Chapter 932: An Insurmountable Gap

In the eyes of Lin Bingchun's eyes, the cold flashed, and the spiritual power of his body was like a surging rivers, whistling.

He was as powerful as a rainbow, like a God of War from the ancient battlefield.

He took a step forward, and the slate under his feet could not bear the majestic coercion. With a "click", the turtle crackd out.

He said coldly: "Huh, the style is micro? Then your Xuantian Temple dares to be so crazy, and it is raw and wrong.

"Then we blame how much we bully, go!" The roar led by the black robe man, hissing exhausted, and took the lead in attacking Lin Bingchun crazy.

The black machete in his hand, like the evil objects removed from the endless abyss, wrapped in a strong black spiritual power like ink and scratched a arc in the air.

Black spiritual power was like a evil puppet who chose a person, and his teeth danced towards Lin Bingchun. Wherever he passed, the air was torn and made a "hiss" sound.

Seeing the other black robes, they also applied their own means.

Suddenly, the light of various spells shone, and the magic weapon whistled the wind. It was densely poured into the direction of Lin Bingchun as the rain.

For a while, the world changed color, and the light and shadow were staggered.

"Small carving!"

Lin Bingchun snorted coldly and did not retreat, and his body was like a gallop. He shook his gun in his hand, like the dragon went to the sea, carried the power of the cracks in the mountains, and killed it straight towards the crowd of the black robe.

I saw that his long gun quickly pulled out the flowers. When each gun flower bloomed, he had magnificent spiritual power, as if the stars burst and his light was eye -catching.

The moment of attacking his spells and magic weapons was like a fragile foam when he came into contact with the gun flower, and it was broken and disappeared into a little light.

Every time the long gun stabbed and picked out, there must be a black robe man screaming and falling.

The blood flowed out, and the cold and hard ground of the palace spread wildly, making this mysterious and solemn palace instantly pungent bloody atmosphere.

"You don't surrender, when will you stay!" Lin Bingchun raised his head sharply and talked loudly.

The sound was like Hong Zhong, echoing in the entire palace.

Those black robe human eardrums that were still stubborn were painful, and a panic was in a panic, and the instruments in their hands almost unstable.

However, at this critical moment, a very powerful and gloomy atmosphere suddenly came in the depths of the palace.

The breath of black was spreading like a black tide, which made Chen Ze and Lin Bingchun, who were raised by the side, could not help but frowns, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"It seems that this Xuantian Temple still has the back hands, General Lin, be careful!"

Chen Ze's spirit was stunned, and his spiritual power was running rapidly, and a faint light was glowing all over his body, looking at the direction of the breath.

Lin Bingchun also had a long gun, buzzing with the tip of the gun, and the cold mang flickered, bringing out a sharp energy.

He revealed the unprecedented strong war in his eyes, and said with a loud saying: "Huh, how much I will pick up."

At this moment, the invincible power of the strong man in his intersection showed no reason, as if a towering mountain, standing on the spot, making people daunting.

In an instant, a black shadow was like a black lightning, galloping out of the depths of the palace, bringing a whistling wind, blowing the crowds of hugs.

When the black shadow's body is stable, everyone will look at it. It is a mysterious person who is shrouded in the black robe and hides in the darkness.

However, the spiritual fluctuations emitted from his body, like stormy waves, waves after waves, hitting everyone's minds, letting everyone breathe a stagnation.

"Huh, two things that don't know how to die, dare to break through my Xuantian Temple, today you will let you come back!"

The mysterious person's voice is hoarse and low, but it has endless deterrence, as if the verdict from Jiuyou Hell.

Chen Ze's eyes were like a torch, staring at the mysterious person, raised the corner of his mouth, showing a sneer: "What is the ability to hide his head and tail, despite the use of it, today you must uproot your Xuantian Temple to let you know what regrets! "

Lin Bingchun was unwilling to show weakness. His guns were shaking, the tip of the gun buzzed, and the cold mang flickered, bringing out a sharp energy, as if the substantial sharp blade passed in the air.

"Bi Yutao, you dare to say a lot of words, don't take your own strength!"

Bi Yutao heard Chen Ze's provocation, and made a low laughes, and the laughter echoed in the palace, as if to shock the walls of these four weeks.

"Lin Bingchun, others are afraid of you, I'm not afraid, don't you just distinguish the peak of the later period? I also dare to try to compete with my Xuantian Temple. My Xuantian Temple is already the same as before. Today, let you see my knowledge. The real heritage of the temple! "

After all, his wide black robe has no wind automatic, hunting, and the spiritual power is as substantial, and behind him, he condenses into a pair of huge black wings.

Every time the wings are fanning, there are black spiritual storms. It seems that if the last days fall, everywhere, the space is torn faintly, making a "crunching" sound.

Chen Ze's heart was shocked slightly. This Bi Yutao should be the master of the hall of this division.

It turned out to be the peak of the later divisions. This Bi Yutao may also exist in Xuantian Temple.

However, even so, this person is still not enough in front of Lin Bingchun. After all, the two are separated from a gap between a large realm.

After all, Bi Yutao was only in the Distraction Realm, but Lin Bingchun was a real strong person in the Fusion Realm, a unique existence in the entire Xuantian Continent.

Lin Bingchun felt that Bi Yutao's momentum was gradually rising. He did not panic at all, but the fighting spirit on his face became stronger.

He took a step forward, and the momentum on his body was like a surging tide, pressing towards Bi Yutao in waves. The stone slabs under his feet could no longer withstand the pressure and began to break apart.

"Hmph, today I will let you know the unbridgeable gap between you and me!"

Bi Yutao acted as if he had never heard of it. In this grand occasion where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, he took advantage of this opportunity to push his cultivation to the peak of the later stage. At this time, he was full of self-confidence.

He controlled the black wings behind him and circled in the air, causing the spiritual storm to tear and twist the surrounding space.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and black runes poured out from his fingertips, converging into a huge black net in the air, and hooded Lin Bingchun.

The dark spiritual energy flickered between the big net, and it was clear at a glance that it would be impossible to escape if caught.

Lin Bingchun's eyes were focused, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly. He swung out the spear in his hand, and a bright spear light shot out and hit the black net.

The moment the gun light came into contact with the big black net, there was a harsh friction sound and sparks flew everywhere.

However, the big black net only held on for a moment, then broke apart inch by inch, turning into little black streams of light that dissipated in the air.

When Bi Yutao saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect Lin Bingchun to defeat his attack so easily.

But he quickly regained his composure and snorted coldly: "As expected of the God of War, he is as majestic as before, but this is just the beginning!"

Lin Bingchun raised his spear, pointed the tip at Bi Yutao, and said loudly: "Don't try to be mysterious, use whatever means you have, don't waste our time, I don't have the patience to play with you!"