Valkyrie

Chapter 712

Chapter 712
In Lin Huang's world of sea of ​​consciousness, the desolation and despair on Lin Changtian's face were swept away, replaced by the arrogance and arrogance of Lin Huang when he first saw him!
"Father is leaving. Maybe one day, I will die in Beilin Prison with no bones left. Or maybe one day, I will wear a hundred thousand armor and return to the world. But you believe in father, Lin Changtian has been fighting and never stops!"

"When my father was hunted down by the Beilin Prison, he strayed into the Seventeen Tombs of the Great Ming Dynasty and obtained the celestial spear's unique technique "Shenzhi Thirteen". This time, "Spiritual Strategy Thirteen" will appear! This is the only thing father can leave you..."

"Remember to protect Cangxue!"

"Protect your grandfather too!"

"If you are not dead, you will continue to fight..."

"I left for my father, may my son... be safe!"

……

As Lin Changtian finished speaking, that haughty figure soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared into Lin Huang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the empty space ahead, Lin Huang suddenly felt empty.

Lin Changtian is here.

He left again.

He will enter Beilin Prison alone, enter the underworld alone, and fight for the last obsession in his heart...

In the sea of ​​consciousness world, Lin Huang's body of consciousness has returned at some point, and it is no longer incomplete.Lin Huang held his face in his hands, rubbed it slowly twice, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the direction where Lin Changtian disappeared, narrowed his eyes and smiled:
"Being a father for the first time, you have done a good job...Father!"

"Xiao Huang, I will keep fighting!"

As soon as Lin Huang's voice fell, the body of consciousness suddenly let out a long howl, like a god and demon weeping blood and howling!

……

The gloomy sky covered Shenluo City for thousands of miles.

That clamoring heaven and earth, with the thunder that destroys all directions, is still rumbling on Lin Huang, vowing to crush Lin Huang to death.

Outside the area covered by thunder, Jun Qingcheng knelt down on the ground, her red clothes were covered with mud, and the tears on her face had already been dried. She looked at the broken figure in the quagmire in the distance, and her bright eyes were full of panic and despair at the moment... ...calling brother Lin Huang with a hoarse voice, but it seems that he will never wake up."

Between heaven and earth, there was silence.

Bai Xiaopang raised the hammer in his hand several times, but was stopped by Zhao Tianjia.

Do not enter the Thunder Domain!

Once entered, maybe Lin Huang is not as simple as dying, and it is more likely that his soul will be annihilated between the heaven and the earth, and he will never be reborn forever.

Di Jiuyou frowned, looking regretful, the great battle he was looking forward to was finally destroyed under this monstrous thunder.

Beilin Weiyang shook her head, with a hint of anger on her face.

Lu Donghuang's face was livid, and there was a murderous aura in his heart for no reason, and he wanted to vent it...

But the faces of the people from the three sects and five houses could not stop smiling, wishing to burn incense and sacrifice to heaven.

At this moment...

In the quagmire, suddenly there was a long roar that broke the sky and the earth.

A raging fire appeared from the void, wrapping Lin Huang's body.The vast Buddha's voice oscillated in all directions, restoring Lin Huang's physical body with extreme speed.

Above the mire, a phantom of basalt as thick as a mountain appeared, guarding the forest.

Looking at the sudden scene, everyone in Shenluo City froze in place, like clay sculptures and wood carvings.

I saw the muddy figure in the quagmire slowly standing up.

The spine is straight.

It's like a sky spear standing under the sky, with arrogance soaring, piercing all directions.

While hissing and screaming, his figure rose upside down like a rainbow, and he fought towards the countless thunders above his head...

"Lin Huang...brother...brother..."

Jun Qingcheng wiped the tear stains on her small face with her arm, staring at the figure in the void, she was stunned.Then Jun Qingcheng grabbed a handful of dirt like a child, and threw it towards Lin Huang angrily, but his face was filled with an incomparably bright smile.

Lu Donghuang, Bai Xiaopang and others all let out a long sigh of relief.

The faces of the people from the three sects and five families turned ashen, with inexplicable hatred in their hearts.

Di Jiuyou's invincible fighting spirit rose again.

Beilin Weiyang showed a cold smile on his face.

……

In the void, Lin Huang is like an invincible warrior who fights in all directions at this moment, dressed in blood, wearing a basalt body, tearing apart the thunder with his bare hands, being shot down by the thunder again and again, but rushing into the sky at an even faster speed , fighting the rolling thunder.

boom.

Boom.

boom……

The terrifying thunder fell, full of terrifying destructive power.Any martial artist in the realm of a martial king will die if he touches it.But Lin Huang is like a son of god, bathed in the boundless thunder, fighting again and again, fighting again and again, knocking back, smashing and crushing the thunder with one punch.

But for a moment.

There are only eighteen thunderbolts in the sky.

But Lin Huang became more and more fierce as he fought more and more, wearing the Xuanwu Saint Body, emitting endless bright rays of light, illuminating the world.The holy body at this moment seems to have truly demonstrated its invincible defense strength... Even though thunderbolts from all directions came, it stood still.

Not only that, but under the astonished eyes of everyone, Lin Huang let out a long roar again, like a sky-defying dragon, suddenly rushed into the sea of ​​eighteen criss-crossing thunder and fury.

"I said, I'll use you guys to temper my king's basalt body!"

Before the words fell, Lin Huang's body was already submerged in the sea of ​​thunder and anger, and the veins of the basalt sacred body all over his body shone brightly, like the interlinking stars in the dark night, mysterious and mysterious, but extremely powerful.Lin Huang stretched his arms, and no longer fought against the thunder, but quietly enjoyed the destruction of the thunder, pulling the ancient power of thunder into his body, tempering the holy body.

In the torrential thunder river, Lin Huang stood like the son of the young emperor, and his body gradually burst into brighter and brighter light, dazzling and dazzling.

Then, the eighteen thunderbolts exploded, setting off an endless and terrifying storm, flooding a part of the sky, and completely covering the forest...

The void... was suddenly silent!
Everyone watched the scene in the storm with breathless concentration, and their hearts suddenly hung up.

The power of the thunder burst is much more terrifying than the thunder's slashing power.

Even if Lin Huang had the Xuanwu Saint Body, he might not be able to survive.

However, before everyone has a lot of speculation.In the thunder storm, a blood-clothed youth had already walked out. He was wearing the Xuanwu Saint Body, and every step he took was as thick as a mountain and full of domineering aura.And those eyes are even brighter at this moment, and there is a spirit of Lingyun hidden in them.

Lin Huang stood with his hands behind his back, looked towards the direction of Beilin Prison, and murmured in a low voice, "Father, Xiao Huang is waiting for you to put on a hundred thousand armor and return to the world!"

Looking at the figure that reappeared in the void, everyone in Shenluo City changed their colors in horror.

Even Yue Renwang and Abandoned God looked sideways. Based on their estimates of strength, it was impossible for Lin Huang to survive the thunderous thunder anyway.

But the result was far beyond their expectations.

Lin Huang not only survived, but also lived very well.

Jun Tianyao squinted at the blood-clothed youth above the clouds, nodded slightly, and then told Xuanji, the woman in green clothes beside her, "Don't let Xing Shi know about Lin Huang and Qing'er for the time being. A little more time, kid."

"senior……"

Xuanji looked at Jun Tianyao in astonishment, but saw Jun Tianyao smiled rarely, "As seniors, we must encourage and believe that every junior has infinite potential."

Tsing Yi Xuanji curled her lips and scolded: "Why didn't I hear you before, but now that I have taken down all the thunder, I know I will speak."

Above the clouds, Lin Huang kicked the little black dragon next to him, "You have succeeded in crossing the tribulation, why are you pretending to be dead!"

The little black dragon furtively opened a slit of his eyes, and then pretended to be dead.The moment the thunder burst, it knew that it had succeeded in crossing the catastrophe. In just a split second, all the injuries on its body disappeared, and it returned from recovery!
And there are more psychic powers after crossing the catastrophe in his mind.

Seeing that the little black dragon was ignoring him, Lin Huang pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes scanned Shenluo City, and Di Jiuyou, who was boiling with fighting spirit in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.Afterwards, Lin Huang turned his head to look at Lu Donghuang, and said with a smile:

"Uncle Lu, let's start the formation... It's time to break through and become a sixth-level formation master!"

(End of this chapter)

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