Lin Mang's expression was cold.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mang pressed down on Chen Qingbo's head and crushed it to pieces.

At this moment, there was a strange spiritual power that seemed to affect his mind, urging him to step into this place.

If you are not careful, once you fall into the false illusion created by these Yuanlings, you will gradually sink.

At this moment, Lin Mang jumped into the air, his eyes like abyss, exuding an astonishing chill.

The broken rules here actually affected him.

Since the Six Parts of the Great Compassion of Heaven and Earth Conquer Yin and Yang were collected, the power of casting the Great Compassion Curse of Demon Mourning and Heaven Crying has skyrocketed.

Lin Mang was surprised.

All the illusions just now originated from this Yuanling.

Han Zhenyue's expression changed immediately and he said in surprise: "Lin Mang, what do you want to do!"

The old man just now did not have the supreme strength at all, but he just created an illusion that made people fearful.

"Stop it now!"

"Chen Qingbo?"

It's a bit surprising.

"I'm kind of looking forward to the Yuanling that Wei Rongsheng mentioned."

It seems to have the appearance of a human being, but it is in a strange spiritual state, which is only possible because of the broken and chaotic rules of heaven and earth, and relies on these chaotic rules to survive.

Lin Mang lowered his head and glanced at Chen Qingbo, smiled with interest, and said lightly: "He did not die unjustly!"

He had discovered before that the power of the soul here was no longer a simple nihilistic power, but could evolve into a substantial power.

Lin Mang soon noticed that those people's eyes were red, full of greed, and their expressions were evil.

"Could this be Yuan Ling?"

According to the instructions on the formation disk in his hand, he needs to advance at least tens of thousands of miles.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Mang's eyes, and he stared at the town ahead.

This Yuanling not only swallowed Chen Qingbo's Yuanshen, but also inherited part of his memory and was able to perform various martial arts.

Lin Mang thought for a while, then flew down and came to the middle of the road.

In an instant, it seemed as if a bright sun was coming down from between the fists, smashing most of Chen Qingbo's body into a bloody mess, and a big hole dripping with blood opened in his chest.

Wisps of black energy emitted from the broken body.

After walking for a long time, a small town suddenly appeared in front of us.

The most powerful among them is the old man, who has the strength of the Heaven-reaching realm.

In the distance, Han Zhenyue, the master of the Fire Palace of the Five Elements Palace, rushed over with an angry look on his face and said angrily: "Lin Mang, what are you doing?"

"Bang!"

Lin Mang smiled coldly.

In an instant, the power of the soul swept out like a violent storm.

The key is that their condition is very abnormal.

However, he soon noticed that after the Yuanling died, a small black crystal was left on the spot, only the size of a fingernail.

"break!"

With one strike of the sword, life and death flow, and the sharp edge disappears.

But one can feel the rich rules of heaven and earth in it, which is more like a concentrated product of a small piece of broken rules.

Lin Mang stepped forward and picked up the crystal, trying to find a ray of spiritual power.

Lin Mang withdrew his gaze, turned around, walked towards the kneeling old man, and said coldly: "You're doing nothing if you use illusions in front of me!"

There are countless illusions here, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

This black shadow is the inner demon that was born when the two of them were infected by the evil spirit.

At this point, Wei Rongsheng did not target himself, because he had observed that a Supreme Being from the Five Elements Palace was about the same distance from him.

Lin Mang was slightly startled, and quickly said coldly: "You are not Chen Qingbo!"

"call out!"

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and powerful force fell from the sky, instantly pressing on those Yuanlings.

The next moment, two black figures stepped across the sea of ​​blood at the same time and swooped towards the kneeling people.

"You're crazy!"

Lin Mang withdrew his gaze, looked at the ground in the distance, and smiled.

Suddenly, the Yuanling roared, and then... exploded!

Lin Mang looked strange.

The two black figures were filled with demonic aura, and they quickly tore the old man into pieces.

It's pretty good at hiding, but its strength is a bit too low.

At this moment, the anger on Han Zhenyue's face disappeared, but instead there was a touch of gloom, and he smiled coldly: "How did you find me?"

In just a few moments, he had already transformed into more than ten appearances.

It's just that this illusion is layered with layers of reality, and it's so real that it's hard for people to distinguish the real from the fake.

"die!"

boom!

Behind Lin Mang, the appearance of Yuan Shen suddenly appeared, accompanied by a sea of ​​blood.

"ah!"

Lin Mang did not speak, but just glanced at the so-called "Yuan Ling", and a wisp of pure Yang true fire emerged and fell on him.

On the road ahead, a group of people dressed as quacks were running towards them quickly, shouting loudly.

Each Yuanling was immediately suppressed and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Lin Mang chuckled softly, raised his hand and slammed it down.

In a sense, this inner demon is somewhat similar to these Yuanlings.

The surrounding scene instantly dissipated, and the desolate scene was restored again.

Lin Mang's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

I didn't expect that this Yuanling would leave something like this behind after his death.

But compared to the previously obtained rule crystal, this crystal is obviously much larger, and the rules of heaven and earth flowing in it are also more intense.

"Bang bang!"

Chasing behind them were a group of warriors armed with swords.

Lin Mang muttered to himself, jumped into the air, and rushed towards the distance.

Several people knelt on the ground in unison.

No wonder Wei Rongsheng would specifically remind him that anyone without an identity token must be killed.

Torrential demonic energy swept out from the whole body, accompanied by a sword cry that resounded through the sky.

If it weren't for this white mist, this place might just be an ordinary town.

Chen Qingbo suddenly punched me with a powerful punch, as if a huge mountain towering into the sky was coming.

Lin Mang's soul swept around, then rose into the air and continued moving forward.

One of the old men had a look of astonishment on his face, his whole body was shaking, and he asked in confusion: "Senior, senior, what do you mean by this?"

Accompanied by a dragon roar, the flaming dragon took off and swooped down.

Six faces screamed and stared at Lin Mang with vicious eyes, exuding violent killing intent.

Weird spiritual fluctuations emitted.

His magical power involves the rules of life and death. Even the soul cannot escape death.

Unlike the outside world, this town is full of "life".

Lin Mang dodged and punched the void on the right side.

Lin Mang wanted to jump into the air, but soon his brows furrowed slightly with a look of surprise on his face.

In the flames, painful wails could be heard endlessly.

Only when he really saw these Yuanlings did he understand why Wang Gu hesitated to speak.

In an instant, the flames surged and swallowed up all the spirits.
To be continued...