Chapter 649: Battle Between Humans and Immortals

At this moment, dozens of high-ranking immortals were staring at Lin Lang, as if they might make a move in the next moment.

"He's really an arrogant guy. Do you think that defeating a Jiuwen Immortal of Zhenwuzong is sure to face all of us?"

There was a cold voice from the crowd.

"Let me kill him. Zheng Wushuang died in his hands. We at Sunset Cloud Valley need to ask for an explanation." A charming voice came from the side of Sunset Cloud Valley, and then a beautiful figure stepped out of the crowd.

"It turned out to be Miss Qin." Lin Lang looked at Qin Ya with a smile, and said with a smile, "I've never been a person who cherishes beauty and beauty. If I accidentally kill you or cut off half of your body, I'm afraid I'll hate you for the rest of my life."

Qin Ya was stunned when she heard the words, and immediately realized that she gritted her silver teeth. Even on such occasions, this bastard still has the intention to tease him.

Afterwards, Lin Lang's eyes fell on several other people one after another: "Pei Jun, my defeated general dares to appear in front of me unexpectedly. Why, do you want to rely on the number of people in Yunlang Palace to control me now? "

Lin Lang gave Pei Jun a light look.

"When did Senior Brother Pei Jun lose to Lin Youye?" Everyone had been outside Meteor Sword Abyss and didn't know about the battle inside Jianzhong Mountain. They all looked at Pei Jun in unison, seeing the latter's ugly face. Knowing that Lin Youye should not have lied.

"Well, the Misty Sword Sect also has sword cultivators, and their cultivation is not weak, but unfortunately there are not many really powerful sword masters." Lin Lang shook his head, showing a hint of disappointment.

Lin Lang said a few words, almost hurting all the Tianzong present, but most of these people stared at Lin Lang indifferently, without any expression of anger.

In front of him is just a dying person, like a dying clown, every move is so ridiculous.

However, it has to be said that Lin Youye's ability to remain so calm in such a situation where enemies are all over the world is a kind of courage.

"There is also the Fenglei Sect. Mao Huacan and we are old acquaintances. Presumably this should be Su Ling, the current leader of the Fenglei Sect." Lin Lang turned his head and looked at the position of the Fenglei Sect members.

In the center of the crowd, on a three-legged toad beast, an old man in civilian clothes was sitting upright at the moment, with steep eyebrows, as if thunder could be condensed between the eyebrows, he looked very serious.

The three-legged toad is also quite extraordinary, possessing the bloodline of the ancient three-eyed toad, which is much stronger than ordinary Immortal Realm Immortals.

The only Fenglei Sect who has the status to be worthy of this mount is probably their contemporary leader Su Ling.

"Presumptuous! You can call the holy name of the leader directly!" Everyone in the Fenglei Sect immediately shouted, with anger written all over their faces.

"Lin Youye, you are too presumptuous. How can you offend my lord leader! Today, Elder Ben Ben took action on behalf of everyone and suppressed you, an arrogant little thief."

Mao Huacan took a step forward, his cultivation was blooming, and the spiritual power around him surged wildly, revealing the cultivation of a peak human being without a doubt.

"It just so happens that I'm going to ask your Fenglei Sect to settle the final score. Did you take the initiative to come here to die or should I kill you?" Lin Lang chuckled.

Everyone in the Fenglei Sect was furious, one by one could no longer suppress their anger, and rushed forward. They came here to kill Lin Youye, so how could they care about fighting alone.

"Well done!"

Lin Lang's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he held the Qing sword in his hand, and faced the Fenglei sect people.

Thunder and fire flickered, and a big battle broke out in an instant.

None of the people in Fenglei Sect is weak, and the worst one has reached the level of Jiuwen Immortal. Counting Mao Huacan, there are also two or three peak Immortals, and there is even a Immortal Immortal who is not far away. .

It was almost the first collision, and Lin Lang was sent flying by the huge momentum, staggering and collapsing a mountain peak.

"Such a weak cultivation base dares to speak out." Mao Huacan stared at the mountain indifferently, showing a trace of contempt.

In fact, with the current strength of Lin Lang, he can defeat the human immortal who has just entered Jiuwen, but if he has all his cards out, he can only compete with the peak human immortal at best.

But there is not just a peak immortal in front of him, Lin Lang naturally can't stop them from attacking together.

"Do you still want to continue pretending to be dead?" Seeing that Lin Lang hadn't appeared for a long time, Mao Huacan sneered, and stepped up to the sky above the mountain peak.

"Wind Thunder Palm!"

Mao Huacan gave a soft drink, and the sound of thunder rolled in his palm, as if a world of thunder was brewing. In an instant, Mao Huacan's palm print was taken.

At this moment, the hundreds of meters of mountain collapsed, and countless rubble rolled down, leaving a piece of ruins on the ground.

"Why don't you come out yet? I'll see how long you can be a coward." Mao Huacan sneered, and the wind and thunder condensed in his palm again, brewing the destructive power and making another move.

at this time.

The rubble broke apart, and a stream of light rushed out from the ruins, and quickly touched Mao Huacan's palm, the invisible energy spread in a rippled shape.

The two figures flew upside down at the same time.

Mao Huacan was pushed back dozens of steps by the aftermath of the palm technique. Although he was not injured, he still stared at the red palm with a strange expression.

One moment Lin Lang couldn't even block his random move, but the next moment his full-strength palm was knocked back.

Really incredible!

Looking at the other side, Lin Lang's figure has stabilized. Although his clothes are tattered, his eyes are sharp and full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

"It turned out to be a breakthrough using a secret method. No wonder it can block my palm." Mao Huacan took a deep look at Lin Lang, but he quickly shook his head again: "The realm is not stable yet.

The realm of the six-pattern golden elixir does not have the corresponding spiritual power reserve, which is at most equivalent to the cultivation base of a five-pattern immortal. "

He naturally saw that the fluctuations in the latter were no longer four-striped human immortals, but had crossed the realm of five-striped human immortals and directly promoted to the level of six-striped human immortals.

But the realm is vain, and the strength of a body can only display the level of a five-patterned immortal at most.

"Beheading you is enough."

Lin Lang smiled slightly. As early as when he condensed the Gravity Dao Seed, he used the secret method to raise the realm to this level. As long as he cultivated steadily for a short time, it is not impossible to directly raise his strength to the Six-patterned Immortal.

But he just didn't have the time.

The Meteor Sword Abyss has become a battlefield for two powerful men. Under the Dao battle, the rules are chaotic, and his physical body can't bear the energy of the explosion at all. Even if you bite the bullet, you have to get out of the Meteor Sword Abyss.

Now he is only urging the secret method forcibly, temporarily raising the realm, and the spiritual power in his body has not undergone a qualitative change.

After the time has passed, he will naturally be beaten back to his original shape.

"court death!"

Mao Huacan gave a cold shout, rushed to Lin Lang in an instant, and fought fiercely together again, and there was no winner in dozens of moves. Naturally, it was impossible for the rest of the Fenglei Sect to watch, and they joined the battlefield one after another.

You must know that Lin Youye could defeat the Nine-pattern Immortal when he was a Four-pattern Immortal, but now that he has crossed two realms, it may be more difficult for Mao Huacan to deal with it.

The joining of several immortals immediately plunged Lin Lang into a fierce battle again. Lin Lang knocked back a peak human immortal with a palm, Mao Huacan and others rushed forward, and the ferocious lightning instantly submerged Lin Lang.

"Phantom Ice Realm!"

Lin Lang raised his foot and stomped down. A ten-foot-diameter area in front of him was enveloped in a dense cold air, causing the air to form tiny ice crystals. Even though it was almost dusk, it still looked dazzling.

One after another thunderbolts covered the area with cold air, as if the time scale had doubled, and the speed of thunderbolt roaring dropped by more than half in an instant.

The attack power is also greatly reduced, and there is no serious problem if a small amount of thunder falls on Lin Lang.

"This is... the power of the domain!"

The crowd in the distance did not know who exclaimed. Countless gazes gathered in the past, and his face changed slightly.

The power of the domain, only the defensive supernatural power above the holy grade, can be stimulated at an extremely low probability. Once it appears, all external attacks within the scope of this domain will be greatly reduced.

This is a kind of power that earth immortals cannot control.

"It is said that only defensive supernatural powers above the holy grade can touch the edge of the domain. Different levels of perception of supernatural powers have different chances of triggering the domain." Qin Yafeng stared at Lin Lang, and a storm arose in her heart.

Even the leader of the Fenglei Sect who was riding on the three-legged toad suddenly stood up with an extremely solemn expression. Even the entire Kunxu world has never seen a copy of the holy grade supernatural power.

"No wonder he didn't take Mochizuki's Seven Fingers seriously and put them up for auction. It turns out that he still possesses such peerless magical powers."

Su Ling's eyes flickered. After a long time, he sat back on the three-legged toad again, with a flash of greed in his eyes, and murmured to himself sullenly: "I want to see how many surprises you can bring me."

With him being the only Earth Immortal present, the more cards Lin Youye had, the greater his final harvest.

Compared with the people watching the battle, Lin Lang, who was the party involved, was also stunned for a short while. The Ice Realm is indeed a domain-like supernatural power recorded in the Jiuxiao Immortal Code, but the initial state is an illusory mirror.

With his current cultivation base, the chance of triggering the magic ice field is about 1 in 10,000. Even he himself didn't expect that this time he accidentally activated the Ice Domain.

"Since the magic ice field has been activated, then I should arrange you well." Lin Lang licked his lips, propped up the magic ice field, punched the golden elephant fist, and rushed into the crowd in an instant.

Several peak immortals of the Fenglei Sect shot with all their strength, thunderous, even though the magic ice field weakened a lot of power, but countless attacks still blasted a blood mist on Lin Lang's body.

"Golden Elephant Fist, the fourth form!"

Lin Lang roared angrily, and the figure of the wild giant elephant stepped behind him, joining his body together, instantly setting off a golden light that filled the sky, illuminating the sky.

The fist was full of reckless power, brewing an incomparably terrifying aura. Lin Lang stepped forward with a single step, the golden fist was charged behind him for a moment, and he struck forward suddenly.

The fourth form of Golden Elephant Fist.

It exploded at this moment!