At this time, Lin Yi has been extremely embarrassed, completely without the previous weightlifting.

The whole person is completely immersed in the soil, straight without the top of his head.

But it doesn't seem to be dead. There's a breath left.

Qu Lingxiu's heart has just fallen, but as the six immortals move again, it is estimated that they want to wipe Lin Yi out of the world. Seeing this, she can't help but feel nervous again.

Although Lin Yi's accomplishments are as deep as the sea, he has been unable to resist the six powerful enemies and his strength has not yet fully recovered.

"Lin Yi lost."

This idea quickly became popular in the public mind.

This incident was expected, but everyone had a deep regret.

It's shocking enough to attract six immortals to join hands.

Lin Yi's deeds will follow the wind to any corner of lingxu.

Let the world know that the most arrogant in the world is not emperor.

It's Lin Yi.

"Go to hell!"

The six immortals drank in unison. The vitality of heaven and earth was boiling. The water of the Nu long river was extremely gentle and did not dare to make waves.

All of a sudden, the sky was filled with several colors.

The purple thunder of Lei Xing is across the sky, the cold flame of Fen Xiang Valley is burning in the sky, the sword is shining, and six surging forces, such as the heaven and earth are overturned, the violent force fluctuates, and even the birds of a hundred Li are all startled.

Under the power of such terror, even the immortals would have to be cautious.

However, Lin Yi closed his eyes and lowered his eyes, secretly extracted the source of wood spirit within a hundred Li radius.

As a result, all the plants and trees within ten miles from the origin of Lanshan have dried up.

Lin Yi is the king of woody plants in the world.

At this time, these plants realize that the situation is not good, so they have to give the original strength of vegetation for the forest.

"Boy, don't pretend to be dead. We won't have the slightest forgiveness. Let's die." Lingyun on the fairy cold way.

"Thank you very much!"

Lin Yi suddenly spits out a strange word, which makes people puzzled. However, the next moment, a mighty force sweeps across the mountain.

A terrible momentum seems to have broken through some shackles and soared into the sky to fight the bull.

At the same time, Lin Yi's breath was climbing inch by inch, and soon reached another terrible level.

And his figure also soared, and soon almost equaled Lanshan.

"In March of lingxu, Lin entered the realm of immortals again."

When Lin Yi returned to the immortal, all the vitality came to congratulate him one after another, forming a ten li canopy on the top of Lanshan mountain.

At this moment, countless Tianjiao witness that a generation of immortals return to their natural state.

In particular, Qu Lingxiu and other Tianjiao watched with their own eyes Lin Yi from a black spot to a giant on a par with Lanshan.

All green, standing between heaven and earth, like a giant spirit.

"Here, what is this!"

"No, it won't be."

"Is this the real strength of Lin Yi?"

Think of these, these days proud even more shame.

It's said that the meeting of Tianjiao has become a meeting of monsters. In the future, it's better to take less part in similar activities.

Many proud people are suffering.

At the same time, the six strong breath instantly fell on Lin Yi.

Each of these six breath is extremely strong, whether it is the sword Qi of sweeping all directions, or the cold fire that can freeze everything, as well as the purple thunder with divine power.

If these things can cause great trouble to Lin Yi before, but now he is not afraid. m.shenPINwu