Di Ling was young, and his cultivation base was only at the late Fourth Heavenly Layer. Compared to Yu Biehe, his cultivation base was slightly lower.
However, when he attacked, it was indeed very powerful.
A blue rune appeared on his body, providing him with a tremendous amount of energy.
Everyone had seen this pattern before. It was the pattern on the green coffin. In other words, Di Ling wasn't using his own energy.
It was the energy of the green coffin in his body. That was why he could display the strength of a Minor Saint.
Buzz!
Yu Biehe let out a long whistle. Seat, do you still want to fight separately? Do you really want to die here?
Hearing this, the surrounding Saints' faces turned ugly. In such a short time, some of them were seriously injured, and some of them had their Saint Fates absorbed by the death aura.
This made their faces turn ugly.
What do you want?
A Saint roared.
Yu Biehe said. It's simple. Let's join hands and destroy everything.
Otherwise, we'll all die if we fight separately.
Not to mention the treasure.
Alright, let's join hands. Di Ling was the same.
Although he had the power of the mysterious coffin, he was still in a dangerous situation.
There were forces that could threaten him in all directions.
Therefore, he wanted to join hands. It would be much more convenient to get the Qilin horn after defeating the strange fish and dispelling the death aura.
Seeing that everyone agreed, Yu Biehe's lips curled into a smile. Great!
Kid, what are you going to do? They want to join hands. Inside the death aura, Gui Shen asked.
I've already thought of a way. Naturally, I won't let them succeed so easily. Especially that Yu Biehe, I won't let him go.
Lin Xuan finished speaking, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. He began to circulate the Tai Chi Art with all his strength.
The Tai Chi Art rotated, and the death aura in the surroundings was completely mobilized. Lin Xuan also felt that the death aura could be controlled by him at will.
He tried and found that it was indeed so.
This made him wild with joy.
In the next moment, the endless death aura shrouded him, making him unrecognizable.
His figure changed, and he rushed out with boundless death aura.
Outside, under Yu Biehe's suggestion, the Saints began to join hands. Sure enough, their attacking efficiency increased greatly.
Very few of them were injured.
This made them go wild with joy. If they put in a little more effort, they would probably succeed.
But at this moment, the Death Mist above his head trembled violently, and a figure walked out.
How was this possible? Those people were shocked. Even the eyelids of those Minor Saints were twitching. Was there someone who could enter the mist of death?
It was too inconceivable. Even they didn't dare to do it. Could it be that there was an even more terrifying existence here?
Thinking of this, they felt as if they were facing a great enemy.
Yu Biehe's heart was beating wildly. He had just thrown a brat inside. Could it be that the brat came out alive?
This was impossible! How could a person in the First Celestial Layer come out alive?
There must be something else.
He looked carefully.
At the next moment, he saw a black shadow. A human figure was wrapped in an endless aura of death.
Like the Grim Reaper, he floated in the air and looked at them coldly.
Who was this person? Everyone was frightened by the other party's aura!
I'm the guardian of this place, and I don't allow anyone to disturb me. How dare you come in without permission?
Now, I'll give you a chance to live. Get lost.
The person who was wrapped in the black mist was naturally Lin Xuan. However, his aura was too terrifying.
So much so that no one could recognize him.
The guardian of this place! Everyone was shocked. Was there a guardian in the Heaven Reaching Tower?
But how could they be willing to leave just like that? The Qilin horn was right here.
If they could get it, they would be able to obtain a great fortune. Moreover, who knew if there were other treasures in the ancient tower?
The heavenly treasure was right in front of them. These people wouldn't leave just like that.
What guardian? Let's go together and kill him. Yu Biehe said coldly. The others also echoed his words.
These people started to attack.
Lin Xuan dodged quickly. At the same time, he mobilized the Death Mist. Like a waterfall of death, it poured down from the sky.
It scattered these people.
Those people were also constantly dodging the Death Fog.
Among them, Yu Biehe said loudly, "Don't be afraid. He doesn't dare to face our attack head-on. It means that he's just so-so."
That's right! Di Ling also shouted coldly, "So what if he's a guardian? I'll kill him all the same.
No one can block my path. "
He was incomparably domineering. After hearing his words, the others regained their confidence.
They quickly attacked.
In an instant, the battle became even more terrifying.
Lin Xuan sneered. He naturally knew that he couldn't fight so many Minor Saints at the same time with his strength. He didn't plan to do so.
What he wanted to do was to prevent these people from forming an alliance and let them fight on their own.
This way, he would have the chance to fish in troubled waters.
Sure enough, under the interference of the Death Mist, these people no longer cared about forming an alliance. They began to approach the Qilin horn, wanting to fight for it.
Get lost!
Yu Biehe turned into a light blade and sent the surrounding Minor Saints flying. He shouted coldly, "You still want to fight for this thing? Do you have the life to do so?
Didn't you say that you want to form an alliance? " Those people roared crazily.
Yu Biehe sneered, "The strange fish has been chased away. You still want to form an alliance? Are you out of your mind?"
After saying that, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed forward.
* Boom! *
His hand was split apart. Di Ling descended from the sky with a green spear in his hand. The qi on it was exactly the same as the Ancient Bronze Coffin.
"Damn it! How dare you stop me!" Yu Biehe roared.
Di Ling sneered, "Why? Are you out of your mind too? Why can't I come? With your Rain Clan, you don't have the qualification to fight for this treasure in front of me.
Let me see what makes you so arrogant. " Yu Biehe and Di Ling began to fight. The other Minor Saints wanted to seize this opportunity to break out.
However, they were all restrained by their respective opponents.
For a moment, the chaotic battle broke out. No one could break out of the encirclement.
It was really a chaotic scene. Lin Xuan stood high above, stepping on the Death Mist, looking at the scene coldly.
Great! The alliance that had just been formed was disrupted by him again.
His gaze swept past those Minor Saints, then stared at Yu Biehe and Di Ling.
At this moment, Yu Biehe was very strong. The decree was obviously very powerful, much stronger than the one in his hand.
It was like a sky full of light rain, attacking unceasingly.
Di Ling was originally weaker than him.
At this moment, although he had borrowed the power of the coffin in his body, he was still not his opponent.
He was blasted away by the decree, his face pale.
Yu Biehe looked up to the sky and laughed. "What peerless genius? You're nothing in front of me. You'll have to train for another thousand years if you want to fight with me!"
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