Lin Yi's eyes were spitting fire, and he did it in a blink of an eye and killed all the evil spirits, leaving only a wisp of white smoke in the air.

Lin Yi held the sword in his hand and continued to move forward along the stone steps.

Qin Moxi smiled proudly and said, "It's worthy of being the first guy to successfully climb the ladder in three thousand years. Sure enough, it's just now that the good show has just begun, let's play slowly."

A playful smile appeared on Qin Moxi's face, and the iron pen in his hand waved violently. In an instant, a group of demons appeared in the void!

"roar……"

The demon roar shook the sky, and the demon power rolled.

These demons are all extremely tall, with hideous faces, and their magic flames are surging, standing in the void, like a small hill.

"Lin Yi, have you defeated millions of demon soldiers and generals? Today, I'm going to see how you subdue the demons from the underworld."

Qin Moxi laughed wildly and directed hundreds of demons to pounce on Lin Yi.

The Netherworld is very mysterious. No one knows where it is. Even the strongest men of King Wu and Emperor Wu will not know if they are not the top leaders in the Cultivation Realm Alliance.

The Cultivation World Alliance is a spontaneous alliance organization. Those who are qualified to join the alliance are all heads of the holy land with a long history or the sect leader of top sects.

Five years ago, the secret operation to enter the underworld was initiated by the Cultivation World Alliance at that time.

Lin Yi looked at the hundreds of demons roaring wildly and rushed towards him. With a thought, he suddenly used his devil's palm in his right hand to exert it.

A huge palm covered half of the sky.

Under the giant palm, more than a hundred demons released by Qin Moxi were all trembling.

"roar……"

They rushed to the distance and suddenly all fell to the ground and worshiped the huge palms in the sky.

"My God! What a big palm, is this the Thunder God's Hand that Lin Yi obtained on Thunder Island?" someone exclaimed in the crowd in the martial arts field.

"It's simply terrifying. Such a huge palm is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hand covering the sky." Someone exclaimed in surprise.

When Lan Yuxian saw Lin Yi use the Demon-Subduing God Palm, his frown slightly stretched out.

Lan Xieao looked at the giant palm covering the sky and the sun, his eyes lit up, and he was amazed.

The three handsome young men nodded frequently.

The old man with a wrinkled face was so smiled that his eyes could hardly see him.

A scream rang out in the hall on the second floor of Fengming Pavilion.

Lin Yi's Demon-Subduing God Palm shocked countless powerful people.

On the third floor of Fengming Pavilion, Qin Nantu's eyes shone brightly.

He looked at the huge palm that covered the sky with greedily eyes, and said to himself, "If you have any means or secrets, you should use them all. Today, I will treat you as an onion and peel it off layer by layer until you are exhausted."

Qin Nitian looked at the giant palm in the air with obsessive eyes. He hoped that he would have such magical powers.

In the battlefield of the sky, Lin Yi waved his huge palm and smashed hundreds of demons into pieces. A gust of wind blew, leaving only a piece of ink trace in the air.

He put away the Demon God's Palm and continued to climb up the steps.

In Lin Yi's eyes, no one can stop him from taking Xue'er away, no one can! Even if ghosts and gods block the way, he will encounter ghosts and kill ghosts! Meet gods and kill gods!

After two defeats, Qin Moxi's face was a little uneasy. He waved the iron pen in his hand and waved the pen in the void. Hundreds of Lin Yi's figures appeared in the air.

Lin Yi in his works is both physical and spiritual, just like Lin Yi, but these Lin Yi's eyes are all unsightly and empty.

"Hahaha, the most fun thing has happened. A group of Lin Yi wants to kill one Lin Yi. Is there anything more wonderful in the world than this?"

Qin Moxi laughed wildly, directing hundreds of Lin Yi's figures and flew towards Lin Yi.

For a moment, thunder rolled and sword light filled the sky.

A hint of disgust flashed in Lin Yi's eyes. When he fought against Qin Moxi, he used to set out his sword for the first time, but he wanted to kill thousands of his own figures. Qin Moxi's behavior was very disgusting.

"Aowoo!"

A dragon roar shocked the sky.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Ziyang Sword was finally unsheathed. Lin Yi faced hundreds of figures rushing towards him and raised his hand to slash out a sword...

Lan Xieao stared at Qin Moxi who was laughing wildly and cursed angrily: "It's so bad. You can even use such shameless means, but I'm afraid there are not many in this world."

Lan Yuxian sneered and said, "This fighting method may affect the minds of other monks, but it is useless to Lin Yi, it is just a smile."

The young man in yellow shook his head disdainfully and whispered: "The Lin Yi he painted was both spiritual and physical, but he could not paint Lin Yi's heart. Lin Yi has a positive, persistent and firm heart that never gives up."

"Ha, sister, in this way, do you know Lin Yi very well?" asked Mr. Zishan with a smile.

Suddenly, the yellow-shirted young master's expression changed slightly, and his eyes looked around with vigilance.

Fortunately, no one around noticed them. At this moment, the eyes and minds of all the monks in the entire martial arts are attracted by the fierce battle between Lin Yi and thousands of Lin Yi in the Tianyu battlefield.

Mr. Huangshan went up and covered Mr. Zishan's mouth, and sent a message to him, "Damn girl! Do you want to die? It would be no pity if we two sisters died here, but if the sect leader was trapped in Qinfeng Sect, even if we die, we will be blamed!"

The young master of purple shirt also knew that he had caused trouble. He was so shocked that his face was pale, his eyes were nervously looking around, and then he looked at the young master of green shirt.

The young master of purple shirt smiled and said, "It's okay, we will be exposed sooner or later, but we must rescue Xueer before it is exposed."

The two young men and the wrinkled old man all nodded solemnly.

These three handsome young masters are actually the sisters of Mingzhu Sect Master Shangguan Qingluan and Shangguan Xuaner, who are disguised as a wrinkle, and the old man with a wrinkle on his face are actually played by Elder Yunluan.

The four of them hid their cultivation, changed their appearance, and took great risks to sneak into Qinfeng Mountain to rescue Lin Xueer.

The battle in the Tianyu battlefield continued. Lin Yi killed hundreds of his figures in a row, but there were still continuous figures coming towards him.

He shouted loudly and slapped his left hand suddenly!

Thunder exploded in the void, and lightning danced wildly.

A huge palm wrapped around the light of electricity and slapped it from the air.

As the palm fell, it covered the sky and the sun, the wind was roaring, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

All the figures that rushed towards Lin Yi were slapped at ashes by the giant palm. In a blink of an eye, all the figures of Lin Yi disappeared.

"The Hand of Thunder God! It is actually the legendary Hand of Thunder God!" someone exclaimed in the martial arts performance field.

In an instant, if there was a large martial arts performance venue, millions of people became silent.

Everyone was not blinking, looking at the huge palms of the lightning tangled in the void, carrying the roar of thunder and the terrifying lightning.
Chapter completed!