Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

"Ants!"

Yan Lin snorted coldly, flipped his big hand gently, and covered it forward.

"stop!"

"Stop!"

Feeling Yan Lin's undisguised powerful breath, the Xiaoyue Tianlang clan's fairyland powerhouses who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai couldn't sit still any longer, and they shouted angrily.

"late!"

Covered by the big hands that covered the sky, the people of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf clan were instantly emptied, and not a single one remained!

"One, two, three... five fairyland powerhouses? No wonder they can control an area with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles!"

Taking a light glance at the five figures that suddenly appeared in front of him, Yan Lin said quietly.

"Damn!"

"How dare you kill so many members of my Xiaoyue Tianlang clan!"

"I must kill you!"

Chapter 71 Fighting in the Red Dust

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On the vast and vast ancient prehistoric continent.

A figure is passing by at a rapid speed, and it is combined with the ancient void, and I don't know how far away it is in the blink of an eye.

The further east you go, the rarer the rolling mountains become, and you can gradually see large tracts of plains.

This place is far away from Buzhou Mountain. I don’t know how many billions of miles away. Geographically, it already belongs to the east of the Great Desolate Continent.

"Shh!"

With a slight sound of breaking the sky, the figure finally landed on a majestic mountain.

Different from other peaks, there is a palace-like building on the top of this mountain.

The palace is very unusual. The whole body is made of divine iron, and it is majestic. Even the divine tile on it has a brilliant flow of brilliance.

In the depths of the palace, there was a hazy figure sitting cross-legged, breathing shockingly, like a god who created the world, interacting with the outside world.

If there is no space, the heavens and the realms seem to be resonating, and there is the sound of the gods worshipping.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the closed door suddenly opened, and a handsome young Taoist in Tsing Yi stepped into it with a leisurely pace.

The young Taoist was surrounded by colorful rays of light, and a strong Taoist rhyme accompanied his existence. It seemed that an independent domain space had evolved, which was mysterious and mysterious.

"Your strength has improved so fast. It's only been so many years, and you've come this far. I'm afraid it's not far from Jinxian, right?"

There was a bit of sigh in the voice of the young Taoist, and he stood aside, looking at the figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, with a bright expression on his face.

"Seven hundred years, one thousand two hundred and thirty-six bloody battles, one hundred and eighty-two fairyland powerhouses who killed the demon clan, faced with Jinxian powerhouses seventeen times, and escaped death hundreds of times... Kong Xuan, it's not surprising that I have come this far!"

The figure sitting in the center of the hall opened his eyes, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and there seemed to be a dark chaotic light blooming, hiding layers of universes.

To meet the young Taoist's line of sight, it is as if looking at the past through countless time and space and countless star fields, which is extremely mysterious.

"It's you, you have already stepped into the level of a golden immortal with half your foot in less than a thousand years. It's really enviable!"

Yan Lin spoke lightly, admiring the young Taoist who was full of five-colored rays of light in front of him.

At this time, it has been seven hundred years since Yan Lin hit the Canglang Mountain Range of the Xiaoyue Tianlang clan.

On the same day, Yan Lin came to the door, and with his own strength, he powerfully killed the five fairyland powerhouses of the Xiaoyue Tianlang clan, making a scene in the Canglang Mountains, and almost made the Xiaoyue Tianlang people who remained there almost completely wiped out.

As one of the main forces of the demon clan, how could there be no response after hearing the news that the clan land was destroyed and the clan left in the prehistoric continent were almost wiped out, the main force was transferred to the Heavenly Court. ?

It's been a crazy time!

With the order of the main force of the Xiaoyue Tianlang clan over thirty-three days, countless strong men have been dispatched from the heavenly court to launch an endless revenge hunt for Yan Lin.

The true immortals and golden immortals of the Xiaoyue Tianlang clan, together with the many demon powerhouses hidden in the Great Desolate Continent, searched for his traces from all directions.

Once he found out, he immediately rushed out and set up a series of killings, with an attitude of madness that killed him.

In the past seven hundred years, Yan Lin has almost never stopped, and battles of various sizes have emerged one after another, and even the situation of mortal death has been encountered dozens of times.

If it weren't for his strong luck and the power of the system, he could replenish the source consumption anytime and anywhere, and I'm afraid he would have completely fallen into some unknown barren mountain!

Each of the demon races in the ancient prehistoric world is not simple.

Especially those ethnic groups that can stand for thirty-three days, almost all of them are powerful divine beasts and fairy beasts, each of them possessing astonishing innate magical powers.

For example, the 'Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon' of the Xiaoyue Tianlang family can evolve the power of the lunar moonlight into the lunar extinction divine light, possessing the terrifying power of freezing the world.

If it can be evolved to the extreme field, even Da Luo Jinxian can fight for it!

At the most tragic time, Yan Lin even had no way to go up in the sky, no way to go down to the ground, only a trace of his body was killed, and his soul was almost completely broken.

But he finally made it through!

These seven hundred years were the most dangerous and exhausting period for him, and also the period when he had the most lucrative harvest.