At this moment, Lin Que and the two stood in front of the ruins of the sss-level gods. After searching for a long time, they still couldn't find the entrance.
Lin Que stepped forward and kicked the ruins twice.
"Nimma!"
"If you leave a relic, don't you just die so that people can go in and sweep your grave?"
"Now, even the door to get in is hidden."
"Take the bamboo shoots!"
When Xia Yuyan heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.
Every time she is with Lin Que, she can refresh a new world view.
You have come here to dig up other people's cemeteries, and you still want them to open the door for you?
Lin Que: "Brother Chi You, stop diving, come out and find a way!"
Chi You: "Don't worry, the entrance will open right away, and you won't have to do anything."
Lin Que was stunned when he heard the words.
Could it be that the spirit of this god relic really ran out of the coffin?
Not so!
At this moment, sonic booms came from behind.
Lin Que and the others quickly turned their heads to look, their eyeballs were about to pop.
"Old God Stick!"
In front, the headless sits on the golden throne, and when he raises his hand, there is a large formation of inscriptions, which suppresses the space-time monsters to death.
Every shot is accompanied by the death of a time-space monster.
"Lin Que!"
Wushou also noticed Lin Que, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a playful arc.
There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who will be spared by the sky.
Brat, do you dare to explode my ass?, this time, it fell into my hands, right?
"Escape!"
Lin Que grabbed Xia Yuyan's hand and was about to leave.
However, no leader would give him this opportunity, when he raised his hand, a large formation of inscriptions appeared.
"Buzz!"
Under Lin Que's feet, an inscription shone brilliantly, turning into a cage, imprisoning them in place.
The next second.
The headless sat on the golden throne, passed through the herd, and came to the two.
"Boy, we meet again."
Lin Que squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Oh shit.
I have been involved in the turbulent flow of space, how can I still meet this old guy?
Damn it!
We must find a chance to slip away.
Lin Que suddenly pointed to the sky, and shouted in horror, "Look, the plane!"
Headless turned his head subconsciously, but found nothing.
When he turned his head, Lin Que was nowhere to be seen.
"Fearless struggle."
As soon as the words fell, a burst of inscriptions shone under the golden throne.
Immediately afterwards, the void not far away was condensed, and Lin Que and Xia Yuyan were tied into meat dumplings and fell to the ground.
Headless: "Boy, keep running!"
"The entire floating island is covered by my formation, and your little tricks are just floating clouds in front of me."
Lin Que's heart was gloomy.
This time, I really took it off.
Headless: "Boy, don't be sad, I won't kill you for now, and you will be of great use later."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the ruins in front of him, with greed in his eyes.
"There are less than ten sss-level god relics unearthed in the world."
"God's will let me get you and break through to the Supreme Realm!"
Lin Que was on the side, looking at the headless man with a crazy face, he frowned.
Breakthrough to the Supreme Realm?
Could it be that in this world, there are really strong people above the Supreme Realm?
God?
Not so crazy, right?
Just as he was thinking, the headless man in front of him slapped the armrest of the throne, and suddenly, around the floating island, a large array of inscriptions lit up one after another.
The large array of inscriptions surrounded the floating island, constantly cracking the seals of the gods' relics.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the sky and the earth trembled, and a white road descended directly in front of the palace.
Lin Que: (¦¨o¦¨.).
I will be obedient.
Are all those who can write inscriptions so capricious?
Raise your hand and wave, come on?
For a moment, he had an immature idea in his heart, which became stronger and stronger.
"Let's go, let you also see the magnificence of this sss-level god relic."
Hearing this, Lin Que's face was full of resistance, and his body was tied up like a pig bug, wriggling constantly.
"Oh, don't be so polite!"
"This kind of good place, juniors like me don't want to mingle, you old man go alone."
"Hey, don't do it!"
?With a wave of the headless hand, a force of the formation, lifted Lin Que and Xia Yuyan, and headed towards the white road
the other side.
On the ninth floor of the Star Cave, Li Xingyun and others are also constructing fortifications in full swing.
Although there are only a dozen or so people left in the country of the United States, they have to guard against the presence of a hundred-level powerhouse like Ai Xier.
He is also a genius, but his soul power is a big level behind, and his combat power is not at the same level at all.
Yang Dingfeng: "Say, do we want to fight?"
Bai Xiaohao shook his head: "The star veins on the ninth floor have not been found, and even the inheritance of sss-level gods has not appeared."
"Going up now, we can't afford it."
They have worked so hard to reach the ninth floor. It is not worth it to go up like this.
Guan Dong: "Tell me, will Ai Xier come down when he recovers?"
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to make up their minds for a while.
It's just that the movements of everyone's hands are speeding up, building fortifications, and looking for star veins.
At this time, the United States side.
Aisher led a team of only 10 people and was raging on the seventh floor.
Monk Bujie blocked the attacking Longyan and roared angrily, "Ai Xier, are you crazy?"
"You go and beat Lin Quode, what are you doing here to beat me?"
Ai Xier snorted coldly: "Hand over the Xingmai, otherwise, you will all die."
My old lady can't beat Lin Que. Do I have to tell you such a shameful thing?
If you can't touch the hard ones, then use your soft persimmons to pinch them.
Monk Bujie looked angry: "You just can't beat Lin Quode, and you want to vent your anger on us?"
"You found the wrong partner."
"Everyone, form the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation!"
"Here!"
More than a hundred monks, wearing cassocks, sat on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures.
In an instant, golden Buddha statues gathered in the sky and earth, holding various weapons, appeared in the field.
"kill!"
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