Unremarkable grandfather

The law of death printed a shallow fist mark on the chest of the second corpse.

The blade light of the law of space, like a storm, followed closely, and once again bombarded the avatar of Master Tongtian.

With the sound of continuous impact, the law of chaos drowned it.

However, Lin Qin knew that this guy would not be defeated just like that.

Sure enough, the next moment, a figure appeared behind Wuwei Daoist, and rushed towards his back.

At the same time, the projection of the Good Fortune Bridge also began to recover.

The Hongqiao under Lin Qin's feet stretched out again, connecting with the half-collapsed Creation Tongtian Bridge.

This bridge is not only the source of power for the avatar of Lord Tongtian, but also the way out.

Only by cutting off the way of retreat can the second corpse be left behind.

Almost at the moment when the two bridges collided, he pointed to a sword, raised his hand and stabbed out with the sword.

The Suiyue sword technique turned into a surge of sword intent, and countless sword shadows floated around, and then gathered together, along the bridge deck, and stabbed on the Good Fortune Tongtian Bridge.

There was only a bang, and the sword energy shattered, but it also left a sword mark of time on it.

In the sky, branches infected by the law of darkness hang above the bridge deck.

The moment the years sword mark appeared, a branch got in straight and began to spread towards the surroundings.

The dead branches, like earthworms, began to erode the projection of the Good Fortune Bridge.

"A group of grasshoppers also want to destroy the Good Fortune Bridge. Even if it is a projection, it is not something you can fight against."

The avatar of Taoist Master Tongtian sneered, changed his grasping to patting, and firmly pressed his palm on Taoist Wuwei's back.

With a bang, the law exploded.

The berserk breath blasted Master Wuwei away from Huangquan Road.

dong dong!

The rattle drum also sounded at this time, and a space blade formed by a space law flew out from the destroyed drum surface.

As soon as it appeared, it suddenly became larger, forming a round blade light that was tens of feet long.

It cuts out toward the waist of the clone.

The Wuwei Taoist who flew out raised his hands.

The soil and rocks on the ground were flying, and thick tree roots broke through the ground, tightly entwining the feet and waist of the clone, and dragging it to the bottom.

The double feet of the avatar stepped on the road of Huangquan fiercely, and the insteps of their feet were buried in the ground.

A series of cracks spread along the feet and spread around, making a crisp clicking sound.

However, he was not chained to death by several roots, but walked towards the corpse of the child holding the rattle step by step.

The child's corpse stood on the spot, looking at the man with empty eye sockets.

The rattle in his hand kept swinging, making a dense thumping sound.

pat!

The sound of footsteps came, and the almost mutilated corpse of the old woman also approached at this time.

The strong death energy escaped from her body, forming black clouds, pressing down on the top of the avatar of Master Tongtian.

"Tongtian, die for me!"

Wuwei Daoist aimed the other party at the children, and roared furiously.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the green branch that was sticking out of his chest, and yanked his head towards the avatar of Master Tongtian.

There was a squeak in the surrounding space, and a trace was directly drawn by the green branches.

The second corpse suddenly lifted

head, reached out and grabbed it, and pulled it hard.

Taoist Wuwei was dragged over.

However, a puff of green smoke rose from the palm of the second corpse.

A pain that pierced into his soul came, and he subconsciously let go of his palm and took a step back.

The black cloud above his head and the space blade in front of him came to him at the same time, engulfing him again.

Daoist Wuwei didn't think that the other party was killed just like that, so he swung at him again with a green branch in his hand.

Although the Creation Tree was completely dead, this new branch from the seed contained part of the power of the Creation Treasure.

Even if the whole body is isolated by countless spaces, no matter how powerful the defensive magic weapon is, it will be difficult to block its attack.

There was only a slap, and the avatar of Master Tongtian was pulled back a few steps, revealing his figure from the collision of chaotic laws.

"Wuwei, I didn't expect you to hide such a method. This is good, and it saves me a lot of trouble."

The avatar of Taoist Master Tongtian didn't take it seriously, but a faint smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to grab it.

A dark yellow stream of water was drawn out of his body by him.

"Water in the Yellow Spring."

Wuwei Taoist recognized it immediately, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"That's right, let you witness with your own eyes how your three closest relatives were buried by Huang Quan."

The avatar raised its hand and pointed, Huang Quan flew out, turning into a long winding river in the void, and rolled towards the three corpses.

"Tongtian!"

Wuwei Daoist let out an angry growl, and threw out the green branch in his hand again.

There was a series of crackling sounds in the air, whipping on Huang Quan.

The water splashed in all directions, and the splashed yellow spring water turned into raindrops, and fell on the three corpses and Wuwei Daoist.

Immediately, streaks of black smoke rose up, and a pain from the soul spread throughout the body, making Taoist Wuwei groan uncontrollably.

The movements of the three corpses were also affected, and they froze in place.

"Tongtian, you dare!"

Taoist Wuwei saw that Huang Quan was about to sweep away the three corpses, suppressed the pain, and roared angrily.

Huangquan Road trembled violently, and several roots broke through the ground, pulling three corpses into the ground.

Huangquan almost sticks to Huangquan Road, rushing past, and then rewinds, attacking Wuwei Daoist.

Daoist Wuwei waved his hands, and the dead branches gathered together, weaving and overlapping each other, forming a dam, blocking in front of him.

The Yellow Spring rolled and hit the dam, and the whole world trembled violently.

The Taoist Wuwei kept retreating, and the green light on his chest began to weaken under the opponent's continuous attack.

"This guy is going to be unstoppable."

Seeing this, Lin Qin, who was still resisting the Haohua Tongtian Bridge, thought to himself.

With the strength of the other two, he was able to stop the restoration of the Tongtian Bridge.

But Taoist Master Wuwei is in danger, once this person fails, it will become more difficult to deal with the clone of Taoist Master Tongtian.

Thinking of this, Lin Qin no longer held back.

While maintaining the Hongqiao, a large golden lock appeared above the head.

This is the way to attack the divine consciousness after the cultivation base has been promoted to the world-shaping state, and the nine-turn forging sky has broken through to the eighth level, and then comprehended.

As soon as the big lock appeared, it was like the scorching sun in the sky.

Circles of terror

The air waves spread, pushing away all the chaotic laws around, and even the laws of darkness were affected.

As soon as the Good Fortune Tongtian Bridge was illuminated by the golden light, it seemed that the source of power had been cut off, and there was a brief lull.

The eighth level of the nine-turn forging sky-the prisoner's lock!

"Nine Turns Forging the Heaven" is a method for cultivating spiritual consciousness. It is not an exaggeration to call it the most precious method obtained before the emperor's corpse.

Whether it is the kung fu practiced by the emperor himself, or the undead emperor's body art chosen by Lin Qin.

At best, it is at the same level as this technique, and even slightly inferior in some aspects.