My talent is resurrection

Chapter 358 Marquee

The sky is illusory, and the dark cracks spread like spider webs, and from time to time there will be void flickers, repairing the cracks.

Yue Lin stood high in the sky, a big hole was broken in the scale armor on his chest, and he looked down with gloomy eyes.

Chen Jiu fell down in the extremely long gully in the center of the city, blood couldn't stop flowing, but he still struggled to stand up, gritting his teeth.

Immortals do not fall, he does not die!

The celestial monks watching around were already dumbfounded. They really couldn't believe that this old man Wang was in the Nascent Soul Realm. Indeed, he had never seen such a fierce Nascent Soul.

The most outrageous thing they have heard before is that the Nascent Soul bottleneck crosses a realm and fights with a monk who has just entered the celestial being and wins by fifty to five points.

What is this old man?
Is it him who forcibly crossed two realms, Yue Lin, who is tough in the eleventh realm with the Nascent Soul realm, what evildoer? !

The heavenly beings no longer dare to guess the origin of this old man Wang, and the heavenly beings are not stupid. It is almost certain that the old man Wang must be a pseudonym. If he didn't use his supernatural powers to hide his realm, he should be the most outstanding people in the world at the moment One of the young people.

Then the scope of guessing is much smaller. There are only two in Central China. First of all, Ma Wu can be ruled out, and then there are Taoist little heavenly officials. It's just that the little heavenly officials fight with supernatural powers, not this kind of physical training and tough style. .

If you think about physical training, there is only that little martial idiot from Wuwu Prefecture, but the little Wu idiot from Wuwu Prefecture definitely has no reason to come to Nanchuan, the middle-earth Shenzhou, to fight.

Sure enough, it is more likely that the reincarnated boss hides his cultivation. After all, even the little Taoist official has no reason to use the Nascent Soul Realm to fight the Eleventh Realm.

"This old man Wang can't hold it anymore." A celestial cultivator commented.

"There are some signs. It is estimated that after a dozen or so rounds, Old Man Wang will be defeated. The level is really too high. If this Old Man Wang is a Heavenly Man of the Tenth Level, only one level lower than Yue Lin , then I think Old Man Wang should be sure to win."

"Unfortunately not, I just don't know if this Yue Lin dares to kill the killer, after all, now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the identity behind this old man Wang must be extraordinary."

"If there is a chance, this Yue Lin will definitely kill him. After all, if he doesn't kill him now, he will probably be killed himself when the old man Wang is promoted to heaven and man in the future. Besides, if he kills now, he will find a reason afterwards. , I just said I didn’t think about it so much, if I can’t, I’ll go to the academy and Taoism to explain the reasoning, monks will definitely have life and death, there is nothing wrong with it.”

"It's also the same reason, but I don't know if there will be some big shots coming to stop it halfway."

"Let's wait and see, we just don't want to get involved, this kind of thing is still not worthy of our identities."

"..."

During the conversation between heaven and man, Chen Jiu punched the sky from the ground again. After the sky trembled, he flew backwards at a faster speed, and with a bang, the ground of the whole city trembled.

The body of the low-level cultivator who was parading on the side was shaken, and he looked worriedly at Chen Jiu who flew away backwards.

Fortunately, Chen Jiu quickly got up again. Although his body was dripping with blood, he was not weak. He spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, threw back the hair clinging to the blood, punched his golden body, and rushed away again.

Physical fitness, at a glance.

All the celestial cultivators onlookers are amazed. It should be said that it is indeed a top physical cultivator. The combat strength of the cultivators in the same realm is the most. With such a strong physique, it is estimated that even sword cultivators are inferior. It is said that sword cultivators have unique killing power.

Today they have seen the true manifestation of the unique level of physical training and combat power.

Really unique.

Chen Jiu fell down again, his golden body was much darker, his fists were broken, and he fell into the pit. This time, he didn't get up immediately, and his pupils were a little bit broken.

Yue Lin wiped away the blood from Chen Jiuchui's chest. His face was gloomy. He felt that it was a shame to be beaten like this by a Nascent Soul.

How to solve it?

The only option is to torture and kill the old man Wang under him, and hang his head on the wall!

Standing in the sky, the dragon scale armor of Yue Lin's body suddenly shone, and his eleventh level cultivation reached its peak. He flashed from the sky in front of Chen Jiu in an instant, looked at Chen Jiu's fallen body with a cold face, and sneered.

"I thought you were so powerful, but now you're just lying on the ground half dead, waiting for me to kill you bit by bit."

Chen Jiu moved his body with difficulty, trying to get up, but Yue Lin stepped on his chest, and pressed him back to the original position, even harder, making Chen Jiu vomit blood.

Yue Lin sneered and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you so simply, you have to make you a human pig first, then take off your head and hang it on the top of the city, let them see if they dare to openly resist me fate."

Chen Jiu hummed slightly, already breathing in more and exhaling less.

Yue Lin looked at Chen Jiu's body coldly again, and said with a sneer, "I was originally a disabled person with a broken arm, and I insisted on pretending to be a hero, don't you think it's funny, and now I'm killing you here, isn't it a worthy death? "

"Haha." Yue Lin smiled, and slowly stepped on Chen Jiu's remaining hand, intending to tear it off.

When he started.

Not far away, Guan Luhong's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth whispered, "Turn around."

The world twisted like a star shifting.

Yue Lin returned to Tianmu, and Guan Luhong was standing where he was standing before.

Yue Lin's face was gloomy and cold, "Here comes another one to die, you rats are really inexhaustible!"

Guan Luhong was expressionless, "Perhaps you can change the angle and say this sentence to yourself."

Instead of being angry, Yue Lin laughed, and said with a sneer: "Just now one of them was destroyed, and another one just came in with a poor mouth. It's really funny."

Guan Luhong stretched out his hand to make a tactic, his pupils were bright, if you look closely at his pupils at this moment, you can find bright stars spinning in them, only for a moment.

"Destroy."

Guan Luhong raised his hand and said.

Huanghuang Tianwei came suddenly, causing the entire sky to sink, and the Dao only targeted Yue Lin.

The faces of the heavenly beings were horrified, and they still couldn't help exclaiming: "The Dao is obliterated?!"

Dao Dao is obliterated, one of the top spells among immortal arts, and the word Dao in it explains everything.

Using the Dao to drive Tianwei, obliterating the selected monks is the most lethal tier among the immortal arts. Throughout the ages, all techniques involving the obliteration of the Dao have been the final move of the monks, the final move of catching opponents and killing each other.

As soon as Guan Luhong came up, he used the trick of Dao Dao obliterating, what is this equivalent to, it is equivalent to the opening king bomb!

Nan Chuanzi, who was sitting in the center, had a dignified expression. Compared with other celestial beings, he obviously saw more, so that he paid great attention to the word "Mie" that Guan Luhong said at the beginning.

After thinking for a moment, Nan Chuanzi frowned suddenly.

Taoism 24 characters!

(End of this chapter)