Zhong Mi only felt that the whole body was cold.
If he had not been protected by the spirit treasure given by his elders, he might not even have a complete body at this time.
"Who the hell are you?"
Zhong Mi almost roared.
He is a direct disciple of Youquan sect in the north. He got the news from his elders. There are things that make the true gods excited in the legacy of hanyue fairy. Moreover, after so many years, the pulse of Guanghan palace, which used to love hanyue fairy, has declined. Even if he takes it, no one will find trouble.
But who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the most weak Southern wasteland.
One has a young man who can fight back and forth with half a step true God, and another has the existence of a big killing device such as "killing immortal tears".
"I admit it this time."
Zhong MI is worthy of being the direct descendant of the bulk door. He can bend and stretch, bow his head and be soft.
But Chen Longxiang and Du Mingjian fairy just looked at him coldly.
"What happened before was a misunderstanding. The two are also first-class forces. There is no need to make the two sects hostile for the sake of a true God." Zhong Mi said, his heart trembling. As a direct descendant of Youquan sect, he was also a second rate family from the north. When was he so humble.
"How to deal with you depends on Yin Shao's opinion." Du Mingjian said faintly.
At this time, the battle in the air has become white hot. The two figures turn into two streamers in the air, and the surrounding void collapses and reorganizes in the battle.
With the fight between the two.
The sea of stars emerges, chaos separates, and the sun and moon appear together.
The two have been fighting for more than ten minutes at this time. Huang Lao's face is becoming more and more ugly. He thought he had the winning ticket, but with the passage of time, he found that Lin Yin seemed to be nothing.
The black dark wind attached to Lin Yin's body, but it could not erode Lin Yin's body at all. Lin Yin's body seemed to be cast by steel without any weakness.
"War!"
Lin Yin rose into the sky, and his fighting spirit was like a raging wave.
His star body refining formula has been cultivated to a great extent. Huang Lao's attack can't break his defense at all, and he can't even make him bleed. Now he has a clear understanding of his strength. Unless he is a half step true God with super strength, he can't break his defense.
"Hoo Hoo!"
At this time, Huang Lao was shrouded in the endless black wind, like ghosts and gods from Jiuyou hell coming to the earth. At this time, he urged himself to the extreme. Like a boiling ocean, Zhenyuan madly poured into his hands, making the black Xuanfeng more vast. The terrible black wind swept mountains, and countless barren trees and hills collapsed in an instant.
"It's useless!"
Lin Yin didn't move, but just blew out with a gentle fist.
"Boom boom!"
In the void, huge energy fluctuations erupted.
Black Xuanfeng fist prints tore the chaos, cut the void, split the whole hundred miles, cracked the earth, collapsed mountains and rivers, and even the battlefield had a tendency to move outward. Countless martial artists hundreds of miles away ran out in confusion.
With Zhong MI in hand, the immortal Du Ming sword came a hundred miles away and stared nervously at the scene of fighting in the battlefield.
Chen Longxiang stood beside the Sword Fairy and watched the battle.
"Elder, who do you think will win this war?"
Chen Longxiang spoke. He was born in a powerful family and had extraordinary vision, but both Huang Lao and Lin Yin's strength exceeded his imagination.
"What you should ask is whether the elders of Youquan sect can survive in yinshao's hands."
The sword fairy said faintly.
No one here knows Lin Yin's strength better than him. When he is on the blue star, Lin Yin shows the strength to fight with the ordinary half step true God. Although it is not as good as the green relegated immortal, it is definitely not that these ordinary half step true gods can fight in front of him.
Moreover, before entering the natural world, Lin Yin had just left the pass, and his strength was even improved. He didn't know what step he had taken.
Just then, old Huang let out a loud drink:
"It's over!"
His figure soared into a hundred feet high.
His palms were held high, and a claw awn with a length of ten thousand feet split the whole void in two, breaking Yin and Yang and dividing the sun and moon. At this time, only this powerful claw is left in the whole sky.,
Under this claw.
Heaven and earth are chaotic and divided.
"After playing for so long, it's really time to end."
With that, Lin Yin raised her hand. It has been like a palm made of gold. It gently stretched out. In the incredible eyes of old Huang and the shocked eyes of countless people, it firmly held the ten thousand feet in its hand without hurting a penny.
At that moment, there was silence in the sky and underground.
All the spectators were silent.
"When!"
Lin Yin raised her palm, which was made of gold. She gently extended it and directly smashed the ten thousand feet of claw awn.
"How possible!"
Zhong Mi's face is full of disbelief. His only hope now is that old Huang can defeat Lin Yin, so that he can live. Although he knows that there are Tianjiao who can kill enemies across the border, there are very few. Even among the four holy places, those who can kill half the true gods in the land of immortals are at the level of the son of God.
But now he met one in Nanhuang.
"Who the hell are you?"
At this time, Huang Lao was also frightened. His intuition told him that if he fought again, he might die.
"This is... Shaking the magic soldier with bare hands?"
Song Hua's pupil suddenly shrinks
She is also a strong person in physical training. She can see that the flesh colored glove on Huang Lao's palm is a divine weapon. Under the blessing of the divine weapon, Huang Lao's attack power is enough to tear up a strong person of the true God. Although she just knew that Lin Yin was also a strong man, she never thought that Lin Yin's flesh was so strong.
"Does it matter who I am?"
Lin Yin said faintly, "today, you are not my opponent, you will die!"
"Play tricks and die!"
Huang Lao burst out, his black awn flashed, and the infinite real yuan poured into his claws like a storm.
"Boom!"
At this time, Huang Lao's gloves like skin finally appeared. They were covered with black lines, just like natural lines. Each black line had great power and seemed to have infinite weight, which burst the space.
"Woo woo!"
Countless black lines, with the breath of the dark abyss, like poisonous snakes, wrapped around Lin Yin's palm.
"I want to see if your flesh can stop me."
Old Huang's eyes were cold.
But to his surprise, Lin Yin suddenly burst out a bright star between his fingers and palms, which seemed to contain no impurities. Lin Yintan took his hand. His palm was like a world. He only saw the stars all over the sky, spreading in all directions like an ocean. Every inch of the star's advance, the black line was forced to overwhelm. In the end, old Huang's whole palm was firmly held by Lin Yin,
"Let go!"
Old Huang stared wide and his face was murderous.
But it has no effect, and can't escape Lin Yin's palm at all.
"Die!"
Lin Yin's face remained unchanged, but his empty right hand held his fingers into a fist. His thumb was located between the middle finger and the food finger. He pinched a strange fist print and gently punched Huang Lao.
"When!"
How can you be invincible to me and me, regardless of your magic powers and unparalleled magic soldiers?