Lin Changsheng's tricks are very strange, which makes it difficult for the strong people of Shanglingguan to fight.
"Don't be careless. Let's work together."
An elder died tragically in the early days of the Mahayana, which shocked everyone's hearts.
Although Shanglingguan is the top force in Dizhou, it also takes a lot of resources to cultivate a Mahayana monk, and it is a great loss to die.
"This guy is much more difficult to deal with than the previous Qingzong people."
The former descendants of Qingzong at most fought with the strong men of each sect, and went to the Magic Abyss with a little smoothness. However, Lin Changsheng's behavior this time clearly shows that he will not die with the upper spirit.
"Let's see how long you can struggle."
Luo Shurong and several Taishang ancestors at the peak of Mahayana made a move together, intending to suppress Lin Changsheng. In their opinion, it is a good honor to use this kind of battle against Lin Changsheng.
However, what happened next made it difficult for the senior management of Shanglingguan to accept.
Even if Luo Shurong and other senior officials worked together, they failed to win Lin Changsheng. At most, they forced Lin Changsheng to fall down.
There are also many early and mid-stage elders of the Mahayana around, showing their magical powers far away.
There are more than 50 people.
Even so, Lin Changsheng still maintained an invincible posture and was able to cope with all kinds of killing moves.
The inherited memory of Qingzong is the accumulation of countless ancestors.
Lin Changsheng waved his sword for thousands of moves under the siege of Luo Shurong and others.
The sword light surged across millions of miles in the sky, shocking countless forces.
"There has been a huge disturbance in the direction of the upper spiritual view."
"Some time ago, I heard that the descendant of Qingzong came and came to ask for protection fees, and was shocked by Shanglingguan. Now it seems that the situation is not so optimistic.
"In the past, the people of Qingzong had a bad temper in the major sects at most."
"This person is known as the Longerman, and he uses the art of Tianyan speculation, and there is no trace to find."
How vast the world is, I want to find the root cause with just one Taoist name, and I am delusional.
Many top forces in Dizhou got the news and watched the situation of the Shanglingguan with the magic of magic. They don't want Lin Chang to live and die, otherwise the next time the magic abyss shakes, who will bet on the suppression of their lives?
The mountain gate of Shanglingguan is like a ruin, a sea of stars floating with countless stars.
With the help of the power of the stars, Lin Changsheng resisted the shocking killing array.
After a long time of fighting, Lin Changsheng found a suitable opportunity to kill the five core elders in the middle of the Mahayana period, and came to the Holy Lord Luo Shurong in the form of a ghost.
The thorn--
A sword was stabbed, which shocked Luo Shurong subconsciously regressed, and condensed a defensive skill in front of him.
The sword light fell on the body protection and failed to hurt Luo Shurong.
However, Lin Changsheng can find the specific position of Luo Shurong in the killing array, and can also cope with the joint attack of the elders. This strength really scared Luo Shurong.
"Kill him!"
Luo Shurong was murderous. As for the matter of the abyss, he didn't want to pay attention to whoever he wanted to go. The knife did not fall on his head for the time being, and he didn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all.
However, everyone failed to suppress Lin Changsheng, and even broke a gap by Lin Changsheng, but left with some minor injuries.
Before Lin Changsheng came to the door this time, he had already arranged a protective array in the distance. With just one idea, he could break the blockade of the killing array with external force.
Therefore, in the face of the siege of the Shangling audience, Lin Changsheng was not worried at all and could advance or retreat.
"This makes him run away!"
Looking at the direction of Lin Changsheng's departure, Luo Shurong shouted loudly, and his eyebrows were full of anger.
It is estimated that it will not be long before this matter will spread to all walks of life in Dizhou, and the spiritual view will certainly become the laughing stock of many people.
For many years, the inheritor of Xuanqing Sect has guarded the devil's abyss, and the understanding of the way of the law has reached a realm far beyond the world. Lin Changsheng inherited the memory and naturally will make good use of the experience accumulated by his ancestors.
He can suppress the Magic Abyss, but the premise is that these forces in Dizhou suffer hardships and never let them continue to be domineering.
Lin Changsheng did not complain that these forces did not guard the Magic Abyss, but hated that they not only enjoyed the safe life brought by Qingzong, but also invaded the resource territory of Qingzong, pressing step by step.
It is also difficult to describe ungrateful one in ten thousand.
Even if it's a dog, you know how to be grateful!
However, the practice world is so cruel. As long as your strength becomes weak, you will be bullied for no reason. As for kindness, to a certain extent, no one cares about it.
Shanglingguan buried the elder Ansheng, who died in the battle. The whole sect was dressed in plain clothes, and the atmosphere was sad.
I thought this matter could be over, but after two months, Lin Changsheng came again.
Lin Changsheng recovered slightly from his injury, and laid a high-depth array that could be escaped at any time, and split the newly built mountain gate with a sword.
"Boom"
The front hall of the mountain gate of the upper spirit view collapsed again, which was powerful and earth-shaking.
"Changsheng Taoist, do you want to do things so cruelly?"
Luo Shurong's original appearance reappeared, and it was difficult to maintain a light appearance, and he scolded angrily.
"My style of doing things is not as good as one ten-thousandth of that of the spiritual concept."
In the inheritance memory, Shanglingguan killed thousands of elders and disciples in order to occupy the mining area of the best meridians of Qingzong. At that time, Qingzong had been forced to the point of exhaustion. He had no strength to fight against the Shanglingguan, so he could only be sad and angry.
"What exactly do you want?"
After the last incident, Luo Shurong knew that it was difficult to suppress Lin Changsheng and did not do it for the time being. If Shang Lingguan kills Lin Changsheng at all costs, his own foundation will be unimaginably affected.
Just a few elders killed by Lin Changsheng last time have made Shanglingguan painful.
"Protection fee."
Lin Changsheng said coldly.
Wow--
After a long sigh of relief, Luo Shurong suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and asked, "How much do you want?"
"I like the meaning of the spiritual view."
Lin Changsheng carried his back in one hand and hung on his side with the other, and his voice was cold.
After thinking about it, Luo Shurong didn't want to cause too many casualties. There was no other way but to compromise.
He took out a best spiritual vein, and Luo Shurong threw it at Lin Changsheng: "Take it."
Glancing at it, Lin Changsheng said without joy or sadness, "Not enough." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
Luo Shurong tightened his teeth and took out two more best spiritual veins.
"Not enough."
Lin Changsheng shook his head.
"Do you really think I can be bullied casually?"
There are a total of three best spiritual veins, which are a dissl of a diss for the spiritual view. It's just that Lin Changsheng's attitude made Luo Shurong a little unacceptable and drank loudly.
"Then let's continue to play. I will fulfill the promise of that day and let the spiritual view never be peaceful."
A top existence is enough to destroy the layout of all areas of the Shanglingguan. With so many industries in the spiritual view, it is impossible for there to be a large number of strong people in every place.
"What have you been entangled with me? Shouldn't you immediately suppress the magic abyss like the martyrs of Qingzong?
Luo Shurong said sharply.
"Oh." Lin Changsheng sneered and said, "The martyrs of Qingzong are willing to go straight to the Abyss of the Devil. That is because they have pity for the people and don't care about you. I'm just a layman. I can go or not. Not only do you have to pay protection fees, but I will also visit other forces one by one. If you have the ability, join forces to kill me. If you can't have the ability, you can bow your head.
"You..." Luo Shurong pointed to Lin Changsheng and couldn't say a word.
"I don't have much patience to talk to you. I'll give you half a time to give you a scent. I didn't take out the cost that satisfies me. In the future, all the spiritual观 will be killed, no matter how young."
Lin Changsheng is willing to bear a name, and he has to get justice for the dead martyrs.
"How dare you!" Luo Shurong panicked.
"If you don't believe it, try it."
Lin Changsheng, dressed in black, was like a demon god, which made it difficult for countless people to breathe.