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Chapter 1820 alone

When the jade needle entered his body, Lin Yang took a long breath and his face was a little pale, but he did not stop and continued to apply the needle. At the same time, he stuffed all the strange flowers and plants placed next to him into his mouth and couldn't stop chewing.

The shocking mountain in the dark was a little confused.

But soon he realized it!

This is increasing!

"Why is Lin Yang using silver needles and drugs to increase his strength? But what is he going to do with such an increase?"

Shocking the mountain cannot understand.

However, as he looked at the mountain, his gaze gradually became dull and his expression became exaggerated.

But Lin Yang slowly stabbed all the jade needles into his body.

As the jade needle entered his body, his hair was extremely pale and his skin was extremely pale. At first, ferocious and terrifying dark patterns spread on his body, and then thin and blood-like patterns surged up, covering his whole body.

Such an amazing change made the mountain terrified.

This lasted for about 10 minutes before Lin Yang stopped.

At this moment, he was like a demon god in hell, with a violent aura, making people's scalp numb.

But what makes people even more tremble is his momentum!

This arrogant aura of looking down on the world can completely make anyone standing in front of him unable to take the courage to look directly at him!

"What kind of evil method is this? Is this medical technique? What kind of method is this?"

Shocked Shan found that he was trembling at this moment.

Although Zi Xuantian is also an ancient clan that has been passed down for thousands of years, he has never had such a strange secret technique!

"It's almost done!"

At this time, Lin Yang murmured, and there seemed to be an accent in his voice.

He took out an iron mask from his arms and put it on his face. Then he raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves, pinched a silver needle, and stabbed it to his wrist.

When I saw the wrist, the shocking head sounded like a loud bang and almost exploded on the spot!

"Two...two...two...twenty drops?"

He rubbed his eyes desperately, hoping that something was wrong with his eyes, but even though he rubbed his eyes red, the picture still did not change!

Just twenty drops of...the fallen spirit blood!!

The silver needle penetrated, Lin Yang looked at the direction of the Heavenly Palace of Changsheng and walked.

When Lin Yang left, the shocked mountain walked out of the darkness.

He felt that his back was wet, his whole body was trembling endlessly, and his legs were swaying wildly.

He trembled and took out the phone and dialed Qianye's number...

"Sir Zhen, where have you gone? Why don't you see me?"

Qianye's angry voice came from the phone.

"Thousands...thousands...thousands of deputy heads...quick...quick...come back!come back..."

The shocked mountain made trembling sounds and shouted one after another.

"Come back? What happened? Lord Zhen. Why do you sound so panicked?" Qian Ye on the other end of the phone was confused and asked in confusion.

"Mr. Qianye, don't care about so much, come back soon!" Shocking Shan shouted again, and his emotions were a little out of control!

Qianye has known Shishashan for many years!

This is the first time he has seen Shock Mountain lose his composure in so many years.

"You wait! Let's go back soon!"

Qian Ye shouted softly, immediately put away his cell phone and rushed back.

About a quarter of an hour later, they met the shocked mountain with sweat and pale faces at the foot of the mountain.

"Sir Zhen, what happened?"

"Can it be that the people from the Heavenly Palace of Changsheng are making things difficult for you?"

Qianye and others immediately asked.

But Shin Shan ignored it and shouted in a hurry: "Follow me quickly!"

After saying that, he ran to the Heavenly Palace along the stairs of immortality.

Everyone was extremely surprised.

"Sir Zhen, what happened?"

"Don't ask, come quickly!"

"this...."

People looked at each other.

"Don't worry about that, let's talk about it!"

Qian Ye said in a deep voice and immediately followed the shock of the mountain.

However, when they rushed to the gate of the Heavenly Palace of Changsheng, they all stopped.

The gate of the Heavenly Palace, which was solemn and solemn just now, was now broken. Several disciples of the Heavenly Palace were lying on the ground, unconscious and their hands and feet were broken.

"What's wrong here?" Yi Zi Xuan Tianren trembled.

Qianye and Shinsanshan did not answer, but walked in.

Along the way, there were broken everywhere and figures lying on the ground everywhere.

Blood and chaos seemed to permeate the Heavenly Palace.

"Who did it?"

Qian Ye suddenly turned his head and stared at the shocking mountain!

However, without waiting for the Shaking Mountain to answer, a hoarse and cold voice resounded throughout the Heavenly Palace.

"Where is the Lord of the Heavenly Palace?"

Hearing this, Qian Ye and Shishashan's scalp became numb!

Who dares to make such a sound?

This is simply provoking the Heavenly Palace of Eternal Life!!

Zi Xuantian and his group rushed over in a rustling voice, but saw a man wearing a black robe and white-haired head standing in front of the Sun, Moon and Star Palace.

The man was wearing a mask, unable to see his face clearly, and his breath was extremely violent, making people afraid to get close to him.

"This...who is this person?" Qian Ye asked in fear.

He could feel that this person's strength was definitely not inferior to him.

"Thousand-deputy leader... this person... you recognize..."

"I recognize it?"

"Yes! He is... Lin Yang!"
Chapter completed!
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