It turned out that the fist of Shengong Cang was not only to kill Lin Yang, but also to attract these poisons deep underground to help.

Lin Yang immediately shielded his breath.

Poisons are not controlled by the divine palace Cang. The divine palace Cang is not an immortal and cannot manipulate so many poisons.

The reason why poisons rush towards Lin Yang is entirely because the holy palace Cang has applied unique gases to Lin Yang, and these poisons lock Lin Yang along these gases.

Generally speaking, if you shield your own breath, you will be safe.

However, after the breath was covered, the poison did not stop and continued to flow to Linyang.

Lin Yang realized that God Gong Cang applied more than gas to himself.

He immediately offered flying needles to kill these poisons.

Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheezing

An air needle pierced the climbing poisons like a rainstorm and nailed them to the ground.

There are thousands of poisons crawling out of the cracks. Even though Lin Yang's body is as powerful as the sea, it is not enough to kill all these insects.

And this is obviously the consumption means of the divine palace.

Once Lin Yang consumes too much, the initiative of the war situation will be handed over to Shengong Cang.

Now the dilemma is obvious, how to stop these poisons.

Lin Yang frowned and couldn't help retreating.

But the field is so big, where can he retreat?

The opposite holy palace Cang stopped and looked faintly, looking at the play.

"There's no way!"

Lin Yang took a deep breath, suddenly squeezed out several silver needles and stabbed them on his arm. Then he raised his hand and spread it out slightly.

Hoo!

A small white flame leaped in his palm.

"Eh? Do you still know the fire skill?"

God Gong Cang was quite surprised.

"I don't understand the fire skill."

"What is this?"

"This is a force in me."

Lin Yang said calmly.

"Power?"

The holy palace Cang can't understand.

But the next second.

Hoo!!

Lin Yang raised his hand, and the palm of his hand spewed out a white sea of fire, which directly rolled towards these incoming poisons.

Creak! Creak! Creak

Poison transients were engulfed by the white sea of fire and burned to ashes one by one.

"What?"

There was an uproar.

"Impossible!"

As soon as his eyes protruded, the man suddenly took two steps forward, and his heart almost didn't jump out of his throat.

I saw Lin Yang holding one hand and urging the flame, and the people kept moving forward.

Where the flame spread, all the poisons were burned.

Until Lin Yang got close to the cracks, he suddenly stamped the ground, then moved the soles of his feet, forcibly moved the ground under his feet and forcibly closed the cracks.

The scene was silent.

The temple was silent.

He found himself unable to see through Lin Yang's strength.

Lin Yang had fought with Dugu Wen, Jian Tao and others with Qi strength, but he obviously used another kind of strength against himself.

And this is both energy.

Now the fire used to deal with these poisons is clearly the third energy.

So young, but with three kinds of energy

Even demons may not be able to do it!

"No wonder this man doesn't enter the reversal array. It turns out that he has so much reliance!"

The divine palace Cang didn't dare to hesitate. He raised his hand and applied the needle again. At the same time, he hurried at the acupoints on his body.

"Open the door!"

Hoo!

A violent air current gushed out of the holy palace Cang's body, blowing his clothes and long hair flying.

"The third door is open, too?"

Lin Yang frowned and looked straight at him.

At the moment, the holy palace is pale, but the breath is violent and strong enough to be unbelievable.

"You said that you were under pressure after opening three doors! Now I open three doors in a row. Should you be serious?" The temple was hoarse.

"It's really time to be serious." Lin Yang nodded, but shook his head: "but in this way, your talent has been affected!"

"I don't regret doing anything. I'll decide what I'm gifted for later. Now all I have to do is defeat you!"

Then, the holy palace Cang took out another blue needle and stabbed it into his chest.

咵!!

Another strange noise came out.

The world breathed suddenly.

Lin Yang's pupils dilated slightly.

"Hurt the door, open it!"

Open four doors in a row!

"Cang Yingjie! Stop it!"

Yuan Xuanxin here couldn't see it anymore and shouted loudly.

"Young master! Please stop quickly!"

"No more!"

The people of the holy palace family were also extremely anxious and dissuaded together.

But it's useless.

"This person has three powers, and his strength is so strong. If I don't continue to open the eight gates, I will never win him! My holy palace God can fail, but I must not lose in the hands of an outsider, otherwise I will have a heart demon, and my cultivation path will be destroyed all my life. So, what's the use of this talent?"

The temple Cang roared and stabbed the blue silver needle deep into his body.

Pop!

With a slap, all the long blue needles fell into his body.

Dumen, open!

Open five doors in a row!

Holy palace Cang is completely crazy!

No one can imagine his breath at the moment.

No one can understand his power at the moment!

This is crazy!

A complete madman!

In this war, the holy palace is to burn all!

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