For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

There are only more than 7,000 Moyun Lion Dimensional Beads left that I just received.

Yi Yan absorbed it in one breath.

Black shadow strike, cloud energy (unique skill, experience 7328/10000).

All of a sudden, more than 30 million were gone.

My life soul is really burning money.

Now that you have come here, it cannot be in vain.

Yi Yan is ready to go on a killing spree to get some dimensional beads.

Looking up, there was not a single dimensional beast in the wilderness outside Jiazhou Mansion.

There were quite a few professionals and soldiers in small groups.

The beginning of the dimension is the safest, most convenient time to explore, and the most profitable time.

Of course, the official will not miss this opportunity.

At this stage, Lingyun Dimension will not be open to professional forces from other associations, localities, and financial groups.

Not to mention retail investors.

The professionals who can be seen everywhere in Lingyun Dimension are all official people.

I saw a cracked stone lion suddenly falling out of a dimensional refresh point in the air.

The next moment, the surrounding professionals suddenly swarmed in.

Before the cracked stone lion could hit the ground, it was dismembered in the air with a confused look on its face.

Blood spilled in the sky, so desolate!

Yi Yan: "..."

Go on a killing spree!

There are too many monks but too little gruel, the ball is over!

You can't even touch a single dimensional animal hair, okay?

No wonder Commander Ye couldn't raise the 10,000 Mo Yun Lion Dimensional Beads he ordered for the second time after so long.

Can you blame others?

This is all Nie Dao's fault. You refreshed the monsters in this dimension too slowly.

Helpless, Yi Yan could only turn around and head towards Lingyun Cave.

In the crowd, a pair of compassionate eyes secretly stared at Yi Yan.

The murderous intention that was completely different from the look of mercy flashed in his eyes.

…

Inside Lingyun Cave.

After the dimensional core was cracked by Yi Yan, this place became an ordinary cave.

Although it was connected in all directions, the dimensional beasts were still cleaned up.

Along the way, many professionals knew Yi Yan and greeted him, but Yi Yan didn't recognize them.

"Mr. Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I heard that you have become a Qianlong instructor. Why do you come back when you have time?"

"Did Mr. Yi discover some dimensional treasure?"

…

Yi Yan nodded one by one to say hello.

These should be the officials from Jiazhou Prefecture who were in the Lingyun Cave camp.

There are people everywhere in Lingyun Cave. How to find Nie Dao?

The future brothers have never mentioned this matter, which means that they will definitely be able to find Nie Dao.

Buzz!

The air explodes!

A burst of terrifying pressure came.

Yi Yan turned around suddenly and dropped a Zen staff head on.

That illusory shadow of Buddha is the power of heaven and earth!

The martial will manifests itself!

He is a warrior, an extraordinary warrior.

Is it a dark palace?

Why was this never mentioned in future emails?

Is this a new incident caused by his actions in recent days that have changed the trajectory of history?

Facing a sneak attack from an extraordinary strong man, Yi Yan didn't dare to be careless.

Eight-door Dunjia·Open the door!

open!

Eight Gates Dunjia·Shut up!

open!

The meridians on Yi Yan's face and arms protruded, and energy flowed rapidly.

The astonishing momentum is not inferior to ordinary extraordinary professionals.

An extraordinary kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

Iai·draw your sword and kill!

Condensing essence, energy, and spirit into one sword.

"drink!"

Yi Yan shouted loudly and faced him.

This is the strongest counterattack Yi Yan can perform in an instant.

Rumble…

A thunderous crash echoed in the cave.

The rolling air waves swept away the nearby professionals.

"What the hell...what's going on?"

"Master Wuye Temple? Why did you attack Instructor Yi."

"Master Liao Kong? The extraordinary Master Liao Kong from the 5th Bridge!"

…

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

Yi Yan flew out of the smoke like a cannonball.

It hit the stone wall hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The right arm was twisted and fractured, hanging down.

Yi Yan leaned against the stone wall and looked up with difficulty.

In front of him is a kind-hearted old monk with white eyebrows and a long beard.

The surrounding discussions also fell into Yi Yan's ears.

"Wuye Temple? Is it also an organization of the Dark Palace?"

Master Liaokong held the Zen staff in one hand, raised one palm in front of his chest, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice:

"Amitabha, I have resigned as abbot of Wuye Temple.

Today's events have nothing to do with Wuye Temple.

The old man owed his life to someone many years ago, and now the man came to ask the old man to collect the debt. "

The thing is simple, someone wants Yi Yan's life.

I owe that man my life.

The extraordinary warrior with the power of 5 bridges is too strong.

Eight gates of Dunjia, each opening can double the combat power.

The last door can increase the combat power by five times, but it will be life-threatening.

Yi Yan can only open the first two doors at present.

At the pinnacle of the spiritual level, one can open a door to compete with professionals who have just entered the extraordinary world.

The two doors opened simultaneously, but it was only close to the power of the two bridges.

It is still far from Master Liao Kong who has the power of 5 bridges.

The two exchanged a move and Yi Yan was defeated.

Still failed miserably!

"Donor Yi, I have offended you so much." Master Liaokong slowly walked over with a Zen staff in hand:

"After the death of Donor Yi, I will go to Qianlong to surrender, and I will bear all the sins."

The bulky Zen staff was a high-grade spiritual weapon, but in the hands of Master Kong, it was more lethal than an extraordinary weapon.

Yi Yan looked at Master Liokong who was walking slowly towards him, and chuckled:

"Go tell Yuan Chenghong that you can't kill me."

Master Lokong paused and continued walking:

"I don't know what Yuan Chenghong is."

Yi Yan didn't take it seriously and continued:

“First, Wuye Temple is a well-known temple in Jiazhou Prefecture, and the former head of Jiazhou Prefecture was Yuan Chenghong.

To say that you two don't know each other is absolutely impossible.

Second, the only ones who want me dead are Yuan Chenghong and An Gong.

Third, I saw Yuan Weida and you together a year ago. "

"That's all?" Master Liao Kong asked softly, "It's not enough evidence."

"No evidence is needed, it's just spirituality." Yi Yan said with a smile.

He firmly believes that one coincidence may be a coincidence, but many coincidences together are not a coincidence.

"Almsgiver Yi, let's get on our way." Liao Kong walked up to Yi Yan and dropped his Zen staff hard.

The whistling sound of the Zen staff echoed through the cave.

There were bursts of exclamations from all around, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

"retreat!"

Yi Yan shouted loudly, spittle spraying on Kong's cassock.

He held up the Zen staff in his empty hand.

The whole person was thrown away like a cannonball.

His feet rolled on the ground and dragged him for more than thirty meters, and then his whole body fell to the ground and rolled for dozens of meters before stopping.

hiss!

The onlookers took a breath.

What a trick.

Follow your words?

Isn't this a perverted ability that only exists in fantasy novels?

With just one word "retreat", he defeated the famous Wuqiao extraordinary warrior in the world.

Liao Kong also woke up after a brief coma and looked at Yi Yan with a blank expression.

(⊙_⊙)?What just happened?

Why was he knocked back uncontrollably, and even fell into a coma.

But he was not harmed.

Yi Yan slowly stood up straight and slowly took out the bottle of elves.

He took off the cap of the bottle and took a sip of the fountain of life to recover from his injuries.

[Excellent level ink shadow strike:

Air strike: Can knock back any object within a range of 100 meters, and the knockback distance does not exceed 100 meters from itself. 】

I am the king within a hundred meters!

Yi Yan's eyes were calm and he said calmly:

"You are not qualified to want my life!"