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Chapter 640 Let the mountains and rivers stain with blood

The sky and the earth roared, and thunder resounded.

With everyone watching, Lin Yan walked out of the sea of ​​fire.

At that moment, he waved his hand suddenly, and the flames jumped between his fingers, stimulating the spiritual power from all directions.

In an instant, Lin Yan's thirteen powers had gathered on his fist.

Now his physique is even stronger.

In today's battle, the Thunder Spirit Divine Body broke through to the Thunder Spirit Immortal Body.

In the sea of ​​fire, the Fire Spirit Divine Body also transformed into the Fire Spirit Immortal Body.

boom!

Therefore, the power contained in this punch is extremely terrifying.

No divine martial arts or immortal martial arts seem to be as powerful as the fist.

Moreover, there is nothing fancy about this punch, it just goes straight towards Minggui.

"you……"

Seeing this, Ming Gu was horrified.

As a powerful person in the Divine Realm, he felt deep fear when facing a Divine Realm cultivator for the first time.

Lin Yan's figure was getting closer and closer, like the god of death wielding a knife.

"Ancestor, save me!"

At this time, he shouted.

Bang!

Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yan's power also came crashing down on him. His blood spurted out and his body exploded into pieces.

hiss!

This place is silent for a moment.

In this Prey Mountain, blood has dyed the ground red, and Lin Yan looks pale, but still stands.

Behind him are piles of bones.

No one dared to fight with him.

Today, should all this end?

Lin Yan won.

One person can win a hundred thousand boys.

"Now that you're here, why hide anymore?" But at this moment, Lin Yan suddenly said.

Buzz!

Then, a gap opened in the void opposite Lin Yan, and an old man with white hair and white clothes stood impressively.

His clothes were spotless, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the place.

And when he waved, the immortal cauldron suddenly landed in front of him.

"Mirror of the Underworld!"

"A man who has not appeared for five hundred years, a strong man from the Ming family!"

Staring at this person, someone finally recognized him.

There are not many people in the Ming family in Dongling City, but they are extremely powerful.

Ming Ji joined the Chu family and became a guest minister, but everyone knew that this did not mean the decline of the Ming family.

Because there is one person here, the Ming family cannot decline.

This person is Ming Jing.

"Despicable!" Even He Jiu screamed while staring at this man.

The fairy formation barrier isolated them, but it could not isolate these people.

First came the Mingji, then the Mingjing.

boom!

At this time, the power in Ming Jing's body suddenly exploded.

Immortal power appeared instantly, sweeping away like autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves. This power rushed towards Lin Yan, who was so shocked that he immediately coughed up blood.

This force swept towards the pagoda, and a harsh sound erupted.

However, the pagoda was intact and the runes on it were still the same.

"Um?"

This actually made Ningjing a little surprised.

"Immortal, a real immortal, and a minor in the immortal realm!"

This is not an immortal who has just broken through to the Immortal Killing Realm, but an immortal who has already reached the level of Xiaocheng.

This kind of power, just a majesty, made Lin Yan bleed.

"Now that I'm here, you should die!" Staring at Lin Yan, Ming Jing spoke, his words indifferent and cold.

These words were spoken with a high-level attitude looking down on all living beings.

"Oh, what if I don't die?" Lin Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked directly at Ming Jing.

"You have killed so many people, you deserve to die, and... I asked you to die, how could you not die?" Ming Jing said again, his voice still cold.

"This is not
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