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Chapter 1629:Harvest (Part 2)

Holy Land?

Lin Yang was never afraid!

Decades ago, Lin Tianyang had never been afraid of the existence of a holy place!

Today, Lin Yang is not afraid!

Would he be here today?

The situation has begun to turn around.Do these holy people dare to speak out?

“Help me with the moon!”

Looking around at the life and death art, the injury recovered a lot of the temple's mid-term monks, Lin Yang directly said.

Feng Mingyue and Jing family owners of the confrontation, the two are comparable, with the liberation of the Holy Church of the heavenly monks to join, Feng Mingyue has occupied the absolute upper hand.

But that is not enough!

Lin Yang let the monks of the early days of the heavenly church, who were liberated at this moment, also went to help Feng Mingyue, hoping to make the people of the Jing family despair as soon as possible.

“Blue, leave it to me!”

Then, Lin Yang's body flashed, and went straight to the strong church of the blue ancestors!

This is a priest of the latter.

The Blue Fathers faced the monks in the middle of heaven, and the pressure was really not small.

So far, the Blues have suffered serious injuries.

If not for this period of time, in the world of Linyang's Zhen Tianta, I realized the meaning of a book of heaven, and I was afraid that today's blue ancestors would have fought against such strong people and were already finished.

And now Lin Yang can replace him!

They take the initiative of the scene!

The bomb...

Once again, the momentum was mobilized to the extreme, and Lin Yang's body flashed and forcibly rushed into the circle of the Blue Fathers.

Then the last fist came out, forcibly fighting with the monks of the late Holy Land!

The air blazed, and in the roar, the monks of the late God of the Holy Land were fierce, and in the sultry, they went backwards in the back!

“Leave it to you, I’ll help Yello!”

Seeing Lin Yang inserted into the battlefield, he turned to his opponent, the blue family ancestors breathed out!

I have to say that Lin Yang appeared in a very timely manner.Otherwise, he is afraid of getting into a huge mess!

After all, the gap between the middle and the end of heaven is still very large.

And, will the people of the Holy Land be ordinary?

It is not comparable to the ordinary later!

Since Lin Yang is now coming, why should the blue ancestors stay here?

In the distance, Yelo and the battle circle where Liang was located, although both entered the late period of heaven, but the strong who met the Holy Land still fell!

Speaking toward Lin Yang, the blue family ancestors flashed, and quickly swept away toward the nearest Yello.

He wants to help Yello end the fight there as soon as possible!

“The bastard!”

Looking at Elo left, opposite Lin Yang, the monk in the late period of the holy place became extremely ugly.

“Lin Yang!All right!Very good!Kill the two great people in my holy place, you, very good!"

Looking at Lin Yang in a cold eye, the strong man of this holy land laughed furiously.

“You’ll be the third!”

Lin Yang was cold.

Three holy places, three inheritors.One of them stepped into the late stage of heaven, and it was the person in front of Lin Yang at this moment!

The three holy places have already killed two disciples, this third?Nature will die too!

Lin Yang's eyes soared!

“To kill!”

Say it here, Lin Yang drinks directly.

That’s it, no need to say more!

With a long whistling, Lin Yang's body shimmered, and he went straight ahead of the holy place of the late monks!

The killing went up, and the air raged around.

At this moment, Lin Yang, as if the god of war had come into the world, was unstoppable!

“The punishment!”

In a shot, Lin Yang is crushed with a strong move.

The successive battles have already caused the war in Lin Yang's body to climb to a peak, and the blood in the body seems to have begun to boil and burn!This makes Lin Yang's state as good as ever.

The cold light in Lin Yang's eyes!

The Rumble...

The Golden Sword.

The sword swept, the wind changed.

Above the sky, the clouds are rolling.

Suddenly a thunderbolt burst, and the whole sky shook.

The fire is flying, the wind is blowing, the sword is running!

But see, the four-way energy of heaven and earth converges, and the energy that comes out of the eruption of Lin Yang's body enters the thunder cloud.

In the end, in the midst of the roar, a thunderbolt fell.

In the thunder, it contains infinite energy, turning into a powerful sword, as if it can split the world.

“Don’t think!”

The whole sky was in shock, and the whole space was torn apart.

Seeing the thunder fall, the monk in the Holy Land trembled with a fierce heart.

He looked a little pale.

The smell of death!

Yes, this moment, the sword light that blends down the thunder and fall, contains the breath of death.

As if God’s punishment could not be escaped.

It can only feel suffocating.

It was as if the whole person had fallen into the mud and could not extricate himself!

The Holy Land is a monk, and he is blind.

With a roar, he forced his energy to resist the basil under this suppression.

Just now, the first ancestor of the Jing family was under the trick of Lin Yang and failed miserably.Eventually the body disappears.

Can he go back to the road now?

“Get off to me!”

In the midst of the roar, but seeing the monks of the late heaven of this holy place, like a madman, forcibly prompted his own soldiers to face the thunder and go.

“The Chicken Dog!”

Looking at the actions of the monks in the late days of the Holy Land, a sneer appeared in the corner of Lin Yang's mouth.

Resistance?

It's just a joke!

Compared with the first ancestor of the Jing family, and even the disciples of the Holy Land in the late period of this heavenly honor, how can he resist his own punishment?

“Break for me!”

Thinking of this side, Lin Yang's eyes glared and hummed directly.

The bomb...

Xuan Lei passed through the sky and seemed to cross a time and space to collide with the gods of the disciples of the Holy Land.

At that moment, the sky was in turmoil.

In that moment, everything was dead!

At that moment, the wind was strong.

In that moment, the earth fell!

The bomb...

The bomb...

The bomb...

The sound of continuous noises continued to explode.

The Tink...

Finally, under the raging of the thunder, under the raging fire, under the sweep of the sword, under the suppression of the sword front, the long soldiers in the hands of the disciples of the Holy Land suddenly broke apart.

Oh, and . . .

At the same time, within the golden lights, Jin Peng suddenly broke out and swept away toward this holy place disciple.

“No...”

The Gods are convulsing.

Losing the most powerful means of blocking, watching the sword to suppress, watching the golden peng sweep, the disciples of the Holy Land looked suddenly pale, their eyes showed endless fear, and shouted loudly.

Death!

At this moment, death came.

He wants to resist!

But there is nothing more!

He wants to struggle, but he is in the mud, where can he fight?

He wanted to scream, however, to find his voice soon not to swallow the storm.

Hip...

In the end, only a dull sound of penetration was heard, and the whole world seemed to fall into silence.

The blood is flowing.The flesh of the sky is flying!

The later God?

The church disciple?

So how about that!

Lin Yang directly kill!

With a day penalty, forced suppression, direct killing!

The strength and momentum shown by Lin Yang is simply a fiery and unbelievable.In the late days of God, Lin Yang was so strong that he was so strong that he was able to take such a step.

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