Practice starts with skill points

A bell rang through the eight desolates and six unions, causing the creatures in the world to bow their heads.

It shakes the world, can be born or destroyed, and transforms everything into a circle.

At this moment, the power of the Donghuang Bell was finally displayed in the Qingyuan Realm. It was so terrifying that the so-called howling array of heaven and earth collapsed most of it in just one sound.

when!

Another bell rang.

The entire air was like ripples in water, centered on the Donghuang Bell, spreading towards the surroundings, breaking through the void wherever it passes, carrying his incomparable will.

The endless mountains and mountains were shaking wildly, and the space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was instantly cleared. The ripples of vital energy sound waves instantly shook all the blood demon warriors who were deploying the formation into a ball of blood mist, but the so-called The nine sage demons struggled barely and were shaken thousands of miles away.

The bell rings twice, yin and yang trade, life and death have destiny, and all things are silent.

The bells echo, day and night are reversed, the stars are inflected, and time and space are flowing.

Zhong Lin grabbed the void with his right hand and directly grabbed the nine holy demons into his hand. With his five fingers, accompanied by a scream, the nine holy demons turned into a pool of meat paste on the spot, leaving only nine drops of blood pills.

Such a scene seems long, but the two bells are just a matter of counting breaths.

Zhong Lin stepped on his footsteps, looked deeply at the half-step emperor of the Blood Demon Clan in the void, stepped out thousands of miles, and bowed and punched.

boom!

The extremely crazy power around him was vented like a volcano erupting at the moment of this punch.

A wisp of pure and minimalist golden light broke through the void, carrying his incomparable will, and chasing the half-step emperors of the demon clan.

The vastness of the boxing intention is simply unimaginable.

"not good."

The half-step emperor of the Blood Demon Clan's heart trembled, feeling the powerful and unimaginable fist rising, and suddenly hit him, and an unimaginable sense of fear arose in his heart.

"roar!"

He roared, moved his body, and the space around him turned into a chaotic void, and he also punched Zhong Lin.

Buzz!

The intention of the fist passed by, and the heaven and earth suddenly stagnated. A transparent ripple of vitality rose up in the loud and violent sound, spreading endlessly and distant distances. The energy of the void and the vitality of heaven and earth disappeared.

Heart is here! Impressed! The fist arrives!

A thought will come!

"Die it for me."

Zhong Lin roared and smashed the earth like a mountain. The half-step emperor of the Blood Demon Clan in the sky was shattered without even making a scream under this punch.

Huh!

The powerful will crushed down, collapsed countless particles and left only a blood-like blood bead suspended in the air, burning like the scorching sun, burning Zhong Lin's palm.

Bang!

Zhong Lin put away the blood pills of the half-step emperor of the Blood Demon Clan. This blood pill is already at the last moment of transformation, containing the essence of the half-step emperor, and is of great use.

Of course it won't be wasted.

Zhong Lin slowly landed on the ruined earth, his eyes slightly turned, crossing the endless void.

Wherever his eyes were scanned, no one dared to look at him. Even the blood demon clan of the half-step emperor died in his hands. At this moment, he truly showed his strength. The name of "East King" was no one Dare to question again.

“Woo~”

A horn sounded throughout Beiyuan, and the powerful men of the Holy Demon-level Blood Demon Clan who were still fighting fiercely all shrank and stopped taking action.

Although the powerful man who was a human race in Qingyuan Realm was a little confused, he did not dare to continue chasing and returned.

"The Emperor of War has an order, and the disciples of the Holy Land of Zhantian follow me to kill the enemy!"

"The Sword Emperor has an order, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land will follow me to kill the enemy!"

"The Buddha has a order, and the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas follow me to kill the enemy!"

"The Sword Emperor has an order, and the disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land will follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Ice Emperor..."

"Thunder Emperor..."

"The Fire Emperor..."

With a series of orders, the disciples of various holy lands, together with the disciples of other sects in their domain, entered the battlefield and began the war.

In an instant, except for the warriors above the king level, warriors from other major realms frantically started the fighting mode.

Broken arms and limbs, full of evil spirits, and blood flows into a river...

call out!

A stream of light flew into Zhong Lin's palm. It was a jade talisman. Before he could react, the majestic voice of the sword god Feng Sihan in the jade talisman sounded.

"Come and see me quickly!"

Zhong Lin did not dare to neglect his silence, and his figure quickly headed towards the tower ship floating above his head.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"Disciple Zhong Lin asked for a meeting."

"Come in!"

Zhong Lin pushed the door open and entered. Not only was there the sword god Feng Sihan in the room, but other emperors from various holy places, and at this moment they all focused their attention on him.

Those eyes were relieved, curious, and joyful.

Even he was watched by so many powerful emperors, even he was so arrogant, respectful, and did not dare to overcome at all. He bowed his head and bowed his head and bowed quickly.

"Disciple Zhong Lin pays homage to the supreme sect and to all the emperors."

"Get up! No need to be polite."

The voice of the sword god Feng Sihan sounded. Although the voice was majestic, it was filled with a look of joy.

"You are Zhong Lin?"

A rough voice sounded, looking at him up and down, then he said, "I wish to enter my Thunder Holy Land, I can grant you the position of deputy head."

Zhong Lin looked a little confused for a moment. He looked at the Thunder Emperor from the Thunder Holy Land, and then at his own head, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"Okay, you thunder emperor, you dug up the head of my Tianjian Saint Land, and it was in front of me. Are you too arrogant?" Sword God Feng Sihan smiled and scolded.

"Although Zhong Lin practices sword art, he is surrounded by thunder in his domain and has a deep understanding. If he is willing to enter the thunder holy land, I am willing to pass on the general outline of the thunder laws of the heavens to him." said the Thunder Emperor.

The sword god Feng Sihan raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly: "Are you willing to bear it?"

"Such a genius is naturally willing to give up. Zhong Lin, are you willing?"

Lei Emperor stared at Zhong Lin with his silver-white eyes, his eyes full of anticipation.

The sword god Feng Sihan no longer spoke, as if it didn't matter, but just looked at Zhong Lin with a smile on his face.

But the smile seemed calm, but it made Zhong Lin feel frightened and said quickly: "Thank you for your appreciation from Emperor Lei. I have not had the idea of ​​changing the sect. I am a casual cultivator. If there is no master, I will be included in me. The disciples, who are dedicated to teaching, how can the disciples have the current style? The master knows the grace of his encounter, which will never be forgotten forever. I hope the Thunder Emperor will understand it."

"What a pity."

Emperor Lei sighed and said, "If you have any ideas, you can come to me at any time, the conditions remain unchanged."

"What a strong person, Sword God, you really found a treasure in the Holy Land of Heaven. Not to mention the Thunder Emperor, I can't help it. Boy, I will often visit my Holy Land in the future. If there is any Even though the woman I like tells me that every disciple of my Hundred Flowers Holy Land is a national beauty and is definitely not comparable to your female disciple of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land." Hua Huang said in a leisurely tone. (End of this chapter)