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Faced with such a hegemonic spell of white-haired youth, everyone in the room was shocked.

At the same time, there are still five people who have previously issued spells to attack white-haired youth, but they are only slightly slower than the early monks of Yuan Ying.

Seeing the end of the Yuan Ying early monk, everyone was shocked, and quickly had to retreat, but it was already a step late.

"Reincarnation." The white-haired youth first pointed out that the eight kinds of objects of the heavens and the earth, the fire and the wind, appeared in front of him, arranged in a direction of the Eight Diagrams to form a halo.

The aura rotates rapidly and expands continuously. It seems to be turned into a small world, and it will be swallowed together by the powerful attack of five Yuan Ying period monks.

The small world is dark and deep, as if the yellow spring **** of the reincarnation of life and death, quietly engulfed the other side's attack.

The young white-haired young man kept on his fingers, and his fingers continued to be light and light, and he ordered five times. The five monks who attacked him, the space in which each person was located turned into a dark world of silence.

The appearance of the dark space has no signs, and it instantly blurs the boundaries of the world, turning the original normal space into a dead zone, so that people in the space have no room for the reactor, and they become nothingness, and there is no bone.

After the easy killing of the early monk of the Yuan Ying, it was the death of the five prime infants.

Their death came too easily, too suddenly, so that it seemed insignificant.

The white-haired youth fingered five times, that is, the five-year-old ancestors died, and even five breathing hours were useless.

One breath, a little finger, kill a monk early monk!

The murderer turned out to be only a late monk of Jindan.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was numb with scalp, and the other's spells were so overbearing. So strange, everyone is jealous.

and. This person is killing and strong. It is also eye-catching.

As long as you dare to attack him, it is a dead end.

They can feel that it is the power of the silence, and it can be sure that although the other side only has Jin Dan's later cultivation, it has already realized a lot of space mystery.

But still still shocked.

After all, all the opponents of the white-haired youth killing are the Yuan Ying period monks. They can get through the void and thunder and form a Yuan Ying, and they will begin to realize the space mystery.

But when they were trapped in the space of silence, no one could get out of it, and they were killed in an instant, and there was no bone.

A late ancestor of Yuan Ying was silent. The blue light flashed overhead, and the law of heaven and earth flew directly to the white-haired youth.

Among the people who were killed, there was his same door. Even if the other party was unpredictable, he also vowed to avenge this hatred.

The white-haired youth looked up at the heavens and the earth, which was dozens of feet high, and felt the powerful power and nodded slightly.

With a gentle tap of both hands, a dark and dark black and yellow path appears in the space, at the end of the road. A magnificent river straddles there.

The river is soaring, and the momentum is soaring, but there is no sound of water, but it is a dead silence. It’s amazing.

The faint yellow water is filled with the power of purifying and destroying all things.

A stream of river water, the opponent's law of heaven and earth suddenly turbulent. Full of mana, rushing under the river. As if it is sand, it is crumbling.

This river. It is like the junction of the living world and the world of the dead.

Stepping into the river, waiting for the opponent's only death.

Seeing this scene, everyone is completely confused. Even the rest of the Yuan Ying’s late ancestors’ faces have changed. No one can think of it. A late Jindan monk faced a late Yuan Yuan’s monk who was higher than his big realm. It can still get the upper hand.

This is also the strongest means of the monks in the late Yuan Dynasty. It was replaced by the following period of Yuan Ying, and dared to step over the river. There was no second road except the demise.

Even if it is the late strength of Yuan Ying, if you do not use the law of heaven and earth, you can't afford it.

Shi Tianyi, who is even heavy, has come to the interest. A pair of heavy shackles open, and the sun and the moon turn, staring at the white-haired youth.

"Well?" The white-haired young man turned his head and looked indifferently at Shi Tianyi. He was unceremonious and looked at his heavy weight of the power of the monks.

Shi Tianyi's finer light in the hole is more and more high. His heavy weight has amazing power. He does not mention the great use of it. It is only the gaze that can suppress the soul of the human being. Anyone who directly confronts him, the spirit must be unstable, even Damaged.

Among the people who had handed over before, only Jing Hao Hou can look at him. The rest are even strong in the late Yuan Ying, and they should avoid the line of sight and dare not look directly at his pair.

In front of this white-haired youth, Jin Dan later repaired, but did not care about stress.

In addition to the power of the magical powers, this person is even stronger than the ordinary people.

The white-haired youth confronted Shi Tianyi, and even the ancestors of the late Yuan Ying didn't care. The faint yellow river was withdrawn, and the other side was undecided to recover its own law.

"Heavy, you are Shi Tianyi?" The white-haired youth looked cold and lonely, and stared at Shi Tianyi.

Shi Tianyi said calmly: "Yes, you..."

After a word has not been finished, Shi Tianyi saw the white-haired youth opposite him and pointed at him directly!

The space in which Shi Tianyi was in his body was suddenly eroded by the power of silence, turned into darkness, the boundaries of space were blurred, and everything in the darkness was destroyed.

"It seems to be an instant, but in fact it is still fast and slow." Shi Tianyi flashed in a pair of heavy gongs. Under his gaze, even the birth of the power of darkness seemed to slow down.

Shi Tianyi's eyes swept away and found the empty space for the method to erode the fuzzy space. Step by step, the person has left the original void.

The spirit of all people has been in full swing. This is the first time that a white-haired young man has lost his hand since he appeared.

Shi Tianyi escaped the attack and stared at the white-haired youth. He said quietly: "Sure enough, you are the third disciple under the main seat of Xuanmen, Wang Lin!"

For his own spells, the white-haired youth did not change in the slightest sense of his mind. His eyes were only staring at Shi Tianyi.

He is Wang Lin who entered the battlefield of the void!

Some people are inexplicable, and some people are shocked first. Then the face showed a faint color.

People who feel inexplicable are staying in the void battle for a long time. And I can't receive any news from the outside world, and I don't know anything about Xuanmen Tianzong and Lin Feng.

And first shocked. After the stunned, unexpectedly, the person who is reasonable is new to the virtual battlefield, or has received the wind.

These people are amazed at the moment, no wonder, no wonder this white hair youth will be so powerful!

It turned out that it was also the pro-disciple of the master of the mysterious door. It is no wonder that he had such a strong strength. In the later period, Jin Dan killed the Yuan Ying monks like killing dogs and killing chickens.

It’s just that this Xuanmen Tianzong is really horrible. The protagonist of Xuanmen’s main seat is really full of enchanting, Shi Tianyi and Shi Tianyi made a war without first mentioning, first Xiao Yu flattened the family, and then Zhu Yi in the Da Zhou Dynasty smashed Yuan Ying later strong.

Now, even a Wang Lin emerges, killing suffocating is even heavier than others. Killing Yuan Ying’s early monks is the same as drinking water, and the heavens and the earth in the face of the late Yuan Ying’s strong can also gain the upper hand.

Unclear truth, people who are behind the news quickly inquired. After they heard the records of Lin Feng and Xiao Yu, the first reaction was unbelievable.

But looking at Wang Lin in front of him, the skeptical people swallowed and couldn’t speak.

"The Lord of the Xuanmen. And the Xuanten Tianzong, what is the existence of it..." A group of people sighed in the heart, watching Wang Lin. More and more mysterious.

At the same time, everyone finally knows that the shot is ruthless. Why did Wang Lin, who was born and killed, give up the late monk of Yuan Ying.

Not because he didn't know how to kill, but not because he suddenly turned. The man is merciful, but because he has more people who want to kill!

In the past, when his younger brother Shi Tianyi was still in the middle of the shackles, he was guilty of poisoning the hands of Shi Tianyi!

Seriously, Shi Tianyi.

Wang Lin was indifferent and quiet, but he had a burning fire in his heart. The flame was not blazing, not warm, but beyond the perseverance and firmness of all!

"You dig my little brother's road base, I am breaking your Yuan Ying." Wang Lin looked at Shi Tianyi indifferently, not much nonsense, and the black body surging.

His whole personality is one of the changes, the incomparable Sen cold and dark, with the most desperate feeling of suffocation, as if the land of the Pluto came to the world, the world into a dead hell.

A black and yellow road stretches out, deep and dark, and there seems to be no end.

Huangquan Road, Biliangpo, set foot on this road, then it will lead to Huangquan reincarnation, quiet and hell.

Shi Tianyi quietly looked at Wang Lin, slightly sideways: "Xiao Yu is so, you are the same, do you like nosy?"

As he spoke, he stepped on his feet and stepped on the air for a few times. The body shuttled through the void, and the shackles of the illusion of heaven and earth were brought to the extreme.

It’s just that Wang Lin’s Huang Quan Road is more overbearing than his silence. When the black and yellow roads come out, it seems to connect the real Nether Spring to the virtual battlefield.

Shi Tianyi went to heaven to display it, but he couldn't make a difference. He stepped out in a few steps, and finally he still fell on Huangquan Road.

Suddenly, countless reincarnation forces hit his soul, and under the roadbed, he stretched out his hands and claws, and forced him into the road.

Shi Tianyi suddenly appeared innumerable pictures, which belonged to his reincarnation of memory fragments.

"God is too imaginary to think." At this moment, Shi Tianyi screamed, and the invisible force hardened his soul and protected him from the power of reincarnation.

The Shenzhou Habitat people cultivated the real world, specializing in the practice of the soul, and there are very few ways to give up the aura to manipulate the change. The monk of the Northern Palace is famous, but in fact, there is also a "God is too empty view" The mysterious place is not under the magical spirit of Beibei.

Shi Tianyi’s life is heavy, and the body is weaker. The Daleiyin Temple does not move as it is.

And this is the soul of the strong, how can it not be further strengthened, so that it strengthens?

At this moment, he settled the soul and was not affected by the mana of Huangquan Road. The pair of heavy gongs suddenly made a big splash. When the eyes were clear, the white bones and claws suddenly shattered, and the memory fragments of the reincarnation were swept away.

"More past, it is only illusory, only now, it is true." (To be continued...)