: 288. I heard that you are from hell?

Huo Yuzhou’s murderous outbursts broke out, and the hearts of the people were stunned. In the pots of the dragons, the green grass and green grass at the foot of Huo’s feet, the vegetation was withered in an instant, and the breath of life was wiped out by Huo’s smashing.
In his hand, the long knife pointed to Wang Lin, and the knife murdered Wang Lin to lock, and then saw a few black knives in the air flew toward Wang Lin.
The passage of these black knives brings a sense of killing and death, full of unknowns.
Wang Lin faced the sword of attacking himself, his face was calm, his body was flowing, and he suddenly entered the state of Huangquan's extinction!
This is the power that Wang Lin had never shown before in the Fa Conference. At this moment, when he went to Huangquan, the whole person seemed to come from the Jurassic Monarch of the local government, and his body was filled with darkness and silence.
Huo's killing knife gas touched the magical power of Wang Lin's side, suddenly like a mud cow into the sea, disappeared instantly, and even a spray could not turn up.
"The power of silence?!" Huo Wei's look suddenly changed. If he was killed from the sea of ​​corpse, and he went back to the world after the killing of hell, then Wang Lin is the master of at the moment!
"I heard that you are from hell?" Wang Lin looked at him coldly, and the darkness of the light was like a deep abyss, and the wind was roaring.
Huo Wei is a monk who has experienced the battle of life and death. The will of the heart is much stronger than that of the general monk in the base period. Now he is more than enough in mana repair. From the perspective of the will of the heart, it is almost impossible to break through life and death. With the potential of the knot.
Before the war, Wang Lin was ridiculed by words. More is just a kind of psychological tactics.
Now that Wang Lin’s strength is far beyond imagination, Huo Wei has not lost his war and courage, and Li Xiaosheng. Swing the knife forward.
"Shu Luo kills the law, repairs Luo Yin! Kill. Kill, kill!"
Huo Wei’s whole body kills the sword. At this moment, it turned into a cloud filled with lightning storms, rolling over to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin said coldly: "Zhu Tian Huang Quan means, reincarnation!"
The reincarnation pointed out that the eight kinds of objects of the heavens and the earth, the fire and the wind, Leishanze appeared in front of Wang Lin, arranged in a direction of the Eight Diagrams to form an aura.
Huo's Shura Yin Lei falls in the aura, and the halo rotates round and round, like the river of Huangquan, which is a cycle of life and death, after engulfing Shura. They were released in reverse and attacked Huo Jin himself.
It’s just that these sinister thunders are very different from the previous release of Huo Wei. They are integrated into Wang Lin’s own mana, suppressing the violent, and more of a force of silence.
Huo's mana is the killing and death, and Wang Lin's mana is the destruction and nothing above him.
The death of a person. The gap between the silence of heaven and earth!
In the snoring sound, Huo Wei was directly beaten and flew out. He fell to the ground and just about to climb and climb. Suddenly a huge sense of horror shrouded my heart, as if the end of the world, the despair of all things withered.
Focus on his body. A black space with a square of a circle suddenly appeared out of thin air with a lot of black and ink.
In the distance, Wang Lin pointed out the right hand food. Whispered: "Zhu Tian Huang Quan means, silence!"
Silence is under one finger. Everything is gone, it is destroyed, it is no longer there!
Instead of killing each other, it directly erases the existence of the opponent from the world.
At this moment, Huo Wei really felt the threat of death, life and death, and all mana was mobilized by him.
His face is distorted, and his eyes flash with anger, killing, bloody, crazy and many other emotions.
"I don't think you have ever made such a horrible spell. If you have already set up the Lingtai to advance to the middle of the foundation, I will die under this trick." Huo Wei screamed: "But now, you can't kill me!"
The black knife of the whole body was suddenly recovered, forming a ball that was like a solid, wrapping the whole person.
At the same time of the formation of the black ball, the surrounding space is distorted, as if it collapsed inward with the black ball as the center. The powerful suction actually shakes the dead space formed by Wang Lin’s silence, and a lot of dead air is sucked. To the black ball.
The black ball is covered with countless purple electric snakes that are clearly visible to the naked eye. They are staggered and full of devastating power.
"Shu Luo extinct the thunderstorm to kill the law!" With Huo Yu's nightmare whisper, the black ball seems to be expanding quickly and slowly!
The dark thunder, which roars like a sea tide, forcibly blasts out the dead space created by Wang Lin’s silence and the non-stop expansion.
Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, the monks who watched the battles looked at their hearts and minds, and the monks who built the base period all looked dignified.
"The monks of the Huo family have gone through the battles and killed them. They are really powerful and superior." Even the Jindan period monks are stunned, and the strength of Huo Wei’s display can already threaten the vast majority of Jindan’s early monks.
On the side of the North Palace, the Dahan Dukun, who was repaired by the Jindan period, said to Zamuzero, who was stunned by his side. "You have also defeated a Huojiazi, but if you encounter this Hey, you lose more and less."
Zamizero nodded palely. He had mocked the Huo family before, and it really seemed to be a bit of a wave.
Inside the Hidden Dragon Pot, Huo Wei released the dark thunder with his secret method, and roared through Wang Lin’s dead space.
"Dead!" He screamed, and he had to drive the Thunder to kill Wang Lin, but suddenly found that the mana of his own extermination of the thunderstorm was suddenly disappeared.
Among the space, there is only one road that is dark and yellow in color, and there is no end in the distance.
Huo Weiran looked around, and the vision was dark. He looked down and saw himself walking on the black and yellow road.
There was a lot of confusion in his mind, and countless images flashed in front of his eyes. Some pictures were recognized by Huo, which was something he had experienced in the past.
Some of the images displayed on the screen, Huo Wei can't recognize it, and there is no impression of searching through the memory, but there is always a familiar feeling, as if I have experienced it myself.
In the middle of the confusion, from the dirt of the black and yellow road, suddenly a lot of white stalks were stretched out, and he was dragged into the ground.
Huo Huo desperately wants to resist, but like being in a nightmare, struggling with weakness, can only watch as he is dragged into the ground.
Suddenly the scene changed and Wang Lin’s cold face appeared in front of him.
Not waiting for Huo's reaction, I saw Wang Lin's body as black and ink, and suddenly condensed into a huge palm, five fingers open, and he came over with his palm!
"boom!"
A muffled sound, such as defeating the leather, Huo Wei's whole person was directly fanned out by Wang Lin's mana giant, and after the air pattern turned seven hundred and twenty degrees, it fell to the ground like a piece of rag.
This is still the ban on the dragon pot, and it protects his results. Otherwise, Huo Wei will definitely be beaten into mud by Wang Lin.
Everyone outside the Hidden Dragon Pot was shocked to see this scene. They witnessed Wang Lin’s failure to fill the Huang Quanlu’s spells if they had nothing to do, and they took the initiative from the beginning to the end. in.
From the beginning, Huo Wei did not have the slightest chance to be eaten by Wang Lin. His counterattack did not even bring obstacles to Wang Lin. Instead, he only made Wang Lin’s victory more shocking and more exciting.
In the crowd of the Daqin Dynasty, Shi Shaogan gently raised his eyes: "Beginning the foundation..."
In the camp of Tianchizong, Fang Zhong hated and said: "Xuanmen Tianzong has passed this time!"
"Huo's waste, even in the early days of building a foundation, people can't beat it, and his Huo family is just like that."
There is a common doorman who usually does not care about him. "You are not defeated in the middle of a man in the middle of the building?"
Fang Zhong was furious: "You..."
Knife Yuting suddenly had a few openings: "Quiet."
As soon as this statement came out, the other foundation-building monks of Tianchizong were quiet.
Fang Zhong looked back at the same door and did not speak.
The other party does not say anything any more. He is actually taking the opportunity to attack a subordinate. Everyone knows that the gap in the mana between the late stage of the foundation and the middle of the foundation is less than the middle of the foundation and the initial stage of the foundation.
On the top of the sea, Li Lingtai, the mana is more condensed, the strength of the monks will be improved, and the Dingding above the Lingtai, more for the preparation of the knot, the improvement of the strength is actually limited.
Looking at Wang Lin's calm face from the hidden dragon pot, Daqin Anliang Wang Shizong Yue and Changle Dao sneaked a silent look, the eyes of the two Yuanshen strong, the mood is more complicated.
The strength of Wang Lin at this time naturally cannot attract their attention. What they care about is that the disciples of the Xuanmen Tianzong are different, and the results of the Taoist method are different, and each one shows an amazing potential.
At present, the three founding-based disciples, Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing, each have different characteristics.
Although it can be seen that they are all practicing the same doorway method, the direction of the big direction is clear, there are traces to be found, and it is true that the teacher is out of the same door.
But to the point, the difference is really too big.
Wang Lin is the power to understand the fate of life and death. Yue Hongyan touches the edge of the mystery of space by simply building the foundation period. Yang Qing is the master of all things. The three are practicing Baeje. The avenue is hidden, but the direction is completely different.
It is like a tree on a big tree, completely independent of each other.
It can be biased that their roots are homologous.
Among the rumors, Xiao Yu, Zhu Yi, and Xiao Dian, the three Golden Dan disciples, have different understandings of Dafa.
"Xuanmen Tianzong's fundamental method of roots can be all-encompassing, and at the same time, so many exquisite truths are combined in one furnace, but they are also extremely incisive. This doorway method is really amazing." Changle Dao sighs, gaze Looking to the cloud-light Lin Feng: "Can you create such a top-notch method, what is the character of the master of the mysterious door?"
Shi Zongyue also looked at Lin Feng with the same look. The rareness of his look: "The rise of the Tianmen Tianzong, it really has its merits, and it is no chance to create it." (To be continued.)