Chapter 738 But that's it
The fluctuation of the violent and galloping power almost swept away from the sky of the Magic Seal Mountain in an instant.
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Lin Dong's eyes were cold, and his arms turned into dragon arms in an instant. When the green dragon wing moved behind him, he brought up the shadow of the Taoist road. He appeared lightningly in front of Shen Yun, without a fancy punch, and came out fiercely.
The punch came out, the air burst, and an amazing force directly enveloped Shen in an instant.
When Lin Dongdian was shrouded in the wind, Shen Yun's eyes condensed, and he was obviously aware of the strong power of the former. He immediately grasped his palm, and the bright golden light gushed out of his palm, directly turning into a golden shield in front of him.
Lin Donglong's fist, without any stagnation, fell on the golden shield, and then the corners of his mouth raised a touch of sarcasm.
Pow!
The terrible power almost poured out in an instant. The seemingly majestic golden shield, which lasted for less than two breaths, the crack emerged, and then with a bang, was directly shattered away.
"What a strong brute force!"
The golden fragments shot all over the sky, and Shen Yun's face was slightly heavy. He didn't expect that his defense was so vulnerable in Lin Dong's hands, but his strength was indeed not weak. The golden shield burst, and when he clenched his palm, a black gun with cold light flashed out. The gun body shook, scratched a The bag stabbed away.
Year!
Lin Donglong's palm spread out, and the blue light flashed on it, and he directly grasped the tip of the pierced gun tightly.
"Squeak!"
The tip of the gun drilled crazily in the palm of Lin Dong's hand, bursting sparks between the friction with the blue dragon scales, but the terrible force contained in the dragon's palm made Shen Yun unable to pull out the long gun.
Lin's eyes were cold, and his body rushed out, and his body rotated along the lightning of the gun. Then, a powerful whip leg tore the air and drew a cyan arc in the air. With a bang, he threw it on Shen Yun's body, which was about to retreat.
Bang!
The sound of air bursting spread from above Shen Yun's body, and his body also shot backwards like a cannonball. Finally, it hit a mountain peak fiercely, and his body was deeply embedded in the mountain wall.
Shen Yun was thrown away with a fierce kick, and the black spear held by Lin Dong's hand was also thrown out by him. The spear turned into a black lightning and shot fiercely at Shen Yun, who was embedded on the mountain wall.
Bang!
The long gun bombarded into the mountain wall, and the whole gun body was immersed in the mountain wall. The huge cracks quickly spread. With that kind of force, Shen Yun's eyes narrowed, which barely avoided this move. At this time, he finally understood the strength of the Taoist disciple in front of him.
In the previous lightning confrontation, he was completely at a disadvantage!
"How can this guy be so powerful?"
Shen Yun wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He had heard of Lin Dong and Yao Ling's fight, but that was because the former took Lingguo and soared his strength in a short time, but the fact at present was obviously inconsistent with the news he got.
Shen Yun's eyes also took advantage of this moment to quickly sweep to the other two battle circles. Xia Yan had fallen into an extremely violent glued battle. His opponent, who was already strong, now swelled like a black giant tower, and on the black skin, it seemed that there were tiger lines looming. The blue veins squirmed, and the fist wind dispersed. Even the ground under a hundred feet was blown out of a deep pit.
In another place, it is even more horrible. Uncle Jiang and the ghost otter joined hands. The fluctuation of the Yuan force created by the two strong men living in the mysterious realm almost permeated the world. Between the hands and feet, the Yuanli practice roared out. Wherever they passed, the mountain peaks collapsed It's horrible.
However, what surprised Shen Yun was that in the face of the cooperation between the two, the handsome young man was still skillful, and he could even launch a counterattack, breaking the fit of the two, and looking for all opportunities to counterattack.
"I've only heard that Lin Dong is a disciple of Taoism. What is the coming of this tower man and that handsome young man? The strength is more horrible than the other? "
In Shen Yun's eyes, the look of surprise is getting thicker and thicker, vaguely, and even a feeling of uneasiness. This time, it does not seem to be the mistake of imagination. The opponent who originally thought it could be solved casually has also become an iron plate at this moment...
"Uncle Jiang and the ghost owl should be able to delay the most tricky guy. As long as Xia Yan and I kill these two guys, the situation can be reversed!"
Shen Yun gritted his teeth, and there was also a cold and murderous atmosphere in his eyes. Although the strength of Lin Dong and others was beyond his will, he had a lot of confidence in himself and could become the eight spirit general of Yuanmen, which itself is a proof of strength.
Cock!
Shen Yun's face was gloomy. As soon as he struggled hard, he fell out of the mountain wall, and his image was a little embarrassed.
"Is that all you have?" Lin moved his palm out, smiled faintly, and said.
"You're happy too early!"
Shen Yun said, and then his body rushed up violently, and his hands suddenly changed the seal method. Suddenly, there was a magnificent power swept away from his body. At the same time, the power between heaven and earth also converged towards him. After a moment, it turned into a huge Tianhe nearly a hundred feet behind him. In the Tianhe River, the There was a faint sound of water coming out.
"Let you see the top martial arts of my Yuanmen!"
A Tianhe River, like a white dragon, roared over Shen Yun, and then his eyes were suddenly cold, the printing method changed, and the last palm waved out.
"Tianhe Jue, Tianhe shatters the empty palm!"
Shen Yun shouted in a low voice, and suddenly resounded from the sky, and then the huge Tianhe River suddenly roared out, like a huge practice, skimming across the sky, rumbling towards the forest.
The white horse practice dilated rapidly in Lin's eye pupils, and then his hands also had a change of printing in an instant.
During the change of Lindong Printing, the void behind him collapsed and opened. A looming shadow penetrated time and space and appeared between the world.
"The Great Wilderly Prisoner's Hand!"
An ancient giant palm suddenly emerged from the sky, carrying the rolling fluctuation, without retreating at all. One palm hit the roaring Tianhe River.
Boom!
In the moment of the collision, the loud sound suddenly resounded through the world, and the violent and extremely good power fluctuated, like a storm. A wave swept away, razing the forest and sea below to the ground.
"Damn it!"
A Tianhe roared down, but it was still blocked. Shen Yun's face was as ugly as it was, but immediately he gritted his teeth and said viciously, "No matter how big you can be, it's only six yuan nirvana. I'm going to consume you!"
As soon as the sound fell, the Shen Yunyin method changed, and there was another Tianhe condensed above his head, which was terrible.
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However, just as the river condensed that day, Shen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and below, a light and shadow suddenly came.
"Get out of here!"
Looking at the stormy Lin Dong, Shen Yun's eyes flashed a cold light and waved his palm, and he wanted to urge a Tianhe to bombard the forest.
Buzz!
However, at the moment he was about to urge, he saw that Lin Dong's face suddenly raised a strange arc, and between his hands, there was an extremely strange seal.
"Still!"
Lin Dong's mouth opened and closed slightly, faintly, as if there was a slight sound coming out.
And in the moment when the subtle voice came out, Shen Yun's palm suddenly froze, and even the light flying around him was frozen in the light at this moment.
It looks like it is embedded in the cracks of time and space.
The strange scene only lasted for a moment, and then Shen Yun's body was out of the shackles, but his eyes surged with an unconcealed shock at this moment, because at this moment, a ghost figure had appeared in front of him, and the cold dragon palm covered his throat.
"The eight spirit generals of Yuanmen, that's all."
The cold dragon's palm, with the smell of death, stuck to Shen Yun's throat, and at the same time, a sound of a little mocking also sounded gently in his ear.
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