Chapter 2189

The young master of Mingzong died like this, which will inevitably cause an uproar.

However, Lin Yun was too lazy to take care of it, Jian Xiu was like this, he was happy with his revenge, and he was decisive in killing.

If anyone kills me, I will kill.

There are too many things and people to take into account in Yanlong Valley, so Lin Yun can only let him go for the time being.

Now that everything has been settled, and they happened to meet each other on the way back, there is no reason not to kill them.

He is not a reckless person. People have killed people, but they have plans and judgments in their hearts.

The three peaks of the Linghai Realm have all been severely damaged, and even if there is a supreme sacred weapon, it may not be able to exert much power.

Even if these people are going to fight to the end, he is not afraid at all.

The Buddha Emperor Golden Lotus Spear in his hand has always been hidden, and he doesn't mind fighting with these people.

Shengjun Ziying was right, Lin Yun did come to the Valley of Fallen Gods.

But he didn't jump down, and even if the gang chased after him, he wouldn't jump again.

There is no Ziyuan sword box in his hand, and Lin Yun's jumping down is also a dead word.

Under the gloomy sky, the cliffs on the Valley of the Fallen Gods roared violently.

Lin Yun leaned towards the cliff step by step, turned his left hand, and the Purple Jade God Zhuxiao appeared again.

"How did Kamui become more ferocious?"

Lin Yun felt the pressure here, and frowned slightly.

This shows that Su Ziyao has not surrendered to the divine hand of annihilation, and has aroused the opponent's resistance, so she has such fierce divine might.

Lin Yun was a little anxious in his heart, and wanted to jump down and have a look.

But in the end, he held back, he put the purple jade bamboo flute to his lips, and soon Lang Lang's flute passed through many barriers and fell towards the bottom of the Falling God Valley.

He played Feng Qiuhuang, not only showing love, but also telling the other party that everything was fine, and also making Xiao Bingfeng recognize it at once.

The sound of the flute swayed, and finally came to the Valley of the Fallen God, and followed the cold breeze to the bottom of the majestic waterfall.

Whoa!

Xiao Sheng soon followed the sound of the waterfall and came to Fallen God Island together.

Fallen God Island, under the ancient Fusang tree.

Su Ziyao crossed her knees and closed her eyes, Xiao Bingfeng was lying on a tree branch, and the Ziyuan sword box was set aside at will.

call out!

Xiao Bingfeng listened to the sound of the xiao and suddenly opened her eyes with a rather excited look on her face.

"Feng Qiuhuang!"

Xiao Bingfeng stood up as soon as she turned over and said with a smile, "The scumbag is here."

She jumped down from the ancient hibiscus tree, looking excited and quietly relieved.

Lin Yunneng appeared in the Falling God Valley, which meant that he had returned safely and had taken away the fragments of the god fire.

However, Xiao Bingfeng still said with contempt: "This scumbag, what kind of phoenix is ​​still playing, if you really miss your wife, just jump down, what kind of skill is it to play | flute."

Su Ziyao had opened her eyes, with a calm smile on her face, she raised her head and said, "If he really jumped down, you'd be in a hurry if you were the first."

"No, what kind of person is this emperor." Xiao Bingfeng said proudly.

Su Ziyao didn't argue with her, she just pondered: "The sound of the xiao can be transmitted to the Falling God Valley, but the sound of my piano can't be transmitted, can you do anything?"

She looked at Xiao Bingfeng, hoping that the other party would come up with a way.

Xiao Bingfeng was speechless when she heard the words, which really stumped her a bit.

Su Ziyao said with a smile: "It turns out that there are things that Emperor Tutian can't do."

Xiao Bingfeng's face turned red, and she said unconvinced, "How difficult is this, just look at it."

With a wave of her hand, she took off the purple kite sword box from the tree, and then her hands kept making seals.

The patterns on the purple kite changed accordingly, and finally the two supreme divine patterns, Jifeng and Wanlei, hidden in the depths of the secret realm, bloomed at the same time.

boom!

The two Divine Runes burst into light, and they flew upwards alternately, making them extremely conspicuous in the night.

"That scumbag, when you see the light of this divine pattern, you know that you and I are safe and sound." Xiao Bingfeng took a deep breath and said with a hint of intent.

"The Supreme Divine Rune is really amazing. I don't know how to gather the seven Supreme Divine Runes. How will this Ziyuan sword box change?"

Su Ziyao looked at the sword box and praised softly.

"When the seven Supreme Divine Runes gather at the same time, the Ziyuan Secret Realm will return to its original state and become a treasured cultivation place comparable to the Holy Land. Carrying a sword box is just carrying a Holy Land for cultivation, and the speed of cultivation is unimaginable."

Xiao Bingfeng said: "In those days, the Sword Saint Ziyuan was able to slay the gods in the holy realm. In addition to its own way of reincarnation, this sword box also made a lot of credit."

"Will the sword hidden in the sword box also appear?" Su Ziyao said, she also has a lot of curiosity about the Ziyuan sword box.

"I don't know, this emperor has never seen it anyway."

Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes and said, "Su Ziyao, don't you want to go back and regret not giving this emperor the Moon God pattern?"

She listened to Su Ziyao chanting continuously, thinking that the other party was thinking about it and didn't want to give her the moon god pattern.

"Worry too much."

Su Ziyao looked at the vortex of space ahead, and said indifferently, "When I surrender to this divine hand of annihilation, the moon god pattern will be given to you."

The two of her have been in the Valley of Falling God to surrender the hand of the god of annihilation, but they have underestimated the power of the hand of the god, and they have been unable to truly surrender after several attempts.

It had to be rearranged, and Xiao Bingfeng had to think differently, and it was difficult for him to escape for a while.

"It's almost there."

Xiao Bingfeng's face softened, and she said, "Then what you said in Ben Emperor's ear before, can you still count it?"

"You've said it many times, it's natural to count." Su Ziyao responded calmly.

Falling on the suspension, two divine lights roared up.

Lin Yun, who was playing Feng Qiuhuang, put down the purple jade bamboo flute and looked up.

He recognized it at once, it was the light of two supreme divine marks.

"It doesn't look good."

Lin Yun whispered a few words to himself.

There is a response, which means that Xiao Bingfeng and Su Ziyao are both there, but they haven't come out yet, obviously this annihilation magic hand can't be easily conquered.

"Then stay for a while."

Lin Yun still hoped to leave with Su Ziyao, so he planned to wait for a while before the cliff fell.

With nothing to do, he turned his hand and took out a lot of holy fruit and holy medicine.

All of them were given to him by those who were strong in the sacred realm on the bones of Yanlong before.

There are unicorn fruit, Tianyun grass, and snow shadow holy lotus, all of which are extremely rare holy medicines of ten thousand years, and they are rarely seen in the outside world anyway.

"I would have to settle for a while to advance to the holy realm. Now that there are so many holy medicines, I may not be able to try it."

Lin Yun stared at the holy medicine in front of him, thinking about it in his heart.

With the cultivation of the semi-sacred peak, he is not inferior to many holy monarchs, and he can even gain the upper hand.

But in the end, you can use techniques to control the enemy, and you can't overwhelm people with power.

If you meet some old guys, such as Karasuma Sage-kun, they are all hundreds of years old.

The cultivation base has already reached the bottleneck, and it can only be studied in surgery, which is not easy to deal with.

But if you can break through the holy realm, everything will be different.

"Holy Land"

Lin Yun murmured to himself, and was in a trance for a while.

Counting that, he is only twenty-seven or eighty-years-old now, and it was something he couldn't even imagine himself in the past.

Even now that the prosperous world has come, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, and it is much easier than ever to be sanctified.

The twenty-seven-year-old Saint Monarch, looking at the entire Kunlun, is still a rock-shattering event.

Once he was sanctified, it marked the beginning of a new era.

"At least a 70% chance of winning."

Lin Yun pondered in his heart, and quickly calculated the probability of his sanctification.

Such a high probability is not because he is blindly confident.

But in the Yanlong Valley, after he killed the demon zombie with three thousand Lingbu, the bottleneck of the holy realm has been loosened.

If the crisis had not been resolved at that time, if he had broken through in place, he would have been promoted to the Holy Monarch on the spot.

But this is an opportunity that came from the war, and it is impossible to find. If you miss it, you will no longer have the opportunity to be sanctified in place.

"Come on, don't say 70%, 50% chance is enough to gamble."

Lin Yun made up his mind, and without any hesitation, sat cross-legged on the edge of the Falling God Cliff.

If you want to be promoted to the holy realm, you will break through the bottleneck and combine the holy soul, holy fire, and holy essence into one.

Then condensed the holy source of life, and then there will be a steady stream of holy essence born in the Zifu, even if it is successfully promoted to the holy realm.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry. He first refined the unicorn fruit presented by Qu Wushuang, and the holy aura in the Zi Mansion suddenly kept skyrocketing.

The dragon's blood boiled instantly, and the medicinal effect of this unicorn fruit was far beyond Lin Yun's imagination.

After just a few breaths, Lin Yun felt that his body couldn't hold it anymore, and the majestic force swelled his body in a large circle.

He was flushed red, as hot as volcanic lava, and smoke and dust continued to rise above his head.

Too fierce!

Lin Yun was shocked, and immediately knew what he meant.

This grade of ten thousand years holy fruit, he actually took half a bite, and he couldn't stand it if he swallowed the whole body at once.

Boom!

The next moment, the pores opened wide, and a surging holy light burst out.

Lin Yun had no choice but to spend his energy on consuming everything he could without breaking through the holy realm.

After half a day, Lin Yun's boiling body gradually cooled down. He opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, and his expression was so full that it almost exploded.

"A lot of waste."

Lin Yun was very distressed, this unicorn fruit wasted at least one third of the effect.

Next, he had experience, and the holy shadow snow lotus refined one by one, even if he did not break through the holy realm, he must refine all these holy fruits, so that his holy path foundation would be extremely stable.

Time passed, and three days passed.

Lin Yun finally refined dozens of holy medicines without any waste. All the holy medicines were melted into his various foundations.

For example, the strange flowers of Fenglei Avenue, such as swordsmanship, such as Longhuang Ding, such as Shenhuang and Tianlong phantom, such as Taixuan Sanjian

These various means before sanctification have all been cultivated to the point where there is no way to enter, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

As for the cultivation base, his majestic holy energy was condensed by these holy medicines more than ten times, and it was continuously compressed and transformed. In the end, he ate the whole holy medicine in one bite without much change.

Click!

On the fourth day, Lin Yun did not deliberately hit the bottleneck, and his bottleneck broke without warning.

Boom!

Many acupoints in the meridians in the body were smashed open one by one, and the holy fire, the holy soul and the holy vision merged uncontrollably.

Lin Yun calmed down after being stunned for a moment, and with his magnificent sword intent, he easily controlled the three uncontrollable forces.

There is no violent storm as imagined, everything is calm, and it seems that sanctification is nothing more than that.

It went so smoothly to the point that Lin Yundu was quite puzzled. After only half a day passed, his holy source successfully appeared.

boom!

When the prototype of the holy source appeared in Zifu, there were thousands of holy lights on Lin Yun's body, spreading out like a beam of light.

The majestic and vast spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously poured into the body, and then poured into the newly born holy source.

Whoa!

Then the holy source trembled, and a thick stream of holy essence poured out, filling the dry Zifu little by little.

From then on, he and Sheng Qi completely saw each other again, leaving only the reborn Sheng Yuan.

Looking at the steady stream of Saint Yuan like a mountain spring, Lin Yun was overjoyed and excited, and his emotions were extremely excited.

But who knew that his body was like a funnel, and the spiritual energy of the four directions was devoured wildly, and even he could not control it to stop.

The holy source quickly stabilized, and it faded away and became as hard as divine iron, emitting a golden light.

"This is to complete the peak of the first-order holy monarch?"

Lin Yun looked extremely surprised. After breaking through the holy realm, his cultivation level has soared by leaps and bounds.

Seeing that he was about to break the bottleneck and be promoted to the second-rank holy monarch, Lin Yun quickly closed his heart. His holy source had not yet been cast, and such a reckless rush would leave troubles later.

Before he could think about it, Lin Yun worked hard to control the skyrocketing cultivation in his body and cast the holy source into the shape of a purple iris flower.

Shengyuan is like a golden billet, as hard as divine iron.

Fortunately, it was only a newborn, and it was not completely formed. Lin Yun could also use sword intent to shape it.

At this step, Lin Yun was very confident.

Ten thousand feet of tall buildings rise from the ground, and Shengyuan is the foundation after he steps on the holy way, and there must be no delay.

Brother Yun is sanctified, sprinkle flowers.