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Chapter 115 Green Boy

"Here you come!"

Lin Fenghan felt something, and Meng Qiyan also felt a terrifying evil aura, and in his words, he reminded several people.

Tang Po shouted domineeringly: "I'm preparing so many gifts, but I'm afraid he won't come. Since he's here, let the four of us learn about this evil cultivator!"

Lin Fenghan took it out and used it to replace the contaminated twelve Yuan Chen Feijian, the Wind Thunder Golden Wheel, and the top-grade top-grade class.

This is what Lin Fenghan got from killing the two Taiqing Sects in the Zhenlong Immortal Palace.

This wheel is like a round shield, with delicate and precise sharp teeth around it. There are four small wheels with the same shape on the wheel. Holding the big wheel, Lin Fenghan's arms are slightly shaken. With the transmission of true energy, the four small wheels danced and hung around Lin Fenghan's body in a buzzing sound.

Since getting this magic weapon, this is Lin Fenghan’s first use. While trying to explore, he immediately discovered the extraordinary aspects of this magic weapon.

The four small wheels contain the power of true thunder. The fierce wind power contained on the large wheels releases a terrible wind blade. The wind blade gathers on the wheels and has extremely sharp cutting power.

The power brought by the thunder god wind and the wind and thunder golden wheel was extremely powerful. Lin Fenghan's clothes were rippling and his black hair was windless, which made Tang Po and others show a hint of surprise.

This Lin Fenghan, do you have too many magic weapons?

The twelve Yuanchen of the Flying Sword, the Thick Earth Armor of Chongshan, the Flying Magical Weapon of Fengchi, the Fire Treasure of the Fire Treasure Yuanyang Yuqiu Clothes, the Flame Spirit and Beast Beads that transform hundreds of fire beasts...

Although most of each piece is of top quality, its value belongs to the same level and is very unique.

For a moment, Tang Po looked at Lin Fenghan with only envy and secretly decided that he would definitely have a good relationship with Lin Fenghan in the future. Such an excellent weapon refiner would definitely give the entire family endless benefits.

The entrance of the Jiyin Spring Eye has begun to gather dense Yin Qi.

While floating, the few people felt a few wisps of corpse energy, holding their breaths between them, showing cautious expressions, staring at the huge entrance.

With the layers of arrangement, everyone gathered an extremely strong confidence, but the opponent was a strange and extraordinary evil monk in the Xuantian realm. Be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship.

With the gust of cold wind and the extremely yin spring eyes, a green light with a ghostly aura appeared, just like the eyes of an evil ghost, extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

One after another...

Hundreds of gloomy green lights...

The green light gathered still increased. So much, the only thing that can be explained is that the corpses in the ancient coffin have been resurrected!

Tang Po and others only felt their scalp numbness and took a few breaths of cold air. Even Lin Fenghan frowned.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The gloomy laughter echoed out of thin air in the eyes of the Yin Spring.

Faced with the imminent battle, the evil cultivator did not act in a hurry, but seemed to have discovered something, and kept laughing in the eyes of the Yin Spring, so that the large number of formations arranged by Yan Zhenyin failed to achieve the effect for the time being.

The evil cultivator showed his figure bit by bit from the black cave.

What appeared in front of Lin Fenghan and others was no longer the illusory ghost, but a green boy emitting thick corpse energy and like moss on his body.

The boy was only four feet tall, and above his thin and dry body, there was a huge head, with a sharp mouth and fangs, and a hideous smile.

The evil cultivator not only recovered his cultivation, but also increased his strength to the sixth level of Xuantian Realm.

The peak of the sixth level of Xuantian Realm!

Under the suppressive cultivation of the evil cultivator, there were dense corpses of locusts surrounded by his side.

Tang Po, who was already quite confident, looked bloodless when he saw this, and showed a hint of despair.

The green boy looked at Lin Fenghan and others viciously, and gritted his teeth and said, "Are you satisfied with my body? Yes, from your expressions, I can see that you are very satisfied!"

Under the boy's appearance, he had a hoarse and old voice, "But I'm not satisfied!!"

After pointing to everyone, the green boy said with murderous aura: "At least three or four years, when the corpse of this extremely evil boy is perfect, I absorb all the refined true energy and could have successfully entered the Daochu realm. But because of you, because of you, you, the group of hateful little ghosts, have destroyed everything I have carefully prepared. The sixth level of Xuantian Realm, damn, I should have been able to reach the Daochu realm!"

A crazy roar broke out from the green boy's mouth like a madman, and he looked at Lin Fenghan and others with resentment.

"I will swallow your flesh and blood, so that you can't survive or die, and you will suffer the pain of soul refining forever! Wow!!!"

With a shrill and sharp roar, the green boy's arms were wide open, and the corpse was spreading out from his body madly, and countless roars sounded from behind him.

"Roar~!"

Groups of Yin corpses rushed out from the eye of the Yin Spring!

"The formation is coming!"

The moment the Yin corpse surged out, Yan Zhenyin immediately pushed the formation spell.

In an instant, at the entire entrance, the light of Daoxuan was released, and the Mount Sumeru formation with a wide coverage was activated, forming several times of gravity within the range.

The gravity continued to increase, and several Yin corpses rushing in the front fell to the ground with a crack. The legs of the mummy could not withstand the pressure of Mount Sumeru, and they were crushed to pieces on the spot.

The legs were broken, but the body could still move. The hands were tightly grasping the ground and moving forward. The strength of the arm made the group of Yin corpses move very quickly. Even when facing the oppression force of the Mount Sumeru formation, it was still shocking.

The soulless Yin corpse had only one thought, that was the command of the Green Boy to tear the monks in front of him!

"The formation changes!"

Yan Zhenyin's face showed unprecedented solemnity. She, who has always been extremely conceited with the formation, would she tolerate her formation not even stopping the brainless corpses?

As the formation changes, countless yellow sand began to fall in the formation, like dust that was scraped, beginning to fall.

The falling yellow sand formed a dense yellow rain.

This is Sumi Dust. Every grain of dust has a capacity of thousands of pounds. Large pieces of Sumi Dust fall from the air, looking like dust, but when it falls on the Yin corpse, the extreme weight completely explodes, instantly crushing the Yin corpse into pieces.

However, the number of Yin corpses is even more terrifying than expected, at least more than thousands.

"There are too many Yin corpses. The Sumeru Mountain Formation will be consumed if it won't last long. Please help me!"

Yan Zhenyin, who controlled the Sumeru Mountain Formation, her lips trembled slightly, and a fine cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

When Tang Po and Meng Qiyan heard the sound, they were ready to take action as soon as possible.

But at this moment, Lin Fenghan said, "Miss Qiyan, just leave it to me and Tang Po."
Chapter completed!
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