When Lin Huang regained control of his body, he took a long breath. Because of his instability, his figure almost fell into the sky.
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Qin Changsheng, who had turned into a shadow, frowning slightly, looking a little confused.
"Take the divine drum!"
Qin Changsheng said.
Lin Huang suddenly frowned, but when he saw Qin Changsheng's encouraging gaze, he stopped asking questions and turned towards the divine drum in front of him.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
Between heaven and earth, the sound of drums is endless, suppressing the powerful from all directions.
However, Lin Huang was walking in the sky, but he seemed not to be disturbed by the sound of the drum at all. He was wearing a white robe and walked towards the divine drum step by step.
Um?
In the void, the golden projection let out a grunt, and then the murderous intent in its eyes skyrocketed, and it pointed towards Lin Huang.
Suddenly, a giant golden pillar appeared between the sky and the earth, carrying the mighty ancient imperial power and charging towards the forest wilderness.
Xiao Yishan let out a long roar, and among the Fourteen Movements of the Ming Dynasty in his hand, seven magical knives suddenly flew towards Lin Huang. Under the sword light that swept into the sea, they strangled the golden pillar inch by inch. Then, the seven magical knives were like seven-headed blue dragons,
Escort Lin Huang to get closer to the divine drum.
Buzz buzz...
In the void, the sound of drums suddenly sounded loudly.
The projection of the gods frowned, wanting to see if Lin Huang was really unaffected by the sound of the drum.
Above the sky, Lin Huang stepped forward, and then flew towards the divine drum like a rainbow.
"Who is this son?"
The golden projection roared, and while the long sleeves were waving, thousands of golden spears were charged towards the forest wilderness. Each golden spear was a hundred feet long, which was extremely terrifying.
"Everlasting justice!"
Behind the void, Qin Changsheng whispered. As soon as he finished speaking, a sea of blood appeared around Qin Changsheng again, heading towards the forest wilderness.
Then, in the monstrous sea of blood, a bloody killing god suddenly appeared, holding a huge bloody sickle, sweeping across all directions, killing those golden spears one by one.
The golden projection of the God Clan frowned, and then murderous intent shot up into the sky. He waved his sleeves and gave an order, "All the four ancient clans will obey my orders and kill this evildoer at all costs!"
As soon as the latter finished speaking, the figures that were about to disappear from the golden river rushed towards the forest wasteland and flooded the forest wasteland with an invincible force.
boom.
rumble!
In the sky, for dozens of miles around the forest wasteland, terrifying explosions erupted. The seven divine swords and Chang Ping Tian Yun continuously strangled the powerful men who came towards them, causing a torrential rain of blood to hang upside down in the world.
Under countless charges from many strong men, the Seven Divine Swords and Changping Tianyue gradually showed signs of decline.
Behind the battlefield, Qin Changsheng frowned. Then he let out a long roar, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into Lin Huang's body again.
But this time, it was Lin Huang who dominated the physical body, while Qin Changsheng's soul submerged into Lin Huang's sea of consciousness.
"Little Junior Brother, based on your body's endurance, Senior Brother can only lend you ten breaths of power. You have never felt the power of the Holy Emperor Realm, and it will take at least half the time to get familiar with it. So you only have five breaths.
Understand?"
In the sea of consciousness, Qin Changsheng opened his mouth and said.
"Believe me!"
Lin Huang spoke seriously.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Huang let out a roar of pain, and the meridians throughout his body were violently swept away by endless terrifying force. Countless ancient powerful energy traveled through the meridians, causing Lin Huang to rise from the realm of the Martial King to the Saint in just one breath.
Imperial realm.
When Lin Huang reached the realm of the Holy Emperor, the Heavenly Shura in the inner world suddenly roared and appeared behind Lin Huang.
"this……"
In the void, the ten thousand-foot-long golden projection of the gods stared, and then a murderous intention came out of Senhan's mouth, "Heaven Shura!"
"kill him!"
The golden projection suddenly roared in anger and fear, and at the same time, he made a fist with his hand and turned into an ancient golden mountain, pressing towards the forest wilderness.
Above the clouds, Lin Huang closed his eyes and was still adapting to the power in his body.
The giant golden mountain suddenly fell, knocking Lin Huang from the sky...
"kill!"
Before the giant golden mountain fell onto the ruins, a roar was heard from under the giant mountain, like the roar of the Nine Heavens Killing God. Then, countless people in the sky stared, only to see the original
The golden mountain that fell rapidly was smashed into pieces by someone's punch.
Then, a bloody figure was like a rainbow of lightning, passing through the vast sky and earth, heading towards the golden projection.
"Stop him!"
The golden projection shouted angrily. Before he could finish his words, countless people from the four ancient tribes had appeared in front of Lin Huang, and their terrifying methods instantly overwhelmed the entire world.
"That's too late!"
Lin Huang let out a loud roar, holding the seven-handled magic sword of the fourteen powers of the Ming Dynasty, wearing Tian Shura and Chang Ping Tian Yuan, and charged into the strong men in the sky.
——Dominate the world!
In the void, a voice as majestic as an emperor suddenly sounded. Along with it, there was a vast sea of mad swords that cut across the world and strangled the entire battlefield of strong men like locusts.
There was a bang.
The heaven and earth shook, and all the strong men who were killed around the forest retreated.
And Lin Huang in the void has already turned into a blood line, crossing the void and the years, appearing in front of the divine drum.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
…
Between heaven and earth, the sound of divine drums is loud.
When Lin Huang got closer and listened, he felt that there was a trace of desolation and sadness in the mighty and domineering sound of the divine drum, which made Lin Huang's heart twist. For a moment, it seemed that in his mind,
Countless scenes of the Zuojia Ming Cult fighting bloody battles for hundreds of years flashed through, but the heroes met their end.
Lin Huang suppressed the feeling of sadness that suddenly arose in his heart, and moved towards the divine drum with one hand.
"How dare you, little thief!"
In the void, the projection of the gods shouted angrily, and with a wave of their sleeves, the god drum quickly retreated...
"I have the final say whether you dare or not!"
Lin Huang scolded coldly in a low voice, and rushed out like thunder, grabbing one of the drumsticks of the divine drum with one hand.
"presumptuous!"
Wan Zhang Projection shouted angrily and punched out again, trying to kill Lin Huang.
Lin Huang raised his eyes and sneered, with a domineering look on his face. He also punched out, meeting the punch projected by Wan Zhang.
boom!
A loud noise erupted violently in the void, and under the fist exchange, Lin Huang vomited blood and flew backwards. However, in his left hand, he already held another drumstick.
Afterwards, Lin Huang ignored the shattered body and the chaotic vitality in his body, and once again attacked the golden projection to seize the giant drum.
The next moment, the people of the Protoss who had been killed by Lin Huang once again blocked his way.
Lin Huang sneered, hissed, and an ancient dragon roar suddenly appeared in his throat. Along with the dragon roar, Lin Huang's body suddenly disappeared from the place, causing the expressions of everyone in the God Clan to change, and everyone was exposed.
Incredible color.
With the next breath, Lin Huang directly folded the space and appeared in front of the divine drum. He stared at the projection of the gods with a sneer, and grabbed the divine drum...