Worldwide Simulation Era

As the words of the leader of the cult fell, he instantly turned into an afterimage and went straight to Lin Qiye.

"So fast!"

"He can't escape!"

The hall masters who were watching the battle in the distance suddenly became nervous when they saw that Lin Qiye was still staying in place.

The afterimage flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, the heavy giant sword landed on Lin Qiye's head again.

Hearing Weng's sound, the giant sword stopped abruptly and stopped in the air so stiffly.

"It was blocked!"

The spectators were shocked.

They had confronted the leader of the Zhan cult, and they knew how deadly his seemingly ordinary slash was.

But now Lin Qiye just raised his hand to protect his head, and easily took down the giant sword that was about to hit his forehead.

"how can that be?"

The leader of Zhan Xie sect withdrew his giant sword, his face full of shock.

Just now, his surprise attack hit Lin Qiye's forehead, but it didn't work.

In his opinion, it should be some defensive magic weapon that Lin Qiye used.

But now this blow, he can clearly feel that Lin Qiye is relying on his own strength to take his attack.

But even so, he still couldn't believe that a guy from the early days of the fairyland could resist his attack head-on.

Between the lightning and flint, he raised a more rapid slash with his backhand, and went straight to Lin Qiye's crotch.

Lin Qiye dodged sideways and dodged easily.

In terms of speed, it is not inferior to the cult leader who is at the peak of Heavenly Wonderland.

However, the offensive of the leader of the cult did not stop. He kept close to the direction Lin Qiye was dodging, and slashed again and again.

Every slashing down, it will lead to bursts of sonic booms, a powerful smashing of Huashan.

Lin Qiye didn't seem to dare to fight back, he just pushed back all the way, and he felt like he couldn't even fight back.

"What's the matter? Didn't the Lord of the Holy Saint Temple easily take his attack just now? Why is he still at a disadvantage now?"

"Should we go over to help? If there is a problem with the Lord of Yingsheng Temple, then we can't run away!"

"No, look at it!"

It wasn't just anyone who shouted, and everyone noticed that although Lin Qiye had been evading, his body was calm and calm, and he was completely at ease.

Looking at the leader of the Zhan Xie sect, although the offensive was fierce, he was using his full strength with almost every knife, and the continuous slashing fell into the air, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Can't you just run? Do you dare to fight me head-on!"

The leader of Zhan Xie sect stopped his offensive and inserted his sword into the ground, causing the surrounding earth to crack.

"Fight you? You're not good enough."

Lin Qiye replied lightly.

The reason why he dragged the leader of the cult in a circle was not that he could not beat him, but to ensure Luo Xiaobei's safety.

During the period of dodging the attack, he had already found the only remaining mental fluctuation of Luo Xiaobei.

A spiritual force came out from the body and directly invaded the body of the leader of the Zhan cult.

Before the other party could react, he directly wrapped Luo Xiaobei's mental power and protected it.

The leader of the Zhan Xie sect was shocked and angry. At this time, he realized that Lin Qiye was actually trying to save people from beginning to end.

"You are really looking for death!"

The leader of the Zhan Xie sect shouted angrily, and the sea of ​​consciousness was instantly blocked, trapping Lin Qiye's spiritual power in it.

Generally speaking, only in the case of ensuring that the mental power completely crushes the opponent, will someone use the mental power to invade the sea of ​​consciousness of others.

If the mental strength of the two sides is similar, then rashly invading the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness is tantamount to giving away their heads in vain.

Lin Qiye is only in the early days of Heavenly Wonderland, but the leader of the cult is the pinnacle of Heavenly Wonderland.

Logically speaking, the spiritual power of the leader of the slaying cult should completely crush Lin Qiye.

But everything has exceptions.

When the leader of the Zhan Xie sect tried to destroy Lin Qiye's spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was horrified to discover that although the total amount of spiritual power that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness was very small, the intensity was terribly high.

That mental power enveloped Luo Xiaobei's last ray of mental fluctuation.

There is no action, but when the spiritual power of the leader of the slashing cult tries to attack, it will be severely backfired immediately.

Gradually, even if he stood as the leader of the cult and did nothing, that spiritual power began to show his violent side.

The destructive power continued to spread in his sea of ​​consciousness, and all the places where the power spread was completely annihilated by a violent purple thunder.

In a few breaths, the leader of the Zhan Xie sect found that his sea of ​​consciousness was beginning to be damaged and collapsed.

"What did you do!?"

The leader of Zhan Xie sect shouted at Lin Qiye in extreme horror.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is the foundation of a cultivator. As the only way to link the soul space, once it collapses, it will turn into an idiot, or fall on the spot.

However, it is extremely difficult to cause devastating damage to the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness is like a house. Even if the person inside is killed by an attack, the house will not suffer much damage.

It was found that Lin Qiye could cause devastating damage to the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and the leader of the cult would not be in a hurry.

"You stole my subordinate's body, of course I have to get it back for him."

Lin Qiye's voice sounded in the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the cult leader.

The spread of destructive power has also become faster and faster.

"No! No! Get out! Get me out!"

The leader of the Zhan Xie sect was beating his head like a madman, trying to expel Lin Qiye's spiritual power.

It's just that everything is in vain, no matter what he does, Lin Qiye's mental power is like a dog's skin plaster, sticking to the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, completely unshakable.

Even as the power of destruction spreads, he himself gradually began to lose control over himself.

"Stop it! Stop it! I'm linked to that guy now, and if I die, he will die too!"

The cult leader shouted in fear.

"You think too much. If you could control his mental power earlier, then maybe I really can't do it, but now, you can die."

Lin Qiye ignored the threat of beheading the cult leader.

The reason why he dragged it out for so long just now was to make sure nothing was wrong.

After condensing the godhead, Lin Qiye unexpectedly found that his control of the purple gods no longer required a complicated transformation process.

He only needs to gather enough power to directly upgrade his Thunder Power to Purple Divine Thunder, and like his own Thunder Power, the level of detail he controls is exactly the same.

With the assistance of the Purple Divine Thunder, it is not that difficult to strip the soul of the slaying cult leader, who has been infected with the power of evil, from the pure Luo Xiaobei's soul.

Purple Divine Thunder spread rapidly in the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the leader of the slashing cult.

Seeing this situation, the leader of the cult didn't dare to think about it any more, and cut off part of the sea of ​​consciousness that had been annihilated as soon as he gritted his teeth, and immediately disappeared from Luo Xiaobei's body with his incomplete spiritual power.

Outside, everyone watching the battle did not know what happened between Lin Qiye and the leader of Zhan Xie sect.

I only saw that the two suddenly stopped in place, facing each other at a distance.

It didn't take a while to see the leader of the Zhan cult with a panicked face.

After a while, the body of the leader of Zhan Xie sect was struggling and twisting.

Then the foul mucus began to seep out of his body.

The mucus dripped down and gradually formed a thin body, which was exactly what everyone had seen before, the body of the cult leader.

Before everyone knew what was going on, the leader of the Zhan Xie sect automatically separated from Luo Xiaobei.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and Luo Xiaobei's body quickly flew to his side.

"Take care of him, I'll take care of that guy first."

Lin Qiye handed Luo Xiaobei to the butcher, and he turned around and chased after the leader of the Zhan cult.

No need to worry about Luo Xiaobei's affairs, Lin Qiye's aura was obviously raised by a few grades again.

Everyone watching the battle can see that he intends to make a real move.

"I'm going, what happened just now? Why did that guy even give up his body?"

"Have you seen it yet? The owner of that body is obviously related to the Yingsheng Temple Lord. Now that the Yingsheng Temple Lord has taken the body back, the guy is miserable this time!"

The purple divine thunder floated on Lin Qiye's body, and everyone clearly felt the terrifying destructive power in it.

One by one, the leader of the Zhan Xie sect, who watched the decline of breath, couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune.

"Let's go, let's help too, that guy is dead today!"

Some cultivators of the Temple of Heaven who had been beaten by the leader of the Zhan cult saw their aura decaying to the state of being only a fairyland, and they couldn't help but block them, intending to let out a sigh of relief.

"Block him for me!"

"You can't escape! Die!"

More and more people are joining in.

The leader of the Zhan Xie sect, who escaped, stayed at the space crack opened by him before.

He looked at the crowd that was besieging him, as if he saw the scene where a group of monks from the Temple of Heaven came to surround and kill him after being severely injured by Hall Master Hong.

"Hehehehe..."

He watched everyone stop running away, and a low and hoarse laughter came out of his mouth.

"Escape? I won't run away this time!"

"Die, let's all die together!"

As his frantic whistle fell, everyone in the Tianshen Temple felt inexplicably nervous.

Soon everyone knew the source of that unease.

"Look at the space crack behind him!"

Someone exclaimed.

Everyone fixed their eyes on the space rift behind the cult leader.

I saw that the crack gradually expanded, and the body of the leader of the Zhan Xie sect was constantly being swallowed by the crack, slowly forming a regular circle.

The dark and deep circular hole spans tens of thousands of meters, and everything inside is invisible, like an abyss mouth that will engulf the world.

"That's... the transmission channel! It's the transmission channel of the demon family!"

When the Temple of Heaven was attacked and destroyed, many people had witnessed the sight of the demon clan opening the teleportation channel and sending high-level demons over.

"Go back!"

How active the strong men were when they chased, and how embarrassed they were when they fled.

Some people who were too close to the passage, even before they could withdraw, were sucked into the forming transmission passage along with them.

For a moment, the passage no longer continued to expand, and everyone who escaped by chance looked at the black hole covering tens of thousands of meters, and withdrew to Lin Qiye's side with more than a season of heart.

at the same time.

In the dark transmission channel, a terrifying aura gradually escaped.

A sharp claw protruded from it, followed by an ugly head, and a demon body full of filth.

A huge body with a size of several kilometers passed through the passage and descended over Tata Village.

It's not over yet.

There will be a second one soon...

Third head...

Fourth head...

…

More and more powerful demons passed through the passage and arrived at Tata Territory.

Under the terrified gazes of the residents of Tata Village and a group of fairyland powerhouses, powerful demons covered the entire sky of Tata.

The heads and bodies are as high as one thousand meters, and even the behemoths of ten thousand meters make the sunlight unable to shine on this land.

"This...this...is this, are all the main forces of the demons coming?"

Everyone in the Tianshen Temple trembled, they had seen the horror of demons.

The demons present almost exceeded the number of them encircling the Temple of Heaven.

When the Heavenly God Palace was fully equipped, they were still unable to resist, and now there are less than one-fifth of the people left, how could they be able to resist such a powerful legion.

The black dragon and the butcher who were guarding Lin Qiye's side were also shocked by the demon's battle.

They originally thought that the demon siege that Lin Qiye said was just to scare the people from the Temple of Heaven to help him.

But now, with the endless horizon in front of them, almost every breath is not weaker than their demons, so they can't help but start to worry and fear.

It was also the first time that Wan Meng had faced so many powerful demons. For a while, the story that was used by the temple masters of the Tianshen Temple to intimidate her was recalled again.

She hid behind Lin Qiye and stuck out her little head.

"Lord, Master, can you handle those guys?"

Lin Qiye looked at the gathering of more and more demons with a serious expression, but he paid more attention to the depths of the transmission channel.

"Help me control the great formation and protect the residents here."

He did not directly answer Wan Meng's question, but sent a voice to Wan Meng and the many members of the Tianshen Temple beside him.

Such a solemn gesture immediately made everyone realize that Lin Qiye was serious at this moment.

"Rest assured, we will fully cooperate with Xiao Wanmeng."

The hall masters of the Tianshen Palace handed over to Lin Qiye's request, but none of them offered to help Lin Qiye.

"Master, be careful yourself, I will set aside a part of my strength to support you at any time."

Wan Meng greeted everyone to withdraw into the great formation, and sent a sound transmission to Lin Qiye.

Lin Qiye shook his head.

"No, you can protect the residents here for me. I will try my best to lead the demons away to avoid being affected too deeply by them."

The battle of the fairyland powerhouses is extremely destructive, and a group of fairyland powerhouses fighting together is enough to destroy the world.

Wan Meng was shocked when she heard Lin Qiye's words.

"Master, do you want to leave here? But without the support of the Great Array, it is too dangerous for your strength to deal with so many demons!"

"Little girl~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You underestimate me too, don't you. Don't worry, if I can't deal with these guys, how can I face the king of the demon family and that old guy?"

Lin Qiye pretended to be relaxed and replied.

Wan Meng wanted to say something, but Lin Qiye had already given no chance. He turned his head and spread out his aura, rushing towards the sky.

The demon family came for him, and as long as he leaves here, the demons will surely chase him away.

"Roar!

"

The sky filled with demons left as Lin Qiye burst out with aura.

Immediately, like a beacon that illuminates the night, it cuts through the sky.

All the demons roared and chased in the direction that Lin Qiye fled.

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