Eternal Sacred King Chapter 722: Di Yin, let go!
Su Zimo stood up, his eyes clear.
Hearing this name, even he couldn't keep calm!
Ten years ago, he and Di Yin fought at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, and both suffered minor injuries.
Moreover, Di Yin is the only one who can fight him undefeated in close combat!
Su Zimo is also a little curious in his heart. After ten years, what exactly has this person grown to be!
Whhhhhhhh!
Silhouettes rose into the air.
The crowd came to the top of the main hall and looked down at Vientiane City.
Almost at the same time, a number of figures rose in the city of Vientiane.
A lot of attention!
Roar!
A terrifying roar!
A huge, hideous monster was rampant on the long street, and the crowd in front of them changed color in amazement and gave in one after another.
The hair on this monster beast is extremely long, its body looks like a tiger, its rénmiàn, tiger feet, pig mouth and teeth, its tail is one foot and eight feet long, and its four sharp horns rise into the sky, so sharp!
The ancient fierce beast, 梼杌!
There are many monks in Vientiane City, all riding on their own spirit beasts.
But in front of this 杌杌, these spirit beasts have become extremely honest and quiet!
"This is a creature from the Primordial Era, with terrifying strength, infinite power, and extremely cruel!"
I don't know when, True Monarch Luoxue also came behind everyone and said slowly.
Su Zimo nodded.
Ten years ago, this ancient fierce beast suffered a big loss in his hands, but its body was so strong that it did not fall even if Su Zimo pressed its head to the ground.
Now, this ancient fierce beast is obviously more terrifying than it was ten years ago!
"I am not his opponent."
The golden lion looked solemn and shook his head.
Linghu breathed in slightly as he felt the breath radiating from the 梼杌, frowned and said: "This big guy is a bit tricky."
The monkey didn't say a word, but curled his lips, seemingly disdainful.
He has a sober temperament, even if he can't beat him, he will never give up!
Among the people present, the most calm one is Eidolon.
Looking at the stilts that are rampant in the city, Ye Ling's eyes are gloomy, and his expression does not show the slightest fluctuation, it is as calm as water!
Yangzhao is so terrible, what kind of existence will be the person who can subdue this ancient beast?
In Vientiane City, countless eyes gradually froze and fixed on a person.
On the back of this ancient fierce beast, a figure sits upright.
This figure looks young, dressed in a purple robe, with sword brows into the temples, her eyes closed, her expression indifferent, and her body exudes an aura of dominating the Quartet and suppressing everything!
The first place on the list of visions in the previous year, the first Jindan real emperor Yin in the Tianhuang Continent!
A hundred years have passed, and Emperor Yin has revisited his old place, like a king over the world, who can stop it!
"I'm not as famous as I saw it, this man is terrible!"
Ji Chengtian's pupils contracted slightly, shook his head, and said with a sense of frustration: "In front of this person, I don't even have the courage to make a move!"
A soldier who defeats others without fighting!
A person's aura can already be so powerful.
A distance of several kilometers can affect the mind of another monk of the same rank!
From beginning to end, Di Yin didn't even open his eyes.
Xu is closing his eyes and resting.
Or maybe, in this Vientiane City, there are no people at all who can get his eyes!
He just sat casually on Ying Xiao, and as he entered the city, such a simple act brought tremendous pressure to all the monks in Vientiane City!
The True Lord Yuanying is no exception!
True Monarch Luoxue frowned slightly, a touch of disbelief flashed across his eyes, and he whispered: "This person is already so strong?"
Behind Emperor Yin, a middle-aged monk followed closely and followed suit.
"Hunyi Zhenjun?"
Luo Xue Zhenjun's eyes flickered, and he whispered softly: "Unexpectedly, even he came."
Su Zimo's eyes turned.
Behind Emperor Yin and Hunyi Zhenjun, all monks of Hunyuanzong followed, among them Nie Hao, who was defeated by Lin Xuanji.
Suddenly!
"Huh?"
Su Zimo squinted his eyes and landed on a monk in the Hun Yuanzong crowd!
To be precise, this is a young monk, young, his hands are bound by a shiny silver rope, his spiritual power is locked, and he is pushed and walked forward.
This little monk is Mingzhen who separated from Su Zimo after entering the ancient battlefield!
These days, the group of cultivators have gathered in Vientiane City, but there is still no real news.
By means of concise means, in this ancient battlefield, there are very few people who can hold him down.
Even if it is lost, Mingzhen can escape far away.
Unexpectedly, he actually met Di Yin!
Mingzhen has a few blood stains on his body, and his skin has turned out, all of which have been a little rotten, with pus and blood flowing.
He obviously suffered a lot along the way!
Su Zimo's eyes were cold.
At the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, Mingzhen recites the scriptures and worships the Buddha every day, participates in Zen and enlightenment, stays away from the hustle and bustle, away from disputes, and has a heart of innocence.
When Su Zimo doesn't understand something, Mingzhen will answer it carefully and never get bored.
In name, Mingzhen is his brother.
But Mingzhen was very young, and Su Zimo always regarded him as his younger brother.
Now, seeing Ming Zhen end up like this, Su Zimo's murderous instinct suddenly rises in his heart!
"Huh?"
Di Yin felt his heart and opened his eyes suddenly!
The city of Vientiane was originally sunny.
But at the moment when Emperor Yin opened his eyes, it seemed as if there was a layer of night in the cage, and the temperature dropped sharply!
In Vientiane City, many monks trembled uncontrollably, as if they felt heart palpitations, and all their hairs stood up!
Di Yin's sensitivity is too keen!
As soon as Su Zimo's hostility came out, he had already sensed it!
The eyes of the two collided in mid-air!
"Ah, it's Su Zimo!"
"One is the first real Jindan in the world, and the other is the legendary eternal evildoer. The two of them will finally meet!"
Many monks whispered.
The aura of the two keeps rising, no one is willing to show weakness!
Su Zimo spoke suddenly, like a spring thunder in his tongue, and roared: "Di Yin, let go!"
This voice, Su Zimo used Buddhism's voice method, which has the effect of deafening~IndoMTL.com~Dai Di initiating, and many monks have felt the shock of their minds!
If you are a weak-willed person, I am afraid you will give in immediately.
There was an uproar all around!
In Vientiane City, no one dared to talk to Di Yin like this.
Even if it is True Monarch Yuan Ying, he must give Di Yin a thin face!
Because, a hundred years ago, Di Yin could step into the Nascent Soul Realm!
He suppressed his cultivation and waited until today to climb the Vientiane Peak again and leave his name on the ancient vision monument!
Furthermore, as long as he steps into the Nascent Soul Realm, he must be the top Nascent Soul True Lord, and can almost suppress all the True Lords in this ancient battlefield!
No one thought that the two talents just met, they were tit-for-tat!
Moreover, listening to Su Zimo's words, it seems that there is something else.
(End of this chapter)