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MTL - Invincible Combat Strength System-Chapter 1942 The master is up!
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A corpse flew over the mountain.
Destroyed music, played on top of the mountain, the corpse is more like a symbol on the score.
Between the full-bodied swallow, a shocking swallowing song was played.
Depressed, stubborn!
There were no screams of screaming, only the sound of cracking bones and the sound of swallowing.
Not a short moment.
The yin and yang gate that ruled for hundreds of millions of years, the disciples of tens of thousands of its disciples, the bones did not exist, and turned into the belly of others.
This also completely declares the destruction of the Yin Yangmen, and it is truly destroyed!
In the order of Ning Tianlin.
The group of media people under the mountain walked towards the exit of the yin and yang gate one by one. They looked back step by step. The look on their faces was complicated.
Wanting to go up to this new star giant and get in touch with them, but they don't have that courage, Ning Tianlin can let them leave, it is already considered the greatest favor.
The yin and yang gate, which was just before the heyday, has only left a ruin at the moment, and Ning Tianlin, who is still talking and smiling with the five strange monsters on the mountain ...
at the same time.
What happened on the yin and yang gates, in just a few days, was flying through every angle in the universe and became a hot topic in the world.
Suddenly, the whole universe caused shocks for it.
During these billions of years, the power of the yin and yangmen and the patriarchs of the twelve races has been developing like arrogance and horror.
Almost no one knows, no one dares to shake, and all are afraid to avoid it!
But now.
It was destroyed by Ning Tianlin alone. For other races in the universe, it is undoubtedly a shocking event!
The deep sense of urgency is telling them that the universe is about to be shuffled!
They must be prepared and they must send a signal to show their attitude!
Catering or resisting?
This careful decision rests on each patriarch, and they know that this choice will be related to the survival of their clan.
Those races that have invaded the earth in their early years are even more restless.
They have a hunch that Ning Tianlin, who must report, will definitely not let them go!
And when this incident spread, Ning Tianlin, as the protagonist of time, and the earth were re-transmitted to a new height.
It is completely known to everyone in the universe, regardless of occupation, age, gender, and they know that the heavens of this universe are about to change.
Regarding Ning Tianlin's name, some warriors with a better memory can still vaguely remember that Ning Tianlin is a rookie who has risen in this century.
However, Ning Tianlin at that time was only known as a genius. In the eyes of the old powerful men, it was worthless to mention and was once the subject of being hunted down.
However, these two strong comebacks, first, the screaming clan of the roaring clan, and then the appointment to the yin and yangmen. One person fought thirteen universe masters alone.
Such rapid progress really makes many people stunned, envy, jealousy, jealousy, etc., many people are here.
With the end of the Battle of Yinyangmen, countless sighs and sighs are naturally in the universe.
Stronger than the roaring clan, Yinyangmen, Mu clan, Qin family, and other powerful forces have all been defeated. Ning Tianlin's edge is still dare to welcome!
They have witnessed the fall of more than a dozen patriarchs, and in witnessing such a big change, the name of the earth warrior Ning Tianlin has also become an absolute power in people's mouths.
Because as long as it is not too dull, you will understand that Ning Tianlin's sword has been raised, and the strong return of the earth is afraid that no one will dare to stop it.
At the same time, the black market, the black palace.
Already located in the center of the city, the excellent black hall is now undoubtedly the most focused place in the universe.
Because it is no secret that the Black Temple belongs to Ning Tianlin.
Not only that, the Black Temple's expedition completely destroyed all branches of Yinyangmen within a few days. Such a record also made many warriors shudder.
The name of the Black Temple is now strong, and even surpasses the original position of the Yin Yangmen in the universe, becoming a new giant.
In these days, the Black Temple has a constant flow of people every day. Countless heads of forces in the universe who have heads and faces all come to celebrate with personal gifts.
They were willing to put down their bodies and wait in line outside the gate of the Black Temple, just to send their minds to the Black Temple.
These people were also greeted with smiles by the elders of the Black Temple. These changes made them even more fortunate for their choices of the day.
Hei San, the master of the black palace, was in Ning Tianlin's nine-round reincarnation tower at the moment.
The sun.
Black sat sitting cross-legged, his hands crossed, his eyes closed, his breathing was smooth and powerful, and he was greedily practicing.
Beside him, the slightest aura followed the shot a little bit strangely, quite mysteriously.
Hei San ’s chest was slightly undulating, and his breathing was very rhythmic. With the delay of the cultivation time, the surrounding aura did not weaken, but became more and more intense.
It seemed that he had noticed a lot of energy in his body, and a satisfactory smile appeared on Hei San's face.
After tasting the sweetness, Hei San did not stop there, his eyes were still closed, and the fingerprints on his fingertips did not move.
Continue to greedily **** the surrounding aura.
The original colorless and intangible aura was now condensing on the clothes of Hei San, as if it was about to condense water, and some even penetrated the clothes directly and penetrated into his body.
He moisturizes the bones, scrubs the veins, and refines his practice.
call!
Black Third, who closed his eyes tightly, finally opened his eyes, and he slowly exhaled a stale gas from his chest.
Then he stood up violently, stretched a lazy waist very comfortably, and felt a lot of energy in his body, muttered like a drunk.
"The master's methods are really powerful. According to this progress, I am afraid that the cultivation speed will be hundreds of times faster!"
He narrowed his eyes for a moment, and Hei San looked away. Within the whole Yang room, a reiki aroused continuously, and its richness almost condensed into substance.
This scene shocked Hei San, followed by a look of ecstasy.
Because, he noticed that the richness of the current aura was not the end, but it gradually became stronger.
It is unknown to what extent it can be reached.
He only knew that compared to the outside world, the aura here was comparable to the cloud and mud. Although it was not more than a hundred times, it was not much worse!
Da da da!
Immediately afterwards, Hei San turned around and walked towards a main road.
He found that the trees on both sides of the gravel path, under the moisturization of Reiki, were even stronger than the previous few days!
Even the original loose green leaves on the canopy became lush at this moment!
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but have a spirit, even if he simply absorbed the aura here, it was definitely a treat.
Turning a few paths again, Hei San walked towards the back of a young man, and in his eyes was full of piety and fanaticism.
He knows that all changes here are thanks to this young man!
The gathering of spirits, the capture of the aura of the yin and yangmen mountains, and the continuous display of a series of huge means have created such holy places for cultivation.
He is third in black, beyond reach, and can only look at his back!
"The gatekeeper is up, and worshipped by Trinity!"
Hei San bowed forward, his head bent down, and although his voice was vicissitudes, he couldn't hide his sincerity.
"Good."
"The breath of the nine masters of the universe has stabilized a lot, not as volatile as before."
Hearing the sound behind him, Ning Tianlin also slowly opened his eyes. In the dark eyes, a faint light flashed.
After taking Yuzun Dan, the black third, under the infusion of aura, has stabilized his breath in the nine masters of the universe, which somewhat pleased him.
The black third of the Lord of the Universe 9 is undoubtedly a big hole card in the Black Palace.
Hearing that, Hei Sanxin's heart warmly flowed, this was the affirmation of the doorkeeper to him, and also the motivation for him to move forward.
"The master Miao praised it. Hei Sanding should redouble his efforts and live up to his expectations!"
A moment later, the two were laughing and laughing.
Da da da!
There was a sound of footsteps again.
The comer was burly, and his body was full of killing spirit. His face was fortitude, and on his face carved like a knife, he showed his fierce and boldness.
Immediately after, the voice of the caller was very respectful.
"Disciple Tu Lun, meet Master!"
It's off.
Fluttering, Tu Lun, dressed in black, was kneeling deeply in front of Ning Tianlin's back.
At this moment, his heart is full of gratitude.
If it weren't for the appearance of Master, he would probably be just a black-dead gangster, and there would not be much change at all.
Now, not only did he fight for the black market, he was also broken into the Xuanhuangmen and rewarded the cultivation resources. This was something he had never thought of before.
Xuanhuangmen!
Existing above the Black Temple is a true giant and master!
Right, backing, resources, stage, etc. He has it!
He understood that this was all given by the worship of the Master. This was the gift of remaking. He could not repay Tulun, but only by his life!
"Well, get up."
Ning Tianlin smiled slightly, and his heart was quite satisfied with Tulun's performance.
In this short period of time, it has soared from the sixth stage of Xinghuang to the seventh stage. Although it is because of his rewarding merit, such talent and hard work are rare in the younger generation.
Most importantly, Tu Lun's performance in the Battle of the Black Temple this time was particularly eye-catching.
Dare to fight, dare to fight!
Fighting by fate, using devices as a weapon, leapfrogging, and other means, the enemy who killed him was terrified. He used his own unique style to kill his fierce name and made people scared.
"Thank you, master!"
Tu Lun stood up, thinking of the purpose of the trip, and then said.
"Master Yun, the injuries of disciples in the Black Palace have been cured except for a few serious injuries."
After hearing this, Hei San's face was horrified, and he even suspected that Tu Lun was lying.
He has been practicing in meditation for a few days. The outside situation is unknown, but he led the team back to the black market that day, but he knows the injuries of his disciples.
How could the wound be healed like that?
The yinyangmen branch was completely destroyed, but the number of disabled people in the black palace was not a small number! Those who lacked arms and legs were all followed by injuries to the veins, and there were no few who could not fight again!
Immediately afterwards, he turned his doubtful gaze to Turon.
However, Hei San, whose eyes were so fierce, didn't see half a lie from the other's eyes, but Tu Lun nodded slightly at him to show his affirmation.
Is it true?
This is incredible too!
Tens of thousands of troops, continuous high-intensity battles, almost all wounded, but healed in just a few days?
hiss!
Hei San suddenly realized!
This!
Presumably the means of the doorkeeper?
In addition, Hei San Zai could not think of any other reason to enable the disciples of Hei Dian to recover in such a short period of time.
Cooing!
Hei San was swallowed with a spit and spit, and since the day he contacted the host, there seems to be nothing the host can't do.
A variety of formations, elixir, exercises, etc., come here!
When Hei San was shocked, Ning Tianlin's voice sounded.
"Ok."
He nodded, not surprised or astonished, as if all this was what he expected, groaned for a while, and asked again.
"What about the Twelve Clan, the Qin Family, and the Beast Clan?"
After hearing that, Tu Lun will report what he knows.
"Master Master, since their patriarch was destroyed by you, the dragons have no heads. This is the time of chaos!"
At this moment, the look on Tu Lun's face suddenly became cold, and his voice turned, Shen said.
"However, there are still some Xiaoxiao generations, who do not know the heights and heights of the earth, crying to re-election of the patriarchs, to avenge them!"
"Practitioners in the Black Temple, just waiting for your order, they will go out again to wash them all in order to eliminate future worries!"
Huh!
After that, Tu Lun just felt a glance at him, but he didn't understand why, he was a little puzzled.
Immediately afterwards, his thoughts turned at a high speed, and he immediately struck a spirit, shrank his head, and hurried to his knees.
"Please respect your anger!"
"Practitioner Heidian, don't dare to influence your instructions, and kill yourself!"
"We have been in the black market for a long time, and the spirit of killing is too heavy. We don't understand your universe layout. We are wrong!"
"Oh?"
Ning Tianlin's mouth angled upwards, staring at Tu Lun with interest, smiling nonchalantly.
"What's wrong?"
Huh!
Tu Lun trembled fiercely, his lower body was lower, and the dense cold sweat appeared along his forehead.
"Return to Master, you have killed the culprits, and the effects of revenge and deterrence have been achieved!"
"And if you really blood-wash the remaining twelve clans, it will definitely not be of much benefit to the Black Temple and even your reputation, but it will make some races fear you. In the long run, the disadvantages are not small!
Tu Lun, who had spoken at a stretch, even sweated from his back.
In the past, when he faced the strong siege of the desperate, he was not afraid of the field. At this time, he was also very nervous.
He was afraid, he was afraid he would let the Master down!
Slaughter!
He is not a slaughter machine!
Even if it is, it is a killing weapon that is obedient to the Master. It is definitely not a killing madman who does not ask for help ...