The beginning of Panlong Super Beast

The two exchanged dozens of moves at high altitude. Yan Lin fought with a slightly higher strength than Jialuo, always putting Jialuo at a disadvantage.

As for why this is the case, naturally he wants to put on a show for the powerful family members behind Jia Luo to make them feel that his strength is average. Otherwise, if he scares them away, Yan Lin will be in trouble.

"Hurry over there!" After a while, people from the city came to watch. This group of people were not far from the city gate. After receiving the news, they came quickly.

"Is this Shura-level strength?"

"You can still feel the power of the two fighting from such a distance!"

"Tsk, tsk, even a trace of energy in the aftermath of their battle could kill me. I am truly worthy of standing at the pinnacle of the gods."

Everyone stopped when they were far away and did not dare to get too close. If the battle between the two suddenly shifted, they would not be able to escape with their speed.

"Strong, so powerful. If I can have their strength that day, I will be satisfied."

"Tch, you'd better reach the higher gods first and then dream about it!"

"Aren't you also a middle god?"

"But I don't daydream like you."

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Behind, a steady stream of people from the city came to watch. Bilan Laite and others also arrived and were watching the battle between Yan Lin and Yan Lin attentively.

"This palace master seems to be not as powerful as the God of Destiny." Laite said with a smile.

"Of course it can't be compared. Yan Lin said that all the ten kings of the plane prison have the strength of the hell Shura, especially the God of Destiny Self, who is almost able to reach the point of great perfection." Bi Lan nodded and said.

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"Then why didn't the eldest brother just kill that guy instead of just playing with him?"

"Yan Lin may have his own considerations." Bi Lan said uncertainly.

"Is this all you have, Yan Lin?" Although Jia Luo was at a disadvantage from beginning to end, he thought he had found out the details of Yan Lin, so he sneered.

"In this case, you will die in my hands." After saying that, Jialuo directly used a drop of the power of the Lord God. Instantly, Jialuo's body was filled with a black halo, the aura was enhanced hundreds of times, and there was a heart-wrenching glow on the spear.

The breath is coming, and the gun is coming, as if the world is about to collapse,

"It looks like I'm going to use my full strength. In that case, I don't have to act with you anymore." Yan Lin sneered in his heart.

In an instant, Yan Lin's body was filled with a black halo, and his strength was instantly increased hundreds of times. The sword also contained unparalleled power in slashing at the spear.

The reason why there is a halo on Yan Lin's body is naturally because Yan Lin did not use the power of will to restrain the power of the Lord God and allowed the power of the Lord God to overflow.

"Card~"

The swords and guns collided, and Jia Luo's spear was blocked by Yan Lin's sword. The sword followed the spear and struck Jia Luo. At such a close range, Jia Luo was not given a chance to react, and it hit Jia Luo's head hard. On your body.

As the second generation of Helgenberger, Jialuo's physical strength is also very strong, but he still cannot withstand Yan Lin's sword.

The war knife first smashed Jialuo's material defense artifact, then shattered the rules of the body surface to form a defense, and then split the body below the chest into two pieces.

"Ah~"

"Yan Lin, I want you to die!" Jia Luo completely ignored his injuries and used his innate magical power - Prison

I saw a huge purple phantom monster behind Jialuo. The phantom had the head of a bull, the body of a tiger, the body of a dragon, the tail of a deer, and a pair of wings on its back. There was a strange vertical eye in the middle of the bull's head.

The shadow instantly filled the air and enveloped Yan Lin. At this moment, Yan Lin seemed to be trapped in a strange space. This space seemed to have special rules that suppressed Yan Lin, making Yan Lin feel as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

"Die!"

In this weird space, Jialuo can move freely.

A spear stabbed hard at Yan Lin's head.

"Humph, you really think I don't have any trump cards!"

"Die!"

Jia Luo sneered, and the spear stabbed Yan Lin's head.

"Huh!?"

Instead of the expected Yan Lin's brain cracking and his godhead flying around, the spear went directly through Yan Lin's head.

"How could the phantom not be immobilized!" At this time, Jia Luo's mentality almost exploded.

"It's over!" A voice came from behind Jia Luo. Jia Luo wanted to turn his head, but there was no chance. A sword slashed hard on Jia Luo's head. In an instant, his head exploded and his godhead flew away.

A generation of Shuras perished!

After Jia Luo's death, the shadow that shrouded Yan Lin instantly dissipated.

When the outside audience saw Yan Lin being enveloped, they knew that the battle had reached the final moment. They stared at the enveloped space with wide eyes. Although they could not see the situation inside, they were still watching attentively and did not dare to Blink your eyes for fear of missing something.

"It's Yan Lin!"

After the space dissipated, everyone saw Yan Lin standing in the sky with his clear and deep eyes, his delicate and handsome face, and his unique temperament, which were so impressive.

"Did Lord Yan Lin win?"

"I didn't find Lord Jialuo, so Lord Yan Lin should have won!"

At this moment, everyone really sees a new legend being born, and it doesn't feel so real.

"Yan Lin~"

"Yan Lin~"

……

I don’t know who took the lead in shouting Yan Lin’s name, and then everyone present gradually started shouting. From the chaos at the beginning to the unity and order at the end, the sound shook the sky.

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At this time, in a metal life from the east to the west of Kalosha continent, an angry roar came. It was the only seven-star demon-level god clone left in Jialuo, the strongest god of destruction in the battle with Yan Lin.

The clone and the original body have fallen, and they will no longer have the power of Shura from now on, unless they are the only remaining divine clones who can cultivate to the Shura level.

Others looked gloomy and said nothing.

"Father, you must help me take revenge!" Jia Luo looked at Heigenberger beside him and said.

"No one has ever been able to humiliate the Helgenberger family like this!" Heilgenberger said in a cold voice.

"Greetings to the Palace Master!" After Yan Lin came down from high altitude, everyone watching immediately greeted Yan Lin respectfully.

Yan Lin waved his hand!

"Wow~"

"Brother, you have become the master of the palace!" Laite smiled happily: "How about it, isn't it super cool?"

"Haha, just average!" Yan Lin said with a smile.

"Meet the great Lord of the Palace. I am the steward of the Palace Lord's Palace, Halelais!" At this time, a middle-aged man with brown hair came to Yan Lin to pay his respects.

"Oh, you are the housekeeper of the Palace Lord's Mansion?" Yan Lin raised his eyebrows and said.

"That's right, the young one!" the middle-aged Halleleis replied respectfully.

"Are you from the Helgenberger family?" Yan Lin asked.

"Master of the Palace, I am not from the Heigenberg family. I was originally the steward of the Palace, but after Jialuo became the Palace Master, he only reused the people he brought from Heigenberg, so..."

Hallelais quickly denied it.

"Okay, take me to the palace master's residence!" Yan Lin ordered Harleith.

"It's your lord!" Hallelais said happily.