Xuanhuan: I Can Become Stronger By Playing Games

"Pfft-"

In the empty sealing spirit formation, Lin Qing used his finger as a sword and easily penetrated the heads of the two human emperors, directly smashing their dantian, their vitality was completely wiped out, and his body swayed and fell to the ground.

"Om-"

The spirit formation broke, Lin Qing walked out of it, his eyes were calm, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

All the emperors bowed their heads, but they didn't even have the courage to look at Lin Qing.

After all, the strength that Lin Qing showed was too terrifying. Although he was just entering the imperial realm for the first time, killing the top emperor was like killing a dog. He couldn't even resist the offensive of the quasi-daoist soldiers in front of him, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest!

"Is this the spirit of a peerless genius..."

Many senior emperors were sucking in the cold air in their hearts and felt their scalps tingle.

This scene was so shocking, from the beginning to the end, Lin Qing didn't even make a big move, just the two human emperors from the hidden killing building drove the corpse puppet to attack again, but the result was like a joke!

"With this son here, who can stand up in Nanzhou's peer Tianjiao? No one can resist his sword!"

When the emperor opened his mouth, his voice was full of envy.

Those who can achieve the emperor's realm, the power behind them is not weak, and they all have inheritance, but when I see Lin Qing, I think of the younger generation in my sect and family.

But only 790 sighed.

The gap is too big, Lin Qing is like a real dragon, standing nine days high, and their descendants are usually considered to be of extraordinary aptitude and peers, but compared with Lin Qing, they are like mud and earthworms, and they cannot compete with them at all!

Even the Xuanhuang of the major holy places shook his head.

I felt a lot of pressure.

The top geniuses of the same generation, the chiefs of the holy land, are still in the competition with the elders of the imperial realm, but Lin Qing can already be on an equal footing with the elders of the holy land and compete for the top.

Fortunately.

The great changes in the world are coming, and they will also have opportunities. As long as they are willing to risk their lives, they may not be able to climb to a higher realm.

The path of cultivation is to fight against the sky!

And apart from that.

Some people looked at Lin Qing, but their eyes flickered and their eyes were very strange.

Among them, there are some Xuanhuang of the Holy Land, looking at each other and whispering voice transmission.

"This son is too sharp, I'm afraid it's easy to break!"

Several Xuanhuang nodded slightly, but did not say it, but they knew it in their hearts.

The Hidden Killing Tower is too mysterious, even the Holy Land hates them, but it has been passed down for more than 100,000 years, which is longer than some top imperial powers.

Now, the rumors are going to come true. If the Hidden Killing God Treasure is opened, even if it will not directly dominate Nanzhou as the members of the Hidden Killing Building said, it will rise up and be on an equal footing with the Holy Land, so it shouldn't be a problem.

At that time, Lin Qing, who has repeatedly faced off against Yin Shalou, will inevitably become a thorn in the side of Yin Shalou, a thorn in the flesh!

Being targeted by a holy place, and a holy place that mainly focuses on killing and cutting avenues?

Several Xuanhuang shook their heads, not optimistic about Lin Qing.

"Senior brother..."

Lin Qing turned around the team of the Jialan Holy Court, Yu Linglong couldn't help but speak, and there was worry in her beautiful eyes.

She also just found out that when Lin Qing was in Wuyu, she even had a grudge against Yin Shalou, which made her very worried.

"Sister, don't worry."

Lin Qing smiled slightly: "I don't need to worry too much about the matter of killing the building. It's just a dead bone at home. It will be resolved soon. I am enough alone."5

Yu Linglong was startled.

Both Hongyun and Yuan Ji changed color, Yuan Ji couldn't help but say: "Qing'er, you can't be reckless, let alone be arrogant, you need to know that your aptitude is enough to step into the realm above Yuan Huang, if there is an accident, It's a huge loss!"

Lin Qing waved his hand and said gently: "Teacher, don't worry, I have a sense of restraint, don't worry about me."

After speaking, Lin Qing looked at Yu Linglong.

He originally wanted to stay in the Hidden Killing Building for a while, at least, he would take another shot after the hidden treasure of the Hidden Killing Building was opened.

after all.

Once the Divine Treasure is opened, the vision will surely disturb Nanzhou. Each Divine Treasure corresponds to a Yuan Emperor, or even the inheritance of the Yuan Emperor. At that time, the location of the main building of the Hidden Killing Building will no longer be hidden.

At that time, if you make a move, you can kill with one blow, once and for all.

But now it seems.

It is better to remove this force as soon as possible, otherwise, it is really annoying to harass people every day.

"Senior sister, you should go back to the Holy Court first. With senior sister here, Yin Shalou will not dare to touch you."

"As for me, I will go to find a place first to consolidate my cultivation. Don't worry, I will keep in touch with you at any time."5

As Lin Qing said that, he shook the Jalan Palm token around his waist.

Hear Lin Qing say this.

Yu Linglong and the others could only nod their heads.

"be careful.

Yu Linglong exhorted, Lin Qing nodded.

After watching everyone leave, his figure flashed.

Just disappeared in place!

Since then, it has been a flash of March.

In the past three months, the changes in Nanzhou have gradually spread, and the major holy places are behind them, quietly releasing the wind, making Nanzhou cultivators adapt to this situation little by little.

at the same time.

The powerful cultivators in Nanzhou also sensed it to some extent. The bottlenecks that had blocked their path before had become much weaker, and they could continue to climb forward and reach a higher realm.

Just three months.

There are a lot of powerhouses in the various regions of Nanzhou, and there are all the kings and emperors, but the major forces spend their time in celebration.

after all.

Although the major holy places are releasing rumors, the matter concerning the return of the Taigu Wanzu is too terrifying and too unbelievable, and it is not yet time to make the news public.

The world only knows that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is filling up again, and the path of cultivation will be easier.

"Who would have thought that such prosperity might soon turn into nothingness, and when the big change comes, it will become a wasteland?"

Zhaixinglou, this is a famous restaurant in Xuanyu. Legend has it that a powerful emperor from the imperial realm once ruled here. He picked a star here, and the name of Zhaixinglou came from this.

It is impossible to test whether this rumor is true or not, but Zhaixinglou has indeed become the most famous gold-selling cave in Xuanyu. Even the famous elders of Xuanyu, such as Zhenwuzong, will come here to drink and have fun.

But at this time, the top floor of the star-picking building was empty, and there was only a high-ranking guest in gray clothes here, singing to the moon, pouring wine quietly, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Today, Zhaixinglou was reserved by the Nine Suns Holy Land to celebrate, the holy son of the Nine Suns Holy Land, Sikong Yuan successfully stepped into the king realm.

It is very rare in the entire Profound Realm to be a strong king in the realm, even if it changes as drastically as it does today.

There are also only a handful of king realms, and in each "Holy Land", they are all worthy of the position of elders.

Of course, such a holy place, in the eyes of this grey-clothed tycoon, is really ridiculously powerful!

"If it wasn't for the landlord's order, you must not act rashly before the opening of Shenzang. Such a small area, these so-called holy places, should be removed as much as possible, but it's a pity..."

The old man in gray sighed.

With a look of regret, he immediately threw the jug on the ground with a slight flick!

"boom!"

When the jug hits the ground.

This building, which has been standing in Xuanyu for thousands of years, was cracked every inch, and in the end, it collapsed suddenly!