Chapter Four Thousand and Fifteen Summoning Scroll
Kick, kick, kick!
The crisp sound of footsteps came from deep inside the mountain gate of Lin's Mountain Range.
Due to the battle just now, the Lin's Mountain Range was almost in ruins, but the mountain road leading to the mountain gate was still intact.
As the footsteps approached, a young man with black hair and black eyes slowly walked out.
A purple-gold divine sword with an aura as deep as the abyss surrounded his body. The purple-gold light shone in all directions, and the surrounding area was dyed a strange purple-gold color.
Outside the Lin's Mountain Range, the moment Lin Yashen saw this figure, his pupils shrank and his face turned ugly as he said: "Daowen, it seems that I really underestimated you! I never thought that you could escape from the Potian surrounding the Lin's Mountain Range.
Ninth level formation!"
The middle-aged scribe and other three gods and demons turned into peak powerhouses, and they quickly protected Lin Yashen, looking at the young man walking slowly from the mountain gate with extremely fearful expressions.
They knew very well that there were several sky-shattering ninth-level formations deployed in the Lin Family Mountain Range. Even though all the high-level formation masters of the Lin Family had come out, they were still destroyed by this person.
How powerful is this person!
"Three sky-breaking ninth-level formations! Lin Yashen, is this your confidence?"
Zhuo Wen walked slowly, and his cold eyes shot out, falling on Lin Yashen.
Lin Yashen trembled all over. This gaze was so cold. The moment he came into contact with this gaze, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Daowen, don't be too arrogant! Our Lin family has been able to stand in Minglan's main domain for so many years. Our heritage and strength are beyond your imagination!"
Lin Yashen snorted coldly and took out three scrolls from his sleeve robe.
"This is...the top summoning scroll!"
The moment the three middle-aged scribes saw these three scrolls, their pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Zhuo Wen also saw the three scrolls in Lin Yashen's hands, and he also knew something about the summoning scrolls.
It is said that the summoning scroll usually involves the party holding the scroll establishing a contract with the other party. Once the contract is established, the party holding the scroll generally establishes a contract with the other party.
The party holding the scroll has the right to use the scroll to summon the other party, and the summoned party must do one thing for the summoning party after being summoned.
After completing the summoning party's affairs, the summoning scroll will be invalidated, and the summoned party will naturally be free in the future.
The object of the summoned party can not only be a monk, but also a powerful monster, a non-human cultivator such as a great demon.
"I have heard that the ancestor of the Lin family once traveled around the world and used his superb formation skills to sign a summoning scroll agreement with three top powerhouses! They all have the responsibility to take action for the ancestor of the Lin family! Including our Ming Dynasty
Yang Xiuya, the strongest monk in the main domain of Lan." The middle-aged scribe said solemnly.
"Yang Xiuya! I know this person. He is the most powerful person who has become a half-step ancient star! In the main domain of Minglan, I think he is a very mysterious and powerful person who has never seen the dragon before it is seen!" Beside the middle-aged scribe, a man
The strong man cried out in surprise.
"That's right! The summoning objects of these three summoning scrolls are all strong men with half-step ancient star transformation, and one of them is Yang Xiuya!" Lin Yashen said quite proudly.
The middle-aged scribe and others were all shocked. Doesn't this mean that the Lin family has the combat power of three half-step ancient star transformations?
No wonder no earth-shattering strong man has appeared in the Lin family to guard the Lin family for so many years, and no other forces dare to invade the Lin family.
It turns out that the Lin family has such powerful support!
Zhuo Wen looked at the summoning scroll in Lin Yashen's hand with great interest. Although he had heard of the summoning scroll, he had never used it.
Knowing that Lin Yashen's summoning scroll could summon the most powerful person with half-step ancient star transformation made Zhuo Wen a little interested.
Lin Yashen glanced sideways at Zhuo Wen, and said with a smile on his face: "Dao Wen, you know the powerful trump card of my Lin family! If you are afraid, I can still ignore your fault of destroying the Lin family mountain range, as long as you promise me
Just give you the conditions!"
Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "Lin Yashen, you think too highly of yourself, so what if you summon three half-step ancient star warriors? I can still destroy you!"
With that said, Zhuo Wen stepped on the air with his right foot, and suddenly, the entire space erupted with an extremely terrifying explosion.
And Zhuo Wen rushed over with unparalleled power, extremely fast, as if he was teleporting.
Lin Yashen's expression changed drastically. He threw out array disks and activated the three scrolls in his hands at the same time.
I saw three scrolls opened, and what was drawn inside was some kind of extremely complex magic circle.
At this moment, the three magic circles in the three scrolls suddenly burst out with extremely blazing light. The luminous lines separated from the scrolls and condensed into magic chains of laws, which looked extremely mysterious and powerful.
At the moment when the three scrolls were activated, Zhuo Wen had already appeared in front of Lin Yashen. He clenched his right hand into a fist and suddenly blasted it out. There was a terrifying explosion and white cloud rings exploded with Zhuo Wen as the center.
Come on.
Bang bang bang!
The fist landed in front of Lin Yashen. Immediately, an invisible ripple of formation spread out, blocking the attack of this terrifying fist.
"Don't even think about hurting the ancestor of the Lin family!"
The moment Zhuo Wen was blocked by the formation around Lin Yashen, the three middle-aged scribes also reacted and attacked one after another.
They were inexplicably shocked. Zhuo Wen's speed was too fast. They didn't react until Zhuo Wen punched the defensive formation in front of Lin Yashen.
"Just three ants!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, and he pointed the sword in his right hand into the void. The Purple Gold Divine Sword roared out, flying across the air with violent Purple Gold Sword Qi, and slashed at the tall and thin man on the far right.
Although this tall and lanky man has reached the peak of god-demonic transformation, his aura is obviously slightly weaker than that of the middle-aged scribe and the other man.
The tall and thin man's eyes flashed with coldness. He didn't dare to push forward and used his strongest blow.
"Thousand-handed God and Demon Slash!"
The tall and thin man's god and demon has thousands of arms, each holding a powerful artifact.
When the tall and thin man gave a sharp shout, the Thousand-Handed God and Demon waved its thousand arms and suddenly struck down on the Purple Gold Divine Sword.
Poof!
But what makes the tall and lanky man unbelievable is that the Purple Gold Divine Sword is too sharp. With one strike of the sword, all the arms of the Thousand-Handed God and Demon were cut off in an instant, and blood spread all over the sky, pouring down like a heavy rain.
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"cut!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were dull. He raised the sword finger of his right hand above his head and suddenly dropped it. Then the purple-gold divine sword suddenly made an arc in the sky and struck hard on the head of the tall and thin man.
"Ah! Stop me!"
The tall and lanky man used all his life's power of gods and demons, and raised his hands upward to meet him. The rolling power of gods and demons turned into the shape of a tortoise shell, protecting his whole body.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the moment the Purple Gold Divine Sword landed on his head, all his defenses were shattered like paper.
The tall and thin man only had time to scream in agony before he was chopped into two pieces by the Purple Gold Divine Sword, causing blood to flow freely.