The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 511 Responding to Three Waves
"Oh, Lin Yang, I was indeed defeated last time, but this time, I will never lose again. Even if you can kill Wanwu Mountain, you will never be able to stop the siege of the six of us."

Yang Xiaotian stood ten meters away, looked at Lin Yang coldly, and gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, with a big wave of his hand, he shouted angrily at the innate middle-stage man beside him and the other four peak Huaqi realms, "Do it!"

"Yes, Guardian Yang!"

The four peak Huaqi players responded immediately.

Without the slightest hesitation, the four of them raised their hands and patted on the storage bag. A flying sword was shot out quickly. As the four of them pointed out in unison, the four flying swords were like four bolts of lightning. Go towards Lin Yang to assassinate.

The innate mid-stage man didn't say a word, raised his hands, and quickly pinched the formula. In just one second, he completed the Taoist preparations, and pointed towards Lin Yang's place with his sword finger in the air.

Immediately the sight was astonishing.

It can be seen that within a hundred meters of this person's body, on the ground, green and green vines, like dragons, grow up like crazy, swaying and whistling, sweeping towards Lin Yang, as if about to Wound Lin Yang to death.

After Yang Xiaotian shouted angrily, the corner of his mouth grinned, and he slapped his palm on his waist. A palm-sized stone seal appeared in his palm, and with a light throw, the stone seal fell into the air, and grew against the wind, turning into a hundred-foot-large .

"die!"

Seeing Shi Yin like this, he pointed his sword in the air.

call!
Like a falling Mount Tai, the stone seal slammed down towards Lin Yang's head, as if he wanted to kill Lin Yang with one blow.

Almost in an instant, Lin Yang was under siege from all sides, looking precarious.

"As soon as the attack was made, it was so orderly. There was sleepiness and killing. It was obviously discussed in advance. I wanted to kill with one blow. Hehe, if it was two months ago, maybe this wave of attacks would indeed make me suffer. Seriously injured, but now, it's wishful thinking."

Lin Yang sneered, his eyes were murderous, and immediately blazed.

This is not Zhenxing Pavilion, so the rule of Zhenxing Pavilion not to kill fellow sects in private does not work here.

Even if this is the Zhenxing Pavilion, in the mountains and forests, no one knows, it is understandable to kill Yang Xiaotian and the others.

Immediately, at the moment when the first wave of four flying swords came, he raised his palm, waved his sleeve, and a mighty divine power surged out from between his brows and enveloped him away.

Then I saw that the flying sword controlled by the four peak Huaqi realms stopped directly in mid-air, unable to move any further, and could no longer approach Lin Yang.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a plane that had lost its power and plunged towards the ground.

at the same time.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Surrounded by Lin Yang, the four men in the Qi Transformation Realm with fluttering clothes, agitated spirit power, and firm faces, opened their mouths and sprayed blood mist as if they were struck by lightning, their faces turned pale instantly, their bodies shook, Qi Qi retreated.

Their spirits attached to the four flying swords were directly wiped away by Lin Yang with his incomparable spirit power at the same time and at the same second, causing their spirits to be seriously injured immediately.

In the end, they stomped on the ground, stood firm, raised their heads, and looked at Lin Yang with fear in their eyes.

They never thought that Lin Yang could be so tyrannical that with just a wave of his sleeves, he would be able to erase the souls on their flying swords at the same time, and to do this, he must at least have a golden core or above. soul power.

However, in the realm of cultivating immortals, it is much more difficult to improve the power of the soul than to improve the level of cultivation, and it is impossible for the power of the soul to be much higher than the level of cultivation.

However, the impossible thing actually existed in Lin Yang.

For a moment, the four of them felt that Lin Yang was like a bottomless pit, unfathomable.

But at this moment, thousands of green vines, covering the sky and covering the earth, swept towards him like a mad dragon, and every vine radiated strong fluctuations of spiritual power, which was enough to show that it was very difficult to deal with.

If other innates were here at the early stage, they would be helpless when encountering such swarms of vines that could be cut endlessly, and in the end, they would be directly wrapped around their bodies by the vines, strangling to death.

But Lin Yang, with rich combat experience, can't be compared with a mere innate cultivator.

I saw Lin Yang's face was indifferent, and he was making a tactic with one hand, and suddenly he raised his foot, and stomped on the mountain.

Rumble!
Huge stalagmites, like rabid dragons coming out of the water, in an instant, with Lin Yang as the center, spread out within three meters, soaring into the sky, lying between Lin Yang and the rattan, protecting Lin Yang in it.

Immediately, the thousands of vines hit the stalagmite, and amidst the roaring sound, they entangled directly.

It can be seen that the rattan is wrapped around the body like a giant python, and the force of the winding is astonishing. Clusters of stone powder fall from the stalagmites. It is enough to imagine what it will be like once it is wrapped around the body.

And these vines, although blocked by the stalagmites, spread at a speed not slow at all. After covering the outermost stalagmites in the blink of an eye, they headed towards Lin Yang surrounded by the stalagmites at the speed of flooding the plain.

At the same time, above the head, a stone seal of hundreds of feet covers the sky and the sun, and when it falls down, the vast shadow covers Lin Yang in all directions. If the stone seal falls, Lin Yang can be covered in the stalagmite, and dumplings can be made directly.

"Sure enough, I came prepared. If I am not good at Taoism, if my cultivation base is not enough, if I make a mistake in coping, if I don't react in time, I am afraid that today, I can only drink my hatred on the spot."

Lin Yang raised his head abruptly, watching the stone seal falling down quickly, his eyes flickered with coldness.

From the flying sword, to the rattan, and then to the stone seal, as long as he slowed down a bit and made a mistake in his response, he would definitely be entangled, and the follow-up attack would fall directly on his body, and he would definitely be seriously injured.

Because, Yang Xiaotian and the six of them used all their strength when they made a move. It was obvious that they wanted to kill him with one blow, and it was impossible to give him the slightest chance to fight back.

boom!
He suddenly stomped his foot on the ground, and his whole body pierced the sky like a rocket, heading towards the Baizhang Stone Seal.

"Thunderbolt!"

When he was eight meters away from the stone seal, Lin Yang shouted loudly, raised his palm suddenly, curled up his five fingers, and turned into a hard fist.

Then, between the heaven and the earth, the infinite aura of heaven and earth gathered towards Lin Yang as if being pumped by a powerful water pump, forming a strange tornado scene that affected tens of miles around.

And on Lin Yang's fist, purple lightning arcs lingered on the face of the fist, instead of exploding, the space around the fist oscillated and twisted, which was very terrifying.

But at this moment, the stone seal traversed a distance of seven meters, and came directly to Lin Yang's one meter away. It only needed a blink of an eye to directly fall on Lin Yang's body.

"break!"

Seeing this, Lin Yang's eyes widened with a cold light, and he clenched his fists without any hesitation. Facing the imposing Baizhang stone seal that fell down from the sky, he punched hard and blasted out.

(End of this chapter)