"Look at Lin Yi! He actually stepped onto the platform. Is he desperate?"

The Tree Demon Saint suddenly exclaimed.

The saints looked up one after another.

Then he saw Lin Yi stepping on the steps and climbing up the steps. He actually walked into the terrifying and mysterious foggy fairy clouds.

The vulgar Long Sikong Dai and the other two had already stopped and stopped below the platform.

The three of them looked at Lin Yi's back silently, and everyone was in a heavy mood.

"I hope the master will not have any trouble."

The vulgar dragon prayed vaguely.

Sikong Dai clasped his hands together and stared at Lin Yi's back with a pious look on his face.

She had already made up her mind that from today on, she would be Lin Yi's most loyal and loyal follower.

It’s not only because Lin Yi saved her life, but also because Lin Yi treats her as a “person”.

Hun Qiu also gritted his teeth secretly, thinking about whether to follow Lin Yi.

He knew very well that if he was loyal to Lin Yi, Lin Yi's enemies would inevitably become his enemies.

Whether it is Emperor Yang or the Yunlei Holy Land, it is enough to crush him a little soul saint.

It's strange that when Lin Yi stepped onto the stone steps, all the ancient war corpses disappeared one after another. All the saints breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi took a constant pace and climbed up the steps. When he came to the edge of the mist, many people secretly sweated for him.

However, a scene that no one expected happened. Lin Yi took a step forward and Mu Ai actually separated from it, and he made a way for Lin Yi to automatically make way.

In full view of everyone.

Whether it was the thick mist or the rolling clouds, they made way spontaneously, allowing Lin Yi to pass by.

"how so?!"

Yang Yuqian got up from the ground and grabbed his hair hard. He stared at Lin Yi's back fiercely, his face full of shock.

"Lin Yi, he actually... wasn't knocked away?"

Li Yunyi rubbed the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at the platform in disbelief, and looked at the spontaneously spreading Mu Ai and Liuyun, with a look of unwillingness.

The holy saints became in a state of chaos.

"What is the secret in Lin Yi? Why is the mist and flowing clouds that even the supreme artifacts were knocked away by the only ones that were open to him?"

The White Tiger Saint was shocked and inexplicably told.

"Yes, this Lin Yi is really a freak. He has just become a saint, but miracles have appeared repeatedly. Now it seems that he must have a magic weapon that is more terrifying than the supreme artifact."

Qilin Saint guessed.

The vulgar dragon laughed proudly and said, "Don't guess, Xianwu and Liuyun make way for my master, because my master is good-looking."

When Sikong Dai heard this, he was immediately laughed and laughed.

Hun Qiu scratched his head and tried to stay away from the vulgar dragon.

Yang Yuqian snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "It's simply nonsense! I'm going to see how far Lin Yi can go. Maybe there is a terrifying trap in the depths of the clouds and mists, which is not particularly clear."

The vulgar dragon said, "Don't worry, Lin Yi has a very good character. There will only be treasures in the clouds and mists, and there will be no traps. It's useless for you playboys to envy and hate. Look at it with wide eyes, and the treasures inside will be the only ones that Lin Yi will get."

Yang Yuqian was not in the mood to talk to the vulgar dragon. He snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to the vulgar dragon.

Li Yunyi's eyes suddenly turned into flashing. He turned his head to look at the two entourages beside him, and the two entourages nodded silently.

"Action according to the plan."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The war cloak and the flames stared at Gaotai nervously, staring at Lin Yi's back, and staring at the dissipation of the clouds.

On the platform.

Wherever Lin Yi passed, the clouds and mist quickly dissipated and gradually revealed the end of the platform. It was a circular stone platform with a radius of ten feet, with a giant bow suspended in the air.

When the clouds and mist dissipated and the giant bow appeared, suddenly, an invisible power of the emperor swept over.

"Not good! The power of the Emperor!"

Plop! Plop!

All the saints fell to their knees and worshiped them.

In front of the vast and surging power of the emperor, they were like weak scholars, unable to resist at all, so they had to kneel down and worship.

Even Lin Yi had his legs slightly bent at this moment and he almost fell to his knees.

The terrifying power of the emperor was like the three mountains and five mountains pressing on Lin Yi, and the oppressing bones of Lin Yi were clattering.

Lin Yi smiled proudly, raised his head with great difficulty, straightened his waist, stretched his legs, and stood up straight.

Staring at the giant bow floating on the platform, Lin Yi smiled proudly: "I, Lin Yi, don't kneel down or kneel on the ground, how could I kneel down as the remnant power of you, the Emperor of Yi."

Buzz —

The giant bow suddenly made a deafening buzz, which made Lin Yi's ears buzz, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Looking at the huge bow that was dark and the mottled patterns on the ancient sites on the giant bow, Lin Yi smiled indifferently and said, "This should be the sun-shooting God Bow that was said to have shot nine suns, right?"

"What? Sun Shooting Divine Bow?!"

All the saints were shocked.

They raised their heads with difficulty, looked at the platform frantically, and looked at the huge dark bow floating on the platform.

"My God! This is really the sun-shooting divine bow of Emperor Yi. I have seen it in a painting. That's it. Otherwise, how could the power of the emperor come from? Only the divine bow used by Emperor Yi will have the power of Emperor Yi remaining."

"Yes, this must be the Sun Shooting Divine Bow. Today, we are fortunate to see the legendary Sun Shooting Divine Bow, and we have no regrets even though we die."

The saints were all applauding and shocked all of them.

Yang Yuqian raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes were extremely greedy to look at the huge sun shooting bow. Suddenly, he made up his mind.

"It's now!"

He bit his tongue, stimulated all the vitality in his body, and shattered a jade pendant on his chest with the power of his spiritual consciousness.

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, an invisible pressure came from Yang Yuqian. It was the pressure from the quasi-emperor. Although his power was not as terrifying as the emperor's pressure, it greatly reduced the pressure of Yang Yuqian and Mu Hai.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed and a figure appeared out of thin air in the hall.

In an instant, the terrifying quasi-emperor's power became even more violent.

A middle-aged man with a tall figure floated in the air. As soon as he appeared, he instantly turned into the center of the whole world. Whether it was a rebellious holy beast or a cunning demon saint, whether it was Li Yunyi or Yang Yuqian, all the saints looked at him.

"Father, you must make the decision for your child."

Yang Yuqian said to the middle-aged man with a shameful face: "Lin Yi bullied our Holy Mountain, no one. He humiliated the child and insulted you. You must kill him and let out this anger for the child."

This middle-aged man is actually Emperor Jundi Yang!

All the saints were extremely surprised.

"Meet Emperor Yang."

The saints bowed and bowed.

“Greetings to the Lord.”

Mu Hai and Lan Mo knelt on the ground respectfully, pressed against the ground with their foreheads.

The two were ecstatic.

Even he didn't know that Yang Yuqian actually brought Yang Jundi's clone with him.

Thank you [Buddhist beads] for rewarding 99 book coins, thank you [Riding a donkey and looking for a horse and chasing a camel] for rewarding 100 book coins, thank you [Self-in-law] for rewarding 588 book coins.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!