The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 512 Plunder
boom!
Surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, a fierce and domineering punch smashed through a distance of one meter and landed on the Baizhang stone seal.

Immediately, a mighty and roaring sound that was fierce and inexhaustible, waved out from the position where the fist hit.

Immediately, one after another energy ripples, one after another sound wave ripples, spread out in the air in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye at the blink of an eye.

then.

Click!
Another series of crisp cracking sounds resounded through the hundreds of feet of stone seal amidst the loud noise that shook for miles.

It can be clearly seen that countless small cracks spread out along the place where the fist hit, like a swimming snake, and diffused towards all parts of the Baizhang stone seal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the surface of the Baizhang lithograph was densely covered with cracks, like the cracked earth, and it looked like the scalp was numb, which was very scary.

finally.

boom!
The stone seal, which was hundreds of feet in size and imposing, collapsed directly in the air like a huge mountain collapsing.

Countless gravel, like rain.

It was a punch that shattered the lithograph.

Such a scene directly fell into the eyes of Yang Xiaotian and the others, making them all startled.

"How can he do it?"

"It's only been a month since I saw him. How could he grow to such an extent? With our ambush, even if we can't kill Wan Wushan, it can still make Wan Wushan seriously injured and dying, and he can't make any more resistance. But this Lin Yang has no scars at all." have."

"This person is vicious, smashing the magic weapon of the stone seal with one punch, such physical strength is unimaginable!"

……

The six of them exclaimed in their hearts.

They came prepared for this ambush, and even made arrangements in advance. The first wave of four flying sword attacks was clearly wiped out by Lin Yang, while the second and third waves were Continuous attacks that really cost Lin Yang's life.

They even used Wanwu Mountain as a template, calculated it, and launched three attacks. With Wanwu Mountain's innate mid-term peak strength, they would be seriously injured and unable to resist.

But now, facing Lin Yang, none of the three attacks worked.

"Since you are coming to kill me, then you all, be prepared to die."

In the rain of stones all over the sky, Lin Yang turned around slowly, looked at Yang Xiaotian and others, and snorted coldly.

His voice, like a talisman, directly made Yang Xiaotian and the six feel a chill in their hearts, feeling a huge crisis.

However, before they could react, they saw that Lin Yang waved his sleeves, and a silver-white light streak flew out from the wide sleeves, ignoring Yang Xiaotian, and directly killed the innate mid men.

With him at the peak of the early Xiantian stage and with the same level of cultivation as Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian wanted to live in front of him, it was simply wishful thinking, and it was even more impossible for the four peaks of the Qi Transformation Realm to escape.

The only thing worthy of his attention is the innate mid-term.

"puff!"

The flying sword shot swiftly, and before the middle-aged man could dodge, there was a silver light flashing in his eyes, he felt a pain in his chest, and when he opened his mouth, he sprayed out a cloud of blood mist, this mouthful of blood mist, directly In his eyes, it turned into a forest red ice crystal.

Then, a burst of extremely cold breath swept across his body from the wound on his chest, causing his body to lose control in an instant, and his whole body was filled with cold air as if frozen.

It is simply impossible to regain freedom in a short time.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotian was terrified, knowing that the plan to ambush Lin Yang had completely failed. If he continued to stay here, with Lin Yang's ability to kill Wan Wushan, it was only a matter of time before he could be killed.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned around abruptly, lifted the soles of his feet, and was about to dash away with a face full of horror, but at this moment, a voice like Shura rang in his ears, making his face pale, and instantly pale.

"You feel like you can go now?"

In the rain of stones all over the sky, Lin Yang took a step forward and appeared directly behind Yang Xiaotian.

He raised his palm and grabbed Yang Xiaotian in the air.

Immediately, a terrifying power of refining spewed out from his palm, turning into thousands of energy threads, overwhelming the sky and winding towards Yang Xiaotian.

Immediately, Yang Xiaotian felt his whole body tense, and the raised soles of his feet were unable to step down.

Moreover, he felt horrified that the cultivation in his body was being lost crazily at a perceivable speed. He wanted to stop it, but it was impossible to do so.

In the end, when his cultivation base in his body dropped and fell below his innate ability, his whole body, out of control, rose from the ground, facing Lin Yang's grasped claws, it turned into a lingering wind, and crashed quickly. go.

bang.

Yang Xiaotian's head immediately fell into Lin Yang's claws.

"No, you can't kill me. If you kill me, you will definitely not be able to survive in Zhenxing Pavilion. My sister will definitely not let you go."

Feeling his head fell into Lin Yang's palm, Yang Xiaotian yelled in horror.

He doesn't want to die, he hasn't lived enough.

"You have already said this, so it is useless to me."

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's yell, Lin Yang snorted coldly.

After the words fell, the power of refining in his palm suddenly strengthened, like a violent suction pump, directly plundered all the spiritual power, all the life force, and all the essence power of Yang Xiaotian's body.

Immediately, Yang Xiaotian's plump skin became dry at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he became a mummy.

Lin Yang loosened his palm, Yang Xiaotian's body fell to the ground, and there was no such person in the world.

"Plundering Yang Xiaotian's cultivation base is not enough to break through the mid-innate realm. If we plunder the cultivation bases of this mid-innate and those four at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm, it must be enough."

Feeling Yang Xiaotian's cultivation base that has not been completely refined in his body, Lin Yang's eyes sparkled, and he was a little excited.

After stepping into the innate state, the star refining skill finally showed its power and showed its extraordinaryness.

Moreover, this kind of extraordinary, no one can bear it except him, Lin Yang.

Because devouring other people's cultivation base can quickly improve the cultivation base strength, but there is no corresponding state of mind, no corresponding physique, no corresponding spiritual realm. Once you can't bear it, you will directly Exploded and died.

However, in Lin Yang's body, these things do not exist. His thousand years of cultivation experience in his previous life and his thousand years of state of mind can completely adapt to the breakthrough of his cultivation base.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang clenched his palms hard, turned his head suddenly, and his cold eyes fell on the middle-aged innate middle-aged man who was breaking free from the shackles of the ice with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and strong fluctuations in his body's spiritual power.

But at this moment, the innate middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)