Infinity Throne

Snap, snap, snap, snap...

Yi Lin finished speaking.

The quiet old faces of the children lying motionless on the wooden fish suddenly looked ferocious.

Their bones all over their bodies made crisp sounds. In the blink of an eye, several "children" grew from the size of seven or eight years old to the size of adults at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it!"

An old boy had a hoarse voice and was full of murderous intent. A black scimitar floated out from the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp. He looked at the eldest princess who was picking fruits in the distance, feeling a little unwilling.

According to the original plan, someone was responsible for luring away the two thighs of Tianjianmen respectively. They were left lying on the ground and sullenly. They only needed to suddenly rise up and kill the old bald donkey who was still capable of fighting, and they could successfully lead them away. Take the eldest princess.

But plans can't compare to changes. I didn't expect that their sophisticated plan would be seen through by an ordinary-looking young man!

hateful!

But it doesn’t matter, there are so many of them!

"Go! Kill the bald donkey first!"

Several people were obviously using the same set of techniques, and they cooperated with each other. The black energy filled the air. They even ignored Yi Lin and rushed towards Zen Master Ku Ye at the same time.

After Yi Lin's reminder, Zen Master Ku Ye also noticed that something was wrong with several children.

"Amitabha."

He was about to take action.

Yi Lin is faster than Zen Master Ku Ye.

He suddenly took out two revolvers that had been ready for use. Behind Zen Master Ku Ye, he pointed at the demonic barrier with teeth and claws in the air, and sighed softly:

"Times have changed."

…

…

Yi Lin confirmed one more thing.

Monks and monks, regardless of whether they are Buddhas, Taoists, or demons, their most basic physiological structure is still human.

The brain, heart and other vital organs are all weaknesses.

If it explodes, it will die.

For now, yes.

Yi Lin has not encountered a super-normal level existence yet.

While he was handling the corpse skillfully, under the astonished eyes of Zen Master Ku Ye, Yi Lin calmly clapped his hands, but he was thinking about the fighting power shown by Chao Ruxue and the old man in black robes not long ago in Malou Mountain, and secretly A hierarchical analogy assessment with the apostles.

In this world, there is a unique power system.

But the apostle travels through all the heavens and worlds and has seen a lot. No matter what kind of power system it is, in the final analysis, it is strengthening the apostles themselves as "people".

The fighting power displayed by Chao Rushuang and the black-robed old man was far beyond the ordinary extraordinary apostles, and they seemed to have faintly touched the level of the second layer of restriction locks.

"Is there a way for me to break through the second level of spiritual lock here?"

Breaking through the second restriction is a scenery that Yilin has never seen before.

Yi Lin was thinking about this possibility.

Yi Lin thought of everything in "The Age of Gods" again.

Thinking of Mirien’s sword,

That sword that opened up the world,

I couldn't help but sigh again, my thoughts flying.

…

aside.

Zen Master Kuye looked at the young man with a lively expression and was dumbfounded.

From beginning to end, he didn't have time to take action.

Even when he was about to swing the golden bowl, everything was over.

The young man first used two strange magic weapons. After a deafening sound, the heads of the two thieves exploded.

The remaining two thieves were frightened, but they still rushed forward.

The boy slapped two more strange magic weapons into his palms, and a larger, thicker and longer magic weapon appeared.

With a bang, the two of them were wiped out, not even ashes left.

now.

In front of Zen Master Ku Ye, the young man skillfully arranged the remaining two corpses into a "pin" shape and stuffed them into the pit.

etc.

When was this hole dug?

Oh my Buddha, this hand speed is too fast!

When Wang Xiaohu, who was very excited, and the reluctant eldest princess each held a handful of wild fruits and returned to their original place, they found that the four children had disappeared, and two new solitary graves had been quietly erected on the spot.

"Brother Lin, it seemed so loud here just now. What did you explode again?"

Wang Xiaohu asked curiously, holding the wild fruit.

Just now, the earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, and the cannons were firing. Wang Xiaohu felt it even when he was in the distant forest, climbing on the trees and picking wild fruits.

The vibration was so powerful that it almost knocked him off his feet.

Yi Lin glared at Wang Xiaohu: "If you can't speak, just speak less."

Wang Xiaohu shut his mouth instantly.

But he found that Zen Master Kuye's expression was strange.

He couldn't bear it, closed his eyes tightly, knocked on the wooden fish, and murmured: "Amitabha, good, good, good... My Buddha is merciful, and I hope you can reach the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss as soon as possible."

It sounds like Zen Master Kuye is mourning someone.

Yi Lin was very satisfied with Zen Master Kuye's enlightenment.

Just now at Malou Mountain, the aftermath of the confrontation between Chao Rushuang and the black-robed old man sent Wang Xiaohu and the eldest princess flying away at the same time.

Zen Master Ku Ye finally noticed Yi Lin, who was eating melon in the same place without moving.

He sensed something was wrong.

It stands to reason that most of Wang Xiaohu's strength has been blown away. How can this young man, who seems to be so weak, be as stable as an old dog?

So, Yi Lin stopped pretending and showed her cards.

But this showdown is not complete.

At the very least, Wang Xiaohu and the eldest princess don’t know the details.

Those paper cranes seemed to be some kind of disposable props.

While they were devouring the wild fruits that quenched their thirst and quenched their greed, the three paper cranes dimmed their light, quickly shrank in size, turned back into ordinary paper cranes, and landed at their feet.

Yi Lin picked up the three paper cranes on the ground and put them in his arms, intending to study them when he had time.

After eating and drinking, the eldest princess became quiet again and sat aside with her head bowed, as silent as a frightened young child.

After waiting there for a while, Yi Lin stood up, took over the captain's position as usual, and gave the order: "Let's go."

Wang Xiaohu was stunned when he heard this: "Aren't we... waiting for them?"

Yi Lin shook his head: "What is supposed to come will always come, and what is not supposed to come will never come no matter how much you wait. No one dares to intervene in the battles of high-level monks. Besides, it has been so long, and it is too late to go back now. It's too late. Moreover, since the other party has used such a boring strategy, he must be sure to rely on those crooked melons and cracked dates to kidnap the eldest princess... But if the old man still doesn't get the successful report, say He might be surprised or suspicious, and he might just run away like this."

The eldest princess raised her head, with a bit of surprise in her eyes. She seemed to be surprised at how this young man who behaved so mediocrely along the way knew her identity.

She has obviously hidden it perfectly!

I had to bear the pain of shaving my hair off!

What Wang Xiaohu was thinking about was, what would happen? Where did the crooked melons and cracked dates come from?

He didn't pay attention to the two lonely graves until the end.

Wang Xiaohu thought it was an ordinary mound.

"I will do my best to escort the eldest princess to Tianjianmen."

Zen Master Kuye said calmly.

Without those thieves pretending to be teenagers, it would be no problem for Zen Master Kuye's wooden fish to seat four people at once, as stable as a private car. Although the Buddhist wooden fish instrument is not as fast as the flying sword, it is worse than the flying sword. It is spacious and Yi Lin feels that it is much more comfortable to sit on.

At this point, he secretly despised Jian Nanchun. Why did he insist on making Feijian so narrow? Make it wider and add seat bags, seat belts and so on. Wouldn't it be more comfortable?

No, this is not actually Brother Chun’s fault.

"The limitations of the times, the pattern has become smaller."

Sitting on the wooden fish, Zen Master Kuye activated the Buddhist skills, and the wooden fish headed north.