Between heaven and earth, an elegant and calm voice suddenly sounded.
"Wu Gou Shuang Xueming!"
In the void, Lin Huang followed the chant.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse..."
"Sudden as a shooting star!"
Between heaven and earth, as the middle-aged Confucian scholar walked out and as the sound rang out in the void, countless white-clothed swordsmen appeared in the void like full of light.
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"
Those white-clothed swordsmen were like rainbows, killing the Holy Emperor in the void.
"Hello!"
…
"The sky and the earth are round!"
"There are rules in this world!"
In the void, the middle-aged Confucian scholar began to turn the scroll in his hand. Just as the scroll was flipping, countless rules of power gathered, "I have something to say... The sword energy of a hundred feet in front of me soared into the sky!"
Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was surrounded by sword energy like a sea.
The sudden appearance of the character made everyone confused.
No matter it is the group of holy emperors in heaven.
Or hundreds of thousands of spectators on the viewing platform.
Countless people in Zhongzhou.
Even Li Taixuan and others were stunned on the spot...
Where did this middle-aged Confucian scholar come from?
With such monstrous aura, he can control the heaven and earth with his mouth, which is comparable to that of the saints when their schools spread all over the world!
Bai Xiaopang looked at the Great Leiyin Temple in his hand, feeling a little confused.
Lin Huang said that there were many powerful people in the Great Thunder Sound, but it was silent.
Long.
rumble.
Long......
At this moment, there was another roaring sound between heaven and earth.
The sound was like a mountain collapsing, like thunder and thunder, full of shocking power. It made countless holy kings turn pale and feel the tremors in their souls.
That's the sound of war drums.
Moreover, what is even more frightening is that the sound of the war drum actually sounded from Lin Huang's body.
In just a few breaths, a person suddenly shot out of Lin Huang's body.
The man was wearing pitch black armor.
Wear a visor!
Holding a black dragon-circling spear.
The moment the man in pitch-black armor appeared, one-third of the men in the world instantly merged into the latter's body, crushing and killing all the Holy Emperors on the battlefield!
"This is……"
Zhao Tianjia's eyes narrowed and he stopped picking up his crotch.
Li Taixuan and others turned to look at the latter.
Before Zhao Tianjia could explain, Lin Taiqing, who was not far away, sighed, "This is the power of the Buddha's relics. Lin Huang merged the three Buddha's relics from the past, present, and future to summon the body of the previous life!"
Everyone raised their eyebrows, with a look of surprise on their faces.
The holy emperors in the void obviously haven't reacted yet. They are fighting and confused at the same time!
At this moment, another middle-aged man wearing dirty Taoist robes and an unshaven beard appeared inside Lin Huang.
"I...fuck!"
The middle-aged man in Taoist robes just came out. When he saw the scene in the void, his face turned green with fright and he ran away.
Lin Huang's face also looked a little ugly.
Then he frowned, suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and stained the center of his brows with blood, as if opening his heavenly eyes, and once again summoned a previous incarnation.
"The world is safe and sound, and I will live up to the Tathagata and I will not let you down!"
A silent voice sounded within Lin Huang's body.
The next moment, the skylight fell on the world.
A snow-white figure slowly walked out of Lin Huang's body.
And the moment he walked out, the Great Leiyin Temple in Bai Xiaopang's hand flew into the hands of the snow-white figure, "The years have passed since the true Buddha, and the world is indeed full of sins!"
The snow-white monk held the flower and smiled. He lifted the Great Thunder Sound Temple and suppressed a Holy Emperor until it exploded into a ball of blood mist in the void.
Cruel and ruthless.
Not a serious monk.
"The poor monk has been practicing Buddhism for hundreds of years and has learned countless Buddhist teachings. He only understands how to save sentient beings, for example... now!"
As he said that, the snow-white demonic monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha!"
Just as Amitabha finished speaking, a Buddha with overwhelming blood suddenly appeared behind the white-robed monk. The Buddha pressed his palm down and crushed a Holy Emperor to pieces.
"Ahem..."
Behind the void, Lin Huang coughed violently.
His face was a bit ugly. Summoning the fourth life was already his limit. If the dirty Taoist hadn't been as cowardly as a dog, he wouldn't have been able to summon this bald demon monk.
Afterwards, Lin Huang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held the Setsuna knife, and entered the battlefield again!
At this moment, countless people all over the world are going crazy.
They stared at Lin Huang as if they were staring at devils.
"This damn...is he a serious holy king?"
The faces of the four ancient tribes were particularly ugly. After knowing that Lin Huang was wearing the world as his heart, they knew that it would not be easy to kill Lin Huang.
And when Lin Huang summoned several great incarnations from his past life, his heart sank even more.
After summoning the fourth incarnation and excluding the dirty Taoist... Lin Huang alone is equivalent to the four holy emperors.
What price must be paid to kill the Four Holy Emperors?
The powerful Holy Emperor who has walked through the river of light and shadow for millions of years takes action?
"Aren't the four ancient tribes taking action yet?"
At this moment, Lin Huang, who was fighting in the void, suddenly turned to look at the powerful men of the four ancient tribes.
At this time, there are still many holy emperors from the four ancient tribes standing by and watching, and even the top holy emperors have not moved at all...
As for the Holy Emperors in the void, although there are many people from the four ancient tribes, there are also many Holy Emperors who were coerced into this war before and are now unable to withdraw.
Under Lin Huang's provocation, the four ancient tribes did not respond at all.
"The four ancient tribes are quite smart!"
Xue Qingshan snorted arrogantly, but immediately received two big eye rolls from Ye Canglan and Li Taixu.
"Unless another quasi-emperor comes from the four ancient tribes,...they dare to take action? Do you really think that we and the Mingjiao Thirteen Killers are staying here just to watch a show?"
Ye Canglan said.
"Just let Lin Huang go like this? If I were his enemy, I must kill him today, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
Xue Qingshan said.
"Um?"
Li Taixuan was suddenly startled...as if he thought of something...
At this moment, the forest wilderness suddenly began to fall in the void.
His figure switches between illusion and reality, as if he is about to be erased from this world.
On the viewing platform, Jun Qingcheng suddenly stood up. She stared at the falling forest in the void, her pupils suddenly dilated.
Then, she turned her head.
I saw that Jun Xingshi had disappeared without knowing when!
Jun Qingcheng’s expression changed drastically!
She suddenly yelled, "Someone wants to go over and kill Brother Lin Huang again!"
Before he finished speaking, Jun Qingcheng suddenly formed a seal with his hands, and the silver-white light in front of him condensed and surrounded... In just a few breaths, a silver-white line of light formed...
...Gate of Time!
Jun Qingcheng stepped in.
The next moment... Lin Taiqing's spear shot out like a dragon and sank directly into the Gate of Time!
Li Taixuan raised his eyebrows and turned to look in the direction of the Xuantian Divine Clan, "Since the Emperor Spirit Master is not here, is there anyone in the Xuantian Divine Clan who dares to take my sword?"
Li Taixuan's sword has not yet been unsheathed.
Above the nine heavens, there was a sea of fire falling down. In the raging fire, the phoenix silk yarn fell from the sky, and the furious flames killed everyone in the Xuantian Divine Clan...