I said I would turn back time

In the training room, Lin Xingzheng devoted himself wholeheartedly to the cultivation of Tianmi runes.

Ever since he received Zheng Tu's luck, he had practiced wholeheartedly and was unwilling to delay for a moment, just to strive for an early breakthrough to the third inheritance.

At this moment, the luck collected from the Mingshan Sect has been transformed by the Six Secrets Immortal Refining, and is continuously turning into traces of strange power, and is turned into heavenly secret runes in Lin Xing's picture.

Under the infusion of massive amounts of luck, Lin Xing could feel that his cultivation process was advancing rapidly, and the efficiency of condensing runes far exceeded what was recorded in the secret book.

The next moment, he felt a roar erupting from his sea of ​​consciousness.

The secret runes on the picture bloomed with mysterious power.

Under the radiation of this power, the entire training room and outside seemed to be in outer space.

Various tables, chairs, clothes, cups, and even the water in the cup floated into the air one by one, as if they had completely lost the constraints of gravity at this moment.

"Finally...it's done."

As Lin Xing thought, the runes symbolizing the six powers of the Six Secrets of Immortal Refining lit up one after another on his picture.

The table in front of him suddenly floated as his spiritual thoughts moved.

Then six densely packed runes appeared on the surface of the table.

The next moment, the table seemed to turn into water. With Lin Xing's spiritual thoughts, it seemed to turn into a huge water ball floating in the air.

Then the sphere became extremely hard, reflecting bursts of metallic luster, as if it had become a huge metal ball.

The sphere rotated around Lin Xing, suddenly expanded to the height of two people, but the next moment it became only as big as a fingernail.

As Lin Xing blew a breath, the fingernail-sized sphere flew up to the roof as lightly as a balloon.

But the next moment there was another boom, and the fingernail-sized ball seemed to have become extremely heavy, and it fell heavily to the ground, directly smashing the floor tiles and creating a small crater as big as a palm.

In just this short moment, Lin Xing operated and practiced the six powers of the Six Secrets Immortal Refining, directly changing the softness, hardness, size, and weight of the table, demonstrating the magical power of the Six Secrets Immortal Refining.

Xiao Linxing's eyes lit up as he watched: "There are many ways to play the Six-Secret Immortal Refining."

"It would be more interesting if it cooperates with our sword skills."

"For example, create more bodies to accommodate our sword skills."

"Or make me smaller and crawl into someone else's body."

"Haha, I have never tried such a method of killing people by exploding it from someone else's body."

Lin Xing continued to focus on his own picture.

Now that he has mastered the secret skill, his next step is to attack the third inheritance... Sanxian.

"The loose immortals have no family, no sect, no position, no position, and they come here to seize a trace of the power of immortality..."

Lin Xing recalled the memory of this third inheritance in his mind, and slowly draped the picture on his body under control.

Xiao Linxing looked at this scene and said: "The so-called third inheritance is from the inside out, transcending the world, and getting rid of the limitations of the mortal body bit by bit."

"It's like changing from a swordsman to a swordsman, from a Taoist priest to a celestial master, from a martial artist to a martial saint... or like you are now, from a swordsman to a loose immortal."

He said with a slight sigh: "The third lineage, in the end, is to become an immortal and a saint, to be called Buddha and ancestor, and never to be a mortal again."

…

There were screams, explosions, and the sound of houses collapsing and falling.

Hundreds of terrified people were running through the streets, some heading east, some heading west, running around like frightened animals.

They didn't know who was fighting, how many people were fighting, or what abilities the two sides had. The only thing they could do was to run as fast as they could in the direction they thought might be safe.

And on top of the collapsed ruins, in the sky filled with smoke and dust.

A girl in black was dragging the remaining half of her body, drawing out shadows with her hands, and running forward quickly.

But at the next moment, a burst of Buddha's light suddenly lit up on the girl's body.

The girl stopped immediately and held her head with her hands expressionlessly.

With a clicking sound, her head was forcibly screwed off, fell to the ground with a bang, and rolled to the side.

And the headless body also fell to the ground and never moved again.

The leader of the Evil Killing Sect stepped forward and looked at the girl who looked exactly like Bai Yiyi, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

From the damaged body parts of the other party, he could see many inhuman materials and structures, showing the difference between a girl and a real person.

"They are really puppets. Are these puppets based on Bai Yiyi?"

"Or is Bai Yiyi also a puppet?"

At this moment, a loud and peaceful voice sounded in the ears of the evil-killing sect leader. It was the voice of the Great Light Buddha: "These puppets have all lost the ability to move."

Feeling the powerful thought that seemed to be everywhere but invisible and intangible, the leader of the Evil-Destroying Sect said with a look of reverence: "Thank you, my Buddha, for using your magical power to save me."

"The evil spirit in this world must be related to the evil sect."

"And they are best at gathering resentment, creating evil places, and even turning people into evil spirits."

When the leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect said this, his face was full of solemnity: "The scale of their operation this time is so grand that I have never even heard of it."

"If they are allowed to continue, I'm afraid how many people in this city will turn into evil spirits."

The voice of the Great Light Buddha rang in the ears of the evil-killing sect leader: "Go back to Dukong and tell him all the information you know."

Listening to the instructions of the Great Bright Buddha, the leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect felt that the omnipresent power just now had gradually disappeared. He understood that this meant that the Great Bright Buddha had left.

After taking a look at the streets where people were still running around and screaming, as well as the police cars and fire trucks approaching in the distance, the leader of the Evil Sect was covered in flames, and he rushed to the side like a bolide. high-rise building, and then quickly rushed towards the suburbs.

…

There was a loud bang.

With the continuous explosions and collisions, the entire hotel has been engulfed in flames.

A large number of fire trucks arrived and began to rescue the building.

The police began to intercept people on the street to prevent people from getting too close and entering the hotel.

Many news reporters rushed over, and some even arrived earlier than the police. They picked up their cameras and took pictures of the burning hotel.

As each strong person took action, the people of Xinke City seemed to be pulled out of their beds and forcibly woken up. Panic gradually began to spread in the city little by little.

As the news spread rapidly on the Internet, more and more people around the world began to pay attention to the excitement of Xinke City tonight.

Meanwhile, right in the hotel's underground parking lot.

The girl's head was held in the palm of the Shenlong Gang leader's hand, and her whole body was lifted up in the air.

And as the girl's fists and feet continued to hit the head, shoulders, chest, and arms of the Shenlong Gang leader, loud banging noises spread throughout the entire underground parking lot one after another.

But the leader of the Shenlong Gang was not affected at all, as if the girl's strength, which was enough to knock down the house, was as weak as the breeze blowing on her face.

He just held the girl while walking towards the depths of the parking lot: "Jing Shiyu, right? Bai Yiyi has been caught by me, and you are safe. Come out and follow me."

"You guys have made such a big fuss this time, you can't just walk away."

Jing Shiyu stared at the majestic figure in the darkness, his eyes full of fear.

During the fight just now, Jing Shiyu felt that the girl's puppet's indestructible body was even stronger and stronger than Master Bai.

She repeatedly bombed and shot with modern weapons, but failed to really hurt the opponent.

But the other party is now like a toy, being held casually in the hands of the leader of the Shenlong Gang.

Just when Jing Shiyu was thinking about the purpose of the Shenlong Gang leader coming here and whether he was going to show up.

A crisp sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in the underground parking lot.

Jing Shiyu looked towards the direction where the footsteps came from and saw a figure slowly walking out of the dark corridor.

When she saw the figure clearly, especially the face that was exactly the same as Bai Yiyi's, Jing Shiyu was slightly startled: "Another puppet? Why are all these puppets rushing here?"

But the leader of the Shenlong Gang, who had been calm and strolling around just now, suddenly turned around and stared at the figure walking out of the darkness with his eyes.

A sound of dragon roar sounded from the body of the leader of the Shenlong Gang, and red aura emerged from his body, covering his body directly like layers of dragon scales.

Even his eyes trembled slightly, and quickly turned into a pair of vertical pupils, sweeping with waves of dragon power in all directions.

Watching this scene, Jing Shiyu felt that the leader of the Shenlong Gang was like a frightened beast, and doubts arose in his heart: "Is there anything special about this puppet?"

The leader of the Shenlong Gang stared at the girl coming out of the darkness and said coldly: "Who are you? What is your relationship with Bai Yiyi?"

The other person's face looked exactly like the girl in his hand, which made him unable to help but feel a trace of doubt and curiosity.

If it weren't for the sense of danger that was constantly coming from the girl's body, like needle pricks, the leader of the Shenlong Gang would have captured her and questioned her.

The girl looked at the puppet in the hands of the leader of the Shenlong Gang and said casually: "I don't know Bai Yiyi."

"But if you mean the puppet in your hand..."

"Then they were made to imitate me."

The girl tilted her head and looked at the leader of the Shenlong Gang: "Can you let her go?"

I'm feeling a little unwell. That's all 3,000 words in the morning. I'll add another chapter in the evening.