The big hand did not catch the target he expected, and the figure who suddenly attacked was not discouraged. He just slowly let go of his tight claws and let the residue in his palms dissipate with the wind.

At this time, Lin Dong, who helped everyone escape, looked at the huge demon claw that could be said to have covered the entire sky. His face looked very bad, and a big drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead, and his face was full of solemnity.

The dozen or so powerful people in the Wheel-Rolling Realm around Lin Dong also found that in the current battle, they gathered together and were more likely to be attacked by the opponent. It is very likely that the real main force will retreat, and they will directly disperse one by one, forming a semi-encirclement, surrounding the monsters transformed from the three giants of the Yuanmen and the sudden appearance of this alien demon in the center.

At this moment, the battle circle inside the Yuan Sect was obviously stratified. The army brought by Lin Dong was reviving in the outer circle and the Yuan Sect, and a large number of demon corpses were fighting fiercely. Lin Dong and more than a dozen powerful people from the Wheel-Rolling Mirror confronted each other with the three giants of the Yuan Sect and the Four Kings Hall on the opposite side.

The giant hand in the sky slowly turned into black air and slowly dissipated, revealing a black figure among them.

Looking at the black figure, Lin Dong didn't say anything nonsense, and waves of purple lightning flashed suddenly in his eyes.

In an instant, a deep purple terrifying divine thunder exploded out of nowhere from behind the black figure. This suddenly could not be avoided or defended.

The black figure was instantly swallowed by the terrifying thunder, and its entire body began to become distorted.

But even in the face of Lin Dong's sudden attack, the black figure did not scream, and even roared in anger. It only made a sarcastic laugh after the thunder gradually dissipated, as if sarcastic about Lin Dong's attacking weakness.

The next moment, a black shadow appeared in front of Lin Dong with a sound. Thick black air rose from his body. The dark claws were mixed with a bunch of sticky black liquid, tearing a terrifying crack that lasted thousands of miles in the sky, and instantly tore towards Lin Dong.

The terrifying slash flew thousands of miles away, a large area of ​​mountain peaks were torn to pieces, and countless creatures were crushed into powder.

When facing the opponent's thunderous attack, even Lin Dong, who had been prepared, almost did not avoid it.

Lin Dong, who was wrapped in light blue mist, gasped gently, touched the wound on his nose that was cut by the other party, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

If Lin Dong had used the space ancestral talisman to move space slowly just now, he would probably have been torn to pieces by the terrifying slash.

Even though Lin Dong's Qingtian Dragon Transformation Law has been cultivated to great success and has obtained the prehistoric dragon bones of the Six-Fingered Saint Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Race, facing the terrifying power just now, Lin Dong feels that he will probably have nothing left except a skeleton.

At this moment, looking at the bloodshot on his hands, the black shadow smiled, and then he slowly raised his head. Under a ray of light, the black shadow finally revealed his true face.

I saw that it seemed to be a young face that was pale and bloodless, but the face looked particularly feminine, and it could even be said to be extremely gloomy and evil. Inside the narrow eyes, it was pitch black, like the bottom of the dark abyss, swallowing up all the light around it.

At the center of the eyebrows of this young face, there was a gray-brown magic pattern. The magic pattern extended from the center of the eyebrows to the corner of his eyes, and it looked a bit ghostly and strange.

The man shook his hand gently and threw the blood of Lin Dong stained on his palms out. He looked at Lin Dong who was far away from him and was also alert. Ying Huanhuan, who was waiting for the opportunity, bowed slightly, and said in a very particular way:

"Hello, let me introduce myself. I am the Four Kings Hall of the Demon Prison."

"The Palace of Four Kings?"

When Lin Dong heard the self-introduction of the demon opposite, his brow jumped slightly. Although he had just heard that the three giants of the Yuanmen did call each other, when he didn't hear the self-introduction of the other party, Lin Dong still felt a little lucky.

In the devouring temple of the Lord of Devouring, the Nine Kings Hall was extremely terrifying, even much more terrifying than the true demon king who was eliminated by Teacher Lin Hua in the Great Desolation Monument, which was equivalent to the two reincarnation tribulations.

So how powerful this Four Kings Palace is, I am afraid that the strong man who needs to go through the third level of reincarnation tribulation, that is, the ancient Eight Lords in their heyday have the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor to defeat, far from being comparable to Lin Dong today.

"Do you want to retreat first?"

Lin Dong gritted his teeth. He really didn't want to let go of the demon cave of Yuanmen. As the owner of the stone talisman, Lin Dong naturally knew that the battle with the demon in the future would definitely be a foregone conclusion. If this retreat did not clear the territory of the demon of Yuanmen, the demon, on the surface, it would mean that there would be an extra dangerous uncertainty factor next to his family and sect.

Putting your friends and relatives in a dangerous situation is definitely not what Lin Dong wants to see.

Lin Dong was brainstorming, but the Four Kings Palace obviously would not give him time to think.

After the self-introduction of the Four Kings Palace, the eyes that seemed to freeze a human soul fell directly on Lin Dong.

The next moment, the body of the Four Kings Palace instantly disappeared from Lin Dong's sight, and a strong sense of crisis surged directly into Lin Dong's heart. Then, Lin Dong felt a cold wind blowing suddenly from behind.

Lin Dong quickly turned around, and purple thunder slurry instantly condensed in his hand. Without even looking at it, thousands of purple dragon seals burst out, and swept across the back.

"Hand of the Ancestral Talisman"

“Table ~”

A crisp sound of ice breaking sounded, and Lin Dong's arm wrapped in purple thunder slurry instantly smashed the human-shaped ice cube behind him, and the Four Kings Palace, wrapped in the ice cube, was directly smashed out by this blow, like a meteor, crashing into the ground, causing a terrifying gully of 10,000 meters deep.

At this time, Lin Dong realized that at some point, Ying Huanhuan had come to him quietly. The cold air in the Frozen Four Kings Palace was obviously her work.

Seeing this, Lin Dong nodded at Ying Huanhuan with a little awkward expression and said awkwardly:

"Thank you, my master's wife."

As the decisive wife of his master Lin Hua, Lin Dong should call him his master's wife. But whenever Lin Dong thought of the age of the girl in front of him, Lin Dong felt so embarrassed when she said this. Fortunately, she would be almost used to it after saying too much, but Lin Dong himself was still a little awkward.

But when Ying Huanhuan heard Lin Dong's name, she was not so happy. Even for a moment, a raging flame seemed to ignite in her eyes, but she could still stop this emotion and nodded to Lin Dong and said:
Chapter completed!