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Four thousand two hundred and sixteenth chapters of different genres

"If you say this, there is nothing to talk about." Lin Batian shook his head, looked at Zhou unclearly, and said, "Senior Brother, is it tolerant for them to despise our Great God Temple so much? Who can't bear it??

It is recommended to use the gods and Buddha beads now and kill them all! To serve as a warning to others!”

"boom!"

Lin Batian said this, but Yu Wuming had no reaction, but the group of Western Wilderness monks around him burst out with an extremely powerful aura!

The fierce murderous intent enveloped Lin Batian and his party in the center.

Sass stared at the sky.

Although Lin Batian was talking, he could see that the backbone among the group of Northern Wilderness cultivators was this day of unknown importance!

Because of the unknown temperament of the day, it looks extraordinary at first glance!

"Supering all the inheritance things and leaving the inheritance place is your only way to live." Sass said in a cold voice.

"bass!"

At this moment, several red lights suddenly flashed in the distance.

A red light flashed, showing her figure opposite Sass.

They are four monks wearing red cloaks.

Their faces were cold, their pupils were dark red, and the vertical lines in their pupils made them look less like monks, but more like four bloodthirsty evil spirits.

All the monks present in the Western Wilderness were recognized, and these four were the famous Four Evils of the Western Wilderness.

As the name suggests, the four evils are the four evil practitioners.

Their existence is actually very special.

For the world of immortal cultivation, existence like evil cultivators should have been despised.

But in the Western Wilderness, perhaps because there is extremely fierce competition among all races, there is no too unified view of the existence of evil cultivators.

In other words, in the Western Wilderness, evil cultivators will not be despised by most monks.

For example, the four evil spirits in the Western Wilderness that appeared at this moment actually attracted the awe of many monks in the Western Wilderness!

There is no clear statement about the ethnic group that the four evil spirits came from.

However, thousands of monks in the Western Wilderness tend to identify the four evil spirits as brothers from the same ethnic group and the same bloodline.

This is naturally unverified.

But no matter what, every time the four evils appear, they appear together, and there will definitely be no one missing.

Now, they have appeared in the inheritance land of Shangxian Court.

Obviously, their target... is the six monks in the Northern Wilderness!

"The four evil spirits have also arrived. These northern wilderness monks must hand over the inherited things they have in their hands!"

"No one can escape! Kill them all!"

"If only six monks in the Northern Wilderness dare to be so arrogant, they deserve to die!"

Among the monks around, some looked older, while others were very young.

They come from different ethnic groups, but at this time they share the same hatred of the enemy and just want to eat the unknown line in front of them alive!

"Senior Brother, this battle seems to be impossible to avoid. You should take action quickly." Lin Batian looked at Zhou inexplicably and said.

Zhou Uncle's face turned pale and his fists were clenched.

He knew very well that his current situation was indeed not something he could leave just by wanting to.

But the problem is that all these incidents were not caused by him at all, but by the two guys Lin Wuqian and Han Daoyu!

The four inherited things are not in their hands!

This feeling of taking the blame made him feel his blood and blood surged.

Especially Lin Wuqian's slutty look made him feel even more uncomfortable!

"Swoosh swish swish..."

At this moment, there are still a steady stream of monks from all tribes in the Western Wilderness.

Judging from the scene, six monks from the Northern Wilderness have been blocked from their original positions and are unable to fly.

"I am giving you the last chance to hand over the four inherited things... Otherwise, I will smash your bones one by one and destroy your cultivation!" Sass growled and took a step forward.

The body suddenly became even more swelling than before, and the muscles in the body were beating, releasing a stream of force, which looked extremely terrifying.

Fang Yu looked at Sass and became even more interested.

He did not come into contact with much physical practice in the Northern Wilderness, and the Sass in front of him was obviously a physical practice.

Moreover, in terms of body shape, Sassia's physical practice is not the same as Fang Yu's school, but it is very likely that it is the physical practice that goes through the body and grows through the body.

The growth of the body is actually the superposition of muscles. Every time the body is tempered, the body will soar.

In the later stage, the power of this kind of physical cultivation is enough to sink a star.

At the same time, a muscle on his body may be more weight than a star!

This is the description that Fang Yu saw in an ancient book when he was refining his body.

He even saw a picture depicting this kind of physical practice.

He is the image of a strong and exaggerated muscular man.

Fang Yu didn't want to follow this genre, so he chose the genre that had the essence of the body.

It means not increasing muscles, but constantly tempering the original body to reach its extreme.

This genre is more difficult than the muscle genre, and the pain will be higher every time the body is tempered.

But at least on Earth back then, more monks would choose to follow this school of essence and physical body.

Lin Batian glanced at Fang Yu, then looked at Sass, and said, "Hey, old man, don't think we will be afraid of you with muscles all over your body. Have you not heard of how the geniuses of the four major clans were caused by us...



"Ha ha ha ha……"

Before Lin Batian finished speaking, Sassar burst into laughter, his laughter filled with sarcasm.

This laughter made Lin Batian stunned.

Could it be that the four geniuses are not considered strong in the Western Wilderness?

If you are not considered a strong man, then what were those monks yelling before?

"Those four geniuses are indeed powerful in their generation. But they are not qualified to compare with us!" Sass laughed.


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