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The Supreme Lord raised his head in horror, and felt only the power of terror and rage, with the power of heaven and earth, when he hit the head, his face could not be changed.

If he was in his heyday, naturally he wouldn't take Lin Hai's attack at all.

Now, however, he and Fengdu the Great Emperor were seriously injured before they died.

As Lin Hai said, now it is only a strong foreign player, and it has no fighting strength.

In the face of Lin Hai's furious blow, there are gold hoop and other magical blessings, where can I resist it?

"drink!"

The Supreme Lord's eyes were horrified, his scalp clenched, his arms waving, turning into a golden light, he wanted to resolve Lin Hai's attack.

boom! Suddenly, a loud noise came, and the golden light filled the sky, like a wild boiling tide, sweeping in all directions.

The Supreme Lord only felt an unmatched force, and shattered his defense at once.

The huge impact force caused him to shift his internal organs and retreat in a hurry, relieving the power of destruction.

puff! Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed from the mouth of the Supreme Lord.

Lin Hai's eyes were red, and with endless rage, he waved the gold hoop again! "Thousands of Chengyuyu!"

boom! The golden stick shadow hit the Supreme Lord again.

Supreme Lord's face changed greatly, waving the golden light again to resist Lin Hai's attack.

puff! Under the impact of great strength, the Supreme Lord blew out another blood and was shocked to fly up.

Nima! The supreme lord's eyelids jumped wildly, so angry and angry.

I think he was born in a flood, noble status, supernatural strength, what is the existence of it?

Unexpectedly, today, Hu Luoping Pingyang was beaten twice by a ants-like junior, really suffocated! "Thousands of Chengyuyu!"

Lin Hai went crazy, never stopped, and hit it again with a stick.

puff! The Supreme Lord hurried to resist, vomiting blood and retreating again, embarrassed.

"Thousands of Chengyuyu!"

"Thousands of Chengyuyu!"

"Thousands of Chengyuyu!"

...... Under Lin Hai's rage, one stick after another, the lifeless crazy attack.

Every time the Supreme Lord resisted, he was spitting blood and retreating in embarrassment.

The anger in his heart made his eyes red.

It's so terrible.

This kid, can't he just change a trick?

Lifting a stick is a violent blow, without paying attention to any technical content, whoever looks down on it! What's even more annoying is that this seemingly simple and crude trick is so powerful! And what a treasure is that glittering stick?

Not only is it extremely heavy, but it is also invincible, which has at least doubled the power of this move.

Otherwise, even if he was seriously injured, he would not be so embarrassed.

"Thousands of Chengyuyu!"

While shocked in the heart of the Supreme Lord, Lin Hai showed no signs of stopping.

It is a great trick to use Yuyu from beginning to end.

Under the continuous crit, the Supreme Lord finally could not bear it.

"Asshole, after today, I wrote it down!"

Buzz! The Supreme Lord shouted, grabbed an empty slot, and immediately took the king's seal into his hands.

Subsequently, the transparent cover was closed and the space was torn open.

"Thousands of Chengyuyu!"

boom! Lin Hai smashed it with another stick, and the Supreme Lord jumped into the space crack, evading slowly.

boom! This stick fell on the back of the Supreme Lord.

puff! The blood of the supreme saint Lord went straight to the sky and fell down.

Lin Hai is preparing to attack again, the space crack is closed, and the trace of the Supreme Lord is lost.

啷! The gold hoop in Lin Hai's hands could no longer be held and fell to the ground all at once.

Lin Hai as a whole collapsed and fell to the ground.

Just now, that fierce operation made Lin Hai unbearable.

It's totally relying on the qi of the heart and the will to avenge Leng Yueru's support.

The Supreme Lord fled, Lin Hai lost the attack target, and the air suddenly dissipated.

Lin Hai lost his strength all at once, and at the same time his inner grief came up again.

"Yueru !!!"

Lin Hai shouted in grief, tears like rain, and his heart twisted like a knife.

Recalling the scene where Leng Yueru died in front of herself just now, Lin Hai couldn't breathe anymore.

"Lin Hai, don't be too sad."

At this moment, the king of Dizang suddenly stepped forward, his hands folded, toward Lin Haidao.

Lin Hai smiled bitterly, choking with endless despair.

"Yueru is like this, how can I not be sad when I die in front of me?"

Dizang Wang pronounced the Buddha's number, his tone was plain.

"My Buddha is compassionate, although Leng Yueru's soul is scattered, but the time is still short."

"The poor monk can do it excessively, reunite the soul and bring the soul back to life."

"Pending reincarnation repair, it will be allowed to enter reincarnation and be reincarnated."

The words of King Dizang sounded like a thunder, which exploded in Lin Hai's ears.

Lin Haizhu jumped up and asked with a trembling face, excited.

"Master, is this true?"

"Can you reunite Yueru's soul?"

Dizang Wang nodded slowly, folded his hands together.

"Amitabha, you can give it a try!"

Lin Hai was overjoyed and broke towards the king of the earth without stopping.

"Please be merciful to the Master, save Yueru!"

Dizang Wang smiled slightly and then sat cross-legged on the ground.

Suddenly, the golden light rose from the top of the head. However, he saw the king of the earth, his eyes closed slightly, and there were words in his mouth.

Can not help but a mysterious force, in the void, quickly condensed.

Lin Hai's heart jumped, and he only felt a powerful force from his soul, which calmed him down.

The Soul Spirit works automatically, and it seems to be subtly merging with this force.

Unconsciously, there are signs of evolution.

However, Lin Hai could not care about these.

What he is most concerned about now is whether Leng Yueru can reunite his soul.

Lin Hai did not blink, keeping a close eye on this force, and was full of expectation in his heart.

Buzz! I don't know how long it has passed, in the void, suddenly a beautiful shadow, slowly condensing.

Although still extremely vague, Lin Hai was shocked, tears fell involuntarily, and wept with joy! "Yueru, Yueru!"

Lin Hai shouted excitedly, with a tearful smile on his face.

That beautiful shadow, although it has not been fully formed, but Lin Hai can't recognize it, that is Yueru! Time passed bit by bit, and it took almost an hour.

Leng Yueru's delicate body finally appeared completely, lying flat in the void, as if asleep.

"Amitabha!"

Dizang Wang read a buddha and smiled towards Lin Hai.

"Poor monk, fortunately, it is not humiliating!"

"Nether King only needs to find this soul and put it in a place."

"Pending reincarnation, put it in reincarnation and reincarnate."

"Thank you Master!"

Lin Hai was very solemn towards the Tibetan king and bowed to the ground.

Then, turned to look at Leng Yueru's soul, mixed feelings, and sighed.

"Yueru, come home with me!"

Buzz! Lin Hai picked up Leng Yueru, moved her thoughts, and put Leng Yueru into the demon pot.