Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 983: Save people
Chapter 983
Lin Dong stepped in the void. He looked at the figures rising from Tianlei Island with a cold face, and then turned his eyes to look at the light array in the middle of the island. In that method, he I saw Mu Lingshan who was smashing the beam of light in anger.
"Hoo."
Seeing that nothing happened to Mu Lingshan, Lin Dong was relieved. Mu Lan handed Mu Lingshan to him at first. If he let Mu Lingshan have any accidents, this would not be true. So explain to people.
"Lin Dong, you have been hiding for so long, can't you finally come out?" In the distance, Pang Hao swept up in the air. He stared at Lin Dong resentfully and sneered.
"It seems that breaking your arm still makes you lose your memory." Lin Dong glanced at Pang Hao, who was bounced again, and said lightly.
"Rest assured, I will recover all the interest this time." Pang Hao looked ironed, and Sensen said, "How do you say you cut your limbs and made a stick in a jar?"
"It's a good idea, I can consider building one for you." Lin moved with a smile, said.
"Lin Dong, now you still have a sharp tooth?" The gray-haired old man of Nine Pylori said insidiously. He stared at Lin Dong and laughed strangely: "You know, here is, but There are seven strong men who are full of seven dead mysteries waiting for you ... "
"Seven dead little realms."
Lin Dong's eyes were stunned, and his eyes swept across the island. Indeed, seven extremely powerful Auras were found in it. He nodded slightly and said, "It's really a big pen."
"Lin Dong, my Xuantian Temple doesn't want to embarrass you, as long as you hand over what you have obtained in the Thunder Realm, I leave Xuantian Temple immediately." The middle-aged man of Xuantian Temple cried, Shen Sheng.
Lin Dong glanced at him, and said blandly: "With the great figure of Moro beside me, will the baby turn to my junior to enjoy?"
The middle-aged man swiftly said, "It seems that you don't plan to cooperate. In this case, don't blame me on Xuantian Temple.
"Stop talking nonsense, take it early and capture it. My Jiuyoumen is pretty good at picking up words from people's mouths, and when he falls into our hands, he won't be able to decide otherwise." The gray-haired old man sneered.
"You two can just stabilize this formation, this boy, leave it to me.
As soon as his voice fell into sight, he intertwined with another vulgar old man with nine pyloric puppets. Majestic Yuanli swept out almost instantly, and then the two of them rushed out at the same time and shot directly at Lin.
"Boy, I see how you are still struggling this time!"
Body traversed the sky, and the gray-haired old man's drunk sound of deep killing sounded suddenly.
Lin Dong looked up, staring dullly at the two strong men who had come from the dead mysterious land. If they could not compete with them with his strength before entering the Thunder Realm, it was a pity. The thing is ... now his strength is too much stronger than then.
The power of the perfection of the birthplace and the realm of the heavens, and the peak of the magistrate of the Celestial Master, have given him the ability to compete with the strongest person in the deadland of the realm without any means.
"Crunch."
The bright blue light surged from Lin Dong's body. When he moved, his body was accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, several shadows, and a ghostly self-emergence in the void.
Oh!
Lin Dong's speed at this time is undoubtedly more rapid than before. When he moved, a lot of panic sounds appeared in front of the gray-haired old man.
"Fast speed!"
The gray-haired old man was shocked when he saw Lin Dong's ghostly speed. Even this speed could not even reach him. Although he had seen Lin Dong stretching the wings of Qinglong before the Thunder Palace. Amazing speed, but at this time Lin Dong, without using wings, has surpassed the past.
"Look for death!"
Although I was surprised by the speed of Lin Dong, the gray-haired old man's eyes were cold and cold. After all, he was a real dead mystery and a strong man. After all, Lin Dong had to fight with him hardly, and he couldn't account for it. It's cheap.
The mind flashed, the gray-haired old man drew his **** together, like a sword, majestic strength swept out, and instantly turned into a light sword with a long length, above the blade, Death Qi lingering, Exudes amazing lethality.
"Oh!"
The sword body is full of sharp arcs, stabbing at Lin's throat.
However, facing the fierce offensive of the gray-haired old man, Lin's eyes flickered with glaucoma, but he didn't dodge, he grabbed his palms, lingering, but he blocked them with the flesh.
"Stupid."
The gray-haired old man sneered. Above that lightsaber, Yuanli was once again magnificent, and immediately stabbed Lin Lin's palm fiercely. As soon as the sword body turned, he wanted to cut Lin Lin's palm. Squeak!
The sharp Sword Qi cut fiercely in the palm of Lin Dong, but there was no blood flying out, but there was a harsh sound coming out, and the appearance seemed to be chopping on the fine iron.
This response also surprised the gray-haired old man, and hurriedly wanted to draw the sword retreats, but the sword body remained motionless. When he looked up, he saw Lin Dong's face and a cold smile appeared. Then, holding the palm of the sword body, he suddenly took it down.
click!
The lightsaber, which contains the gray-haired old man's majestic strength, was directly moved by Lin at the moment, crushing and breaking.
The lightsaber shattered, the gray-haired old man's pupils shrank, an uneasy surge in his heart, and his body condition reflexively regressed.
"It's too slow."
But his body has just retreated, the space in front of him is distorted, and a ghostly figure is close to him. Lin Dong's face with a frosty smile falls in the eyes of the gray-haired old man, but it has some weirdness.
"Oh!"
A blue palm wind permeates the air, tearing the air, with a very heavy force, falling on the gray-haired old man's chest like lightning.
The low voice spread and the gray-haired old man suddenly heard a muffled throat in his throat, sculpted by retreats, causing the sound of panic.
No one expected that Lin Dong would be able to injure a dead mysterious powerhouse in a head-to-head confrontation.
"Junior, do you dare to be fierce!"
"Dead Palm!"
Lin Dong shook his gray-haired old man, and just wanted to chase down the killer. There was a sound of anger and drink from the right side, and only the other Nine-Yemen's dead mystery Xiaocheng strong was already looting. Then, a palm shot.
Dozens of huge palm prints are suddenly formed, and the rich Death Qi is entangled on it. Obviously, after seeing the previous gray-haired old man suffering, the strong man in the dead mystery has already converged and shot. In the meantime, it is already using force martial arts.
Lin Dong glanced at the black fist print coming from the storm, but ignored it. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the majestic Divine Strength swept out like a storm and turned into a fine Divine Strength giant hand. The grip was to grab the black fist print, and immediately grasp it fiercely, crushing it.
Lin Dong's fine Divine Strength is already the pinnacle of the Celestial Master Theravada. Coupled with the overbearing power mixed with some Thunder ancestors, even the attack of the small and powerful dynasty is enough to resist.
"powerful big fine Divine Strength?"
This hand immediately caused a lot of surprises. Many people's eyes were shaking. This is completely different from what they knew before. No one knows that Lin Dong, who was quite tricky, turned out to be a Divine Strength. In attainment, it is so arrogant.
Oh!
Lin Dong ignored the many exclaiming sounds. His toes were a little bit and his body flickered. He appeared before the light array, and then held it in his palms. Thirty blue dragon light patterns flew from his arms. Now, these blue dragon light patterns cultivated by Lin Dong are vaguely doped with a silver luster. The fluctuation is more violent and overbearing than before.
Obviously, the refinement of Thunder's ancestors, its kind of overbearing aggressiveness, also began to assimilate everything of Lin Dong, including Yuanli, Jing Divine Strength ...
Roar!
A fist blasted out, and thirty Qinglong light patterns whistled out. Zhentian Long Yin resounded, accompanied by Lin Dong's fist, and blasted directly on the beam.
Kacha Kacha!
At the point where the fist fell, the beam trembled wildly. Then, cracks spread out from under the forest fist like a spider web, and soon the entire beam spread.
Oh!
The spread of the cracks finally reached its limit, and in the end there was a bang, and in the eyes of many vibrations, it exploded.
Who would have expected that this forest movement not only passed through the blockade of the two dead strong men, but also blasted the formation maintained by the other two strong men of the same level ...
This strength is obviously much more powerful than that in the Thunder Hall!
"It seems that these two months have given him a lot of opportunities ..."
On the mountain peak, Huo Yuan looked at this scene with a slightly gloomy look. From this moment on, Lin Dong, even him, noticed a dangerous smell.
Obviously, in the past two months, Lin Dong seems to have grown to a point that is enough to threaten them.
"It's fun ..."
Huo Yuan slowly stood up, and at this time, the forest in the distant sky moved and the cold eyes shifted. The two of them looked at each other, faintly, with a sense of killing and sparks. . (To be continued)
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