"boom!"

In just a moment, Lin Qing's fist shadow fell on the phantom beast. .

Two powerful forces collided together, creating a terrifying aura fluctuation.

The shock waves surged around like sea waves.

Those monks watching the battle in the dojo felt the terrifying and powerfulness of this shock wave.

Many monks with low strength were overthrown by huge force and rolled on the ground for several rounds.

There are also some who are unlucky and are directly shocked and spit out blood, almost fainting.

"What a terrible force, run!"

"No, I can't hold on!"

All the monks were panicked.

They just came to Biyou Palace to listen to Taoism, hoping that they would be lucky and be selected by the leader of Tongtian Sect and become disciples of Jie Sect.

I never thought that before I became a disciple of the Jie Sect, I had encountered such a terrifying thing.

In the sky, Lin Qing's power was extraordinary. As soon as he took action, the power of Pangu's Yuanshen Jue came out.

Even Fairy Yunxiao used the Three Talent Formation to strengthen the power of the three sisters several times.

But in front of Lin Qing's killer move, he was still very weak.

In just a moment, the giant beast that transformed could not stop Lin Qing's power and exploded directly.

With a loud bang, the phantom beast turned into waves of light and shadow, dissipated around and became an airflow.

"ah……"

The Sanxiao sisters all shouted, spit out a mouthful of blood from their mouths, and flew backwards.

Their bodies have long been connected to that giant beast. Now that the phantom giant beast has been destroyed, the three of them naturally cannot escape the impact of power.

After being injured again, the blood spitting out of their three sisters dyed their skirts red.

Seeing the three beauties being injured, Lin Qing sighed lightly: "You three are really overestimating their abilities. Now they are hurting themselves. Are you so happy?"

As he said that, a golden rope flew out of Lin Qing's storage bag and wrapped it around the Sanxiao sisters.

The Sanxiao sisters were injured and wanted to avoid this rope, but they didn't have the power.

They screamed: "Don't..."

But it was useless. The rope was controlled by Lin Qing. They shouted and wanted it to stop. How could that be possible?

This rope is the kind that binds the Taoist Duobao.

Once these three sisters are entangled, there is no chance to escape.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared above the Biyou Palace.

The clouds and mist in the sky rolled violently at this time.

"call out!"

At the same time, a white flying sword flew out of the Biyou Palace, with a momentum like a rainbow, rushing straight to the golden rope.

Swish!

The sword slashed twice in a row and cut off the rope, leaving it to break in mid-air.

When the wind blows, the golden rope falls.

Immediately afterwards, a sound like a bell slowly spread.

"Why should fellow Taoist be so strong? I want to capture my disciples in front of my Biyou Palace!"

The sound is extremely majestic, and after hearing it, people can't help but feel doubled, and they even feel a little breathless.

Only the true top-level strong people can make people like this.

Lin Qing is not a fool. When he heard this sound, he could of course guess that it was the real owner who came.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the direction of Biyou Palace, and said, "Master Tongtian, I have been here for a long time, so it's time for you to show up."

Lin Qing was still a little unhappy now.

He didn't expect that the Tongtian Sect Master would be more pretentious than himself and only took action at this critical moment.

This is to let all monks know that his leader Tongtian will not forget his disciples in times of crisis.

If you have such a good master, you are afraid that there will be no disciples to come.

"Haha, fellow Taoists are visiting, so I will naturally come to welcome you!"

The voice of the leader of Tongtian came from Biyou Palace again.

Then, a gust of wind blew everywhere, and a breath trembled throughout the temple.

The strong wind blew up the remaining clouds, causing some changes in the environment in the sky.

With a creaking sound, the gate of Biyou Palace opened and a figure flew out quickly.

This figure was soaring to the sky, and the power of the strong did not restrain itself. It specially released its power so that everyone could sense it and looked here.

He seemed to be so high-profile, as if he was afraid that others would not see it.

As soon as the figure appeared, it stood in mid-air, and there was a cushion at his feet, which was standing for him.

Lin Qing stood on the clouds, looked up, and sneered in his heart. It turned out that this was the leader of Tongtian.

I have to say that Lin Qing was still a little surprised when he met the leader of Tongtian for the first time.

This guy is different from what I imagined, he is not a rough old guy.

On the contrary, at first glance, the leader of Tongtian Sect was a saint who had attained enlightenment, with a very righteous look, with three wisps of beard hanging down to his chest.

He also has a very handsome face. Although he looks like a middle-aged man, his eyes are sharp and handsome.

There are three golden petals on the forehead, which is for the powerful.

A hairstyle like a palm-leaf fan is entrenched behind the head, emitting a little bit of brilliance.

Only such a strong person can have such momentum.

The loose black robe, with totem embroidered on it and magic power, was actually a treasure.

He stood on the cushion and came with momentum, making all the casual cultivators look up at the mountains, admiring and respecting.

Hurry!

When those casual cultivators saw the leader of Tongtian, they immediately knelt down.

"Meet the leader of Tongtian!"

They shouted loudly, and none of them dared to whisper here.

Whoever dares to act rashly in front of such a strong man is seeking death.

The leader of Tongtian just looked at the monks coldly, without much reaction, and did not say a word.

He had long been used to the coming of thousands of immortals, and the cultivators bowed their heads.

Following the leader of Tongtian, there are also a group of disciples of Jie Sect, all second-generation disciples above Daluo Jinxian.

They appeared around Biyou Palace and arranged their formations. They all took out magic weapons, so they could not embarrass the master.

Lin Qing has seen most of these second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect.

When he was auctioning on Jinguang Mountain, many of these disciples of the Jie Sect came to support the show.

It’s a pity that the show is always there, but Lin Qing is no longer merciless when he comes to cause trouble.

No matter who they are, they have to pay for it.

"You are the Taoist Master Jinguangshan. It's better to see it at first sight than to hear it!"

Suddenly, the leader of Tongtian spoke.

His voice slowly came out, with a sense of majesty, as if under the sky, he was the Holy Lord and everyone would obey.

Of course, there was also some disdain in this tone.

He seemed to be despising Lin Qing. A monk who had just emerged dared to challenge his divine power.
Chapter completed!