An Lin's chest was slammed hard by the Heavenly Dao Fragment.
Fortunately, the strength is not very great, and the fragments of the Heavenly Dao are a little weak.
If it used the momentum to hit the sky of Shenyuan Continent, maybe An Lin would be smashed to pieces.
"Oh, you are so heavy...you little rascal!" An Lin scolded with a smile, his eyes were full of disdain, thinking in his heart, Xiao Mian, with your strength, how can you beat me
The white crystal was a little dissatisfied, as if very angry, like a child whose toy was snatched away, backed up a distance, and was about to attack An Lin again.
An Lin suddenly remembered one thing: "No, just because you hit me, doesn't that mean you have become a real entity?"
His eyes lit up, and he immediately used Wind Wing and Kunpeng Xing, flashing in front of the Heavenly Dao Shards. The Fragment of Heavenly Dao didn't expect An Lin to attack suddenly, so he couldn't avoid it, and was caught by a slap.
Then came an extremely strong sense of space.
The Heavenly Dao Fragment was sucked into the best Najie space in the physical state!
"Phew... it's finally done..." An Lin let out a sigh of relief.
He touched the bottom again, but fortunately, he still felt it.
Perhaps the fragments of the Dao of Heaven had to be integrated into the body to have the aftereffects of Feng Wuya.
rumbling...
There was another loud tearing sound in the distance.
The rupture of the sky has begun to intensify, the dark chaotic airflow destroys everything around, and the cracking of the void makes that piece of heaven and earth begin to turn into a Jedi.
Most of the Immortal King's Palace was reduced to ruins.
Dozens of volcanoes around the Tianshan Mountains started to erupt at the same time, spewing out hot magma and poisonous gas, like blood spurting from the ground, which looked extremely terrifying.
Millions of monks started to flee in fright.
The doomsday-like scene, as well as the extremely terrifying aura of destruction, let them know that this matter was beyond their control.
Even the immortals at the level of return to the virtual world, the expression of hope changes.
"My God, is this really the end of the world?"
"It's over, if this continues, where can we escape?"
Many monks have shown despair.
Of course, there are also some strong people looking at the figure on the Zhanxian Platform with anticipation. They knew that if anyone could reverse all this and bring hope to this world, then it must be the Immortal in White!
An Lin pondered for a moment, and felt that it was not too late, so he immediately flew into the sky and flew towards the Immortal King's Palace!
"The Immortal in White Clothes is moving again."
"Where he went... is where the sky cracked!!"
"The world is facing a catastrophe, but that touch of white clothes is the most dazzling."
When the other monks chose to run away, how dazzling was the white-clothed figure who went in the opposite direction and rushed directly towards the shattered sky.
Seeing An Lin rushing towards the Immortal King's Palace, Yang Lingqian gritted her silver teeth and followed behind without hesitation.
Although she didn't know what the use of following the past was, she wanted to watch An Lin fight, and she wanted to watch An Lin win the battle!
She tried her best to catch up with the figure in white in front of her.
But her cultivation base is really too low, the more she chases, the further she goes, the more she chases, the less she can see her back.
Seeing that figure gradually disappear, a huge sense of loss came to my heart.
Yang Lingqian had a stubborn look on her face, and she was still chasing after her.
The secret place of meteorites, the center of the broken sky.
Yin Xizheng is avoiding various chaotic energies with his flexible movements.
"It's over, it's over... what can I do!"
"If this goes on like this, we will really be devastated!"
While dodging with his bulging body like a ping-pong ball, he was speaking extremely anxiously.
At this moment, a figure in white came through the air.
Yan Ji, who was about to fly away with her concubines in a spaceship, saw the white shadow flying across the sky.
Yan Shuqin, who was evacuating the concubines of Chunhua Palace, also saw a resolute figure rushing towards the center of the broken sky.
The center of the dark vortex spread, the void was dilapidated, blood thunder raged, and the chaotic annihilation wind crazily swept across. The white figure is like a moth to a flame, but it is dazzling enough, like the only light in the doomsday, as magnificent as an eternal picture scroll.
Countless creatures were stunned when they saw that figure.
Yang Lingqian was even more obsessed with her eyes, staring intently at the man who rushed into the broken sky, her fingers crossed tightly in front of her chest, she was very nervous, and at the same time she kept praying.
Boom boom boom...
Countless chaotic shattering winds hit Anlin.
Xue Lei was even more like a world-destroying demon, rushing towards An Lin ferociously.
That kind of terrifying power and sense of oppression can easily crush the Void Returning Power into fly ash.
An Lin pinched Fajue with both hands, and the Shengxie Sword behind him, slashed down with one blow!
The pitch-black sword energy traversed the sky, and the wind and thunder faded away!
"Go!" An Lin raised the Shengxie Sword with one hand, stabbing towards the hollow sky, and the divine light spread for thousands of miles, covering the sky and the earth.
hum...
Invisible fluctuations spread across the world.
Everything seemed to stand still.
Whether it is the turbulent wind and cloud, or the raging thunder like a dragon, they are all still like a painting.
Only the Shengxie Sword released the purest ink color to extend and spread, filling the cracked sky.
Immediately afterwards, as if going back in time, the cracks began to shrink, and the power of destruction began to pour into the sky. This scene made everyone dazzled.
The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the sun began to shine on the earth.
Everything has become calm and peaceful.
There is only one person still standing above the sky, dressed in white, as rich as jade.
On this day, there are bound to be countless people who will never forget that figure.
"Oh my god... did I see a miracle?"
"The Immortal in White Clothes is on the Immortal Slashing Platform. It is surprising enough to slay the Immortal King. Now he can mend the sky. What else can he not do?"
"He is the savior, he saved us all!"
"Anlin, the immortal in white clothes, is the myth of the world, the symbol of invincibility!!"
Countless monks who had witnessed all this were talking excitedly, their hearts full of admiration.
Yan Shuqin's beautiful eyes looked at the sky, and her smile was calm and pleasant: "Reborn from destruction, the world will usher in a new atmosphere. The new master of this world seems to be not bad?"
The broken sky was repaired, Xiao Xie was not only not tired, but even more excited, as if he liked doing this kind of thing very much, as if I love work, and if I don't give me work, I will die.
An Lin felt a little helpless, and silently withdrew the sword in his hand.
The rupture of the sky is an extremely low-probability event. How can he create a ruptured world for Xiao Xie to make up for
Having said that... He recently went to other worlds to play, and it seems that he has encountered things that have broken the sky
First, the ancient dragon domain in the early days, and then the Shenyuan continent...
Is this the rhythm of becoming a world-destroying maniac? !
"An Lin." A soft and melodious voice sounded from behind.
An Lin turned around, and saw a beautiful woman in a red fairy dress with snow-like skin, looking at him with a bright smile.
"So it's Yang Lingqian, what's the matter, was I handsome just now?" An Lin smiled.
Yang Lingqian was a little shy, her pink face was charming and blushing, she nodded slightly: "Very handsome, handsome from beginning to end!"
This time, she didn't answer against her will or in a perfunctory manner, but said it from the bottom of her heart.
She raised her head, looked directly at An Lin with moist and clear eyes, seemed to muster up her courage, and added: "It's still so handsome that I can't take my eyes off it!"
"Uh..." An Lin froze for a moment, this compliment made him a little embarrassed.
He met the woman's gaze, and seemed to be able to see some kind of emotion contained in the woman's fiery gaze.
"Haha..." An Lin patted the head of the woman in front of him with a smile, and said, "Let's go, it's time to grab some loot."
"Copy the loot?" Yang Lingqian asked with a blushing face after recovering.
An Lin waved the Immortal King Najie in his hand, and said: "There is no treasure here, there must be a place for treasures in the Immortal King's Palace, I have to count the stolen money."
(end of this chapter)