The Ruyi Guiyuan bell kept trembling, the light around it gradually lost its color, the divine pattern gradually disappeared, and one crack after another appeared on the clock body.

This palm basically destroys Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong!
All the monks except the artifact of the ancient painting froze in place!
"Sorcerer God, is it really that powerful!"

Ruyi Guiyuan Bell is a supreme magic weapon of the defensive type, and it is a pseudo-sacred weapon itself, so the defense power is naturally few people can catch up with.

But none of the monks present expected that Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong would be beaten up so easily in front of Deng Tian.

"According to the current situation, there is absolutely no way to defeat the witch god!"
"How did the emperor calm down the turmoil?" The hearts of the monks present all raised their hearts.

The power of the witch gods is extremely depressing, and they have even begun to doubt whether the world they are living in is real.

The proudest son of heaven, who was the most anticipated in history, actually looked so weak in front of a ascendant, which made all the monks feel extremely disturbed.

.......
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

In the eyes of the witch god in the screen, a look of surprise reappeared.

He looked at Liang Lin who flew out in a daze, and was stunned for a long while.

"You are really extraordinary!"

"No one in this world can bear my palm, even Lin dare not confront me like this, except for the Buddha bone, you are the second person who dares to accept my palm

Wu Shen's eyes were filled with a sense of vicissitudes, "I really missed too many things. I never thought that the current Xuanyan would have such an unusual existence like you!"

"Buddha bones..."

Liang Lin gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said the name in a deep voice.

There is no doubt that this is another ascendant from outside the territory.

"The Buddha bone is stronger than you? Can't the strength of the edge catch up with you?" Liang Lin asked aloud.

The witch god shook his head slowly, with an irritable look on his face, as if he didn't bother to talk to Liang Linduo anymore.

But he still opened his mouth to explain.

"No one can beat me!"

"It's just that the systems of practice are different, and each has its own strengths!" "The Buddha bone is just an old tortoise, who can't hide all the time. If you give me enough time, I can definitely beat him to death!"

This is a very stubborn old monster!
Liang Lin thought about it, and then asked: "When you come to Xuanyan Continent, what are you looking for?"

The witch god was really impatient: "You are such a small existence, it is useless to know these things."

He shot again, and a layer of divine light appeared next to the phantom of Wei'an, which was extremely terrifying, and the cold and evil spirit swallowed the entire sky.

He stretched out his hand, a giant hand that can cover the world, wrapped in an inestimable aura, and took a lot of shots!
Liang Lin did not take any action to resist.

Just like what the witch god said just now, except for the Buddha bone, no one can withstand his palm.

Liang Lin couldn't hold on to the next palm.

He suffered a particularly serious injury, and the vast power of the witch god invaded his body, colliding with his power in the body.

Now, it is impossible to receive a second palm.

"Master!!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout reached Liang Lin's ears.

Above the nine heavens, there was a figure bathed in golden light that split the sky and came here.

Which of the emperors from ancient times to the present has not devoted himself to cultivating for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years?
Even if the monks present knew in their hearts that within a thousand years, Ye Luoyang would definitely reach the realm of the emperor. After all, when Ye Luoyang and the emperor separated, it has not been a thousand years since now.

But none of them expected that the day when Ye Luoyang reached the emperor's realm would come so soon.

"Over 400 years..."

All the monks froze in place, looking at Ye Luoyang in shock.

The same thoughts popped up in their hearts: What kind of pair of heaven-defying master and apprentice is this!
From ancient times to the present, there is only one person who can reach the emperor's realm in a hundred years.

That is Liang Lin.

However, Liang Lin is too outstanding, he reached the Emperor Realm when he was in his 20s, if we really want to investigate seriously, it is only a few years from the moment he stepped into the practice.

Although Ye Luoyang was far behind Liang Lin, his speed was shocking!
"Is this the person cultivated by the emperor?"

A group of monks were a little lost. After regaining their senses, they looked at Ye Luoyang seriously, with a little more fear in their hearts.

Her figure was extremely swift and fierce, like a dazzling flame piercing through the nine heavens, carrying a vast coercion, and directly knocked out the body of the witch god.

Above the nine heavens, the phantom of the witch god was torn apart in an instant.

The body of the witch god was pressed down by the golden figure on the ground.

That is a woman.

A handsome, heroic woman.

"Luo Yang..."

Liang Lin's eyes flickered.

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

The moment they saw the person who came, all the monks froze in place.

"Emperor!"

That's right, Ye Luoyang has clearly become an emperor at this moment.

This made all the monks feel a sense of shock, an unimaginable sense of shock.

A little more fear.

"Is this the ancient divine body!"
The monks present looked at the figure who was pressing the witch god to the ground and beating him hard, with a look of horror on his face.

A majestic person ascending to the sky, in front of the ancient divine body, how could he be so shameless?
Even if all the monks understood that the Witch God was attacked suddenly by Ye Luoyang, coupled with the fact that his divine body was unparalleled in the world, he could temporarily crush him unilaterally.

But even so, it is enough to see the strength of the divine body.

Many people were frightened by the power of the divine body, but some monks suddenly remembered something.

"Didn't you say before this that Ye Luoyang and the emperor have become enemies, and the trouble has reached the point of endless death?"

"Although the emperor set many tests for Ye Luoyang to make Ye Luoyang grow up quickly, didn't someone say that Ye Luoyang would resent the emperor because of this?"

"But why does she still appear at this time?"

A monk asked suddenly.

When everyone heard these questions, many people also felt a little bit confused.

Why on earth did Ye Luoyang and Dijun become enemies now.

In fact, before this, many monks believed that it was because of the emperor's heavy words and the many dangers he set up.

But judging from Ye Luoyang's appearance to save the emperor now, Ye Luoyang doesn't seem to resent the emperor, at least, not to the point of being an enemy.

"Dijun's kindness to her is wider than Wang Yang."

"Thinking of it like this, Ye Luoyang still has some conscience."
"Ye Luoyang should be a little dissatisfied, but it's not enough to become an enemy with the emperor."

A monk responded after thinking for a moment.

A group of monks were silent, and some suddenly realized.

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