Battling Records of the Chosen One

Time lapse, hastily has been three days passed.

The wind is like snow, Li Wei and others are waiting patiently, and there is no anxiety.

Arriving in their realm, the state of mind and the will have long been arrogant, and they will not be upset because of bitterness.

What's more, if you really know that Lin Daoyuan is Lin Xun, it can be equal to waiting for a supreme creation that will make the entire starry sky look good!

In the face of these opportunities, no one will not wait.

In these three days, the secrets of Daxie were not calm. Many monks have heard that the kings traveled and blocked the area around the Jiuding Mountains.

And Lin Daoyuan, has become the target of public!

This young man who has not been seen in the past, but who has defeated the people of Chi Lingzi and Shui Biyun, has long been the most watched figure in the world.

It is only obvious that Mu Xiu Yu Lin, the wind will destroy it, a great disaster, has come against him!

......

Bang!

In the territory of Daguyu, Jiuding trembled, and when Lin sought cultivation, what was the horror of the power?

Seeing the power of the law of the chaos, if the Yangtze River rushed into its body, it washed his limbs, inside and outside the body.

Even in the end, he showed a side of the gods on the top of his head, as if the day, the rules of the road, all of which gave people the "immortality, the immortality" of the world.

At this point, Lin Xun’s journey to the Holy King was completely stable.

His body is crystal clear, every inch of pores are flowing with mysterious light, pure blood is like a smoldering fire, and the bones and veins are like God gold pouring, shining. Only with the strength of the body and body, it is comparable to the powerful sword of the world!

His soul, sitting in the Lingtai, pregnant in the body, every drop of blood is like a peerless medicine, full of life without a lot of life.

And his cultivation is like the operation of the big furnace, the force of the holy blue that rolls in pure blue is circulating between the caves, and the richness is almost impossible to open.

Refining, refining, and refining are all in one, but the only one!

However, when Lin seeks to open up and consolidate the field, he has encountered a great problem.

His origins are swallowed up by the great abyss. His roots are the "stars and swallows", and the Taoism that he created himself is the avenue.

If the field of condensed roads is inevitable, it is inevitable to choose the power of the origin of the behavior. What makes Lin find it difficult is how to slap his own "domain of Tao" to a kind of "there is no such thing as the ancient times." To the point.

Hard!

These nine Dadings, which were transformed by the law of chaos, let Lin Xun hammer out the prototype of the "field of the Tao", which is like a furnace, and it seems to be a chaotic state.

How to improve and condense the complete "domain of the Tao" can become a difficult problem in Lin Xing's heart.

The realm of Tao is like a world, condensed by its own way.

The fields of every sacred king in this world are different, and the appearance and power are also very different.

If you want to use your own "domain of the Tao" and above the world in terms of appearance and power, it is undoubtedly difficult to reach a point where I am the peak in the field.

"Well, anyway, the prototype of the field of debut has been tempered, and when it is broken, it can be formed in one fell swoop."

Lin looked open.

boom!

As he grew up, a thrilling horror of power was released, and the big tripods of the nine chaotic origins shook.

"Woke up."

"God!"

"A terrifying power!"

Almost the first time, Jinyun River and others were shocked. When I saw it from afar, I saw Lin seeking to stand on the sidelines. Surrounded by Jiuding, the figure was full of light, just like the legendary king of the world, and the style of the world!

The power that was inadvertently released, so that they all had a sense of sorrow and sorrow, and felt a sense of insignificance.

This is the prestige of the Holy King?

Lin looked at them and glanced away from the void.

As he breathed, the whole body was like a sea of ​​rivers, and all the air machines converge, and the whole figure became flat.

If he said that he was like a sacred man, he was above the world, then he is like an ordinary ordinary person.

The gods are self-satisfied, just as they return to the truth, and so are people.

This makes the Jinyun River a burst of embarrassment. If it is not seen by the eyes, who can believe that this unremarkable young man in front of him will be a sacred king who has been robbed of the world?

"Congratulations to Lin brother!"

Jinyun River smiled and shook hands. Although Lin’s breath was tempered, he could feel the sense of oppression and awe in his heart.

Just like facing a tiger that has clawed its teeth!

"Congratulations, there is a robbery waiting for me outside this hall."

Lin finds a light road.

With this in mind, Jinyunhe’s three hearts are stunned.

"You will stay here to watch the battle."

Lin looked for his hand on his back and went to the hall.

At this moment, he felt a lingering desire in his heart, trying to give it a try, and how powerful his power is now.

As for how many opponents there are, Lin Xun does not care.

He has been completely different from the past, and even if the emperor came, he dared to pull a wrench!

......

Over the Jiuding Mountains.

The wind is like a snow sitting on the knees, the eyelids are closed, and a sinister ancient sword crosses the front of the body, and the silk does not move, just like the old man.

Stars and swords, Tsing Yi, elders, Li Wei and others, are talking in a low voice and discussing things.

"Now, all the news in this mysterious secret has been blocked. I believe that no one will know what happened here in a short time."

Li Yu said, "All of you know that if this child is really Lin Xun, when we take it away, if the news spreads, it will certainly bring us unexpected disasters."

"Yes, this is guilty of sin, and the friend's approach is very wise."

Others nodded.

They are also worried that once the news leaks, they will be known by some old-fashioned antiques, and they will certainly not be able to fight.

"Do you have any reaction from the Teijin?"

Someone frowned and asked.

"There is still a reaction. They are the most sensible. If they dare to protect this, the big forces behind you are afraid that they will all regard it as a target."

Li Xiao smiled and was very conceited.

At this time, the forbidden power covered by the Sui Emperor's Shrine in the distance suddenly produced a wave of fluctuations.

Although the movement is subtle, it was captured by Li Wei and others for the first time.

Hey!

In front of the cross sword, the wind sitting on the side of the sky is like a snow.

In their vision, a striking figure took their hands on their backs and stepped out of the Emperor's Palace.

"Out!"

"Oh, can't you finally stand it..."

"The banned power of the Emperor's Shrine lost the support of the power of the Jiuding Mountains. It will take a long time to dissipate automatically. He is clever, knowing that dragging it down is also a dead end."

For a time, the scene was instigated, and the eyes of a large group of people in the sacred kings were like electricity. Qi Qi was locked in Lin Xun’s body, and his heart was ready to move.

In their eyes, Lin Xun is a tempting and great creation!

And Chi Lingzi, Shui Biyun and other people are even more energetic, one by one excited, this **** confession, can finally take the lead.

"Lin Xun, you can always figure it out!"

Li Yu’s voice screamed and thundered and thundered.

"Lin seek?"

Lin looked for a distant look at the crowd. "Oh, it turned out to be my suspicion of my identity. I regard it as a treasure. I plan to grab it. I wonder if there are so many people."

Li Xiao’s brow wrinkled, and the reason why he suddenly shouted the word “Lin Xun” was to fight Lin to find an unprepared defense and take a look at his reaction.

I did not expect that Lin Xun was so calm and self-sufficient.

"Like Lin! You are all dead, can you still recognize the situation?"

Chi Lingzi could not help but drink.

Lin searched for black and quiet, and said: "I only know that you can live, you have to thank me that Lin does not kill the grace, but it seems that you do not seem to appreciate, both, this time, send you on the road together. ""

"you……"

Chi Lingzi and Shui Biyun, they all laughed and laughed. When they heard the most absurd jokes in the world, what time did they threaten them?

In Li Zizi, the horrible gods are rolling, and the look is majestic: "Young people, I only ask you, is it Lin Xun!"

The word is like a thunder, reaching the hearts of the people.

"What is it, not what?"

Lin searched for a cold corner of the lips. "So, Lin also asked, who of you will die first?"

"Bold!"

A chunky yellow robe old man violently sipped, and the detective was shot in the void.

boom!

A huge yellow palm like a mountain condenses, and the laws are intertwined, releasing the power of the field like a mountain.

The sage king shot, is it unusual?

And none of these great people in the audience are ordinary people, or old monsters who have been immersed in this place for countless years. They have been perfected, or they are the sage kings who are in full swing. The fighting power and power are even more terrible.

Just like this short fat yellow robe old man smashed a shot, feel free to hit, there is a pressure to cover the battle, killing the great power between the palms.

However, Lin Xun did not look at it, his left hand was back, and his right hand flexed his finger.

The yellow giant palm from the sky, like a pricked ball, burst into a roar.

Hey!

At the same time, Lin Xun's figure disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, the old man with the chunky yellow robe appeared in front of him.

The palms are slender, white, and crystal-clear without a hint of fire.

Can be photographed with this palm, but the pudgy old man is in a stiff state, as if he is covered by a sky, he feels suffocating.

"open!"

Almost incompetent, he screamed and punched his fists, his sleeves swayed, his fists burst, and he condensed into the power of the realm of the Tao.

boom!

When the palms and fists meet, they see the punching of the old man in the chunky yellow robe being crushed like a paper, and the sleeves are broken, flying like a butterfly.

And his fists, wrists and even the entire arm are all broken and fleshy.

boom!

Later, his body could not withstand the power of this palm, and was beaten out of the air and blasted open.

Blood rain spurts.

Just like a **** fireworks in the void, scarlet, hot, and beautiful.