swallow dragon

A few days later, the news that Lin Yi had survived the catastrophe of the Xuanhai period spread all over Feichixing, and all the monks who came to experience it knew about it.

After hearing the news, many people had stern eyes and complicated expressions.

Before the robbery body was able to fight for half a step before the robbery, but now that the Tibetan God's Mansion has been successfully opened, the combat power will be even more terrifying.

On a lifeless mountain, Han Fusheng stood there quietly. All the energy within thousands of meters around him was swallowed up, and even the vitality of many monsters and plants.

Han Fusheng looked indifferent, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, a black hole loomed behind him, and the fleeting aura of cruelty was terrifying.

"Lin Yi, I really didn't expect a little person like you to really grow up. If you live a few more years, maybe you can really fight me."

Although Han Fusheng is quite conceited, he never underestimates the heroes of the world. He sees Lin Yi's growth in his eyes, and in time it will definitely become a serious problem in his heart.

"Snatch a woman from me, damn it!"

boom!

A terrifying breath caused the void to collapse. His eyes were slightly cold, and he looked into the distance: "It seems that you can't stay."

"Ok?"

Before he finished speaking, Han Fusheng's eyes were like lightning, and he looked to one side, and there was a dark gray halo faintly appearing behind his head, which could devour everything.

A figure flew from afar, at an extremely fast speed, flying ten feet away from Han Fusheng in the blink of an eye.

This is a stalwart figure, dressed in a light green shirt, with sharp eyes, and tight lips showing inner strength and conceit.

"Nangonghao, what are you doing here?" Han Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone neither salty nor weak.

Nangong Hao smiled slightly, but a trace of fear flashed across his eyes.

The young master of the Han family really practiced the supreme magic art, and most of his body has entered the territory of Shenyuan, and his body is filled with holy power.

"Brother Han, I just want to tell you one thing."

Han Fusheng looked at him indifferently, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Don't attack Lin Yi," Nangong Hao raised his brows in a relaxed tone.

"Ok?"

Han Fusheng looked at him, frowned slightly, and said with a sneer, "Brother Nangong is too lenient, isn't he? It's not up to Brother Nangong to dictate the battle between us southern monks."

Nangong Hao smiled, his expression suddenly became fierce, and he said calmly: "I have no intention of interfering in your affairs in the Southern Region, but Lin Yi has been spotted by my younger sister, so I won't let other people mess around."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Han Fusheng laughed, and his eyes flashed coldly: "Lin Yi is really a prodigal son, even Miss Banxia is tempted."

"Brother Han doesn't need to worry about my little sister. I just came to tell Brother Han that if you attack Lin Yi, I will suppress you."

"Just you?"

Han Fusheng's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he swung his right hand outward.

boom!

A huge palm covered the sky, and the boundless tyrannical power filled half of the void, pressing down on Nangong Hao fiercely.

The palm of the hand is black, producing an infinite suction force that can swallow everything, even Nangong Hao's blood essence.

"Swallowing the sky and cutting the holy decision? Brother Han, be careful not to go crazy."

Nangong Hao smiled lightly, and struck out the same palm, and the billowing river submerged this palm.

Then, the soundless fragments of the void, and finally the rumbling sound came out, and the entire mountain range was instantly reduced to ashes, and a hole of more than ten feet was split in the void.

Nangong Hao drifted away, leaving behind a sentence: "The Sacred Art of Swallowing Heaven and Slashing is nothing more than that, brother Han is practicing magic skills, beware of becoming a demon."

Han Fusheng snorted coldly, and slashed out with a palm, shattering the void on the left, endless evil appeared on his handsome face.

"Nangonghao, how dare you tell me what to do? One day I will destroy your Nangong family," Han Fusheng roared, the dark gray halo behind his head flickered and frightened.

……

Lin Yi didn't know anything about what happened here. A few days later, he returned to the mountain where Lei Yingdiao retreated, calmly entered the core of the formation, and then began to retreat.

"Jingyi, I'm back." A divine thought passed through.

"Master, I'm about to break through, half a year at most," Lei Yingdiao's voice also came over.

"Well, you practice hard, and when you pass the catastrophe, I will protect the law for you."

Lei Yingdiao responded with a cry, and entered into deep meditation again, a faint aura of a demon saint pervaded within a radius of several thousand feet.

It may cross the catastrophe at any time, and it is almost impossible to suppress its own power.

Lin Yi was quite relieved that after Lei Yingdiao succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, there would be another saint in his Taixuan lineage, who would be invincible except for the lineage of the head teacher.

Lin Yi crossed his legs in the void, and began to comprehend his way.

And he became greedy again.

Now that even the Palace of the Hidden Gods has been successfully opened up, and the mental power has become extremely powerful, it should be able to refine some golden water droplets, right?

The golden sea like a vast ocean is always ups and downs in the lower dantian, exuding an immemorial and powerful aura.

"The essence of Kunlun's ancestral dragon veins. If I become a master in the future, I must go back to Earth and return the essence of the ancestral dragon veins."

Lin Yi murmured in his heart, then calmed down and concentrated on cultivation.

A month later, Lin Yi successfully absorbed a drop of golden water. Although it was still painful, the pain was not unbearable.

In the third month, a total of [-] golden water droplets were attracted out and penetrated all over his body at once.

Although his soul power is already very strong, and he has opened up the Palace of Hidden Gods, the pain is still unbearable, and it is ten thousand times more painful than a cracked body.

With great perseverance, Lin Yi finally refined all the twenty golden water droplets.

His physical body is even more immortal, just like a humanoid weapon, and it's likely that top-level black soldiers will be useless even if it hits him.

After refining twenty drops of golden water, Lin Yi gained a lot.

The stronger the physical body, the stronger the power of the soul, and the golden ocean in the Palace of Hidden Gods is his spiritual power.

In this way, five months later in the blink of an eye.

"Master, I can't do it anymore, I have to trigger Heavenly Tribulation, my strength can no longer be suppressed," Lei Yingdiao's hasty voice came.

"Okay, I'll help you protect the law, you come to cross the catastrophe!"

Lin Yi stretched out his big hand, retracted the twelve flying swords, and slowly closed the formation.

Then he himself fled five thousand feet away, standing on a mountain top, ready to observe Lei Yingdiao's Demon Saint Heavenly Tribulation.

Five thousand feet away, even he couldn't see clearly, but he arranged a mirror image formation, and he could clearly see the scene five thousand feet away.

boom!

When the big formation was slowly withdrawn, a gust of demonic aura instantly spread out, and the entire area was filled with this terrifying demonic power.

"Damn, five thousand feet is too close, I'm afraid I will be hurt, so I'd better retreat a little more," Lin Yi felt the demon power, his face darkened suddenly, and he retreated another five thousand feet.

Even his beast pet is going to become a demon saint, which makes him feel so embarrassing.