
The reason why the ancient tribes existed so long is that they existed in any era, and naturally they have their own way of survival.
They... do not easily make enemies!
This is also the reason for these racial arrogance today.
They are not as good as the Spirit Clan, but the Spirit Clan will not provoke them.
In this case, who else will they be afraid of?
"Even if you are a genius, there are also geniuses in my human race..." An older practitioner looked at a young practitioner from the Golden Cicada Buddhist clan on the top of the mountain and spoke.
"You won't talk about the people of the Heavenly Palace again, are you? Hahaha, I haven't seen them appear until now. The so-called Heavenly Palace you mentioned are probably hiding completely after seeing me, right?"
The young practitioner sneered coldly.
I am extremely disdainful of the practitioners of the Heavenly Palace.
Dong!
But at this moment, Lin Yan appeared.
The place of baptism in imperial patterns is not baptized by any territory.
Only a place with rich spiritual power can do it.
And the hill in front of you is one of the places where you can baptize yourself.
Lin Yan walked forward, but many people saw it and immediately said, "Brother, don't go forward, this mountain has been occupied by the Golden Cicada Buddhist clan. Alas... Many people in our human race died, and they are unable to reach the destination.
Go up, it’s better not to die.”
This person is also out of kindness.
After all, in his eyes, Lin Yan is too young.
Such a young practitioner has limited strength after all. If he goes, he will die in vain.
"Are many people dead?" Lin Yan said.
"Too...too many, and this is just one place, and other places are even more tragic. These races do not take our human race seriously at all. Alas... In such an imperial pattern baptism, our human race cultivators are simply
It is impossible to baptize, under this kind of situation, the human race will have many fewer geniuses in the future." The practitioner sighed.
After the words fell, Lin Yan's expression also condensed.
Then he went forward.
"Brother..." the man said.
"I am Lin Yan, the head of the Heavenly Palace!" Lin Yan said.
What?
Hearing this, many people's pupils shrank.
Lin Yan's name spread all over the world.
But how many people have seen Lin Yan’s appearance?
Especially in the past few years, Lin Yan left for the Imperial Realm, leaving only legends in this spiritual realm.
When the practitioner heard this name, he was extremely excited.
Lin Yan... appeared!
Dongdongdongdongdong...
At this time, Lin Yan's figure moved and stepped out, heading towards the mountain.
At this moment, thousands of practitioners were watching.
The Golden Cicada Buddhist Clan is extremely powerful and has defeated too many cultivators. Now that Lin Yan appears, can he shake it?
"Um?"
On the top of the mountain, the practitioner of the Golden Cicada Buddhist clan was originally practicing cross-legged. At this time, he saw someone attacking and sneered: "Aren't you afraid of death? Don't you know this is the place where I practice? Don't you know
Is it from the Golden Cicada Buddhist clan? I don’t know..."
"roll!"
Faced with the words of this cultivator, Lin Yan just said one word.
This word trembles like thunder.
The practitioner of the Golden Cicada Buddhist Clan suddenly changed his expression.
He killed too many people, and in his eyes, the human race was weak.
Especially the young man, he is not his enemy of one move at all.
And now, is someone who dares to say this to him?
And he could feel that the person in front of him was not from the spiritual race.
"It's interesting, you dare to speak like this to me? It seems that the human race doesn't know about me, the Golden Cicada Buddhist race..." At this time, the young man spoke again.
"It's just a race of disciples under the Buddha Emperor back then. A race that has never even been born in the great emperor, but still dares to be so arrogant in front of our human race?" Lin Yan shouted, "Do you know... how many emperors have our human race produced?