At the end of every word, Leng Zhong roared heart-piercingly.

"What? Nonsense!"

"Brother Leng is crazy, Lin Yi was not born a hundred years ago?"

"That's right, he's indeed crazy, he's responsible for everything, what has Yi'er to do with it?"

Zuo Si and others don't know why.

"I……··"

Lin Yi was stunned, he caught the point of Leng Zhong's words, that devil, who is that devil?

Along the way, he has experienced too many strange things, who is his background? Is it Lin Yi from Earth? Or Lin Yi from Dongsheng Continent? Who is he, a drop of blood, or a remnant soul?

Regarding his own life experience, Lin Yi has never been able to understand, as if there is a thick fog, covering up all these facts. It also seemed that there was a big ruthless hand secretly manipulating all this. He is just a puppet tied to a string.

"Who am I? Who are you? Who is that devil?" Lin Yi asked calmly, as if Leng Zhong knew something.

"Devil, devil, Lord Guardian is a devil, you are a devil, you are all a devil!" Leng Zhong, with disheveled hair, said to himself like crazy.

"Master Protector..." Leng Zhong's words made Lin Yi fall into deep thought,

It's not the first time he's heard of the title of Lord Protector. When he was in the Dragon Abyss, he had heard about this title from the Yin soldiers.

If those people from the ghost clan and the person Leng Zhong said were the same person, then it is very likely that Leng Zhong was also controlled by the ghost clan.

Thinking of Leng Zhong's method of refining corpses, which is obviously similar to that of ghosts, thinking of this, Lin Yi thought carefully and was terrified.

In this way, the Yin soldiers are the servants of the ghost clan, and the biggest black hands behind the scenes are still the ghost clan.

So is this ghost clan the origin of all disasters, and is the organizer behind him also a ghost clan?

Leng Zhong said earlier that he knew he was coming a hundred years ago, but what was he doing and who was he a hundred years ago? Even Lin Yi himself didn't know, because a hundred years ago, he hadn't traveled through time, and even counting the time, he wasn't even born on earth.

If Leng Zhong's words are true, Lin Yi can basically be sure of one thing, whether he is on the earth or traveling later, they are all arranged in advance.

This corresponds to the doggerel of Dongsheng Dalu.

Dongsheng burned his blood.

Yin soldiers entered the pagoda.

Across nine thousand realms.

Raise your hand to suppress the three wastelands.

After coming out of the small Tibetan area of ​​the Lan family, Lin Yi was basically sure that the blood in Dong Sheng's burning blood was probably himself. It was only at this time that he knew the true meaning of the first line of the poem.

He is a Huangtian battle body, and his body is a drop of blood, so the battle blood is naturally talking about him.

In the second sentence, the Yin soldiers entered the Buddha, he already knew about the Yin soldiers, but behind the Yin soldiers are ghosts. Therefore, the second sentence should refer to the ghost clan entering the world of the Buddha.

The two sentences link myself with the ghost clan, so there must be a connection between myself and the ghost clan, is it an enemy? Or whether he himself is a ghost clan, this is beyond Lin Yi's comprehension.

Across the nine thousand worlds, raise your hand to suppress the three wastelands.

These two poems are easy to understand literally. There will be a very strong person who will go out from the world of Buddha. This person will traverse the nine thousand worlds and raise his hand to suppress the three wildernesses. So who is this person? Is it me, or a member of the ghost clan?

Lin Yi wasn't sure, but he didn't think it was him, because he had always been just a chess piece.

"Hahaha! Devils, you devils, I, Leng Zhong, are the number one genius in Dongsheng Continent. This should be my world, but you have come, you have come, and you have taken away everything from me, devils... You devils, woo woo woo..." Leng Zhongshi laughed while crying, his state was very unstable, if outsiders saw it, this was definitely a symptom of madness.

"Leng Zhong is crazy, he is about to go mad."

"But how is this possible? He is the strongest in the Eastern Continent, and his will cannot be so fragile!"

"Not necessarily. I think he is pretending to be crazy. Who is Leng Zhong? With his arrogance, how can he allow defeat, let alone being defeated by his disciples. He is just pretending to be crazy to avoid the failure in his heart."

"..."

"how so?"

Lan Tianmo, the Dragon Emperor, also had a look of incomprehension. In his opinion, with Leng Zhong's aptitude, being able to comprehend the rules of heaven is of course not comparable to ordinary people. It is almost impossible for people like them to go crazy. of.

"The devil...you say I'm a devil?" Lin Yi raised his head and looked into Leng Zhong's eyes. At this time, the latter's eyes were still red.

"That's right, you're a devil...you're a devil!" Leng Zhong roared crazily again.

"Let me ask you, who is the protector?" Lin Yi asked calmly.

"Devil... Devil, you are a devil, and the guardian is also a devil..." It seemed to be answering Lin Yi's question, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

As soon as the Sword Emperor took a step forward, he said loudly: "Yi'er, Leng Zhong has lost his temper, don't listen to his nonsense and kill him."

"Yes, Yi'er, let's do it. Sleepless nights have long dreams, and I will definitely kill him."

"Yi'er, do it, kill Leng Zhong, he is pretending to be crazy."

Zuo Si and the others were in a state of anxiety, urging Lin Yi to kill each other.

Leng Zhong was seriously injured, and this is the perfect time to kill him. Once Leng Zhong is allowed to leave here, the consequences will be disastrous. The latter can do anything, if he blames Qiongshan for what happened today, then the whole Qiongshan will cease to exist.

"My good master, I will send you on your way today to avenge the eighth senior brother!" Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Lin Yi decided to kill him. No matter what, Leng Zhong must not stay. Must report.

"Master Protector, save me, Lord Protector, save me!" Seeing Lin Yi's killing intent, Leng Zhong's mind became clearer, and he roared into the air.

"No one can save you today, die..."

Just as Lin Yi was about to make a move, he felt a powerful aura coming. The person who came was very strong, and the aura was ten times stronger than Leng Zhong and Lan Tianmo combined.

As if he is the real master of this world.

"Hmph! What a waste, you can't even handle a doll, what use does this seat want you for?"

The cold voice seemed to come from Jiuyou. Lin Yi was startled when he heard the words, and looked towards the sky. In the void, a bronze coffin suddenly opened up and appeared above the sky.

The terrifying coercion emanated from the coffin.

"It's him!"

Seeing the bronze coffin, Lin Yi couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He had seen this coffin before. On the way to Yuezhou, he met Yin soldiers at night to make way. The coffin carried by those Yin soldiers seemed to be this one.

But at that time, the atmosphere in the coffin was far from being so strong, which meant that the ghost race inside had become stronger, or recovered.

"No, it's the ghost clan!" Lan Tianmo's face changed drastically, and he told the origin of the coffin. He is a top powerhouse in the Buddha world, and he is well-informed, and it is normal to know some secrets that others do not know.

"Ghost clan, this is the ghost clan!"

"Ghost clan, what is the ghost clan? It sounds so scary!"

"The ghost clan is the leader of the Yin soldiers. Haven't you heard people say that recently, a member of the ghost clan came to our Buddha world?"

"That's right! The coffin is filled with ghosts, damn, what is the relationship between Leng Zhong and the ghosts?"

"Could it be that Leng Zhong colluded with the ghost clan, he really deserves to die!"

"Is the ghost clan very strong..."

All the onlookers here couldn't help but widen their eyes. The people present are all strong, even if they don't know the ghost clan, they know the Yin soldiers.

Everyone knows what the coming of the ghost clan represents.

They are going to overthrow the entire Buddha world and refine hundreds of millions of living beings in this world.

"My lord protector atones, my lord protector atones..." Hearing the voice implying blame, Leng Zhong was terrified, as if he had encountered the most terrible thing in the world.

"snort!"

A cold voice came from the coffin again: "This son has a lot to do with the rise and fall of our holy clan. Leng Zhong, you are not doing well, and you have to go out of the customs yourself. Based on this alone, you will be blamed for death. It is a joke to want this seat to spare you."

The coffin floated in the distance, and when the last word was finished, the coffin was already in front of Leng Zhong.

The bronze coffin was suspended above Leng Zhong's head, the coercion frightened the world, and the aura was like a devil, making all the people present stand upright.

Leng Zhong himself was even more heartbroken, and said in horror: "Don't! Don't! My lord, please spare my life, my lord, please spare my life..."

suddenly.

Ka Ka Ka!

The bronze coffin was slowly pushed away, and the terrifying atmosphere suddenly increased countless times, and everyone felt trembling.

Even Lan Tianmo said with a gloomy face: "The Sky Peering Realm is a strong man in the Sky Peeping Realm."

Peek into the sky? ?

Peek into the sky! !

Everyone was silent like cicadas, Leng Zhong was only a half-step peeping sky powerhouse, already so strong that it was suffocating, how strong should the sky peeping powerhouse be?

Dongsheng Continent has not been a martial artist who has been out of the Sky Peering Realm for an unknown period of time. The arrival of a ghost clan in the Sky Peering Realm does not seem to be good news. If the latter really wanted to refine the Buddha Realm, I'm afraid that everyone present would be doomed.

even.

The entire Buddha World will be reduced to a Shura field, and all living beings will be refined into existences like Yin soldiers.

The people present were full of thoughts, looking at the slowly opening bronze coffin at a loss, all of them were timid and did not dare to take a breath.

clatter~~~

The coffin was half opened, and a dark claw protruded from the inside, grabbing Leng Zhong's shoulder, and the latter was terrified: "No, Lord Protector, don't kill me, spare me!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie~~~Indigenous people, your struggle is futile. I lack a physical body now, and I will be replaced by you for the time being. It is your supreme honor to sacrifice for the great cause of the saint clan~~~ Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."