Not to mention Nezha's regret, Lei Zhenzi has never suffered a loss.

He just ate two apricots.

These days, with the help of wind and thunder wings and a golden stick, I have made great achievements...

Because he comes and goes like lightning and his attacks are fierce, even if he encounters a powerful expert who cannot be beaten, he can often escape unscathed.

Therefore, confidence has also been cultivated step by step.

According to his idea, even if he encountered Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl, he would not be able to kill him. He could just flap his wings and escape beyond Jiuxiaoyun. He could attack if he advanced, or escape if he retreated.

As one of the hundred sons of King Wen, even though he was an adopted son, he was very conscious. He was not afraid at all when he saw the tragic situation of Yang Jian and Nezha, especially Huang Tianhua.

It turned into golden lightning and was struck down with a stick in the strong wind.

Yeah... ugh.

The stick is as strong as a mountain.

"The stick is very stupid, and has a bit of charm like a monkey, but unfortunately, it is a brainless person."

Yang Lin rushed forward wildly, neither escaping to the ground nor flying to the sky, nor controlling the golden light. He just relied on his physical body to step on the ground, causing holes and smoke to billow everywhere in Xiqi City.

Just for a moment, his eyebrows opened and he saw it.

Some people use the art of forming steel with their fingers, some use the art of the heavenly net and the earth, and some use the art of the vast sea to seal the five elements, lock the yin and yang, and surround this space with water.

If you use magic at this time, you will definitely run into the trap of those golden immortal masters.

Instead, they fought fiercely and fought head-on. No one could stop them.

After all, the ceiling of physical martial arts, Yang Jian and Nezha, had been beaten to a pulp by themselves.

These magicians were choked by the silver light of their mental power, and the spells were not applied to them. Unless they used treasures to bombard them, they were not afraid of ordinary attacks.

It's not that the master is better than the apprentice.

Is there any specialization in the art industry?

Lei Zhenzi hit him with a stick.

Yang Lin didn't even turn his head. With a flick of his robe sleeves, a Wu hook cut through the air and void like a crescent moon, and it had already struck Lei Zhenzi's head.

This treasure was taken from Muzha and used with Yang Lin's extremely pure golden immortal magic power. It is no different from the one activated by Master Puxian himself.

Lei Zhenzi hit him halfway with the stick, his neck felt slightly cold.

He only had time to turn his head, and half of his body and wings had already been chopped off.

Only half of the body, including the intestines and stomach, fell to the ground with a clatter.

Howling endlessly.

In fact, this fierce man who was personally trained by Yun Zhongzi and could become a saint physically in the future could not resist the powerful magic weapon.

In Yang Lin's estimation, his physical body should not be as powerful as Yang Jian.

Facing the innate spiritual treasure Wu Gou, he is vulnerable to a single blow.

Compared to when Yang Jian was injured and his master Yuding came to rescue him, Lei Zhenzi's master Yun Zhongzi didn't come and was just struggling for his life on the ground. It was very miserable and no one paid attention to him.

Of course, it's not that everyone is cruel, but it's an emergency and no one has time.

Fortunately, Yang Lin was in a hurry to leave and had no chance to land another blow. He was able to turn his head away, but was seriously injured and did not die immediately. He was much stronger than Huang Tianhua.

Therefore, time is also destiny.

Sometimes, good luck is really a powerful force.

Amidst the turbulent smoke and dust, the ground moved, and a thin, middle-aged Taoist priest emerged from the soil. He stretched out his hand and saw a shining golden rope. As soon as he made a move, it turned into wind and cloud, and was locked to Yang Lin with a bang.

This man appeared very cleverly, half a step ahead of him, and appeared ten feet in front of Yang Lin.

From the moment the Immortal Binding Rope was released to the moment it tied the person, there was no chance for anyone to react.

When the golden light touches the body, it turns into rules and magical powers, tightening inward, blocking the operation of magical powers...

There was a cry of surprise all around.

There was a short Taoist wearing a purple-striped fairy robe. The light from the mirror in his hand moved slightly, and a white light shone on Yang Lin's body, which was bound to death by the fairy rope.

Red light governs life, white light governs death.

It is called the Yin-Yang Mirror, but it is actually the mysterious light of life and death.

When this death light shines, even a golden immortal will die without any chance of life.

Unless you dodge first.

Of course, Yang Lin was tied up now and couldn't use his magic power. He couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Just seeing it makes me lose my mind.

There were even smiles on the faces of Chi Jing and Zhen Liu Sun.

Suddenly, Taoist Ran Deng was heard shouting angrily: "Be careful, the golden cicada escapes from its shell, that is a way to die."

The sound of drinking reached my ears.

Everyone saw that the young man who was bound by the immortal rope and illuminated by the death light turned into pieces of paper and dust, flying in the wind. In the distance, the nine dragons were swirling, and the moral heavenly king had been fixed. soul.

The Seven Bird Fan in his hand only produced half of the wind and fire.

His body was unable to move.

A flash of silver light had already struck his neck.

"So brave."

The world is turned upside down.

A dim light shone in the city, and when everyone was in a daze, they felt that the world was turned upside down, and the world turned into a netherworld.

At the same time, there was a ruler that covered the sky and the earth, and was knocked down with a crash.

Boom...

Yang Lin's body was covered with golden flames, and he was beaten into a white mist.

Scraps of paper again.

"It's better to borrow objects to represent the form, be careful to change the earth, and chase after..."

Ran Deng Taoist used the Qiankun Ruler, accidentally hit the passenger car, and made a stand-in. He couldn't help but blush.

who is he?

He is one of the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace.

He actually knew that the other party would do this, yet he was deceived right before his eyes.

This is really unreasonable.

At that moment, his eyes were red with anger and he rushed out in pursuit.

Behind him, a large number of red-eyed golden immortals were chasing him.

This time it was really embarrassing.

There were so many masters who were all disciples of the saint, yet a young man snatched away the Seven Arrows Book right in front of their eyes.

He also killed and injured some third-generation disciples.

Which is tolerable and intolerable?

"Don't worry, he can't escape."

On the top of the mountain, a red-robed Taoist with a fishtail crown sneered.

On a whim, Taoist Lu Ya discovered that his arrow book had been stolen. It was impossible for him not to discover it. He knew it first, and he also transformed into a rainbow light before he arrived at the business camp and stood outside the camp.

In the business camp, there are still two heavenly kings who have set up positions to guard Zhao Gongming. They will not be able to get through for a while. However, as long as they guard the passage, the young man will have to pass through if he wants to rescue Zhao Gongming with the arrow book.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is really the last resort to be led by the enemy.

Taoist Lu Ya will not look down on anyone.

He admired the principle of using all his strength to fight a lion against a rabbit. At this time, he had already taken out the purple gourd, with a fierce light in his eyes.

As soon as he saw Yang Lin's figure emerging from the golden light, he chuckled, pointed at the gourd, and shouted: "Baby, please turn around."

The gourd lid popped open, and a ray of light appeared in mid-air, more than three feet high; an object appeared on it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes; two white lights shot out of its eyes, nailing Yang Lin Yuanshen, and the flying knife appeared,

Emit a blinding light...

It's going to fall down in one fell swoop.

No one in the world can stop this attack.

Yang Lin, of course, can't either.

Even, being frozen by this white light, he couldn't use the method of borrowing objects to replace his own death, and it was as if his magic power didn't exist.

However, from the very beginning, Taoist Lu Ya was plotting against this sun essence fire, the power of the innate sun.
To be continued...