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Chapter 1927 the way of heaven is nothing but ants

"Lin Hao, I, I shouldn't have hurt you..." "I know many secrets of Huang Sect and Tian Sect, including the secret of the reincarnation calamity. Lin Hao, if you let me have a way out, I will tell you all!"

"I've been sleeping for a whole era. Now I've just woken up. You can't kill me!!"

Lin Hao looked at the evil saint who begged for mercy at this moment. He still remembered how cruel this woman was when he was nailed to the stone wall, how she persecuted him, and the immortal in the painting! "I said, you shouldn't mess with me!"

"Now, I'll make a game with you!"

Lin Hao pulled out the green sword that was pierced on the chest of the evil saint, and then pierced it in with a thunderous sound, piercing straight into the mountain wall.

The evil saint screamed and looked at Lin Hao in great pain.

She was reborn in her body, and the body was her biggest weakness! "The name of this game is not called love and hate!"

"Call, despair!"

With a bang, Lin Hao stretched out his hand and pressed his palm on the head of the evil saint. At the same time, the "Rashomon" technique was madly running, and a powerful soul tearing force suddenly emerged from Lin Hao's palm! This tearing force penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of the evil saint, pulling the soul in the woman's body bit by bit, and pulling her soul out of the body bit by bit! Just like, this woman used the soul-squeezing nail to try to capture the memories in his soul from the sea of ​​consciousness.

!Lin Hao believes that when the immortal in the painting is captured by those memories, it must be so painful! Now, he wants to capture the woman's soul a little bit, just like cutting it into pieces, allowing the woman to taste the taste of being deprived of her soul! But a person's soul is deprived but unable to resist. This feeling is more terrifying than death! Despair, deep despair! This kind of despair is something that even Zhu Ling'er, who is watching on the side, feels a little unbearable.

But just as Lin Hao took in the witch's soul bit by bit, suddenly, with this place as the center, the earth was shaking, and thick dark clouds condensed from the sky, and bursts of thunders bombarded from the clouds like rain! These thunders were extraordinary thunders, each of which was filled with annihilated purple light, each of which was as thick as a thigh, and some were even comparable to a bucket! One divine thunder burst out from the sky, rumbling, and the whole world changed drastically in an instant.

Behind, Zhu Ling'er was startled and hurriedly shouted to Lin Hao: "Brother Lin Hao, the heavenly way in this world is already furious. I should kill this woman. You should give her to me!"

"The way of heaven?"

Lin Haoli ignored Zhu Ling'er's words and looked up at the vast sky, but only a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The way of heaven?

What is the way of heaven?

Why did this witch hurt Zhu Ling'er and Jinlong, and the immortals and his clones in the painting, the way of heaven has not manifested and has never presided over justice for them?

?

Why did he use his own way to counter the person's body and kill the witch, but the way of heaven began to get angry with him?

Is this the way of heaven?

"If this is the way of heaven, then what if I don't follow the way of heaven today?

?”

Lin Hao suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Cangtian, with an invincible fighting spirit: "If you are angry, come and kill me!"

"Today, if you look at the wall and I will kill this woman, then I will not care about unfair things with you!"

"If you dare to interfere in my affairs, today I will kill you together!"

Boom boom boom! Thousands of thunder cover the sky and the sun, the thunder sounded like the roar of something that did not exist. The will of the heaven and earth seemed to be completely angered by Lin Hao's words, and he roared out his roar with the divine thunder.

At this moment, even Zhu Ling'er couldn't help but look at Lin Hao's back looking directly at Cangkong in horror.

Lin Hao, this is declaring war on the remaining will of the two immortal ancestors of the Starry Sky Heavenly Ancestors! No one dares to do this in the Starry Sky Heavenly Ancestors and the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm! But he dares! He is crazy! You know, that, but the heavenly way of this ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm! In this ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm, everything is in the control of that heavenly way. Regardless of birth, old age, sickness and death, and worldly reincarnation, they are all controlled by that heavenly way! But Lin Hao wants to challenge that heavenly way, and even kill that heavenly way! Crazy, crazy! "Brother Lin Hao, don't despise the power of heaven!"

Zhu Ling'er reminded me urgently.

"A power of will that breaks the world deserves to be faced with me?"

"I don't despise him, but despise him!"

"The so-called way of heaven is nothing but ant!"

Lin Hao calmly stared at the sky that was overturning clouds and seas. From the moment he received the sacrifice of his clone and used the method of changing shadows to enter the ancient world of the Immortal Treasure, he knew that if he wanted to leave this place, he would have to fight with the so-called heavenly way! If he wins, he could break through the realm and leave this world calmly! If he loses, he might be imprisoned forever. He could only wait until this world opens on its own initiative. Otherwise, like those Tengling tribes, he would not be able to leave here! Of course, these are not important now! If this heavenly way really dares to attack him now, then he would not be able to say that he would try it and cut off the so-called heavenly way! But now, the most important thing for him is to torture the evil saint in front of him! "Only thunder and not rain, if you have the abduction, let these heavenly thunders strike me, see if I can kill you!"

Lin Hao looked at the last time at the heavy dark clouds covered with divine thunderstorms in the sky, and snorted coldly. The power of Rashomon in his hand to tear his soul suddenly increased, and his eyes were cold to look at the desperate face of the evil saint in front of him.

"Let me see what is the mystery of the so-called Great Wilderness Sutra of your Huang Sect!"

Lin Hao's soul power accurately found a soul containing the scriptures of the Great Wilderness Sutra in the witch's sea of ​​consciousness, and then suddenly grabbed the soul and pulled it out of the sea of ​​consciousness of the evil saint! Unfortunately, this soul containing the scriptures of the Great Wilderness Sutra was as if it was under some extremely strong ban. Once it left the witch's sea of ​​consciousness, it would automatically collapse and dissipate, making it impossible for him to see the scriptures.

“Can’t see it?

Then destroy it!”

Lin Hao snorted, and the power of Rashomon in his hand increased again, and in an instant, wiped out most of the witch's life soul.

"No, no, Lin Hao, I, I am willing to be your concubine..." "Slave! I will always recognize you as your master and be your slave!"

"You will never regret taking me as a slave. I can bring you the opportunity to be created that you cannot imagine. I will pass on all the inheritances of my Huang Sect. No, don't kill me..." "What are you? Do I care about the inheritances of your Huang Sect?"
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