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Volume 3: The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 231: The Dragon's Roar from the Nine Heavens Shocks the Heavens

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    Dongxu Nine Heavens!

    A monk who was only on the second level of Dongxu was actually able to raise his cultivation level to the ninth level of Dongxu by relying on a secret method. This kind of secret method was absolutely heaven-defying.

    In fact, what Lin Yan is using now is no longer the mad blood magical power, but the demon blood magical power.  Fifty drops of demon blood condensed in the body, which can be said to have initially entered the realm of the blood nerve's second level of demon blood magical power.

    Demonic blood magical power, crazy blood magical power that is countless times more powerful than crazy blood magical power!

    "Is it really the second family's crazy blood magic power? This seems to be the legendary demon realm?"

    "How is it possible? It's impossible! Even people from the second family, even monks who break the tribulation realm, can't cultivate into the demon realm! Who is this person? This is impossible!!"

    Nie Feng was dumbfounded and uttered several impossibilities in his mouth. Nirvana was also in the same state as him, because only they knew what the demon realm released by Lin Yan at this moment represented.

    The Demon Sword¡ª¡ªThe Demon Sword!

    Along with the Demon Realm came the martial arts of the Demon Sword, which was also the second most brilliant skill in the world. At this moment, under the increase of the Demon Realm, Lin Yan's power of the Demon Sword reached a terrifying level.

    This terrifying state was the devastating Nine Strikes of the Divine Dragon that destroyed Zeng Cheng. The Divine Dragon's Dharma was shattered into pieces and completely withered under the black river brought out by Lin Yan's knife.

    ? One is a sword that breaks through the sky with the attack power of the demon realm, and the other is a shot that is suppressed by Lin Yan to the lowest strength to break the robbery. The winner is determined by these two attacks.

    The result was that Lin Yan's sword actually gained the upper hand.  The one who was at a disadvantage was a monk who had broken through the second level of calamity, and his cultivation level was much higher than him.

    "Huh?" Zeng Cheng's eyes suddenly condensed, because although he had tried his best to put Lin Yan in a very high position, he still didn't expect that Lin Yan was so defiant that he directly suppressed his own attack, and even occupied it.  Got the upper hand.

    The spear was suddenly withdrawn, and Zeng Chengzheng wanted to show off his ability to break the tribulation even more powerfully.  He relied on his realm to overwhelm Lin Yan, but his pupils suddenly contracted.

    Because, the shadow of a sickle actually appeared above Lin Yan's head opposite.  wrong.  At this time, it can no longer be called a phantom, because this sickle has been completely transformed into substance, a physical sickle made of special true energy.

    God Burying Scythe!

    Lin Yan hasn¡¯t used the God Burying Scythe for a long time.  In other words, Lin Yan hasn't fought with anyone for a long time, so let him use all his cards and force the person to use his full strength.

    Today, Lin Yan wants to go against the will of heaven, and he wants to break through the catastrophe!

    "No matter how talented you are, you can't bridge the gap in absolute strength. Today, I will let you be my dead soul!" Although Zeng Cheng paid enough attention to Lin Yan and was horrified by Lin Yan's attack, he still  Standing on a high place and looking down at Lin Yan, because he thought he had the capital!

    It¡¯s a pity for his capital.  In Lin Yan's eyes, he was so vulnerable.

    "God Burying Scythe, kill it for me!"

    "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The only response to Zeng Cheng's words was Lin Yan's cold words and cold murderous intent!

    "Arrogant." The caution in Zeng Cheng's eyes turned into anger. He was a monk in the realm of breaking the tribulation, and he had his own arrogance when facing Dongxu.

    "The dragon soul is immortal!" The silver spear was like lightning.  As fierce as thunder.  This is Zeng Cheng's most powerful killing move and the most powerful attack method recorded in the "Nine Strikes of the Divine Dragon" he practiced.

    A cold light arrived first, and then a spear shot out like a dragon!

    This is a world-shattering killing spear skill. This is a full-strength blow that breaks the tribulation realm, enough to penetrate the entire sky.

    This physical attack was still suppressed a lot by the Demon Realm, but I only heard the name Dragon Soul Immortality.  You can imagine that the opponent's shot is mainly aimed at the soul.

    The silver spear that was like thunder was suppressed by Lin Yan's Demon Realm, and then flew out under the sweep of Lin Yan's God-Burying Scythe.

    "The God-Burying Scythe is still like the god of death's sharp blade that destroys the world.  This knife was extremely terrifying, and Zeng Cheng's face showed incomparable horror, but it was only horror, far from fear.

    Because although Lin Yan's sword has reached the attack power of breaking the tribulation, it is definitely not enough to kill him directly!

    Although Zeng Cheng¡¯s silver spear was released, the previous blow was not over. A ferocious dragon pounced on Lin Yan. This is the essence of the Dragon Soul Immortality move, which mainly attacks the soul.

    The dragon soul is immortal!

    Hearing the word "dragon soul", Lin Yan's heart suddenly moved. Staring at this wild dragon with its teeth and claws, Lin Yan suddenly felt a trace of violence, a trace of disdain, and a trace of incomparable arrogance in his soul.¡°Ang~~~~¡±

    A subconscious dragon roar blurted out, rushing straight into the sky. The dragon roar stirred up the changes in the sky, and there were even rolling thunderclouds.

    This dragon roar is actually more pure than the roars of countless earth dragons. It seems to be the roar of a heavenly dragon from beyond the sky.

    ¡°Click¡ªclick!¡±

    The mad dragon that Zeng Cheng erupted had already broken through the disaster and was completely annihilated before it even got close to Lin Yan.

    However, the consequences of this dragon's roar were far less than this. Everyone in the entire Fangcun City felt their souls throb, and people with low cultivation levels even knelt down!

    Everyone took a step back, even Qin Changkong was not surprised, because he was also affected by the dragon's roar. Not only was he affected, he felt that his soul was traumatized, and he even reached the eighth level of breaking the tribulation.  Tian's consciousness actually dropped by one level, retreating to the seventh level of breaking the tribulation.

    But fortunately, his spiritual consciousness is far beyond his cultivation level. Even if it drops by one level, it is still higher than the sixth level of breaking the tribulation.  What frightened Qin Changkong the most was that he felt that his soul had not been traumatized, but that some of its soul power had been forcibly sucked away.

    When the dragon roared, everyone was greatly moved and couldn't help but retreat to offset the impact of the dragon's roar. Not only Qin Changkong, but everyone felt that their spiritual consciousness had been reduced by one level, and some of their soul power had been lost.

    Hundreds of thousands of monks throughout Fangcun City all feel this way!

    The same was true for Zeng Cheng, but while he was retreating and his mind was greatly moved, Lin Yan's God Burying Scythe was relentlessly pursuing him.  Zeng Cheng, who had no time to defend himself, was cut in half by Lin Yan's sword!

    Cut it in two!

    The great monk who had reached the realm of breaking the tribulation, who could be called the absolute strongest in the entire continent, was actually killed by a weak little monk with a single sword, and it ended tragically.

    "Cheng'er!!" Wan Qing roared, furious, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he stared at Lin Yan.  The most accomplished disciple was killed in front of his eyes, and the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. This pain was rarely felt by anyone.

    "How is that possible!" Everyone had no time to investigate what was going on inside their bodies, and they were attracted by the shocking scene of Lin Yan blasting Zeng Cheng to death. Everyone opened their eyes in disbelief.  .  .  )

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