Chapter eight hundred and seventieth defense line two
"Aren't there still us? What's the hurry?" Lan said lazily, "The Shadow Killer and the Soul Reaper are of lower rank, so it's normal for them to escape. After all, they are still the reincarnation of the Demon God King. But the three behind us are
Defense is different."
He was right. The three lines of defense, blue, blue and orange, are much more powerful than the previous two lines.
Even if you are a powerful Earth Immortal, if you really want to break through, you can't afford to go around in circles.
"Okay, okay." Defense Minister Fan Long said calmly.
"You don't need to argue. Lan is right. Even if they can get through the first two lines of defense, they may not be able to get through the next three lines of defense. What's more, aren't there still three major levels?"
"Who the hell is the Demon God King? He is just a complete loser in the Great Tribulation War! He actually dares to be rude to me, the King of Hades of the Nether Realm. It is a miracle that such ignorant people can survive to this day." Qing Leng sarcastically said.
"Be careful, you will never go wrong." Huang is a beautiful woman wearing a goose-yellow embroidered skirt. It is rumored that she seems to have some relationship with the blood cloud fairy Lu Li who is the number one killer. Maybe she is a disciple, maybe she is something else.
Relationship, who knows.
So even if she doesn't speak much, every time she speaks, no one will dare to ignore her.
"Okay, they have reached the third line of defense... Huh!?"
Suddenly, Fanlong on the throne let out a light cry and looked carefully at the floating water mirror.
Some of the people also saw the strange scene, and they all had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
In the water mirror, Song Danhao and his party actually passed through the third line of defense and appeared in the fourth line of defense.
"Every line of defense here has a completely different energy interference zone. How did they get through without even disturbing the line of defense...!?"
Qing's face didn't look good. He had just ridiculed Black and Zi, and now it was his turn to enjoy the unpleasant feeling.
"Then it's up to me." Lan Ning, who was on the fourth line of defense, closed his eyes.
.......
In the great void formation, there was an empty space that was slightly white, illuminated by the tribulation energy.
The half-length demon statue just flashed out.
A huge eight-armed giant with a size of more than a kilometer appeared around him.
Each of these giants is as if made of copper, reflecting a strong metallic luster.
Their arms were like terrifying copper pillars, grabbing at the half-length demon statue from all directions.
The huge palm, accompanied by terrifying pressure comparable to the fifth level, overwhelmingly pressed towards Song Danhao and the others.
"Devil!"
A slightly anxious shout suddenly came from the demon statue.
boom!!!
The black light exploded, and with a muffled groan, the half-length demon statue disappeared again.
Several arms of the eight-armed giant collided directly with each other. They lost their target and suddenly let out a terrifying roar.
Netherworld Palace, the secret realm of fantasy.
In the legend of Netherworld, the extremely powerful Sun-Photographer God hides his three biggest secrets.
Three secret realms were built respectively.
The secret realm of phantoms, the secret realm of Tianyuan, and the secret realm of divine wind.
Among them, the Phantom Secret Realm is the outermost and most commonly known of the three secret realms.
Of course, this is just a casual guess by outsiders, but only Lin Xin knows that these three secret realms are actually three different worlds that he selected using the Kira Mask to locate and screen them.
After finding these three worlds, his body in the Nether Realm has not been idle all the time.
He used formations to intercept more than half of the three worlds, and compressed them into three trial places with extremely high density and indescribably strong gravity through his own terrifying traction and suction.
In the magical secret realm, one can freely control gravity from one to a hundred times.
The Tianyuan Secret Realm can control gravity from a hundred to a thousand times. It can also simulate some of the harsh environments of the Heavenly Abyss that Lin Xin has seen.
The secret realm of divine wind.
This is the most mysterious and terrifying one.
It can control the terrifying gravity from one thousand to one hundred thousand times. At the same time, it can also form a perverted devouring gravity at the level of the Heavenly Lord with the Great Freedom Glazed Square Mirror Light Core on Lin Xin's chest as the center.
In addition, there are many heavenly spirits and holy lights, leaving a lasting and immortal light field here. You can enter and try to experience it.
These three secret realms were built by Lin Xin respectively as holy places for spiritual practice in order to train the physical bodies of his disciples.
At this time, in the secret realm of fantasy.
On the vast expanse of golden land that looks like a crater, a small lake in the middle reflects the golden halo of the sky that simulates the sun.
It rained heavily.
Lin Xin stood by the huge pit holding an umbrella. There was a hexagonal pavilion behind him, but he had no intention of going in to hide from the rain.
"Every time you come in here, you don't use any real energy or cultivation, just like an ordinary mortal. What are you thinking about?"
Lin Yaoyang stood in the pavilion behind him, looking at Lin Xin with a complex expression, looking at this person who sincerely married him, but felt less and less happy.
"That's right...the universe is at your disposal, and whether the planetary world is destroyed or not depends on your thoughts. Countless living beings are at your disposal. What else are you dissatisfied about now?"
Lin Yaoyang wore a long skirt with gold and silver threads and black purple, with complicated decorations standing like flowers on the back.
Her hair was tied up in a bun, and the corners of her eyebrows were painted with a touch of vermilion, giving her a glamorous and majestic look.
"Satisfied?" Lin Xin turned back and looked at her.
"Actually, a long time ago, I discovered that I was wrong."
"I don't care about anything else. I just ask you to let Song Danhao and the others go." Lin Yaoyang felt that he could not understand Lin Xin more and more.
She felt that the gap between herself and the other party was getting bigger and bigger, like a chasm in the sky.
And there are still natural chasms that are constantly opening up more distance.
Many times when Lin Xin hugged her to sleep, every time she woke up and looked back, he would always have his eyes open.
No matter what time he was, he was always awake, looking straight at himself with calm eyes.
This made her even more intolerable, and she felt terrified, but there was nothing she could do about it.
She tried to communicate with him and let him take a break, but it was no use.
Lin Xin said that he must keep practicing, keep understanding the sword skills, and keep getting stronger.
He can't stop. Once he stops, everything will disappear and collapse like a mirror.
She can't understand.
"You are already strong enough. Even if in ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or one million years, I turn into ashes and fall into the ground, you will still be able to maintain your original state, and you may even be able to survive until the destruction of the universe. Why not be kind to yourself?
a little?
Let yourself have a good rest?"
Lin Yaoyang said in a low voice.
"Song Danhao, they are my friends. That kid Xu Ling said that to you. I admit that her words were extreme, but..."
"I don't care." Lin Xin interrupted her lightly.
Even the heavy raindrops couldn't stop his voice from being so clear that it seemed to be echoing in Lin Yaoyang's ears.
"You should know that I won't have any interest in beings that don't count as a few ants... So, it's not me who takes action against them."
Lin Yaoyang understood what he meant. If he really got angry, he could kill Song Danhao and three others in one breath.
He is just too strong.
He is so strong that except for a few people such as Tianzun Huanyu who can understand him, the others have long since been unable to see the height he reaches. They only know that he is very strong.
In a world where Daozu is invisible, nothing can compare to how strong he is!
"I understand." Lin Yaoyang's mind was spinning rapidly. She tried hard to get into Lin Xin's thoughts, understand him, and hope to convince him.
"But without your acquiescence, others would not act so recklessly!"
"Then what do you want me to do?" Lin Xin said calmly. "Order not to allow anyone to take action and hunt them down?"
"Yes! I hope you can look at it for my sake and order not to allow anyone to do anything." Lin Yaoyang nodded seriously.
It rained heavily.
The golden earth is full of broken raindrops. On the uneven ground, the water splashes reflecting the golden sunlight are like countless golden gravels scattered on the ground, dazzling and dazzling.
"An Ying wouldn't be like this... Lingling wouldn't be like this either." Lin Xin looked at her and suddenly said something inexplicably that she couldn't understand at all.
Lin Yaoyang wanted to ask, but suddenly found that she could not speak. Her throat seemed to be blocked by some invisible force. No matter how she made a sound, it was useless.
She suddenly panicked and ran towards the outside, ignoring the heavy rain, towards Lin Xin.
"Madam, she's tired, help her go back to rest." Lin Xin turned around and never looked at her again, but just gave instructions lightly.
"yes."
Suddenly, two icy-cold women in tight purple clothes and veils appeared next to Lin Yaoyang, ignoring her struggles and directly supporting her.
In a flash of purple light, the two of them disappeared together with Lin Yaoyang.
Lin Xin held an umbrella and looked at the lake surface, which was hit by heavy rain with countless ripples, and once again fell into the comprehension of the sword art.
The memory of the sword technique he learned from the sword hall and the origin of the Taoist master he obtained are extremely complex treasures that require a lot of time to comprehend.
These take countless hours to digest.
If he wants to catch up with Shang Jing and Jiu Se and reach the level of Dao Ancestor, in addition to comprehending these two, he has to look for things that can be swallowed to enhance his attributes.
And now the black and white battle between Fang Yu and Jiuse, the battle between Buddha and Demon, is the right time for him to fish in troubled waters.
There is also the Evil God King...the Temple of the God King.
Lin Yaoyang didn't understand the difficulties and difficulties he faced.
He couldn't rest. Once he stopped, it might be too late. Once the Nine Colors swallowed Fang Prison in a thousand years, the outcome would undoubtedly be devastating to the Netherworld City.
"well....."
Taking a deep breath and sighing, Lin Xin suddenly recalled the peaceful time in the villa in the underworld.
The fifth line of defense.
The snow monsters opened their giant eyes glowing with white light, and with a wave of their hands, large swaths of spiral tornado-like blizzards instantly covered dozens of miles around them.
The fifth line of defense only has one hundred snow monsters.
But the one hundred snow monsters were divided into three groups, with thirty-three in each group. The blizzards that continuously displayed the power of the fifth level peak surrounded the entire underworld city.
Song Danhao and the other three jumped at once and fell into the blizzard.
Suddenly, groups of snowballs like boulders, snowflakes as sharp as magic weapons, and snow points that pierced through the air with sharp concussions hit them head-on the moment they appeared.