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Chapter 735 The terror of the Immortal Emperor

Lin Jin did not expect that in the original painting world of the supreme mountain and river painting, there would be the figure of the Immortal Emperor.

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor's expression was also filled with anger, as if an ant had offended his majesty, and he wanted to use Immortal methods to punish those who dared to offend him.

The next moment, many golden-armored immortals rushed down with the same angry expressions, holding various magic weapons, but they came directly towards Lin Jin.

Xiaohuo had resisted thousands of troops and had no way to escape, so Lin Jin had to push forward when he should.

Fortunately, although Lin Jin is not an immortal, he has the methods of an immortal.

"Qingfeng Demonic Sword!"

Lin Jin called out, and the flying sword in his hand was already unsheathed, turning into a dazzling stream of light, directly facing the golden-armored immortals.

I saw the sword light flowing, the immortal energy rippling, and a flying sword actually blocked the attack of many golden-armored immortals.

Lin Jin did not look at the Immortal Emperor and other Immortal Officials above the clouds anymore. At this time, the first principle was not to be provocative. Sometimes, Lin Jin even needed to deliberately show some signs of defeat to paralyze the opponent.

In order to get more time, Shuxiaolou can complete the control of the original painting world.

It has to be said that Lin Jin's tactic did play a certain role in the beginning.

The opponent did not continue to increase their troops. Although Lin Jin and Xiao Huo were in danger, they persisted and the time was delayed a lot. Lin Jin was also very satisfied.

Just when Lin was trying his best to figure out that these people, beasts, etc. were all drawn, and as expected, his mind was not clear, suddenly, the Immortal Emperor above the clouds snorted coldly.

The next moment, more immortals came out to attack and kill him.

"It's broken!" Lin Jin hurriedly activated the Sihai Zizhong gourd, and saw countless seawater rising up against the sky and surging out. For a moment, it seemed as if the world was turned upside down and floods reached the sky.

This move is indeed powerful, and it immediately disperses many immortal generals. Although it is impossible to kill the opponent, it is not a big problem to continue delaying it for a while.

Lin Jin had tried his best. At this moment, he was using all his means. When a strong and powerful immortal general approached, he immediately released ghost-blood beasts mixed with spirit-devouring ghost insects.

These immortal generals are not real immortals, they are just "painting spirits" with a hint of immortality. Since they are spiritual bodies, the spirit-swallowing ghost insects can be effective.

No matter how powerful the immortal general is, he cannot resist the soul-swallowing ghost insect at this moment. This discovery gave Lin Jin another boost of confidence. Originally, Lin Jin thought he could not stop it, but now he felt that he could continue to maintain a stalemate.

Those immortal generals and officials are all the same, so there won't be much difference in strength. The current ghost-blooded beasts and soul-devouring ghost insects are enough to deal with them. As long as the immortal emperor at Yun Dian doesn't take action, Lin Jin feels that he can continue to persevere.

The wish is good, but the reality is cruel.

Seeing that many immortal soldiers and generals were unable to kill the enemy, the Immortal Emperor in the clouds finally became angry and wanted to take action himself.

Lin Jin knew very well that the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm in this painting world was not real, and naturally these immortal soldiers and generals were not real either. Of course, their strength could not be compared with the real immortals.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful Lin Jin is, he will not be able to withstand it.

It is estimated that a more powerful immortal general can defeat Lin Jiebei. I have to say that the feeling of sweeping thousands of armies and "making havoc in heaven" is quite refreshing.

But this feeling disappeared the moment Immortal Emperor Yun Duan took action.

The Immortal Emperor must be fake, but no matter how fake it is, it is still a painting spirit that contains a hint of the Immortal Emperor's aura. The other Immortal Soldiers and Immortal Generals are at best the cultivation and strength of the Immortal Emperor, and the Immortal Emperor, the moment he just took action, has already surpassed

A true fairy.

Maybe, it has reached the level of Xiaoyao Immortal.

This is just a painting spirit with a hint of the Immortal Emperor's aura. If the Immortal Emperor really comes and sneezes, Lin Jin will be gone.

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor reached out and pressed, and a handprint roared down from the nine heavens, layer by layer, as if the heaven was collapsing.

The distance was still far, and Lin Jin already felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, unable to move.

"It's too exaggerated!" Lin Jin tried his best to move his body, but it was still useless. The contrast between this kind of strength was crushing. It can be said that in front of the Immortal Emperor, even the fake Immortal Emperor, Lin Jin couldn't stand it.

I can't resist any attack.

There was no doubt that Lin Jin felt that he was hanging when the huge Immortal Emperor palm seal fell.

Maybe the ghost-blooded beast can protect itself from death, but that's just a possibility.

At this moment, Lin Jin actually didn't feel any fear. If he did, he was unwilling to do so. He didn't expect that he could stand up to the real immortal now, but he couldn't even fight back in front of a fake immortal emperor.

The gap in strength is actually so huge.

Shuxiaolou definitely has no time to occupy this original painting world, and judging from the attack range of Immortal Emperor's palm seal, Shuxiaolou will also have difficulty escaping.

Lin Jin closed his eyes.

He couldn't move at all now, not only himself, but Xiaohuo's side was also unable to move, as were the ghost-blooded beasts and the soul-devouring ghost insects.

The Qingfeng Demonic Sword was suppressed and fell down, becoming dim and dull.

The only thing that can still make a buzzing sound is the Sihai Zizai gourd, but it only moves a little.

Therefore, Lin Jin had no options at all now. All he could choose was to die with his eyes open or with his eyes closed. Lin Jin chose the latter.

You may feel better if you close your eyes.

But at this moment, Lin Jin felt someone reach out and take off the Sihai Zizi gourd from his waist.

"Shu Xiaolou?" Lin Jin hurriedly opened his eyes and looked over. In his opinion, there were only two people here, Shu Xiaolou and himself. Apart from Shu Xiaolou, Lin Jin could not think of anyone else.

But when he turned around and looked over, Lin Jin's eyes almost didn't pop out.

Standing next to him at this moment was a black shadow.

Long hair, long skirt, shapeless, like a shadow that can walk upright.

At a glance, Lin Jin recognized that this was his own shadow. No, it was the appearance of his own shadow after the change. But now this shadow was holding the Sihai Zizai gourd in his hand. He nodded towards Lin Jin, and the next moment he raised his hand.

refer to.

The Sihai Zizi Gourd made a sound that broke through the sky, and an ice sword rose into the sky.

This ice sword is more than a hundred feet long. In the blink of an eye, it penetrates the Immortal Emperor's palm print from the Nine Heavens. It is gorgeous and powerful. This is the biggest feature of the ice sword of a hundred feet.

It's just that the speed of this technique is too fast. Although Lin Jin is not a master of magic, he understands the basic attempts and has extraordinary knowledge. Those who can perform this kind of magic in an instant are at least true immortal masters.

Maybe, even the real immortals are not so neat.

But now Lin Jin has no time to sigh. He only has one thought in his mind, not who this black shadow is, but why the other party can use the Four Seas Free Gourd.

This magic weapon belongs to me, and it has always been refined by Lin Jin.

A magic weapon is something that is owned by its owner and cannot be used just by picking it up. No matter how sacred the shadow of the opponent is, even if the cultivation level is higher than that of the Immortal Emperor, it is impossible to just pick it up and use it.

Unless, this Four Seas Free Gourd was made by the other party himself.


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