War Emperor

The terrible murderous intent made the space fly, and the harsh sonic boom, rumbling, shook people wanting to vomit blood.

"Even if you practice your hard work, you can't!"

However, Lin Lian Lian smiled, he had already made up his mind to kill Lin Ye.

"Go to die." Lin Han's eyes were cold at the moment, and the Nine Ghosts' clone technique took turns, like nine powerful men who had come out of the ancient times of the Ming Dynasty, working together to slay Lin Ye.

The momentum is too strong, this nine ghost clone technique is worthy of the supreme secret code of the ghost clan, and it has the spirit of killing all things.

Nine huge fists fell together, and Lin Ye suddenly let out a scream, his body began to shatter, blood stains spilled, and blood spurted wildly.

Then, he let out a screaming scream, and with a bang, his body exploded and he died violently in the world.

silence!

The sky fell into silence.

Countless people are stiff like tree bark.

Lin Ye is dead!

Ye Wuliang and Su Lan's expressions also changed wildly.

Lin Han seemed to tear down a big mountain.

"No... Ye'er!" On the square, Lin Xiao also stood up suddenly, eyes scarlet, and let out a heart-piercing roar.

His proudest son died, and he felt his heart was torn apart by an invisible big hand. The pain was extremely painful, and blood and tears flowed in his eyes.

Many power heroes are also full of amazement.

Lin Han's shot was too sharp.

Lin Xiao is bound to die with him endlessly.

"Good!" Lin Zhentian laughed, very happy.

The elder participating workers' eyes were gloomy, and some fists were clenched.

"Lin Han, you... killed the son, aren't you afraid of death?"

In the big formation, some of the Lin family's direct descendants, and Lin Ye's followers couldn't help but shout in anger.

"Just kill it, what's the harm?" Lin Han's eyes were cold, as if he had killed a vicious dog.

"Shoot, chop this kid to death!"

"Avenge Lin Ye Shizi!"

Those people were furious, offering magic weapons one after another, killing Lin Han, all kinds of purple hammers, green swords...cut through the sky, killing vigorously.

"I don't know what I can do!" Lin Han smiled coldly. These are Lin Ye's accomplices, and they are also going to die.

boom!

He directly grew bigger, if an ancient giant, one foot would be stepped on.

Those people were all turned into mashed meat, trampled on to pieces, and all magic weapons were broken.

"This is simply a murderer."

"Oh my god, it's unimaginable that the direct line of the ancient Lin clan is completely destroyed."

"Is this true? It feels like a dream."

Countless people were in an uproar, and Lin Han seemed invincible in their eyes at this moment.

"The Eternal Formation Competition, it's time to end, Su Lan, are you looking for trouble with me?" Lin Han looked at Su Lan with cold eyes.

Su Lan smiled bitterly, she didn't dare to speak, she didn't take Lin Han to heart before.

Now I know how powerful the other party is.

Even if Lin Ye was planted, she was naturally not sure.

"In that case, I won the champion of the Eternal Formation Contest." Lin Han's eyes were like electricity, and he scanned the Jiuding Shaking Formation. During the battle, he had used the Eye of Soul Eater to detect the elements in the great formation. Shengmen.

Right above a bright rune mark!

It was the most dangerous place, and no one dared to approach it.

The nine ancient tripods, where the most bombarded them were, were also there.

boom!

At the moment, Lin Han stomped the soles of his feet, and the golden light was surging, rising to the sky, and hitting the top of the formation mask.

Hum!

Void tremor!

At this moment, the nine great cauldrons, like giant beasts caught in rage, exuded fiery divine light one by one, coming towards Lin Han's suppression.

The aura that erupted this time was even more terrifying, and the roaring voices of a million army loomed, as if within the nine great cauldrons, carrying an invincible army.

The momentum to destroy everything is too much.

"broken!"

The prehistoric sword-forging furnace exudes a thousand meters of rays of light, as if it carries the profound history of the immortal world since its birth.

There are long-lasting images that flicker from it, such as the huge ancient battlefield crushing the starry sky, the ancient supreme long howl and the collapse of the galaxy, etc...

There are even more distant pictures.

It seems to be expounding an unknown history.

The land there is wild and ancient, wild beasts rushing, all of them are like mountains, fierce birds are in the air, there are many terrifying characters, sitting for nine days, fighting for some kind of luck...

A woman with a snake-tailed human body fills the sky with a colorful sacred stone to create a human...

There is an old man wrapped in immortal light, sitting cross-legged in a palace filled with purple air, preaching...

There is an old man riding a bull with a golden lotus on his head...

There are two monks, educating all spirits, preaching the Dharma...

Too much, fascinating!

"Oh my God, is that a picture from the prehistoric period..."

Countless people were shocked, with incredible faces.

Lin Han was a little surprised. He didn't expect this kind of scene to appear in the Honghuang Sword Casting Furnace.

"Is that the prehistoric?" He was also fascinated.

when!

The metal trembling sounded, and the great sword-forging furnace shook fiercely. The nine ancient big cauldrons, which were not rivals, were stunned and fluttered. Some of the primitive cauldrons even cracked open and their spirits overflowed.

boom!

In the end, the Sword Casting Furnace finally hit the top of the big formation, on that bright rune.

As if breaking the sky, a big hole suddenly appeared there, brilliance splashed, and a ray of soft sunlight shone in.

Lin Han smiled and rose into the sky, flying out of the big array.

"Successful, he was the first to find a student..."

"He is the champion of the Formation Competition."

Many people are in awe.

Then, after a day of competition, the Eternal Formation Competition finally came to an end.

The second is Ye Wuliang, the third is Su Lan, and the fourth is Sun Lingling...

Most of the array mage who had participated in the last stage had died of thousands of people, leaving only two to three hundred people, all with wounds and blood stains.

Some people have broken arms and legs, very miserable.

"Come out." Lin Xiao yelled coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the scroll bloomed with blue light, and a portal appeared.

One after another, all the contestants walked out.

Lin Han seemed to be able to shine, standing on the arena, accepting the eyes of countless people worshiped.

"Lin Han, congratulations, you won the first place in the Eternal Formation Competition." Lin Xiao's eyes were as cold as a knife.

"It's easy to say." Lin Han smiled coldly.

"You killed me, the oldest son of the Lin family, and there are so many direct geniuses, but you can't forget it, you said what should I do with you." Lin Xiao shouted, a divine light burst out of his body.

"The game is like this, life and death are life and death, we can only blame Lin Ye and others for not being able to cultivate home." Lin Zhentian sneered.

"Huh, stop talking nonsense, no matter he can't get out of this square today." Lin Xiao said angrily: "All the elders, kill him!"

"Who would dare to move?" Lin Zhentian yelled coldly, "Lin Xiao, you still have to be shameless. If someone else wins, you have to settle your account after the autumn. What kind of eternal formation contest will be held? Don't even have this kind of tolerance?"