Everyone knows that the soul is the foundation of a cultivator. As long as the soul is immortal, the physical body can find a way to be reborn.
Lin Han's sword light was so terrifying that even a normal strong man's soul would have been wiped out long ago.
Changsun Tian can still keep his soul, which is really amazing.
"What a bastard!"
Changsun Tianyuan Shen stared at Lin Han, wishing to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones. He had never been so humiliated.
Today, his face was completely wiped out.
He is too weak now. He is just a soul, so naturally he is far from being Lin Han's opponent.
He could only hold back.
Sima Jun's face became angry. Lin Han did this to him. He also felt a huge provocation. His reputation was still higher than that of Changsun Tian. Even if Lin Han could defeat Changsun Tian, he would not think that it would be his.
Opponent, his true blood burst out, and he had invincible confidence in the vast territory.
"kill!"
At that moment, he yelled coldly, raised his iron fist, and punched Lin Han's eyes, then struck away.
This punch was powerful and heavy, like thousands of troops galloping, and the light in Lin Han's eyes was wiped out in an instant.
Boom! The terrifying power of the fist was still whizzing down, like a sacred mountain descending. A large area of the ground was roaring, as if it was about to collapse and shatter. The momentum was heavy. Lin Han's figure was slightly faint under the light of the fist.
Small.
Changsun Tian's soul trembled slightly. Sima Jun's physical strength was indeed too powerful. Even if he wanted to compete, it would be very difficult. Among the four geniuses, he was also at the bottom in terms of strength.
Existence, he smiled ferociously at the moment, wanting to see Lin Han's miserable condition. In his opinion, Lin Han was unable to compete with Sima Jun's powerful fist.
Buzz! However, Lin Han looked at this punch with a calm expression, but his face was calm. He had never been afraid of the physical strength. At that moment, the blood in his body spurted out like a landslide and tsunami. Lin Han
Han's skin glows every time, like a scorching sun blooming.
A punch was pushed out horizontally, with Pangu's will and blessing within it, there was infinite chaotic light roaring crazily.
Two completely different fist lights were about to collide violently in the void, causing tension between heaven and earth.
When! Finally, a black hole appeared in the void, and the two fist lights collided crazily, and the divine light inspired seemed to be able to tear apart the reincarnation of the heavens.
As a result, Lin Han and Sima Jun both stood firmly in place, and neither of them took a step back.
"What, it's evenly divided?"
Many people were surprised and lost their voices in horror.
Sima Jun's physical body is famous in the western part of the fringe zone. It is known as the most deadly weapon in the world and can kill everything.
Not to mention the elders, even the elders in the field of physical training are far from rivals.
Lin Han was able to avoid falling behind, which was really impressive.
Lin Han admired that Sima Jun's full-strength attack was really powerful. He felt that the opponent had almost reached the third level of the quasi-sage. Both physically and spiritually, he was much stronger than Changsun Tian.
In this collision, he rarely failed to take advantage.
Sima Jun felt a little uncomfortable. This was a bit embarrassing for him.
At that moment, a terrifying aura erupted from his body and he was about to engage in a life-and-death battle with Lin Han.
Rumble! At this moment, the bronze door emits a brilliant light and shakes slightly. On the giant door, the two five-pointed star patterns shine brightly, as if they are about to disappear. The bronze door appears again.
The feeling of falling into the earth again.
"No, the time for the bronze door has come. If we don't take out the key and open it, I'm afraid we will all miss it."
Someone changed color and whispered.
The Flame God Tomb finally appeared. If we missed it, it would be a pity for everyone.
Sima Jun was startled, and naturally knew that it was impossible to be in the middle of a war. He immediately looked at Lin Han and said in a deep voice: "You have also seen that, there is not much time, so let's take out the key and open the door first."
Everyone's eyes were also focused on Lin Han.
Lin Han also knew that it was unavoidable, so he could only nodded.
Buzz! He took out the five-pointed star mark and placed it in one of the five-pointed star grooves in the bronze door.
The light emitted from the groove suddenly became brighter, and the bronze door indeed stopped falling.
"Where's the other key?"
Everyone was confused.
"Here I am."
A faint smile spread, and then, among the crowd, a slightly fat little Taoist priest appeared with a round face, small eyes and a small nose, giving off a sense of vulgarity.
After he walked out, his fat palm stretched out, shining with light, and a five-pointed star key appeared, exactly like Lin Han's.
He placed it on another groove of the bronze door.
"Who is this person?"
Many people are confused. It is said that another key is also hidden in this vast wilderness mountain range, but it is too hidden. Many strong people have been searching for it these days, but they have not found it. How can an inconspicuous little Taoist priest be able to find it?
It's really surprising that it was done.
"This little Taoist priest is a bit unusual."
Lin Han looked at the fat little Taoist priest, his heart moved, and he said to himself.
He noticed that the aura around this little Taoist priest was a little hollow, a little unreal, and he couldn't see the depth.
Ordinary people of the same age are far from being able to give him this feeling.
Even Sima Jun couldn't do this.
At this time, Su Qing, Shi Leng, and Sima Jun also focused their attention on the little Taoist priest, and they also felt the same way.
After a while, Sima Jun asked in a deep voice: "Little Taoist priest, which Taoist temple are you from?"
The prehistoric land is vast and boundless, with a circumference of countless billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, billions, and millions of miles. The Taoist temples on this land are like the stars in the sky, countless.
It shouldn't be easy to get out of the Taoist temple of such a little Taoist priest.
They all felt that there was something extraordinary about the fat Taoist priest.
Far from what normal people have.
"Pindao is just a man who came from an unknown Taoist temple. He has no reputation. Obtaining this key is completely luck. He picked it up in an abandoned valley. You don't need to worry about it."
I noticed a lot of scrutinizing eyes, especially those of Sima Jun, Su Qing, and Zhi Leng, which seemed to make the fat Taoist a little unbearable. He couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a look of "fear" appeared on his fat face.
He laughed dryly.
Everyone was relieved. In the ancient world, most strong people had their own dignity. Under normal circumstances, they would never be so cowardly. This fat Taoist priest seemed to have no courage, and he was not a strong person after all.
Good luck is not enough for them to take seriously.
"Humph, it's all thanks to you this time."
Sima Jun snorted coldly and looked away. An ordinary Taoist priest would not take it seriously.
The same goes for Su Qing and Shi Leng.
The fat Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.
However, there was a little bit of strange light shining in those clear eyes.
