Holy Land?

Lin Yang has never been afraid!

Decades ago, Lin Tianyang was never afraid of the existence of the holy land!

Now, Lin Yang is not afraid!

Otherwise, how could he be here today?

The situation has begun to reverse. Do these people from the holy land still dare to speak wildly?

"You go and help Mingyue!"

Looking at the mid-stage cultivator of the Holy Temple who had recovered from his injuries under the technique of life and death, Lin Yang said directly.

Feng Mingyue and the head of the Jing family were equally matched. With the addition of the Sacred Temple Heavenly Venerable monk who had just been liberated, Feng Mingyue had already gained an absolute advantage.

But, this is not enough!

Lin Yang let the monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Venerable Temple who was liberated at this moment also go to help Feng Mingyue, hoping to make the people of the Jing family despair as soon as possible.

"Senior Lan, leave this place to me!"

Then, Lin Yang flashed and headed straight for the powerful sacred temple who was confronting the Lan family ancestor!

This is a cultivator in the late stage of the Heavenly Venerable.

The ancestor of the Lan family was under a lot of pressure to compete with the cultivator in the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerable.

Up to now, the ancestor of the Lan family has suffered considerable injuries.

If it weren't for the time being that he had learned the mystery of a book of heaven in Linyang's Tianta World, I'm afraid that the confrontation between the Lan family and such powerful people would be done today.

And now, Lin Yang can take over him!

They take the initiative in the scene!

boom……

The momentum around his body was once again mobilized to the extreme. Lin Yang flashed and forcibly rushed into the battle circle of the ancestor of the Lan family.

Then he punched out and forced a move to compete with the late stage monks of the Holy Land Heavenly Lord!

The air wave exploded, and amid the roar, the cultivator in the late stage of the Holy Land Heavenly Lord paused violently, and retreated towards the rear with a muffled groan!

"Leave it to you here, I'll help Ye Luo!"

Seeing Lin Yang inserting into the battlefield and facing his opponent, the ancestor of the Lan family breathed out!

I have to say that Lin Yang appeared very timely. Otherwise, he would be in great trouble!

After all, there is still a big gap between the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerable and the late stage of the Heavenly Venerable.

Moreover, how could people in the late stage of the Holy Land God be ordinary?

It is completely incomparable to ordinary Tianzun’s later stages!

Since Lin Yang is here, why should the ancestor of the Lan family stay here?

In the distance, where Ye Luo and Canglan are located, although both of them have entered the late stage of the Heavenly Lord, they are still at a disadvantage when they encounter the powerful people in the Holy Land!

He said to Lin Yang, and the ancestor of the Lan family flashed and quickly rushed towards Ye Luo, who was closest to him.

He wants to help Ye Luo end the battle over there as soon as possible!

"asshole!"

Watching Ye Luo leave, opposite Lin Yang, the late-stage cultivator of the Holy Land Heavenly Venerable became extremely ugly.

"Lin Yang! Good! Very good! Kill the two descendants of my holy land, you, very good!"

Looking at Lin Yang with cold eyes, the powerful man in the holy land laughed in anger.

"You will be the third one!"

Lin Yang snorted coldly.

Three holy lands and three inheritors. One of them entered the late stage of the Heavenly Lord, and was the person in front of Lin Yang at this moment!

The three holy lands have already killed two disciples. This third one? Of course, he will die!

Lin Yang's murderous intent suddenly surged!

"kill!"

Speaking of this, Lin Yang shouted directly.

The words have come to this point, no need to say much!

With a long roar, Lin Yang's body flashed, and he headed straight for the late stage monk of the Holy Land Heavenly Venerable in front of him!

The murderous intent rose and the momentum was surging.

At this moment, Lin Yang seemed to have arrived in the world as if the god of war had arrived, unstoppable!

"Heavenly Punishment!"

As soon as he took action, Lin Yang crushed away with powerful moves.

The successive battles have already made Lin Yang's fighting spirit reach a peak, and the blood in his body seems to have begun to boil and burn! This makes Lin Yang's condition unprecedentedly good.

A cold light bursts out from Lin Yang's eyes!

Rumble...

Golden Light Sword Out of Body.

The long sword swept across, and the wind and clouds changed.

Above the sky, dark clouds roll.

Suddenly a thunder exploded and the entire sky began to shake.

The fire was flying, the wind swept, and the sword energy was scattered!

But we saw that the energy from all directions of the world gathered, and the energy erupted from Lin Yang's body poured into the thunder clouds.

Finally, amid the roar, a mysterious thunder fell down above the thunder clouds.

Inside the mysterious thunder, there is infinite energy, which turns into a powerful sword energy, as if it can break through the world.

"Don't think about it!"

The entire sky was shaking and the entire space was torn apart.

Seeing the mysterious thunder falling, the late-stage cultivator of the Holy Land Heavenly Venerable trembled violently.

His face looked a little pale.

The breath of death!

That's right, the sword light that merged with the thunder falling from the sky at this moment contained the breath of death.

It seems that no one can escape the punishment of God!

This makes people feel suffocated.

The whole person seemed to be trapped in a mud and could not extricate himself!

The late-stage monk of the Holy Land Heavenly Venerable's eyes were bloodshot.

With a roar, he forcibly activates energy around him and resists the suppressed Xuanthunder.

Just now, the number one ancestor of the Jing family was defeated by Lin Yang's move and eventually died.

Now, how can he take the lead?

"Get out of here!"

With a roar, I saw the monk in the late stage of the Holy Land Heavenly Venerable forcibly urging his divine weapons to face the Xuan Lei.

"Native chickens and tiles!"

Looking at the actions of the late-stage monk of the Holy Land Heavenly Venerable, a sneer appeared on Lin Yang's mouth.

Resist?

This is just a joke!

Compared with the number one ancestor of the Jing family, and even this disciple of the Holy Land in the later stage of the Heavenly Venerable, his strength is even worse. How can he resist his own punishment?

"Break it for me!"

Thinking of this, Lin Yang's eyes froze and he hummed directly.

boom……

The mysterious thunder passed through the sky, as if it had traveled through a time and space and collided with the divine weapons of the disciples of the Holy Land.

At that moment, the world was in turmoil.

At that moment, everything was dead silent!

At that moment, there were strong winds and waves.
To be continued...