Peerless Insect Deity

Nangong Lingyue almost thought she had heard wrongly. After being slightly stunned, she looked at Ye Lin with disbelief.

"Sir, you...could it be that you have hidden your cultivation level!"

Ye Lin shook his head slightly, without explaining too much, but stood in front of Nangong Lingyue.

The violent bear demon king grinned wildly as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

"A mere monk in the stage of becoming a god still wants to be a hero and save a beauty. He doesn't know whether to live or die!"

Before he finished speaking, the huge fist of the Demon Lord Tyrannosaurus Bear crushed down from the sky. The fist rubbed the air to form a scorching temperature. For a moment, the fist of Demon Lord Tyrannosaurus Bear turned into a fiery red color, like a huge sky falling from the sky. Meteorite.

I saw Ye Lin taking one step forward, his Taoist robes fluttering, his long hair flying upside down, his breath soaring, and his magic power as vast as the sea!

Taking the second step, the muscles all over his body bulged, and a blood-red horn sprouted from his forehead. His whole body was covered with ancient mysterious lines, and a cruel, ancient, and desolate aura surged out.

Taking the third step, a dazzling golden dragon condensed like the sun!

Ho ho ho!

The ancestral dragon incarnation, which was even larger than the spirit of the violent bear demon king, let out a dragon roar that shook hundreds of thousands of miles. The surrounding swamp miasma and the clouds and mists in the sky all dissipated!

Ye Lin also opened the sixth turn of the "Nine Turns of Demonic Body" and condensed the incarnation of the ancestral dragon.

The 10,000-foot-tall ancestral dragon slammed one of its dragon claws towards the huge fist that looked like a meteorite from outside the sky.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and a violent wind surged!

They saw the violent bear demon king retreating a few steps, leaving a deep quagmire on the ground with every step he took. Because the earth could not bear the terrifying gravity, it cracked into ravines with a width of dozens of feet, and a large amount of yellow Black swamp silt poured into the gullies.

And the golden claws of the Ancestral Dragon condensed by Ye Lin are also full of golden cracks at this moment, and seem to be about to collapse at any time...

The violent bear demon king's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"This is the incarnation of the ancestral dragon! You have actually practiced the "Nine Dragon Mysterious Skills" to the Dzogchen state! Okay, okay, I underestimate you."

Behind Ye Lin, the looming evil soul scholar also had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Is it possible that this person was exiled because he offended the dragon clan? It shouldn't be. The place of exile for the dragon clan is not in the swamp sea. And why does he still have such a strong and pure aura of the ancient demon god in his body? Is it possible that this is the reason? Are humans descendants of demon gods?”

"It's interesting. I thought there was only one body of the bright moon, but I unexpectedly found a descendant of the demon god..."

Ye Lin glanced at the claws of the ancestral dragon that were about to shatter, and sighed slightly. The golden ancestral dragon turned into little golden lights and disappeared.

"Sure enough, relying on luck alone does not have enough magic power to support it. Zulong only has power, and its power can only be used at 23/10. It is more than enough to suppress the ordinary monks in the god-transformation stage, but it is impossible to deal with the monks in the early stage of returning to the void."

The violent laughter of the violent bear demon king came.

"I want to see how many punches you can take from me!"

Whoosh!

The huge figure of the violent bear demon turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the place. The next moment, the huge fist like a mountain was crushing towards Ye Lin again.

Ye Lin, who was as big as an ant or a mayfly, was not afraid at all. With a "swipe" sound, his figure disappeared from the place, as if teleporting through the air. The next moment, he had appeared in the huge fist of the violent bear demon king. Down.

Punch to punch.

Bang!

It was like thunder exploding.

Like a fly or a mosquito, Ye Lin's body was directly driven into the swamp mud, leaving a huge deep pit. The violent bear demon king took a step back, only to feel numbness in his arms, and all the bear hair on his fists collapsed.

The violent bear demon king was extremely shocked.

The physical strength of a mere cultivator at the stage of becoming a god is actually comparable to his physical strength at the initial stage of returning to the void.

"You are indeed a descendant of the ancient demon god, but no matter what bloodline you have, you can't escape the palm of my hand today!"

The violent bear didn't stop at all, and took one step forward.

boom!

The earth trembled violently, and a swamp mud pit thousands of feet appeared on the ground. A large amount of yellow-black swamp mud was directly crushed into purple-black powder.

An afterimage flashed past at an extremely fast speed. The violent bear demon king only felt a stinging pain on his back, and he staggered and almost fell into the swamp.

It turned out that Ye Lin had not been hit by his devastating kick and had escaped long ago. He relied on the Hidden Dragon Art to hide his aura, went around behind the Tyrant Bear Demon Lord and punched him.

The violent bear demon king suffered a small loss. Instead of being afraid, he was filled with fighting spirit. When he saw him sealing the secret with one hand, his huge body quickly shrank, becoming more than one foot tall in the blink of an eye. In this way, his mobility was greatly reduced. Become more flexible.

Bang bang bang!

The two afterimages continued to fight, and with every breath, the two had to fight for dozens of rounds. In every round, the two of them attacked with all their strength. Most of the time, Ye Lin, who was obviously weaker physically, was driven into the swamp. In the quagmire, there was only a small part of the time when Ye Lin accidentally caught the violent bear demon king and punched him into the swamp mud.

For a time, it was difficult to tell the winner between the two body cultivators.

Nangong Lingyue, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was so shocked that she could not speak a word. In the past, she thought that she could escape from the hands of the monks in the Void Return Stage many times, and she was considered the best among the monks in the Transformation Stage. Outstanding person, but today I actually saw the cultivator transforming into gods face to face with the existence of returning to the void!

Although Ye Lin was at a disadvantage, his life was not in danger. On the contrary, as time passed, Ye Lin's fighting spirit became more and more violent, and the speed of each shot was actually a little faster than the last shot.

Ye Lin is getting stronger as he fights!

Not only that, although Ye Lin was beaten into the swamp many times, there was not a single scratch on his body. On the other hand, as long as the Tyrant Bear Demon King was hit by Ye Lin, his skin would be torn to pieces, and even if he breathed, he could recover his physical skin. There were external injuries, but overall he was much more embarrassed than Ye Lin.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Ye is actually a descendant of the Demon God. If his cultivation reaches the early stage of returning to the void, there is no way that the violent bear demon king can be his opponent. No, even the violent bear demon king and the evil soul scholar combined can't. It’s his opponent!”

In the distance, the smile on the lips of the looming evil soul scholar gradually faded away.

"The bloodline of the ancient demon god is indeed not comparable to the ancient violent bears like the violent bear demon king. In the barbaric era, the ancient violent bears were only worthy of being the prey of the ancient demon gods."

When the evil soul scholar was deep in thought, there was another particularly dull explosion. Ye Lin punched the violent bear demon king in the head. For a moment, the violent bear demon king's head was broken, and the "whoosh" sound was like a cannonball. Like being driven into the depths of a swamp.

"Friend Evil Soul, please take action quickly. The ancient demon god has infinite fighting spirit. The longer the battle lasts, the stronger the strength will be. Unless I burn a large amount of soul energy, I may not be able to defeat him!"