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Chapter 215 Mr. Lin is invincible!

Seeing these people falling down into the Immortal Palace, everyone was in a trance, with some worries on their faces. It was the first time for them to encounter this kind of situation. For this kind of catastrophe, what they knew before was only what was written in the ancient books of their ancestors. The record, now experienced personally, everyone hopes that this is a dream.

"These scattered fairy palaces should be closer to the bottom. They lost the support of spiritual power first, so they fell first. After that, more fairy palaces will fall one after another. Alas, it is difficult..."

The old Taoist sighed as he looked at these fallen fairy palaces.

Among the group of people, Lao Li kept cheering, saying that if he went to Jiangzhou and met Mr. Lin, he would naturally find a solution.

The old Taoist has always shown a pessimistic side and is not very optimistic about these things.

Qin Tian spat out the grass clippings in his mouth. Now he was not in the mood to hold the grass clippings carelessly, even if he had great confidence in his uncle.

"I can feel the spiritual energy in my body draining away, how about you?"

Liu Zongyan gently touched Dianshan.

Lao Dian also nodded solemnly: "Same, now I'm flying in the air, but my spiritual power is extremely consumed, and I feel like I might fall at any time."

The words of Liu Zongyan and Dianshan started, and a group of people behind them echoed: "It turns out that the two seniors also feel the same way, and so do we. We were too embarrassed to say it before, for fear of delaying us. Since the two seniors are also like this, then we There will be no worries.”

Almost everyone on the field echoed these words, including the immortal officials in heaven.

After reading it, the old Taoist sighed and took out a palm-sized yin-yang picture from his arms: "In order to ensure that we can reach Jiangzhou smoothly, the old Taoist can only take out this personal treasure."

As he spoke, the Yin-Yang diagram was thrown into the air and gradually enlarged. The black and white fish was very intelligent and jumped directly to the feet of everyone, supporting them.

"Huh? I feel like the loss of spiritual power in my body has slowed down."

"This treasure is really magical!"

The group of people noticed this change and sighed, and felt relieved. Just now, they were really afraid that all the spiritual energy in their bodies would be lost, and they would fall and be unable to reach Jiangzhou.

The old Taoist forced a smile and felt a heartache in his heart.

According to the current consumption rate of spiritual energy, if it cannot be restored, this treasure will be considered useless.

"Have you noticed that there seems to be something under this crack?"

Lao Li, who had been silent until now, suddenly pointed downwards, and everyone responded.

Behind the cracked soil on the ground, in addition to the magma that was constantly erupting, things similar to rattan were crowding out, as if they were eager to break through the ground.

If you look closely at those rattans, you will see that they are all made of flames, like burning fire sticks, shaking there.

The old Taoist immediately said: "This is the self-generated form of heaven and earth. They will act as they please, changing various existences at will. There is no purpose or goal, so this is the most terrifying thing, because no one knows what it will do next. .

Maybe it's to destroy this world, maybe it's to reshape it, maybe it's to make all living things disappear... There are various possibilities, it's impossible to guess. "

Qin Tian: "Isn't this the same as the Tiankui clan? Isn't this what the Tiankui clan thought at the beginning? They want to destroy all races and re-establish a new order."

The old Taoist nodded first, and then shook his head: "The goal of the Tiankui clan is to eliminate all races in the world. The final point has been set from the beginning. This catastrophe of heaven and earth still has no goal more or less. There may be some turning points... and in the end... The key point is that Master Lin can destroy the Tiankui clan and destroy their conspiracy, but this catastrophe is different. It is the product of unconsciousness. Even Master Lin, it will be difficult..."

Lao Li immediately shouted from the side: "Niubi, stop being so pushy, Mr. Lin is the best in the world!" The old man said: "..."

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In Jiangzhou, Lin Huaian was dressed in white, sitting on the wall, with a few strands of long hair on his forehead blown to both sides by the lake breeze.

There seems to be something wrong with the wind today.

Lin Huaian thought for a moment and thought about it. Judging from the past normality of the lake wind, today's wind seems to be a bit hot?
This endless Liancheng Lake is unobstructed, so how could the wind blowing over it be so hot?
Lin Huaian felt that there were some problems here, but he didn't think much about it. He never thought too much about this kind of thing, and he didn't need to think about it.

The wind blew the clouds in the sky swaying. After the clouds dispersed, a crack opened in the sky, and some figures fell one after another.

Along with the figure, behind is the towering fairy palace building. If it falls and hits Jiangzhou, it will definitely cause death and injury.

Lin Huaian recognized these figures, some familiar faces, although he couldn't name them, they were all from Heaven.

Without hesitation, he stood up, his figure flickered, and he slapped the fallen immortals with his palm.

The palm wind seemed ordinary, but the ruins of the Immortal Palace seemed to have been hit by a huge force and directly shattered into countless pieces.

Then Lin Huaian didn't stop and continued to strike out with his palm. The ruins that had been broken into pieces cracked again, and finally they all broke into powder one by one and scattered between the heaven and the earth before he stopped.

"Master Lin! What a catastrophe!"

Looking at the ruins of the fairy palace that shattered into powder with lingering fear, the gods in heaven panicked and shouted hurriedly.

Lin Huaian was stunned. The Tiankui clan had just perished. How could this catastrophe come about?

However, he still asked: "Where is Qin Tian?"

The gods in heaven immediately said: "The Immortal Emperor is dragging us behind, let us come back first to report for help."

Lin Huaian nodded, without any nonsense, and rushed towards the sky.

In his opinion, his cheap nephew overestimates his own capabilities and wants to end the throne. In his opinion, it is personal heroism. As his nephew, he does not need this kind of heroism. He only needs to develop quietly under his command.

Behind the sky, there is a mess, with floating fairy palace ruins everywhere. These ruins are floating aimlessly, and the remaining spiritual energy supports them in their wandering.

And those ruins that had lost all their aura fell directly, randomly hitting the world where all the races in the sky were.

Qin Tian was protected by Old Taoist Li and the others, and his hands kept pushing away the immortal palaces that were coming at him one after another.

After seeing Lin Huaian, Qin Tian said excitedly: "Uncle!"

Lin Huaian's figure disappeared in a flash, standing in front of Qin Tian. A cyclone automatically formed outside his body. Those immortal palace ruins that were thrown at him could not enter him at all, and would automatically bounce away as soon as they got close.

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist exclaimed: "Master Lin doesn't have any spiritual energy?!"

Old Li chuckled and said, "I said before, Mr. Lin is invincible in the world!"

(End of this chapter)