Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

"That's the Four Killing Techniques of the Primordial Spirit, hasn't it been lost long ago? How can anyone still use it?"

Qi Luo, the descendant of the Killer God Chaotian Court, stared at the battlefield in amazement.

In the mountains, all kinds of magic tricks were used, and everyone used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box. One was to protect themselves, and the other was to surpass others as soon as possible, and rushed into the selected temple first.

There are a total of eighty-one ancient temples in this small world, each of which has extraordinary things, so every place has become a battlefield, and amazing murderous intentions are erupting.

As far as the eye can see, there are bones, and since they have arrived here, no one will step back.

The most magnificent hall was killed the most, because it was the center of the entire small world.Not only the human race powerhouses are fighting, but all the ancient powerhouses are also rushing, all wanting to be the first to enter.

Yan Lin carefully concealed his existence, fell behind the crowd, and happily picked up the body.

In order to complete the task, he did not cremate all the corpses he harvested, but kept some just in case.

But even so, his strength also broke through all the way, and soon reached the limit of the second immortal, about to enter the realm of the third immortal.

The system's aura concealment ability is very strong, and even the world that covers the heavens and earth with a flick of the finger has not been found, so there is no way to talk about thunder tribulation.

Yan Lin also knows that the cover of the system is not unlimited after all, and when he completes the task, he will usher in the most terrifying thunder calamity!

The superposition of dozens of small realm catastrophe, no one knows what it will turn into!

"who are you?"

A disciple of the Zhongzhou Great Sect seemed to have discovered Yan Lin by accident, and asked loudly with a face full of alertness.

"Huh? Can I say I'm just here to make some soy sauce?"

Yan Lin's cheerful footsteps stagnated slightly, then turned his head and said with a smile on his face.

"Making soy sauce?"

The disciple of the Great Sect was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.

"Nonsense! I saw you sneakily hiding just now. Wherever you went, the bodies of those fallen powerhouses disappeared. Did you take those bodies away?"

Chapter 4 Fellow Daoist, Leave the Corpse Before You Go

The disciples of the Great Sect looked bright, and looked at Yan Lin with extremely hot eyes.

"I've been paying attention to you for a long time. Come on, where did you get those corpses? What about the treasures on the corpses?"

He is very aware of his own strength, and also understands that the divine treasures in the ancient temple have no part of his own.

However, what he didn't expect was that it seemed that he was not the only one who had this idea.

When he started collecting those corpses, there were always some that disappeared without a trace.

There was even a corpse under his nose, and it just disappeared like that!

This is really incredible!

After a simple exploration, he quickly locked his gaze on Yan Lin, who was very close to him.

"Don't think about playing any tricks, in front of me, you don't have any chance!"

in fact.

It's also that Yan Lin's appearance is so confusing.

He has the aura shield provided by the system, even if a great emperor is in front of him, he cannot easily see through his reality.

And he was originally an ordinary person, even with the powerful strength instilled by the system, it is difficult for him to completely change the habits he developed over the past ten years in a short period of time.

Whether it is language, expression, behavior, or eyesight, they are completely different from practitioners.

Anyone here can clearly see the difference between the two sides.

no way.

Almost every cultivator is cultivated since childhood. He is accompanied by battle and practice all the year round. Over time, a unique momentum will be formed.

For practitioners, it is a change of spirit and energy, which is very obvious.

After all, the system is not omnipotent. The cultivation base and realm can be directly instilled, but Yan Lin's mentality and will cannot be changed.

Of course, if even the mind and will can be changed, then it is debatable whether Yan Lin is Yan Lin or not!

Because of this, this great disciple thinks that Yan Lin's strength is not strong and can be easily won.

"Although I can't feel the strength of the breath, I can tell from the subtleties in the eyes that this person is definitely not my opponent!"

The aura on the disciples of the Great Sect became more and more fierce, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, showing its sharp edge, pushing towards Yan Lin step by step.

"His appearance is very unfamiliar. He is not the holy son of those great sects, nor is he any powerful person with a name or a surname. His spirit is too loose, and his strength is definitely not strong!"

"When I get the secret treasure that can collect the corpse silently, I will immediately start to wipe him out completely without revealing the slightest bit of news..."

The disciple of the Great Sect thought very well, with a confident look on his face, full of momentum, and very strong.

"Oh, are you treating me like a fat sheep?"

Yan Lin felt a little funny.

Although he was an ordinary person with no strength not long ago, but now, his real combat power will definitely not be weaker than any strong second-tier Sendai.

Even the heirs of the ancient emperors and the geniuses with special physiques are the same!