Feng Lin stared at the little man in Ye Yourong's hand and asked strangely: "What is this?"
"The technique, the top inherited technique of the Demon Clan, is called the Devil's Original Sin."
Ye Yourong smiled and explained, "In the land of gods, this is the only one I know about the Demon Clan's techniques."
"Devil's original sin? Can it only be practiced by the demon clan?" Feng Lin asked.
"Of course, generally powerful inherited techniques are created based on the bloodline and physique of one's own race."
Ye Yourong explained, "This technique is very powerful, beyond your imagination. If Yaoyao can master this technique, she will be the boss of the Demon Clan in the future!"
"So strong? What's the main point of this move?"
Feng Lin asked.
"Anyway, it is a very powerful attack technique, but it is very difficult to practice. If you can master it a little, you can become a master."
Ye Yourong threw the villain to Feng Lin, "In Shenxiang, this thing is the treasure of the Demon Clan. People who can practice must have a strong background."
Arriving inside the formation, the place has turned into a wasteland.
"It should be the Yin Yang Crusaders who asked him to lead the way. The people coming this time are Zi Ning and Su Ming."
Although she is the boss of the party, the demon clan of the Presbyterian Church have all lived longer than her.
"Okay, let's leave here and go to Immortal Palace."
Mr. Mei nodded and walked in first.
After putting everything away, Ye Yourong attached himself to Feng Lin again.
The dust kicked up did not appear here.
Currently there is still half of it.
It's some daily necessities. In addition, there are a lot of materials and notes.
Yang Fan followed Mr. Mei with a smile.
"Sir, what you are saying is that the power of this big guy can be as powerful as a sixth-level blow?"
Here, lies a body.
The formation is activated.
However, no large-scale battles occurred in this ruins.
Mr. Mei knelt down and inspected No. 9's body.
Zi Ning also followed closely behind, so there were still many intact buildings around.
…
"Sir, the leader of the Yin Yang Crusade may still be inside."
Feng Lin looked at this villain and said, "Keep looking and see what else is there?"
Mr. Mei waved his hand gently, and all the ruins floating in the air flew out and landed on the ground in the distance.
Feng Lin nodded, "That's right."
Under the spiritual steel, this man's appearance is exactly the same as Yang Fan.
This time is enough for him to make a trip to the Immortal Palace.
Along the way, Feng Lin encountered many battles.
"Okay, big brother."
"Absolutely. As long as there are enough materials, a blow to the sublimation realm can be piled up... huh?"
So, the two of them studied the remaining exercises separately.
"It's just a small trick, it won't lead to elegance."
He exhaled forcefully, "Ah! The smell of radiation, it seems that it has completely exploded."
"The other techniques look relatively ordinary and are of little use to you."
Knowing that this place was closer to the west than the previous ruins, he immediately rushed to the east.
These men in black robes all stepped into the ruins.
After all, what happened this time was within the formation on the island.
Yang Fan followed closely, and then several men in black robes behind them entered the formation together.
"Sir please."
Yang Fan walked over immediately and put his hand on the gap in the formation.
He read a lot this night, and finally gained a deeper understanding of the Demon Clan.
Everything was razed to the ground, and there was a special sense of loneliness in the surrounding air, as if all living things had been destroyed.
Mr. Mei took off the hat of his black robe and revealed his face.
Yang Fan turned around and motioned to the men in black robes behind him.
Since there was nothing else to do, Feng Lin started reading.
He could only pick up the ring again, see what was inside, and replace his brain.
Feng Lin took out his cell phone and looked at the time.
But this time he ignored it and went straight to the ruins of Qingqiu Yun.
The voice of No. 9 came softly.
To be precise, it was a mutilated body, only the part wearing the spiritual steel hood was intact.
Unknowingly, the light from outside has passed through the small hole and shone into the underground cave.
"This is number nine!"
The speed is much faster.
Mr. Mei smiled and said, "The spirit-severing array is easy to destroy, but most people cannot use Qi Jin on it. Otherwise, with a sixth-level Qi Jin, a spiritual blast can destroy the spirit-severing array."
"Thank you for your hard work, No. 9."
What Anquan said should be true.
He stood in one place, raised his hand, and all the ruins under his feet floated.
Mr. Mei and the few people behind him did not stay nearby, but went straight to the island.
Mr. Mei suddenly looked into the distance, speeding up and heading there.
The person next to me smiled and said.
"Sir, I knew you would come. I held my breath and was waiting for you."
Mr. Mei smiled and took off the spiritual steel from No. 9's head, "I will revive you again."
He wanted to rely on the rushing water there to go to the island country on the other side, so that he could directly reach the fairy palace.
Yang Fan came over and asked.
Feng Lin took her out of the cave and flew to a higher place to observe the surrounding environment.
…
More than ten days have passed since the first exam of the Yin Yang Crusaders.
They immediately jumped over, carefully lifted No. 9's body out, and placed it next to Mr. Mei.
Suddenly, Feng Lin's eyes became solemn. This ring did not contain spiritual stones or techniques.
No. 9 closed his red eyes, "This plan went well, but Feng Lin changed the formation. We turned on the bomb and couldn't escape."
Only then did Feng Lin realize that it was already dawn.
Mr. Mei on the side said softly: "We still have to go and take a look. The hidden spring is not nearby. We should have been defeated."
He is none other than Yang Fan.
Number 9 continued, "Feng Lin finally threatened Anquan and asked her to hand over her immortal power before agreeing to let her go."
After studying them all, Feng Lin's head felt a little swollen, and he didn't remember anything until now.
Not long after Feng Lin left, there were several more men in black robes outside the ruins where they were.
Feng Lin took out all the things and piled them next to them.
At this moment, many people have escaped from the ruins.
"No. 9, tell me what happened here?"
Yang Fan stood aside with a smile.
Yang Fan asked with a smile.
Ye Yourong also took a random copy and studied it here.
Ye Yourong took out all the remaining skills and placed them in front of Feng Lin, "We can take a look at them if we have nothing to do, just in case we can use them."
Anquan and Zi Ning fought outside first, and then Anquan immediately rushed to the formation on the island.
But there are still some people who choose to stay here.
"Brother Feng Lin?" Yang Fan crossed his arms, "He is back again."
"Has the spirit-breaking array disappeared? This thing is really powerful!"
As he spoke, he walked deeper.
"That's good, it depends on Yaoyao's fate."
They have more secrets. Anquan is not convinced, but on the surface he can only pretend to be respectful.
"Immortal power? It turns out that Feng Lin also knows this technique. The Demon Clan regards this technique as a treasure. I once wanted to check it out, but Dark Spring also refused."
Mr. Mei chuckled and said, "A woman like her will definitely agree. A girl with a clear goal will not die easily."
PS: I went out to do some errands today and got home late, so I asked Anquan to kowtow to everyone.
