Luo Tianlin is known as the most dazzling genius of the Earth clan. He is on par with Saint Yan'er and has a very pure blood of the Earth. After experiencing the blood baptism of the Holy Stone of the Earth, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few years. Now
It has even reached the level of the War Emperor, which is comparable to those of the younger generation who have entered the Demon Suppressing Tower and luckily came out alive. Of course, this must exclude those young geniuses who have refined the Dragon Balls.
However, at this moment, facing Chen Yun, who had struggled to defeat him in the past, he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart. Now the latter has left him far behind, even some of the elders and powerful
It is also incomparable.
God of War! He has actually reached the realm of God of War! That originally was a legendary level for the God of War Continent, and it was also the goal that he yearned for and strived for. But now, it is Chen Yuan who he has always regarded as his opponent.
He had reached it ahead of him. One can imagine Luo Tianlin's mood. His mind went blank, his originally intimidating and domineering eyes dimmed, and his whole person suddenly fell down.
"Luo Tianlin! Are you going to slump like this? Where has your high spirit gone? Where has your fighting spirit gone? I just have more opportunities than you. I think if you have enough opportunities,
Then, you should be no worse than me, but if you continue to slump like this, then you will never be able to catch up with me in the future!"
Sensing the changes in Luo Tianlin, Chen Yun's face couldn't help but change slightly, and then he shouted coldly, Luo Tianlin is indeed a great genius, but it would be a pity if he slumped because of this, and this is also
It has a certain relationship with myself.
"Hey! Tianlin! As the top genius of the younger generation of our Earth clan, you really disappoint us!"
The saint next to him also sighed with a worried look on his face, and spoke with sincerity and sincerity.
Luo Tianlin was suddenly shocked, his originally confused eyes regained their luster, and he lowered his head with a look of shame on his face, saying: "I'm sorry, Holy Lao, Tianlin realizes his mistake!"
Immediately he turned to Chen Yun, his eyes were quite complicated and he said: "Chen Yun! Thank you!"
"Haha! It doesn't have to be like this. It would be best if you can recover again. There is a great opportunity here this time. I wish you good luck!"
Chen Yun breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled faintly at Luo Tianlin.
"Well! That's right, young man, you still have a bright future. You must not waste such a good talent!"
The old man Huntian next to him suddenly spoke, staring at Luo Tianlin with his deep eyes with a sharp look. He was also from the Earth clan, so he naturally valued this talented young man very highly.
"Tianlin remembers the teachings of his predecessors!"
Luo Tianlin's expression was slightly stern, and then he bowed his hands to the old man Huntian very respectfully and thanked him. He knew that the old man in front of him was very senior, and he was an antique-level existence of the Earth Clan.
"Chen Yun! How did you become like this?"
Saint Yan'er stepped forward, looked at Chen Yun's body with her beautiful eyes, and asked in surprise. The latter looked really weird, with one side golden and the other black, like an evil god, filled with terrifying power.
Pressure, terrifying and unsettling.
"Haha, it's a long story!"
Chen Yun shook his head slightly and smiled lightly, obviously unwilling to say more.
"Huntian! I didn't expect you to come here too!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the distance, and the cold atmosphere was overwhelming. Under a huge black tower, a man in black robes stood in the sky, with a cold and stern look on his strange face. It was the Dark Tower.
Lord Dark Chaos. Behind him were six demon-like figures, whose terrifying aura made all the powerful human beings and savage beasts in all directions retreat in fright. These were six god-of-war superpowers.
Those were the six people who assisted the Dark Tower Tower Master to open the gate of eternal time and space that day, including old man Zifengyang.
"Dark Chaos! It's you!"
Old Man Huntian's deep eyes suddenly became sharp, and surging soul power surged in his eyes. He jumped into the air, wearing hunting robes, and faced the master of the dark tower from a distance. The powerful auras of both sides were locked on each other, and they were hostile.
Rising slowly.
"Zifeng Yang——!"
A strange green light flashed in Dean Jela's eyes, and the black astrolabe above his head slowly rotated, making a dull grinding wheel sound. He also jumped into the air, his eyes locked on the crutch among the six people behind An Chaos.
The old man Zifengyang is also the most terrifying person among the six. He is the great elder of the Dark Tower.
"Master of the Dark Tower!"
As soon as he saw the visitor, Chen Yun's heart suddenly surged with murderous intent. His long golden and black hair fluttered. His tall and strange body was filled with pressure from heaven and earth. A dragon-shaped path slowly appeared between his eyebrows, half of it.
It is sacred gold, and half is demonic black. Where the two meet, there is a winding trajectory of a heavenly dragon, filled with pure Tao Qi.
After experiencing the heavenly tribulation of soul refining and the fusion of gods and demons, the mark on Chen Yun's eyebrows has also undergone inexplicable changes. The winding trajectory of the heavenly dragon is like the lost "one" in the avenue, and also like the creation of the world.
The first traces of the avenue are full of mysterious energy.
The old patriarch and the Dragon King next to him also showed solemn expressions, staring fearfully at the Holy Tower of the Holy Dao above An Chaos head. It was a treasure that could kill the top experts, which made people very uneasy.
"If you want your grandfather to be safe and sound, just hand over the Body Refining Technique!"
Dark Chaos' eyes suddenly turned to Chen Yun, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he sneered. Those pure black eyes were like two magic wells, boundless and bottomless, as if they could suck people's souls in. It was very scary, especially
The semi-embedded black hexagonal crystal between his eyebrows is filled with unsettling fluctuations, and contains mysterious and unknown terrifying power.
"Is my grandfather really in your hands?"
Chen Yun suddenly showed a nervous look, clenched his fists, his eyes were glaring with cold light, staring at Dark Chaos, and said in a deep voice, after so many years, now he finally got some news about the old Ent, Chen Yun was not only excited
, I am also extremely nervous, because everything seems to be not good in the current situation.
"Hmph! See for yourself!"
Zi Fengyang, who was behind An Chaos, snorted coldly, then waved his sleeves and robes, a strange wave of waves spread out, and then a picture slowly emerged.
It was an extremely dark cell, without a trace of light, but there was a faint flicker of metal light. It was a thick metal pillar, which was built into cells. There were many vague figures in the cells. It was obvious that
They were some strong men captured by the Dark Tower. The camera of the picture did not stop at these figures and gradually went deeper into the cell.
Soon, the camera stopped in front of a cell, and the screen suddenly lit up slightly. It was obvious that a special method was used to brighten up the dark and boundless cell, through the huge metal iron pillars.
In the space between them, a hunched figure came into view. The light in the picture became brighter and brighter, finally driving away the darkness and clearly showing the image inside.
A huge iron chain passed through the body of the rickety figure and tied it to the huge iron pillar at the back. The rickety figure was huddled in the corner, covered in rags. Through the tattered clothes, you could vaguely see the scars inside.
Many scars have condensed into old scars. It is obvious that he has been subjected to inhumane treatment for a long time and his body is completely damaged.
The disheveled hair was disheveled and looked extremely dirty, covering the man's face. Suddenly, the figure huddled in the corner moved his hands slightly, and his skinny body also trembled, triggering a series of emotions on his body.
With the sound of iron chains, he slowly got up, his scarred hands stretched forward tremblingly, and he groped for a while on the ground in front of him. Finally, he stopped, as if he had found something.
It was a broken bowl with leftovers in it. Originally, the figure was hungry and wanted to eat something, and the leftovers in the broken bowl were obviously the so-called prison food.
The rickety figure stretched out his right hand tremblingly, grabbed the rice in the broken bowl, and stuffed it into his mouth. He was really hungry and had to eat something. He wolfed it down. Although the rice was very difficult to eat,
By this time, everything you can eat is delicious.
While eating, the messy long hair also fell into the bowl and was stained with some soup. He once again stretched out his left hand tremblingly and pushed away the messy hair covering his face. Every movement he made seemed to be more...
Hard work.
"Ahem..."
The wolfing figure suddenly coughed and spit out the food that he had not yet had time to swallow. A haggard face slowly became clearer, with sallow skin and very abrupt cheekbones on both sides. He was too thin.
However, this haggard face made Chen Yun feel like he was struck by lightning. Although the change in that face was so great that it was almost unrecognizable, Chen Yun still found a trace of it that he could not forget.
traces of familiarity.
"grandfather--!"
Chen Yuan bared his teeth, with grief and anger, and roared in pain. This stooped figure, almost shabby, turned out to be the old Ent who raised him since he was a child. The one who brought him to life when he was in despair.
The grandfather who gave him hope and led him on the path of cultivation was also his first teacher.
His feelings for the old Ente were the family ties between grandfather and grandson, as well as the love between master and disciple, which could never fade away. Now, the grandfather he respected and loved has become like this, suffering from torture and not even having enough to eat.
, one can imagine the grief and anger in Chen Yun’s heart.
"Ah——! Dark Chaos! You are all going to die, and you people in the Dark Tower are all going to die to me——!"
Chen Yuan's long hair danced wildly, and the original body of his soul erupted with terrifying pressure from heaven and earth. The sky dragon track between his eyebrows trembled crazily. The vast soul power of the four-star demigod peak spurted out, and his tall body was filled with two-color light.
He was dizzy, as if he were an evil god. The golden left eye and the black right eye were like the eyes of reincarnation, emitting a terrifying light.
(Please give me flowers, there is a big chapter later!)