Emperor Yang Zhun was very successful in painting. Every painting he wrote was vivid, and when the last scroll was finished.

Suddenly, thunder exploded out of thin air.

A flash of lightning suddenly came!

All 108 scrolls were split into pieces.

Even Emperor Yang's robe was struck by lightning in a corner.

Yang Zhundi's eyelids twitched wildly.

His eyes suddenly shone brightly and his breathing became rapid!

"I understand! Heavenly Emperor Fist... Could it be that Lin Yi's Heavenly Emperor Fist has touched the secret of heaven? I decomposed the moves of Heavenly Emperor Fist, and suddenly the thunder punishment dropped from the sky must be that God would not let me reveal the secret of heaven."

This moment.

An extremely strong jealousy rose in Emperor Yang's heart. He was very jealous of Lin Yi. He had never been as jealous as he is today! Never!

"We must never let Lin Yi grow up! We must never!"

Emperor Yang Zhun-Emperor said to himself, and suddenly remembered something.

He said silently in his heart, and the expression on his face slowly returned to calm, and became calm again.

He sat cross-legged.

The surroundings are filled with mist, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, the spiritual spring is gurgling, and the clouds are steaming.

Yang Yun's treasure is solemn, and his body exudes a faint imperial power, and he once again becomes the Yang Jundi who is celebrating the praises of the world.

...

On the ring.

After the Demon Saint Xiao Kuang died, ten stone men immediately appeared on the stage and carried his body away.

This demon madman in the eyes of the world fell in disgrace, and many practitioners who debuted in the same generation as Xiao Kuang couldn't help but feel emotion.

What exactly is the word "cultivation" practice?

What is cultivating is the body, what is cultivating is the mind, what is cultivating is the spiritual consciousness, and what is cultivating the soul, but the cultivation that determines the ultimate achievement of a practitioner is often indescribable.

Some say it is the state of mind, some say it is the consciousness, some say it is the body, and some say it is the soul.

There are many different opinions, and there are different opinions.

The head of the Five Ancient Emperors, Xiaoding, can be said to be the best example of cultivating the state of mind and reaching the peak.

Emperor Yi and Emperor Demon are following the path of cultivating their physical bodies. Even if they fail to die after they become emperors, their physical bodies will never be corrupted.

The Demon Emperor paid more attention to cultivating the primordial spirit, and was the first person to overcome the tribulation nine hundred and ninety times, to lose 990 Taoist bodies, and to achieve the emperor with the primordial spirit.

However, Emperor Yan is completely different from the four emperors. Emperor Yan specializes in spiritual consciousness and can be said to be the most powerful emperor in ancient times.

Legend has it that Emperor Yan once used a wisp of spiritual consciousness to destroy a star field.

This shows how powerful Yan Emperor is.

However, today, on the Tianlang Arena, the practice methods they have studied are diverse.

But whether it is a saint who specializes in practicing the physical body, a saint who specializes in practicing the spiritual consciousness, a saint who specializes in practicing the primordial spirit, or a saint who specializes in practicing the state of mind, they are all defeated by Lin Yi. The mildest ones are seriously injured and in critical condition, and the severe ones are dead on the spot.

Lin Yi has an average cultivation level, but he is like a sophisticated combat machine, with no flaws on his body. Encountering such an opponent is definitely a nightmare for all saints.

Therefore, in the third battle of the sixth arena, Lin Yi won without a fight and easily entered the seventh arena.

It sounds like a joke. Since Xiao Kuang's fall, some of the saints on the sixth arena deliberately defeated and fell into the ring.

Some saints use their strength to defeat their opponents and fly as if they are on the seventh arena.

Lin Yi stood on the sixth arena, looking around, empty, and no longer able to compete with him.

Such a scene made many old saints in Sirius Field grit their teeth.

Since history, there has never been a victory without a fight, but it happened to Lin Yi and it has appeared twice.

Lin Yi didn't realize anything unusual. Except for the six more stars above his head, it seemed that his cultivation level had not improved.

Before fighting with Xiao Kuang, Lin Yike had already controlled forty-four stars, and now it has suddenly become fifty, not only exceeding Yang Jundi's thirty-six, but also exceeding Fire Ancestor's forty-eight, and continues to laugh at the crowd and lead the way.

However, this is not the most important thing.

The most important and exciting scene appeared after Lin Yi stepped onto the seventh arena.

Suddenly, golden light flashed in the sky, and a huge ancient golden wolf suddenly appeared in the void. The golden wolf held a huge gold medal in his mouth, and wrote a few blood-red characters - the 100th place in the Tianlang Battle List: Lin Yi, a human race.

Such a scene suddenly made the entire battlefield boil.

"God! I didn't have any illusion? Lin Yi had already entered the Void Battlefield and had already been on the Tianlang Battle List. This is definitely something that has never happened in ancient times."

"It's against the will of heaven! Lin Yi is simply against the will of heaven! With the cultivation level of the fourth level of the holy realm, he has entered the void battlefield and left his name on the battle list. This matter will definitely be recorded in history and will be remembered forever!"

"We have witnessed history with our own eyes. A living myth is rising. Who says that the human race is weak? Lin Yi just wrote a myth against the sky with the body of the human race!"

Countless creatures and geniuses seemed to be crazy, cheering, leaping, roaring, and shouting.

The air above the battlefield was almost ignited by this wild enthusiasm.

Especially some old saints, looking at Lin Yi, they could almost jealously spit out the fire.

"Absurd! It's simply ridiculous! No hair has grown all the little boys, but I won a few games by chance. Why does his name appear on the Tianlang Battle List? I protest!"

"That's right! The Sirius War List is the most authoritative list in our Sirius Realm, but Lin Yi is really too young. He is just the fourth level of the holy realm, not even the holy king. What qualifications are he qualified to be on the Tianlang War List? I really can't figure it out."

In the battlefield, cheers, roars, scoldings and scoldings were intertwined, becoming extremely lively.

However, Lin Yi, as the person involved, stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on the stage, without any joy or worry.

For him, fame and fortune that people value are all over the world.

What he wants to do most now is to observe the stone carving of the Emperor close up, and appreciate and understand the Emperor's experience.

The more calm Lin Yi was, the more uncomfortable the old martial saints felt.

Some martial saints had already secretly sent a message to each other, intending to give Lin Yi a warning and kill Lin Yi's spirit.

A red light flashed, and the sound of breaking through the air came.

A birdman appeared in front of Lin Yi, a Red Winged Tribe saint with a pair of bat wings on his back.

"Lin Yi, it's a miracle that you can get to this day."

The Blood Bird Saint looked at Lin Yi contemptuously and said proudly: "Now, it's finally over. As Xiao Kuang said, your human race was just livestock raised by the demon race in ancient times. You are the lowest race. Even after endless years, your human race is still a group of miscellaneous pieces that cannot be waited for. Today, I will take you to the underworld on behalf of my master!"

:.:m.
Chapter completed!