Carry a copy into the fairyland

Lin Tianyang was worried at first that the opponent's cultivation base was so high, and his strength might not be simple, but when he actually fought, he found that the strong man in front of him had a high cultivation base, but he didn't seem to have any means to use his strength, relying entirely on his own brute force Fight with yourself again.

This is like an ordinary person fighting with a sword and a strong person with bare hands, but Lin Tianyang is not an ordinary person.

Finally, after a few more moves, the opponent was completely crushed by Lin Tianyang, and he had no strength to fight back at all.

Finally, after releasing two blood jade spiders to prevent the other party from escaping, they directly captured the strong man alive.

Looking at the strong man captured by himself, Lin Tianyang directly placed several restrictions on him, sealing most of his mana.

At this time, after fear appeared on the face of the strong man, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be too happy, once Boss Long Yang comes out, you will all be wiped out!"

Seeing that the other party dared to speak hard, Lin Tianyang also sneered in his heart. In this small world of Qingtian Palace, he could not advance to the Mahayana. With Feng Qi, the Mahayana avatar on his side, it was absolutely impossible to surpass the Mahayana avatar even if he was against the sky. Yes, so I didn't pay any attention to what he said.

At this time, Lin Tianyang wanted to find out what was going on in Qingtian Palace, so he asked, "What is the origin of you all, and how many people are there!"

Hearing Lin Tianyang's question, the strong man closed his eyes and did not answer.

When Lin Tianyang saw that he was still so self-righteous as a prisoner, he felt a little bit dumbfounded, and he didn't talk to him, so he pressed his hand on his forehead.

"What do you want to do?" The strong man cried out in horror when he felt Lin Tianyang's big hand on his forehead.

"Since you don't say it, naturally you only have to search for the soul. If you don't have a higher realm than mine, you will be stronger than me!" Lin Tianyang said, pressing all the power of his divine sense to the other party.

The strong man was also surprised when he felt the power of this surging divine sense.To perform the soul-searching technique, first of all, the caster's spiritual sense must be stronger than that of the soul being searched. Although Lin Tianyang is only a mid-term monk, he has practiced the art of refining gods for many years, and now his spiritual consciousness has already reached the level of most people. He is a late-stage monk, and the cultivation of spiritual consciousness will be done after the monks have advanced into a body, but the person in front of him has a high level of cultivation, but his spiritual consciousness is not strong. Among the late-stage monks, he is not even considered ordinary.

In this way.The strong man was really scared, and immediately shouted: "Whatever you want to ask, I will tell you!"

Hearing what he said, Lin Tianyang sneered and took his hand off his forehead.Then he asked, "How many of you are there?"

"There used to be a lot, but now there are four more. Me. Boss Longyang, Jialin, and Jiaorong who is still fighting with your companion on the mountain!" The strong man finally said honestly.

"Are you brought into this small world by Qingtian Patriarch?" Lin Tianyang asked.

"That's right, Patriarch Qingtian likes to collect various races here for him to study some characteristics of each race. Boss Longyang is the dragon race. Jialin is the turtle race in the sea, I am the stone man race, and Jiaorong is the cold lizard race! "This time, the strong man said what Lin Tianyang wanted to ask first, without waiting for Lin Tianyang to ask more questions.

Lin Tianyang immediately realized what he had heard and asked: "The four of you seem to be a race with a very long lifespan. Although the Cold Lizard Clan doesn't have a very long lifespan, it seems that they have a talent for hibernating themselves. Yuan loss slowed down tenfold!"

Hearing what Lin Tianyang said, the strong man was a little confused.

Seeing his reaction like this, Lin Tianyang immediately understood that the other party was in the spirit world, so he might not understand the matter of longevity. Under the catastrophe.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianyang explained a little bit what Shou Yuan meant.

After listening to Lin Tianyang's explanation, the strong man suddenly understood and said: "You are right, we originally had more than a hundred people from various ethnic groups, but most of them died on their own within 3000 years. There are still people who have not attained the level of body fusion and are still alive. More than 3000 years ago, besides the four of us, several other Taoist friends who reached the body body stage also died one after another. .”

Hearing what the strong man said, it really confirmed Lin Tianyang's own thoughts. This Qingtian Palace is really a remarkable treasure, and it really has the potential to become a world of its own. will become a small interface.

If he hadn't promised the masked man before, he would never have taken Qingtian Palace away. Lin Tianyang really wanted to take this treasure away. This treasure is more than a thousand times stronger than the Thousand Peaks Map he got.

"What was your cultivation level when you were taken in?" Lin Tianyang asked.

"Except for the fact that Boss Long Yang is at the level of refining virtual reality, we are all at the stage of transforming gods!" The strong man said honestly.

As soon as he heard that it was the stage of transforming spirits, Lin Tianyang immediately understood that although the opponent's realm had increased, he did not have suitable exercises and formulas, so he could not exert the power of Mahayana in the late stage of fusion at all.

However, since this is Qingtian Palace, it is impossible for Qingtian Patriarch to stay here without his skills. However, Lin Tianyang just wanted to ask the other party. Headed towards the top of the mountain in one direction.

"It's Boss Long Yang!" The strong man exclaimed in surprise when he saw it.

Lin Tianyang squinted his eyes. Although the other party was flying close to the ground, but at this speed, he had already surpassed himself. Of course, this was the case when Lin Tianyang did not use the golden body demon body.

Thinking of this, he didn't waste any more time, and immediately led the strong man towards the top of the mountain.

While running towards the top of the mountain, Lin Tianyang found that there were a few more rays of light in the distance, flying towards him slowly against the ground.

Judging from the light, Lin Tianyang found that Shen Wenquan and the others should have rushed over. Obviously, the sound of the dragon's chant had also attracted them just now.

When Lin Tianyang ran to a square in front of your huge palace on the top of the mountain, he saw the masked man confronting two people.

One of them was covered in green and thin, tall and tall, while the other was a handsome man in white clothes who looked about two years old. The man had two small horns on his head, and he was obviously Long Yang from the Dragon Race. Yes, and the other person is the horned body of the Cold Lizard Clan, but these horned bodies are in really bad condition, one arm is missing, and the bloody flesh of the broken arm is wriggling non-stop, as if it is being reborn from the broken arm.

At this moment, Long Yang saw Lin Tianyang going up the mountain with the strong man in his hands, and with anger in his eyes, he shouted, "Let Shi Kui go!"

Lin Tianyang glanced at the strong man who was thrown in his footsteps, and only then did he know his name, but facing the threat of the other party, Lin Tianyang didn't really intend to let him go, and the masked man has also come to Lin Tianyang's side at this moment. Together.

Seeing that the other party didn't pay any attention to his words, Long Yang's originally handsome face showed a trace of ferocity. (To be continued..)