You have a good chance, I accept it.

Ang...

A tall and mighty black shadow appeared behind the five people, with a pair of blood-red eyes and eight arms, as big as stars.

He just looked at the sun quietly, then roared, and stretched out his eight arms to resist.

But this move was tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The sun ruthlessly smashed the black shadows of the five people, and the five people turned into ruins under the sun with unwilling faces.

It only took one move to kill five True Immortals.

This is the gap between ordinary cultivators and Tianjiao.

Ye Lin is a person who has fought with the top Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Races. Facing these ordinary cultivators, he has no pressure at all.

And this scene deeply shocked the three old men behind Ye Lin, and they were full of disbelief.

Two moves, just two moves to kill the five True Immortals just now.

Those are five True Immortals, not five cabbages.

Died so easily?

After doing everything, Ye Lin looked at the grand battlefield below and fell into deep thought.

The battle between the two armies has not ended yet, and the surrounding space has been blocked. If he leaves at this moment, he will be immediately targeted by his array soul.

At that time, even if he wants to retreat unscathed, it will be difficult.

After all, this array soul is the product of the spirit of billions of cultivators. Although he is a true immortal, he has to avoid it.

"Forget it, isn't this place an opportunity for me?"

Ye Lin seemed to have made a decision, his face became more indifferent, and he took out the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar from his shoulder.

"Boy, you finally thought of me. If these billions of creatures are swallowed by me, I guarantee that I can recover at least 10%."

The excited voice of the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar sounded.

He had seen Ye Lin's entanglement before. Ye Lin wanted to use him, but he didn't want to enter the magic way, which made him very distressed.

But he did not interfere with Ye Lin's approach and chose to respect Ye Lin.

But how does the saying go? A bitch sets up a memorial archway, and she is a bitch and a bitch.

Now, feeling Ye Lin's inner thoughts, he was trembling with excitement.

These are billions of lives, all of them are earthly immortals. If he swallows them all, it will be a great tonic for him.

"Killing one person is drunkenness, killing tens of thousands of people is heroism."

Ye Lin's mouth corners raised. Up to now, how many lives have died in his hands?

"Don't worry, kid, you slaughtering so many lives alone will definitely cause cause and effect backlash, and I will block all these backlashes for you."

Listening to the words of the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar, Ye Lin nodded slightly, and then threw the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar in his hand to the distance, and then the immortal power surged all over his body, and the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar suddenly became red.

The whole body was rolling with evil spirits.

As time passed, the Tongtian Demon Jar became bigger and bigger, and finally suppressed the entire battlefield.

"What is he going to do? What is that jar? Why do I feel a strong bloody aura on it?"

The three old men who were recuperating behind him saw Ye Lin's action and talked to each other. They looked at the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar in the sky, which was as big as a star, with fear on their faces.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing. He can do whatever he wants. He just saved the three of us."

Another person shook his head and said.

"That's right."

Just when the three wanted to turn around and hunt down the powerful celestial beings of the Red Spirit Clan, the next scene shocked them beyond words.

"Blood sacrifice, soul refining, rise."

Ye Lin kept pinching his hands, and he sent out a series of spells, causing waves in the space.