Battling Records of the Chosen One

(There was a small bug in the previous chapter. The ancient Buddha was defeated by Lin Xun and killed him by Yun Qingbai.)

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Heaven and earth.

Leaving the city of the city, Lin looked for his body as fast as lightning, galloping in the air.

"Daddy, Aru, the situation is a bit wrong, although the saints have not appeared traces, but I suspect that they are hidden in the dark."

Lin finds a voice.

Today, the old man, the Aru, and the mining are all hidden in the wordless pagoda.

In doing so, it is also to beware of any accidents. Lin seeks to control the situation and avoid being restrained because there are too many people.

"You must be careful about the golden scorpion. These crows are temperamental, and they must report that their site is in the vicinity of Tanggu."

The old man quickly reminded.

"I know that it is imperative to leave here first."

Lin Xun said this, suddenly aware of what, the figure in the void, looking at the distance.

boom!

Almost at the same time, an unparalleled golden glory swept from that far.

It’s just a moment, it’s already coming, it’s like a teleport!

Accompanied by it, it was an overwhelming pressure that caused the world to scream, and the nearby rocks were broken and the earth cracked.

This is the atmosphere of the Holy Land!

"Young people, can you escape if you lifted it?"

In the cold and indifferent voice, the golden **** was turned into an old man.

As soon as he hit the golden robe, his cheeks were thin, and a pair of scorpions rushed with the golden flame of the sultry, it was as dazzling as a big day.

If you are free to stand there, you will be able to control the heavens and the earth, and the law of the Holy Spirit will force the heavens.

"Golden Wu Yimai?"

I’m looking for something black.

"Old husband Wuliuchi, Jinwu nine priests, young people, old men have heard about what you are doing in the absolute domain, give you a chance, and follow me to the sunset valley, otherwise, don't blame the old man Bullying."

Wuliuchi looks indifferent.

As a saint, he has the foundation and strength to overlook all beings.

In his eyes, Lin Xun, even though he is on the verge of a kingdom, is extremely powerful on the way to the longevity, but...not enough!

"As far as I know, the sunset valley is eight thousand miles away from the city of the city. Even if the news arrives, it is impossible to catch up with me in such a short time."

Lin searched for black and flashing. "Is it wrong, have you been hiding in the dark for a while?"

“Is this question important?”

Wuliuchi no expression, he stepped forward, every step, the world is violently shaken, the ground shakes, the void is disordered.

At the same time, in his body, a terrible oppressive power is getting stronger and stronger, just like a shadow.

"I count three times, if I don't bow, die!"

Wuliuchi opened, and the scorpion was cold and had no feelings.

Under the saints, they are like ants!

Lin Xun, in the eyes of Wuliuchi, is like an ant, and can be arbitrarily pinched.

"One!"

The sound of indifference sounds like a reminder of the sound.

With the sound, Wuliuchi stepped in and step by step. Every step was broken.

For a time, the heavens and the earth whispered, the ten parties trembled, and the invisible horror sacred roads were like the tides, drowning this piece of heaven and earth.

If other strong people are here, I am afraid that I can’t stand it anymore. I was shocked and my heart collapsed.

Even Lin Xun felt a great pressure at the moment, which made him stand up like a big bow.

It feels that he has rarely encountered it in the decade of absolute destruction.

This is the holy world!

Standing on the road of longevity, with the sun and the moon, with the heavens and the earth, the rain and the clouds, the gas into a thunder!

"Let me guess, the reason why you choose at this time, fear is also a last resort. After all, if you escape, you can't avenge the children of your clan, but if you are a manual hand, you are worried about getting people who shouldn't be provoked. wrong?"

Lin searched for calmness and speed of speech.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time he has practiced a saint's oppression, and he has suffered a lot of pressure, but it does not make his mind shake.

There was a glimmer of surprise in Wuliuchi’s scorpion, and then it was cold and cold: “The courage is not small!”

boom!

The emptiness of the emptiness is violent.

"Two!" His lips are as light as a word, such as thunder.

At this time, Lin Xun took a deep breath and tried to repair himself to the extreme, and released it in an unprecedented way. In an instant, he changed like a person.

Every inch of skin is flowing with a bright road, and the momentum is like a demon.

"Today, I want to learn from the cultivation of the saints with the cultivation of the longevity and the seven-role!"

In Lin Xun’s scorpion, he shot a burning war.

He is really eager to know how much difference there is between himself and the Holy Land.

This approach may be extremely crazy. If you are known by other powerful people, you will think that you are on your own.

However, Lin Xun is not afraid at all!

He had such thoughts long before he left the field of extinction.

"Yushu."

There was a thick disdain on the face of Wuliuchi, and he did not hide it. Even he had some doubts that he had got it wrong!

Since ancient times, which strong and long-lived robbers dare to provoke saints? Not afraid to be killed by a slap?

"three!"

Wuliuchi no longer hesitated, and the murder in the scorpion flashed.

Hey!

Almost at the same time, his figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air. When it appeared again, he had come to Lin to find himself and slammed it out.

Void shift!

Only the power that the saint can control.

This speed has completely escaped the shackles of the void and broke the emptiness of the void!

Resting on other strong people, even too late to react.

At the moment when Wuliuchi attacked, a pair of unrivalled punches had already been plucked.

This punch is a manifestation of Lin Xun's current strongest power. It is used by the stars to swallow the road and to accommodate the power of all kinds of avenues.

The wrath of the wrath, the law of fighting against the law, and the law of the eternal life of the eternal pole have already burst out, and Lin will find the spirit of the whole body and pour into this boxing.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yun Qingbai and Emperor Lieutenant and other people face this boxing, and they must be eager to wait and do their best.

boom!

An earth-shattering collision resounded, and the void collapsed, and the land of the ten sides was like a blast, creating a strange vacuum.

Lin Xun’s figure, like uncontrollable, flew in the void, and barely stood still outside the Baizhang.

"This is the power of the Holy Land?"

Lin looked for a shortness of breath, blood tumbling, and the urge to cough blood, but his pair of black cockroaches was extremely bright, and a pair of looks was just that.

"I just hit it, I really thought I couldn't kill you?"

Wuliuchi was cold and cold, and his heart was actually a little shocked. I didn’t expect Lin Xun to block him. This was very unexpected.

Because not to mention the seven robs of the longevity, it is the king of the nine-year-old robbery, and there is no difference between him and the chicken.

Under the holy environment, it is like an ant, this sentence is not just to talk about it!

I can find it, but it blocked him!

Also, it is still **** the front and does not evade.

Hey!

His figure flashed and disappeared again.

In the next moment, others have appeared behind Lin Xun, pinching their fingers for printing, and slamming down like an ancient god, throwing a mountain of God.

boom!

Lin Xun’s back is like a long eye, rushing out of a negative shadow, vivid, full of magical power of the dragon.

A loud bang, a smashing shadow, a burst of light and rain, Lin Xun is still inevitably photographed by the palm print, the whole person was shot down the ground.

"dead!"

Wuliuchi did not stop, but also pressed out.

Oh!

However, just in the moment of this palm shot, a white and snow-like edge appeared and slammed into the head of Wuliuchi at an incredible speed.

Impermanence!

Wuliuchi’s eyelids are condensed, the index finger is buckled, and the finger is knocked out.

铛~~ In the deafening collision, the broken blade was bounced and screamed.

"Oh, this treasure is not a bad thing, it can block one of my shots."

Wuliuchi has some accidents.

And he sent a palm, but also because of the attack by the broken blade, failed to hit the forest.

"Old guy, you are a fake holy."

On the ground, the smoke is in the air, and Lin seeks to rush into the shadows. His lips are **** and look very embarrassing.

But between his looks, there is a trace of disdain!

True Holy, able to consolidate the law of the Holy Path, the power of the power, thorough.

The false sacred can only grasp the power of the sacred world, and it is impossible to enlighten and consolidate the law of the sacred path!

Wuliuchi is indeed a saint. The power of one body oppresses the Scorpio, and the ten parties are trembled, but he does not concise the law of the Holy Way.

His attack does have the power of law, but it is the law force that belongs to the longevity! Lack of a potential that belongs to the law of the Holy Path!

"With you, dare to judge the holy world?"

Wuliuchi’s face sank and was angered. A younger generation was born late, just stepping into the ruthless kingdom. He dared to despise his holy path, too arrogant!

boom!

He stepped into the void, his clothes fluttered, his fingers pointed, and a golden day emerged, reflecting the horror of the sky and the horror of the earth.

At this time, Wuliuchi has been completely relieved, no longer worried that the legendary "mysterious female saint" will appear.

Before, he was also afraid of this, and he would be cautious and tempted when he shot.

If not, for Wuliuchi, Lin Xun is already a dead thing!

Ok?

At this time, Wuliuchi’s eyes were condensed.

In the left hand of Lin Xun, there is a big bow that is like a pile of white bones. It is rough, and the bowstring is bright red, such as soaking in the blood of God.

When looking at a **** arrow picked up by Qing Lin and looking for his right hand, Wuliuchi could no longer remain calm and lost his voice: "This... this is the blue arrow!?"

The arrow of the **** is unpretentious, as thick as an arm, the arrow is stained with dark red blood stains, and the arrow is dark and flowing with ruthlessness.

Just resting in the hands of Lin Xun, there is a horrible fierce spread from the arrow of God, and the pressure of the surrounding voids has a burst of ripples.

One bow and one arrow, it is the innocent spirit bow and the blue arrow!

In the absolute domain, sacredness does not exist, so the holy treasure cannot be used.

Can be outside, it is not the same!

Hey!

As Lin Xun pulled the bowstring, a strange wave of screaming like a demon shouted, and it suddenly rang through nine days.

At this time, Wuliuchi was awake from the shock, his face was already iron and blue, and the scorpion scorpion shot a strong murder that did not hide.

Blue Arrow!

As a Jinwu Yimai, he will not forget that this belongs to one of the nine gods of the ancient Dalai tribe. He shot the ancestors who did not know much about Jinwu.

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Ps: I will add one more before the morning!

(End of this chapter)