In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

Um?

The first elder Shen Ming and the pavilion master Zuo Jingcheng looked around when they heard the reputation, and saw a man in Tsing Yi appeared in the hall at an unknown time.

Carrying a long sword, wearing a blue shirt, holding a wine gourd in his hand, he is unrestrained and unrestrained.

Not Lu Dongbin, who is he!

"What a big breath, I see who will send who will go on the road!"

The first elder Shen Ming and the pavilion master Zuo Jingcheng sneered again and again, and in the next moment, they burst out with a mighty coercion like a natural disaster in the last days, killing Lu Dongbin.

The two sage kings joined forces to strike, which can be called earth-shattering. If the palace is not so strong and countless defensive formations are arranged, otherwise it will be wiped out.

"don't want........."

However, the second elder Rong Lun had a look of horror on his face.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of a sword resounded, and Lu Dongbin pulled out half of the long sword from his back.

In an instant, a terrifying sword light burst out, seemingly empty but real, containing an invincible will to destroy all things.

Its power is boundless, its speed is rapid, its power is vast!

The sword light flashed through the temple like a thunderbolt!

Clang!

Lu Dongbin returned half of the long sword to its sheath.

Without looking at the three people who were standing still behind him, he picked up the jug, filled his mouth with a sigh of relief, and walked away.

Faintly, there was a voice, "Daigo has a poem and a poem in the evening, drunk in the morning and not remembering the year..."

In the main hall, the first elder Shen Ming and the pavilion master Zuo Jingcheng still maintained the attitude of taking action, while Rong Lun's face was still full of fear.

The three of them stood motionless, as stiff as puppets.

There seems to be no change on the surface, if there is a master who is proficient in soul here, you can see that the souls of these three people have already been beheaded.

Lu Dongbin's sword does not cut the body, but only the soul!

What happened here did not alarm anyone in Ziyu Pavilion, and it wasn't until a long time later that the terrified shouts echoed.

Then, the entire Purple Feather Pavilion became a mess.

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"Ding! Detected that the host's descendant 'Li Hao' has entered the Nirvana realm, and rewarded the host's cultivation to the Saint King Triple Heaven!"

In the inner courtyard, Lin Yichen's mind sounded a system prompt.

Boom!

In the next moment, in his inner world, a tyrannical force emerged again, mighty, merged into it, and raised his realm.

And when Lin Yichen has reached the Queen of Saints, his inner world is much more mysterious, and he can already exert all kinds of powers.

Among them, the most representative one is that it can form a field around itself. In this field, you can change the thickness of the air, the quality of the element force, the change of gravity, the speed of the wind, and so on.

This is equivalent to being invincible by nature, not afraid of some specially targeted attacks.

And it is said that reaching the Great Sacred Realm can even project the world inside the body to turn it into reality and cause innumerable damage.

Also known as 'world projection'!

Therefore, to test the strength or weakness of a great sage is to look at the vastness and firmness of the world in his body.

After all, the bigger and harder the world inside the body, the stronger the world projection will be!

Generally speaking, the inner world of a saint king in the first layer of heaven is only 100 million kilometers in diameter, and after reaching the ninth layer, it is 900 million kilometers in diameter.

But Lin Yichen, the world inside his body at this time, is impressively 3 trillion kilometers in diameter!

In other words, he is three million times stronger than the world of the Saint King of the same realm!

Although the world is three million times stronger, it does not mean that the combat power is so much stronger, but it represents a potential, a potential that is extremely terrifying.

I'm afraid that any old monsters will go crazy and take him away when they see Lin Yichen's inner world at this time!

"It's not enough, it can be improved again. At that time, some good things in my treasure trove should also be used..."

Although Lin Yichen's diameter of three trillion kilometers is extremely terrifying, as far as he knows, no one has ever reached it in history.

On the world ranking list issued by the nine major forces, the first internal world is that of the sage Wang Jiuzhongtian, with a diameter of nine trillion billion kilometers!

It is said that this is the known maximum limit that can be reached, and it has never exceeded this number throughout the ages.

But for Lin Yichen, the limit? It doesn't exist!

It is only the limit of this world, and it is far from enough for the heavens and the world!

"Master, the matter is settled."

At this time, Lu Dongbin's figure fell from the sky and came to the front, "The elder and the pavilion master of Ziyu Pavilion wanted to make a move, but I also cut them off. This time, I even wiped out their souls. The second life and the third life cannot be resurrected."

"Um."

Lin Yichen nodded slightly, "Since all crises have been resolved, then we should also leave."

The Hong family was killed by him, and the senior members of the Ziyu Pavilion were also beheaded. Under his guidance, Han Mingyan also recovered his previous cultivation.

Everything is settled, at least there will be no major crisis in the future.

"it is good."

Lu Dongbin showed anticipation in his eyes, he was still very curious about this world, after all, it was completely different from the mythical world.

Perhaps, in this world, his swordsmanship, which has been stagnant for a long time, is not necessarily improved.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Endless Sea." Lin Yichen only spit out four words.

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at the same time.

The news that the top of the Purple Feather Pavilion had been beheaded finally reached the Temple of War, one of the nine major forces.

Of course, for the Temple of War, there are more than tens of thousands of subordinate forces like Ziyu Pavilion, and it is impossible to attract the attention of real high-level officials.

In the end, it was reported to some deacon elders.

At this moment, in the Deacon Palace of the Temple of War.

A one-eyed old deacon picked up the express paper delivered today, and a piece of news on it caught his attention.

"The Ziyu Pavilion, including the pavilion master, the first elder, and the second elder, was found dead in his own palace, and it is suspected that he was killed by a sword."

After the one-eyed old man read it, his face showed surprise. He remembered that the pavilion master and the first elder of the Ziyu Pavilion were monks of the sage Wang Yizhongtian.

"It was actually killed by a sword, and now there is no trace of fighting, it seems that there is no resistance."

The one-eyed old man analyzed: "The person who shot it seems to be a master of kendo, sword repair, they are all a bunch of lunatics, and so is Yang Xinghe."

Boom--!!

At this moment, the entire Deacon's Palace suddenly trembled, no, not just the Deacon's Palace.

At this moment, the huge War God Temple, countless buildings are shaking, as if something terrifying is about to be born.

Countless disciples, disciples, deacons, and elders of the God of War Palace looked to the sky subconsciously.

I saw a giant with a height of 100,000 zhang standing in the sky and the earth, with the head of a beast and a human body, surrounded by endless flames, pierced by fire snakes, and footed by fire dragons!

The giant's incomparably cold eyes swept across the whole world, vaguely, behind him, there are eleven vague giant figures, but they are not really visible.

"This, what is this?"

Some disciples stared at this scene dumbfounded, completely beyond their own cognition.

"A newcomer, tell you, this is the Zhu Rong Dharma of our Eighth War God Son, and if you hang like this, it is said that he has eleven more!"