Unremarkable grandfather

Grasping the palms of Creation Tower and Daoist Thunder, they retracted into the void, leaving a space crack that was rapidly healing.

The master of time, Shanzhi, almost didn't think about it, so he stepped out, appeared next to the space crack, and stepped in directly.

Lin Qin frowned slightly, and immediately stepped into the crack, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the crack in space closed.

And this small world began to shatter and collapse, and after a while, it returned to chaos.

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Cloud Dust Immortal Land.

This is the first fairy world fragment to fall into the world of good fortune.

When Lin Qin appeared here, the whole world was already covered in blood, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky.

The spiritual consciousness spread out, and the range of hundreds of kilometers was unobstructed.

Immediately, his figure flickered and appeared above the ruins.

After observing for a while, he raised his hand to grab it, and a stone tablet appeared in his hand.

"Cloud Sea Immortal Gate! This should be the Immortal Sect in the Fragment of Immortal Realm."

"Look at the traces, it was destroyed not long ago."

"The methods are cruel, even children are not spared."

Lin Qin's consciousness swept back and forth below, his face a little ugly.

Not only human beings, but also immortal beasts and divine beasts were slaughtered, leaving corpses everywhere.

Lin Qin's ears moved, and there was a slight sound of fighting in the distance.

His figure flickered, and his figure disappeared instantly.

When it reappeared, it was tens of thousands of kilometers away.

One person is slaughtering an immortal sect.

This person's cultivation base is not weak, and the aura emanating from his body is also very strong, at the sixth level of the Creation Realm.

As for the Immortal Sect in front of him, the strongest person is only at the third level of the Proving Dao Realm, and his cultivation base is hundreds of thousands of miles away from this person.

Lin Qin's appearance did not attract this person's attention.

After this man killed several monks, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and a bloody long knife soared into the sky from below.

In the mid-air, a blood-colored sword light with a length of one hundred feet was transformed again, and it slashed down fiercely.

Lin Qin snorted coldly and grabbed it from the air.

Violent power poured into the palm of his hand, relying on physical strength alone, the space around the bloody long knife was imprisoned, and it was firmly nailed in the air.

"Who?"

The man shouted coldly, pinched the formula with his hand, and wanted to recall the long knife.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the bloody long knife would not move at all, which made him turn pale with shock.

As far as he knew, the strong man on this fragment of the fairy world had been found and killed as early as the first time.

Unexpectedly, such a terrifying guy suddenly appeared on his side.

"Who are you?" The man yelled again, and the aura around him rose steadily.

Lin Qin didn't notice it at all, and slowly squeezed his outstretched palm.

The bloody long knife imprisoned in mid-air suddenly made a sharp creaking sound.

Immediately, with a click, a crack appeared on the blade.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of crackling sounds, and the bloody long knife was pinched into an iron ball.

A well-made top-notch artifact was crushed to pieces in Lin Qin's hands.

The man opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, piercing Lin Qin's face.

Lin Qin flicked his fingers, only to hear a buzzing sound, and a wave of air shot out from between his fingers, not only crushing the blood arrow, but also bombarding the opponent's chest with unabated force.

The body fell, and a ray of light shot up from the top of his head, fleeing towards the distance.

"It turned out to be a seizure."

Lin Qin sneered again, and raised his hand to grab it.

An imaginary big hand appeared in front of Duan Guang and grabbed it downwards.

Duan Guang couldn't dodge in time, and was caught straight.

When Lin Qin withdrew his hand, the escaped soul had already been held in his palm.

Thunder flashed in the palm of the hand, and a ball gathered in the palm, which happened to trap the primordial spirit in it.

"My lord, please forgive me."

The sound of begging for mercy came from it, and even the voice was trembling.

"Why do you want to slaughter the sect here?"

Lin Qin didn't waste any time and asked directly.

"I don't know, this is the order I received, just kill people, don't care about anything else."

"Who ordered you?" Lin Qin continued to ask.

"The Daoist Master of Strength, he gave the order." The man replied hastily.

"Did you come out of Guiming Realm? Where are the others?" Lin Qin asked again.

"Yes, my lord, I came out of Guiming Realm, and only a few days after I seized my home, my cultivation has only recovered half."

"As for the others, they are all assigned to various places with the same purpose as me."

Hearing this man's answer, Lin Qin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he squeezed his palm lightly.

There was a light bang from the palm, and the soul of this person was instantly annihilated.

Lin Qin had guessed the general reason why the other party wanted to slaughter the sect.

The person who controls the reincarnation tower has a very clear purpose, which is to kill all the monks here and let them re-enter the reincarnation.

Newborns reincarnated through the reincarnation tower will be branded with that person's spirit in their souls, and thus be controlled and manipulated.

Invisibly, these people will worship that person, and then generate incense and vows.

This is an extreme, but very effective means.

It is also the fastest way to collect incense so far.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the sky, and a figure was shot down from the void, smashing hard into the belly of a mountain peak.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain peak collapsed, and a figure rushed out from it.

The roar spread, shaking the entire fragment of the fairy world.

Lin Qin looked from a distance, but it was the time Taoist Shanzhi who entered here one step ahead of him.

He looked a little embarrassed, and his arms, which belonged to the corpse of the ancient emperor, were drooping.

A finger hole was pierced between the eyebrows, and black blood overflowed from it and flowed down the cheek.

In the sky, a black vortex was spinning rapidly, and a terrifying aura was brewing.

Lin Qin flickered, appeared to one side, and looked directly at the past.

The next moment, the vortex slowly dissipated, and the surrounding world returned to calm.

Obviously, the opponent chose to stop because of Lin Qin's sudden appearance.

As for the reason, neither Lin Qin nor Shan Zhi is clear.

"Keep the Ice Holy Dao Body well, the group of Daoist Master Tongtian will definitely come to you."

Shan Zhi, the Taoist master of time, turned his head and glanced at Lin Qin. After leaving these words, he turned and left quickly.

Lin Qin stood there, waiting for the other party to go away, then looked around, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Zhou Tai is one of his servants, with a soul mark imprinted on his soul.

Now, he is not really dead, but has just turned into the Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder Bow again.

Whether the soul imprint is there or not depends on whether or not Daoist Thunder finds it.

After a while, Lin Qin suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure turned into a stream of light, which went away in an instant.

Three days later, Lin Qin, who was galloping in the void, suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

At the end of the line of sight, a flash of thunder flashed.

"found it."

While Lin Qin thought to himself, he galloped towards the place where Lei Guang was.

Soon, he saw a figure floating in a thunder pool.

Below is also a fairy sect.

"Go to hell!"

Wumaming's voice was crazy, completely opposite to the image he had maintained before.

The Nine Heavens Extreme Thunder Bow hovered above his head, sending out terrifying thunder.

As he pointed it out, thunderbolts poured out one after another, pouring down towards the bottom.

"stop!"

An extremely angry voice sounded from the Immortal Sect below, and several figures soared into the sky.

There are three people in total, two in the mid-stage of the creation state, and one in the late stage of the enlightenment state.