When Lin Cheng and others saw each other, the other party had already discovered Lin Cheng and the other party.

"It's them!" The red-haired young man roared, and the five people flew quickly, blocking Lin Cheng's three people's way in a semicircle.

"It's really easy to find a place without any effort. I want to go to Zhongtian City to find you, but I'm worried about finding a needle in a haystack, but I didn't expect you to hit me." The red-haired young man looked like he was sure to win. Two people were in the late stage, one was in the middle stage, and three were in the Nascent Souls, which was more than enough to deal with Lin Cheng and the three.

"Boy, did you steal Mr. Dong's 50,000 yuan crystal?"

"You will return 500,000 immediately and take out the Zhongtian token, so you can avoid death."

"A person from a seventh-grade clan dares to be so arrogant!"

"This fairy must have been deceived by you. After a while, I deceived another Nascent Soul girl cultivator."

A few people said nothing, and treated Lin Cheng and the other three as fish on the sticky board, and were left to slaughter them.

Lin Cheng looked at the other party calmly and said calmly: "This so-called Mr. Dong who you said is going to spend 50,000 yuan to buy my Zhongtian token. This has become like this in your words?"

"We don't care about this!" The middle-aged man who won the middle stage looked at Lin Cheng sarcastically, thinking to himself that this kid is a fool? Don't you know that the cultivation world only pays attention to fists but not reason?

Lin Cheng nodded and said calmly: "That's good."

He opened the portal of the cave, and everyone thought he wanted to give the Yuanjing token obediently, but Lin Cheng took the Nascent Soul Woman next to him into the cave.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man who was talking to the top and said calmly: "My habit is to beat me first and then reason, but because there are some secrets that I don't want people to know, I want to reason, so I want to make peace. But I'm still too naive, so you just die!"

boom!

Lin Cheng's bronze will brilliance suddenly burst out, and then the blue will brilliance of Tuoba Zhenfeng and Ming Chuan appeared above Lin Cheng's head. The next moment, Lin Cheng's will pressed towards the middle-aged man who won the late stage, while the will of the two Ming Chuan pressed towards the middle-aged man who won the middle stage.

"Burning blood??Ice sky!" At the same time, Fairy Chi Lian raised her hand and shot out a long thorn like white jade. As soon as the long thorn came out, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, as if the entire space was frozen. However, the mid-stage monk who faced the long thorns felt that his blood boiled in an instant. This boiling was not the surging blood that produced infinite power, but it seemed that a lot of power was burning in an instant, making him feel weak all over.

"Bold!" The monk who won the late stage of the throne roared, but he could not make any move in the face of Lin Cheng's bronze will that Lin Cheng had fully exerted. Although Lin Cheng's total will was very small, it was enough for only this moment.

The will of Tuoba Zhenfeng and Ming Chuan cannot resist the will of the opponent who won the mid-stage, but it is enough to involve most of the will of the other party. Fairy Chi Lian uses all his strength, and the long sting he shot is still a mid-grade artifact.

boom……

The long thorn stopped three feet ahead of the opponent, and the robe on the middle-aged man emitted a ray of light. The low-grade magic robe was still a completely refined robe, and was completely inspired by the opponent at this moment.

Bang...

Even the lower-grade magic robe at the level of the lower-grade magic weapon was stalemate for only a moment before shattering the middle-grade magic weapon of the Chi Lian Fairy's fate.

And the long thorns drive straight in!

"Yunhua?? The heavens and man are separated forever!" The monk now understood that his will could not resist the attack of the long thorns. Since this was the case, he would be rescued by attacking the enemy. In an instant, a cloud of mist spreads around the body of Fairy Chi Lian, and this cloud of mist covers the Fairy Chi Lian. This cloud of mist is the power of cloud transformation, which can trap the enemy, weaken the enemy, and completely separate the enemy's bodies. This is the magical power of becoming famous among the sky clouds. Although the attack power is slightly insufficient, it is better to be comprehensive and balanced.

This cultivator has rich combat experience. In his mind, as long as Fairy Chi Lian defends the will of the long thorn, the attack power of urging the long thorn will be insufficient, and he can resist the first attack. After the first attack, he rises up and fights off the will of the two Ming Chuans, and he can withdraw in time, or wait for the senior brother to rescue him.

However, this person was thinking well, but he made a fatal mistake. He must save the enemy if he attacked Lin Cheng. If he attacked Lin Cheng, then Fairy Chi Lian would definitely give up attacking to protect Lin Cheng, but he attacked Fairy Chi Lian, dreaming of deterring Fairy Chi Lian to reduce the attack intensity by both defeats. But... Not to mention Fairy Chi Lian can manifest the battle skirt that condenses its own scales at any time, this battle skirt is also at the level of a medium-grade natal artifact. It is the red battle skirt that Fairy Chi Lian is wearing now. This battle skirt is given by Lin Cheng's second senior sister Ning Wushuang. This is the location of the top-grade artifact. Although Chi Lian has not been completely refined, it is enough to withstand this level of magical power attack.

A bang of red light beat the phoenix song of the nine heavens, and all the clouds and mist disappeared in an instant, while the red light emitted by the phoenix blood battle skirt worn by Fairy Chi Lian quickly converged.

puff……

With a light sound, everyone in the battle looked at the mid-stage monk who was besieged. At this moment, a long thorn about a foot long penetrated into it at the center of his eyebrows, and a sharp thorn appeared behind his head.

This kind of injury is not a big problem for the monk who won the title, but the problem is that the monk who attacked him was also the monk who won the title, and this long thorn is a magical tool!

boom……

Suddenly, several feet high of blood-red flames rose on the monk's body. The temperature of the flame was extremely low, and the space around it was clattering, as if frozen by the cold temperature. A scream from the soul, a Nascent Soul, which was about an inch long and exactly the same as the monk just now, flew out from the middle-aged head, trying to escape far away, but was frozen in an instant, and then decomposed into pieces of ice.

Lin Cheng moved and flew away. The two men of Ming Chuan quickly dissipated their will, while the three Nascent Soul cultivators, Dong Shao, were stunned for a moment and their bodies completely frozen there. Then...

Without waiting for the three of them to fall from the air, the sudden violent Yuan power fluctuations were like the storm of anger, and the mid-stage cultivator was astonishing as the core.

Death is gone, the sea of ​​consciousness collapses, and the Yuan power is raging!

Bang...

The three frozen ice lumps just fell less than one meter, but were swept by the impact of this Yuanli and turned into countless ice slags...

Lin Cheng retreated rapidly, followed the shock wave, and his defense was fully opened, but even so, he was rushed out a hundred miles away, with a pale face and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. The impact of the Yuan power continued, sweeping within a radius of thousands of miles.

At this moment, at least tens of thousands of people in Zhongtian City were turning their heads in this direction in the distance. They all knew that a true master who was seeking the trip was already dead outside Zhongtian City.

The next moment, at least a thousand people stepped on the star plate and rushed out of Zhongtian City and rushed towards the place of fighting. Zhongtian Star could not teleport, and the thousand people were gushing out like a tide, while others who did not notice knew something big was happening and followed them one after another.

Most of the people who noticed it in Zhongtian City shook their heads and sighed in a low voice, that's all. Zhongtian Star, except Zhongtian City, cannot control the fight. There are too many monks who have won the title on Zhongtian Star. Not to mention that they often die, it is normal to die one in one or two years, and they don't even have much interest in watching the fun.

"Red chain snake in the Heavenly Demon Palace?" The cultivator of the late stage of the throne floated out a hundred feet and waved his right hand, causing the shock wave that was hitting him to flow by himself. He looked at Fairy Chi Lian with a gloomy face. The Heavenly Demon Palace is a super power, and an extremely huge super power. Not to mention that the nine-grade sect Tianyun, where he is, even the Suiren clan is difficult to compete alone. Humans have always relied on quantity.

"I just realized it now, but it's too late." Fairy Chi Lian thought and thought that the long thorn was automatically lost to his palm, and looked at the other party with a smile. He also heard about the Tiande Palace just yesterday.

"So what if you are a disciple of the Tiandemon Palace! You have to give me an explanation."

"Just, I'll give an explanation?"

Lin Cheng flew from afar and looked at the other party sarcastically and said, "If you want to reason with you, if you don't listen, then I can only move my fists now."

The late-stage monk looked at Lin Cheng with a serious look and said in a low voice: "The bronze will shines, has spiritual consciousness, or the Jindan stage, and is under the age of fifty. The Lin family is really shining this time! Who would have thought that the small Fenghuo clan of the eighth grade, the Fenghuo clan, which has such a stunning and stunning Lin family in its branch!"

"You know too much, so... you don't have to leave today!" Lin Cheng's face was calm but contained extremely firm confidence, and at the same time he also closed his sea of ​​consciousness.

"joke!"

The monk curled his lips mockingly and said, "You just killed my junior brother, and what you rely on is the suppression of will. But my will is also bronze, and I cannot defeat me in an instant, but just to consume it. Not to mention whether you can beat me, I just say that if you fight, you will not have three or five days to achieve results if you fight, and you will not have three or five days."

"The second reliance is the attack of the medium-grade artifact. My willpower can resist the attack of the medium-grade artifact. At most, it will reduce the fighting to one day for three or five days, but do you have a day?"

"Is this your fearless reliance?" Lin Cheng looked at the other party calmly. The other party's analysis cannot be said to be good, or it can even be said to be quite reasonable. The battle in the battle period will be crushed by relying on will, artifacts, or magical powers, otherwise the battle will usually take several hours to resolve.

"certainly"

The monk sneered, "And I will follow you until my fellow disciples from Tianyun arrived. Even if I kill you, what will your Lin family dare to say? Although your Heavenly Demon Palace is powerful, it is mainly humans. In the holy land of humans, the stars of the sky cannot tolerate you being presumptuous!"

Lin Cheng nodded, "So, you'd better die! The Wheel of Destruction!"

With a low shout, Lin Cheng's eyes suddenly burned with black flames, and around the black flames were not the whites, but the gray symbolizing death. A ray of purple light flashed among the black flames.

A black cloud suddenly condensed above the head of the monk in the late stage of the throne. The black cloud was not large in area, but it symbolized the pressure of the heavenly way, instantly imprisoning this person here. The gray extinction aura pounced on the other side, and the purple purple sky divine thunder struck the other side, and the black flames burned his soul with the breath of destruction!

Confinement, divine thunder, death, destruction, this is the wheel of destruction!

"Bold!" The monk roared in shock and anger and the light of bronze will burst out instantly, but the imprisonment originated from the clouds of heavenly punishment, and even from the way of heaven, and he could not break it. Unless Lin City was exhausted!

The divine thunder also originated from the clouds of heaven and the way of heaven. It itself suppressed those who practiced the way of heaven and instantly penetrated into their bodies.

Death, the huge and deep breath of death of the billions of creatures made him shudder.

Destroy the world, the stars are destroyed, the star world is destroyed, and the so-called destruction of the world is like this! Although Lincheng possesses even less than one billionth of a billion, this aura is an overwhelming aura. It is small in quantity, but it is enough to make people frighten!

"Blood burning??Ice-Empty!"

Fairy Chi Lian suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it onto the long thorn in her hand. The white long thorn instantly turned into blood red, and suddenly stabbed the opponent suddenly. This time, Chi Lian used his natal essence and blood to activate his natal artifact, which was the most powerful attack.

"No!"

The late-stage monks who won the title shouted at the sky and let out a sad and angry roar, and the roar was filled with unwillingness and fear. The next moment, the long stab defeated the defense of the magic robe, and broke through the defense of the bronze will, which penetrated into his eyebrows!

The blood-red flames nearly ten feet high rose into the air, and the more violent Yuanli shock wave was raging in all directions than the last time. Tens of thousands of people in Zhongtian City looked in this direction again in the distance.

Another true Lord of the Conquest of the Ding fell!
Chapter completed!