Ning Sirou's smile faded, the void opened, and her figure disappeared.

Shen Qingchen, who was held in his arms, had a puzzled look in his eyes.

He had just come out of seclusion and didn't know what was going on.

Ning Sirou whispered softly into Shen Qingchen’s ear.

"The Four Holy Lands besieged the Primordial Holy Land."

Shen Qingchen’s heart tightened.

Above the Taichu Holy Land.

The four powerful Holy Kings stood in the void.

Dozens of saints followed behind.

There are even more than a hundred powerful people in the realm of law.

In the Taichu Holy Land, Lin Ying and the three Taishangs appeared.

The two men looked at the four powerful Saint Kings in the sky with grim expressions.

Lin Ying looked at the Holy Lord of Heavenly Sword.

"Are you going to get involved too?"

The Heavenly Sword Saint King snorted coldly, and sword intent rose around him.

Attitude is everything.

When the disciples of the Taichu Holy Land who had not left saw this scene, endless regret welled up in their hearts.

"Get started."

Zi Tianteng spoke first.

As soon as he finished speaking, a spear appeared in his hand.

The above laws are entangled.

The murderous intent descended from the sky and attacked the Taichu Holy Land.

"Lin Ying, your life ends today, and the Taichu Holy Land will disappear from the Eastern Wasteland."

Green ripples spread out, and the moment the spear was thrown, the sky exploded and the clouds were blown away.

At this time, there was only this spear above the Taichu Holy Land.

See Zi Tianteng’s attack.

Saint King Qianjun no longer hesitated.

A huge hammer appeared in his hand, and with a casual shake, the sky shattered, unable to withstand the gravity.

As the laws gather, the wind blows.

Become ten thousand feet high.

ha!

The Saint King Qianjun roared and raised the hammer in his hand high.

Smash it hard at the Taichu Holy Land.

The power is comparable to Zi Tianteng's attack.

The Holy King Cang Yue formed a seal casually.

Awooo.

The law turned into a divine wolf.

With a roar, the sky turned dark and a red moon rose.

The divine wolf gallops, stepping on the red moon.

His mouth opened, and a blood-red beam of light broke through the darkness, carrying terrifying power and attacking the Taichu Holy Land.

The Heavenly Sword Saint extended his index finger, surrounded by sword intent.

"Edict."

Buzz buzz buzz.

The void shook, and the attacks of others were deflected.

This trace of sword intent did not emit any fluctuations.

But the void was easily cut apart by the sword intent.

Lin Ying felt these four attacks and his face became solemn.

Cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the third master.

Three are in the middle stage of Saint Kings, and one is in the late stage of Saint Kings.

"The Great Taichu Formation begins."

A golden wave appeared.

The entire Taichu Holy Land began to shake.

Lin Ying clasped his hands together.

The power of the law appears in the body.

Then a huge shadow appeared on his body, surrounded by golden light.

The void exploded and thunder raged in the sky.

"Haha, today I don't believe that this evil God really wants to destroy me, Taichu."

After he finished speaking, the huge figure behind him suddenly opened his eyes.

Bang bang bang.

Golden waves rippled out.

The attacks of the four holy kings in the sky were blocked at the same time.

A look of disbelief flashed across Zi Tianteng's eyes.

I didn't expect that Lin Ying was so powerful.

Many people watched this scene secretly.

Surprise flashed in the mammoth's bloodshot eyes.

Ning Sirou knew that the means prepared by the old man of life and death had not yet appeared.

Lin Ying is indeed not simple.

The people from Tianyue Holy Land hid in the distance.

"Ancestor, this Lin Ying is indeed very powerful."

Holy King Tianyue nodded.

"We old guys know each other's backgrounds. It's not that easy to destroy the Taichu Holy Land."

"They have to suffer a little too."

"Ancestor, won't you take action?"

"What's the point of taking action? There won't be much left after dividing up the resources of a holy land."

"I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling."

Above the Taichu Holy Land, a huge figure was holding up the sky with both hands.

Rays of golden light spurted out from his hands.

"Hmph, broken."

The Holy King of Heavenly Sword moved his body and came above the huge figure.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and a small crystal sword appeared.

A sword was swung out.

A white sword light appeared.

Click, click.

After Lin Ying felt the terrifying sword intent, his face darkened.

"Eight-armed Shura."

After he finished speaking, the golden light burned and turned black in the blink of an eye.

The huge figure roared.

The back is high and bulging.

"roar!"

This voice shocked the sky.

Six arms stretched out from behind the Shura figure.

He stretched out his hands and black light gathered.

Directly intercept the white sword intent.

The Heavenly Sword Saint King was indifferent.

With a wave of the jade sword, tens of thousands of sword beams appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Shura roars."

Lin Ying's hands changed.

The Shura figure opened his mouth.

"roar!"

An invisible wave appeared.

The void exploded, the mountains shook, and the trees swayed.

The sun and the moon lost their light, and even the attacks of the other three Holy Kings disappeared along with the sound waves.

The Holy King of Heavenly Sword took two steps back and looked down.

A drop of blood slid down from the tiger's mouth.

This time, the Heavenly Sword Saint King's expression darkened and turned sinister.

He was really surprised. He didn't expect that the four Holy Kings could still hurt him.

Lin Ying is only in the middle stage of Saint King.

He is in the late stage of Saint King, not to mention there are three Saint Kings in the middle stage.

Seeing that the attacks of the four of them had disappeared, Lin Ying did not dare to be careless.

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