Chapter 344 What the Hell? Slap It to Death

Lin Xuan gradually recovered from the shock. Today's scene refreshed his understanding.

"In the beginning..."

Lin Xuan knew that everything about him was inseparable from the strong man named Taichu.

What did He do for what?

What does the end of the world mean?

"Now that you have come, let's make peace with it. Now we can only take one step at a time."

Lin Xuan shook his head. He knew that this meeting was probably intentional by the terrifying existence named Taichu, who wanted to tell him something.

However, these things are too vague and need to be discovered by himself.

The only thing Lin Xuan knew was that the world might be far more than what he saw on the surface.

Even a terrifying existence like Taichu was nowhere to be found, and even his own sword was broken.

Suppressing these thoughts and thinking about them with his current cultivation level is tantamount to unfounded worries.

What he cares more about is that these immortal golds in front of him are such great opportunities at his fingertips!

The great avenues contained in these immortal gold are so amazing that others might only be able to look at the treasure and sigh, but Lin Xuan just smiled, and then directly awakened the small crystal sword in his mind.

The immortal gold faced the crystal little sword, like a mouse meeting a cat. It couldn't stop crawling, its power dissipated, and was received one by one by Lin Xuan into the inner world, under the care of the little sword.

After finishing all this, Lin Xuan looked at the white space again, took out a piece of meteorite, put his fingers together with his sword, and carved several large characters on the meteorite.

"The Tomb of Kunpengzi"

After standing the meteorite iron in the center of the space, Lin Xuan clapped his hands and left leisurely.

.......

At this moment, in the outside world

Kunpeng's ancestor, Wu Tian, ​​Di Yi and others were looking around blankly at the moment. Where was the ladder to heaven in the vast white field?

"Damn you bastards, we've been fooled!"

Gongsun Shaobai was panting. Although they teamed up to deal with Ye Youming, they finally came close to each other. With the help of Chen Jiaojiao, who took out an ancient sword pill at the last moment, they successfully defeated Ye Youming and killed him with one move.

But the price is not small. One of Mo Yun's eyes was eroded by the death energy, and his body was riddled with scars that could not be recovered. Gongsun Shaobai's chest was pierced, and there was a faint green object beating in it, providing him with a steady stream of vitality. .

The Gongsun family's heritage cannot be built on.

The injuries of Di Yi and Chen Jiaojiao were much smaller. A corner of Di Yi's imperial robe was broken. This was a treasure of luck passed down from the Imperial Court. The Immortal Emperor's Clothes were gifted to him by his father. Now a corner was broken. , Di Yi's expression looked much gloomier.

Chen Jiaojiao was completely a auxiliary. At the last moment, while Di Yi and the others were holding back the Nether Emperor, she directly used the killing move, the Immortal Killing Sword Pill, which was the last resort left to her by Chen Meng.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Ye Youming was severely injured, Di Yi and the other three teamed up to strike a massive blow, and finally had the last laugh.

Luck is really mysterious and mysterious.

Gongsun Shaobai looked around and found that everyone was silent and a little puzzled. Then he looked around again, only to find that the figures around him seemed to be missing a person who should have been there.

"The boss must have left early. How could a mere magic circle trap him?"

As he finished speaking, he attracted an even more terrifying look.

A strange creature bathed in golden blood and golden flesh was staring at Di Yi and the others.

"It turns out to be you"

Gongsun Shaobai and the others also recognized the terrifying monster. It was the terrifying existence that appeared when they stepped into the Kunpeng ruins. They were swallowed by it and almost died.

The three of them felt a thump in their hearts and had a bad premonition.

Di Yi was keenly aware of the changes in the expressions of the three of them, and they also looked cautious, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The creatures that can walk out of that weird space alive are definitely not simple. Maybe they are winners just like them.

"Jie Jie Jie, since there is no way to seek revenge from the boy in white, let me collect some reward from you first!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng laughed strangely, his mind seemed a little unclear, but his eyes were extremely ghastly.

Tumors grew on his back, broke out of his body, and turned into a pair of wings that exuded a strange aura.

Transform into Kunpeng, break through the sky, and tear the sky apart with one blow.

Bang

A big hand smacked down directly, causing the ground to tremble.

The oncoming Kunpeng Ancestor was directly slapped away.

"Who do you think you are? An old beast who has been suppressed by his disciples and has been hiding in Tibet for millions of years."

"You also want to seek revenge from me and touch my friends?"

Above the sky, a portal appeared, and a tall and tall figure stepped out leisurely, dressed in peerless white, with immeasurable divine light blooming on his body, and various avenue runes flashed, creating a monstrous image.

"It's you!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng raised his head and saw one of the people he least wanted to see. He said in horror

"How could you not be dead? You broke in here without permission, there's no way he wouldn't take action against you!"

The ancestor of Kunpeng knew very well how terrifying the existence was here, and the backhand left by the unfilial descendants was not something these people could handle.

The reason why he spread the news and opened up the ancestral land was just to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

The ancestor of Kunpeng knew very well that his disciple's nature was not a good one, and it suppressed him for a million years, forcing him to choose to endure Kunpengzi's death.

"Are you talking about him? He lost to me, so I was the one who came out."

"He also told me the truth about the destruction of the Kunpeng clan, and told me to suppress you, never reincarnate, and make atonement to the clan members buried here day and night."

Lin Xuan replied indifferently, and slapped again, like slapping an ant, the terrifying force directly squeezed the Kunpeng ancestor into a bloody mist.

"Impossible, how could anyone defeat him?"

The Kunpeng ancestor, who condensed his body again, shouted, and then looked at Wu Tian on the side

"You have a grudge with him, let's work together to get rid of him and divide the opportunity here!"

Wu Tian and Lin Xuan had a grudge, and the Kunpeng ancestor seized this point and wanted to join forces with Wu Tian to kill Lin Xuan together.

He knew that with his own strength, even if he could be resurrected, he would be killed again and again.

"Who are you to join forces with me!"

Wu Tian was not grateful at all, his eyes were cold, and a terrifying aura burst out. Countless killing runes condensed in his palm, turning into a killing divine sword. With one slash, he actually cut the body of Kunpeng Ancestor in half.

Ignoring Kunpeng Ancestor, he took a step forward and looked at Lin Xuan

"Your head is worth 40,000 war merits, although I now think that this offer is a little low"

"But my Wutian organization has always been creditworthy. Once we take on a mission, we will not regret it"

"I, Wu Tian, ​​want these 40,000 war merits!"