Chapter 1,282 Pentakill

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An Lin used the Mountain Shaking Fist to resist the old monk's Thousand Collapse Fist.

The golden energy exploded, shocking both sides to retreat.

The old monk began to recover, but An Lin was chased by the remaining two monks.

It was obvious that if he continued to consume like this, An Lin would definitely be the first to fall.

"If it weren't for the artifact space where you can't use talismans, pills and puppets, would I be afraid of you?" An Lin gritted his teeth, looked at the terrain around him, and ran towards the small lake not far away.

"Don't run away!"

"Don't leave, donor!"

The monks chased after him without hesitation.

The crowd relied on their vitality under their feet and ran on the lake.

At this time, An Lin suddenly turned around and opened his hands slightly towards the three monks who were chasing him.

A black halo appeared at the bottom of the lake, and extremely strong gravity came crashing down.

Abyss gravity!

"Boom boom boom!"

Water splashed.

The three monks were caught off guard and were all dragged into the water.

"You want to use gravity to hold us back?"

"Break it!"

Several monks were trying to break free.

At this time, An Lin's feet were already frozen, and the lake surface was swirling wildly with the three monks as the center. The extreme cold power turned the swirling water into countless ice blades!

Yes, the reason why An Lin came here is because under the water, he can release the derivative moves of his Yin-type skills, the extreme cold vortex, most perfectly!

The ice blades rolled wildly, endlessly.

The monks finally couldn't hold on, and screams rang out.

Golden light appeared, and the three monks lost their qualifications and were teleported out.

An Lin's body shook slightly, gasping for breath.

"Still the spirit of the journey to the West? Bah! I'll send you to the West now!"

He sneered and walked out of the lake as a winner.

Five kills, achieved! !

In the Sky Dome Hall, the people of the Four Nine Immortal Sect cheered.

"You are worthy of being the Sect Master An Lin! It's great!"

"The master's trick is to divert the trouble to the east, and the Jedi counterattack is really wonderful!"

"Master is really the best!"

Not only the people of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, but also the people of other forces, paid attention to this battle, and couldn't help but admire it.

Obviously, An Lin's one-on-five battle is very admirable.

The monks of the Western Paradise shook their heads in disappointment. After eliminating five strong men at once, their hope of finding the peach tree has decreased a lot.

An Lin walked forward and walked into a pit with a huge palm print.

A stone man was lying in the pit and climbed up with difficulty.

Hong Dou had thick skin and flesh. After several attacks from the monks, the golden light protecting his body was not blown out. This was quite surprising.

"An Lin, you..." Hong Dou was about to speak angrily.

"Hongdou, you did a great job. I also did my job well and defeated all five enemies. Our cooperation was great!" An Lin stretched out his hand to pull Hongdou out of the pit, and praised him with a smile on his face.

Hongdou choked on the words on his lips.

Great cooperation?

It looked at Anlin and listened to those words. For some reason, the anger it felt before being used disappeared at this moment.

"Well...ah, good job." Hongdou nodded in agreement.

Anlin patted Hongdou on the shoulder and said, "Brother Hongdou, let's go."

Hongdou suddenly came to his senses: "Oh, right! Let's go quickly and find the peach tree! Don't let others get there first!"

The two began to run towards a hill.

The power of Anlin's Qingmu Changsheng second level technique began to show now. With every breath, the life force around him can nourish himself and quickly replenish the consumed vitality.

"It's in front of us. There's a peach tree in the woods!" Hong Dou pointed to the front and said.

An Lin was a little excited, but also very alert.

His eyes flashed white, and he found something wrong.

"There's a formation in front of us, and there's an ambush around!" An Lin said solemnly.

Hong Dou was startled, and immediately looked around nervously, but found nothing unusual.

"Is there really an ambush? Why can't I see anything?" Hong Dou said.

"You can't even detect the formation set up by the other party, so you naturally don't know." An Lin smiled, "But that formation is very ordinary, not exquisite, it may be set up by a creature in the God Transformation Realm."

Hong Dou's face flushed slightly.

At this time, the roar of energy collision was heard not far away.

"There's a battle in front of us!" An Lin's face changed.

"It's in the direction of the peach tree." Hong Dou said excitedly.

An Lin rushed directly to that place after hearing this.

"Hey, didn't you say there was an ambush?" Hong Dou reminded urgently.

However, just as he finished speaking, An Lin flicked his finger at the void not far away, and the formation instantly collapsed, as fragile as foam.

Hong Dou sucked in a breath of hot air and hurriedly followed.

Boom boom boom...

Waves of fire erupted in the forest, burning the surrounding vegetation to ashes.

A deafening dragon roar appeared, and the screams of people also rang out.

An Lin walked in and took a look, and immediately became interested: "Isn't this the two-headed dragon just now? It ate the spinning top so quickly and came back?"

"My spinning top brother!" Hong Dou said with a face full of melancholy and sadness.

"There are two other teams. One team is from the Tang Dynasty royal family in Baihuazhou. Two of the five have died, and there are three left..."

"There is another team from the Yanhe royal family in Tianhezhou. There are only three people left to resist stubbornly. The two royal teams are not united..." An Lin watched with interest.

The trap formation should have been set by the two royal members. They were fighting for the peach tree, but the two-headed dragon came back and immediately fell into a melee.

"Fellow Daoist An Lin, what a good opportunity. We can secretly watch the battle from the side and then reap the benefits. Oh ho ho..." Hong Dou was very excited and smiled slyly.

"Reap the benefits of the fisherman! Don't you see that others are about to rush to the peach tree? If we are one step later, the peaches will be gone. We must go and grab the peaches now!" An Lin slapped Hong Dou's head and said unhappily.

I really don't know if there is a brain in this stone man's head.

Hong Dou scratched his head in frustration, wanting to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.

In the area where the three forces were fighting, next to a hill, there was a big tree full of spring, full of many pink and juicy peaches. The spiritual light was entwined with the fruits, making them more attractive and precious.

"Hahaha... The peach tree belongs to my Tang Dynasty royal family!" A handsome man in luxurious clothes rushed to the peach tree with the other two companions desperately clearing the way.

"Prince Yanluo, be careful, there are other enemies coming in!" A female general shouted.

The man in luxurious clothes not only did not look back after hearing the words, but accelerated towards the peach tree.

It must be said that this decision was very correct.

But the man was much faster than him, and Yanluo suddenly felt a tearing pain in his chest.

Then, a black sword blade pierced through his body!

"Chila!"