Chapter 1223

Song Hua and Yin Lingzi stood still with dignified eyes.

Their protector and Yin Yang sect elder Zhang Tao stood together, frowning.

"Song Hua, what's going on?"

Yin Lingzi's tone questioned with a trace.

He and Song Hua have been fighting for the first person of the young generation in Nanhuang for many years, but no matter how they fight, it is his internal business in Nanhuang. But now when is it the turn of an external Youquan sect disciple to give orders in Nanhuang.

"I'll give you an account of it."

Song Hua solemnly said, "an elder of Shenzong has a good relationship with Zhong Mi's master. Zhong Mi came under the guise of delivering a letter for his master. I don't know what the specific situation is, but this is a southern wasteland after all. I'm pretty Shenzong's territory, and I can't let him come disorderly by a disciple of Youquan sect."

The Taoist protector standing behind Song Hua also said, "I have informed zongmen about this. There will be strong people to support."

"So good."

Yin Lingzi nodded and said, "let's go. I want to see what this boy wants to do."

With that, they also rushed to the inside of the juehan mountain.

However, they didn't walk fast. It was like an outing. It was obvious that they were wary of Lin Yin and the half step true God who followed Zhong MI, waiting for the support in the door.

……

Lin Yin and the three of them quickly shuttle through the extremely cold forest.

Although the cold wave has dissipated, the cold inside still surges towards the three people.

Lin Yin and Du Ming Sword Fairy are better. Chen Longxiang can't even speak clearly at this time.

Seeing this, Lin Yin opened his extremely cold field and shrouded them in it.

"Hoo!"

Chen Longxiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Lao Lin, why didn't you open the field earlier and almost killed me."

"If I had opened up the field early, how could I see your strength?"

Lin Yin smiled.

The cold here is enough to freeze human bones. Once you step into the peak of an ordinary earth fairy, it will turn into ice sculpture in an instant. Only celestial beings have the protection of the field, which can barely resist, but they are also trembling.

Chen Longxiang could not hold on until he insisted on this place, and his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary immortals.

"Hey, hey!"

Chen Longxiang smiled awkwardly.

Lin Yin didn't ask again. He stood in the cold wind and hunted in black. He didn't care.

His sense of divinity was like a tidal wave, which suddenly shrouded hundreds of miles. The juehan mountain is too big. The cold wave seems to come from all directions. In the cold wave, we can't tell the direction at all. Even Lin Yin is not sure whether they are going in the right direction.

They wandered through the mountains for a long time, crossed countless cold waves and changed several directions before they came to the cave.

But this cave is more luxurious than Lin Yin thought.

It is a towering immortal hall, which is 100 feet high. The terrible cold wave blew out and swept the whole absolutely cold mountain range.

At this time, many people had surrounded the door of the immortal hall.

Zhong MI is the first.

When Zhong Mi saw Lin Yincai coming, he smiled and said, "Taoist friend, the speed is a little slow!"

"When will I come? What's your business?"

Lin Yin said faintly.

Then he walked towards the immortal hall.

"Die!"

Zhong Mi's eyes were cold and said, "old Huang, please!"

Old Huang walked out slowly and walked towards Lin Yin step by step. He said faintly, "boy, don't think you can pretend to be a half step true God if you have some strength. A mere immortal peak dares to pretend to be a half step true God, damn it!"

The crowd was surprised. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of them was not banbu true God. They looked at Zhang Tao one after another. After all, the title of banbu true God came from Zhang Tao's mouth.

Zhang Tao is also a little embarrassed. He hasn't had a hand with banbu Zhenshen, but he has seen banbu Zhenshen's hand. Just now, Lin Yin felt that song Tianyu's hand was the same as that of banbu Zhenshen, so he guessed that Lin Yin was a banbu Zhenshen, but he didn't expect that he was just a fairy peak.

"What about the immortal peak? It's enough to kill you!" Lin Yin said calmly.

"You don't know what to do. Today I'll show you the gap between the real God and the immortal!" old Huang snorted coldly. His hands were like eagle claws, pulled out ten long purple and black lights, and grabbed Lin Yin with gusts of fishy wind.

Youming evil claw is a unique skill of Youquan sect. It is extremely cruel. Once he poisoned a half step true God with the dark devil's claws and broke into a prestigious reputation.

"Bang!"

Ten poisonous awns hit Lin Yin and dissipated out of thin air!

"What is this?"

Everyone's pupils shrink.

There was not a weak person present. His eyes were so fierce. They couldn't accept the scene in front of them. A half step true God shot, and the immortal peak didn't move, but half step true God didn't take advantage of it.

"What is your field?"

Huang Laoshen said.

I thought that under his claw, Lin Yin's field must be broken. Unexpectedly, it was like mud into the sea without a trace of reaction.

The expression on Lin Yin's face was also wrong. He didn't expect that the real God in front of him was weaker than he thought. On the blue star, he also saw the demon clan of the half step true God, and the power was not comparable to the half step true God in front of him.

"Cough!"

The immortal Du Ming sword also saw it from Lin Yin's expression and whispered, "the half step true gods who can survive that battle are the strong among the half step true gods. Even if they are only one step away from the true gods, they can't be compared by this person."

Lin Yin suddenly.

The battle in ancient times was so tragic that even the true gods fell down, and there were countless half step true gods. Which of the surviving half step true gods of the demon family was not the top strong.

Although the voice of Du Ming Sword Fairy was small, none of them was weak and could hear it clearly.

They even dislike the half step real God brought by Zhong MI. Is the strength too weak?

How arrogant is this?

"Well, it seems that I underestimated you!"

Huang Lao's voice contained a trace of anger.

Zhong Mi's face was also very ugly. He thought that Huang Lao's move must be like a thunderbolt. Unexpectedly, it evolved into this.

However, he was not afraid. He knew that Huang Lao also had his own cards. Just now, he just underestimated the enemy and didn't even take out his 70% strength.

In front of the immortal hall, dozens of immortals gathered, many of whom also had their own cards. Standing not far away, they looked at the scene coldly.

"Hum!"

Lin Yin shot directly.

In front of him, except for the half step God in front of him, everyone else was like an ant. Why waste words with these people? I saw a huge green and gold palm ten feet in size, condensed out of thin air, and suddenly clapped it at Huang Lao.

"Die!"

Seeing that Lin Yin dared to take the lead, old Huang screamed and greeted the giant palm in the air.

"Dong!"

The fists and palms intersected and made a huge noise. Old Huang spit out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards like a broken kite.

Eyes full of disbelief:

"What a great power!"