Chapter 2122: Emperor

Rumble!
The murderous temperament makes the heavens and the earth change, and the voids are disordered. The atmosphere that makes people suffocate is suppressed. At this moment, the dignity is reached to the extreme.
Lin sought to frown, his skin was faint and tingling, and the battles that had been tempered for many years could not, let him realize for a moment that robbery would follow.
However, in this situation, his long-lost warfare has finally been ignited, and the qi and blood flowing through his body have begun to boil.
After entering the hidden purgatory, this is the first time he feels the pressure and feels the urge to fight for a long time.
He has practiced to such a point that he can’t talk about loneliness like snow, but the ordinary generation has indeed no longer attracted any interest.
Such as the previous Meng Xingzi, Tsing Yi men, Taikoo giant crocodile ... is not not strong, but for his Lin Xun, it can really be described with insufficient teeth.
And now, it’s finally different!
He came to secretly purgatory, this is to temper his own body, to seek a testimony, and to take the opportunity of the emperor!
If there is no oppression and threat, it is too boring.
Lin searched for the road behind him, silently, a drop of scarlet blood beads quietly condensed in the void, blood beads creeping, quietly opened a green-green pupil, looking to the back of Lin.
Hey!
A gray-white beam emerged from the pupil, and the emptiness of the void was corroded with a straight black mark.
It is like being burnt to burn ashes.
The speed is too fast, and it hits in a flash.
puff!
A muffled sound, Lin Xing figure was hit.
The oil green hole in the blood beads has a hint of joy. This gray light beam, called "the light of the flying scorpion", can corrode everything, tarnish the vitality, under the emperor, there is no resistance!
Because of this flying light, this is the vicious force that the power of the emperor can control.
The next moment, the silky color in the oil green pupil will solidify.
Seeing Lin Xun’s figure disappeared like a bubble.
not good!
This drop of blood beads is not good, it is necessary to dodge, a big bronze-colored print has come.
There is no print on the avenue!
boom!
The blood beads, together with the oily green pupils inside, are instantly smashed into blood-colored powder.
In the darkness of the far distance, a sharp pain that smashed the sky was heard, and soon it stopped.
Lin Xun’s figure appeared out of nowhere, and there would be no prints.
With the improvement of his combat power, he has been able to bring out the real power of the Kunlun emperors in these years, and to use them when they are used, such as the arm.
This also makes Lin Xun more and more aware of the power of the Kunlun emperor. Every kind of treasure has different magical effects, and the power is amazing, far beyond the ordinary treasure.
Like the absence of a print, if it is manipulated by the real law of the emperor, its power can even smash the Milky Way, crush the heavens, and have the boundless destruction of the killing.
Like being unable to knives, ignoring all the laws of the heavens, even if it is the law of God, is the same.
This kind of disregard, is not to resist, nor to resolve, but to see the law as nothing, the leaves do not touch!
With Lin’s current power, he has been able to use the Kunlun emperor, but he wants to release the extreme power of these emperors, but he can’t do it.
Unless he proves to be a real emperor!
Did not think much, Lin Xun continued to move forward.
The heavens and the earth are dark and murderous, the undercurrents are surging, the boundless blood is like a storm that sweeps over, screaming in the void, screaming, like a ghost crying.
The looming whisper of the whistle sounded again:
"This is tricky..."
"In my original memory, I seem to be very familiar with the treasures in his hands. Just looking at it, I am shocked and shocked."
"This is not enough, but the treasure in his hand is full of threats!"
"Oh, threat? I think it's a chance. Who can win the treasure in this hand, maybe... Who can claim it in this world?"
. . . These conversations were not concealed. They were listened to by Lin, and his mind made an instant judgment.
In the sixth layer of this hidden purgatory, there are many spiritual spirits, and they should all have the power of the level of the emperor.
Otherwise, they would not dare to be so small and despise themselves as such an absolute three-dimensional emperor!
And this kind of murderous soul with wisdom, knowing the pros and cons, and planning and deciding is undoubtedly the most terrible and the most difficult to deal with.
If you change to those who do not have a wise soul, when you see yourself appearing, you are afraid that you have already rushed to the ground.
Hey!
Daddy, the sky is rolling in the distance, and a figure condenses out and turns into an old man with a purple bamboo stick, an old dragon bell, and a humpback.
His hair is sparse, his skin is imprinted with scars like fish scales, and a pair of red light flowing through his eyes, like an old ghost crawling out of hell, looks like a seeping.
"Hand over the treasures in your hands, this seat will let you leave, otherwise, the thirty-nine fellows here will surely divide your body and eat."
The old man hoarse and open, like a poisonous snake spit, it is scalp and numb.
Lin looked at the purple bamboo stick in the hands of the old man and said: "Leave this thing, I will make you die more."
This Zizhu is seven feet long, thick like a child's arm, and it is crystal-clear. It has a chaotic scent of scent. It should be an ancient treasure, and the appearance is almost intact, extremely precious and rare.
The old man stunned, but he did not expect that Lin, such a young man, would behave more tough and hegemonic than him.
The fierce thing that was secretly concerned about all of this could not help but whisper, very surprised and horrified, not knowing where Lin’s enthusiasm came from.
"This seat has given you a chance..."
The old man’s pupil was filled with strange light, and the purple bamboo stick in his hand was lightly on the ground.
boom!
An intensive and violent purple thunder pours down from the void, like a thousand snakes and screams, scatters the violent temperament of the imperial law, and seeks to kill the forest.
Lin Xun did not evade and rushed to the top.
His body was paralyzed and he developed a deep abyss. The endless road of light flowed in it, and the whole person's power suddenly climbed to the extreme.
boom!
No raw prints roared out, blooming bronze light, sinking like a mountain of mountains, smashing the void, making the world tremble, and crushing the rolling purple thunder.
And Lin Xun has already thrown his fists to kill the past, and his fists are as strong as the Yuan, swallowing the sky and squandering the land.
The old man is cold and hard.
But it was only necessary to be embarrassed, and I was unable to lift my head by the pressure of Lin Xun. The whole body was tumbling, and his face changed.
Even if he waved the purple bamboo stick, he was suppressed by the unmarked scorpion, and he won the sorrowful sorrow of the purple bamboo stick. He was about to control it and flew away.
"dead!"
In the indifferent voice, Lin seeks to gather a bit of a furnace in front of him, flowing hundreds of millions of Dao Xuanguang, and there is a secret of suppressing the future of the past and the present.
"open!"
The old man made a sputum, his eyes were scarlet and bloody, his body was arrogant, his forehead was exploding, and the horrible fierce blood rushed from his body like a landslide and tsunami.
In an instant, all his resistance was shattered and destroyed by the burner. His head, neck and body were broken and the blood was splashed.
From a distance, the old man was actually killed by a living and killing!
This is a murderous spirit that has a strong sense of wisdom and possesses a heavy road that is not weaker than the emperor. It has mastered the treasures of the Taikoo, but it can be hardened in the front, but it is completely suppressed by Lin Xun, a quasi-emperor!
boom--
Blood splattered, and there was no chaos, and the old man was completely scattered.
"Is the old bamboo monster dead like this?"
"How can this be so bad?"
There was a burst of shocking voice in the dark, and the fierce objects were obviously shocked.
For all of this, Lin Xun did not pay attention. He put away the stick of purple bamboo sticks, and looked at it a little, and he could not help but be surprised. This is indeed an ancient treasure, the name of the "Zi Li Lei bamboo stick", the appearance of the gods, contains a horrible thunder of the original law.
Lin Xun does not hesitate to put it away, even if he can't use it, he can also add food to the spirit of no shortage and broken edge.
The old man was lagging behind, and left a piece of avenue source crystal that resembled a flying sword. The lavender light rain floated and smashed. Although it was only the size of an egg, the appearance was amazing.
Lin Xun took a shot in his hand, and he found that the source of the avenue gathered in the avenue of the thunder and the law of the thunder, pure!
"Good baby."
Lin Xun will put it away, and these treasures do not need to be enlightened at all. As long as refining, the thunder law can be turned into part of its own way!
The thing was put away, and Lin sought to grab a avenue source crystal of the general appearance, while continuing to move forward, while drawing strength, supplementing the physical strength consumed.
Although, his physical strength has not been lost, but on the way, he is destined to be murdered, fearing that there is not much time to replenish his physical strength.
And when you see this scene, the secret fierce ones are all refreshed, this one is adding physical strength! Does this mean that his fighting power is against the sky, but he can't persist for too long?
For a time, the world was murderous, and there was a tendency to move.
Lin Xun looked at all of this in his eyes, and he did not move and continued to move forward.
At this moment, he is like using his own as a bait to attract opponents to jump out of the dark. This is undoubtedly very dangerous, but it is also the most energy-saving practice.
Otherwise, go to one by one to actively chase and seek, and then say that it will fall into the trap prepared by the other party.
After all, he is just an outsider, and those fierce objects are the masters of the sixth layer of heaven and earth in this infernal purgatory, and they are undoubtedly the most familiar with the environment here, occupying an absolute advantage.
Hey!
Daddy, in front of the void, an ancient tree made of bronze poured out, the branches are towering, as sharp as a sword, and a pair of cold cockroaches are opened on the trunk.
As the bronze ancient trees swayed, the dense branches simmered and smashed the fierce blood, and alerted the world, causing everything to tremble.
Waiting for the forest to find a reaction, in the other direction, out of a beast that looks like a unicorn, with antlers and pupils floating like a whirlpool, when walking, the unscrupulous murder spread like a tide.
"I didn't expect that the old copper tree was shot with the demon emperor! It seems that the death of the old bamboo monster made the two fierce guys become cautious..."
A secret voice sounded in the dark.