Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

However, it's too late to retreat now.

Lin Ping'an's consciousness controlled Su Die's body, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a slightly mocking arc.

Hmph! A bunch of damn beasts! Where do you think this is?

Come when you want and leave when you want?

What a foolish dream!

Now that you're here, let's bury it here!

After saying that, he closed his eyes slightly.

At that moment, the power of the law was like being plucked by an invisible hand, and subtle changes occurred quietly.

This change spreads like ripples into the boundless dimension. It is quiet and profound, but it has the power to subvert everything.

At the same moment, there is a light film a hundred thousand miles away.

Suddenly, bursts of frightening beast roars erupted.

It contains extremely strong panic and confusion, as if facing an irresistible natural enemy.

Impossible! What is going on? My life force is flowing away crazily, like grains of sand swept by a strong wind, without any resistance!

A beast king with a majestic figure and shining scales was twisting his body in pain at this moment, and his eyes that were originally full of majesty were also full of horror and confusion.

Roar! This power is so overbearing and uncontrollable! Damn it! Damn it! If it continues like this! The consequences will be disastrous!

The other Beast King also fell into unprecedented panic.

The roar resounded throughout the world, but it could not stop the disappearance of life force.

Great terror! An unprecedented terror has arrived!

Ho ho ho! There's a problem! There's a problem within this light film!

Damn Jin Jia, what are you doing?

...

In this vast space, a group of powerful beast kings and beast kings all let out deafening roars.

The shock and fear in their hearts turned into screams that echoed throughout the heaven and earth.

at the same time.

Surrounded by a black hole and refined by dozens of black sun shadows, the Golden-armored Beast King also felt that life was worse than death.

The energy and blood in the body flowed away like a flood, but it never reached the bottom.

The power derived from the connection with the bloodline is also continuously harvested.

At the same time, the Golden-armored Beast King was undergoing purgatory-like baptism, suffering extreme pain that was worse than death.

Dozens of terrifying shadows like the black sun are constantly refining every inch of their flesh and blood energy.

The tough and unyielding body seemed to turn into a funnel that could not be filled at this moment.

The energy and blood flowing in the body were like a river, flowing like a flood after a dam burst.

Dots of black light turned into sharp giant scythes, ruthlessly cutting through a large amount of life force.

The power derived from the deep bloodline imprint and transmitted from afar is also being ruthlessly harvested and deprived at this moment.

Bit by bit, like gravel slipping quietly from the fingers.

The eyes of the golden-armored Beast King shone with pain and struggle, and the golden scales shone brightly in the darkness, yet they looked so desolate and tragic.

A roar of beasts and a scream of grief, telling of endless pain.

The golden-armored Beast King seemed to be transformed into a huge qi-blood furnace and transfer station at this moment.

The power circulation system in his body is like an endless whirlpool, constantly extracting the majestic energy and blood power from the countless beast emperors and beast kings outside the light film.

It's like rolling rivers coming together, and then being refined by the black sun, swallowed by the black hole, and so on.

Those beast kings all became part of the source of power at this moment.

Every breath, every roar, even every blood flowing from a wound provides fuel for this magnificent transformation ceremony.

A large amount of energy and blood power has been refined, purified and strengthened in the body of the Golden-armored Beast King.

Then it is refined and sublimated again in a purer and more powerful form.

Eventually it flows into every inch of skin, every meridian, and every cell of Su Die's body.

But more of them are still integrated into the small world inside the body to expand and become stronger.

This process is shocking, and the world seems to be filled with rich blood and energy.

It makes the whole space seem to come alive, full of the rhythm of life and the surge of power.

Su Die's strength, which had just broken through to the ninth level, was gradually getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye under such nourishment.

The skin glows with a stronger luster, and the bones are reorganized and grown vigorously.

This is a great good fortune, belonging to Su Die, and also a great good fortune given by Lin Pingan's random thought.

One breath...two breaths...three breaths...

Every moment, Su Die's qi and blood levels skyrocketed.

500,000...800,000...1 million...

When her energy and blood reached 1.8 million calories, her body had temporarily reached its limit.

The remaining large amounts of Qi and blood are used to store in the small world within the body.

In contrast, those beast kings have also consumed a lot of energy and blood after refining and sublimation.

But generally speaking, his vitality is only slightly damaged at most, let alone close to death.

In the next moment, an invisible portal seemed to be quietly opened between Su Die's brows by mysterious power.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of light burst out of it, and the energy fluctuations contained in it spread out like ripples, making the surrounding air seem to tremble.

The light was like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, with a stunning trajectory that solidified in an instant.

After transforming, he suddenly looked like Lin Ping'an.

The expression is indifferent and detached, like an elegant figure walking out of an ink painting, giving people a strong visual impact and spiritual shock.

His eyes were deep and calm, seeming to be able to penetrate the boundary between illusion and reality.

There was a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which perfectly outlined the indifference and calmness.

At the same time, Lin Ping'an's spiritual body was looming in the air.

It seems to be at the critical point between existence and non-existence, making it impossible to grasp its exact location, but yet strongly feeling the breath and presence.

Every strand of hair and every fold of clothes presents a dreamlike texture under the dim light.

It seems as if it can dissipate with the wind at any time, and it seems that it can last forever.

This kind of image is undoubtedly the same as the spiritual body that can be differentiated by the ninth-level powerhouse.

However, the other ninth-grade ones are not as perverted as Lin Ping'an, and with a little consciousness, they can suppress many beast kings.

At this moment, Xiong Xiaoxiao and the others all bowed their heads and respectfully asked questions.

I've met the patron saint!

I've seen the Lin Guardian God!

Meet Lin Juedian!

...

The titles vary, but they are all honorifics.

Sometimes, when the power gap is too large, the relationship cannot return to its previous state.

Obviously, they are also smart people and know not to mistake their connections for their own strength.

Hearing this, Lin Pingan nodded indifferently.

Yeah! These beasts have crossed the line, just deal with them!

Practice your skills well and learn to innovate when appropriate!