Chapter 417: Confused

There were smoke and clouds rolling behind, and Lin Yao had already brought his people there.

Seeing Lin Xiao step into the formation, Lin Yao couldn't help but burst into pain. Yin Yin, the first formation master of the divine world, was commanded by hundreds of millions of gods. You can imagine how powerful the formation was. Lin Xiao stepped into the formation without hesitation. Even though Lin Yao was bold, he could only shout for the sky.

A tall figure quickly rushed into the formation, and the dull roar like thunder trembled the entire Tianqing Divine Mountain: "Old thief Yin Yin, give my father my order!"

Wuming has always believed that Yin Yin plotted against the Lord of the Fallen Realm because of the affair between the Lord of the Fallen Realm and Qin Qin God. He has always regarded Yin Yin as his life and death enemy!

Lin Yao looked at Wuming's back with a complicated expression. He shook his head and sighed, then cursed in a low voice: "Damn the dick~ You haven't left a child yet! Young Master Lin, I'm not afraid, why have so many descendants born!"

Shaking his head, Lin Yao stepped into the formation in one step.

Ao Xue, Chen Xiaobai, Yaoying and even the green hoe that had just ascended, stepped into the formation one step faster than Lin Yao.

In the distant horizon, a colorful cloud surging, and Fengzi, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, was squatting on the clouds and quietly looking at this side.

Occasionally, Fengzi would thrust the corners of his black mouth hard.

"Evil woman, crazy woman, I just couldn't help but run to Yuanxing and slap the teeth. It's a little late to go back~ Damn, what's the domestic violence!"

"You must not die, boy! It's rare that there is someone I like! It's a pity, but unfortunately, due to the rules, I can't help you. You should be blessed!"

With a sigh, the colorful clouds gently wrapped Fengzi. Fengzi, who was holding a few wet long skirts in his hand, disappeared without a trace.

When entering the formation, Lin Xiao was on the verge of collapse.

Nearly tens of millions of years of searching may be fate, or Lin Xiao's own efforts, Yao'er finally returned to him. But this sweetness has not lasted for a few days before Yao'er was kidnapped. If Lin Xiao had not had the firm mind and firm soul, he would have gone crazy long ago.

He could still withstand the blow from Yao'er, but the betrayal of Li Shen Palace Ling was equivalent to slashing a thunder hard on Lin Xiao's head. After many years of walking alone, Li Shen Palace Ling was always verbose and followed Lin Xiao in a nagging manner. He devoted his heart and responsibility to manage a stable and reliable rear for Lin Xiao. Everything he did made Lin Xiao carefree and devote all his thoughts to the search for Yao'er.

However, he actually betrayed Lin Xiao.

In contrast, the Lord of the Fallen Realm's calculations against Lin Xiao did not have a big blow to Lin Xiao. As a hero like the Lord of the Fallen Realm, if he did not have such a backhand, Lin Xiao would look down on him.

However, the Li Shen Palace Spirit is different. The behavior of the Li Shen Palace Spirit turns the last bit of softness in Lin Xiao's heart into a cold stone.

Then, the sacrifices made by the three brothers who were hiding in the hand-written Tao Te Ching's scrolls were made to save Lin Xiao. The three were amazing figures, but unfortunately they were just a wisp of the spirit that remained in the Zhoutian world and focused on the operation of the Zhoutian world. They did not have much energy. They exhausted a little bit of the power they had accumulated, and they only had the magical power to kill the eighteen dragon clan immortals in seconds, but they were powerless to a powerful god, let alone the huge soul power accumulated by the Lord of the Fallen Realm for countless years? In order to save Lin Xiao and to resist the devouring of Lin Xiao by the Lord of the Fallen Realm, they could only choose to sacrifice themselves and the Lord of the Fallen Realm to die together.

The Lord of the Fallen Realm fulfilled Lin Xiao, plotted against Lin Xiao, and the grudges were broken. But these three people made unreserved efforts. They helped Lin Xiao without any purpose. They generously and generously spread light and heat to Lin Xiao, the small sapling, and kept helping him grow. For them, perhaps this was just because they appreciated Lin Xiao, but Lin Xiao regarded them as a figure who was like a teacher and a father in his heart.

The psychological blow to Lin Xiao by the death of the three people was still above Yao'er's abduct.

With three consecutive blows, Lin Xiao's spirit was on the verge of breaking, and his mind was in a state of madness, so he had just taken the death move like this. He never cared about the lives of those gods and men. He used his strongest power to kill them. More than one thousand gods were wiped out in an instant. How could Lin Xiao, who was so naughty in the past, do this kind of tricks?

After stepping into the formation, Lin Xiao was ready to kill. But what he didn't expect was that after stepping into the formation, what he saw was a farmland with fields and fields connected by chickens and dogs. In front of him was a large green field, with tender rice seedlings swaying gently in the wind, and several big black dogs were chasing and playing happily on the fields. Two beautiful girls were wearing coarse cloth clothes to pick wild flowers in a mulberry forest at the foot of the mountain. Not far away, there was a small village, and several white-headed old men were sitting at the entrance of the village holding teacups and chatting.

"What a pastoral scenery." Lin Xiao shouted, "Yin Yin, get out for me! Don't be that mysterious here!" With a finger, the Wu Gou Sword turned into a white light and swept out quickly. Several big black dogs could not escape and were torn to pieces by the Wu Gou Sword. Dozens of dog corpses piled up on the ground in a row, and the pungent smell of blood suddenly floated far away. Lin Xiao waved his sleeves, and the fields around the village were buzzing and turned over. Heavy pieces of soil were buzzing and buzzing on the ground like a giant's palm. With the loud noise, the two girls and several old men rushed away in a scattered manner. Lin Xiao stomped the ground fiercely, and the mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles were shaken. In the sky-high price, the hills collapsed one after another, and a huge basin that was about to fall into the ground appeared with Lin Xiao as the center.

The oscillation lasted for a while and then completely subsided. Hundreds of farmers lay on the flat ground in a mess. Lin Xiao walked slowly to the farmers, and he chopped at a tall black-bearded man. The man's eyes flashed with a cold light and his body retreated a few steps back. The two peasants holding kitchen knives seemed to be cooking just now, screaming: "Do you want to kill someone?" The two kitchen knives suddenly spewed out the black and golden light unique to the magical artifact. Two dragons twisted heads and tails rushed out of the two kitchen knives with a long hissing sound, and grabbed Lin Xiao with hundreds of gorgeous sword lights.

With Lin Xiao's eyesight, he instantly judged the power of the two dragons - two low-grade mid-level magical artifacts, and their power could only be considered as careless.

He reached out his hand disdainfully and grabbed the seven-inch parts of the two dragons. Lin Xiao's palms were like two big pliers to pinch the two dragons firmly. His hands squeezed the two dragons into two pieces with just a little force. He heard a moan, and the two broken kitchen knives drifted all over the sky, as if a rain of light. The two peasant women suddenly spurted a stream of blood from their mouths and fell to the sky. Two "bang" sounds of explosions came, and the two peasant women's bodies had exploded into a blood mist and were swallowed by the world.

The figures of hundreds of farmers nearby suddenly disappeared, and light and shadows changed around. Lin Xiao suddenly came to a private school in a small city. Dozens of children were sitting in a study room shaking their heads and following a pedantic old master reciting the scriptures of enlightenment. Lin Xiao looked at the children in a daze. The old master waved the ruler in front of Lin Xiao and smashed it in front of him: "Little guy deserves a beating, why are you late for a lifetime?" Lin Xiao was stunned and the ruler had become hundreds of feet long. A cloud of green glow wrapped around the ruler with a faint fragrance of rain and dew, like a mountain pressing down on the head. The ruler fell heavily on Lin Xiao's head with a deafening sound of wind.

A trace of sharp but feminine water vapor continued to penetrate into Lin Xiao's body, but Lin Xiao's powerful body was formed by the four-phase divine body. Where could the energy attached to the ruler seep in? Lin Xiao's scalp was not broken, and Mars were sprayed bit by bit, and the ruler was broken into more than a dozen pieces on Lin Xiao's forehead. Lin Xiao casually slapped the old man far away. The old man's body seemed to be gnawed by dozens of crazy tigers and broke into countless pieces of flesh. His soul was burned by a ball of Vermilion Bird's divine fire. After two or three breaths, the old master's soul was burned into a wisp of blue smoke.

Dozens of enlightened children screamed and scattered. The light and shadow around Lin Xiao flashed like water waves. This time he suddenly stood in a bloody slaughter room. A panicked fat pig rushed towards Lin Xiao in front of him. Four or five strong men dressed in servants shouted and chased him closely. One of the men shouted at Lin Xiao: "Brother, grab him, grab him~ Hey, what a big fat pig, this pig can produce at least 500 kilograms of good meat!" The fat pig bumped into Lin Xiao in person. Lin Xiao instinctively slapped the servants chasing behind him. The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover was already spinning in the palm of Lin Xiao, and the servants were about to be covered in it.

At this moment, the big fat pig suddenly opened its mouth and bit Lin Xiao. In the blink of an eye, the fat pig turned into a giant pig spirit with golden eyes, silver teeth, red hair all over the body. Its silver teeth were flashing with divine texts as fine as sesame. When two rows of big teeth bit Lin Xiao's neck, Lin Xiao even sensed a unique breath of space cracks. Lin Xiao's body, Lin Xiao, had not seen clearly what kind of magic weapon it was, but its power was definitely not inferior to ordinary magic weapons!

There was only a loud "crack" sound, and the fat pig nipped on Lin Xiao's neck tightly. Large pieces of sparks erupted. The pig's two rows of big teeth actually tore the void. The space crack mercilessly tore out two blood marks on Lin Xiao's neck. However, the lethality of the fat pig was only. Lin Xiao's body shook, and a blue light oozed out from his body, and the two blood marks healed rapidly.

Lin Xiao scolded gently, and a large stream of Vermilion Bird Divine Fire spurted out from his head. The fat pig immediately screamed and turned around and ran away. He couldn't run anymore. Try swallowing a red-hot weight into his stomach. This is how the fat pig felt now. Its two hard and sharp rows of big teeth had been melted into bits of juice by the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire. Its mouth was burned into a big hole, and golden pus and blood were constantly spraying out of the wound.

Where can Lin Xiao allow it to escape? Although this fat pig has no bad breath, it feels uncomfortable to be held in his head with his mouth. The Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover rolled around, and nine red lights wrapped around the entire slaughter room, and the servants did not allow the nine fire dragons to rebel, and everything in the slaughter room was shattered.

When he appeared again, Lin Xiao appeared on a battlefield. He was called a general, and a team of soldiers were waiting for him to charge into battle. This time, Lin Xiao spent a cup of tea to realize what was going on. Before the soldiers and the opponent's army wanted to surround him, Lin Xiao sacrificed the Heavenly Seal and smashed hundreds of soldiers into meat paste.

Then there was a city. This time Lin Xiao's clothes changed styles. He became an ordinary yamen runner, following his companions to arrest criminals. Everyone was so familiar with him but so strange. Lin Xiao vaguely felt that he seemed to be a yamen runner, but it seemed that it was not the case. When the fugitive threw out a large bag of gold and silver and asked other yamen runners to kill Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao suddenly woke up. He angrily sacrificed his Yin-Yang Glass to destroy all the souls of these people.

The scene changes again~

This is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times. When the scene changed to a million times, there were tens of millions of gods and immortals who died under Lin Xiao's hands, but he gradually blurred his identity. He began to passively survive in this dreamy and illusory world. He forgot his identity, his origin, and what he wanted to do. He just struggled here with instinct! His powerful body, able to recover from injuries at any time and anywhere, caused great trouble to the constantly attacking enemies. No one could kill Lin Xiao, but more than ten million people were killed by Lin Xiao. His powerful body, huge divine power, and more than a dozen innate artifacts with great power, all of this made Lin Xiao an undead monster.

Once, Qing Shen used the power of the formation to fight Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao's Tianshu beat the Qing Shen, who was full of confidence, and bleeded blood to escape. If it weren't for the huge energy accumulated by the formation, Qing Shen would have died. With this profound lesson, no one dared to confront Lin Xiao head-on. Hundreds of millions of gods just guarded the formation and trapped Lin Xiao tightly. Countless illusions were born, and Lin Xiao had forgotten his own existence.

In the end, Lin Xiao lived in a peaceful village, and he became an inconspicuous grocery store owner in this village. He was doing business in a daze and became great friends with neighbors who seemed to never age and die. Lin Xiao would make a few pots of wine from the grocery store and have a good meal with these neighbors. This kind of life was very leisurely, and he seemed to feel that time had passed, but he had already slid past Lin Xiao like a flying time.

Just when Lin Xiao was living and working in peace, Lin Yao had already caused unbearable trouble to this formation!

The killing situation in the formation is useless to Lin Xiao, and naturally has no effect on Lin Yao. No matter how many gods you use countless means to attack, Lin Yao protected his whole body with the Soul-falling Bell and the Blood-Changing Divine Sword. Many gods came to be sucked away all their essence and blood by Lin Yao in vain. There were more gods and men who died and injured. Seeing that Lin Yao had a little sign of being confused, no gods were willing to die again! The power of this illusion world killing formation is not a kill, but an illusion in it. The charming mind is its biggest killer move. Since Lin Yao has also begun to forget his identity in a confused manner, why must he fight with him? Qingshen and the others are not so loyal to Yin Yin!

Therefore, Lin Yao also set up camp in a big city! But Lin Yao, who was confused by his mind, fully played the worst part of his character, or lost the last bit of human restraint. Now Lin Yao has become a demon who is completely dominated by desire. In this big city where tens of millions of people live, he waved the Blood-Changing Divine Sword and killed the city lord and all the officials of all sizes. Instead, he gained the power of the city lord!

Nightmare comes, and the nightmare of those gods dressed as ordinary residents of this city is coming!

Lin Yao's bad nature made him bully men and women, and he was entrusted with heavy taxes and did everything he could. He got up in the morning and forced to rob ten goddesses to enter the city lord's mansion for fun. After lunch, he forced to rob one hundred goddesses to enter the city lord's mansion to collect yin and replenish yang. After dinner, he also forced to rob one thousand goddesses to enter the city lord's mansion to hold an unblocked meeting! Even the debauchery and indecent cannot be described as Lin Yao today. He used the most vicious, vulgar and inhumane evil demon skills among the Shuramen in the blood realm one by one. In addition to finding pleasure and improving his cultivation in these goddesses, he also occasionally selected male gods with superb cultivation in the city and killed them with the Blood Transformation Divine Sword to swallow their essence and blood to increase his own divine power cultivation.

The disaster, Lin Yao was in jeopardy of the male and goddesses in this city. Every day, the victims of the gods went to cry to the sacred gods such as Qingshen, but Lin Yao was stationed in this city safely and steadily. At least he had forgotten his identity and origin and his original purpose of rushing into the formation. This is a great achievement! Therefore, no matter how these gods cry, Qingshen and others still maintained this situation rather than changing the formation.

Let Lin Yao, the great master who cannot afford to provoke, rampage here. Tens of millions of gods are better than Qing Shen and the others being punished by Yin Yin. In short, their purpose is not to kill Lin Xiao, Lin Yao and others. As long as they are trapped in the formation, they will win. After Yin Yin sacrifices and refins the Kaitian Divine Lotus, Yin Yin will naturally solve anything personally.

The people who followed Lin Xiao into the formation gradually lost their minds, and they all forgot their origins and origins.

Yaoying turned into a huge green wood that was thousands of miles high, standing at the core of this fantasy world. She kept sucking the dense green wood divine power between the world to enhance her cultivation. She was so confused that she only maintained her cultivation with instinct. This state just fits the state of inaction. Her cultivation progress was a thousand miles a day, and she had gradually wanted to completely integrate the essence of the Wood God Lord and the ancient Qingmu. Her figure was getting bigger and bigger, and her coverage was getting wider and wider. Gradually, her body grew to a height of millions of miles, and green thunders that were hundreds of miles thick rolled around her. Such power made the gods in the formation not dare to touch her at all.

The weakest Qing Hu lies in the middle of Yao Ying's tree branch. Just like in the back mountain of Yuanzong, the two of them quietly snuggled up. Yao Ying instinctively injected half of the divine power he had accumulated into Qing Hu's body, slowly improving Qing Hu's body.

Ao Xue became the leader of a gangster in a city. She commanded countless subordinates to rush around the city, shouting loudly every day to pull the emperor off to make herself the female emperor. Unfortunately, she could not find a way to the capital, so she could only rage in the city. Every day, she brought people to the city with her dogs and eagles. When she saw a dislike on the road, she would beat him to his bones and let go. Or she would swallow the gods in one bite and make ingredients according to her instinct. Relying on this rough and unnatural behavior, Ao Xue's cultivation has been greatly improved in the short term. At least one million gods were swallowed into her stomach and turned into food. With the powerful digestive power of her blood dragon body, she should have hit her head to death.

Qingshen and others had not thought of killing Ao Xue, but they thought about why they had to take this risk? Ao Xue's realm was actually at the realm of the Holy Spirit. She just had a short time to practice and had little accumulation of divine power. But Ao Xue's original body was placed there, and her original form was a blood dragon, which was the most brutal and violent person in the dragon clan. Generally, the gods who were cultivated by blood dragons were 30% to 50% stronger than the gods of the same realm, so Qingshen and others were not willing to fight with Ao Xue.

Anyway, the minions below are suffering, so let them be unlucky. What does it have to do with Qingshen and the others?

Wuming was trapped in a pool. He transformed into a big turtle with a radius of dozens of miles to rest and recuperate in the pool, but he was very free and free. He had forgotten his identity as a god. He only remembered that he was a big Xuanwu divine turtle that had practiced Xuanwu treasure. Xuanwu's instinct controlled everything about Wuming, and he practiced freely in the way of Xuanwu. His huge body almost predatory to extract the earth divine power in the formation. His strength was as rapid as the sky river rolled back. Gradually, the divine power fluctuations released from his body made Qingshen and others feel instinctively palpitations.

Wuming was the one that Yin Yin asked for. So Qing Shen and the others did not take action against Wuming, so everything was left to Yin Yin to make a decision! Qing Shen and the others understood the grudge between Wuming and Yin Yin, and it would be best to leave this kind of thing to the person involved to solve. Yin Yin could calculate that Wuming's father died, but because of this because of Qin Qin God's imprisonment in the back mountain of Tianqing Sacred Mountain, you can imagine how Wuming received after Yin Yin succeeded and left the pass.

Needless to say, Ling Batian and others also lost their nature and worked hard in the formation according to their instinct.

However, Lin Xiao’s subordinate Qing Shen and others were disdainful of taking action. Any holy spirit could raise its hand to destroy millions of overlord soldiers led by Ling Batian, so they could die in the formation. There was no need to attack them now. However, Ling Batian’s actions still made Qing Shen and others stunned. These people had lost themselves, but they chose a vast plain in the formation to practice like soldiers every day. I really don’t know if this is of any significance.
Chapter completed!