An Lin expressed his inner thoughts, but Emperor Ziwei was taken aback by what he said.
Indeed, with moves of this level, he wouldn't die even if he took a few shots.
You can't beat me. A simple sentence sounds as heavy as a mountain, and there is unparalleled confidence in the words. Without strength, without unyielding fighting spirit, there is no way to say such a thing.
You know, this sentence is for Hedao True God Ziwei Great Emperor!
Sure enough, the students outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda were all shocked by that momentum, and then a new wave of brain-dead fans joined the group...
Emperor Ziwei looked at An Lin, with a happy smile on his face: "Hahaha... It's been a long time since anyone said such a thing to me, but now that I hear it, my blood boils."
Wind Wing appeared behind An Lin, and rushed towards Emperor Ziwei again, with four white thunder swords appearing beside him, with sword aura surging towards the sky, whizzing and stabbing towards Emperor Ziwei.
"You are too impatient to attack."
Emperor Ziwei smiled slightly, waved one hand, and a golden block barrier wrapped his whole body.
Boom boom boom... The white thunder sword pierced the golden square barrier, causing violent tremors.
The sharpness was frustrated, the lightning burst, and the four lightning swords were still unable to pierce Emperor Ziwei's defense after all.
Emperor Ziwei looked at An Lin, and was about to speak, but saw the golden eye pattern on his forehead.
The art of greed!
The Feilei Sword was just Anlin's false move to get close to Emperor Ziwei, in order to get within 100 meters of Emperor Ziwei.
His real move is the art of greed!
Anlin doesn't know whether the technique of greed can have a miraculous effect, but he can only try his luck.
Emperor Ziwei is a great power in Taoism and the ancestor of immortal arts. There are endless innate powers and spells. An Lin didn't want his head to explode, so he could only blindly choose a skill at random.
The golden fluctuations began to spread, passing through the golden barrier and covering Emperor Ziwei's body.
An Lin had already prepared for the blind selection, but the thought gave him a hard time.
Because the information returned by his spells is not the vast innate power or spells, on the contrary, there are very few things that can be plundered, only two!
One is a complex of Taoism with infinite mysteries, and the other is an energy group with extremely strong fluctuations in spirit and soul.
An Lin had a clear understanding in his heart, the object of his plunder was not the main body of Emperor Ziwei, but the fighting spirit that was separated from his main body!
The battle spirit is originally one, but it can also be divided into two parts, the battle and the spirit.
That mysterious complex of Dao and meaning contains the power of Emperor Ziwei's battle information. And the energy group with extremely strong fluctuations in the soul should be the divine sense that supports the existence of this "crape myrtle".
If you plundered the energy group with extremely strong soul fluctuations, you should be able to directly destroy the Ziwei in front of you, right
No! An Lin would not choose this way!
He hasn't rubbed Ziwei on the ground yet! Can't just let him disappear!
Then that's the only way to do it, hehe...
Here comes the opportunity to rub Ziwei on the ground!
Looting the Daoyi Complex!
The invisible fluctuation penetrated Emperor Ziwei's body, making him feel as if he had lost something at that moment.
An Lin had already rushed towards him at this time, his fists shrouded in golden light.
"Yunyin Taixu Palm!" Emperor Ziwei slapped An Lin with a palm.
"Crack!" His palm was slapped away by An Lin.
Emperor Ziwei's eyes widened, and for the first time an uncontrollable look of surprise appeared on his face.
At this time, An Lin's fist had already greeted his face.
Boom! The golden light burst, and the terrifying fist force bombarded Ziwei's face.
Ziwei's body rolled and fell to the ground, spitting out a big mouthful of blood, with a confused look on her face.
He was just about to get up, but at this moment, An Lin grabbed the void with one hand, and a golden cube with a radius of three meters began to wrap around his body. Countless golden runes circulated, releasing a terrifying force of suppression.
Emperor Ziwei was crushed to the ground again by that terrible suppressing force.
Thunder came from An Lin's feet, and it flashed in front of Emperor Ziwei at a terrifying speed, his fist was shrouded in golden light, and he punched his blushing face again.
Boom! Emperor Ziwei was dizzy from being punched, and spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Yuehua Dragon Fist!" An Lin roared, releasing the power of the sun from his fist, a phantom of a white dragon head appeared, and greeted Emperor Ziwei fiercely.
The lunar energy erupted, solidifying the entire space on the ninety-ninth floor into a white field, and Emperor Ziwei's whole body became extremely hard.
"Extreme Sun Reincarnation Sword!" An Lin clapped his hands, a golden long sword condensed in the void, and the scorching air blasted the entire void.
With a buzzing sound, the golden long sword pierced Emperor Ziwei's chest with a terrifying temperature.
"Myriad Demons Extreme Intent Palm!"
"The blue dragon roars!"
"Meteor Breaks Thunder Finger!"
The overwhelming terrorist attacks kept greeting the fallen Emperor Ziwei.
But Emperor Ziwei had no power to parry, he could only endure Anlin's continuous attacks, just like he had pressed Anlin against the wall and rubbed against the wall.
"Didn't you enjoy beating me before? Come on! Why aren't you arrogant now?"
"How does it feel to be rubbed against the ground? Huh?"
An Lin used spell combos while taunting, the more he fought, the more excited he was!
What kind of experience is it to violently beat the True God of Hedao? Ordinary people don't have that kind of opportunity, some people may be scared to pee directly, even if Emperor Ziwei asked him to make a move, he would not dare to make a move.
But An Lin is different...
He was the one who was ravaged by Ziwei before! Now that you have the opportunity to take revenge, how can you hold back
If you really want to ask how it feels, he can only answer... very cool!
Yes, super cool!
An Lin bombarded Emperor Ziwei with the magic of Ziwei Great, without heavy moves, fancy ravages.
Emperor Ziwei understood that all his moves were plundered by An Lin...
Apart from having a relatively powerful body, he now has nothing else.
Outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, Bai Zhong stood in the void, staring at the absurd scene in front of him, dumbfounded.
Tens of thousands of teachers and students stared blankly at the scene in front of them. Listening to An Lin's sarcasm, they felt that they were living in a dream, and the scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.
The reversal of things is too shocking.
An Lin, who was clearly at an absolute disadvantage, actually pressed Emperor Ziwei on the ground with his backhand to output wildly. Even if he saw this scene with his own eyes, it was very unacceptable!
After a long time, only the student murmured: "That's the emperor Ziwei who is so high... he was beaten violently like this? I saw that he was beaten until his nose bleeds..."
"I feel like I'm dreaming. Did An Lin really push Ziwei to the ground and beat her up?"
"It seems that some kind of banning technique was used on Emperor Ziwei, right? Emperor Ziwei seems to be completely unable to return."
"There is also the power to absorb spells, haven't you seen that An Lin can use Emperor Ziwei's spells!"
"That's the emperor of the Heavenly Court! Anshen is really awesome! Really kind!!"
"I can remember this scene for the rest of my life. An Lin violently beat Emperor Ziwei, hehe..."
"Did you see it, did you see it, this is our Anshen! It exists every day, if you want to join the group, hurry up and sign up!!"
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This scene on the water pattern screen is really shocking.
The students talked a lot, as if they wanted to release their uncontrollable emotions by speaking.
Even Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng and the others couldn't help but marvel. An Lin once again refreshed their perception of power.
"Oh my god, this is something I couldn't even imagine in my dreams, classmate An Lin actually did it!" Tang Ximen murmured, the shock on his face could not be concealed.
Xuanyuan Cheng smiled and said: "Now you understand, as long as you work hard, everything is possible!"
somewhere in the void.
The Emperor of Heaven was also dumbfounded, he had never seen Ziwei being pinned to the ground and beaten like this.
Black history, this cliff is black history.
He silently took out a crystal ball and secretly recorded this extremely historic scene.
This wave of secret observation made money, and it was blood money! !
(end of this chapter)