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Boom!

A loud sound came from the ground. The terrifying Netherworld Baleful Palm struck the stone floor of the hall. A powerful force traveled down from the ground and instantly hit Lin Yu.

Lin Yu was trying his best to activate the adzuki fructus, when he suddenly felt a huge force from behind him. He quickly turned around, and the Celestial Dragon's Strength circulated in his body, his hands suddenly covered with a layer of golden dragon claw images, the powerful force exploding out from his hands, instantly hitting the force from the Netherworld Baleful Yin Palm.

"It's still too weak!"

Lin Yu's expression instantly changed and a feeling of despair arose in his heart.

Although the Netherworld Baleful Yin Palm had been repeatedly transmitted and its power had been greatly reduced, it was still not something Lin Yu could contend against.

For Li Liancheng to defeat Yuan Tianshan, he had to at least have the cultivation of Building Foundation Realm, and even the The Realm of Divine Concealment wasn't impossible!

Lin Yu was only at the third level of precelestial stage, like an ant!

Under normal circumstances, the other party could kill Lin Yu ten thousand times with just a glance!

Lin Yu felt the terrifying power coming straight at him. He had no doubt that he would be beaten into meat paste. His face revealed a trace of despair and a trace of regret.

Suddenly, a warm feeling filled his entire body, and a brilliant light burst out from Lin Yu's eyes. With a force that was hundreds of times stronger than himself, the image of the dragon claw on Lin Yu's hands suddenly became real, as if it was two real dragon claws!

"Bam!"

A powerful sound of collision rang out. Lin Yu's dragon claw clashed with the power of the Netherworld Baleful Yin Palm and they were evenly matched.

Wu Tie let out a long breath, and Yuan Tianshan's voice sounded in his mind: "I'll temporarily lend you my power, now your cultivation is at Building Foundation Realm! In half an incense's time, quickly destroy the Psychic Talisman on my body's forehead! "

Yuan Tianshan's voice was filled with fatigue. After he finished speaking, there was no more sound and Lin Yu's body was filled with surging energy as a faintly discernible silver light appeared between his brows. Wu Tie's expression froze as he thought to himself, "It's this feeling again …" Perhaps, I can try that! "

Lin Yu instantly closed his eyes and concentrated on the center of his forehead. The silver light was still flickering, but it seemed to be brighter than before.

Nangong Jing was being protected by a group of Blood Phoenix Guards, and every one of the Blood Phoenix Guards was covered in blood. They were surrounded, and after killing a netherworld disciple, even more disciples from the netherworld entered the hall to join the battle.

In the middle of the battle was Yuan Tianshan's gigantic ape body. At this moment, the Macaque's entire body was already soaked in a faint blue light, the transparent blue energy suddenly started to contract rapidly, and quickly turned into a humanoid shape floating in the middle of the Macaque's forehead.

In the black hole above, waves of black energy continuously entered the blue human-shaped halo, and the surrounding cold wind grew even more violent.

He looked at Nangong Batian in front of him and thought to himself: "In less than an incense's time, Senior Ming will be able to return the soul to me from my corpse. Nangong Batian is just like me, who has just entered the The Realm of Divine Concealment, and will not be able to withstand a single move from Senior Ming! He would definitely be sent to the 18 Hells! "Hahaha …"

Although Nangong Batian was tall and sturdy, he was very rough, and instantly noticed the change in Li Liancheng's expression. He looked towards the direction of the Macaque, and his expression suddenly darkened, following that he shouted coldly: "Blood Phoenix Guard, listen up! No matter what price you have to pay, snatch the Psychic Talisman s bodies!"

What!

No matter the cost!

Boom!

To steal the bodies of Psychic Talisman and Nangong Batian, he also wanted to control the simian?

Boom!

Boom!

Li Liancheng looked at Nangong Batian in shock, Nangong Jing looked at Nangong Batian in shock, and all the Blood Phoenix Guards looked at Nangong Batian in shock. They quickly reacted and rushed towards the Psychic Talisman s like moths to a flame, Nangong Jing was instantly exposed to the crowd of netherworld disciples.

"Seventh Uncle, you …"

If she wasn't protected, she would be dead for sure, but Nangong Batian just simply abandoned her. Anger flashed across Nangong Jing's eyes, then she smiled and said to Nangong Batian, "Seventh Uncle came to save me this time, Jing Er will never forget it, don't forget it!"

"Heh, Nangong Batian, a tiger that doesn't eat its prey. That is your own niece!"

Li Liancheng sneered as he shouted, "Underworld God Guards, listen up! Capture Nangong Jing alive!"

"Divine Dark Guard!"

Nangong Batian's pupils constricted and a hint of shock appeared on his face. "The Divine Guard should be guarding the main rudder. Li Liancheng, you actually brought the Divine Guard here to work for you!"

"Humph, if I didn't plan to do everything, how would I be able to get Nangong Jing to come here!?" Have you lived for more than two hundred years in vain? "

Li Liancheng's tone was filled with disdain. The moment he finished speaking, nine masked men in purplish black appeared in the hall. They grabbed Nangong Jing and held her at the center of the hall.

"There are only nine Dark God Guards. You must be thinking too much!"

Nangong Batian swung his axes at Li Liancheng's head and face, but it was blocked by the judge's pen. The pitch-black light and earthen yellow primeval essence collided, immediately creating a strong spiritual energy storm.

"Nine Dark God Guards are more than enough to kill a group of Blood Phoenix Guards like you!"

Li Liancheng waved his brush and a dense black light emitted from the top of the brush as he drew a huge "prison" in the air.

Words.

The pitch black words flew towards Nangong Batian like a canopy covering his head.

"Bastard!"

Nangong Batian let out a furious roar and suddenly felt as if his whole body was stuck in a quagmire. His every move seemed to be pulled by a tremendous force as he arduously brandished the two black iron axes and hacked towards the 'Prison' character above his head.

"Painting Prison!"

Li Liancheng shouted and quickly arrived in front of Nangong Batian. The tip of his brush drew across the ground. A one Zhang wide circle appeared on the ground and surrounded Nangong Batian.

Nangong Batian was about to walk out of the circle when he saw a large amount of strong black light gushing out from the ground, instantly forming a transparent barrier that trapped him inside.

Li Liancheng stopped writing and glanced at Nangong Batian from the side. His eyes were filled with disdain. He never thought that he would be able to subdue the other party so easily. It seemed that he had overestimated him previously.

Suddenly, Lin Yu opened his eyes and extended his hand towards the empty space in front of him. Immediately, the space in front of Lin Yu distorted greatly and the dragon claw he extended out disappeared without a trace.

All of a sudden, the entire hall was filled with a cold wind, and the blue halo emitted by the Psychic Talisman, mixed with the black energy, quickly flew towards the center of Yuan Tianshan's brows. Li Liancheng's eyes flashed, as if he was excited, but it seemed as if he was really excited.