Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

Yan Lin smiled slightly. With the pupil of true vision, he can see through the origin of all things. The Martial Ancestor in front of him is not so much the Martial Ancestor, but the corpse controlled by the Martial Dao Mark of Martial Ancestor.

"I'm here to borrow something from you?" Yan Lin said calmly. "You dare to borrow something from the ancestor god of Kyushu?" Wu Zu burst out laughing.

Others don't know, but Yan Lin knows that, in fact, all this is just a bluff by the spirit, even if the real Martial Ancestor is resurrected, Yan Lin will not take it seriously.

Yan Lin's eyes flashed, and he didn't talk nonsense. He directly mobilized the rules of the avenue to suppress Wuzu. "The Great Grinding Plate of Heaven and Earth!" Wuzu shouted loudly, and a grinding wheel appeared on the top of his head. As soon as the grinding wheel appeared, it turned extremely fast and expanded infinitely, as if

Turning the cycle of life and death, there is a faint rule of stripping life that extends to Yan Lin.

Looking at the attack launched by the mark of Wu Zhi's manipulation of Wu Zu's corpse, Yan Lin still pressed it with invisible force.

The situation changed, and the rotation of the Great Mill of Heaven and Earth became more and more difficult, and the rules of the Longevity Continent that Wuzu used to drive the mill were also broken by Yan Lin's Dao rules.

"Boom!" A circle of sound waves spread, and the violent explosion directly caused cracks to appear on the big grinding plate of heaven and earth, and spread rapidly, and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"One hand covers the sky!" Wuzu's whole body burned with blood, and one hand seemed to cover the sky, falling towards Yan Lin. "The sky and the earth are pale!" Yan Lin, who looked at the approaching big hand, also stretched out a finger. At this moment, the time was stopped, the space was stopped, and even collapsed.

The ship's board also stopped, and Wu Zu's big hand was also stopped.

Wu Zu's face paled in horror, gradually losing its color and turning into gray. "How is this possible, are you a saint?" Yan Lin threw him into the system space without speaking.

Losing the goal, the color of heaven and earth is restored again, the violent energy is extinguished, and everything is as if it had never happened. "Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the second emperor-level corpse." The system's voice sounded, "Please continue to work hard, the time is running out.

It is. ”

Yan Lin walked out of the deck and looked at Xiao Chen and Yan Qingcheng behind the protection of the shroud. Now that Martial Ancestor has been taken away by him, he has also suppressed all the ghosts on board.

Glancing at the protagonist of this world, "Since I destroyed one of your good fortunes, I will send you another good fortune." Xiao Chen stared blankly, and suddenly the shroud in front of him flew towards him uncontrollably. In Yan Lin's hands.

How could this be? Xiao Chen knew the origin of the shroud. It was an ancestral god-level artifact.

"The shroud has the mark of the Sui Ren family, and it will definitely be retrieved by him in the future!" Yan Lin said slowly. "Now I use the power of the Great Dao to erase it, you branded yourself, and no one can use it except you in the future." Yan Lin's words immediately shocked Xiao Chen, "This thing is useless to me, so I will give it to you. You are here!" Yan Lin threw out the mark of martial arts and integrated it into Xiao Chen's body, and he will definitely advance by leaps and bounds in his martial arts practice in the future.

Seeing that the matter here was resolved, Yan Lin opened his heavenly wings and prepared to look for the next target.

When his figure disappeared, Xiao Chen realized that he already possessed two ancestral treasures, especially the Martial Ancestor Mark, which was inherited in general.

"Dare to ask the senior's name!" He asked loudly towards the black dot that disappeared from Yan Lin.

After a long time, two words floated between heaven and earth, and until he became a powerful man, he was forever remembered by Yan Lin!

"System, how much time do I have?" Yan Lin asked boredly while flying. "Host, a warm reminder, you still have four days and six hours." No, it's too slow to find them one by one, so you have to find a place with a little more than an imperial level to catch them all in one go.

Turning on the Eye of True Sight, Yan Lin looked at Thirty-Three Days and Hell and Hades. There were very few emperors in both places. "Huh? This place is not bad, just go here!" Yan Lintiao turned around and fell directly from the sky, like a light shuttle, blinking

The eyes landed on the ground, but the speed kept going, and it continued to go down through the ground.

When he appeared, he was directly in a pitch-black space, on a street, where the moonlit night was bright, and all the people walking on the street were ghosts.

In the witch world, on the gate of the towering city wall, Yan Lin saw the words engraved on it with some imperial flavor at a glance. "It is said that there are twelve emperor-level witches in the witch world, that is, the twelve ancestor witches." The twelve ancestor witches were formed by the blood of the whole body after the opening of the heaven by the great god Pangu. Panguzhen

body, suppress all. "Hey, the human flesh BBQ pork buns!" "The braised lion head!"

Listening to these shouting Yan Lin was a little nauseated. It is said that people in the witch world have no primordial spirit, can't cultivate spiritual power, and only rely on the physical body to fight, so they can only break through the emperor level and cannot become holy.

But if the [-] people summoned the real body of Pangu together, even the sage would have to retreat.

Looking at these many ghosts wandering the streets in the dark night, Yan Lin had already guessed that this should be Wu Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of the time law.

Chapter [-] Candle Nine Yin

"Hey, have you heard that God Zhu Jiuyin obtained an Houtian Lingbao Chaos Bead from the Beihai Wannian Bing a few days ago." "Cut, this matter has been rumored, and everyone in the dead city knows it. , you are new here!" "Yeah, what's the matter, Ma Shangfa, I heard about this, and I have to rush to watch the ceremony!" "Hey," everyone's eyes showed shocking expressions, and the Great God Zhu Jiuyin invited They are all powerhouses above the long-lived realm, so the one in front of them at least

It is also a long-lived realm, and the eyes of the people around him immediately show reverence.

The man who claimed to be Ma Shangfa wanted this kind of effect. At this moment, he was enjoying everyone's attention and walked sideways to the palace.

Yan Lin was drinking tea on the side, showing a thoughtful expression. It seems that after Zulong died, Xuan Bing was unsealed, and Zhu Jiuyin happened to get the Chaos Pearl.

"Just in time to meet the Twelve Ancestral Witches, catch them all in one go, save the trouble!" Yan Lin stood up and walked towards the palace step by step. "Stop!" In front of the palace, huge stone lions of exotic beasts stood on both sides, festive lanterns, and tall and mighty cultivation bases reaching the sky

The strong guard of the realm. "The Ancestral Witch stipulates that the Ancestral God Realm can go through the main door, and the Longevity Realm can only go through the side door!" He said and motioned for Ma Shangfa to leave the next door.

Ma Shangfa looked at the one-person-high door and was in a dilemma. This was clearly the next person to leave. It was such a shame and humiliation, but he dared not speak out. "You still can't go, there are still people behind!" The guard looked at him grinning, and immediately became angry. "Let's go, let's go!" Ma Shangfa gritted his teeth, and the passers-by who were watching saw him being so arrogant a second ago, and this moment seemed to be holding his tail.

The mice all burst into laughter.

Yan Lin walked to Zhu Jiuyin's place step by step, looked up and down, this guy can enjoy it.

Just about to step in.

"Stop! What kind of cultivation are you, dare to set foot in the palace!" The guards stopped Yan Lin mercilessly. In their opinion, Yan Lin did not have a trace of blood and spiritual energy fluctuations in his body. He neither cultivated Yuanshen nor Wuxiu. He was just an ordinary person, and it was a great mercy that they didn't kill him on the spot.

"Go away, the palace is not a place you can come." "Oh?" Yan Lin raised his eyebrows, not angry, and stood there looking at the two guards. "Dare to stare at me! Looking for death!" If ordinary people were killed by their palace, they would also be killed. In this witch world, who would dare to hold them accountable? "It's over, another unlucky bastard is going to touch the majesty of the palace!" "I don't dare to watch it anymore, you support me." A woman with heavy makeup beside her pretended to be weak.

When the two guards of the palace saw Yan Lin standing still at the door with a disdainful expression, they were immediately furious and slashed with their knives. "Bang!" Blood splashed, and a figure flew out.

It was the hands-on guard who flew away. Yan Lin didn't even do it. The rules of luck in the Longevity Continent automatically helped him to obliterate this disrespectful person.

There was an uproar in the crowd, and the hand of the other guard holding the knife kept shaking, and he involuntarily retreated. "You, who are you, who are you, you are small, but you have no eyes..." He said and ran in quickly, but the conversation changed immediately after entering.

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"Come on, someone rebelled!"

Yan Lin's eyes showed some cold light, he was a little angry, and the consequences of his anger were serious.Without hesitation, he directly took out the Pangu banner, killed one person in ten steps, and did not leave behind for a thousand miles.

There were more and more people surrounding him, but seeing that his shot was a one-hit kill, he gradually realized that the number of people in front of him was not a difference that the number of people could make up for.