From the Perfect World

The spinning thunder knife tore apart the sky and the ground, and it was inevitable.

Between lightning and flint.

Lin Yang's face seemed to be covered by chaotic mist, and his figure seemed illusory, exuding a sense of vicissitudes of time. The deepest part of his deep eyes reflected the Dharma of the Emperor of Heaven. When he looked carefully, the Dharma of the Emperor of Heaven was inside A mass of indescribable objects that are constantly changing, this is the essence of the eighty-nine profound arts.

Gently caressing Huang Jie, Lin Yang slashed out with a solemn expression.

The light of the knife lights up, breaking through the past and the present.

The thunder knife froze, and the flame froze.

Red, purple, blue, yellow. Everything in the world has faded away from all colors, leaving only black and white and silence.

The 'Nine Heavens Thunder God' slowly stepping out from the separated flames is also frozen, with all colors faded, it seems to be a lifelike dead sculpture.

In the world farther away, the pervasive demonic energy froze, the gust of wind froze, and the fighting crowd froze!

The Emperor of Heaven stepped on time!

Lin Yang doesn't have a deep understanding of this trick for the time being, and being able to do this is already the limit.

In exchange for a moment of respite, Lin Yang revived the power of the two top-grade treasure soldiers with a thought, which was bestowed by the gods, and it took light years in an instant.

He took a step forward, like an immortal stepping forward, escaping through the void, and in one step he came to the solidified 'Nine Heavens Thunder God'.

Fire Emperor Fen Qiankun's heart moved at will, and the crimson fire spread across the blade of Huangjie, compressed and condensed to the extreme, as if covered with a layer of jet-black blade.

Lin Yang held the saber in one hand, swiped and slashed, and swung more than a thousand knives in one second.

The body of 'Nine Heavens Thunder God' was covered with dense black knife marks, and they were burning slowly. Through the knife marks, one could vaguely see the scenery behind him.

Grasping the secret treasure, Lin Yang jumped back and retreated more than a hundred feet.

The black and white and dead silence between the heaven and the earth fade away slowly at this time, and the world is once again filled with brilliant and colorful colors.

There was a loud sound of the thunder knife tearing the sky and the earth, and Lin Yang swung the black knife light, and then stepped on the immortal step.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the 'Nine Heavens Thunder God' that had been hacked into pieces by him and exploded into a ball of clear light, which resurfaced hundreds of meters away. Obviously, the lethal attack just now was diverted by the treasure. Lin Yang made a decisive move, throwing a streamer.

In the flowing light is a seven-inch-five-inch nail, with interlaced and overlapping symbols, like the way of heaven.

It released brilliant colors, dazzling flames, and reached the heart of the 'Nine Heavens Thunder God' in an instant, piercing through, leaving only a fist-sized hole.

Crucifix!

"Damn you..."

'Nine Heavens Thunder God' roared unwillingly, but it was of no avail. Without a second life-saving object, he is helpless.

This heart nail is equivalent to the full blow of the sixth heaven on location, it tore his soul as early as it penetrated his heart.

"Get five hundred experience points."

A line of information flashed in front of his eyes, Lin Yang took a step forward, checked from the air to make sure that there were no dangerous means left behind, then caught the body of 'Nine Heavens Thunder God', and said to himself: "It's a pity, if it wasn't for your life-saving thing There are flaws, if I catch the opportunity, no matter what, I will throw a five-color stone to hit you in the face, creating an opportunity for Cruciate Nail."

He stretched out his hand to take a look at the mask, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, it really is a shame to die."

Under the mask is a somewhat resolute face, his eyes are fixed on the sky, and he can still see a bit of unwillingness and a trace of nostalgia for the world.

Before the body was completely cooled and the energy had not been fully returned to heaven and earth, Lin Yang urged the Nahai Sacred Heart Mantra to assimilate and absorb the rest of the body's energy, increasing the true energy of his Heavenly Emperor Jade Book by several times.

"Why don't you give me the inheritance as the cremation fee? If you don't agree, just blink." Lin Yang looked at him, waited quietly for a second, and then said: "That means I agree, happy cooperation!"

The crimson flame rose, and within a few breaths, the corpse was completely incinerated, leaving no embers.

Only then did he forcefully open the mustard ring in his hand,

Begin to 'inherit' the legacy.

A Thunder Knife, a Dark Thunder Secret Treasure, a seventh-grade white lotus flower, four emerald green pills, about ten thousand taels of silver.

This is the entire net worth of the 'Nine Heavens Thunder God', the specific value and efficacy need to return to the reincarnation square to check.

Lin Yang sits cross-legged in mid-air, with a lofty aura like the sky, an ethereal heart, and in-depth communication in a blink of an eye. With the help of his unique 'field' power, he extends his perception for hundreds of miles and locks on five obviously different auras .

Since you dare to leave the devil's tomb, those of you whose aura is no longer covered by the devil's energy, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless.

After finishing the recitation, he slashed five radiant blade lights towards the horizon, piercing the sky.

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"The reincarnated 'Nine Heavens Thunder God' from the Devil's Cult camp was killed by the reincarnated people from the Four Great Sects, and each person from the Devil's Cult camp will deduct 1,000 meritorious deeds."

The indifferent and majestic voice of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation resounded in the hearts of the reincarnated people on both sides of the war. Like a thunderbolt, the reincarnated members of the Devil's Cult camp were stunned for a moment.

The "Nine Heavens Thunder God" of the location series is dead?

How long has it been? Counting from the moment he left the sacred volcano, it was no more than half a stick of incense! This is dead?

Who killed him?

The reincarnated members of the Devil's Cult camp who were fighting with Meng Qi and others in various places were in a trance. The death of the 'Nine Heavens Thunder God' was too unexpected!

Gu Xiaosang made an instant decision, threw away Luo Shengyi, and returned to the main altar of the Devil's Cult.

"Damn it, a thousand good deeds will be directly deducted."

The face of the reincarnation of the Demon Cult with different pupils on his forehead became distorted. A reincarnation of his level, with good deeds, turns them into merits to become stronger. How could they reserve more than a thousand good deeds?

His three eyes all flashed fiercely.

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"This is the power of 70% sure to kill Ze Luoju."

Zhang Yuanshan's eyes were in a trance, thinking of what Lin Yang had said in Samsara Square.

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"So strong!"

Thinking of the power of Zi Lei just now, Meng Qi couldn't help but be astonished. He said in a little bewilderment, "I didn't expect someone to buy my favorite "Seven Strikes of Purple Thunder", and I didn't expect Lin Yang to be able to kill him so quickly. Opponent, is this really the power that can be possessed by enlightenment?"

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"Qingyang, he, he actually, actually beheaded the exterior scene!!!"

The shock in Luo Shengyi's heart is hard to express in words, and it is rare in history to open up and cut the location.

"Could it be a secret treasure?"

He had another guess in his mind, but even if he killed the Nine Heavens Thunder God with the secret treasure, it still couldn't erase the scene of Lin Yang fighting the Thunder God alone when they evacuated.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the purple thunder roared.

"No. 1 master in outdoor scenes? I think he is invincible in outdoor scenes!"

Luo Shengyi smiled wryly and muttered to himself, both for enlightenment? Simply not in a state.

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The world suddenly became hot. This familiar scene made Jiang Zhiwei, who had just experienced it, startled slightly. They knew what it meant.

"After beheading that 'Nine Heavens Thunder God', do you still have the strength to make a move?"

Jiang Zhiwei was startled, and all kinds of guesses flashed through. In her eyes, there was a radiant sword glow that was like flowing fire.

From an unknown distance, the blade flashed and killed the reincarnation man in black who had been fighting with her for a long time.

"If you kill the Shadow Killer from the Demon Sect's reincarnation, each person will be rewarded with one hundred good deeds."

"If you kill Tang Hongxiu, the reincarnation from the Devil's Cult camp, each person will be rewarded with one hundred good deeds."

"Killed..."

The cold and majestic voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared five times in a row. Only then did Jiang Zhiwei know that Lin Yang's condition was much better than she had imagined, and he still had the strength to kill five enemy reincarnators who were in different places at the same time.

"The exterior scene is not so scary, is it? How far is it?"

Meng Qi stared at the ashesed corpse in front of him, dumbfounded.

In the place where the bright sword glow fell, there was a line of flame writing written on the desert by a crimson fire.

"In the devil's tomb, don't be careless."

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