I Was Trapped on the Same Day For 100,000 Years

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Chapter 27 Three Yuan Qi Cultivation, Heavenly Tribulation Comes

Lin Yue knew that the Taoism in the censer was also restricted, and once the restriction was lifted, the censer would exert the power of shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.

But he didn't expect that Xuanyou and Situ Jue would deliver this thing to him.

Lin Yue practiced in the incense burner for an hour, and when he opened his eyes, all the soul-eating techniques above had been recorded in his mind.

"My current spiritual sense still has 100,000 years to be refined. Once refined, the realm of spiritual sense may break through faster than combat body and cultivation base."

Lin Yue thought about it. Compared with Qin Ji's current spiritual state, it was in the Nine Burning Wheel Realm, so even if her Yao Qi cultivation base dropped, her overall combat power was still comparable to the Transcendence Realm.

Lin Yue predicted that it would take at least a long time for his 100,000-year divine sense to be fully smelted.

After another hour of retreat, Lin Yue's spiritual state fell, and a purple whirlpool appeared continuously on his body.

In the engulfment of the cyclone, Lin Yue was about to slowly devour and smelt the 100,000-year-old divine sense.

Only an hour later, he opened his eyes and realized that his divine sense had only been smelted for thirty years.

A mortal's divine sense is only a hundred years old, so if it is more than a hundred years old, it is a spiritual realm divine sense.

More than five hundred years, it is the spiritual sense of the Purdue Realm.

One thousand years of spiritual thought is the realm of turning wheels.

The millennium spiritual sense does not mean that the physical body has to survive for a thousand years. For example, Qin Ji and other masters who major in spiritual mind, even if they are young, rely on talent and hard work, and Wang Xianzong's heaven and earth treasures, they have already reached the realm of the thousand-year divine mind!

too slow.

Lin Yue speeded up his progress, and another three hours later, when he opened his eyes, the strength of his divine sense had reached eighty years.

"Forget it, it seems to devour others faster." Lin Yue went out and came to the seventh palace.

I saw saber intent and sword energy constantly erupting from the back mountain. The disciples of the Seventh Palace were trembling, but no one dared to go to the back mountain to check.

Seeing Lin Yue coming, they all knelt down, "See the little holy king."

Lin Yue nodded, and went to the back of the mountain, and saw Yang Qing and Long Lin were sweating profusely, and hundreds of trees around them were broken. The two seemed to have been fighting for a long time.

On the other side, Lin Yue also heard the sound of the phoenix chanting, and his spiritual thoughts swept across. Thirty feet away, Liu Wuhen and the phoenix chanting gun had already merged into one, constantly bursting out with amazing power, and the spear tip was swayed. Wherever he went, the earth was violent, flying sand and rocks!

"enough."

As soon as Lin Yue's face was sullen, a divine sense came out, and the four of them stopped at the same time.

Jian Chi'er controlled the sword with thunder, and when he was about to make a move, he was interrupted by Lin Yue. He immediately withdrew his sword energy and ran to Lin Yue, and the other three did the same.

The four of them stood in front of Lin Yue, none of them knowing why Lin Yue was angry.

Yang Qing bowed her fist and said, "Little Saint King, did we make a mistake in practicing?"

Lin Yue glanced at the four people, pointed at Liu Wuhen and came out, "The others stand back, you, attack me with a few shots."

Liu Wuhen was taken aback, "Little Saint King is my savior, I dare not."

Lin Yue sighed, "If you tell me to do it, you can do it, and I'll do it if it hurts me."

Liu Wuhen had no choice but to swing the Phoenix Yin Spear, and the tip of the spear shot past like an electric explosion.

Lin Yue raised his left hand with two fingers, clamping the tip of the gun impartially!

Feng Yinqiang suddenly had difficulty taking an inch of strength.

"Didn't you eat?" Lin Yue scolded.

Liu Wuhen was hit immediately, and drew back the phoenix spear, all his combat power exploded, a white phoenix shadow suddenly spread its wings behind him, the phoenix spear turned into a white light, the gun wind swept up, and the earth shattered!

Lin Yue's eyes were flat, and at the moment when the Fengyin gun was approaching, he turned sideways to avoid the tip of the gun, and at the same time pointed out with two fingers, hitting Liu Wuhen's arm!

With a bang, Liu Wuhen's arm was in severe pain, and he had to let go of the Fengyin spear, and Lin Yue took the spear directly.

"Four together, try my trick." Lin Yue swung his gun, and Liu Wuhen was startled. He didn't expect Lin Yue to take away his weapon so easily, but he immediately persuaded: "Little Holy King , The gun has been recognized as the owner, if you use it rashly, it will be backfired."

Lin Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him. In the storage ring, a faint light flashed from the purple furnace, and the backlash from the Phoenix Yin Spear disappeared immediately.

The tip of the spear swept out, and the four people on the opposite side immediately moved to block it, but they felt that the wind of Fengyin's spear was extremely tricky, and it came from all directions!

And every landing point appears in a position where they can hardly avoid!

Bah bah bah!

Jian Chi'er was the first to be hit in the abdomen, Yang Qing and Long Lin were shot down at the same time with a knife and a sword, Liu Wuhen was even worse, the gun wind swept his body, and his jacket was completely torn.

If Lin Yue hadn't kept his hand, the four of them would have been injured under Feng Yin's gun.

"Okay, that's great!"

"Little Saint King is actually so good at marksmanship!"

The four of them bowed their fists and bowed their heads at the same time, "Please forgive me, Little Saint King!"

Lin Yue threw the Fengyin Spear back to Liu Wuhen, and stood with his hands behind his back, "In battle, power is important, but more importantly, it is accuracy."

His eyes fell on Jian Chi'er, "Insufficient precision, just like Nine Sparrows and Ge Li, their shots are easy to be dodged by others, but they have power and cultivation, but they can't hit anyone, so what's the use?"

The four listened attentively.

Lin Yue said: "Jian Chier, take charge of the east, Yang Qing, Liu Wuhen, and Long Lin, take charge of the west, south, and north. I want all the trees within 30 feet on all sides to be only seven feet seven inches high."

The four of them frowned. There are at least ten thousand trees on each side.

It's easy to cut them all off.

But Lin Yue asked for an accuracy of seven feet and seven inches, which was difficult to achieve unless he deliberately measured it.

"This is the real practice."

"Let's go, the little sage king can't make mistakes."

The four of them resigned and went, Jian Chi'er secretly glanced at Lin Yue, and also left.

Lin Yue sat cross-legged beside him, Hong Mengdou didn't have much time, he needed these four people to help him solve all obstacles.

At this moment, Lin Yue merged into the purple furnace to cultivate, and when he opened his eyes again, his spiritual sense had reached the level of a hundred years, and Lin Yue's whole body exuded a whirlwind of purple spiritual sense, which continuously gathered into his body.

Above the sky, black clouds rolled over again, Lin Yue frowned, and looked up, feeling a little strange.

"Could it be discovered by that thing so soon?"

His current state is not enough to attract two thunder calamities a day, but the simultaneous cultivation of body, qi, and spirit is something against the sky. At this moment, thunder clouds have condensed and formed.

"It seems that I practiced too fast." Lin Yue smiled faintly and closed his eyes.

He didn't need to resist, because the four of Longlin had already made a move!

The disciples of the twelfth palace of Wangxianzong, especially the seventh palace, were under the thunder calamity. This time it was not as far away as in the Taishang Qingchi. They clearly saw four voices coming from the sky!

Jian Chi'er has not yet reached the wheel mirror, but her thunder sword energy surrounds her feet, enough to make her step into the air!

"My God, what happened to the sect, it attracted two catastrophes in one day!"

"That's right, it's about to rise!"

"Look, that's Elder Yang Qing, Elder Longlin, and Elder Liu Wuhen!"

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