Sovereign of the Era

In the crow dance all over the sky, the advantages of the Yan Mo battle style are revealed in this moment.

It is much better than the strong man with armor all over his body.

Although the armor can resist pecking, it can't resist the corrosive black poison, and the strong man can't stay long.

As for the middle-aged people in blue shirts, they are relying on the advantages of body method. When the consumption of Lingyuan is almost the same, they have to retreat.

But in this way, watching Lin Yun walk purple electricity Xuandan, two people's hearts are extremely unwilling.

"Brother Lin, your strength is in the eyes of everyone. You don't have to hurt your friendship. You compensate us for some congenital pills or medium spirit stones. I can give them to you. "

The middle-aged man in Qingshan looks at Lin Yun. There is obviously some lack of confidence in his words.

The strong man in battle armour nodded: "this suggestion is good! Although you are strong in fighting, you must have lost some money in the first battle. "

"No more."

Lin Yun chuckled indifferently and chose to refuse. He was not flustered at all. Even though it was a waste of time, he started to do it directly. As long as the crows don't disperse, he has a great advantage.

Click!

At this time, the armor on the strong man was eroded by the black fire crow. Under the carelessness, he was immediately pecked by the black fire crow and cried out in pain.

Support for too long, he is a medium grade Xuanjia, obviously some can not resist.

"Damn it!"

The battle armour big man roared a few times. After chopping several black fire crows, he did not dare to wait for a long time, so he quickly retreated toward the top of the peak.

"Go on."

Lin Yun said with a light smile that his body, under the attack of the black fire crow, still has no flaws.

"Boy, you are cruel!"

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt took a deep look at Lin Yun and retreated.

As soon as the strong man left, he was left alone. It was even more impossible for him to deal with Lin Yun.

At the top of the barren mountain, Lin Yun is the only one left among the dead.

This scene is slightly sad, the cruelty of the way of martial arts, in front of Lin Yun once again showed incisively and vividly.

"I didn't expect Lin Yun finally took the purple electricity Xuandan. "

"In the end, the strong cultivation of the thin old man died in his hands. It's hard to predict the world!"

"The old man died unjustly. If he avoided the blow of the sword box, he would not be besieged by crows."

"At the end of the day, we still underestimate the enemy."

However, around the peak, there are no bodies of martial arts. The hot eyes fell on Lin Yun, and all of them were envious of Lin Yun's harvest of Zidian Xuandan.

A general success, ten thousand bones wither!

The birth of every strong man will surely step on the bones of countless people. No one will pity the weak, only pay attention to the light on the strong.

Looking at the dead bones on the summit, Lin Yun looks dignified.

Maybe one day, I will become a dead bone, but since embarked on this road, there is no way back.

He put the burial sword on the back of the sword box. After a while, Lin Yun left in another direction.

The black fire crow's attack on him was not as easy as he showed. It was useless to stay in this place.

The four sides of the crowd sighed, knowing that there was no more opportunity, and gradually dispersed.

However, the Qingyang realm has just begun, and it has not yet set foot on the ruins of the ancient ancestral gate. There are limitless possibilities, and the people soon regain their fighting spirit.

……

Carrying the sword case, Lin Yun found a very lonely place and stopped carefully.

After searching around for half a quarter of an hour, he was sure that there was no one.

The inner alchemy of a monster in the Xuanwu realm still has the ancient blood of the dragon people.

Its value is too large to be careless.

After confirming, Lin Yun solemnly takes out that purple electricity Xuan Dan, the breath of terror and tyranny immediately diffuses.

Purple electric light, flashing on the Xuandan.

"First try to see if you can refine some of the power of Xuandan."

As long as the power of demon Dan in Xuanwu realm can be refined a little, his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds.

When his hands meet, Lin Yun puts the purple electricity Xuandan into it, and the congenital pure Yang skill works at the same time.

The terror power contained in the purple electricity Xuandan surged like a roaring Tyrannosaurus Rex into his body.

The golden flame cyclone in the Dantian area releases a stream of domineering and fierce inborn Lingyuan, hoping to subdue this Tyrannosaurus like power.

Bang bang!

The two forces collided fiercely in the body and burst into a roar. Chunyang Lingyuan, who was just fierce and domineering, was a little defeated. It was very hard to parry.

It was the first time that he encountered such a situation since he practiced Chunyang Gong.

With Chunyang Gong's domineering and fierce power, the more irritable it is, the more excited it is. This time, however, it has suffered a great loss.

"What a grumpy smell..."Lin Yun was frightened. The power contained in the purple electricity Xuandan was hard to refine.

If you think about it, it's no surprise.

Now he is only born with four orifices. If he wants to refine the demon pill of Xuanwu realm, his steps are really too big.

Although congenitally pure Yang Gong is perfect with its peak, it can face the power of the Xuanwu realm, and there is a big gap between them.

But fortunately, I don't need to refine directly.

Lin yundao is not flustered. The mental method of Lei Yanzhan's body runs quietly at the same time.

The body of Lei Yanzhan's body is constantly changing from the inside to the outside under the scouring and tempering of the Leiyan seal.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was blowing, and the thunder and lightning flashed.

In the changing circumstances, Lin Yun's physical body has undergone amazing changes.

After half a ring, Lin Yunchang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes.

Deep in the eyes, the purple mark, with a sharp look, flash away.

At this point, Lei Yanzhan's body was finally successful. Lin Yun raised his hand and clenched his five fingers.

Bursts of explosion spread out, amazing force gathered in the palm, and then exploded.

In front of the forest, there was a huge cloud.

"What a terrible force!"

Lin Yun's eyes show silk joy, not exhausted, there is such a power.

How terrible it would be if we hit it with all our might.

Close your eyes, Lin Yun senses, in the center of the golden cyclone. That one thunder seal, sends out the strange purple red thunder fire, lies quietly.

Can think of it before, crazy release of the thunder force, Lin Yun heart can not help a burst of fear.

Lei Yanyin is like a fierce beast out of control, lying deep in his body.

"If you don't have to, don't activate the seal of thunder. The power of the seal of fire and evil can't be compared with him."

Lin Yun is a little worried. After Lei Yanyin is activated, he can't completely control his state.

However, even if this seal is not activated, his strength and physical strength are already comparable to that of the Yanmo fighting body.

Even some.

"It's time to go to the ancient ancestral gate ruins."

Lin Yun's eyes are far away, his eyes twinkle with excitement. It's only when he steps on the door that he truly enters the Qingyang realm.

Between the ups and downs of the figure, Lin Yun is constantly running towards the front, like a cheetah flying on the ground, vigorous and fast.

"That's..."

Two hours later, Lin Yun saw the blood dragon and horse on a grassland.

There is a race of horses running on the grassland.

Every horse exudes the smell of ancient monsters, and at least has the cultivation of congenital five orifices. Under the gallop of thousands of horses, the momentum is quite shocking.

Lin Yun was surprised to himself that the blood dragon horse could mix with this group of horses with ancient demons by virtue of their status as monsters.

If others rush to the past, they will be trampled into mud on the spot.

"This guy, he seems to be doing well."

Lin Yun smiles, takes back his sight and continues to run towards the relic of zongmen.

After half a day's running like this, a vast and long-standing atmosphere of vicissitudes suddenly paved the way. Lin Yun looks far away, a completely can not see the end of the zongmen ruins, quietly appeared in his field of vision.

"Is this the ancient gate of the golden age?"

In view of the ancient ruins, huge and boundless, people feel deeply shocked.

At a glance, a variety of magnificent buildings, one after another, like mountains, connected into an endless long line, spread out of the field of vision.

All kinds of fantastic buildings, after countless years, still stand still.

Filled with a lonely and pathetic atmosphere, looking from afar, people are surging, can not help themselves.

"Such a huge clan is much bigger than the whole Qingyang County. I really don't know how these fanciful and powerful clans declined at that time. "

When Lin Yun was shocked, the ancient sword box behind him suddenly vibrated slightly.

Lin Yun moved in his heart, turned his head and looked in a direction, his eyes narrowed slightly: "there seems to be some strength there, calling for the ancient sword box Is it the inheritance place of Ziyuan sword master? "

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