"Fellow Taoist mercy! My Tiansheng Sect has strengthened the space cracks. I am about to enter the earth in large numbers. As long as my Taoist mercy, I will recommend it carefully to the sect. Our previous misunderstandings can not only be eliminated, but it is no problem to become my Tiansheng Sect Elder with the means and cultivation of fellow Taoist mercy...ah!"

He gave in and begged for mercy, but he failed to make Lin Yihang hesitate even if he slapped it. This time, the old man was shattered directly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a stream of light escaped and was about to go away. Lin Yihang reached out and came over and turned into a golden villain, exactly the same as the old man, only two inches tall and short, with a look of horror and resentment.

"This cultivator is the Supreme Elder of the Tiansheng Sect. You have actually destroyed my body. The Tianhe Sect is about to enter the earth in large numbers. You, a casual cultivator, will die without a place to bury... no——"

The old man's words just ended up suddenly, and had been frozen by a touch of blue ice, but Lin Yihang sacrificed the ice flames and directly frozen them.

Turning his head, he saw the remaining Tianhe Sect monk running away with his escape light.

Lin Yihang's spiritual sense moved, and the flying sword was sacrificed, and a stream of light passed by. The monk was beheaded directly, his head was thrown away, and he completely died.

"Ao—"

At this time, there were shrill howlings, but the fire spirits were about to break free from the shackles.

The old man and three others sacrificed a large formation and surrounded the fire spirit. After they died, the formation lost control and gave the fire spirit an opportunity to take advantage of.

If Lin Yihang hadn't controlled a formation plate after killing Jiang Taixu, he would have escaped long ago.

"I want to run away? It's not that easy! I've tried my best for you!"

Lin Yihang pondered, and pinched the magic in his hand, and three array plates were arrested at the same time. He pointed his fingers in a row, and one person controlled the three array plates, and the formation immediately became firmer again.

He killed the old man without hesitation, although he had already made enemies with Tianhemen and did not believe in the other party. Another important reason was also for these fire spirits.

If he compromises and surrenders to the Fire Spirit, the other three have already used formations to control these Fire Spirits, so he will naturally not be able to snatch them. In the ideal situation, it is only a little over one or two Fire Spirits.

However, these fire spirits are extremely important to Lin Yihang. In particular, the leader of the fire spirit, the fire spirit, is enough to be a treasure of the major sects even in the Xianxia Continent.

Once you get the Fire Elf, once you refine it, your strength will definitely be improved by a big step. Faced with this temptation, Lin Yihang could not refuse it no matter what. No matter how you seek to rely on big forces, it is not as real as your own strength improvement.

"The fire spirit living in groups, the newborn fire spirit... Haha! When I was in the Great Immortal Master realm, I was able to detain a fire spirit. Now, as a thunder tribulation cultivator in the Immortal Lord realm, with the help of formations, it should be no problem to take down your fire spirit."

Lin Yihang's spiritual sense explored, and soon controlled the key points of this formation, activated the formation, and let the flame fire spirit wail, he still successfully conquered it.

Finally, a fire-red bottle as the core of the formation was activated, and the long dragon absorbed water and swallowed these fire elves in one bite.

Lin Yihang quickly shot out several magic tricks, sealed the bottle mouth, stretched out his palm, held the bottle in his hand, and showed a satisfied look on his face.

Then, with a move, the surrounding formation flags rose up and fell into their hands.

"These formation flags are ordinary, and the formations are also very ordinary. Only this treasure bottle is quite mysterious. I don't know what treasure it is..."

Lin Yihang looked at this set of array flags and the treasure vase in his hand.

The entire treasure bottle is red, with the breath of fire and the mysterious runes flowing, which even Lin Yihang cannot understand. Obviously, this is a treasure, and it is a fire-type treasure, which just restrains the essence of fire. Otherwise, with the strength of the old man, he would not dare to attack the fire and fire spirit at all.

Now, it's all cheaper Lin Yihang.

Put away these treasures. Then, I picked up the space ring left by the three old men, reached out to erase the soul imprint on it. After the spiritual sense was explored, I immediately showed a satisfied expression and put it away.

These three people have poor cultivation, but there are some treasures in their hands. Even if Lin Yihang cannot use them himself, he will use them to give them to Xuan Qingzi and others after refining them. He has plans to establish a sect of cultivation, so the more treasures he can give, the better.

After packing up all this, Lin Yihang flipped his palm and a piece of azure blue ice appeared in his hand, and the old man's soul was frozen in it.

A monk in the Immortal Realm will condense into a soul, and can escape from the ** and survive in a short period of time.

However, after Lin Yihang advanced to the Immortal Realm, his spiritual consciousness still condensed into one with the **, and no soul appeared... Lin Yihang himself speculated that it might be because of the drop of mysterious blood that his ** became very powerful. Unlike ordinary monks, he was a little nervous about whether it was pros or disadvantages in the future.

Lin Yihang's spiritual sense is far superior to that of the same level cultivator, but he is dangerous in searching souls, so he dare not use it at will on the same level cultivator. Fortunately, the ice flame is magical, completely frozen the old man's soul, without any resistance, so he doesn't have to worry about backlash.

After the spiritual sense invaded, easily broke through the opponent's soul and obtained the information he wanted, Lin Yihang's expression flowed and he thought for a while.

Then, wipe the palm of your hand.

Bang!

The ice cubes immediately turned into powder, along with the old man's soul.

"As it really is this space channel? Then I don't have to worry about anything!"

A strange smile appeared on Lin Yihang's face.

His figure flashed and he fled to the bottom of the sea. In a moment, he had reached the vicinity of the space crack.

I saw the giant sword stabbing straight, the compass was slanted horizontally, and the space crack opened wide.

Nebula chains, mysterious giant swords, altar-like compass... all seem extremely mysterious and powerful. Even Lin Yihang's current cultivation level still feels powerless in the face of these existences. Not to mention refining and controlling them, he can't even take them away, and he can't shake them.

Otherwise, as long as the position of the compass altar is restored, the crack can be resealed.
Chapter completed!