Chapter 1275 The End Is Here

When it comes to recovery ability, I am afraid that except for the God-killing Emperor who created the blood cultivation system, no one in this world can surpass Lin Lang in his attainments on this path.

And this was an important reason why Lin Lang was able to fight head-on with many emperor-level monks. As long as the opponent cannot kill with one hit, then he has a great chance of making a comeback.

Just as before, the speed of the three people's joint attack was not even as fast as Lin Lang's recovery speed. How could they fight? Unless they can kill Lin Lang again and again until the latter's source is exhausted.

at this time.

The three powerful men joined forces to kill again, and the divine light roared, once again covering Lin Lang. The avenue around Lin Lang roared, and the Avenue of Light and the Avenue of Five Elements bloomed in unison.

The sound of the avenue suddenly sounded, Lin Lang struck the three of them, and raging fire surrounded him, and he suddenly struck out in all directions. The three of them were forced back by the flames, and Lin Lang took advantage of this gap to perform the cross strangulation technique.

The sacred beam of light shot directly into Yuan Zhi's chest, instantly dividing into countless rays of light. These rays of light intersected and merged, forming a cross shape visible to the naked eye. As they trembled, they continued to penetrate into Yuan Zhi's flesh and blood, cutting his chest into four neat pieces.

Ancestor Tianlang was also attacked by Lin Lang. Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky. He opened his bloody mouth, and a bloody wind rose into the sky, swallowing the entire calamity cloud above his head.

It was at this time.

The first level of Lin Lang's Kung Fu unfolded, and smoke in five colors, including red, yellow, blue, green, and gold, rose from Lin Lang's feet, and then quickly spread to the surroundings.

The wilderness at the edge of the universe was originally desolate, but Lin Lang used the first level of his skills to create avenues out of thin air, and his combat power soared instantly.

Looking around, the surrounding rich Five Elements elements filled the entire battlefield. Lin Lang stood in the middle and could create all kinds of powerful magical powers at will.

This is the difference between mastering the road and creating the road. Lin Lang can build a field that is most suitable for him to fight.

He formed a seal with his five fingers, and the phantoms of the ancient sacred mountains were pressed down from high places. Everyone could only see the bedrock at the bottom of the ancient sacred mountains, and all the light in the starry sky was swallowed up.

Ancestor Tianlang tried to swallow the shadow of the ancient sacred mountain with his innate magical power, but the energy contained in Lin Lang's magical power was too huge, causing half of the mountainside to get stuck in Ancestor Tianlang's throat.

The ancestor of the demon wolf clan has a swallowing space in his mouth, which can swallow the sun, moon and stars. But now his throat is stuck by the ancient sacred mountain, which shows how terrifying the magical power Lin Lang summoned is.

Originally, this was just an imperial technique created by Hongmeng Sanren. Although it was terrifyingly powerful, it was no longer that big an advantage in a battle at the emperor level.

But later, after Lin Lang's improvement, he copied the true shape of the ancient sacred mountain, and its power was different from the past.

Ancestor Tianlang held the sacred mountain in his mouth, bit it down with sharp teeth, and countless gravel rolled down his chin. The huge Taikoo Sacred Mountain was also bitten into two sections.

at the same time.

Lin Lang raised his hand again, and a series of phantoms of the ancient sacred mountains came across the space. Ancestor Tianlang transformed into his true form and roared towards the falling sacred mountain above his head.

But this did not affect any falling momentum. He raised his two pairs of front paws high and caught an ancient sacred mountain with his bare hands. However, more mountains pressed down, directly pressing the Sirius ancestor from the sky to the depths of the starry sky.

After temporarily eliminating one opponent, the other two powerful men came to kill him. Yuan Zhi was covered with divine eyes all over his body, opening and closing them to discern all of Lin Lang's movements.

at the same time.

Yuan Zhi sacrificed a purple divine needle, and there was a layer of light yellow halo above it, with faint shadows of dragons and phoenixes flowing in it, and strange phenomena continued.

"go."

Yuan Zhi gently patted the tail of the magic needle, and in an instant, countless visions condensed into one point, wrapped in unparalleled terrifying speed, and exploded instantly.

Even Lin Lang on the opposite side was completely unable to capture the trajectory of this magical needle. He could only rely on his perception to dodge the sharp edge of the magic needle.

But even so, the magic needle passed by his ear, instantly taking away his entire head, staring fiercely into the distance in the starry sky.

The flesh and blood on Lin Lang's shoulder squirmed, and a brand new head grew again. But the magic needle also turned around in an instant and stabbed him in the back again.

“There should be light among the stars.”

Lin Lang shouted low, and a vast starry sky appeared behind him. Looking around, there was no end in sight. This is a starry sky composed entirely of his soul planet.

In the bright starlight, Lin Lang put on a light blue cloak, making his figure even more mysterious. He raised his hand, the cloak covered his head, and the whole person disappeared from where he was.

The magic needle instantly lost Lin Lang's sight and hung in the air, buzzing continuously. At this moment, Lin Lang waved his hand, and the kingdom of darkness opened up and swallowed up the magic needle.

"Damn it!"

Yuan Zhi shouted angrily. The magic needle was a treasure he obtained from an ancient ruins and contained the power of killing the emperor. But maybe the divine needle doesn't suit him. Even after tens of millions of years of refining, he still can't use the divine needle as he pleases.

He can only use his own perception to lock the opponent's position and then attack. Relying on his unique talent, no monk in the world can avoid his perception. Normally, the magic needle can basically kill the enemy when it comes out.

Including the original killing of Hongmeng Sanren, his magic needle made a lot of contribution.

Although the Divine Needle is powerful, it is weak in depth control. Now it has been taken into the Kingdom of Darkness by Lin Lang, which means that he can only get his own artifact back by killing Lin Lang.

At this time, the Golden Saint Ancestor also punched Lin Lang behind his back. Before the attack came, the fierce wind of the punch had already shattered Lin Lang's clothes at the back of his heart.

"You're next."

Lin Lang turned back indifferently, without dodging or dodging, and responded with a punch without any fancy movements.

boom!

Bang bang!

As the fists of the two collided for the first time, it quickly evolved into a fierce physical fight. Strong winds surged around the two of them, completely turning the place into a space of destruction.

After two thousand rounds, the Golden Saint Ancestor was thrown back heavily. By the time he stabilized his body, Lin Lang was already coming to kill him again.

Yuan Zhi dodged to intercept Lin Lang, and the battle between the two broke out again. The Golden Saint Ancestor stood still, but his face was flushed, and his hands were still shaking.

The brief confrontation with Lin Lang just now had already made his blood surge. Now he could only suppress the hidden wounds in his body and rejoin the battlefield.

"Demon refining field!"

Yuan Zhi stepped forward, and instantly a strong air flow rushed out. At the same time, an invisible field spread rapidly, surrounding the three of them.

At the same time, a gray demonic fire emerged from Lin Lang's feet, burning brightly and accompanied by waves of sacred power, which seemed to be able to purify all the filth in the world.

Lin Lang had inner demons in his heart, which made him upset. However, Lin Lang couldn't help this level of interference. He turned his hand into a palm and suppressed it with a huge palm print.

At the same time, Taisu Tuntianhuo emerged and began to devour the inner demon flames at his feet. The flames of the inner demon are invisible, but they also belong to the category of flames, and the ability of ether to swallow heavenly fire can still swallow them.

Yuan Zhi smashed the palm print, but he didn't expect that there would be a more terrifying attack behind the palm print. The calamity sword penetrated Yuan Zhi's palm, and waves of terrible calamity power swept through his body.

"Jieli, what kind of great path did he comprehend?" Yuan Zhi also underestimated the difficulty of the robbery. As soon as it entered his body, it would start wreaking havoc, even if he used the divine power in his body, it would be completely impossible. unstoppable.

What's more terrifying is yet to come.

Terrifying calamity clouds were brewing in the sky, and streaks of silver light came from the sky, like countless silver snakes, setting off a violent bombardment of three feet across the entire world.

It is not difficult for Yuan Zhi to resist these thunder disasters, but the key is that these thunder disasters contain the power of the eleventh dimensional meeting disaster, which can destroy the emperor's body in an instant.

"how so?"

Yuan Zhi was also extremely puzzled. It stands to reason that since he has a godhead, heaven would not bring calamity on him no matter what.

But now, a large number of thunder tribulations fell from the sky, attacking his body wantonly.

"Could it be that he has comprehended the path of calamity to such an extent that now it is not the sky that is bringing calamity, but Lin Youye, the Lord of Calamity Sky, who is bringing calamity to me?"

"But if that's the case, doesn't it mean that he was able to use such terrifying methods from the beginning of the battle?" Yuan Zhi calmly analyzed everything in front of him, and raised his hand to block the lightning tribulations.

"Yes, it was his calamity power entering my body that caused Heaven to have the idea of ​​attacking me. Or maybe he was simply trying to frame me..."

Yuan Zhi was 80% sure that the thunder calamity summoned by Lin Lang would not attack him again. But he didn't dare to bet on the 20% chance.

But behind the falling thunder catastrophe in front of us, the fluctuations of the catastrophe of the Eleventh Dimension Society really couldn't be more real. Lin Lang couldn't fake it.

You know, the disaster of the Eleventh Dimension Meeting can destroy even the Great Emperor. The Red Emperor not long ago is a good example. As long as he is contaminated even a little bit, I am afraid that his lifelong cultivation will be ruined.

Yuan Zhi didn't dare to gamble, so he quickly looked inside his body and forced the calamity left by Lin Lang out of his body.

As he expected, the Eleventh Dimension Calamity did not attack him, but fell along his body towards the starry sky below.

"Oops, I fell into a trap!"

Yuan Zhi's eyes flashed, and he finally figured everything out. But it was too late, only a series of muffled thunderous sounds were heard from deep in the starry sky, accompanied by continuous screams.

That comes from the ancestor of Sirius.

He had just escaped from the suppression of the ancient sacred mountain when he was attacked by the eleventh eternal catastrophe.

The demons were already afraid of thunder, and the Heavenly Thunder was infinitely restraining the demons. When the thunder fell, the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor did not even have a chance to fight back.

"Now he needs to be distracted and control the thunder of heaven. This is the best opportunity to kill him. Once his calamity is interrupted, the ancestor of Tianlang will naturally be able to escape."

Yuan Zhi seemed to have figured everything out. He drove the divine rainbow and arrived in an instant, killing Lin Lang.

"Lin Youye, your end has come!"

There was a loud shout, and Yuan Zhi's fist suddenly blasted towards Lin Lang's face. Lin Lang had no way to dodge, so he could only passively face the enemy, and collided heavily with Yuan Zhi.

But he needed to be distracted, and the power he could mobilize was limited. He was no match for Yuan Zhi. He was directly blasted thousands of miles away by the latter and disappeared from sight.