Vol 2 Chapter 156: 9 days

The void outside the light world.
The witches, Yuechan, Ten Crowned Kings and other enchanting and ordinary monks, one by one, after a long astonishment, left one after another.
They don't know the outcome of this battle or which one will win.
But this has nothing to do with them. The difference between Shenhuo realm and leader level is really too big.
They can't even do it, perceiving the two people who are fighting, whether it is the realm of the virtual realm or the realm of killing me... or even more terrifying.
Not everyone present could hear Lin Yang's voice.
Only a handful of monks who watched the battle of "Xuanling" fame did they know this terrible news.
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In the no man's land outside Xiangu, a group of 3,000 state leaders are still joining forces to attack the boundary wall of the Xiangu world.
No man’s land is shaking, terrifying power floods the sky and the ground, making this place a sea of ​​light for a while.
The slightly invisible cracks are steadily expanding. According to this trend, within a few months, the immortal ancient boundary wall will be broken.
The aborigines in the ancient world and the monks of the three thousand states knew nothing about this.
They are still cultivating, hunting for treasures, and tempering themselves. They want to open up in the last immortal world, bloom their glory, and leave their name in the ancient world.
At the same time, the peculiar fluctuations of the ancient altar in Zhongzhou gradually became stronger.
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In a vast world, three figures stand on an ancient altar.
"That ‘land’ is really declining, and no one responded to the altar left by the ancestors."
"After all, the altar has not been activated for millions of years. Perhaps something major has happened to that ‘land’ and the heritage has been lost."
"The three of us should spend more energy and use our own strength to support the two altars."
"After the altar is successfully activated, the altar in that'land' will also emit divine light, hoping to attract some local monks."
"If it hadn't been for this time that the big figures at the top had to select the younger generation of gods to concentrate on training, I'm afraid this altar would never be used again."
The three monks on the ancient altar were communicating, and the information revealed in the words was amazing.
The auras of the three of them were extremely powerful, as if they could solidify the heavens and the earth, and they were all great monks in a realm of escape.
Under the ancient altar, there are many gods standing. They are all extremely young, all of them have cultivated immortal energy, and they are young gods who have emerged from the ancient world.
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Fire Yuanjie.
Several months have passed since the fierce battle of several freaks and evildoers, the hideous cracks on the earth are faintly visible, the flowing lava can not be covered, and there are volcanoes that have been destroyed by the aftermath of most of the mountain.
The sky cracked through a dark crack.
From the depths of the fissure, the four of Lin Yang stepped into this small world full of volcanoes.
Oncoming is the high temperature and the active fire element.
A creature who has not become a venerable person can get a great help by cultivating the fire system of heaven in this small world.
However, once the Venerable's cultivation level is reached, under normal circumstances, external factors can no longer give the Venerable any help, and can only rely on his own strength.
"This is the world back then."
Shi Hao recognized that Lin Yang's spiritual body was in this realm, and he was stopped by Emperor Chong and then ambushed by three ancient freaks.
The final battle shocked the ancients.
Therefore, the Huo Yuanjie is no longer unknown, and there are many powerful people who know this little thousand world.
Even after such a long time, Lin Yang could vaguely perceive that a ray of power belonging to the Immortal Slaughter Technique remained in the world, not dissipating for a long time.
This is only left by the spirit body of the Divine Fire Realm. If he uses his current power to fully urge the Tuxian Art, the instant destructive power will not be mentioned, but it can exist in the years in a hundred years.
A few people fell on a mountain, thick smoke billowing, and the Lunar Jade Rabbit frowned slightly, and with one hand, a glow appeared, intertwined into a net, covering the crater.
Lin Yang took out the eternal kingdom, and under the gaze of the three of them, took out the body of Xu Kun from the king of divine tools.
Tens of thousands of miles of ruins, covering the sky and sun, are like a huge island.
Even if he is dead, there are terrible auras emanating, and every drop of blood contains divine power.
The three of Shi Hao were all watching in shock.
They have never seen such a huge real body since they have cultivated, and even the virtual shadow magic bodies manifested by many powerful people are far less huge than this ruins kun.
"This is the leader-level existence? With such a huge body? The power of this body alone can sweep many powerful people."
Lunar Yutu shocked.
Even if they are a clan, the strongest will turn into a bright moon in the sky after death, which does not prevent her from being shocked at this time.
"No, except for a few special creatures, most of them are of normal body shape, and only after using the treasures can they get bigger bodies to fight.
Xu Kun belongs to the very individual kind of creature, after all, part of the Kunpeng blood is flowing.
It is precisely because of only part of the Kunpeng bloodline that the Xu Kun's body is extremely large, far surpassing the normal creatures, which is what you see now. "
Lin Yang made an explanation.
Not to mention the virtual realm, even if it is escape, the real body cannot expand to this point.
Not to mention the human race, a group of pure-blooded fierce birds reached the realm of escape, and their bodies were only hundreds of miles away.
Qin Hao's heart was shaken, and he couldn't help taking a breath.
"Xuan Ling" really killed that leader! In a very short time!
"Shi Hao, take out the pot."
Lin Yang looked at Shi Hao, who was still in shock.
"it is good."
Shi Hao took a deep breath and calmed down.
He knew that Lin Yang was the first person to become the leader of the younger generation, but he never expected that Lin Yang could kill a leader so quickly. The most frightening thing was that he was unharmed, and he did not see any experience. Fierce battle.
Although Lin Yang said it was a ‘pot’, he knew what Lin Yang wanted.
Shi Hao flipped his hand and took out the mysterious treasure tripod he had brought up from Shicun.
Baoding is dark, and there is no magic, just like a mortal thing, not like a treasure worthy of Shi Hao this to carry with him~EbookFREE.me~ Although my little tripod is extraordinary, it contains A piece of space, but the ruins are too big to be put in all. "
Shi Hao glanced at Xu Kun again and licked his tongue before speaking slowly.
"Since you can't make a stew at one time, you can divide it into several times, just to change the way of eating. After all, it is the last kun, you can't just stew it."
Lin Yang nodded clearly, he drew out the big Luo sword fetus, the mana gushing out from his body, the dusty sword fetus emitted a dazzling light.
The scenery of flying immortals appeared in the void, the fairy mist was filled, and the sky was brilliant.
The terrifying sword intent is rising, and several indescribable beautiful sword lights suddenly appear, reflecting all the scenes of the world.
"Chichichichi!"
The body of Xu Kun, which was tens of thousands of miles away, made a series of noises, and then broke into hundreds of pieces.
Each piece is a hundred miles in size, enough to fit in a pot.