With one hand, he put away all the treasures on the ground, and Zhou Lin looked at the gradually extinguishing ash and thought thoughtfully.

This person is right, his means are very strong, the magic weapons, the means and treasures are far beyond the opponent, and he has also obtained several great inheritances, which are enough to dominate this world.

But that's about it.

Why is the first day called the secular realm, the second day called the Canglan realm, and from the third day onwards, the original name of the Nine Heavenly Realms is officially used?

Perhaps in the eyes of those real Tianjiao, the first and second days were already a wild land, and it was not possible to dominate here.

Zhou Lin also realized that the flaws in his technique were becoming more and more obvious, coming and going with just a few moves, and once he was restrained, it was difficult to respond.

There are many incomplete inheritances in the secular world, and the great war almost completely destroyed this world, and most of the remaining exercises are compiled from the memories of later generations, which are not perfect.

In addition, he has always cultivated alone, without the guidance of a famous teacher, even if the inheritance he got from the secret realm is extraordinary, what if he is invincible in the secular world? After all, it is impossible to reach the state of supreme strength.

The secular world is too barren, even the Canglan realm is not much better, and it can only be changed after the third day.

"When I get to the third day, I must join the sect and systematically learn some secret methods."

Zhou Lin thought, his heart full of pride, "What if it's the Tianjiao of the Nine Heavenly Realm?" I'm Zhou Lin...... Fearless! ”

With a sweep of his eyes, he suddenly scolded: "Where to go!" ”

In the distance, he was tiptoeing back slowly, and Ling Tian, the young master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, who was about to retreat quietly, suddenly stiffened, and then accelerated wildly to escape.

A voice roared wildly in the bottom of his heart: "Old Lin is dead, Uncle Li is also dead, how can he be so terrifying?" Who said that the nether world is full of ants, it's terrible, I want to escape, hurry up and run back! ”

He was really frightened, two Protector Elders were killed one after another, he was a martial saint, where was his opponent?

Sou!

With a shake of his feet, Zhou Lin chased after him.

"Don't come, don't come! It's just that the rabbit is in a hurry and wants to bite, don't force me! ”

Ling Tian was furious, and fled frantically, but he couldn't stop the approach of the demonic god-like figure behind him.

At a certain moment, he turned around, holding a lapis spear, and came across the air, the speed was extremely fast, and he did not retreat but advanced, stabbing towards Zhou Lin.

The spear is sharp.

As the young master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, how could there be less good things on his body?

The spear stabbed, and the void rippled in circles, and the ripples contained a strong power of thunder and lightning, which had the effect of paralyzing and blocking.

While!

Zhou Lin was not afraid at all, pinched his fist print, and smashed it out with a bang, and the terrifying power hit the lapid gold spear, making a sonorous sound.

In the same rank, who was he afraid of?

Even the martial gods have been killed, just a martial saint, and the hands are captured!

"No, I can't fight, I can't fight, I can't die, I don't want to die!"

The spear in his hand was shaken and almost flew out, and the power transmitted from the spear was overwhelming, far superior to all the opponents he had ever encountered.

Ling Tianhu's mouth was numb, almost cracked, his face was filled with horror, and the voice in his heart was roaring loudly.

Before he fought, his heart was already timid, and his body was trembling.

The young man's achievements in front of him completely frightened him, and intense fear caught his heart, and he frantically stirred the spear in his hand, trying to break free for himself.

Under the pressure of this fear, his strength broke through again and played extraordinarily.

"Kill!"

Zhou Lin roared angrily, extremely brave, and after a punch shook off the spear, he slammed his fists and attacked in a row, savagely ramming.

The fist prints were fierce and domineering, setting off flying sand and stones, and a fierce wind suddenly broke out in the Fire Witch Holy Land, and the violent wind blew the low bushes violently, cracking inch by inch, and countless leaves flew all over the sky.

Boom!

Knock knock!

His fist prints collided with the spear that Ling Tian swung, making the sound of gold and stone colliding.

Such a collision caused an astonishing vision, the four fields were vast, the grass and trees were shattered, the earth and stones were all over the sky, and the void was chaotic.

"Impossible, impossible, how can he be so strong? This is the Heavenly Thunder Rod, the secret treasure of my Heavenly Thunder Sect, he can actually be hard with his bare hands, how can his physical body be so strong? ”

Ling Tian was very afraid of death, under this strong fear and stimulation, he didn't dare to be careless at all, the Heavenly Thunder Rods in his hand were already his only chance to save his life, he didn't dare to give up at all.

Call!

Zhou Lin flew out upside down, his arms were numb, and his fists were dripping with blood, and he was injured even if he was injured after fighting with weapons for such a long time.

However, after such a fierce battle, he already understood that even if he didn't use the Chaos Clock, his physical body was actually enough to withstand most of the damage.

Not far away, Ling Tian was panting, gasping for breath, the lapis spear in his hand had been deformed, and it was actually distorted by Zhou Linshengsheng with great force.

How much force does that have to be?

Could it be that he is a brute?

His heart was trembling, his hands had already scabbed, and his body couldn't stop trembling, he had grown so big, it was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying opponent, and he could actually hit the heavenly thunder rod with a pair of meat fists.

"Kill!"

Zhou Lin exhaled a long breath, his qi changed, and he stepped forward again.

His voice was very cold, even if he was injured and his hands were bleeding, he still wanted to kill this person, and it was impossible to let him go.

"Spare your life!"

"Please spare your life!"

Ling Tian suddenly knelt down, prostrate on the ground without discipline, placed the Heavenly Thunder Rod in front of him, and kept kowtowing, "I can't fight, don't fight, I admit defeat, please don't kill me......"

“……”

Zhou Lin just clenched his fists, and saw that the young man in front of him actually knelt down in front of him, and begged for mercy directly, which made him speechless for a while.

It's amazing!

On the battlefield, he actually threw away his weapon and begged for mercy, this kind of person is really the first time he has encountered it.

"You think I'll let you go if you beg for mercy?"

Zhou Lin's expression remained unchanged, approaching step by step.

Some people will take advantage of the begging for mercy, relax the other party's vigilance, and break out at the last moment, if the person in front of him is really like this, he doesn't mind giving him this opportunity.

"Please, let me go, let me go, my father is the sect master of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, as long as you catch me, you can find my father to exchange a lot of treasures, my father is my son, he will definitely not sit idly by, as long as you let me go......"

Ling Tian trembled all over, kowtowing vigorously, blood oozing from his forehead, his appearance was extremely miserable.

Zhou Lin's spiritual sense is outward, and he has already controlled every inch of the surroundings, and the other party's expression does not seem to be fake, is he really so strange?

Zhou Lin approached further and was ready to kill.

The distance between the two is less than three feet, and it is difficult to react in time at such a distance, and if the other party intends to fight, it may be difficult at any time.

Even, in order to tempt the other party to make a move, he even deliberately showed a flaw in the gas machine and waited for the fish to take the bait.

As a result, Ling Tian just kowtowed, the closer he approached, the more frightened he became, and the blood on his forehead was dripping with blood, but he didn't seem to notice it.

"There really is such a strange thing!"

Zhou Lin's eyes showed a hint of pity, "Poor people must have something to hate, since you want to live so much, then be my pawn." ”

Stretching out his hand a little, Ling Tian's body stiffened, and after a while, the black light flashed between his eyes, and he completely became a soul slave of the soul mark of life and death.

(End of chapter)