He also had no idea that Yang Huang was really an immortal.
Before, he did feel the same aura in Yang Huang's body as his, but he didn't believe it before.
But after the power of his rules failed to harm the opponent, he had changed his mind. No matter how unimaginable it was, the fact was before him that the young monk in front of him was really an immortal like himself.
"this……"
Lin Wuxin was at a loss for a moment, he really didn't know what to do.
Although the Lin family is a super family in the fifth heaven, they usually behave in a domineering manner, and no one dares to offend them in the fifth heaven.
However, the Lin family will never provoke the king.
Today is really an exception, because Yang Huang is not a well-known strong man. He has just ascended from the lower world. No one knows who he is. In addition, he is too young, and no one will compare him with
The words immortal and king are connected.
After all, Lin Wuxin was a person who had served in the Heavenly Court for many years. Although he was not born on an inferior planet, he was a human being by blood.
He could see that Yang Huang was also a human being. This was a resonance of blood and could not be changed.
"Even if you are an immortal, if you kill the descendants of my Lin family, you will have to pay the price!" Lin Wuxin was generally unwilling to be enemies with immortals.
But for some reason today, when he saw Yang Huang, he felt an inexplicable feeling of disgust, which directly affected his thinking.
"As a person, as long as I do something, I will definitely complete it, even if I die. Today, since I came to your Tianlin City, do you think I will let anyone in your Lin family go?"
Yang Huang's tone was extremely domineering. He raised his eyebrows slightly and flicked the cigarette butt away. At the same time, the Black God Sword in his hand also evaporated streams of hot black smoke.
"It's simply arrogant! My Lin family has been standing for many years. How can you, a brat who has just been promoted to immortal, taint it?"
Lin Wuxin looked very disdainful. What he said was not wrong. Although he did not know when Yang Huang became an immortal, his lifespan was only a few thousand years. It is not an exaggeration to say that he had just been promoted.
Although he knew Yang Huang's strength, Lin Wuxin still didn't take the other party too seriously, because he himself had been an immortal for some time, and he thought that the degree of solidification of the chain of rules would be far greater than that of Yang Huang, who had just been promoted.
Yang Huang is a paranoid. The word "give up" never exists in his mind. Even if it means death, he will madly defend his paranoia.
boom!
A large amount of momentum suddenly erupted from Lin Wuxin's body, sweeping through the entire Tianlin City like a gust of wind.
"Two immortals fighting..."
The creatures in Tianlin City stared blankly at the two people in the sky, their hearts beating faster involuntarily. Showdowns between immortals are not uncommon in the boundary river, but every time for low-level monks, it is
A rare opportunity to observe.
"Repay your life, I, Lin Wuxin, will not kill unknown people!" Lin Wuxin's momentum reached its peak, his pupils turned golden, and the muscles in his body were tense, like the hardest material in the world.
"Yang Huang."
Yang Huang's body swayed and disappeared from the spot. At the same time, a dark giant dragon loomed in the sky. This giant dragon was lifelike, as if a real dragon had come to the world.
"Very good, Yang Huang. After today, I will build a magnificent tomb for you and keep it in the center of Tianlin City forever. This is my respect for you!"
Lin Wuxin didn't just say it casually. Every king has had a glorious period and deserves to be respected.
In fact, it is difficult to distinguish between life and death in battles between immortals, because immortals are transcendent existences. They can even break away from the shackles of death, so how can they die so easily in battle.
Yang Huang's physical body has reached the third level of immortality, which is the body of immortality and indestructibility. It can be said that the power of his physical body has reached a certain limit, which is rare in the world.
Yang Huang, who is good at using swords, seems to be incomparable with the physical body.
boom!
Yang Huang slashed out with his sword, not in the direction of Lin Wuxin, but strangely leaving a large amount of black smoke in the space.
Then, a huge vortex appeared in front of Lin Wuxin, and a violent explosion occurred at the center of the vortex.
Lin Wuxin managed to avoid dodging and stood directly on the spot. A golden transparent barrier appeared in front of him. The barrier was square in shape, which completely blocked the damage of the explosion.
Yang Huang's sword failed, and he directly retracted the Black God Sword to his cervical spine. At the same time, eight thin talismans that looked like they were made of gold appeared in his hand, and he threw the talismans into the void.
Eight huge pillars grew out of the void, surrounding Yang Huang in the center. These eight pillars were golden in color. There was a five-clawed golden dragon on each pillar. The golden dragon did not look like it was carved.
, instead it looks like a real golden dragon.
Eight Heavenly Dragon Pillars!
Even after becoming an immortal, Yang Huang still regarded the Eight Heavenly Dragon Pillars as his strongest defensive means. After the eight Heavenly Dragon Pillars were arranged, Yang Huang threw another talisman?.
After this talisman appeared in the air, it immediately changed its form and became a monster with a height of ten thousand feet, three heads and six arms.
This monster's body is fiery red, and hot steam is constantly emitting from its body. Its six arms hold a variety of weapons.
His head was extremely ferocious, his eyes were round and staring, and there was no hair on the top of his head, which was a bright red flame.
This is the Third Ming King, one of the five great Ming Kings of Buddhism. He possesses supreme power. His red skin is actually the most powerful fire of anger in the world, which can burn away all the sins in the world and restore the clarity of the human heart.
"Lord of Anger!!"
Lin Wuxin's expression changed. He obviously recognized the Third Generation Ming King that Yang Huang had transformed using the Six Fire Ming Wang Talisman.
"Humph, it's just a manifestation of thoughts, what can you do to me?"
Lin Wuxin didn't care. When he faced the tall King Jiang III, an awl appeared in his hand. After leaving his hand, the awl suddenly enlarged and rotated violently, producing streaks of light lightning power.
boom!
The awl pierced King Ming's skin hard, tearing his skin easily and causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
"die!"
The so-called surrender of the Third Ming King was not Yang Huang's real attack method. To put it bluntly, it was actually a cover to withstand Lin Wuxin's attack.
It's just that this phantom of King Ming is so real that even immortals were deceived for a moment.
When King Ming's belly was pierced, a terrifying hand descended from the sky and pressed down hard on Lin Wuxin.
At this moment, Lin Wuxin was locked by a strange aura. He felt that his movements were blocked and he could only confront the huge palm head-on.
boom!
Pressing down with the palm of his hand, it seemed as if the entire land was being crushed into pieces. A violent roar came from the ground, and a circle of energy spread in all directions.