Chapter 1242: Siege

Lin Lang gently shook his head and looked towards the direction where Feng Zun was fleeing in the distance. In any case, Feng Zun is also a rare and powerful person in the world, who has cultivated his own Dao to the extreme.
It may be easy to defeat a monk of this level, but if you want to kill it, it is too difficult. Unless the hard power can surpass Feng Zun by a large amount, such as the existence of the level of the Nine Emperors.
If he goes all out, Lin Lang may be able to kill Feng Zun, but undoubtedly, the more exposed, the more difficult the battle afterwards.
Right now, he can get severe cold, but in the short term, the latter will basically be unable to participate in the competition of innate grandeur. This is already a very good result.
But Lin Lang's opponent is far from that.
Solving the troubles of Liaofengzun, Lin Lang controlled Feiyun and quickly approached Ziding direction. Before he was halfway there, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Protoss detachment-Yuanyi!
Different from Feng Zun, Yuan Yi had already participated in the battle for the central area earlier, and had captured one of the scents of the great energy that escaped outside.
He was also the first to get the power of grandeur among everyone present. He was also smart, and for fear that he would become a target of public criticism, he quickly moved to the outer battlefield.
Seeing Lin Lang flying over, Yuan Yi immediately stopped in front of Lin Lang.
There is nothing to say, eyes are facing each other, and the war breaks out!
Thousands of sword shadows were imaginary around Lin Lang, and the sword aura that could easily kill the master was ten miles away. He stood in the center like a sword god, and thousands of sword shadows moved with him.
Huh huh!
Countless sword shadows came, leaving only a little bit of cold light in the world. Yuan Yi snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big sleeve, thousands of faint light spots lit up in the space, and then quickly expanded, setting off a series of big explosions.
Bang bang bang!
The sword shadow shattered, and powerful energy fluctuations escaped around. Lin Lang stepped across the space, slashing behind Yuan Yi with a sword.
It was at this time.
A pair of broad wings appeared behind Yuan Yi, and the two wings flashed like a big Peng, isolating the sword in Lin Lang's hand.
"To give you a chance to return to the ancient times is indeed a wrong decision." He turned his head indifferently, his eyes cold.
"I didn't kill you in the ancient times, I also regret it." Lin Lang snorted coldly.
Although the two of them were dissatisfied with each other, they both had to admit that time was irreversible and Yuan Yi could not prevent Lin Lang from returning to the ancient times. Similarly, Lin Lang who returned to the ancient times would not have a chance to kill Yuan Yi.
Boom!
The magical powers of the two constantly clash, and the void has been beaten and collapsed. They went from the space of Emperor Linxing to the void of space. The void space was trembling, and all kinds of terrifying visions were also broken up under the hands of the two.
They killed themselves from the void to the outside world.
It has to be said that, unlike Feng Zun, Yuan Zheng is more powerful in combat power. After all, he is a real existence who has lived from ancient times to this world, and his combat power has surpassed Feng Zun and is chasing the Great Emperor.
Feng Zun is strong, but strong in Dao Qiao.
Yuan Yi, on the other hand, is similar to Lin Lang.
Wow!
The confrontation between the two set off an endless wave of energy, wave after wave rushing around. The two of them didn't notice, and they were still fighting, even if the space under their feet was constantly being stepped on by them, they didn't care.
"Da Luo Huntian."
Yuan Yi pressed the palm of his hand to the bottom, the rocks on the surface turned, layers of ground were lifted, and countless buildings and woodlands on the ground were drawn into the sky.
At this time, Yuan Yi was like the center of the universe. He shot it out with a palm in the air, forming a circle of terrifying energy ripples in the space, chasing and expanding continuously.
In the sky, countless golden patterns also flashed, they were connected together, like a barb, straight into the sky, as if to pull the sky down.
Various avenues condensed around Lin Lang, and the small world inside his body began to spin rapidly. The avenues were colorful and blasted forward with countless shadows of his fists.
He stopped in his footsteps, as if standing in a pile, punching countless golden fists in the air, and visions appeared from behind. The giant elephant from Manggu stepped on all fours, with the dragon entrenched on its arms, and completely vented with every blow of his.
The true shape of the dragon elephant, the magic emperor's scepter.
Dozens of visions are superimposed on each other, and the sky at this moment is really like a dance of demons. The violent energy breaks through the barbs, smashes the chains, and approaches Yuan Zheng.
"I saw the shadow of Hongmeng Sanren in you." Yuan Yi's voice came. The blue light in his hand condensed, absorbing thousands of supernatural powers in the universe, and condensing a looming ruler in his hand, wrapping his entire arm. live.
It was shrouded in a layer of looming cyan light cluster, and a cloud of smoke floated upward. In the light group, a vast divine voice faintly spread.
Artifact-God Ruler!
"Maybe this is not appropriate. You have grown to the level of Hongmeng Sanren. Like him, your existence is also annoying to me."
"So you killed him."
Lin Lang stood in the distance, looking at each other with Yuan Yi.
At this time, Yuan Yi suddenly laughed, and said, "That old fellow Hongmeng is not weak at all. He has almost stood at the apex of the transcendence. How can I kill him by myself."
"Now, your fate is the same."
The voice fell.
Yuan Yi had already raised his hand and appeared in front of Lin Lang the next moment. The cyan light in his hand brewed the mighty power of destroying the world and smashed it heavily on Lin Lang.
Don't even look at Yuan Yi didn't seem to use any channel method, but in fact these have already been integrated into the light group in his hands.
The light ball swept across a gorgeous cyan shadow. During the flight, ancient gods walked out of the cyan light ball. One arm after another suddenly stretched out the light ball, firmly pressed against Yuan Yi's arm, and blessed it.
Nearly ten ancient gods seemed to run through time and space, coming from the ancient times, all attacked Lin Lang. Daofa, supernatural powers, although these powerful existences have become historical dust, they still have great lethality.
Lin Lang raised his hand to form a seal, intertwined light in front of him. The four big seals of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas were shot forward one after another, dispersing the many ghosts in front of them.
When Lin Lang reacted, the ruler was already close to his body. He had to hold up the defense, and at the same time, sacrificed a large piece of good fortune gold on the top of his head.
boom!
With a deafening roar, Lin Lang flew out heavily, and the of good fortune floating above his head had been split into dense cracks.
Although it is self-repairing, the internal structure has been damaged by the ruler and it will take a long time to fully recover.
Lin Lang stood still, his eyes sinking slightly.
After all, the of good fortune is only the most primitive material, and the ruler in Yuanyi's hand is an artifact that has been cast into countless Yuanhui, and it is already very good to block a blow.
There are two levels of great power with artifacts and without artifacts, just like ordinary people fighting, one of them is holding a knife and the other is bare-handed.
Unless you have extraordinary courage and richer fighting skills, there is no capital to compete.
Once the ruler came out, this battle would be difficult to fight.
"Kill you as soon as possible, so I can return to the Ziding battlefield again." Yuan Yi put on a smile on his face and said: "Dear friends, it's been a long time since I joined forces."
The voice fell.
A few beams of light flickered around Lin Lang, and several powerful emperor-level powers appeared on all sides of him.
Lin Lang glanced away, his face darkened. The old man, wearing a dark gray robe, with a beard in twos and twos at the corners of his mouth, looked like a black hole, even if he just stood there, he was still greedily devouring the aura in the space.
It seems that every moment his cultivation base is growing in general.
This person is the mighty one who has survived since ancient times, the Sirius ancestor. Regardless of whether the wolf clan is a small branch in the entire monster clan.
But the Sirius tribe is fundamentally different from the wolf tribe under the Yao tribe. The Sirius ancestors were the ancestors of the Sun-Eater Sirius tribe, and the blood of the Sun-Eater Sirius tribe was more advanced.
They have a talent that is both enviable and frightening-Devour!
They can swallow all the energy between heaven and earth and use them for their own use, and grow extremely fast. For example, the top ten Devouring Gods in the human race represents the racial talent of the Sun Devouring Sirius tribe.
of course.
There are also some differences.
For example, the Sun-Eater Sirius tribe also has talents. Only the Sirius ancestors and a few people can truly achieve nothing but devouring talents. Others have limited talents.
The Human Devouring Divine Body has the same level of talent as the Sirius ancestor.
In terms of combat power, Sirius ancestor is definitely one of the most terrifying people from ancient times to the present. Rumor has it that he had a fight with Pengzu of the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe and eventually won.
Except for Zu Long and Zu Feng to stabilize him, few people in heaven and earth are rivals to Sirius ancestors. Including the Nine Emperors, fighting alone can only draw with the Sirius ancestors.
The personal combat power of Sirius ancestor was already terrifying.
But there are others around!
The detachment of the golden saints-the golden ancestors!
The ancient powerful person of the monster race-Yao Yuekong.
Compared with the other three, Yao Yuekong is not well-known, but it is regarded as an ancestor in the Yaozu. A combat power is also the existence of the pinnacle under the emperor realm.
In terms of overall strength, Yao Yuekong was still a little stronger than Feng Zun.
Lin Lang glanced over, and the four great powers blocked his retreat. It was clear that he was going to take advantage of this battle to completely kill him.
"It seems that you were the culprits who killed the Hongmeng Sanren in the first place." Lin Lang did not show his timidity. Now that he has developed to this level, he is left with only one battle!
He really can't fight against so many ancient powers alone, but if he wants to kill him, at least he has to pay some price.
To this day, Lin Lang is no longer the little person who has no resistance under the hands of the Golden Ancestor. To kill him, even a god, he can tear off a piece of flesh.
"Hongmeng Sanren?"
Yao Yuekong showed a little surprise and a little regret: "That little guy actually died. I originally planned to fight him again after I was born."
On the contrary, the Sirius Ancestor and the Golden Ancestor sneered. Obviously, the fall of Hongmeng Sanren was inseparable from the two of them.
Lin Lang clenched his fists and sighed in his heart as he watched the people standing around him as powerful.
With the existence of the four great emperors, his situation is very bad!
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