Super Godly Evolution

Hum -

the black lines quickly spread out on Chu Lin's forehead and turned into a black one eye.

"Die the demon eye!"

Wang Qi looked at the black eyes on Chu Lin's forehead, and apparently he had heard of it. Besides the most powerful four divinity formulas, the four palaces of tianwu sect also possessed powerful martial arts, such as Zhao Mengdie's "sad tomb magic sound" and Chu Lin's "death and death demon eye".

the black light column with extreme terror force suddenly burst out of Chu Lin's forehead demon eyes. Where the light column reached, those who knew the power of death demon's eye Shua quickly retreated. Even Wang Qi also stepped back in a little hurry, and did not dare to touch that thing!

"Wang Qi! I think after today, there will be many days when the master of Wuzong will trouble you. I hope you can be as comfortable as you are now

Chu Lin opens his mouth to Wang Qi with a smile. His smile is full of sunshine, but the ferocity on his face is more powerful.

Wang Qi's face was a little gloomy. Of course, he knew that today's events would surely enrage tianwuzong severely. However, he was only driven out of the gate by the lost devil kingdom. If he failed to dedicate the star species in the sky to the demon Kingdom, he would be in a very bad situation!

"Well, kill you and take back the star species in the sky. All the trouble you said doesn't exist!" Wang Qi snorted coldly.

"You don't have that chance!"

Chulin chulin chulin smiles lightly, and the palm of his hand gently touches his forehead, which seals the true yuan seal of Guiji dark cloud. At first, he could easily swallow and kill the enemies in the return to the dark world with this device. However, facing the ninth robbery master of Huixuan realm, he is only the GUI Ji dark cloud of his young body. He is afraid that he will shake his head gently. In any case, he must use this thing today.

Buzzing -

guijiming cloud broke away from the seal of Zhenyuan and expanded rapidly. At the first sight, he saw Wang Qi's people with strong Qi and blood, and their shrill and shrill howls suddenly resounded in the heaven and earth.

The fog was filled with mist, and the smell of death drifted outward. Then, under the eyes of people in panic, it turned into a lonely cloud full of dangerous smell.

"Go ahead, those people, whatever you want!"

Chu Lin snorted coldly. He didn't need Chu Lin's command. With the breath of death in his mind, the lonely dark cloud stabbed Wang Qi and others.

Calling out Guiji Mingyun, chulin moves Zhao Mengdie from his arms to his back, then turns around and runs away quickly.

However, Wang Qi has been at the peak of returning to the metaphysical realm. Chu Lin will never place all his hopes on this thing.

"Asshole!"

Wang Qi saw Chu Lin turning around and fleeing. Suddenly, he was cold in his eyes and roared out fiercely: "boy, when I catch you, I will pull you out of my strength!"

"There's so much nonsense!"

Chu Lin's pace didn't stop at all. He snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth. Then he heard the weak laughter behind him, and glanced at his eyes. He saw the bloody face of Zhao Mengdie on his shoulder. The turbulence of running made her wake up a little.

"Come on, I will take you back to tianwuzong!" Chu Lin spoke faintly.

Zhao Mengdie looks at Chu Lin's calm face, and then, a clever hum.

In the deep mountain, in a deep gully, a huge stone is stuck at one end of the gully, leaving a space several meters wide.

Chu Lin gently put down the girl's back from the mountain. Then his eyes swept through the narrow space and saw the gloomy sun outside. Then he turned to move the boulders outside the mountain and tried to block out the cracks.

Zhao Mengdie lies quietly next to the mountain, pale cheeks, even more weak and pitiful. At this time, she blinks her eyes slightly and looks at the busy figure, with complex meanings flashing in her eyes.

"I said that to you in tianwu clan, but I didn't expect that you would come to save me."

Chu Lin completely covers the gap between the mouth of the cliff. Then he claps his hand and turns to see Zhao Mengdie, "am I the kind of person who holds grudges?"

Zhao Mengdie's delicate hum, "I was wrong in the past, OK."

Chu Lin gently shook his head, "it seems that you still have no confidence in me to practice" mieshen Jue. "

Zhao Mengdie immediately became serious. "It's not that I don't believe you, but that the success rate of understanding" mieshen Jue "is too low. My elder sister also studied" mieshen Jue "very hard. Finally, she came back helpless. In the past hundred years of tianwuzong, only Ye Xinghe succeeded, and others could only fail miserably."

"The amazing and gorgeous people in tianwu clan will appear every once in a while, but in the end, no one can understand the secret of killing God!"

Chu Lin nods gently, and he has some numbers in his heart. If the fierce "mieshen Jue" is really simple and easy to understand, how can wumiegong be the last of the four palaces?

"The terror of" mieshen Jue "is incomparable. If you can really understand it, it will be of great benefit to tianwuzong. At least, we will have a strong hand in the next canglan world power competition."

Zhao Mengdie gently holds her knees and blinks her eyes.

"Canglan world power competition? What is that? "Chu Lin has heard the word vaguely several times, but he does not understand the specific meaning of the word.

"After a period of time, the top ten forces of canglan will hold power competitions, and only the disciples of the ten forces can participate. This is a kind of test and experience for the members of comfortable forces."

Zhao Mengdie's eyes slightly floating on the meaning of running up, her palm gently pinched up, a trace of blood is not.

"It's just that every time this grand ceremony is held, tianwuzong will lose a lot of outstanding children..."

Chu Lin frowned slightly, listening to the description, it seems to be the same as the blood star arena.

"The loss of outstanding personnel is due to the extremely dangerous places where they are held; the second is the struggle between the major forces; the most important is that they have a deep hatred with tianwuzong..." Chu Lin frowned slightly.

"The relationship between tianwuzong and the lost devil kingdom is very poor, because it has always been rampant and reckless, and because of Ye Xinghe, the elder one hundred years ago, when both sides met, they were enemies. They often fought with each other and regarded each other as a thorn in the flesh."

Zhao Mengdie took a deep breath. "At ordinary times, in order to take into account the overall order of canglan world, both sides will be restrained. But once in the canglan world power competition..."

Chu Lin heard the anger in Zhao Mengdie's words, he nodded gently, and his eyes slightly said: "that is to say, once there, the people who lost the devil kingdom will meet tianwu Zong directly attacked with his dead hand

"That's right..."

Zhao Mengdie's slightly red and swollen eyes are covered by a head of hair, and she speaks softly.

"Canglan world power competition is an experience, but for us tianwuzong, it has exceeded the meaning of experience itself... The last time the senior brother of Wufa palace was protecting tianwuzong's retreat, he was killed in the hands of the lost demon domain..."

the last time, the elder martial brother of Wufa palace was killed in the hands of the lost devil kingdom