The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 1340
"I didn't expect that a few of them would make a move."

In the battlefield, feeling all kinds of movements of the civilizations of the heavens, Lin Xing let out a long breath.

At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

The strength of those guys is so strong that there is no limit.

Although they will take action now, although they will not help Yuan survive his catastrophe, at least they have ensured that Yuan's catastrophe cannot interfere with the operation of the civilizations of the heavens.

Although it is said that the war among the civilizations of the heavens cannot be stopped.

But at least it won't cause too many unpredictable disasters in the civilizations of the heavens because of the catastrophe of Yuan's self.

So now, I can breathe a sigh of relief.

He is also able to wholeheartedly help Yuan resist his original calamity.

Yuan didn't know what Lin Xing was thinking at the moment.

He just stood quietly like that, but his expression became extremely dignified.

Suddenly, a breeze blew past out of thin air.

That breeze made Lin Xing feel very comfortable.

At least being blown by the breeze, Lin Xing felt his whole body was warm, as if he was basking in the afternoon sun.

"Humph!"

At this time, Yuan who was beside Lin Xing suddenly let out a muffled snort, his eyes were filled with pain.

Even his flawless cheeks became slightly distorted.

His body was also trembling slightly, as if he was enduring some pain.

Feeling this scene, Lin Xing came back to his senses in an instant.

His expression also became extremely solemn, and he looked at Yuan without blinking and asked: "Your self-robbing, human catastrophe cannot be stopped, and there is no need to stop it, because this is the infinity of the sky and the heavens." The opportunity for the complete integration of civilizations is also an opportunity for the growth of countless practitioners.

The catastrophe that should have spread to the entire civilization of the heavens was forcibly suppressed because of those supreme beings, so it would not cause any harm to the civilization of the heavens.

Does this mean that in the next catastrophe of the self, you can only resist alone, and no one can help you? "

When Yuan heard Lin Xing's words, he subconsciously looked at Lin Xing. At this moment, another breeze blew past him.

Immediately, the frequency of Yuan's body trembling accelerated, and the pain in his eyes became more and more intense.

Seeing the pain in His eyes, Lin Xing suddenly sighed, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't need to know these things, and there is no need to know these things."

After the words fell, Lin Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of his brow.

In an instant, a crystal white light appeared between Lin Xing's eyebrows.

Immediately, that ray of white light turned into a palm-sized, illusory Lin Xinglai.

Glancing at the self transformed by the ray of soul power in his hand, Lin Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped Yuan's forehead again.

At this time, Yuan was all focused on fighting against the invisible catastrophe of his own self, and he had no time to care about Lin Xing's actions.

And when Lin Xing's hand touched Yuan's brow, suddenly a crystal white light appeared on Yuan's brow.

After that ray of crystal white light was extracted, it directly turned into a white spot, and then Lin Xing forcibly punched it into the little soul in his hand.

Also when the white light entered his little soul, Lin Xing suddenly felt that he had a very direct connection with Yuan.

Taking two deep breaths, Lin Xing suddenly grasped the little soul figure in his hand, and patted it between his eyebrows again.

"Humph!"

Also at this moment, Lin Xing let out a muffled snort, his body trembled slightly, and his face instantly became distorted.

At this time, Yuan felt the pain on his body, which was directly halved.

He subconsciously looked at Lin Xing, and said with an extremely ugly expression, "You... will die!!"

"If I don't want to die, how can I die?"

Lin Xing forced a very ugly smile on his face and said to Yuan, then sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.

At the same time, golden runes with a touch of black appeared all over his body.

After those runes appeared, they suddenly condensed together to form a vast and boundless golden illusory world.

Immediately, the vast and boundless illusory world was split into two, and half of the illusory world suddenly turned into a golden robe, which was put on Lin Xing's body.

The other half of the illusory world suddenly turned into a long golden dress and merged into Yuan's body.

At this moment, both Lin Xing and Yuan felt that the pain on their bodies had eased a lot.

"Sure enough, the more skills you have, the more skills you have, the chances of surviving are much higher."

Feeling the breeze blowing again, although he felt the terrible pain, but the pain was still within the range of tolerance, Lin Xing suddenly sighed softly.

There was a hint of complacency on his face.

Sure enough, sometimes the more skills you have on your body, the more chances you have to save your life.

As expected, I still have the foresight.

Yuan Yuan looked coldly at Lin Xing with a complacent expression on his face, and said in an inaudible voice: "This is just a harbinger of the catastrophe of the self. If you think the catastrophe of the self is just as powerful as this , I am afraid that after this soul-devouring wind passes, the next calamity will kill you."

When Lin Xing heard this, there was no change on his face.

He waved his hand, and a set of tea sets appeared in front of him.

He brewed tea unhurriedly, and said to Yuan without raising his head: "When encountering a big event, you must take your time, isn't it just a catastrophe of the mere self, no matter how powerful this catastrophe is, it comes from yourself. If you feel that you can't even suppress the calamity in your heart, then you should die early."

Yuan Weiwei became a little speechless, this guy, who is such a stinky fart now, has no idea how powerful his own self is.

I will wait to see how this guy died.

No... It's better to let him know how powerful his self is, and let him retreat in spite of the difficulties.

After all, even if I die, I can't involve innocent people...

Thinking of this, he felt that it was necessary for him to tell Lin Xing how long it would take him to survive the catastrophe of his own self, and immediately said to Lin Xing unhurriedly: "The catastrophe of the self comes from the heart, even myself I don't know how long it will last and how powerful it is, so if you feel that you can't hold on anymore, tell me when the time comes, and I will find a way to get you out of here."

Lin Xing didn't stop making tea, and said to Yuan without raising his head: "Why do I hear a lot of contempt from your words? Don't you know that you can't say no to a man? What an insult?"

"Mentally retarded." Yuan Yuan looked at Lin Xing's eyes suddenly became a little subtle, and then said these two words coldly...

(End of this chapter)