Chapter 722 Emperor Yin, Let Go!

Su Zimo stood up, with clear eyes.

Hearing this name, even he couldn't keep his calm!

Ten years ago, he and Di Yin fought at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, and both sides were slightly injured.

Moreover, Di Yin is the only one who can compete with him without defeat in close combat!

I don't know how this person cultivated, what fortunes he got, and how many adventures he had, to actually beat his physical body so terrifyingly!

Su Zimo was even more curious about how this person has grown ten years later!

Swish swish!

One after another figure soared into the sky.

Everyone came to the top of the main hall and looked down at Vientiane City.

Almost at the same time, silhouettes rose up in Vientiane City.

Di Yin entered the city, and everyone was watching!

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar!

A monster with a huge body and a ferocious face ran rampant on the long street, and the crowd in front of them changed color and gave in one after another.

This monster has extremely long hair and looks like a tiger, with a human face, tiger feet, pig mouth and teeth, a tail that is 10 feet and 8 feet long, and four sharp horns that rise into the sky, which are unparalleled!

Primordial vicious beast, 梼杌!

There are many monks in Vientiane City, all riding their own spirit beasts.

But in front of this scorpion, these spirit beasts have become extremely honest and silent!

An ancient relic in front of him couldn't dodge in time, but it was swallowed by Tingtao in one bite, and blood splattered everywhere!

The owner of this ancient relic was pale and gritted his teeth, but he could only bear it and retreated sadly.

Fighting between monks and monsters is forbidden in the city, but there is no taboo.

"This is a creature of the ancient times, its strength is terrifying, its power is infinite, and it is extremely cruel!"

I don't know when, Zhenjun Luoxue also came behind everyone and said slowly.

Su Zimo nodded.

Ten years ago, this ancient beast suffered a big loss in his hands, but its physical body was so powerful that even if Su Zimo pressed its head to the ground, it did not fall.

Today, this ancient beast is obviously more terrifying than it was ten years ago!

"I'm not his opponent."

The golden lion looked solemn and shook his head.

Feeling the breath emanating from the scorpion, Linghu inhaled slightly and frowned: "This big guy is a bit tricky."

The monkey didn't say a word, just pouted, as if he was a little disdainful.

He has a reckless temperament, and even if he is no match, he will never admit defeat!

Among the people present, Ye Ling was the most calm.

Looking at the scorpion running rampant in the city, Ye Ling's eyes were dark, and his expression did not show the slightest fluctuation, calm as water!

Yutu is already so terrifying, what kind of existence will someone who can subdue this ancient beast?

In the Vientiane City, countless eyes gradually fixed on one person.

On the back of this ancient beast sat a figure.

This figure looks young, dressed in a purple Taoist robe, with sword brows on the temples, eyes closed, his expression indifferent, and his body exudes an aura that dominates the Quartet and suppresses everything!

The top of the last vision list, the first real person of Jindan in Tianhuang Continent - Di Yin!

A hundred years have passed, and Emperor Yin's hometown is revisited, like a king over the world, who can stop it!

"Famous is worse than seeing, this person is really scary!"

Ji Chengtian's pupils shrank slightly, shook his head, and said a little dejectedly: "In front of this person, I don't even have the courage to take action!"

Soldiers without a fight!

A person's aura can already be so powerful.

Thousands of meters apart can affect the mind of another monk of the same rank!

From beginning to end, Di Yin didn't even open his eyes.

Xu is closing his eyes and resting.

Or maybe, in this Vientiane City, there is no one who can get into his eyes!

He just casually sat on the scorpion, and as he entered the city, it was such a simple act, but it brought enormous pressure to all the monks in Vientiane City!

True Monarch Yuanying is no exception!

True Monarch Luoxue frowned slightly, a look of disbelief flashed across his eyes, and he whispered, "This person is already so powerful?"

Behind Di Yin, a middle-aged cultivator followed closely and followed suit.

"A real monarch?"

True Monarch Luoxue's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "I didn't expect him to come."

Su Zimo's eyes turned.

Behind Di Yin and True Monarch Hunyi were the monks of Hunyuan Sect, among them Nie Hao, who was defeated by Lin Xuanji.

suddenly!

"Um?"

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and landed on a monk in the Hunyuan Sect crowd!

To be precise, this is a young monk, who is young, his hands are bound by a shiny silver rope, his spiritual power is locked, and he is pushed and walked forward.

This little monk was the one who separated from Su Zimo after entering the ancient battlefield!

Over the past few days, the group of cultivators have gathered in Vientiane City, but there is still no clear news.

With clear-cut means, there are very few people who can restrain him in this ancient battlefield.

Even if they are not defeated, Mingzhen can still escape far away.

Unexpectedly, he actually met Di Yin!

There were several bloodstains on Mingzhen's body, and the flesh turned out, all of which were already somewhat rotten, with pus and blood flowing.

Along the way, he obviously suffered a lot!

Su Zimo's eyes turned cold.

At the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, Mingzhen recites sutras and worships the Buddha every day, attends Zen and enlightens himself, keeps away from the hustle and bustle, away from disputes, and has a pure heart.

Whenever Su Zimo has something he doesn't understand, Mingzhen will answer it carefully and never get bored.

In name, Ming is really his senior brother.

But Mingzhen was very young, and Su Zimo always regarded him as his younger brother.

Now, seeing Mingzhen in such a state, Su Zimo's heart is filled with murderous intent!

"Um?"

Di Yin felt something, and suddenly opened his eyes!

The city of Vientiane was originally sunny.

But at the moment when Di Yin opened his eyes, it seemed as if a layer of darkness had enveloped him, and the temperature plummeted!

In Vientiane City, many monks trembled uncontrollably, as if they felt a burst of heart palpitations, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up!

Di Yin's induction is too keen!

As soon as Su Zimo's hostility came out, he had already sensed it!

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air!

"Ah, it's Su Zimo!"

"One is the world's number one Jindan real person, and the other is the legendary evildoer of all ages. The two of them are finally going to meet!"

Many monks whispered.

The breath of the two continued to rise, and neither was willing to show weakness!

Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth, like a spring thunder on his tongue, and shouted: "Emperor Yin, let go!"

This sound, Su Zimo used the sound method of Buddhism, which has the effect of deafening and inspiring, and many cultivators felt the shock!

If it is a weak-willed person, I am afraid that it will give in at the first time.

There was an uproar everywhere!

In Vientiane City, no one dared to speak to Di Yin like this.

Even True Monarch Yuan Ying would give Di Yin a thin face!

Because, a hundred years ago, Emperor Yin could step into the Nascent Soul Realm!

He suppressed his cultivation, and waited until today, just to re-climb the Vientiane Peak and inscribe his name on the ancient vision monument!

Moreover, as long as he steps into the Nascent Soul Realm, he must be the top Nascent Soul True Monarch, who can almost suppress all the True Monarchs in this ancient battlefield!

No one thought that the two had just met, and they were tit for tat!

Moreover, listening to Su Zimo's words, it seems to mean something else.