Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

"That's not a secret technique at all, but the 'Tao', the concrete manifestation of the Tao, and the emperor has no way to resist it."

"The most powerful monk can only control the Dao, but the witch god himself is the incarnation of the 'Tao', and the strength of the two is not at the same level at all. How can we resist?"

"This level of existence has become a god. How can a human body catch up with a god?"

The eyes of all the monks present lost their luster.

This Dao source is too terrifying, even if it is a pseudo-artifact of Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong's level, it can't shake a star.

"The second elder is right. Those who can kill those who reach the sky can only be in the same realm. Under the sky, there is absolutely no way to hurt them!"

The monks were even more confused, not knowing how the emperor calmed down the turmoil.

It is really unbelievable, and it is terrifying to think about it.

Even though they already knew the result, they still couldn't help showing a sense of fear in their hearts.

"True Dragon Secret Technique!"

Liang Lin's expression became more solemn than ever.

The witch god is the most powerful enemy he has ever seen in his life, so powerful that it makes it difficult to breathe.

He didn't have any confidence in Shang Wushen, and Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong's blow was useless, which made him even more confused.

A moment later, Liang Linfei went up to the nine heavens, and directly punched the vast expanse of Daoyuan.

Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong is an imperial soldier, but the most powerful thing is in defense.

The real dragon secret technique is the only offensive spell that Liang Lin has practiced in his life. It is also for this reason that he easily wiped out all the previous powerful enemies.

No one can compete with this punch.

But the result was once again disappointing.

The real dragon roared, tearing apart time and space, and issued a very majestic dragon chant.

But it still couldn't shake the Dao source of the witch god, and the extremely mighty and tenacious will rushed into it, just like waves entering the sea, there was no way to set off any ripples.

The power of the witch god makes people feel heavy and oppressive.

All the monks except the ancient painting artifact were in despair.

"There is no way, there is no way, the existence of Dengtian is really too scary, it is impossible to win this battle!"

"He is like an ancient god, no one can match him!"

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Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin still didn't retreat, his face was extremely cold and his eyes were bloodshot.

This was a serious look that the monks present had never seen before, and everyone could understand that the emperor was really angry at this moment.

He was born unparalleled in the world, wiped out countless powerful enemies in his life, and put them to death countless times before rebirth.

Even in the face of the witch god who has reached the realm of ascension to the sky, his fearless and domineering belief has not wavered in any way.

"Come!"

Liang Lin shouted again, a divine light appeared in the nine heavens.

It was a sword, and a sharp sword with a radiant light appeared around it.

Liang Lin stretched out his right hand and held Kunwu sword tightly.

At that moment, the blade of Kunwu Sword was shaking.

It's not frightening, it's exhilarating.

It sensed the overwhelming fighting intent of its master, and the sword seemed to be completely crazy, roaring silently, expressing an unstoppable fighting intent against a Deng Tian.

"Tear!"

The sharp sword fell, not quickly, but slowly, marking the path of the Tao.

Liang Lin was dressed in white clothes, with black hair dancing, like a god, he slashed the sword that could open up the world.

The Kunwu sword burst out with a powerful sword light, and nothing could resist it.

"boom."

When the two collided together, the whole world was shaking violently, cracks were everywhere in time and space, and suddenly exploded in the next moment, this world could not afford the collision between the two.

Wu Shendaoyuan was finally checked and balanced, and the confrontation between the two began to slowly dissipate.

"Boom!"

The Kunwu sword is still falling gradually, the sword light becomes more intense, and the sword intent becomes more terrifying!
"Break me!"

The Kunwu sword finally fell, and Wushen Daoyuan was defeated in an instant, and was directly overwhelmed by the fierce and evil spirit displayed by the Kunwu sword.

"Buzzing..."

The Kunwu sword was shaking violently, which was the result of the sword spirit showing itself to Liang Lin.

"There is nothing in this world that I can't cut off, if there is, then cut it again."

This will suddenly broke into Liang Lin's consciousness.

Obviously, this is what Kunwujian's sword spirit is thinking.

This is a somewhat inferior sword spirit.

"Kunwu Sword is really powerful."

"In the entire Xuanyan Continent, I am afraid that only the Kunwu Sword's attack can be effective against superpowers who have ascended to the sky?"
In addition to the artifacts of ancient paintings, the monks sighed in unison.

A feeling of relaxation emerged in their hearts. The strength of Kunwu Sword gave them hope of winning.

Ascension is not invincible.

But it was just a glimmer of hope. All the monks present could see how big the gap was between the emperor and that witch god.

"It's really hard to imagine how the emperor put down this turmoil."

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Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the witch god.

Obviously, it was a means for Liang Lin to dispel his origin, and he had never imagined it.

But more is the irrepressible anger.

Losing a move to a junior who has reached the sky in one step is somewhat embarrassing in face.

"I finally understand why Leng was stopped by you outside the territory."

"You do have some trouble, but that's about it.'

The witch god opened his mouth and uttered a mighty voice, which was deafening.

He did not continue to attack, but stood upright on the nine heavens, with his red eyes open, looking at Liang Lin and the Kunwu sword in Liang Lin's hand.

"Leng had a grudge with you, didn't he?"

"Or to put it another way, you used to have ties to many outsiders, and they gathered together to imprison you?"

Liang Lin did not continue to move forward, holding the Kunwu sword, standing upright above the nine heavens, and asked loudly.

He really doesn't understand the past of the ancient times.

The great enemy to be resisted now is definitely not only the witch god.

He urgently needs to know more about the ancient civilization and the news of ascension to the sky.

But the witch god obviously didn't want to answer his words.

After pondering for a moment, he immediately made a quick move.

The big hand that covered the sky and the earth was snapped in an instant. With an extremely terrifying will, it shattered the mighty and boundless laws and smashed down countless stars.

Boom!
Liang Lin stepped on Ruyi Guiyuan Bell, and dazzling lights appeared all around, like the sun, colorful and colorful.

The phantom of the golden ancient clock appeared beside him, protecting him tightly.

"block!"

The big hand collided with the phantom of the golden ancient clock, but within a moment, the phantom of the golden ancient clock was torn apart.

Liang Lin's body flew straight out, spitting out a mouthful of divine blood, dyeing the sky red.