"Is the half-step immortal awesome?" Qin Lin was unmoved and strode forward.

With a "boom", the golden blood energy flooded the sky, and Qin Lin's body shook a powerful energy fluctuation. He actually put away the black magic spear and rushed up without sacrificing his weapon.

Feng Zhantian is extremely confident, this is his strongest method, invincible. Even the strong man at the peak of the Daohai Realm will be directly killed here, without any accidents.

"It's a pity that I've lost my blood and energy after this battle, and I can't return to the peak. Otherwise, with this move, I can spy on the fairyland of humans." Feng Zhantian sighed and his sinister eyes swept towards Qin Lin.

He thought he would see Qin Lin chopped in half by a sword.

The result was completely beyond his expectations.

Qin Lin raised his fists high, his moves were very extensive, and he raised his hands and feet, and he had a kind of courage that no one else could do. He went against the will of heaven and smashed it directly over, just like a reincarnation of a heavenly emperor, and he was extremely strong.

The silver magic sword that ran across the world collided with Qin Lin's fists, not only did not penetrate him directly, but instead shattered into countless pieces like glass hitting a stone.

"How is that possible?" Feng Zhantian's eyes were about to pop out, almost unable to maintain his shape and fell down directly.

If Qin Lin used his magic weapon to block this, he would still accept it.

But Qin Lin actually cracked it with bare hands.

This is an immortal technique given by a great figure in the upper world. It is not the small tricks in this world. It can’t even penetrate Qin Lin’s body?

Could it be that the other party is a Western Paladin? He has practiced the legendary Vajra Technique? But even the strongest Paladin in the West dare not resist like this!

"I said, you are just garbage in my eyes." Qin Lin's face was indifferent.

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Feng Zhantian is very strong. Apart from the existence under the ancient mine, he can be said to be the strongest monk Qin Lin met, but after all, he is just an mortal. Compared with Qin Lin, he is a rustic guy and has never seen any world.

In Feng Zhantian's opinion, he was using the immortal magic of the upper realm, which had terrifying power, and could not be resisted by these monks on earth now.

But in Qin Lin's eyes, this is just a small trick that is not as good as Ji Fengwu's treasure technique. It is not a little bit different from that of Ji Fengwu. It is completely unavailable. If it weren't for the fact that the realm was much higher, it would have been crushed to death by him.

Such a person is not a rustic, what is that?

The other party's naked contemptuous eyes made Feng Zhantian feel angry and frustrated and want to go crazy.

As a half-step immortal, he is no different from a real immortal than an ordinary monk. But now he can't defeat a junior and is humiliated instead.

"Old dog, what other means do you have? If not..."

"Then get out and die!"

Qin Lin's whole body was shining, like a scorching sun hanging here, too strong, like a god coming to the dust, making people hurt and unable to look directly. As he opened his mouth, his voice rolled, like thunder, with murderous intent and anger, it was extremely powerful, allowing Feng Zhantian to lead the death.

"Little beast!" Feng Zhantian's hair was dancing, he was so angry that he was so ferocious.

"boom!"

Suddenly, endless light came from Feng Zhantian's fingers and palms, and a terrifying aura flowed.

"What is this..." Everyone was shocked.

The light fell, and a brocade box was added to Feng Zhantian's hand.

The brocade box was broken, revealing an ancient tower, but it was tall and the whole body was full of divine light. Countless runes appeared on it, extremely dazzling, and the aura just now was exactly what it emitted.

Although I don’t know what kind of magic weapon this is, I just think it’s extremely terrifying. It is definitely a big killing weapon. Whether it is the Feng family or the children watching from afar, they all looked pale and almost knelt on the ground.

"Little beast, know what this is? This is a divine weapon from the upper realm, and there are not many on the entire earth!"

"I admit that you are indeed a character, but in front of this level of magical weapons, you are a mortal after all!"

This magic weapon was given by the great figure in the upper realm. It is extremely powerful and can be refined even if the half-immortal falls into it. No matter how powerful Qin Lin is, he is only a cultivator in the Daohai Realm and cannot be an opponent.

"Qin Lin, you kneel down and beg me now. Maybe I can make your family less torture and slap them to death directly, without..." Feng Zhantian held the ancient tower in his hand, showed his murderous intent, his eyes were filled with cold light, and he humiliated Qin Lin wantonly, asking Qin Lin to kneel down and beg him, otherwise he would kill all his relatives and friends around him and refine his soul.

But before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout.

"What a big deal!" Qin Lin soared into the sky, extremely powerful.

"Looking for death!" Feng Zhantian sneered.

In his eyes, Qin Lin's behavior was like seeking death. Feng Zhantian fired a divine light, and the small tower quickly magnified to thirty feet high, pressing down, making a rumble, like a big star that destroyed the world, as if he was about to break through the great road and destroy the world, and to crush Qin Lin to death.

"Boom!" Qin Lin's eyes were fearless, and an exquisite divine furnace appeared in his palm. There was no terrifying divine power fluctuation, and he looked very ordinary.

This is a chaotic furnace. Qin Lin didn't want to use it, but he didn't care about so much at this time.

Qin Lin did not sacrifice and refine this treasure weapon of Dao, so he did not use his divine thoughts to activate it. Instead, he held the divine weapon and directly smashed it, which was very primitive and rough.

"when!"

The sound of iron was flowing through the golden cracked stones, and the surrounding mountains were shaking. The people from the Feng family screamed, covering their ears, and blood was flowing out between their fingers. Even the martial arts masters in the distance could not bear it and fell to the ground one after another.

After coming back to his senses, everyone was stunned and completely stunned.

Originally, they all thought that Qin Lin was dead and would definitely be directly crushed to pieces by the ancestor of the Feng family. Many people from the Feng family seemed to have seen the scene of Qin Lin's corpse.

Because the aura of the ancestor of the Feng family's divine tower was too strong, completely beyond their imagination.

It seems to be a world, not a small tower, it seems to be able to accommodate all things and store mountains, rivers and earth. It is definitely not something that monks in this realm can possess. I am afraid that only those ancient masters in myths and legends can sacrifice and refine.

Qin Lin's stove looked too ordinary. The colors in many places had fallen off, and there were some mysterious textures on it. There was nothing strange about it. It looked like an antique just unearthed from an ancient tomb, and even one corner was cracked.

Compared with the small tower of the ancestor of the Feng family, it is nothing like a rag, and it is completely different from the same level.

How can I fight this?

Too unfair.

But the result was completely beyond their expectations.
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