After Feng Lin finished speaking, he disappeared here.
On the sea in the distance, Chi Jinghong and Bai Wu, dressed in black robes, stood watching from a distance.
At this moment, at the entrance to the ruins in Tianzhiyuzhong, Amaterasu, Tsukiyomi Ming, Qin Jiu, Xu Xianfan, four masters are all here.
Opposite them were three women, Wei Yinghuo, Hong Qiang, and Liang Yi.
Not only that, except for Wei Yinghuo, the orthodox Yin Yang Crusaders Hong Qiang and Liang Yi of the Mu family have all entered the sublimation realm.
The battle just now was just a test, and no fierce battle broke out between them now.
"I didn't expect that such a small place could hide such a level of power. I had never heard of it before."
The strange eyes of Hong Qiang stared at the people in the distance, with a slight smile on his lips.
"There is a stronger realm of wall-breaking inside."
Wei Yinghuo had a lollipop in his mouth at the moment.
Since entering the sublimation realm and unable to return there, Wei Yinghuo has been here. During this time, he has enjoyed a lot of delicious food with different tastes.
"Wait a minute, Emperor Bai's order has been issued. It may not be long before our experts will get closer to here."
Liang Yi gently flipped her hair, "I can't wait to know who among us sequence captains has entered the sublimation realm in the past few days."
Feng Lin was flying towards that direction at this moment, but he found an aura on a reef.
He lowered his head and glanced, then landed on this raised rocky island.
When we came to the back, there was a small hole, and Yin Lan was lying here at the moment, closing his eyes and relaxing.
"Brother Yin, you are really good at hiding. There is a fighting over there, and you are still hiding here to sleep."
Feng Lin smiled and said hello.
"Brother Feng Lin?"
Yin Lan opened his eyes drowsily, and then said in surprise, "You seem to be different now. Have you entered the ninth level of Dacheng?"
"That's right, I entered the ninth level by chance."
Feng Lin smiled and nodded.
"What a coincidence, this is your strength."
Yin Lan sighed softly, "Hey, it's terrible. You are that strong at the eighth level of Dacheng. What level can you enter at the ninth level of Dacheng?"
"It just means that there is a little more Qi Jin, that's all."
Feng Lin smiled and waved his hand, then asked, "What happened here? Are your Yin Yang Crusaders planning to attack the Heavenly Palace?"
"That's right, I reported the situation inside last time, and Emperor Bai issued an order to have all the captains of the Yin-Yang Crusaders gather here."
Yin Lan stretched hard, "Including those of us who have not entered the sublimation realm of Dacheng Ninth Level."
"All? Now that the information has been interrupted, how do you deliver the news?"
Feng Lin couldn't help but ask.
"Of course we have our own methods, but I can't tell you this method."
Yin Lan held his long sword, and the bell on the hilt began to ring.
He supported himself to stand up and continued, "To put it bluntly this time, we just want to see which of these sequence captains will still obey orders, and which ones have begun to betray."
Feng Lin nodded secretly. He thought of Si Heng, who was ranked sixth in the previous ranking, a person who hid his strength.
Needless to say, he will definitely not obey orders.
Suddenly, Feng Lin's eyes looked at the scene in the distance. This direction was not Tian Zhi Yu Zhong.
"This aura is another level of sublimation. It seems to be the master of the Yin Yang Crusaders."
Feng Lin looked into the distance and smiled, "It's getting more and more interesting. I feel like this Heaven's Palace is about to end."
He just wanted to say something nice. No one knew what level Xu Fu was in at this moment.
Just use this Yin-Yang Crusade master to test it out.
"Hey, it's not that simple. If nothing else happens, this person should be Xu Fu."
Yin Lan shook his head slightly, then waved his hand, "Forget it, some things are beyond my control, just wait quietly."
Feng Lin glanced at Yin Lan and said nothing more. It seemed that this man knew some secrets.
At this moment, another breath approached towards the Heavenly Palace.
Feng Lin felt that there were more and more masters and he didn't want to waste time here. He looked at Yin Lan and said, "Brother Yin, don't you want to go?"
"I'm too lazy to go. Anyway, it's just a small fight now. The real battle won't happen until Brother Su comes over. I'll find a place to rest for a while."
Yin Lan sighed helplessly.
"Okay, I'll go over and take a look first."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he flew towards the distance.
Yin Lan looked at Feng Lin's back, and his dead fish eyes suddenly flashed.
…
After Feng Lin approached this place, he first saw two men in black robes. Judging from their figures and auras, they must be one of his own.
He landed next to the two people and said with a smile: "You two, what a coincidence."
"Feng Lin?"
Bai Wu was surprised at first, and then said, "Have you reached the ninth level?"
"You have finally reached the ninth level. I thought it would take you a long time to reach this level."
Chi Jinghong glanced at Feng Lin, folded his arms and said lightly.
"Hey! You really don't know how to praise others. Your man has finally reached the ninth level of Dacheng, and you just say such things."
Feng Lin pretended to sigh.
Chi Jinghong glanced at Feng Lin. She had always been like this. The previous Feng Lin was that strong when she was at the eighth level of Dacheng.
Now that he has entered the ninth level of Dacheng, it is impossible to guess what level he can enter.
"What's going on here?"
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and looked into the distance and asked.
"There hasn't been much happening lately, it's just that there has been a constant confrontation. There were two Yin-Yang Crusaders who broke into it before."
Bai Wu said from the side, "But after just a little trial, I quit."
Feng Lin nodded secretly, it seemed that the general attack was not yet over.
"Now, several masters from the Heavenly Palace have been guarding outside the ruins for two or three days."
Chi Jinghong also said, "I don't understand what they have been doing. They beat them whenever they want, and they keep grinding and chirping."
"The Yin Yang Crusaders are waiting."
Feng Lin's face was a little solemn, "If nothing else happens, this battle may be a gorgeous start."
"What's the meaning?"
Chi Jinghong looked at Feng Lin and asked.
"The battles in the alien land are very casual, but here, how many battles can you name in the sublimation realm, or even the wall-breaking realm in so many years?"
Feng Lin asked calmly.
His question made the two women fall into deep thought.
That's indeed a good point. Let alone the realm of breaking the wall, almost no one can talk about the battle of sublimating the realm in the past few hundred years.
It is precisely because of this that some young practitioners have an illusion that the sublimated realm is a legend.
