"Everyone, don't panic!"
"He has only one person, no matter how strong he is, he is only in the realm of the emperor. We have so many emperors here, so many superpowers who have reached the sky in one step, how can it be so futile."

"This time we retreated, and it really became a joke of Xuanyan for tens of thousands of years, and it fulfilled the reputation of the god of war for this ungrateful person in front of us."
"Besides, for an existence like us, if we don't have this opportunity, we can only stay in this realm until we die. The opportunity of the Nine Heavens Palace is very likely to allow us people to go one step further, and even have the opportunity to reach the realm of ascending to heaven."

"If you don't use your life to fight for a bright future, use your life to fight for a bright future, how can you get such a huge opportunity from Jiuchong Tiangong?"

A super strong man who reached the sky in one step said so.

The voice was like a solid rock, which made the flustered monks gradually relax in their hearts.

Their expressions became indifferent again and became determined.

As the born strong say.

If you stay at their stage, if you don't have a big enough chance, you can only wait for death in this life.

The monks present have lived for such a long time, who doesn't cherish their own lives, but if they want to cultivate to the highest level, they must overcome tens of thousands of difficulties and fight hard with their own blood and lives.

"kill!"

"All of you attacking together, no matter how powerful he is, he can only fight meaninglessly!"
The super strong man who reached the sky in one step made another sound.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew tens of thousands of miles away.

With his leadership, all the monks were shocked.

They showed their supernatural power one after another and rushed to kill Liang Lin.

.....
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Looking at this scene, many monks couldn't help but curl their lips.

Such lies, in the eyes of them now, are somewhat overreaching.

That man's strength is completely different from other people's. He is unreasonably strong.

The helplessness and pain in the eyes of the juniors of other monks became more and more serious.

"Old Ancestor, since you also know that Emperor Liang Lin is so strong, why don't you just return here."

"Hey."

The hearts of these monks were extremely lost.

There is too much pain in my heart, but at this moment, there is no way to explain it, no way to express it.

? Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

On the Nantian Gate.

Liang Lin stood side by side with Zhong, and he looked at all the monks in front of him extremely indifferently.

At this moment, the monks present surrounded him, and every monk burst out with a powerful aura.

The auras that emanate are intertwined with each other, forming an invisible and intangible land of lightning, and anyone who dares to trespass half a step into the thunder pool will be crushed into powder.

This piece of heaven and earth is gradually collapsing, the law is broken, and the mighty chaotic turbulence is constantly impacting this time and space, breaking every inch.

"kill!"
Those present did not know who shouted loudly.

A group of monks made the same seals in their hands, and countless divine chains of laws appeared, quickly forming a net, covering Liang Lin.

On the divine net that can't be seen at a glance, it is covered with dense and mysterious ancient patterns.

The auras of these divine patterns are different, and their powers are different. They are intertwined with each other, but they are extremely terrifying.

This basically condenses the advantages of the myriad families in the Xuanyan Continent.

It is equivalent to Liang Lin alone, facing the aristocratic families in the entire Xuanyan Continent.

These monks are existences that can dominate the Xuanyan Continent. Although they do not appear in front of the world, their strength must not be underestimated. After all, they are all old monsters that have lived for tens of thousands of years.

Ancient inheritance, ancient secret arts, incomparable divinity.

A variety of powerful forces with different auras burst out from the divine net of laws.

Like a volcanic eruption, it shattered the sky and annihilated Wan Dao.

The long river of time and space was suddenly blasted into several cracks, and the endless nodes of time and space collapsed!
"Break it!"
Liang Lin just let out a soft drink, he slowly raised his hand, and struck out a punch that seemed to destroy the world.

There are endless dragon prestige appearing all over the sky.

The extremely domineering true meaning covered the entire world and flooded endless mountains and rivers.

The real dragon secret technique burst out.

The immeasurable time and space were instantly pierced, and the mighty power of the gods exploded, causing the sky to collapse. On the nine heavens, countless stars were affected and all fell.

This is a scene like purgatory.

At that moment in Xuanyan Continent, all the cultivators present heard the dragon chant that could piercing clouds and cracking rocks.

I realized the true meaning of fearlessness mixed in it.

This punch made the hundreds of millions of living beings in Xuanyan Continent shudder uncontrollably and their souls tremble uncontrollably.

Even an existence as powerful as the Jin Emperor's realm couldn't help being awed by this true power, and knelt down.

The body shook slightly, unable to arouse any fighting spirit.

At this moment, the Xuanyan Continent is filled with an extremely terrifying aura.

It was also at this moment that the monks present felt a strong sense of escape.

But this hesitation, this intention to retreat, is undoubtedly too late for the current cultivator Xuanyan.

The majestic real dragon phantom collided with the French Open.

The mighty wave of Kamui exploded all of a sudden.

Like a volcanic eruption, it was extremely dangerous. The dazzling rainbow swept across the world, and everything within tens of thousands of miles was washed away like duckweed.

No one could see clearly what happened on the battlefield. All the creatures outside the battlefield were washed away by the aftermath of the battle, and the brilliant light made the entire Xuanyan Continent as if it were daytime.

It also caused the entire Xuanyan Continent to shake violently a few times.

The earth-shattering explosion sounded like a rampage in the Xuanyan Continent. All the monks quickly covered their ears and sealed off their consciousness.

With such coercion, even if one just pokes out one's consciousness for a glance, one's consciousness will be completely shattered.

"Tear..."
In the collision between the two, even without a moment of stalemate, the winner and loser are immediately apparent.

The divine net of laws was torn apart, and the phantom of the real dragon roared above the nine heavens. The majestic sound and majestic power caused all the monks in the battlefield, except for that man, to suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!
This is absolute unilateral crushing.

The attacker has no countervailing force to crush.

The divine net was like white paper, it was easily turned into powder.

Like the invading monk and that man.

Under that punch, the monks present were like ants, without any room to contend.

"What kind of monster is this!!"
A heart-wrenching roar resounded on the battlefield.

Dissatisfaction, fear, shock, regret...

All kinds of negative emotions covered the hearts of every monk.

They felt a strong sense of powerlessness both physically and mentally.

But now, it's too late to do anything.

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