Chapter 498 Farewell to the Third Holy Son

Looking at the void channel in front of him, Zhong Lin did not hesitate and flew into it directly.

Just as soon as I stepped into it, a violent air flow came, and the fierce airflow was enough to tear people into fragments.

"Is this ... the wind? Why is there such a violent wind in the channel?"

Zhong Lin hurriedly operated Lingyuan, condensing "Ten Fangsha" on the top of his head, blocking the invasion of the wind.

The so -called romantic wind is the romantic romance of nine days. If the warriors fly upward, the higher the flying, the more violent the sky and the atmosphere. Essence

Even if the strong life and death of life and death that do not die, they are unwilling to bear the blowing of the wind. As for other warriors, they are unwilling. Although they can protect the body with the spirit, they must be careful and careful. The wind was exhausted, and finally the pink body broke the bones.

Of course, there are many babies in the wind layer, such as some stars and lights, the essence of the sun and the moon, the essence of the meteorite of the sky.

There are even some martial arts who flew into the nine -day wind wind layer, and use the power of the wind to hone their destiny weapons or body.

Zhongling suddenly only felt that the fierce wind was screaming on all sides, and the sky was all crying and crying. Endless pressure was squeezed towards themselves, looking at it, and some black wind columns in the four outside form a tornado. Floating, it seems to be looking for the creative spirit of the flesh and blood.

With such horrible scenes, the warriors in Xuan Dan are afraid that they will be torn into fragments as soon as they come up.

"The horrible wind, no wonder the warriors who must have a life and death in the holy realm were allowed to be allowed. They did not practice without death. It is estimated that it would be torn into fragments for a long time."

Feeling the fast -consuming Ling Yuan, Zhong Lin directly sacrificed the Donghuang bell hanging on top of his head.

The Donghuang Zhong, who had transformed into a king, instantly spilled all the glory of Xiandao, and kept Zhong Lin firmly, blocking the invasion of any wind.

For a while, the surrounding wind is completely weak, all of which are blocked.

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. Zhong Lin left a gap in this glow, attracting a ray of wind.

"It is said that the Jiutian Wind can be used to quench the body, and I don't know if it is true."

Is it really unknown, but the pain is definitely true.

A ray of wind blows, Zhong Lin only feels like experiencing thousands of swords, and the severe pain instantly swept the whole body, and the body was squeezed off a layer of flesh at the speed of the naked eye.

Dare not to neglect, quickly operate the "Undead", mobilize the five elements in the body to quickly repair the flesh according to a mysterious trajectory.

These nine days are pervasive, and the flesh is only the most basic. It can blow it through the pores and acupoints to the bones.

pain!

Pain!

Zhong Lin frowned, but did not give up, because he could feel that the flesh was indeed enhanced, and the progress of the "Undead" was also accelerating, more than dozens of times faster than his usual cultivation.

I endured the pain, and quenched the body while flying. As the deepest wind was more violent, even if a piece of steel was blown into powder, it was blowing on the East Emperor's bell. ring.

Om!

As if crossing a world, the surrounding wind disappeared, and a city suddenly appeared in front of Zhong Lin's eyes.

Quaguy and magnificent.

"arrive?"

Zhong Lin included Donghuangzhong's income of Dantian, curiously looking at the quaint city in front of him, but his footsteps did not stop, flying directly.

As soon as I stepped into it, I suddenly felt that the world was wide and the space extended infinitely, as if reaching another world.

The fresh atmosphere rushed to the face, the mountains and rivers were beautiful everywhere, the flowers and mountains, and countless heaven and earth treasures.

Many palaces were built in the city, and Zhong Lin could feel the powerful atmosphere of it.

"It turns out that, how can the Tianjian Holy Land unify the place where only the strength on the bright side is hidden here." Zhong Lin's heart was shocked.

The higher the warrior, the longer the birthday, the longer the Nirvana realm is 5,000 years, let alone the warrior has the ability to win the house after opening the soul palace. In the world, but this thousand years of accumulation of the Swordsman Holy Land has long been unknown how many powerful people have.

"Sure enough, none of the sanctuary can be a good look. The deep heritage is simply terrifying."

At the time of Zhong Lin's emotion, a flower blooms and a magnificent palace walks out of a young man. The person's body contains majestic power, and there is a film on the top of his head.

"I heard that a disciple came to the holy realm a few days ago, but did not expect that it was Master Zhong."

A thick voice came, and the voice had come to Zhong Lin's body before the voice fell.

Seeing that the person in front of him, Zhong Lin also shrank his pupils, and the comer was still an acquaintance.

"Inner door disciple Zhong Lin, meet Brother Wan, the third Shengzi."

Zhong Lin arched his hands and paid himself without any problems in his posture.

"Hahaha, Brother Zhong is so polite, so you don't need to be more courteous."

The coming person was the third saint, that is, the one who had a little contradiction with Zhong Lin.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

In the outer door, Zhong Lin hit his face. If it was not finally condensed out of the immortal Jin Dan, he was valued by the Master to pay attention to the income of Jiange, and he didn't know what trouble he would encounter later!

I thought there was no intersection with him, but I didn't expect to encounter it here again.

"It seems that Junior Brother Zhong still has some complaints about me!"

Wan Yuze sighed slightly and said, "I did something wrong in the outer sect competition. I apologize to you here. I hope you will forgive me."

After saying that, he took a step back and bowed deeply to Zhong Lin.

Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows and quickly moved away.

"What does Senior Brother Wan mean? How dare Zhong Lin accept Senior Brother Wan's courtesy? No, no."

Although he didn't know what Wan Yuze was up to, as long as Zhong Lin didn't lose his manners, he didn't have to be afraid of him.

Although he was the son of the saint, he was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion. His master and senior brother were even more powerful kings. They were definitely the second generation of martial arts. As long as he didn't commit suicide, he could basically walk sideways in the entire Tianjian Holy Land.

Well, he couldn't walk sideways either. The one who walked sideways was a crab.

Wan Yuze smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother Zhong, do you think I am so ridiculous for being arrogant at first and then respectful later?"

"I dare not."

"The Nirvana Fruit that won the Outer Sect Competition is of great use to me, so I intervened within the scope allowed by the rules, but I didn't expect Junior Brother Zhong to appear. If you were just an ordinary disciple, it would be fine. Although I would not take action against you, as long as you express your malice towards you, someone will take action. But I didn't expect that you, Junior Brother, have become a first-class elixir and are a natural talent, and you were accepted by Master Xi as a disciple. At that time, I had already given up the idea.

Now Senior Brother Tu has been crowned king, and there are two kings in the Sword Pavilion, which is unparalleled.

Junior Brother, you don't know that after I heard the news, in addition to being happy, I was more afraid."

"Fear?"