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Chapter 168 Mysterious Small Net

The terrifying imperial devil bell and the arrogant devil aura, all of this came to the top with the crazy roar of Mie Cangsheng.

"Die it all for me!!"

The roar of the people was so loud that there was no voice.

But at this critical moment when everything was about to be subverted, Lin Yang raised his hand and threw out something.

Brush ~ Brush

This thing is extremely gentle, like nothing in the air. Only those with excellent eyesight can see it clearly. It is a net, a thin net composed of nine blue crystal feathers and a faint thin line.

At first glance, there is no tremendous spiritual energy on this small website, which is enough to fight against the Soul-Destroying Bell.

But Lin Yang's expression on his face at this moment was indifferent and confident, which made people confused.

What exactly is this??

Everyone was confused, and Mie Cangsheng even sneered: "Lin Yang, just by breaking the net, you want to compete with me, the imperial magic weapon? Get out of here!!"

He asked himself that he was sure to win, even in the Huangquan Domain, the Imperial Artifact is a top treasure, and even if there are great gods in the Artifact Continent, there is no condition to refine the Imperial Artifact.

Here, the Soul-Destroying Bell is invincible and supreme!

He roared angrily, and saw a skeleton on the Soul-Dead Bell that seemed to feel Mie Cangsheng's murderous intent. He opened his mouth and let out a scream. The sound waves visible to the naked eye seemed to transform into a skeleton general holding a ghost-headed sword. He traveled through endless time and space and slashed at the small net thrown by Lin Yang.

This is the [Imperial Soldier Xuan Energy] of the Imperial Dao weapon, which is similar to the martial arts combat skills, extremely powerful, comparable to the most powerful mysterious skill.

This attack is probably the average sea-breaking powerhouse will be cut in half directly. Even if it breaks through to the middle stage, it will be damaged and retreat in a panic.

But Lin Yang, facing such a shocking attack, turned his hand on his back, just letting the small net he threw out fly to the opposite side, and directly met the transformed skeleton general.

The two intersected, and the audience was shocked.

This is the final trump card collision, and the winner will determine the fate of the entire battle situation.

But to be honest, the small net that Lin Yang threw out at this moment was more than one point in terms of aura and shape. God knows how it will resist the powerful mysterious energy of an imperial instrument.

But the result is often so unexpected.

The light and small feather net did not seem to have any power, but it suddenly became bigger when it met the skeleton warrior, from the size of a palm to a diameter of more than two meters, wrapped it up, just covering the aggressive skeleton warrior.

The nine crystal blue feathers had bright lights, spreading the entire net like a fire snake, turning the originally gentle props into the magic-killing god net.

Oh, it's right.

It's almost just a breathing effort.

The transformed black skeleton was transformed into black smoke in the power grid, as if it had never existed, quite neatly.

"This...is impossible!!"

Mie Cangsheng almost glared at his eyes, but the small net with a faint light of light had already pressed against him with a turnaround weapon of hope - the Soul-Slaying Bell.

"Give it to me, break it! Breaking it! Breaking it!!"

Destroy the people and drive crazy.

He felt that he was so domineering in the world after returning from the Yellow Springs Realm, but at this moment, he was so close to death and defeat.

He tried his best to activate the imperial weapon. The overwhelming evil energy was about to spread the entire world, and it was really powerful.

But Lin Yang's small net is like a butterfly in the void, letting you surging winds and waves, but it still slowly waves its graceful wings and flies towards the Soul-Dead Bell.

Ao!!

Ming Zhong's skeleton roared wildly, constantly emitting intimidating evil light and sound waves.

But all this was in vain in front of the small net. The attacks penetrated the small net and shot towards the nine heavens, but none of them could prevent the small net from becoming bigger again, and quickly wrapped the Soul-Slaying Bell.

Oh, it's right.

The light of electricity rises again.

The howlings of ghosts and wolves in the sky instantly turned into peace.

The evil-powered soul-dead clock was like a crazy naughty child. After being slapped hard by the adults, they became honest in an instant.

The small net kept shrinking and closing, and the three-soul bell, which was already two people, became smaller and smaller, and soon became the size of the previous fist.

Lin Yang waved his hand.

The small net wrapped in the soul-destroying bell, and flew straight towards him. With a flash of inspiration, it directly entered the Sumeru Ring.

The whole world is quiet like death.

No one figured out what happened just now.

I just feel that life is ups and downs too quickly, which is really exciting.

Seeing that Wan Youmen was about to reverse the world with a royal weapon, but in just three seconds of arrogance, Lin Yang was taken in by a mysterious little net.

This is so satisfying.

"Your grandma! Brothers, what are you waiting for? Kill me!!"

Pirate Xue Tian, ​​now his eyes were red with excitement, and a roar roared, and then a wave of murderous tide was set off in the sky.

"It's over..."

Yin Wanxie and others were ashamed, knowing that everything was going to happen, even if they wanted to resist, they were just struggling...

The ground battlefield has finally settled.

In the sky.

Mie Cangsheng was still trembling all over.

He watched his soul-destroying Ming Zhong confiscated by Lin Yang, and he still couldn't believe this fact.

"No, it's impossible..."

His lips were trembling and his palms were trembling, but at this time, Lin Yang would not be merciful to the confused enemies.

The broken silver king armor on his body suddenly burst. Because of Xiaoxiang's vitality and blood, Lin Yang's combat power broke through the peak again, and his whole body turned into lightning. When the Suzaku was the same as the White Tiger, it exploded with a shocking power.

“Now, it’s your turn to die!!

Lin Yang traveled through the void and came directly to Mie Cangsheng, with a heavy punch.

Bang!

This punch is too fierce.

Mie Cangsheng's head was almost twisted by 180 degrees, but his body stopped in place due to inertia, which shows that Lin Yang had already reached the peak of murderous intent at this moment.

puff!!

A mouthful of old blood mixed with Mie Cangsheng's mouth full of shattered teeth sprayed straight into the air.

"This punch is for the millions of creatures of Mengjili!"

The evil fire in Lin Yang's heart has been suppressed for a long time. He is not a good person, but he cannot tolerate the other party's behavior like a beast.

The people died without surprise.

One rises and the other falls, and the fighting spirit disappears. He is no longer Lin Yang's opponent at all.

But Lin Yang would not let the inhumane old demon die happily.

His Vermillion Bird reappeared, like an aurora, and rushed to the sky above Mie Cangsheng in mid-air. His body turned and he stepped hard, hitting the other party's back.

Bang.

The spine burst.

Mie Cangsheng blew blood and miserable crying, but he could not stop himself from hitting the ground like a bombed sandbag.

The second time, Wangtian was smashed through, and the people fell into a deep valley

"This kick is for thousands of warriors from the Fubo tribe."

Lin Yang's murderous intent echoed all over Jiutian. He withdrew his hands and fell straight into the valley like a hawk, trying to completely kill the damn old demon.

Bang.

Bang.

"This is for the tens of thousands of people in Sunset Country!!"

Boom.

Crackling.

People could no longer see Lin Yang's cruel means between the valleys, and could only hear all kinds of miserable sounds made by a body under Lin Yang's endless offensive.

Ten minutes.

A full ten minutes.

By the time Mie Cangsheng reappeared in everyone's sight, he had become a pool of rotten meat in a human form. Lin Yang hit the sky and hit the clouds with a punch, and then fell heavily to the ground.

No more combat power...

Failed.

The ancestor of Wanyumen, the top evil demon from the upper plane, was completely defeated in front of Lin Yang and was beaten to become disabled.

Lin Yang slowly landed on the ground and walked to the front of Mie Cangsheng, who had only one last breath left.

The arrogant old demon was left with the strength to lie on the ground and vomit blood. He looked at Lin Yang's feet and trembled all over.

Before his death, Mie Cangsheng had no thoughts, and only his hatred for Lin Yang made him smile at the end:

"Hey...hehe...Lin Yang, do you think this is over? Netherworld Demon Sect, no, I won't let it go..."

Bang!

Lin Yang was too lazy to let the other party finish his words, so he raised his foot and slashed Mian Cangsheng's head, ending the old demon's life.
Chapter completed!
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