The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 327
"Hey~"

Luo Qingyang let out a long sigh.

Immediately after stepping out, the Qilin step was activated instantly, and it was only a single step.

The Jietian Sect disciples present couldn't move their bodies, as if they were being crushed by a huge mountain.

Together with Lin Yun, who was already in the Divine Fire Realm, the pressure doubled at this time, and his whole body was under tremendous pressure.

"Kirin Step? You actually know how to do it."

Lin Yun's complexion changed suddenly, he never thought that someone would be so powerful, even possessing such an ancient and ten ominous treasure technique as Qilinbu.

The other party clearly only reached the Venerable Realm, but this step made him a little out of breath.

"So what if you know the Qilin treasure technique, break it for me!"

Lin Yun's face darkened, and the illusory divine fire above his head blazed up.

Under the burning of the divine fire, the invisible mountain pressing on his head was finally relieved, allowing him to move.

"Boy, give me a punch."

In fact, Lin Yun is also a genius of the Jietian Sect. It was only because of some special reasons that the realm could not be suppressed that he broke through to the early stage of the Shenhuo realm.

However, this does not affect his participation in the Three Thousand States War, as long as his cultivation base is cut off, he can still enter the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm.

He never thought that a random passerby would bring him so much pressure.

"You are still the first person of your age who dares to fight me close."

Luo Qingyang made a fist with his right hand, swung forward lightly, and immediately generated a gust of wind, blowing Lin Yun away.

If it weren't for the Jietian sect here, he didn't want to have an affair with the witch, so he would have killed this person with one punch.

"click~"

Lin Yun fell heavily to the ground, the sleeve of his right hand was smashed into pieces, and the bones in his entire hand were broken.

The younger generation of the dignified fire realm, relying on a higher realm to bully Luo Qingyang, lost without even thinking about two tricks.

"Go on, you are not his opponent."

The true god who was watching from a distance suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yun, blocking Luo Qingyang in front of him.

It never occurred to him that an existence of the Great Perfection of the Venerable Realm would defeat Lin Yun with two moves.

This person's aptitude is probably not weaker than that of the first generation, even if compared to the witch, it is not a little bit worse.

"Father!"

Lin Yun's old face was blushing. He never thought of intercepting a person who broke into the sect today, so that he would lose such a big face.

Compared to him, a young man who had just entered the Divine Fire Realm, his father was an existence at the peak of the Real One Realm, and had been immersed in this Realm for many years.

"Go back and cut off your cultivation base, and settle down well."

Lin Yun's father, Lin Yuan, was very dissatisfied with his son's performance, mainly because he was too embarrassing.

The most promising genius of the dignified Lin family, unexpectedly lost so badly, his face is also dull!

"Why, the younger ones are beaten and the older ones come?"

Luo Qingyang chuckled lightly.

Sure enough, there are people who protect the calf like this everywhere.

If it is placed on him, everyone thinks it is reasonable, but if it is placed on someone else, it feels like it is trying to die.

This is probably the feeling of difference brought about by different angles!

"I don't care if you know the witch or not. If you hurt my son today, I, as a father, will definitely have a fight with you. You let them all go, and we will fight alone."

Of course Lin Yuan understood that Luo Qingyang didn't want to hurt the disciples around him.

Otherwise, he would be enough to suppress Lin Yun's strength, and use Qilin steps to casually trample to death those disciples who were not even in the formation state.

"Okay, since you are taking the lead for your own son, then the poor will take over."

Luo Qingyang nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong with it.

In this world where the strong are respected, everything is based on strength, it is impossible to only allow you to protect the calf, and others cannot protect the calf!

"Boy, take out your magic weapon, let's fight in a dignified manner."

Lin Yuan didn't want to bully people too much, so he gave Luo Qingyang a chance to use the magic weapon, and he fought the enemy with bare hands.

"No need, my fist is the strongest magic weapon."

Luo Qingyang didn't take it seriously, taking out magic weapons or something would be too bullying.

His realm is not much higher than his, not even a great realm.

"Okay then, I'll fight with your fists."

According to Lin Yuan's opinion, he just didn't want to bully Luo Qingyang.

He is much older than Luo Qingyang, and his realm is also much higher. Although Luo Qingyang is a genius, he can't leapfrog two realms.

"You can't take a punch from Pindao."

Luo Qingyang kicked hard, and suddenly the floor under his feet was like a big stone falling from a lake, causing ripples in circles.

It's just that when Luo Qingyang stepped down, the floor at the gate of Jietianjiao cracked at an extremely fast speed.

He rushed out like a cannonball, fisting with both hands, the wind of the fist was mighty and terrifying.

Just the first punch made Lin Yuan turn pale with fright, and took out a god-level magic weapon.

It was an ancient clock, on which the light of Tao and reason flowed, suspended above his head, and shed black rays of light, covering his whole body.

This bell integrates attack and defense, and it is also very famous among the magic weapons of the god level. It is called Soul Rescue.

"clang!"

Luo Qingyang punched the black light falling from the Soul Requiem Bell, making a huge roar.

Immediately afterwards, the black glow of the Soul Requiem Bell seemed to be unable to withstand Luo Qingyang's fist, and cracks burst out.

"How is this possible? That is the magic weapon of the gods sacrificed by grandpa?"

Lin Yun stared at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

It is obvious that only the Venerable Realm is perfect, but he easily defeated him, a genius at the Divine Fire Realm. Now even the father who has perfected the Real One Realm seems to have something wrong, and he took out all the magic weapons of the gods at the bottom of the box.

Moreover, the shield propped up by my father was actually smashed by that guy, which is simply outrageous.

"Kirin Fist?"

Lin Yuan stared very cautiously at the peerless young man in front of him.

The other party obviously only reached the perfection of the Venerable Realm, but it gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, as if if he wasn't paying attention, he might fall into his hands.

"Worthy of being a member of the Jietian Sect, you really have a good vision."

After Luo Qingyang sighed in admiration, he had no intention of stopping at all.

Since you want to fight, then just go in directly, there is nothing to be afraid of, as long as he doesn't take the lives of these people.

"Boom!"

Lin Yuan activated the soul-suppressing bell above his head, trying to attack Luo Qingyang spiritually with the soul-suppressing power of the magic weapon of the gods.

This bell is named Soul Requiem Bell, but it is not known for its defense. Its most powerful power is at the level of spiritual consciousness.

Even if it is a god-level existence, when facing the soul clock, it is extremely cautious.

If you can't stop for a while, your own spiritual consciousness will be suppressed, and you will be reduced to a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"The demon emperor cut nine times, deprived."

Luo Qingyang Yuanshen sat high in the Niwan Palace, a silver light flashed in his eyes.

Two silver lights flew out from Luoqingyang Niwan Palace like dragons, and directly hit the Soul Requiem Bell in front of them.

In terms of the strength of the primordial spirit, Luo Qingyang's primordial spirit is no worse than the physical body, not to mention there is a reincarnation disk to protect the primordial spirit.

I saw the two silver rays of light hitting Lin Yuan like robbing lights piercing the world.

In an instant, Lin Yuan found that his field of vision had changed, and he saw another "he".

To be precise, he saw that his physical body and his own spiritual consciousness were forcibly taken away by the other party.

"town!"

With a touch of Luo Qingyang's right hand, the Soul Requiem Bell suspended above Lin Yuan's physical head slowly floated towards the sky above Lin Yuan's spiritual consciousness.

That true god-level consciousness was fixed in the air like this, unable to move, and could only be slaughtered by others.

"Father!"

Lin Yun looked up nervously.

He didn't expect that even his own father was no match for Luo Qingyang.

After only a few tricks, his father also lost, and was suppressed by the magic weapon of the gods he sacrificed.

"How can you control my magic weapon?"

Lin Yuan was even more dazed. His spiritual consciousness was forcibly taken away, so it's fine if he can't return to his physical body for the time being.

This should be the effect of the Demon Emperor Luo Qingyang's Nine Slashes, but why did his Celestial Artifact suppress him in turn?

"I deprived you of your spiritual consciousness, not only from the physical body, but also from the magic weapon of the gods. Naturally, it can be used by me."

Luo Qingyang said very flatly.

It seems that it is only a small thing for a Venerable Realm to suppress a true god.

"Grandpa, you are here, hurry up and save father!"

At this moment, Lin Yun welcomed an old man and pointed to Lin Yuan who was being suppressed at the moment.

My father went to bully a teenager, but instead of being successful, he was suppressed.

It's shameful to say it, it's fine if he's invincible, not even his own father.

"Two trash."

Lin Shan cursed angrily.

He just felt that the Soul Bell he had practiced had suddenly lost contact, so he rushed over immediately.

Never thought that the other party would use the soul bell to suppress his own son, which was a shameful humiliation.

"receive."

With a clear drink from Lin Shan, the Soul Bell's suppression of Lin Yuan was lifted, and the Soul Bell flew back to his head.

That ethereal consciousness immediately flew back to Lin Yuan's body, allowing him to return to normal.

This man with perfect gods stood behind Lin Shan in aggrieved manner, not daring to say a word.

On the other hand, Lin Yun on the other side has the same appearance as him, and they are all submissive.

"Your Excellency possesses such combat power at this age, and you are not an unknown person, please forgive me for being stupid, I don't know where your master came from.

But no matter who you are, if you bully my son of the Lin family, the old man will definitely not sit idly by, we have to do it again. "

Lin Shan didn't care what Luo Qingyang's status was, anyway, today's fight had to be fought.

The heir of his Lin family couldn't afford to lose this man, and as the elder of Jietian Sect, he had to find his way back.

"The heavenly realm is complete?"

Luo Qingyang was slightly taken aback.

Such an old man with a perfect Heavenly God Realm jumped out directly. After beating this guy, he still wants to jump out of a leader-level existence.

"I don't bully you, you just need to survive three tricks in the hands of this old man, and this old man will let these two useless things kneel down and apologize to you."

Lin Shan also knew that he was going too far, but he was not able to catch a young man.

Not to mention Luo Qingyang, who is so young, even if he is an elder, who would dare not give him some face.

After all, it won't be long before he can step into the Void Dao Realm, look at the Three Thousand States, and he can also be the leader of a party.

"Sister Witch, for your sake, Pindao keeps holding back again and again. If you have been planning to continue watching the show, then Pindao doesn't mind going to Butianjiao to find Yue after this game is over." Fairy Chan, if Pindao wants to make up the Heaven Sect, he should welcome him."

Luo Qingyang really didn't want to fight this old man with perfect gods.

Mainly fight with this guy, if you don't reveal the magic weapon, you have to reveal the secret technique, no matter which one is easy to be missed by the thief.

He just came to find someone, why is that so.

(End of this chapter)