President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

"Lin Yifan, you are too overestimated. I am surrounded by a cloud of masters, and you are a dying person. How can you compare with me?" Although Ji Xuan was seriously injured at the moment, he did not sneer at the slightest hesitation. Lin Yifan.

After all, the aura from Lin Yifan's body had completely slipped just now, not only that, Lin Yifan's entire body was drained of energy, and even if he recovered now, Ji Xuan didn't think that Lin Yifan could have much ability.

He naturally didn't know that after Lin Yifan survived that period of time, he was able to absorb the free energy in the void, and his overall strength was already at the level before the re-engagement, even compared to the cultivation base of the previous battle, at this moment Lin Yifan's cultivation was even higher.

"Since you said that I am a dying person, then I want to see who is the real dying person..." Lin Yifan suddenly let go of the aura on his body. A terrifying deterrent force, dominating the Quartet.

If it was before, these powerhouses of Hanging Mountain would definitely not care about Lin Yifan's strength, because at that time there was Ji Xuan who was comparable to the Nine Emperors and Ten Saints.

But right now Ji Xuan's strength has dropped to freezing point, and the rest of the powerhouses in Hanging Mountain, although they are high-level monks in the imperial realm, are many times worse than Ji Xuan.

"kill!"

In the void, Lin Yifan charged again, with a nine-fold increase in combat power, eight steps against the sky, and the holy magic of fighting broke out in an instant, shocking all the monks.

"Stop him, don't let him run into Elder Ji..."

The monks of the Ji family were a little stunned at the moment. Lin Yifan was obviously about to die just now, but at this moment he turned back and became stronger than before. At this moment, all kinds of laws were condensed in Lin Yifan's body. However, the phantom of the world behind Lin Yifan is between illusion and reality. The laws in the world constantly complement the laws of the illusory world behind Lin Yifan. Occasionally, energy leaks out, and their power shocks them. .

Except for Ji Xuan from Xuankong Mountain, none of them had any confidence in facing this monk who had just entered the imperial realm.

A strong man of the young generation has such strength, and they are terrified to kill them. This kind of situation has never been encountered before, even Li Guanyi, who was famous in the East, did not show it like this. Shocking strength.

Of course, it is also possible that Li Guanyi has the protection of the supreme strong behind him, so that Li Guanyi does not need to show his hole cards, he only needs to grow up safely.

In the void, after Lin Yifan's aura had gathered to the apex, he held a halberd in his hand, his power was extremely terrifying, and at this moment he finally rushed towards Ji Xuan.

The powerhouses of the Hanging Mountain blocked each other, and all kinds of artifacts crazily smashed towards Lin Yifan's head. The spiritual energy in the void was disordered, and the power of endless rules criss-crossed, making everyone present feel a soul-stirring murderous intent.

However, Lin Yifan's strength at the moment was too strong.

The extreme power of the illusory world, coupled with Lin Yifan's nine times combat power, the fighting method, coupled with Lin Yifan's eight heaven-defying methods, the tragic aura on his body, so frightened the strong people in Hanging Mountain that they dare not fight him in close quarters , you can only use your own holy weapon and spiritual weapon to attack from a distance.

There are several holy artifacts, and the divine artifacts fall with bright rays of light. The colorful city is extremely brilliant, covering Lin Yifan and wanting to kill Lin Yifan here.

But at this moment, the masters of the holy artifacts and divine artifacts are all monks of the seventh rank of the imperial realm, or even the eighth rank of the imperial realm. When these monks are united, even the ninth rank of the imperial realm dare not face them directly.

The eyes of many monks are full of worry.

At this moment, although Lin Yifan is their enemy, many of them have been convinced by Lin Yifan's supreme combat power. Such a talent cannot die here. This is the future of Donghuang.

However, on the battlefield, it is obvious that people's will cannot be changed.

Above the sky, there was a sacred power falling down, and a huge bronze-colored cauldron appeared from the void, carrying an incomparably terrifying power of thunder, which seemed to turn this world into a world of thunder, and this big cauldron was the one that destroyed the world. The magic weapon of the world.

"boom……"

In the void, the holy artifact, the divine artifact, completely collided with this great cauldron, sending out endless waves of destruction.

Here, it has become the source of energy movement, the endless thunder power, extremely domineering, drowning this space, the purple thunder power, so that every monk dare not approach, can only look at it from a distance, There was a look of fear in his eyes.

"Crack..."

Just as the people were shocked by the terrifying strength of the two warring parties and the turbulent flow in the void, bursts of slight sounds continuously entered the ears of everyone.

At this time, all the monks were puzzled.

At this moment, they looked along the source of the sound, only to find that various artifacts and holy artifacts in the void had cracks, and there was no light around them, and there was no spirituality. It varies widely.

"This, broken?"

Among the crowd, there was a monk with an ugly expression on his face.

"I'm afraid that's the case. Ever since I stepped into the cultivation world, I've *seen* divine artifacts shattering, which is simply unbelievable..."

Some children from aristocratic families sighed.

It is simply impossible for a divine weapon to shatter. In the barren ancient continent, divine weapons are the most respected. Once a small aristocratic family owns a divine weapon, it will be invincible. Only a sacred place like Hanging Mountain can It may be possible to equip a few imperial realm powerhouses under the door with artifacts.

However, in their minds, the most top-notch weapon, the divine weapon, just shattered today.Many monks looked at each other in blank dismay, and they didn't know why this was the case.

"puff……"

As the artifacts and holy artifacts in the void lost their radiance, the minds of several powerhouses in Hanging Mountain were severely injured, each of them was depressed, and their strength was halved.

"Since Xuankongshan thinks I'm a demon and demon today, I'm really sorry for you if I don't do anything..." Lin Yifan's long hair fluttered in the air, his body was soaked in blood, and there was an evil look in his eyes, as if he was real. It's like a demon god alive.

"Shen Nong Ding, town!"

Lin Yifan's expression was indifferent.

In the void, the treasured tripod, with the power of thunder all over its body, moved from the void in an instant with an incomparably domineering aura, like an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing the sky above several experts in Xuankong Mountain.

On the spot, the terrifying pressure made the face of the strong man in Hanging Mountain change.

"Lin Yifan, what do you want to do? Do you still want to make an enemy of the Holy Land? The Hanging Mountain is not something you can provoke..."

Frightened, the strong men hurriedly yelled at Lin Yifan.

"kill!"

Lin Yifan ignored the clamor of the strong men in Xuankong Mountain, and just pointed with his finger. The big tripod in the void, which looked like an ancient sacred mountain, descended slowly and calmly. The body of the tripod was filled with the power of purple thunder, almost In an instant, he had already arrived at the top of the heads of several people in Hanging Mountain.

"Don't kill us, we, Hanging Mountain, are willing to let you go."

The complexion of a strong man in Xuankong Mountain changed drastically, his eyes showed a strong desire to survive, and at this moment, he humbly reconciled to Lin Yifan.

"Let us go, we can go to Xuankong Mountain to intercede, so that the Holy Land will no longer hunt and kill you..." a strong person from Xuankong Mountain continued.

"Yes, everything that happened today, we can treat it as if it never happened."

There are also strong people from Xuankong Mountain expressing their views, hoping that Lin Yifan can let them go.

The corner of Lin Yifan's mouth showed a sarcasm, and he looked at the strong men of Hanging Mountain and said: "It seems that you still haven't let go of the arrogance of the Holy Land of Hanging Mountain, maybe in the ancient continent, Hanging Mountain is unattainable by the world, but In my eyes, Hanging Mountain is some kind of bullshit Holy Land. It has been hiding from the world for hundreds of years, and can only hide in its own world. How can it have the face to call it a Holy Land? Besides, a Hanging Mountain, how can it be hunted down? For me, if the people of Hanging Mountain want to take revenge, just come out from the Holy Land..."

Lin Yifan's eyes were indifferent, his whole body was shaken, and then the Shennong Cauldron immediately came down, completely crushing to death the strong men who had just attacked by Xuankong Mountain, turning them into a puddle of flesh and blood.

In the battlefield, there was silence.

The powerhouses of Hanging Mountain, the seventh and eighth level powerhouses of the imperial realm, are all dead.

This is also a huge loss for Xuankong Mountain. Although the strongmen of the seventh and eighth levels of the imperial realm are not considered the top combat power in a sect, they are equivalent to the backbone of the sect and are the mainstay .

The enmity between Lin Yifan and Xuankongshan is probably endless.

"Ji Xuan, no one can save you today, just die..."

In the void, Lin Yifan held the Shennong cauldron in his left hand, filled with endless thunder power, and held a great halberd in his right hand, pointing directly at Ji Xuan. His whole body was bathed in the purple thunder. To the extent that he can overwhelm the elder celebrities, this kind of gap really makes people feel a little disheartened.

Although they have practiced hundreds of years more than Lin Yifan, it seems that time is not a real constraint factor for these evildoers. As long as there is a chance, these evildoers can complete their several times in a very short period of time. A hundred years of cultivation process.

"Lin Yifan, you took advantage of my danger and attacked me when I was injured, you will make the world laugh at me..."

Ji Xuan's face was ugly. He had just walked through the gate of hell, and his current combat power was less than half of his usual combat power. However, when he met Lin Yifan who had returned to his peak combat power, even he had to be afraid.

"It's a joke, I, Lin Yifan, don't need to explain to the world when I do things. I just do things with my heart..." Lin Yifan's tone was indifferent, and he stepped forward in emptiness. When he got in front of Ji Xuan, a halberd plunged into Ji Xuan's head.

"Pfft!"

Lin Yifan stirred vigorously, and Ji Xuan's brain burst, blood and white mixed together, he had completely lost his breath and could not wake up.

Ji Xuan, a famous legend of Xuankong Mountain, passed away today.