Taoist Ye Xuan came forward with a group of powerful men: "We finally came from the Julu time and space. We were attacked by outsiders in that time and space, and suffered heavy losses. The rogue cultivators had to flee, and the old people came here in a panic. They could only rely on the ancient courtyard.
This big tree.”
"Outlander?"
Hearing this, Lin Jie felt a chill in his heart.
Ye Mojun took a breath of cold air and his expression suddenly changed: "I don't know where he came from. He is so powerful that even the Dao Tribulation Realm is no match for him. I am willing to be inferior to him."
Lin Jie clasped his fists: "Let's do this, senior, if you don't dislike it, then follow this junior to Qianlong Realm."
"Hidden Dragon Realm?
The Long family?"
Taoist Ye Xuan was horrified.
Ye Xuan Palace naturally knew the grudge between Lin Jie and the Long family.
Lin Jie said like a spring breeze: "Ancestor Qianlong is dead, and I have just wiped out the Long family, massacred millions of people, leaving no one alive, and just captured the Qianlong Realm. That place is not bad, why?
It’s considered an ancient tribe.”
"Destroy the Long family!!"
Not only Taoist Ye Xuan, but also Ye Mojun was shocked.
The hundreds of strong men at the rear all looked in disbelief.
"Let's go."
Lin Jie immediately walked in front, but everyone behind him was still feeling numb.
It took about ten years to reach Qianlong Realm.
All the doubts that everyone had in their minds before were completely gone until the moment they stepped into the world.
"Lin Jie, you are really amazing, you destroyed the Long family."
Looking at the dead and silent cities, Taoist Ye Xuan had to force himself to believe it.
After scanning at this time, Lin Jie discovered that Taoist Ye Xuan had finally broken through the shackles and broke through the second realm.
It must be the magical effect brought by the Underworld Reincarnation Coffin.
Immediately, Taoist Ye Xuan was not polite and took his strong men to find a spiritual land full of energy to rebuild Ye Xuan Palace.
Lin Jie returned to the depths again.
It turns out that everyone has already broken through the second realm and is about to break through the third realm.
"My strength has reached the peak of the Dao Tribulation Realm. I cannot absorb the energy of heaven and earth to practice. It seems that I can only become stronger by absorbing ancient world veins, swallowing plasma medicine, and absorbing the power of living creatures."
Lin Jie stared at the sky at this moment, and flicked his sleeves to grab more ancient world veins.
Fortunately, there is still some plasma medicine left, as well as the power of life.
"With the remaining energy, it shouldn't be difficult to break through the Seventh Realm. Let's break through first. The outsiders have destroyed Julu Time and Space, and they will definitely enter more Tianhe. If they don't have enough strength, they can only be defeated by the outsiders.
The fate of killing."
After saying that, Lin Jie set up a training formation, with a look of helplessness, swallowing the plasma medicine, absorbing the power of living beings to practice the Great Tomb Art.
Zizzi.
The Great Tomb Godhead began to rotate again.
What surprised Lin Jie slightly was that after absorbing the power of many living beings, the buds of the Bodhi Tree actually grew from rice grains to the size of soybeans.
Therefore, through a weak transformation, Lin Jie discovered his own life aura and was transformed by it. The Great Tomb Godhead also transformed a bit.
So scary.
"It seems that as the Bodhi tree grows and transforms, my physical body and the tomb godhead will also improve a bit."
Lin Jie thought about it, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly: "No wonder the great forces care so much about the power of living beings. When you reach the peak of Dao Jie Realm, the power of living beings is so important."
With a touch of fear and greed, Lin Jie continued to practice in seclusion.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.
After swallowing a large plasma pill, Lin Jie's body fell into a state of evaporation and horror.
The divine power of the Great Tomb Godhead exploded, creating a terrifying vacuum of deathly silence around the area.
A wonderful green breath of life was being released from the tomb godhead, and penetrated into Lin Jie's internal organs and limbs.
"The last living ball must break through the Seventh Realm."
Lin Jie took a breath of cold air and began to fuse the last piece of living power obtained from the Long family.
With the help of ancient world veins and the last few plasma pills, Lin Jie once again fell into crazy cultivation.
boom!
The formation suddenly collapsed.
Countless blood mist was sprayed out from the dark tomb's vacuum zone at this moment.
Lin Jie began to break through, his body was torn with blood, blood red and ferocious, as if the force of the breakthrough was going to tear him to pieces.
Fortunately, his physical body was extraordinary. Not only did he persevere, but he also began to reshape and break through at an astonishing speed.
The tomb was burning with energy, and the Tao fire engulfed him.
The soul, Tao power, physical body, source power, and magic weapon are all undergoing transformation.
And the tomb godhead deep in the soul, the Bodhi tree as big as a soybean, also releases a more lush green atmosphere at this time.
"Successfully broke through the seventh realm, but the plasma medicine and the power of life are gone. It is impossible to break through the eighth realm."
While excited, Lin Jie began to show helplessness.
After the breakthrough was over, Lin Jie began to practice sword folding again.
Breaking through the Seventh Realm, the Void Cutters evolved to become even more terrifying, and their integration with the Wings of Time and Space was extremely perfect.
call out!
In an instant, he grabbed the Nine Hell Sword, raised it with his thumb, pulled out the sword, and slashed across the air with the burst of space aura.
The sky thousands of miles ahead was like a piece of paper, suddenly deformed, swept across, and suddenly turned into a straight and golden sword line of golden clouds.
Can you make such a perfect sword just by breathing?
Lin Jie screamed in disbelief, his heart beating like thunder.
In the fifth realm, if he wants to use it, he must reach the companion training state with Xiaojian and stimulate his strength to the extreme before he can barely kill with a folded sword.
But after reaching the seventh level of cultivation, he was able to strike out with a folded sword so easily, and the power was a hundred times more terrifying.
Under Lin Jie's senses, after he folded his sword and struck out, he felt that the air around him was squeezed out, as if a vacuum was formed where time stopped, and even all the matter in the starry sky was crushed into powder.
Therefore, a monk who is killed by a sword is like the material in the starry sky. He is not only crushed, but also killed by a sword.
"You're not good enough yet, keep practicing."
Next, due to the loss of resources and the inability to improve his strength, Lin Jie could only practice sword folding hard.
In the depths of time and space in the Qianlong Realm, Lin Jie is constantly traveling back and forth.
On the horizon, there is a sky curtain from time to time, twisting, suddenly rolling up, and suddenly collapsing, forming sword lines that shock the eye.
"Lin Jie turns out to be such a terrifying swordsman..."
Far away on the earth, countless creatures felt the terror of the sword's power, were suppressed, and found it difficult to breathe, as if it pervaded the entire Hidden Dragon World.
Taoist Ye Xuan felt uneasy because of this, and looked away, only to find that Lin Jie was actually practicing peerless swordsmanship there.
In his eyes, the vast sky that Lin Jie was in was cut open by him continuously, forming abysses with sword lines.
So scary!
Hiss.
Almost ten thousand years have passed again.
It has been fifty thousand years since Lin Jie captured the Qianlong Realm.
Outside the boundary, in the disaster wind of the ancient era, suddenly, there were a few pairs of dark and cold eyes, staring at many human monks who fled to the ancient land of Qianlong.