Invincible Level Up

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The fourth chapter is delivered, a little late.

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The sky and the earth were moved, and the sky over the Kunlun Continent was deafeningly thunderous one after another, sweeping a million miles away, making people tremble with fear.

The four overlords of the Kunlun Continent stood proudly in all directions, with desolate faces and frowning, staring closely at the sky above the Jiuhua River, motionless.

Not only them, but the powerhouses in the Kunlun Continent are all watching this peak battle.

The first battle at Longxiang Temple more than two million years later.

Fight against the Yinhuang who is at the pinnacle of the Immortal God of War.

Although they didn't come in person, they were all shocking. Although they didn't have the impact of powerful skills, the force of heaven and earth, and the struggle for their lives hanging in the sea of ​​consciousness made them feel as if their whole minds were being seized. Dare to pant, staring at the sky above the Jiuhua River, looking forward to the result.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

So people are waiting.

Wanying Phantom Killing is the strongest attack of the Yinhuang. It sacrifices the super kung fu of the Immortal God of War for thousands of years. It doesn't know how many strong people have been assassinated just by it. The Sea of ​​Consciousness Illusion Kill that resisted, the kind of skill that specifically targets the attack of the primordial spirit, is like an existence that defies the sky.

The black-robed monk closed his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, clasped his hands together, and muttered words, just like an old monk chanting scriptures.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

...

The sky continued to explode, the water of the Jiuhua River continued to surge out, the torrential water crashed against the bank, and there were bursts of fighting on the battlefield that was galloping like thousands of troops.

The bottom of Jiuhua River.

The rapids detoured around Qin Tian, ​​and was bounced off by the invisible breath on his body. He looked up at the sky and silently counted the numbers "691, 690, 689,,,"

Every time a count is read, there is a trace of excitement in his eyes. The excitement cannot be concealed, with endless expectations and extremely strong killing intent. At this time, Qin Tian's blood is boiling. He is praying, praying that the Emperor Yin can persevere one time.

He was a little bit worse.

It's almost an upgrade.

As long as you kill Yinhuang, you can immediately upgrade. Qin Tian couldn't help being excited again when he thought of the upgrade reward.

Thinking of the black-robed monk driving the Eighth General of Earth Demon to the bottom of the water, he felt extremely grateful in his heart, and felt faintly in his heart that the black-robed monk had seen through him, otherwise how would he know that he was leveling up by killing? Is it possible that such a practice really exists in the world?

Give me such a big meeting gift, shouldn't you...

"Why."

"You want me to be a monk..."

"I really don't want to."

Qin Tian was secretly annoyed, thinking that the black-robed monk would ask him to become a teacher later on, it was annoying to think about it, but the black-robed monk saved him after all, and even gave him a big gift. What's the situation with Xiangsi? It seems to be very powerful, but it appears once in millions of years, and every time it appears, there will be a bloody wind and a rain of blood. Who knows if it will become cannon fodder.

There are scruples in the heart, and the scruples stem from ignorance.

"435..."

"434..."

...

Qin Tian's thoughts were flying, and he still said that he did not forget to count the numbers.

Standing at the bottom of the river, waiting quietly.

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In the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness of the black-robed monk.

Only one phantom of Yin Huang's Wan Dao phantom killing remained, standing there, unable to move a centimeter.

When the "Myriad Shadows" he condensed rushed into the black-robed monk's sea of ​​consciousness, he realized that he was wrong, the mistake was outrageous, and the error had no margin. The black-robed monk's spiritual consciousness sea was like a boundless hell. It is vast and boundless, not to mention beheading, it is even difficult to find the location of the central soul of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

A hellish sea of ​​consciousness!

The Emperor Yin has practiced for nearly a million years. He has killed countless people with the "Phantom Killer", and has seen countless kinds of spiritual seas of consciousness, but he has never encountered such a wide sea of ​​consciousness. He never imagined that the sea of ​​consciousness can be so large. , One second after his Myriad Dao Phantom entered, he was killed instantly. …

It's torture!

There is no room for resistance at all.

The Immortal God of War peak realm can be regarded as a super strong in the holy world, second to the immortal supreme, and can almost walk sideways in the holy world. When seeing the black-robed monk, the Emperor Yin thought that at most he was in the realm of the immortal war god, so there is no need to be afraid of him .

Now there is only one phantom of Wan Dao left, and it is completely restrained, unable to come out, and my heart is ashamed.

Only now did he realize the gap between himself and the black-robed monk.

It was too big for him to imagine.

"Why?"

"Why is this so?"

"If you want to kill, just kill, why do you want to leave a phantom to restrain me?" Yin Huang frowned, and couldn't figure out why the black-robed monk did this.

Hold him down and don't kill him, as if waiting for something.

It's been almost three hours.

If the phantom is not dead, the Yin Emperor will not be able to come out, and the body can only stand there, unable to move.

If all the phantoms of Wan Dao were beheaded, it would be fine, and Yinhuang would not be unable to move. Now that he is completely restrained, he can't figure out why the black robe monk is, but there is an ominous feeling in his heart. die.

"Waiting for someone." The black-robed monk said calmly.

Yin Huang asked: "Who are you waiting for?"

The black-robed monk said: "Waiting for the person who kills you."

Yin Huang was stunned for a moment, his face darkened, and said: "There is no need to wait any longer to kill me, you can do it directly."

The black-robed monk said: "I am not the one who killed you."

Yinhuang asked again: "Who is that?"

The black-robed monk smiled faintly and said, "You will know soon."

"Since I'm going to die, please tell me." Yinhuang couldn't figure it out, who else could kill him except the black-robed monk? Who is qualified to kill him?

The Emperor Yin must not understand, Qin Tian was seriously injured by his finger blow, even if he survived, he would probably be about the same, how could he think that the black-robed monk is waiting for Qin Tian? In his mind, Qin Tian was nothing, and he was not qualified to kill him at all.

certainly.

It is not up to him to decide whether he is qualified to kill him now.

The fate of the Yin Emperor is in the hands of the black-robed monk. Whoever he wants to kill him can kill him. The body of an immortal god of war is indeed very powerful. As long as the black-robed monk is willing, he can instantly defeat him and become Dying.

But in that case, everything he did for Qin Tian would be in vain.

Send a gift.

If you want to send it, send a big one, so that it will appear more sincere.

The Eighth Generals of the Earth Demon is indeed a great gift, but compared to the Emperor Yin, who is at the peak of the Immortal God of War, it seems a little insufficient. He knows that Qin Tian is waiting, and he can hear the numbers silently in Qin Tian's heart very clearly. No matter what, even if Qin Tian is unbeaten, he As a teacher, he still wants to help him once.

Because, this is the first time he has taken such a fancy to a person in such a long time.

"Soon."

"You count dozens, and that person will appear." The corner of the black-robed monk's mouth curled up, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Qin Tian, ​​"You will definitely worship me as a teacher, and I will give you the gift of apprenticeship first." Yes, haha."

"10..."

"9……"

"8……"

...

While Qin Tian was counting, Yin Huang was also counting, he really wanted to know who could kill him.

"3..."

"2……"

"1……"

"Ding"

"Target locked."

Qin Tian boiled instantly!

After waiting for nearly three hours, just for this sword, he endured his loneliness and the anger in his heart, just for this sword, when the cooling time of "Shocking Sword" expired, he instantly locked the immobile Yinhuang Stopped, then roared, and said angrily: "I'm taking your life."

"Boom!"

Qin Tian soared into the sky, the water droplets on his body rolled down drop by drop, he stared at Yin Huang with ferocious eyes, his chest rose and fell, and his anger was churning.

A strong killing intent suddenly rose in the killing of the forces of heaven and earth.

"you?"

Yin Huang was startled, couldn't believe it, and couldn't help asking: "You were clearly seriously injured, how did you recover in such a short time?"

Silly question.

So stupid that even he himself wondered why he would ask such a question.

"Just because you want to kill me?"...

"Is it possible for you to hurt the body of the Immortal God of War?" Although Emperor Yin was restrained, the arrogance on his face remained undiminished, especially when facing Qin Tian, ​​the disdain that rose from his bones It's even more obvious.

The physical body of the Immortal God of War at the peak level is indeed very powerful, almost immortal. No matter how powerful the middle-level saints are, it is difficult to shake them, so Yinhuang sneered, staring at the black-robed monk and laughed, laughing Very arrogant, said: "The person you are waiting for is him?"

"Is he the one who killed me?"

"It's a joke, how can I die in his hands at the peak state of the Immortal God of War?"

The black-robed monk did not speak.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the only phantom left was instantly killed.

Wanying Phantom Kill was destroyed, Yinhuang's body was restored to freedom, and the sneer on his face became more intense, looking at the black-robed monk, he said: "You will regret it."

The black-robed monk stood up, stepped aside, and said, "I never regret it."

Qin Tian stood where the black-robed monk originally stood, just parallel to Emperor Yin, restrained his aura, restrained the anger in his heart, looked at Emperor Yin and said indifferently: "In your eyes, I am as small as an ant, But in my eyes, you are already a dead person."

"Hahaha……"

Yin Huang laughed wildly, to the extreme.

No one has ever dared to talk to him like this, not even his master Meng Qi Anshen.

He was restrained by the black-robed monk just now, even if he had great strength, he couldn't burst out. Looking at Qin Tian, ​​Yin Huang shook his head, his expression changed, and said: "I really don't know how powerful the sky is."

"I really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, but I only know a little..."

"You are going to die!"

As soon as the word 'death' came out, Qin Tian shouted, "A shocking sword..."

"Boom rumbling!"

With a loud noise, Qin Tian's whole body turned into a gigantic sword, the power of the giant sword was visible to the naked eye, and the power of heaven was revealed, which was inviolable. There was only one sword in a million miles, thick and powerful Incomparably powerful.

The Emperor Yin was stunned, staring at the huge sword, and said coldly: "This is what you call relying on to kill me? You can turn the sky upside down with just a small ant?"

He doesn't believe it.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't believe that no matter how powerful a person's practice is, no matter how defiant it is, it can't get rid of the shackles of the realm of cultivation. It's like an unbreakable shackle, which can't be used at all. The power of heaven is very powerful.

However, it is only powerful.

Yinhuang smiled coldly, and shook his hands heavily, and the blood shadow long sword flashed a dazzling cold light.

Killing intent filled the sky!