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Six hundred and seventieth chapters burst pump

"Hmph, boy, I want you to know what the supreme majesty of an extremely powerful person... What is this!"

Wu Tianming's pretending beard blew up for less than a second and was so shocked that he almost exploded.

After seeing Lin Yang slashing out a broken sky, he had already raised his hand with one hand, dragging a gray-black ball in his palm, and the spiritual energy in his body gathered on the small ball to form a spiral strange spiritual seal.

Lin Yang glanced at her eyes, and she was as eager to fight. With one hand, she raised the gray ball shrouded by the spiral spirit seal into the air.

That is...the great art of Investiture of the God??

Many people recognized Lin Yang's killing move.

"No, it's not right! Lin Xiaoyang's move is not so awesome?" Huo'er was surprised and suspicious below.

With a moment of thought, the gray ball had expanded in the air and turned into a gray eyeball dozens of meters long. Although it looked less powerful than the domineering wheel of life and death that ruined the world, the terrifying mysterious energy that bloomed was not inferior to the slightest.

seal up!

Lin Yang shouted softly.

The gray eyes slowly opened.

Gray spiritual lights shot out from the inside, and intertwined in the air to form a terrible net of heaven and earth, directly wrapping the terrible giant wheel of life and death inside.

Scream.

People clearly heard the fierce struggle of the sharp blade of the wheel of life and death slashing on the spirit seal net, but Lin Yang's spirit seal net was like a hemp rope stained with oil, and was extremely tough. No matter how powerful the wheel of life and death was, he would not be able to get rid of the constraints of Lin Yang's great power.

How is this possible!!

Wu Tianming below waved his hands desperately, and the spiritual techniques were sacrificing them like crazy to activate the divine weapon. However, the life and death wheel above was entangled and tighter by the spirit sealing nets, and he could not move at all. But there was another biting cold sword light opposite him.

Damn it!!

Wu Tianming suddenly retreated backwards, flying back a hundred meters, but suddenly felt a coldness on his chin. When he looked down, he found that his white beard that had been left for thousands of years had been cut off, and there was still blue ice residue on it. Lin Yang's terrible sword could wipe his throat by entering a few inches.

The power of this sword is more than several times stronger than the previous ice moon light!!

Wu Tianming's pupils shrank sharply. He never expected that he was suppressed by his opponent just one round and could not breathe.

If I lose this...what else can I see you?

But the facts are often so cruel. Just as the thought flashed through Wu Tianming's mind, Lin Yang's terrifying sword moves that were full of coldness came one after another.

cut!!

Swish.

A sword attacked, freezing the world and coldness penetrated the bone marrow.

Wu Tianming saw it clearly this time.

Lin Yang was not holding a rare and sharp divine weapon in his hand, but just an ice crystal sword transformed from ice psychic energy. As a high-level saint, Wu Tianming was very familiar with this method.

The appearance of the law??

This kid just condensed a magic sword, which was so scary that it was?

What kind of jokes are you making?

Wu Tianming was shocked.

Everyone below was shocked.

Lin Yang shocked the audience with just two moves in this battle.

His former great magic technique was at most against a mid-level great saint, but now he can restrain the powerful divine weapon of a high-level great saint; the power of the Dharma image at the level of the Saint Lord can actually force an extreme warrior to be in a hurry.

This is so untolerable that heaven and earth are!!

Everyone felt that Lin Yang had disappeared for three years, but his progress seemed to be even more terrifying than he had been practicing hard in the Xuanji Tower for three years.

But Wu Tianming was not fond of fame after all. At the critical moment, he pulled out a long magic weapon stick and held Lin Yang's long ice sword tightly.

"Like a dragon stick, I'll block it!"

Bang.

There was another shocking sound in the air.

The battle seems to be about to begin to enter a deadlock.

Wu Tianming exhaled a heavy breath of white air, and had already used all his spiritual energy in his body to the big stick of divine weapons that had accompanied him for ten thousand years, ready to have a close-knit fight with Lin Yang.

But unfortunately, Lin Yang's routine was unexpected.

Crash.

As a cold smile passed on Lin Yang's face, he directly let go of his hand and withdrew his sword. The long sword originally condensed from ice spirit energy directly turned into a primitive Nine Tribulation Ice Energy, spreading up along the opponent's long stick, directly sealing Wu Tianming's stick and both arms.

not good!!

Wu Tianming's eyes were so shocked that he was about to pop.

No one would have thought that Lin Yang's swordsmanship was so unpredictable. The first second was a killer move, but the next second it turned into a bondage. Wu Tianming madly activated his spiritual energy to shatter the ice in his hand, but the masters fought each other, and such a short moment was enough to determine the outcome.

Lin Yang stretched out his left hand.

The terrifying black flame condensed into his palm a long sword of burning flames.

The flames on the sword were as dark as ink, roaring, and the terrifying high temperature evaporated everything around him, and it was still eight feet away from Wu Tianming's old face, and it had curled his just frozen beard.

No!

The old man had just exclaimed, and Lin Yang's fire sword cried out to his old face.

Paji.

The sword was squeaked firmly and full of flesh.

Ao!!

Wu Tianming screamed miserable and sad, like killing a pig.

His old face that he likes to pretend to be sternly and pretends the most is directly slapped by Lin Yang's sword. Not to mention his teeth, even the cheekbones of half of his face were smashed into pieces, and blood was mixed into the sky and the earth was terrible.

His body was more like a cotton doll. He was pulled out of the speed of a thousand tons of iron rod, and smashed it hard to the ground with a standard back-planting posture. His face hit the ground, and once again made the already broken old face feel ruthlessly dazzling in the second round.

Accompanied by the heavy sound of landing, Wu Tianming lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Unfortunately, except for his physical pain, he was not seriously injured. This is the terrible part of the extreme powerhouse in the Beidou Star Zone. There is no power in this world that can truly hurt their life. To put it bluntly, it is difficult for a high-level saint to die unless-

Eliminate their spiritual energy and consume the source of life!

But that level of battle is not something Lin Yang is willing to see now.

What he wants is a cruel slap in the face, a straightforward victory, and a dominance over the future situation.

So, when Wu Tianming struggled to get up from the ground after a few breaths, Lin Yang did not pursue him anymore, but just stretched out his long sword to press against Wu Tianming's back neck and said coldly:

"You lost."

puff!!

Wu Tianming's entire mouth was gone, probably because he wanted to curse, but unfortunately he could only vomit blood and express his anger.

At this time, Gu Wanli, who was on the stands, had already stood up, and there was no sign of discouragement and anger on his face, and he said with a faint smile:

"Haha, OK!! Brother Lin Yang's magical powers are amazing. We lost this game..."

"Hmph!" Lin Yang snorted coldly and put away his long sword: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet."

"That's natural." Gu Wanli could not see any dissatisfaction on his face: "From today on the command of the coalition forces will be returned to the Tianhuoyan Army. Our Nixian Alliance will definitely cooperate with Brother Lin to complete the final battle... Let's say goodbye today?"

"Wait a moment!!"

Lin Yang sniffed coldly.

"What else?" Gu Wanli frowned slightly.

"Take your dog away, remember what I said, this time I'm smashing the dog teeth with my mouth. If the Immortal Alliance is so disappointing, next time I will suck the master together, get out!!"

Lin Yang kicked up and kicked Wu Tianming, who was still whining on the ground, and flew towards Gu Wanli.

This arrogant move undoubtedly slapped the Nixian Alliance in public again, making the Gu Wanli, who had been calm and calm, finally turned gloomy and stopped talking.

Next to him, the military advisor Bai Ze waved his hand and summoned a light to wrap Wu Tianming up. Then he looked at Lin Yang coldly and disappeared with Gu Wanli. The remaining abandoned blue shirt gave Lin Yang a thumbs up and left with the team of the Nixian League.

The entire battle ended in an unexpected short period of time, and then the Tianhuoyan Army naturally burst into shocking cheers.

Huo'er and others naturally rushed over immediately, and wanted to take a closer look at Lin Xiaoyang, who had not seen each other for several years and was once again incredible.

Lin Yang slowly put away the solemn fighting spirit in his heart, and a familiar and kind smile appeared on his face.

"Let's go, I'm back..."

...

That night, Lin Yang immediately reorganized the defense outside the Tianjian Peak, and drove all the forces of the entire Immortal Alliance to corners. The Tianhuo Yan Army once again dominated the fate of the entire Cangjian Valley.

In addition, Lin Yang reconvened an internal combat meeting of the Tianhuo Yan Army overnight, and wanted to make the final adjustments to the Yan Army based on the final decisive battle.

The meeting time was set at midnight, while Lin Yang arrived at the main hall alone and silently began to sort out his experience of fighting with Wu Tianming today.

This battle has extraordinary significance for Lin Yang. It not only regained the initiative strategically, but also a perfect test of Lin Yang's current martial arts strength.

He has cultivated both the ice and fire spirit energy to the realm of Dharma Image, and has been able to fight against the powerful people in the extreme realm with the sword of Dharma Image. Of course, he can easily pull Wu Tianming away this time, mainly because he does not understand his strength. If he really lets go, Lin Yang will only win miserably without using his trump card.

"The extreme realm of martial arts is really a helpless thing in the Beidou Star Zone..."

Lin Yang was still a long distance from the extreme martial arts realm a few years ago, but now he has begun to sigh that his strength cannot be fully utilized. If Wu Tianming and others are so angry that they will vomit several liters of old blood when they hear this.
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