Chapter 200 -- Violence

On the way, Lin Yuan never thought that the Sirius Mercenary Corps had really come to Dihuang County, and also saw the old man Huang Yun, his opponent. However, because Huang Yun may have been used to the power of the Sirius Mercenary Corps, there was a fault in Dihuang County.

However, it is obvious that the old man Huang Yun underestimated the flow of people attracted by the tomb of the Venerable. Therefore, in the face of the dark sea of people, the Sirius Mercenary Regiment are also quite depressed. Most of the people who can come here have some strength, including many grumpy people, although the sky The wolf mercenary regiment is also powerful in Huoyun County. Its reputation has a little deterrent, but it can't withstand the anger of so many people. Therefore, later, some of the interceptors they set up can only be retreated.

Lin Yuan, who was wandering in the sea of people, saw this scene, but couldn't help sneering secretly. It seemed that Huang Yun was indeed not willing to give up, but he didn't expect to guess that he would come back.

Because there is still some time to enter the tomb of the Earth Venerable, Lin Yuan and Mo Yanran did not seem to be in a hurry. In the evening, they gradually reached the deep periphery of the tomb of the Earth Venerable.

When the forest edge reached the depths, this vast plain was already occupied by the sea of people under the black pressure. In the front of the sea of people, there were some powerful forces from Tianluo County and all over the four counties. They occupied the best position and existed clearly from each other.

However, it is obvious that these forces are not all. Until now, there are still many forces coming at full speed.

Lin Yuan glanced through the crowd and did not find the people of Wuzong, but found some sects such as Qingyuanzong. He thought that there must be something wrong with Wuzong that made him unable to come.

When Lin Yuan saw the people of Qingyuanzong, as a disciple of Qingyuanzong, he naturally saw where they were.

"Brother Lin Yuan, our Qingyuanzong's place is over there. We may have to go there, so we can't be with you. Please forgive me!" Mo Yanran's voice is a little regrettable. Although he really wants to be with Lin Yuan, he still knows that the camp is different after all.

"Oh, have you arrived?" Lin Yuan muttered in his mouth. I don't know why Lin Yuan actually had a reluctance in his heart.

Lin Yuan talked and laughed with Mo Yanran all the way, and gradually integrated into her world. In his world, he felt her joys and sorrows, and Mo Yanran also told Lin Yuan about herself.

At this moment, Lin Yuan suddenly separated, and there was a kind of reluctance in his heart.

From practice to now, almost all of them are practicing alone. Except for practice, they have hardly been idle. At this time, Lin Yuan enjoys experiencing this emotional change.

But Lin Yuan also knew that he had to separate, shook his head, tried to disperse the reluctance in his heart, and said with a random smile, "It's okay. I just happened to look around myself."

"Oh!" Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Mo Yanran's eyes suddenly rose a dimness, but it was very short, and then disappeared.

Mo Yanran and the three quickly shuttled through the crowd and quickly arrived in the direction of Qingyunzong.

Lin Yuan's eyes glanced slightly, and then solidified in a distant place. A heartfelt shock slowly emerged from his heart and finally spread to his face.

In the reflection of the pupil of the forest edge, an ancient tomb nearly dozens of feet stands silently in the deepest part of the plain. A vicissitudes and reckless ancient atmosphere spread from it, as if to make people feel the strength of the venerable person in those years.

In the depths of the tomb, there is a frightening fluctuation. During the period of Lin Yuan, he did not pay attention to it and has been talking to Mo Yanran and others. At this time, he carefully noticed that the momentum emanating from the tomb of the earthly emanating. Ordinary martial artists can't get close to Lin Yuan's feeling, which is lower than the eightfold the day after tomorrow, and will almost be In fact, the oppression is unsteady.

At the mouth of the tomb, there are ancient and huge text symbols. Those text symbols are looming, and there is a terrible fluctuation like tearing the heaven and earth. Under it, the fluctuations make people clearly feel their own small

The tomb stands on the plain, like a ladder connecting heaven and earth, majestic and atmospheric, ancient and vicissitudes.

"Is this the tomb of the Venerable Earth? The warriors in the realm of Zifu are really powerful, and the remaining momentum can resist the oppression of the eight warriors the day after tomorrow. Lin Yuan's eyes were shocked, and the venerable man in this place was indeed very powerful.

Looking at the depths of the towering and magnificent tomb of the Venerable, Lin Yuan couldn't help taking a cold breath. His pupils were full of shock. Such a majestic tomb arrow pig was the first time in his life.

Lin Yuan really can't figure out how strong the martial artists who have reached the realm of Zifu are. Moreover, for Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan has also seen the warriors in the realm of Zifu, which is far from this strength.

Lin Yuan's master Song Changqing can be sure that he is definitely a warrior in the realm of Zifu, and his strength is definitely the top Zifu strongman. Lin Yuan and Song Changqing have never felt the strong momentum fluctuation on Song Changqing's body. Is it possible that the tomb of this venerable man is more powerful than the master?

In fact, this is not the case. Warriors who have reached the innate realm can receive and send their own momentum freely, not to mention the warriors in the realm of Zifu. It is a kind of returning to the original. In their own body, there is a strong strength that is enough to destroy the city.

The martial artists in the realm of Zifu are often destroyed in a few miles in an instant. The reason for this is that Song Changqing has not shown his strength at all.

When Lin Yuan was shocked by the grandeur of the tomb of the Venerable, the sea of people in the distance suddenly fluctuated, and a crack was torn open. Then, figures slowly came out. On the bodies of these people, Lin Dong felt a familiar and cold fluctuation of true vitality.

"Huang Yun of the Sirius Mercenary Corps!"

Aware of this fluctuation, Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed slightly. Did these guys finally come?

Under Lin Yuan's gaze, the people and horses of the Sirius mercenary regiment gushed out of the sea of people. However, Huang Yun did not stand in the center of the mercenary regiment this time, and Lin Yuan was surprised by this, his sight suddenly condensed on the man in black, because there was a man in blue and his clothes were still on his clothes. Embroidered with a ferocious blue dragon, a man with a bone-like face.

"What a violent true fluctuation!"

When Lin Yuan saw the man in blue, his heart suddenly shook. He could feel the true fluctuation, extreme danger and violence of the latter.

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