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"Roar!"

Qilin roared like a real revived fire.

The violent power immediately blessed Lin Yun's whole body.

He carried a sky full of fire.

Like a meteorite burning with raging fire.

Blast and kill King Indra, the patriarch of the Asura clan.

"It's just ants!"

King Indra sneered.

On the ugly cheeks, there was a crazy killing intent.

The right hand sticks out.

Terrifying power surged like a whale sucking water.

in a blink.

Just above his head, it gathered into a gigantic energy light bomb.

Throwing towards Lin Yun viciously.

"The ants of the human race, no matter how hard they bow, so what? If you don't become a true immortal, you don't even know the methods of a true immortal!"

King Indra holds his left hand behind his back.

Very pretend.

He is really cultivated.

The level of life has undergone a qualitative transformation.

It can completely mobilize the energy of heaven and earth for its own use.

Live forever.

Heaven and earth are immortal, and King Indra will not be exhausted.

Born to be invincible.

A creature that can defeat a true immortal.

Only true immortals.

nowadays!

King Indra thinks he has achieved a higher level than Lin Yun.

Even though the latter is formidable, its combat power is unparalleled.

But there is always a moment of exhaustion.

"The human race is just an ant, what can he use to fight?"

In the cold eyes of King Indra, there was disdain.

"So what about immortals? If you offend me, no one in the world would dare to call you immortal!"

Lin Yun roared.

He didn't pay attention to the real immortal King Indra at all.

It's not like he hasn't killed any real immortal creatures.

Huo Qilin's phantom continued to magnify around him.

Carrying Lin Yun's sanctified body.

Instantly smashed into the energy cannon condensed by King Indra.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise.

The sun and the moon are dark.

The world changes color.

Large areas of space keep collapsing.

Exposing the turbulent flow of space inside.

It was quickly repaired by the power of the law between heaven and earth.

The aftermath of terror erupted.

Let countless creatures crawl to the ground.

Even the older generation of monks headed by the Shushan Sword Saint retreated a long distance when they saw that the situation was not good.

If not.

Just the aftermath of this horror.

can destroy them.

"What a terrible attack!"

Shushan sword body was full of horror.

"It's really scary!"

The nun, the head teacher of Emei, nodded subconsciously: "If there is no human emperor, the human race is probably about to be destroyed by now."

"Hey, the space barrier is about to disappear, and the human race is in a catastrophe. The Human Sovereign was born in response to the catastrophe, so he will naturally appear at this time!"

Shaolin Fozi let out a sneer, and suddenly said such a sentence.

The older generation of monks looked terrified.

They all took a deep look at the Buddha.

"That's right, rumors say that when the catastrophe of the human race comes, it will be the time when the Human Emperor will be born!"

"This little guy is indeed a born emperor!" 267

Many monks of the older generation sighed with emotion.

In the eyes of horror.

The energy cannon condensed by King Indra was directly blown to pieces.

A figure exuding nine-colored radiance all over his body swept out from inside.

at a faster rate.

Blast towards King Indra.

The latter narrowed his eyes sharply.

obviously!

King Indra did not realize this.

"The real fairy's casual blow, even couldn't stop his footsteps?"

King Indra frowned.

Things feel a little tricky.

to be honest!

It's just a god monk, he didn't pay attention to it at all before.

So what if the bow is horizontal?

Just bomb and kill it.

But he didn't expect that Lin Yun's combat power could surpass the limit of the gods, barely reaching the level of a real immortal.

Extremely rare.

"Since it was the human ants who killed the blood shadow, why did the blood shadow say that the human race did not have the bowman who ignited the divine fire?"

King Indra was very puzzled.

But now is not the time to think about that.

He stared at the fire fist that was constantly expanding in his pupils.

King Indra fought in a panic.

The right hand sticks out.

It was still an extremely simple punch.

But he still underestimated Lin Yun's supernatural power.

Even the dragon clan, the head of all races, and even Qiongqi, one of the four ancient evils who are famous for their strength.

In terms of pure strength, Lin Yun is no match.

Not to mention the Asura clan.

Even though the Asura clan has the title of War Clan, they cannot compare with Dragon Clan and Finch in terms of pure strength.

How could it be Lin Yun's opponent?

nowadays!

Like the phantom of Bai Ze, in the phantom of Huo Qilin, two imprints of primordial spirits were also awakened.

The power of the Qilin arm has skyrocketed exponentially.

And there is the support of the Eucharist.

King Indra rushed to meet him again?

What is he fighting against?

"boom!"

The fists of one person and one Asura bombarded together.

The berserk energy centers on Lin Yun and King Indra.

Exploding towards the surroundings.

Whether it was a human monk or a member of the Asura clan, they all stared at this scene nervously.

soon!

A crisp sound came.

next moment!

The Asura tribe headed by Lutoro saw it with horror on their faces.

The largest patriarch of their Asura clan, King Indra, who was cultivated as a true immortal, and the arm that was clashing with the human youth, unexpectedly broke every inch.

All smashed.

Turn into powder.

Instantly annihilated in the air.

Like a shocking scene, countless Asura warriors screamed strangely.

"This, how is this possible? The human race ants, even if they can compete with the king of our clan with the cultivation base of a god, they actually injured the king of our clan?"

"God, Wang Ke (cicf) of our family is a true immortal, and his life level is still undergoing a qualitative leap. How could he be injured by human ants?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible? The human race is the weakest race, how could it be our opponent?"

"The resources of the world of the human race are exhausted, and the aura is basically gone. How can there be such a monk with a strong bow?"

"Didn't Lord Blood Shadow say that the human race doesn't even have creatures that can ignite the fire?"

Countless warriors of the Asura clan screamed strangely.

It was like seeing a great horror.

"The next step is to defeat the immortals, and actually hurt the king of the Zhou clan?"

Lutoro, who was seriously injured, murmured.

It is hard to accept such a thing in my heart.

Lost mood.

The injury worsened instantly.

Another mouthful of blood spewed out.

Add injury to injury.

The breath wilted.

There is no longer a possibility of making a move.

Compared with the horror and shock of the Asura family.

Even though the monks on the human side were shocked, they were more excited and excited.

"As expected of the Human Emperor! You really are amazingly talented and unparalleled in the world. Even if the old man didn't go to the Eternal Land, he can still imagine that the Human Emperor will display his supernatural power in the Eternal Land."

"Haha! There is an emperor here, it's really a matter for the human race!"

"Human Sovereign, my human race is so strong."

Several old men laughed wildly regardless of their identities.

Sometimes yelling.

Excited.

It's like returning to my youth.

If it's not that the cultivation base is too low.

The old Tianshi and the Juggernaut have already killed them.

"Forget it, the old Taoists will only hold back the Emperor!"

The old master smiled helplessly.

The center of the battlefield.

Opposite Lin Yun.

King Indra looked at the shattered right arm with disbelief on his face.

"What a terrifying divine power, you can actually do this step?"

He murmured.

I have already put away the fear in my heart.

Treat Lin Yun as an enemy of the same realm.

"Xueying said that there is no monk who ignites the fire in this world. Who are you?"

King Indra asked subconsciously.

However, it was still Lin Yun's unrivaled punch that answered him.

King Indra didn't even think about it, he just backed away.

Even though his right arm has been fully repaired in the self-healing function of the fairy body.

But he, who has suffered a lot, no longer dares Shi Geng to receive Lin Yun's punch.

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly said: "Idiot, as the patriarch of the Asura clan, don't you know about the eternal small world?"

"I'm in the Eternal Land, but I killed many arrogances in your clan!"

While speaking, Lin Yun showed an extremely sinister smile on his face.

"What?"

King Indra gave a strange cry.

He understood instantly.

"Blood Shadow once said that there are no creatures that ignite the fire in this world where the human race lives, so Blood Shadow will naturally not lie to me."

Thinking of this, King Indra's expression became even more horrified: "Then there is only one reason, the cultivation of this human youth was promoted after killing the blood shadow!

"God, in more than three months, he went from a little cultivator who didn't ignite the fire to the peak of the gods? How is this possible?"

King Indra looked shocked.

Unbelievable face.

more importantly.

With Lin Yun's cultivation in the realm of the gods, he took the lead, so that even a true immortal had to be careful with his career.

now!

His mind was briefly lost.

Those who bow though stand in a fight.

The outcome lies in the light of calcium carbide.

Lin Yun just told King Indra these things.

For this very moment.

He punched with all his might.

Put it in the usual way.

With King Indra's strength, he can easily dodge it.

but now.

The latter lost his mind and his reaction was not as good as before.

Even if relying on instinct to avoid the fatal position.

But he was still bombarded by Lin Yun's violent punch in the Huntang.

"Crack!"

With the crisp sound came.

A crack appeared on King Indra's battle body.

Almost broke.

"ah!"

King Indra screamed.

He instantly distanced himself from Lin Yun.

King Indra didn't think of it at all.

Lin Yun's city mansion is so deep.

He even told him the truth at the critical moment of the battle.

Taking advantage of the short time when he lost his mind.

Crush his real immortal battle body.

Let him be seriously injured.

"You're plotting against me?"

King Indra was very angry.

And a little frightened.

"Calculation? It's just that you can't cultivate!"

Lin Yun sneered.

Very disdainful.

now!

King Indra's celestial body was shattered, and his combat power dropped sharply.

Naturally, Lin Yun would not let go of this opportunity.

He went straight after it.

One punch followed another.

An impenetrable attack.

Like a storm, the cause of the fight

King Tuo Luo retreated again and again.

There was not even a trace of strength to fight back.

Very embarrassed.

far away!

The Asura warriors headed by Lutoro were full of fear.

Even panic.

"How could this happen? My king is obviously a true immortal, so how could he not be the opponent of that human youth?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! That human ant must have used conspiracy to push my king to this point!"

"My Asura clan is a warrior clan, and my king will not be defeated."

"My king is accumulating strength to give that human youth a decisive blow. It must be like this!"

"Haha! The human race is just an ant, dare to fight against my king? I don't know the evidence of death!"

"My king hasn't come up with any real means yet!"

The warriors of the Asura clan were terrified.

Some clansmen also cheered them up.

If not.

There was no need for the human race to take action at all, and the Asura warriors of their clan fled without fighting.

In contrast, the human monks seemed very excited.

Both Zhang Wei and Squinting Eyes Zhuge's successor have already experienced Lin Yun's unparalleled combat power.

Don't say that Lin Yun injured King Indra who was a true immortal.

Just really killed the latter.

Nor will they be overly surprised.

In their view, Lin Yun has already surpassed his predecessors.

Lin Yun's status in their hearts has been successfully raised to the level of a Sanqing sage.

"It's just killing a real fairy, why are you excited?"

Shaolin Buddha rolled his eyes and yelled: "Master, seniors, you are all so old, why are you still so impatient? You should learn more from us on this point.

study!"

After saying this sentence, the Buddhist monk distanced himself from the unknown monk.

"Master, you want to hit your apprentice now, but you can't!"

Fozi smiled wretchedly.

The unnamed monk couldn't laugh or cry: "What is it called a true immortal? If you can cultivate to a true immortal in this life, you can beat your master!"

The latter cursed with a smile.

Old Tianshi and Shushan Sword Master both had wry smiles on their faces.

"That's a true immortal! Even in the most glorious years of the human race, being able to break through to a true immortal is a remarkable thing!"

"Human Sovereign has unparalleled combat prowess and extraordinary talent, which cannot be compared with your aptitude. You should not be too ambitious, and come to reality steadily!"

"That's right, I don't ask you to achieve much, and we, as masters, will be satisfied if we can break through the cultivation of true immortals in the future!"

The older generation of monks of the human race used this to educate the young supreme beings of the human race.

They are all the hopes of the human race.

But following Lin Yun, he was overwhelmed by the glory of Lin Yun.

Let them have contempt for practice.

The appearance of Lin Yun and the heaven-defying opportunities it brought to them gave them the illusion that 'that's the way to practice'.

Now being reminded by the older generation, they all suddenly wake up.

"Master, what you said is that the glory of the Emperor belongs to the Emperor, disciple remember!"

Shaolin Buddha put away the laughter on his face.

"When the Human Emperor and the Patriarch Asura decide the outcome, it's time for us to take action!"

Squinting his eyes, Zhuge Chuan took a step forward.

A cold killing intent exuded from his body.

The rest of the juvenile supremes stepped forward together, staring at Lin Yun who was pressing down on King Indra and beating him.

in sight!

Lin Yun's offensive became more and more fierce.

King Indra could only fight hard.

He can block Lin Yun's one hundred moves.

Block Lin Yun with a thousand moves.

But there are always mistakes.

soon!

The opportunity was seized by Lin Yun.

A punch hit his head.

The violent force raged out.

King Indra's head was blown to pieces.

Yuanshen turned into a blood shadow.

Flee to the nine heavens.

The figure instantly reorganized.

He is a fairy body.

Immortal!

Even if it was shattered by Lin Yun, it could still be reassembled immediately.

"Heh! An ant!"

Lin Yun sneered and looked disdainful.

But he also knows.

King Indra is a true immortal after all.

He is only born at the peak of his cultivation, and he is already proud enough to be able to push the latter to this level.

But for Lin Yun, these are not enough.

AX!

No matter what he said, he would go against the immortals.

The Eternal Small World and his party.

Lin Yun offended Wanzu.

Especially the Dragon Clan, the head of all races.

"If I can't even take down a small Asura tribe, why should I use my own power to suppress all tribes?"

"kill!"

Lin Yun roared.

At this time, King Indra had already taken the initiative to kill him.

He holds a trident.

From the nine heavens, swooping down.

The trident pointed at Lin Yun's forehead from afar.

This is a fairy gold magic weapon.

Very extraordinary.

Great power.

Even though the distance was far away, Lin Yun could already feel the cold light of the trident locked on the center of his brow.

"Want to kill me?"

"Can you kill it?"

Lin Yun sneered.

His body is sanctified, and his combat power is unparalleled.

Just using the Qilin arm, and then using a little trick, shattered King Indra's battle body.

Many hole cards have not been used yet.

King Indra wanted to kill him?

It's just an idiot's dream.

Think here.

With a twitch in Lin Yun's heart, he shook his right hand out of thin air.

Xing Tian giant ax in hand.

Lin Yun's aura instantly soared.

straight to the top.

The astonishing hostility soared straight to the sky.

The face of the Asura warriors headed by Lutoro changed dramatically.

"What it is?"

On their ugly cheeks, expressions were full of surprise and uncertainty.

But soon!

Lin Yun gave them the answer.

The giant ax in his hand swiped.

An incomparably huge ax light.

He went to kill the patriarch Indra.

The ax shatters the space.

Carrying a posture as if he was going to open up the world, he locked all the vitality in King Indra's body.

The moment he saw the tomahawk in Lin Yun's hand.

King Indra was shocked.

There was a strange cry.

"This is?"

"Xing Tian Tomahawk?"