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"Dead ......"

A voice that was distorted to the point of sounding as if it came from the abyss, Zhao Yunyang directly stabbed out one of his arms, aimed at Lin Junhe's heart, ready to dig out his heart and lungs!

His speed was incredibly fast, and the killing intent released from his body was even more terrifying, making everyone far below shudder.

Coincidentally, almost everyone held their breath at this moment, nervously waiting for the result that these two would come up with in the first encounter.

This is the pinnacle of the old and new god realms.

An unprecedented battle!

However, at the moment when Zhao Yunyang's arm was about to pierce Lin Junhe's heart.

An incredible voice rang out in the silence.

"Boom ......"

Like a morning bell ringing softly, this voice has a touch of dullness, but also a little pleasant, very unbelievable.

And what's even more unbelievable.

Zhao Yunyang's hand was indeed against Lin Junhe's chest and landed in front of his heart.

But...... But he can only stay here, and he can no longer make an inch.

His blow didn't even break through the clothes on Lin Junhe's body.

Not to mention breaking it, not even making it wrinkled!

"How is this possible......"

Zhao Yunyang instinctively muttered to himself, and exclaimed: "Could it be that you stepped into the divine realm with the technique of horizontal practice?"

As soon as Zhao Yunyang's words came out, below, it was as if he had been bombarded by a nuclear bomb, and he fried the pot directly!

"Horizontal Cultivation Divine Realm? There is actually someone who can achieve the Divine Realm with the technique of horizontal training? Oh my God!"

"This person ...... What kind of demon is it, hiss......"

There was an exclamation, and the sound of cold air was everywhere.

Even the Great Wizard couldn't help but have a slight change in his expression.

Because although there are still several divine realms in this world, they are all divine realms cultivated by ordinary grandmasters without exception.

And there is not a single person who has stepped into the divine realm as a great master of horizontal training!

Because of the art of body refining, it has long been lost.

The few remaining fragments are extremely difficult for some talented people to grope their way into the realm of grandmasters.

If you want to cultivate to the divine realm as a great master of horizontal training, it is simply a fool's dream!

And now, the appearance of Lin Junhe has subverted all of their cognitions.

In this world, there is really a horizontal cultivation divine realm?

And Ye Yuanlong, looking at the scene in the void at this time, was even more dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.

Because in his impression, Lin Junhe is a master of Taoism and a master of unparalleled magic.

And now...... He even showed a god-realm-level horizontal cultivation ability?

This is no longer something that can be described by the word demon at all, this person, could it be that the true god descends to earth?

Everyone below was surprised, but Zhao Yunyang in the void was not surprised.

He is confident that in this world's divine realm, no matter who it is, if he is bold enough to dare to take his move, he will not dodge or dodge.

There is only one end, and that is death!

Even if he doesn't die, at least half of his life will be lost, and he will be seriously injured and dying.

At this time, Lin Junhe in front of him gave him an invisible slap!

Will he die if he takes one trick?

Oh, that's just a joke!

"Are you surprised, why can I take you and still be unscathed?"

Speaking calmly, Lin Junhe slowly raised his head and smiled at Zhao Yunyang.

"Actually, it's very simple. ”

"Just like you, when you are punched with all your strength by an ant, will you feel pain, will you feel pain?"

Lin Junhe said, and looked at Zhao Yunyang with a faint smile quietly.

And his movements have never changed!

Sitting lazily on the throne, one hand supporting one side of his face.

Lin Junhe's gaze at Zhao Yunyang was like a real spectator watching a monkey show!

Contempt, not ......

This may no longer be contemptuous.

Because Lin Junhe, from beginning to end, may not have taken Zhao Yunyang in his eyes, even if it was only for a moment......

"You...... Look for death!!"

With a roar in the sky, Zhao Yunyang couldn't control his emotions at all.

He knows that the biggest taboo between fighting with others is to lose his mind.

That's why, at the beginning, he ridiculed Lin Junhe so hard, wanting to make him angry, and wanting him to be angry and dominate his reason.

But now, Lin Junhe has not lost his mind, he is completely *.

Although he knew that the situation was terrible, he couldn't suppress the anger that burned like a volcanic eruption deep in his heart.

Only by dyeing Lin Junhe to ashes with this anger can the anger in his heart be eliminated!

Violently retreated back hundreds of meters away, only to see a silver light suddenly flash in front of Zhao Yunyang.

The next moment, a silver dagger appeared in front of him with a buzzing sound.

"Buzz ......"

Moreover, this time, Zhao Yunyang did not have any stinginess, and directly reached out and wiped it forward, and under the flash of silver light on the ring on his index finger, the short sword was directly divided into five.

"Die!"

Spit out a word, and Zhao Yunyang's body erupted with an incomparably murderous intent.

The next moment, as he kept pointing towards Lin Junhe, the five silver short swords came towards Lin Junhe* like a bloodthirsty madman having found his target!

"Click......

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when the five silver short swords shot out, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the ice field couldn't withstand the pressure brought by the silver short sword, and five huge sword marks suddenly appeared from above.

In the next moment, those five deep cracks quickly evolved into five heavenly moats.

The ice field is beginning to crumble!

"It's not good, let's go! The battle between the powerhouses of the God Realm is not something that we mortals can watch at will!"

An exclamation sounded, and several Transformation Realm powerhouses fled desperately into the distance without paying a second thought.

Because they know that fate is more important than chance.

If there were tycoons and tycoons from all over the world here at this time, they would probably be stunned and think they were dreaming.

Most of these people are grandmasters who are known as dragons among people!

Usually, they are all so high up and feel untouchable.

And now, they call themselves mortals, running for their lives?

It's incredible.

But that's the reality.

There is a difference between mortals and grandmasters.

And between the grandmaster and the divine realm, there is a horizontal ......

Insurmountable ......

Galaxy!

His eyes were cold, and Zhao Yunyang finally showed a smile again at this time.

Because he had almost predicted the tragic death of Lin Junhe under his five short swords.

Before Lin Junhe died, the miserable, wonderful voice for him had already surrounded his ears.

But, at the moment when he waited for the joy of reaping the victory.

A cold joking laugh suddenly shattered all his illusions.

"What are you fantasizing about, trying to kill me with all this broken metal?"

He looked up, but saw the most unforgettable and shocking scene in his life.

I saw that five silver short swords had indeed stabbed Lin Junhe's body.

But the next moment, it was like a papier-mâché, and it was directly ......

Jumped!

"This ...... How is this possible......"

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

Zhao Yunyang shouted loudly, and this time, Lin Junhe didn't answer him again, but his eyes flashed with a killing intent that seemed to rise from the bottom of hell.

"It's boring. ”

"This farce, should it be over?"

"Boring, farce?" Zhao Yunyang's eyes widened, his mouth was dry, and he only felt that he had fallen into the boundless abyss.

And his whole person, the moment he came into contact with that cold gaze...... I felt like I was being grabbed by a pitch-black giant palm that was enough to control everything.

At the end of the road, there is no escape!