Chapter 116 Hey, who does this Qiankun bag belong to?

Chapter 116 Hey, who does this Qiankun bag belong to?

Lin Langtian, who was surrounded by several Lin clan members and rushed forward, had a trace of undetectable excitement hidden under his face. He had just taken advantage of the chaos in the hall to grab a large handful of Nirvana Pills and ran away.

With these Nirvana Pills, I am sure that I will be able to fully enter the realm of creation. By then, it will not be impossible to catch up with the despicable branch boy. Lin Langtian will definitely win.

As for the mysterious skeleton behind him that was vaguely locked on him, no one knew that he was the one who provoked it anyway. The group of idiots behind him had to block the gun for him.

Haha, shouldn't these lowly warriors...

"Lin Langtian, what is in your sleeve robe? Throw it out quickly!"

Just as Lin Langtian was immersed in wonderful thoughts, a hoarse voice whose origin was unclear suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"who is it?"

Lin Langtian's face darkened, and he subconsciously looked back, trying to find the abominable warrior who exposed himself.

But that person seemed to be hiding so well that Lin Langtian couldn't even tell where the sound came from, let alone find out who made the sound.

The warriors who survived were all human beings. Thinking about the mysterious movements of the bones in the underground hall, and then staring at everyone, and Lin Langtian's unnatural behavior now, everything became clear.

"Lin Langtian, quickly throw out the things you collected in the underground hall. Do you want to drag us to death together?"

Wang Yan, with a look of shock on his face, scolded him sternly.

Others may still be afraid of Lin Langtian's status, but Wang Yan, who is also the genius of the four major clans, is not afraid of him.

"Wang Yan, what are you talking about?"

Lin Langtian pretended to be unhappy, seeing that the entrance to the space passage was coming soon. He would never give up the fat he had obtained, and he wanted to delay.

Just as Lin Langtian and Wang Yan were in a stalemate, several warriors from the third level of creation behind the crowd were turned into flesh and blood in the pursuit of the storm.

"Godmother, Lin Langtian, you must take out that damn thing quickly, otherwise we will join forces and kill you."

"You are like a dog. My brother was killed by you, a dog. Believe it or not, I..."

Seeing that everyone was about to rush to the street, everyone did not care about Lin Langtian's strength and identity, and sprayed a bunch of dirty words at him as if they were free of charge.

"You, you..."

Lin Langtian's face was ashen, and his chest was heaving violently like a blower.

Being targeted by hundreds of strong men from the third realm of creation, even though he was a half-step strong man from the good fortune realm, even though there were several strong men from the Lin clan looking around, the pressure doubled.

Although the three elders of the Qi Creation Realm of the Lin clan did not speak, their bodies were tense and they were wary of the strong men around them as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

After a moment of stalemate, Lin Langtian finally took out the black Qiankun bag hidden in his sleeve robe and threw it to the ground.

Sure enough, after Lin Langtian dropped the Qiankun bag hidden in his sleeve, the mysterious skeleton that fell behind the crowd immediately stopped attacking. Although it was still chasing everyone, its nature was more like driving away.

"We are saved. The source of the trouble is indeed the Qiankun Bag."

"Go quickly, go quickly, the space passage is ahead, let's rush."

Everyone cheered when they saw this, and immediately accelerated forward.

Lin Langtian's face was livid, and he exuded an aura that prohibited strangers from entering. He violently led the strong men of the Lin clan away.

His heart was bleeding, because in addition to some of the Nirvana Pills he took in the underground palace, the Qiankun Bag also contained all of his belongings.

It's just that the situation was critical just now. He didn't have time to pick out his belongings, so he threw them all out with a clever move.

...

"Buzz!"

The air rippled slightly, and a young man in black with a handsome face emerged. He looked at the crowd and the mysterious skeleton in the distance and smiled: "This time, you will be lucky."

"Hey, why is there a Qiankun Bag here? Who threw it? If no one wants it, then I will keep it myself."

Lin Dong lowered his head and saw a black Qiankun Bag lying quietly under his feet. He then raised his head and spoke loudly on purpose.

"..." Deathly silence.

"Well, it seems to be an ownerless thing, so I won't be polite."

Lin Dong nodded with satisfaction, bent down to pick up the Qiankun Bag, which still had a hint of warmth, and immediately put his spiritual power into it.

"More than 800 Nirvana Pills, two high-level spiritual treasures, three intermediate spiritual treasures, 400,000 Pure Yuan Pills... This Lin Lang, ah no, this strange friend is quite rich, thank you very much ”

Lin Dong casually put away the Qiankun bag he picked up.

"Woo"

At the end of the plain, a storm of Yuan Power sweeping through the sky and the earth quickly swept over, swallowing up everything around it like a ferocious giant mouth. In the center of the storm, a gray-white mysterious skeleton stood in the air.

"The strength of a skeleton after death is comparable to that of a strong person in the Five Yuan Nirvana Realm. Then wouldn't its strength in life be at least comparable to a strong person in the Death Mysterious Realm, and may even catch up with Xiao Diao, who was at the peak of the Death Mysterious Realm at its peak."

"It's the old man with black pupils again, the disciple of the last master of the Great Desolate Sect. His identity is not the chief disciple of the Great Desolate Sect, right?"

Lin Dong slowly raised his head and looked at the skeleton with interest.

"Trespassers shall die!"

The storm was approaching, and the hollow and scarlet eyes of the mysterious skeleton standing in the air were locked on Lin Dong below. When did another ant from the outside break in?

"boom!"

A soaring coercion penetrated the sky, and the mysterious skeleton raised a white bone palm. As the Yuan Power roared, the big hand of Yuan Power that covered the sky and the sun quickly condensed high in the sky.

"Alas, this Your Excellency is also a pitiful person. Even if he dies, he still stubbornly protects this dilapidated sect with a trace of modest thoughts."

Facing this powerful strike that surpassed the three realms of creation, Lin Dong's expression did not change, but he sighed quietly.

As soon as his mind moved, a black rune immediately flew out of his body, floating above his forehead to firmly protect Lin Dong. As the black rune emerged, a mysterious wave slowly rippled out.

The scarlet eyes of the mysterious skeleton that had just been about to launch an attack suddenly shrank, the movement of its hand stagnated, and the completely condensed Yuanli handprint immediately dissipated.

"Master...disciple...meet...master...father."

Without any hesitation, the mysterious skeleton knelt down in mid-air like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold, and kowtowed three times aggressively at the black rune.

"Buzz"

As if he had sensed something, the black runes floating on Lin Dong's forehead shrank for a while, and a flicker of light quickly penetrated into the mysterious skeleton with some unknown information.

"Master, the sect...is gone..."

The figure of the kneeling mysterious skeleton suddenly trembled, and his voice was filled with endless sorrow and unwillingness. Even Lin Dong felt a trace of sadness in his heart for no apparent reason.

The powerful sect fell apart overnight, and all their former elders and friends died tragically in order to protect the sect, but they didn't even know who the mysterious enemy was. They hated it, they...