Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 1192: The sky is dry, beware of fire

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Heaven will let you take some shortcuts, and naturally you will pay some price.

This power, which is obtained by absorbing the energy of others, is generally empty.

Even in the early stages of spiritual practice, a qualitative ascension can be obtained.

But often the price to be paid later cannot be afforded by ordinary people.

After all, practicing this kind of thing is not as fast as possible.

In the last life, Lin Yun had seen too many so-called geniuses, Chaowu Master and Muwu King.

But in the end, how many people can become Emperor Wu?

If you want to be a Emperor Wu, you must take root and go down step by step.

This is exactly why Lin Yun did not improve much after absorbing so many energy crystals.

Indeed, from the Tianwu continent all the way to the chaos domain, the energy he absorbed was enough to get his realm to reach the emperor.

But these energies contain numerous impurities.

Every time Lin Yun removes impurities from the energy, there is very little energy left.

If he does not remove these impurities and energy, but only cares about the speed of his cultivation, then in his life, if he wants to return to the realm of Emperor Wudi, he will be a crazy person.

It is also because of his own patience that Lin Yun's past life can become one of the strong in the domain of God.

Lin Yun can also almost conclude that if the owner of this immortal temple used the practice method of the race in the demon domain, the realm of this life would have reached Wu Sheng at most, and he could not continue to move forward for half a minute.

"Can it be tricky?" Xiao Yin asked.

"If I meet him tomorrow, I will shoot." Lin Yun looked at Xiao Yin and motioned to ease him.

He is not skeptical that an eighth-level emperor of Xiao Yin will output a seventh-level emperor, but that if things are involved in the demon domain, it is not a problem that can be solved by realm.

When the two elders of Tian Xuanzong heard Lin Yun's words, they were relieved.

"If it were to Shanghai gods, I wouldn't play." Lin Yun continued.

As for why not, Xiao Yin and others also understand that they can save strength.

Although the two elders are all second-level emperors, they all understand that if they really started, Lin Yun could kill ten or eight of them, and they could be pinched to death with one hand.

Yasuo has also seen Lin Yun's strength. He could not fight in Tianwu mainland before, but now it is estimated that he cannot.

Of the four, only Xiao Yin knew Lin Yun's strength best.

If you start here, it is estimated that the only one who can compete with Lin Yun is the lord of the Dragon Tiger Sect, Long Yuxi.

As the night faded, everyone returned to Dragon Tiger Sect.

Long Yuxi arranged a residence for each of the ancestral gates. After a day of fighting, everyone also chose to go back to rest and prepare to cultivate their spirits to see this rare battle tomorrow.

A bright moon quietly climbed into the sky, two gongs and drums sounded.

"It's dry and dry! Be careful of the fire!" A knocker passed the Dragon and Tiger Gate and saw the lights that had been extinguished inside, looking a little bit puzzled.

After all, Longhuzong did not turn off the light all year round. Today, it turned off on the second day of the death, which seems strange.

But then, Gengfu laughed and shook his head, he was a mortal, where to go to control the lights off.

The Dragon Sovereign treats the people like a child. If there is no Long Yuxi, this Longhu Mountain has long been reduced to the site of the assassination society.

"It's dry! Be careful of fire!"

Long Huzong did all turn off the lights, Long Yuxi ordered and let everyone rest tonight.

Only in the room where Long Yuxi was, a gleam of lights lit up, and two figures were reflected on the screen.

Long Yuxi carried his hands on his back and looked at the man in front of him.

The man leaned against the door and introduced himself into the darkness.

"Tomorrow's battle, there will be Sovereign Lord Long." The man said indifferently.

"Everything you need," Long Yuxi responded.

"I hope Lord Zong will not break his word. After all, you should know that God has changed." The man's voice was threatened.

Long Yuxi didn't care about the rudeness of the man, even if he stretched out one hand, he could pinch the man in front of him at will.

The man left, quietly in the dark, silent.

Long Yuxi frowned and looked at the dark group, silent.

After a long time, Long Yuxi showed a smile, and with a flick of his finger, he extinguished the flame on the desktop.

Early in the morning.

In the early morning, the crowd had gathered in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain.

Everyone was excited and rubbing their hands. When they reached their realm, what they needed more was some understanding of immortality and vitality, instead of ignorant practice.

It is rare to have a great world war, in which they can realize something that they have never understood.

So these people came to Houshan early in the morning and grabbed a good position so that they could see clearly.

When the battlefield lighted up again and disappeared, Tian Xuanzong's name appeared in the sky again.

After everyone saw it, a black line covered his forehead.

How can it be so coincident that every game is headed by Tian Xuanzong.

If it is said that this is not caused by Long Yuxi, they will not believe it.

It's rare that Xiao Yin didn't get angry this time, but had those cold eyes staring at Long Yuxi.

Long Yuxi raised his corners of his mouth, showing a sneer.

"In the first game, Tian Xuanzong played against Poseidon!"

Tian Xuanzong battled against Poseidon, and the remaining undead religions naturally faced Dragon Tiger Sect.

A strange light flashed on the face of the deceased raccoon, and then calmness returned.

On the other hand, the master of the Poseidon waved and waved, and then, among the four elders standing behind him, one stepped onto the ring.

"The first emperor ..."

"It seems that little handsome guy is going to play again!"

"This game is no suspense again!"

The onlookers whispered, after all, Lin Yun had previously defeated a first-level emperor.

But unexpectedly, Lin Yun leaned against the tree with eyes closed, and the elders behind him bypassed Lin Yun and went to the ring.

The **** of the Poseidon frowned and dropped his eyes on Lin Yun's body, revealing a gloomy look.

In the first three games, almost only Lin Yun shot.

It is for this reason that he sent a first-level emperor to try the depths.

Even if they have reached the semi-finals, he still knows himself, knowing that the eighth-level Emperor Xiao Yin is present, and they cannot win this battle.

Now what he wants to do is just like the lord of the Iron Claw Sect, who wants to consume the Tian Xuan Sect, and finally plays by himself.

After all, as a fifth-level emperor, he thought in his heart that apart from Xiao Yin, the rest of Tian Xuanzong should not be his opponent.

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In the last match, He Muyun, a third-level emperor, did not even force his martial spirit.