Chapter 1035 Fighting Emperor Yin Again (Second)

At this point, the five titled disciples have been wiped out!

Counting the former Taoist Liuli and Taoist Poison, there are seven titled disciples folded in Su Zimo's hands and buried in the preaching place!

In later generations, there were even more people who called this matter "the desolate martial arts, the robbery of the title", and it was recorded in the annals of history as an important node in the world of self-cultivation.

Outside the Territory of Three Tribulations, many cultivators looked at Su Zimo with complicated eyes, fear, fear, jealousy, and admiration.

Su Zimo put away the shadowless dagger and the storage bag of Daoist Invisible Killing.

If the deeds of the hidden Daoist were exposed, his combat power would be far worse than that of the Daoist Tiangang!

And the Daoist Hidden Killer was right. The reason why Su Zimo was able to find his trace was because of the "Dao Heart Seed Demon Sutra".

This practice has been inherited from ancient times, and it is all-encompassing, including many things of the magic door.

If it was before that, as long as the Daoist Hidden Killer restrained his murderous intentions, even relying on his spiritual sense, it would be difficult for Su Zimo to find his trace.

But now, after cultivating the "Dao Heart Seed Demon Sutra", he has an indescribable feeling towards the monks of the hidden killing sect!

As long as it is within his perception range, even a titled disciple cannot escape!

Su Zimo collected the battlefield and walked outside.

No need to speak, the crowd consciously gave way to a passage.

Passing the crowd, Su Zimo paused and said, "Where is Di Yin, has anyone seen it?"

"over there."

"When I saw him, he was still chasing Daoist Xuanji."

In the crowd, many monks immediately stood up and pointed to the other side.

An existence like Di Yin, unless he intentionally hides it, will be eye-catching wherever he goes!

The preaching place is not large, and it is easy to find out his position.

"Fellow Martial Daoist, won't you take a break?"

In the crowd, a cultivator mustered his courage and tried to say, "You just fought a fierce battle, and then you have a good chance of winning the battle with Emperor Yin, right?"

Many cultivators looked sideways, looking at this man's eyes, as if they were looking at a dead man.

Who is this in front of me?

The Daoist Wild Martial Artist who just killed the seven titled disciples, how dare you say that he has little chance of winning, isn't he courting death?

After the cultivator finished speaking, he also realized something, and his neck shrank in fright, feeling a little helpless.

"What's the point of Emperor Yin!"

Su Zimo smiled slightly, and didn't care, his blue shirt fluttered, and he was already striding towards the distance.

He didn't use his magic power, he just used the explosion of the flesh to hurry, and at the same time swallowed the elixir to restore his primordial spirit.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the fortune-telling green lotus swayed gently, and the sky was filled with rays of light.

The rays of light on many green lotus seeds collided with the primordial mysticism of the four titled disciples, which had already dimmed.

Now, after returning to the lotus platform, the glow of the green lotus seeds has gradually recovered, becoming brighter and more spiritual.

The black-haired primordial spirit sat on the lotus platform, surrounded by endless rays of light.

After the fortune-telling Qinglian becomes the sixth grade, it enters the mature stage, and the benefits to the primordial spirit become more and more obvious!

Sitting on the lotus pedestal to practice, in addition to making the primordial spirit more condensed and pure, the recovery of the primordial spirit's power is also amazingly fast!

I believe that when he arrives at the place where Di Yin is, his Primordial Spirit will recover.

This recovery speed is unmatched by any panacea!

Su Zimo condensed the power of the three great gates of immortals, Buddhas, and demons, and spent a lot of time, energy, and effort to nurture the green lotus.

Now, Fortune Qinglian has finally brought him a great fortune!

...

Amidst the ruins, there are ruins everywhere.

There is a huge and sturdy stone pillar rising into the sky, and sitting on it is a purple figure with black hair like a waterfall, eyes closed, and the whole body reveals a majesty of the world!

Daoist Hunyuan, Emperor Yin!

When he saw the green lotus rising from the sky, he stopped and stopped chasing Lin Xuanji. Instead, he sat here with his eyes closed and adjusted his state.

Now, he has rested for more than half an hour, and his physical strength has returned to its peak!

He vaguely guessed that this time, when Su Zimo walked out of the Three Tribulations Domain, Tian Gang and the others might not be able to stop him!

Su Zimo will definitely find him!

"Di Yin, why don't you chase?"

On a broken wall not far away, a Taoist priest in a gray robe, with slightly fat cheeks and a white face and no beard was sitting on it, looking at Di Yin with a smile, it was Lin Xuanji.

"I said, you're like a mad dog, chasing and biting me for 20 days. It suddenly quieted down, and I'm still a little uncomfortable."

Lin Xuanji was a WTO disciple of Xuanji Palace, and his frontal combat power was no match for Emperor Yin.

But if Di Yin wanted to kill him, it was as difficult as reaching the sky!

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Lin Xuanji was sitting on the wall, waving at Di Yin, making a strange sound of teasing a dog.

Di Yin's face was expressionless and deaf.

Lin Xuanji was deliberately trying to disturb his mood, but he was not moved at all!

"I said Di Yin, how sure are you about going to Su Zimo?"

Even if Di Yin did not respond, Lin Xuanji was not idle and asked with a smile.

Di Yin said nothing.

Lin Xuanji pretended to analyze: "Look, when Su Zimo was in the Nascent Soul Realm, he was able to kill the titled disciple. I guess he must have got some chance, and now he has entered the Void Return Realm!"

"Su Zimo from the Void Return Realm, can you win?"

In Di Yin's heart, a wave finally appeared.

If Su Zimo stepped into the Void Return Realm, the battle between the two would be unpredictable.

Lin Xuanji smiled slightly and said, "Su Zimo has established a Taoist mind, and his edge is in full swing. If he really comes to the door, it means that most of Tiangang and others have fallen!"

"You can't stop the general trend of killing many titled disciples! Di Yin, if I were you, I would leave the preaching place now!"

"He won't go."

At this moment, there was a calm voice in the distance, a figure appeared on the horizon, and came at a speeding speed, and it was already near in a blink of an eye!

"Brother Su, you really have stepped into the Void Return!"

Lin Xuanji was overjoyed.

If Su Zimo steps into returning to the virtual world, his grasp of this battle will naturally be one more point.

Seeing that Lin Xuanji was safe, Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled.

"Brother Su, how do you know he won't leave?" Lin Xuanji asked.

Su Zimo said: "Di Yin invited me to the preaching place, and he was already afraid! If he can't kill me in this preaching place, he will never have a chance!"

"This time, if he flees without fighting, I will become his inner demon, lingering!"

Di Yin opened his eyes, stood up, his black hair was dancing, the breath in his body kept rising, and he said slowly, "You're right! If I don't kill you, I feel uneasy!"

"Ha ha."

Su Zimo suddenly smiled.

"Di Yin, do you know that I, Huangwu, have never regarded you as an opponent! In my eyes, you are not worthy!"

Su Zimo said lightly: "When you set the battlefield in the preaching place, you have already lost!"

Di Yin was shocked.

Su Zimo felt something in his heart, his eyes brightened, and he made a bold move!