Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

Ignoring Feng Yuzi, the opponent in front of him, with a flick of his body, he stood on top of Feijian and quickly fled out of the valley.

"Can you escape?"

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Yan Lin's mouth, and he said, "Wood, stop now, I can consider leaving a whole corpse for you!"

Chapter 18 Disciple, kneel down to worship

On the outskirts of the boundless flood, the Qinglian Mountains.

When Yan Lin returned with ease, the people in the valley immediately greeted him respectfully, showing awe.

In just a few short breaths, King Zhendong and Qin Yu had already recognized each other.

no way.

His gloves, made of blazing iron in the stone, were too conspicuous.

In the critical situation just now, Qin Yu used these gloves to block the short sword that Wu Xing attacked and killed his father.

Although he failed to catch up in the end, his identity was completely exposed.

Simply, he removed Yi Rong and restored his original appearance.

"senior......."

Before Yan Lin fell, King Zhendong took the initiative to speak.

His figure is very low, and it is impossible to see that this is a prince with great power!

"Thank you senior for your help, otherwise Xiao Wang will be doomed this time!"

King Zhendong's tone was sincere, and he bowed deeply to Yan Lin.

"I didn't do it for you!"

Yan Lin waved his hand, glanced at him lightly, and then set his eyes on Qin Yu next to him.

"Outer power is innate, and I have also cultivated the three Tongtian diagrams to the level of consummation. Not bad, very good!"

With a soft admiration, Yan Lin's face suddenly changed, full of majesty.

at the same time.

A powerful momentum spread out, panic-stricken, like the might of heaven and earth, boundless and vast.

Qin Yu and the others changed color instantly, groaned, took a few steps back involuntarily, and almost didn't kneel down on the spot.

"Senior, you..."

King Zhendong was full of cold sweat, and his eyes were full of fear that could not be concealed.

He had absolutely no idea what was going on, why this senior who seemed to be kind to his side suddenly changed his face.

"Buzz!"

Another more powerful coercion came to the face. Behind King Zhendong, the innate powerhouses fell down one by one, kneeling on the ground.

Even a Jindan stage cultivator who had just passed through the forty-nine tribulations, a high immortal in the eyes of ordinary people, couldn't hold it any longer.

This kind of coercion seems to be not only aimed at the physical body, but more, it is the oppression of the spirit and mind!

"My lord, calm down!"

Looking at King Zhendong who was about to break out desperately, Feng Yuzi quickly held him down and said with a voice transmission.

He has seen it.

Yan Lin didn't want to shoot at them, but was testing them!

Do not!

Not them, but Qin Yu!

They just took it along and enjoyed it!

After receiving Feng Yuzi's voice transmission, King Zhendong quickly reacted. He glanced at his third son in a complicated way, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he stopped talking.

"crunch..."

Qin Yu stood behind King Zhendong, gritted his teeth, looked at Yan Lin stubbornly, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his whole body was trembling.

He seemed to be able to hear the bones of his body creaking, his heart beating rapidly, almost beyond the limit, as if countless ants were biting, and the pain was piercing.

But he didn't give up, he still stood there, straightening his body.

"boom!"

With the further increase of coercion, King Zhendong, a cultivator of Jindan stage who was seriously injured, finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to his knees.

After him, there is Feng Yuzi, who is dedicated to the palace.

He was much stronger than King Zhendong, but he couldn't last long.

Soon, Qin Yu was the only one who could stand on the field!

"Very good! The body is strong, the mental will is not weak, and the character is pure enough to worship me!"

Suddenly, the terrifying pressure that filled the field disappeared instantly.