Blood sprayed out and Wei Changqing, who had lost his right arm, was like a frightened hedgehog. When he stared at Ding Canghai and rushed out, the man cursed angrily and escaped in the air.
"Sicha, you have the strength of the ancient disaster cultivator. How can I kill you if I don't think of a way?"
Gritting his teeth and smiling, Lin Jie was like a cold arrow, breaking out and chasing after him along the blood mist.
The speed was so fast that he reached the ninth level of the Dao.
Wei Changqing was so powerful that he was caught up by Lin Jie.
Blood oozed from the corner of the man's eyes, his eyes were full of horror, and he grabbed the killing talisman: "Lin Jie, how could you bring such a strong man into the ruins to participate in the competition?
It must be the elder of the Six Paths Ancient Courtyard who will help you hide this person's identity. I will definitely report this matter to the three major ancient courtyards, and you will be punished by the three major ancient courtyards."
"You don't have that chance. At this point, Wei Changqing, are you still wishful thinking about going back alive?"
Lin Jie snickered and instantly dodged the ancient talismans coming one after another.
The other side.
A murderous aura is faster, like a beast rushing towards a weak chicken.
The domineering Wei Changqing became a weakling at this moment.
Wei Changqing suddenly spit out a mouthful of turbid fire, and his eyebrows and face suddenly stretched out with curses and curses.
Huchi~~
The turbid fire was more filled with the aura of destruction than the fire. It burned so hard that even Ding Canghai didn't dare to be careless, so he could only forcefully resolve it with one move after another.
Wei Changqing looked cold and stern, and shouted in a panic: "My grandfather is Wei Yunfu, the supreme elder of Canngling Academy, and the supreme overlord of Qingcang Tianhe. If you kill me, you will die without a burial place."
"My master wants you to die. Even if Canngling Academy stops me, I will still kill you."
Ding Canghai made a sound of disdain.
"Owner?"
"Lin Jie, that Duan Tianya surrenders to you."
"Now there is another super strong man calling you his master. Could it be that behind you is a mysterious ancient clan as your backer?"
Wei Changqing was extremely shocked.
An old man whose strength surpassed that of the Taoist realm was actually Lin Jie's servant.
As the grandson of Wei Yunfu, Wei Changqing cannot be protected by such strong men.
"The power of mantra, restraint."
Lin Jie was like a goshawk, his eyes were full of coldness, and his speed reached the extreme. The power of the tomb exploded, and lightning bolts were grabbed from his palms.
Chi chi chi~
The power of thunder is domineering and devastating!
However, Wei Changqing could not be killed and was even easily avoided by this person!
"Lin Jie, you have entered the Dao realm. In my eyes, Wei Changqing, you are just a dog or a maggot. It will be easy for me to kill you. Although I have just reshaped the body of Dao Jie, you cannot be my enemy.
I don’t know how deep the sky is and how deep the earth is.”
After a series of ridicules, Wei Changqing's expression was extremely arrogant.
Buzz~~
The next moment, the thunder that struck around Wei Changqing seemed to freeze, like sharp steel needles inserted around Wei Changqing.
Wei Changqing's face was full of horror.
At this moment, his speed was invisibly suppressed by the thunder. Even if he could not use his body skills, he could not fly out of the thunder field.
"It's the master's magical power of mantra again!"
Seeing this scene, Ding Canghai was full of anticipation, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
Boom boom boom!
The killing power that surpasses the realm of Taoism formed a finger force that continuously shattered the space where Wei Changqing was!
"Damn!!"
Wei Changqing kept throwing out killing talismans, but the killing talismans were also shackled by the invisible power of the formation eye!
puff!
The terrifying finger power from Ding Canghai destroyed all things, caught him around Wei Changqing, and shattered him and the space together.
Even the killing talisman thrown by Wei Changqing was shattered by the force of his fingers in an instant. A big explosion shot up into the sky, and the sky was filled with flames.
Seeing this, Lin Jie banned the power of the mantra.
Wei Changqing is finished.
Even if he doesn't die, he's still like a lost dog.
Ahem.
Sure enough, under the finger force of destruction, it was Wei Changqing who was holding a blood talisman with an aura that transcended the Dao realm, vomiting blood, don't be too miserable.
"What a protective talisman. It truly transcends the Taoist realm. The person behind you is extremely powerful."
Ding Canghai looked shocked and stared at the blood talisman.
Lin Jie walked up to him and chuckled: "Wei Changqing, it should be left to you by Wei Yunfu, right?"
"Lin Jie, why?
In what way am I, Wei Changqing, worse than you?"
Like a lion forced into a desperate situation, Wei Changqing howled ferociously.
Hearing this, Lin Jie immediately released the Heavenly Emperor Banner: "You are no worse than me. You have practiced for tens of millions of years, you are the grandson of an elder, you have the huge Wei family behind you, and you are a Taoist disciple, how can you be worse than me?
And I, Lin Jie, come from the mortal world and have practiced for a hundred thousand years before finally reaching the Eight Disasters Ancient Era, how can I compare with you?"
"Grandpa, save me..."
Wei Changqing was full of fear of the Emperor's Flag, and immediately put all his hope in the talisman.
"Lin Jie, is it you again?"
In the fate talisman, Wei Yun Fu Ru's cannibalistic roar came out in shock.
"kill!"
Lin Jie doesn't talk nonsense.
The Heavenly Emperor's Banner erupted with a murderous soul seal, swallowing up Wei Changqing with overwhelming force. This man's soul was constantly being strangled!
Crack!
An afterimage forcibly tore open a trace in the space. It was Ding Canghai who struck with a finger as strong as a sword, sharply shattering the destiny talisman!
"No……"
Wei Changqing screamed in despair.
The finger force penetrated this person's heart in an instant.
"Lin Jie, I, Wei Yunfu, will definitely hunt you down all over the world..."
The broken life talisman still echoed with Wei Yunfu's furious killing sound.
"The ancient disaster repair corpse is a good thing. After swallowing it, my injuries will be fully restored and my strength will be amazingly improved."
Putting the Emperor's Flag into his palm, Lin Jie came to Wei Changqing's body like a god of death, looked down at it, and then sucked the body into the Vajra God Gourd.
"Come on, help me hunt down the corpse demon."
Lin Jie's eyes were dark.
"Ha ha."
Six Paths Ancient Courtyard camp.
In the main hall, the six chief elders from the ancient times were all shouting excitedly.
Because everyone knew about Wei Changqing being killed by Lin Jie.
Lin Jie's move was equivalent to killing an elder of Canngling Academy.
"A blockbuster."
"But Canngling Academy and Wei Yunfu will definitely seek revenge on Lin Jie."
"How can our ancient courtyard agree?
Lin Jie's talent is so abnormal, he is the treasure of our Six Paths Ancient Academy."
All the elders were laughing.
"Lin Jie, be careful..."
The ancient headmaster used ancient talismans to keep reminding him.
Puff puff.
The blood mist rises like a sea of blood.
Ding Canghai found a large number of corpse demons and immediately joined forces with Lin Jie to kill a large number of corpse demons and seal their hearts.
Day after day, Ding Canghai kept attracting corpses, and Lin Jie actually killed thousands of corpses.
Deep within this ruins, there is actually an ancient palace sealed away.
Outside the palace are guarded by powerful magic pillars.
A strange scene happened. From inside the palace, on the totem of a silver ancient pillar, an ancient figure slowly opened his eyes.
This figure suddenly came to life as if it were 'alive'.
"grown ups."
Suddenly a demonic pillar walked out of the hall, his aura was ten thousand times more powerful than Ding Canghai's.
Buzz!
The silver figure keeps moving through the space.
Behind them were hundreds of demonic pillars leading an army of tens of thousands of corpse demons, heading towards the direction where the competition was being held in the five ancient courtyards.
"How could this happen?"
On a hilltop, several old men from the Fifth Academy were guarding the ruins, sensing every move around them. At this time, their faces were all filled with fear, and a large number of zombie shadows were reflected in their pupils.