Chapter 878 Kill Three People in a Row!

The first cluster of flames in the world, all flames in the world are a branch of the source of all fires, or even branches of branches.

Whether it is Emperor Fire or King Fire!

The mother fire of Wanhuo is born with the ability to suppress countless flames in the world, and can even devour them, gradually rising to the level of Emperor Fire, and even surpassing Emperor Fire!

"This is the holy fire of the Yan Clan. It is said that since the source of all fires split, there is no such thing as the source of all fires in the world, but how can there be Zihuo in the world!" Yanhuang almost went berserk.

Even if it is only Zihuo, it is the most precious clone of the source of all fires. It is said that the truth of Yan Sheng's rise against the sky is that he got a bunch of Zihuo clones, and has since devoured all fires in the world.

Forge an Immortal Immortal Emperor!

"Return~"

Lin Lang called softly, and in Yanhuang's expression of seeing a ghost, the flame of doomsday broke free from his suppression, came out of his body, and directly merged into Zihuo.

boom!

Zihuo became stronger again, and the ferocious flame devoured the sky and the earth, like a ferocious ancient beast, spouting a mouthful of thick flames.

Chuck!

In a burst of frenzied screams, Yan Huang, the tyrannical Dao Condensing Realm Immortal, was directly refined into fly ash.

Xinhuang couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva.

At this moment, he was trying to sneak away while Lin Lang was dealing with Yan Huang. However, he had just escaped a few meters away.

There was a joking voice behind him.

"You go down with him too."

Wow!

Zihuo roared past, and Xinhuang was maddened in the flames. After a long time, a stream of light shot up into the sky, and Xinhuang escaped from the flames in embarrassment.

Almost every inch of his skin was burned, only the shiny armor on his chest was intact.

Asylum he successfully escaped the situation of death.

"Holy artifact armor."

Lin's eyes lit up. Sacred artifacts are rare in the universe, and most of them are handed down from the fairy world, unless it is the kind of super-level power that can't get it out at all.

As for the holy weapon armor, not only do you need to engrave a large number of divine patterns on the inside, but at the same time, the materials required to manufacture a holy weapon armor are far more than holy swords and the like.

therefore.

Even in the fairy world, the sacred treasure armor is very rare.

Unexpectedly, Xinhuang could get one, and it was such a holy armor that protected him from the terrible temperature of Zihuo.

"Since you exposed the holy armor, then we can't spare your life." Lin Lang said.

talking.

Xinhuang only felt that he was being stared at by a cold gaze, the gaze of a hunter looking at his prey made his hair stand on end.

"escape!"

The new emperor didn't say anything, and he didn't care whether he had the opportunity to become a fairy in front of him. He couldn't beat him again and again, and his life was the most important thing.

But Lin Lang couldn't do what he wanted.

The avenue of speed expanded to the extreme, Lin Lang could no longer be found in the starry sky, and only a true immortal at the Dao Condensation level could detect a faint wave of spiritual power.

That is Lin Lang's real body.

"There's no escape."

The new emperor was fleeing desperately, but suddenly there was such a nightmare-like voice behind him. He could sense that Lin Lang had already chased him nearby.

"Die to me!"

I don't know how much courage the new emperor took, instead of running for his life, he directly swung the greatest strength and struck back.

"Lei Xiao Slashing Sword!"

The new emperor suddenly turned around, and a huge and terrifying force gushed out from his palms, blasting directly towards the back with vast and unpredictable failure.

boom!

This kind of sword, which is enough to shatter the galaxy of the universe, was slashing impartially at the figure behind the new emperor, and directly cut the latter into two pieces.

The body crashed into pieces.

"Is it done?"

Seeing that there was no movement around for a long time, Xinhuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the case of chasing and escaping, the fleeing person only needs to run as hard as he can, while the chasing person also needs to chase with all his strength, and at the same time calculate the opponent's escape route.

However, Xinhuang suddenly turned back and struck decisively. It is estimated that few people can react in such a short moment.

"No." Xinhuang closed his eyes and felt carefully, his face suddenly changed: "His aura has not dissipated!"

However.

He had just reacted when he saw a long sword protruding from his back, piercing his chest with a handful of bright red blood.

The brilliance in the dazzling eyes gradually dimmed, and the breath of life quickly disappeared under this sword.

"Ok?"

Behind him, Lin Lang emerged from the darkness, staring at Xinhuang's gradually icy corpse with a smile.

"It turned out to be a dead puppet, no wonder the imprint of spiritual consciousness hasn't dissipated after death." Lin Lang stared at Xinhuang's direction, and saw that the latter's body shrank rapidly and shriveled.

In the end, it turned into a rag doll the size of a palm.

The surrogate doll can copy all the movement routes of Taoism and spiritual power in the monk's body, and after the sacrificial training, it can have the same combat power as the deity.

certainly.

This requires a long time of sacrificial training. At the same time, the time of existence of the surrogate doll is limited, and it will die automatically after the time limit expires.

Because it can be connected with the deity's spiritual consciousness, it is often used by some monks to explore some strange forbidden places. Of course, such a puppet is quite troublesome to refine, and few people are willing to use it.

"Forget it, wait for the end

Shun will find out your real body again. Lin Lang glanced lightly at the discarded puppet on the ground, then took off the sacred treasure armor worn on Xinhuang's body, and put it on himself.

the other side.

The battle of many true immortals has reached a stage of intense heat. Di Linxing's side and many foreign powerhouses together have a total of more than fifty Dao Condensed Realm true immortals.

over time.

The number dropped sharply, and now there are only about 20 people. Most of the rest died on the battlefield, and the other half were like lonely shadows.

It is impossible to participate in the final competition after losing combat power for a short time. As for other celestial immortals and ordinary true immortals, the battlefield is even more tragic.

More than 100,000 celestial beings have come from all over the universe. However, more than 70,000 celestial beings have fallen in such fierce fighting.

The entire starry sky outside Emperor Lin Star was filled with a layer of blood, and the smell of blood was everywhere, and the sound of fighting was loud. It's like turning into a Shura field.

Lin Lang returned to the battlefield, and he showed amazing lethality as an extreme fairy, killing all directions, and there were constantly Dao Condensed Realm being folded in his hands.

As the battle progresses.

Lin Lang was covered in blood, his body surface was covered with large and small wounds, and his whole body was dripping blood from head to toe, like a bloody demon god.

By now.

There are close to ten Dao Condensed Realm Immortals who died in his hands.

"Everyone, why don't we give up and deal with Lin Youye first?" The three-eyed devil boy retreated to a safer battlefield, and then he proposed.

"I'm OK."

Jin Gou was the first to agree.

"I also think it's feasible." Qing Mo nodded, with a chilling smile on his cold face: "Let me remind everyone first, if anyone dares to play tricks before Lin Youye is killed, don't blame me, Qing Mo." The first to kill him."

"That's natural."

The ancestors of the Ye clan and Yeli immediately nodded.

On the battlefield, a group of Dao Condensing Realm Immortals quickly reached an agreement. The strength shown by Lin Youye is already higher than the peak level of these people, and the threat is also the greatest.

If he is allowed to roam the battlefield, it is estimated that few people will survive in the end. Moreover, even if they can survive to the end, who has the ability to defeat Lin Youye's confidant?

Such a group of invincible beings under the starry sky quickly reached an agreement, and thirteen true immortals unanimously decided to take Lin Lang down in one fell swoop at this time.

Not to mention killing, at least make the latter disqualified from participating in this battle.

"coming."

In the depths of the starry sky, the boy's pupils were bloodshot, looking at the two sides in the battlefield, there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"The Dao blood of a true immortal in the Dao Condensation Realm is far more precious than that of ordinary true immortals. Twenty or so people are enough to make the blood tower hit the fifth floor, or even the sixth floor."

The boy screamed excitedly.

"Master, there seems to be a new change on the battlefield." The old man bowed his head slightly.

"Uh-huh?"

The boy suddenly stared, and saw one of the figures on the battlefield, who looked like he had seen a ghost.

...

More than a dozen Dao Condensation Realm True Immortals.

Each of them is a prestigious generation in the universe, with the lowest status, the star master of a big star, and even the patriarch of the top ten royal families.

Just one of these people, in terms of identity, is enough to make an entire star field tremble. However, at this moment, they unanimously chose to join forces.

It can be seen how much pressure Lin Lang put on them!

"I'll count one, two, three, how about everyone doing it together?" Ya Jiu's dry voice sounded in the crowd.

This is a fragile alliance, and it may be in the throes of rebellion at any time. If you don't do this, no one will be willing to take the first shot.

"no problem!"

The blood vulture was dressed in a scarlet robe, with a scarlet tongue like a snake letter, stretched out to lick his lips: "I can withdraw from the Asgard contest, but I want all of his blood."

He pointed at Lin Lang.

Blood Vulture, the number one powerhouse of the Blood Clan, is said to have survived for more than 20,000 years, transformed twice in the pond of sentient beings, and has lived until now.

Bloodlines.

This is a race known for its speed and longevity among all races. As long as it enters the pool of sentient beings to complete its transformation, it can be equivalent to a new life.

same.

There are very few blood monks who can safely complete this transformation. In the history of the blood clan, there have been less than ten blood monks who have completed more than two transformations in the pond of sentient beings.

These people present are almost all the proud sons of their respective star fields. Although they may be old, they can't conceal their once peerless splendor at all.

They are all existences that have broken certain records.

Even in the fairy world, people like them are rare!

"Do you think I'm really in your pocket?" Lin Lang smiled without fear.

"When you are about to die, you have to speak wild words. If I were you, I should swear to get out of the Asgard area at this time, and then run for my life."

The blood vulture grinned.

The rest of the people didn't speak, obviously acquiescing. At the same time, Ya Jiu's ugly voice sounded again.

"one!"

"two!"

now.

He just wanted to make a sound and said the last three words, but he found a buzzing in his ears, which almost made his head explode.

The blood in the body is also violent

The riot seemed to be about to leave the body at this moment.