Chapter two thousand seven hundred and sixteen people in the dead zone
No wonder Death Longtian is so confident! If Lin Yang fights with his emotions here, he will only attract the old man to attack.
Fortunately, Lin Yang was cautious, otherwise the situation would have been disastrous once he fought against the old man.
But if you don't fight and just sit back and watch, wouldn't you just sit back and wait for death?
If what Death Longtian said was true, it would not be a good thing for Lin Yang to kill the old man and seize the body of the Great Earthquake Demon.
what to do?
Lin Yang frowned, thinking about it, there was only one way!
He raised his head, stared at the old man and said, "Old senior, can anyone challenge you?"
"Of course, aren't you here just for inheritance? If I can't defeat you and can't stop your inheritance, you can take it. But I said, I will only give you three chances, and I will not kill you because I don't want to fight with you.
Like my master, he has become a demon!" the old man said calmly.
"In that case...then I..."
Lin Yang was about to speak.
At this time, an arrogant voice sounded.
"It's been three hundred years. The corpse that's been three hundred years old can be used for refining! Today this corpse belongs to me. Whoever takes it will die!"
The words fell to the ground, and everyone turned their attention.
But I saw fire cracking in the distance.
Several figures were flying towards this place like shooting stars.
Lin Yang and Shi Longtian's expressions were both extremely serious.
The person's breath was so shocking that it made people breathless when they smelled it.
Even Lin Yang feels this way!
There is only one person who can bring him such a sense of oppression!
He is the Taoist Master of the Demonic Way!
Who is this person?
Is it possible that he has the same strength as the Taoist Master?
This is too scary!
The people in Tianmo Dao were also frightened, and they gathered together and surrounded Death Longtian.
Lin Yang looked closely.
But look at the opponent falling here, standing in front of the huge flame tree.
There are three people in total.
The two people on the left and right were wearing black clothes and black masks. Their faces could not be seen clearly. Judging from their figures, they were a man and a woman.
In front of them was a man also wearing black clothes.
The man's face was pale, with a black line on the right side of his face, his expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with arrogance.
He had his hands behind his back and was looking at everyone indifferently.
That look was like looking at an ant.
"This breath...are you from the Death Realm?" Death Longtian shouted in a low voice.
Dead zone?
Lin Yang's nerves were tense and he immediately looked at several people carefully.
"How dare a group of clowns from the Demonic Way fight with me here? Get out of here quickly, I will spare you the chance to die!" the man said expressionlessly.
"Hahahaha, the people of the Dead Realm are so arrogant! If you are so capable, then go ahead and show me how powerful the ancient skills of the Dead Realm are!" Dead Longtian showed no fear and laughed.
"court death!"
The man snorted coldly, suddenly raised his arm and grabbed Death Long Tian from the air.
However, Death Dragon Sky did not move at all, just silently watching the man's attacking arm.
The moment it gets closer.
boom!
An iron fist suddenly struck with a roar, its power was domineering and its energy was soaring to the sky, as if it wanted to punch the man through.
The man's eyes flashed, and he suddenly changed the direction of his attack and struck at the iron fist.
Bang!
Two fists clashed.
A shocking explosion immediately occurred at the intersection of the fist and fist.
Qi patterns invaded in all directions.
All the demons from the Heavenly Demon Path were knocked away.
Lin Yang and Death Longtian also retreated one after another.
Including the man in black who was shaking his fist, he actually took more than ten steps back.
When he stood still, he realized that the person wielding the fist was actually the old man.
