Chapter 4563 (1/2)
”I already knew.”
Lin Ling looked at Dharma. ”When he killed me, I knew that the breath of the spirit could not be covered up. However, you made this final choice by using our feelings and completely erased your brand on Ping Zhi. How do you think I came to live?”
Lin Ling took a step forward and his breath was close to Dharma.
”Since there is no brand, don't force it any more. Sir, it's not sweet to twist the melon. Let an instrument spirit become your Buddha. I think if it's spread, it can make people laugh. ”
Dharma was caught by Lin Ling's breath and could not speak for a long time.
Immortal Emperor strong!
The Immortal Emperor stronger than him!
Not to mention this, Lin Ling's breath is not weak at all. With such breath and such combat effectiveness, this guy is completely an expert, an expert he can't resist.
This is another trouble!
Looking at Lin Ling, Dharma stopped talking.
Lin Ling went on.
”Now that you've let go, don't force it any more. It's mine. Didn't your will send back the message?”
”Dharma, it's a bit humiliating to be a man and a monk to be such a failure. Why don't you even show your willpower with you?”
Lin Ling's magnificence is a little more ironic.
Dharma's body trembled.
Chang Wen is a touch he threw. However, at the most critical moment, this touch has cut off the connection between them and made them unable to be connected again.
Therefore, Dharma doesn't know what happened in the lower world.
What did Ping Zhihe and Lin Ling do.
”Did he recognize you?”
For a long time, Dharma asked Lin Ling that he needed an answer, and Lin Ling also needed to give him an answer.
Lin Ling accelerated his speed and directly avoided Dharma.
When Dharma reacted, Lin Ling had disappeared in front of Dharma.
Dharma pinched his fingers, the expression on his face immediately changed and quickly followed Lin Ling.
”Lin Ling, this is the western world. It doesn't belong to you. You'd better not mess around!”
Dharma's voice echoed in mid air, but no one answered him.
Lin Ling has stood at the foot of the holy mountain
The holy mountain was small. Lin Ling's soul power quickly swept the whole holy mountain, and finally her eyes stayed on the stone tablet in front of her.
The stone tablet was still ordinary, but she felt the breath of peace on it.
”Is repression here?” Lin Ling's hand swept the stone, and with a wave, the whole stone fell into her hand.
The stone is as common as every ordinary stone. If it wasn't for the smell of Changping, Lin Ling couldn't imagine that the thing in front of him is Changping.