From the Perfect World

Lin Yang slashed three times in succession, all containing different Taoist rhymes, intertwined with each other, evolving hundreds of millions of mysteries in the world, the Arctic true dragon that hovered for dozens of miles could not help but utter a wailing, fell to the ground, and smashed a large ancient tomb. .

　　The dragon's body seemed to be dissected from the smallest structure, losing all kinds of miracles. Apart from the size of it is still amazing, it is not much stronger than ordinary creatures.

"you……"

　　The coffin covered by the blue light suddenly cracked, revealing the Emperor Netherworld, a very subtle trace that divided his body into two, both the soul and the interior, and the soul fire was instantly extinguished.

　　嗤!

　　 The yin wind blows, and the Emperor Nether turns to ashes and drifts away with the wind.

　　 The second bronze coffin that was about to be opened buzzed, followed the footsteps of the true Arctic dragon and fell into the shadows.

　　 "Wh... what kind of person."

　　 Many disciples of the impermanence sect climbed out of the ancient tombs, and they couldn't help trembling, and the horror in their hearts was beyond words.

　　 The suzerain who has always been mysterious and unpredictable, so tyrannical that there is almost no opponent... How could he be beheaded so easily?

　　 The ‘Arctic True Dragon’, the beast that I’ve only heard of in the legend, is capable of rivaling anyone with a tall body in the world, but can’t even hold a single move?

　　 "Sect Master Xuantian Sect!"

　　 Suddenly, a disciple exclaimed in a low voice.

　　 He was the disciple of the impermanence sect of Life and Death who went to Dongyang Beppu. He had seen Lin Yang's appearance when he was present in the Nine Nether Fissures. Even if more than a year has passed since then, he still has fresh memories.

　　 After all, there are no more than ten Dharma-bodied people in the world. If the Nine Heavens does not fall, they are eligible to enter the Nine Heavens.

　　 extinguished the Arctic True Dragon and the Nether Emperor, Lin Yang slashed out again, splitting into hundreds of millions, and all of them were as powerful as one.

"what!"

　　 There was a scream, and a total of 27 people screamed.

　　 These are the location scenes of the impermanence sect of life and death. Whether it is the first-class master of the first, second and third day of the location, or the master of the seventh day, all of them cannot escape death at the moment, and they are killed by Lin Yang with a single knife.

　　 The impermanence of life and death is originally the Nine Paths of Demons. It can be a location in it. One of them is a generation who is surviving. The truly kind-hearted people have already died in the early stage and have no chance to grow up.

　　 Compared to the location of the Life and Death Impermanence Sect, the disciples at the stage of gas accumulation and resuscitation are less sinful, although most of them have life on their hands and love to dig people’s graves and refine them into puppet zombies...

　　 "Do one good every day, don't do evil, you can leave if you can, otherwise you can stay in this world."

　　 Linyang Road.

　　 His eyebrows were cracked, he opened his eyes, and with the power of time and time, he observed the gate of the impermanence sect of life and death, looking for the traces of Huangquan's hand bones.

　　 "The Taoist commander is forgiving, I will obey it."

　　 A disciple who had opened the three-aperture immediately knelt down, licking his head for fear of losing his life.

　　 Just like dominoes, with the first one, the second and third disciples also kneel down and verbally agree.

　　 As for the thoughts in the bottom of my heart, I won’t be known to outsiders. Let’s get over the catastrophe before we talk. When the time comes, we will leave here, and the sky will be high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and fish.

　　 After everyone chose, a crack appeared, leading to a forest.

　　 "Thank Dao Chang for not killing."

　　 One by one, the disciples of the impermanence sect leaped out, entered the rift, and came to the real world. The zombies they were rampant on were not carrying, for fear of committing a taboo, even if they were reluctant, they could only grit their teeth in the end.

After everyone left, only the true Arctic dragons in the dead world were slumped on the dark soil. Skeletons and zombies rose up again, wandering aimlessly in the dark. Eventually, zombies approached the lost true Arctic dragon. Under the instinctive trend, he stretched out his claws and ate blood.

　　 Most of the incense passed, Lin Yang's eyebrows looked at a large, deserted grave.

　　 The blood-yellow mist in the big tomb is extremely dense, more than thousands of times more than that of the Emperor Netherworld, and in the center of the blood-yellow mist, a black hand bone is quietly suspended.

　　 Feeling the unique nature of the hand bone, Lin Yang secretly said: "Huangquan hand bone."

　　 After his thoughts fell, the whole person appeared extremely empty. Although the Dharma body was still standing in the void without any movement, it seemed to ‘risen’ into an indescribable infinite height above countless universes.

　　 In the next instant, Lin Yang disappeared abruptly, and appeared in the big grave full of blood and yellow mist. The sense of emptiness also quickly receded, and the whole person collapsed from the infinite heights back to reality.

　　 Boom!

　　 The blood yellow mist became violent and became boiling.

　　 Lin Yang is like a drop of water entering a hot oil pan, causing great changes.

　　 "Huangquan's hand bones were not stolen by the old clock, and they are still within the impermanence sect of life and death. It seems that the ‘original time and space’ in my perception is not true. It has been affected by the actions of a great figure from the other side."

　　 Lin Yang secretly said in his heart.

　　 He got Huangquan's hand bone as he wished, instead of looking for Lao Zhongtou with another twist, Lin Yang was not so happy.

　　 If he hadn't been ‘stimulated’ to recall the existence of Old Zhongtou, he might be delighted, but at this moment, he would only be horrified by the big figures on the other side.

　　 After shaking his head slightly, Lin Yang stuck out his right palm.

　　 crystal clear white, warm and moist as jade.

　　'S right hand did not bring about any strange vision, but suppressed the boiling Huangquan mist, and pressed the endless strands back into the bones of Huangquan's hand.

　　 hum!

　　 The entire pitch-black Huangquan's hand bones trembled slightly, lost their magic, and fell to the ground of the ancient tomb.

　　 Lin Yang took two steps and picked up Huangquan's hand bones. When he started, he felt a biting ice cold, and the body of the Emperor of Heaven seemed to be frozen for an instant.

　　 Mysterious work is running, the different gods of the orifice emit light, and the gathering of ten thousand ways and all kinds of magics offsets the coldness of Huangquan's hand bones.

"If you look at the situation of the'original time and space', Huangquan's hand bones should have lost their magic a long time ago, and only their own material is left. In this time and space, only a small amount of residual power can kill most people and immortals~www .ltnovel.com~Lin Yang thought, he smashed the ancient tomb and came to the high sky of the dead world, overlooking the countless zombies and skeletons on the vast dark soil.

　　 "So many ghosts, accidentally entering the outside world is also a great evil."

　　The Taoist robe was agitated and turned into a black imperial robe. The flat crown spontaneously agglomerated and formed, and the crown fell down to cover the original appearance.

　　 was originally just a weak vicissitudes of ancient meaning, at this moment it has increased by an unknown number of times. Just by feeling this ancient anomalous aura, it seems to make a person's soul washed away, calm down, and stop jumping out.

　　 The body of the Emperor of Heaven appeared, Lin Yang slapped a palm, without reservation, using the strongest to kill, with the body of time, showing the most extreme destruction.

　　 The palms fell, the world was turbulent, and the earth shattered.

　　 All beings are rotten, fairy gods fall, time does not exist, and the void returns to the market...

　　 This lonely world was shattered, and was blasted by Lin Yang's palm, and no trace was found.