From the Perfect World

The light and shadow changes in front of his eyes, and one universe after another appears and disappears. Lin Yang only feels that he has passed through a thick membrane wall.

A normal Dharma body, even a celestial being, would definitely not be able to travel directly to the world of conferred gods in the real world, even if there are decree tokens and other things as coordinates, unless it is extremely good at the way of the void, or possesses the characteristics of legends.

And Lin Yang has both, so it is not too difficult for him to come to the world of conferred gods.

When everything became clear in front of him, Lin Yang saw that Meng Qi and others, whom he hadn't seen for more than a year, were covered in bruises and were not in their peak state, while the Qi refiner in ancient costume opposite him also suffered heavy casualties.

Of the six locations, four of them are equivalent to first-class masters, one is equivalent to a top master, and one is equivalent to a master.

Except for the grand master, the other five people were already dead, with knife wounds and sword marks on their bodies, and the traces left by Ruan Yushu's "Splitting Heaven and Earth Change" can also be seen.

Even the Qi refiner who was comparable to the master was on the verge of dying at this moment, but because of his obsession, he still kept staring at Meng Qi and the others with wide eyes.

"You...you are doomed...no one can save you...you can't."

The soul of the Qi refiner drummed and made a sound.

His throat was cut by someone, and he was bleeding, and he lost the ability to speak, so he could only make a sound like this.

"Five top-notch masters from the third level in front of the exterior scene can severely injure a master-level qi refiner to such a state. It's a good cooperation."

Lin Yang praised first, then looked at the middle-aged Qi refiner who seemed to be dying at any moment, and waved a wave of light, which slowed down the speed of his life countless times.

Then, Lin Yang said lightly: "Then let you see with your own eyes, whether your elder can move a few of them under my protection."

He doesn't even need to know the whole story, but he can understand one thing through the words of the middle-aged Qi refiner...

The other party is definitely amazing, and the strength is stronger than a grandmaster, a top-notch, and a combination of four first-class masters. Otherwise, even if Meng Qi and others are not in good condition, they would not talk like this, otherwise it would be just a joke.

Seeing that Lin Yang came so fast this time, far surpassing the fragments of the Demon Realm, Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, loosening the tight string so that he would not be crushed by himself.

He was really afraid that the hostile powerhouse would appear here one step ahead of time, and slaughter himself and others before Lin Yang came.

All the secret treasures that were exchanged before this mission were used up in this mission, otherwise, how could they kill a master-level Qi Refiner to such a state with this lineup.

"Who...are you?"

The middle-aged Qi Refiner shifted his gaze to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang glanced at him, but did not respond at all, then looked towards the distant sky, sensing the Dharma Body still existing in the Conferred God World at this moment.

The face of the middle-aged qi refiner immediately turned red. He is a strong man in the Golden Light Cave of Wudang Mountain. Even the kings of all countries should respect him when he sees him, at least on the surface. ?

"The king...will not let...you...the remnants of Yuxu..."

The middle-aged qi refiner intermittently transmits his spiritual consciousness,

His primordial spirit was first shocked by Ruan Yushu's "Splitting the Sky and Changing the Earth", and then he was slashed by Jiang Zhiwei's Xijiange ultimate move, otherwise Lin Yang would not have hung his life for him.

In case the other party's helper arrives, the middle-aged Qi Refiner will die.

"Qi Henggong didn't come to rescue Meng Qi and the others, and King Zhuang of Chu..."

"Isn't there an agreement among the major Dharma Bodies in the Conferred God World that they are not allowed to take action against those under the Dharma Bodies?"

Sensing the breath of the visitor, Lin Yang was slightly puzzled.

In the end, he attributed the problem to what happened when the Emperor of Heaven told the Nine Heavens Xuannv about his identity.

Maybe it wasn't caused at that time, but it is absolutely inseparable from the big shots on the other side. No matter how powerful the butterfly effect caused by itself is, it is impossible to affect the world of gods drawn out by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Even though it was so far away, and he hadn't seen King Zhuang of Chu, the native dharma body of the Conferred God World, he could guess the other party's identity.

The Dharma body of the strong man who rushed over at a high speed was close to the feeling of 'void', and it was different from the vacuum Dharma body of the Dharma King, although in the final analysis they were both 'void', but they had different mysteries.

And in Lin Yang's memory, among the several Dharma Bodies in the Conferred God World, only King Zhuang of Chu submerged in the Golden Light Cave of Wudang Mountain, and also practiced a boxing technique that includes the way of the void... the Myriad Worlds Move God Fist.

If it is against the enemy, as long as you swing this magic fist, you can drive the enemy into other universes, and make people lost in countless universes. If you want to return without preparation, you don't know when.

The golden light was shining brightly, and a tall man wearing a gown robe and a crown appeared here. He first glanced at the dying middle-aged alchemist, then looked at Lin Yang, and asked doubtfully, "Overseas dharma body?"

He was so familiar with the dharma body of this land that he couldn't be more familiar with it. Seeing Lin Yang suddenly appearing at this moment, he would naturally think of overseas where he hadn't set foot for a long time.

The moment Meng Qi and the others arrived at King Zhuang of Chu, their faces were in a daze for a moment. It seemed that the golden-colored man in front of him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was so tall that he couldn't describe it, filling the world and occupying his field of vision.

A sense of sacred solemnity that was so heavy that it was indescribable made several people unable to breathe.

A terrestrial deity fully revealed his Dharma body, and was so close to several people, it's no wonder that it put so much pressure on Meng Qi and others who stepped into the location not long ago.

Seeing a strange dharma body here, because the anger of Grandmaster Jin Guangdong's impending fall was suppressed by King Zhuang of Chu, he did not get angry immediately.

"Chu Zhuang."

King Zhuang of Chu said his name, glanced at Meng Qi inadvertently, and felt that Meng Qi had practiced Yuxu Kung Fu, and he was definitely regarded as the core disciple of Yuxu's lineage, someone he had longed for for a long time.

"The head of the Xuantian Sect, Qingyang."

Lin Yang replied.

King Zhuang of Chu frowned slightly. He had never heard of this name, even when he traveled overseas.

In the end, he attributed Xuantianzong to a new sect created by the dharma body in front of him, and the interval between his return to this land from overseas was not enough for a second-generation disciple of a new sect to prove the dharma body.

After the etiquette was exhausted, Lin Yang continued: "I want to take them out of here..."

"No."

King Zhuang of Chu immediately interrupted Lin Yang's words, even though he could sense that Lin Yang's cultivation base might have stepped into the realm of the earth fairy, he said bluntly: "The other four are fine, just take them away, fellow daoists. I don't care about their killing of the Golden Light Cavemen, but he..."

He pointed at Meng Qi, and continued, "We must stay."

Lin Yang's eyes were blank when he heard this, and he said, "You still have another chance to choose."

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I have something to do in the afternoon, and the next chapter may be at eight or nine in the evening.

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