Chapter 116 Hey, Whose Bag Is This?

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

With these Nirvana Pills, he must be able to completely enter the realm of creation. It would not be impossible to catch up with the lowly branch boy by then. He, Lin Langtian, would win.

As for the mysterious skeleton behind him that was faintly locked on him, no one knew that he had provoked it anyway, and the group of idiots behind him would take the blame for him.

Haha, shouldn't these lowly warriors...

"Lin Langtian, what's in your sleeve? Throw it out quickly!"

Just as Lin Langtian was immersed in a wonderful fantasy, a hoarse voice that could not be distinguished from the direction suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"Who is it?"

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

But the man seemed to be hiding very well. Lin Langtian couldn't even tell where the voice came from, let alone who made the sound.

The warriors who survived were all smart. Thinking of the strange movement of the mysterious skeleton in the underground hall before, and then staring at everyone, and now Lin Langtian's unnaturalness, everything was clear.

"Lin Langtian, 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, shouted directly.

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

"Wang Yan, what are you talking about?"

Lin Langtian pretended to be indignant. Seeing that the entrance to the space channel was about to arrive, he would never give up the fat meat in his hand. He wanted to delay time.

Just as Lin Langtian and Wang Yan were in a stalemate, several warriors in the third realm of creation behind the crowd turned into meat mud and blood foam in the pursuit of the storm.

"Damn you Lin Langtian, take that damn thing out quickly, or we'll all join forces to kill you."

"You dog, my brother was killed by you, believe it or not, I..."

Seeing that everyone was about to fall, everyone didn't care about Lin Langtian's strength and identity, and sprayed a bunch of dirty words at him like they were free.

"You, you..."

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

Being stared at by hundreds of strong men in the third realm of creation, even though he was a strong man in the half-step creation realm, even if there were several strong men from the Lin clan looking around him, the pressure was doubled.

Although the three elders of the Lin clan in the Qi realm didn't speak, they were all tense and guarded against the strong men around them as if they were facing a great enemy.

After a stalemate for a while, Lin Langtian finally took out the black Qiankun bag hidden in his sleeves and threw it to the ground fiercely.

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, it was more like driving them away.

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

"Go, go, the space channel is just ahead, let's go."

Seeing this, everyone cheered and immediately accelerated forward.

Lin Langtian's face was ashen, and he exuded an aura of "no strangers allowed". He took the strong men of the Lin clan away violently.

His heart was bleeding, because in addition to some Nirvana pills he took away from the underground palace, the Qiankun bag also contained all his property.

It was just that the situation was critical just now, so he didn't have time to pick out his belongings, and he threw them all out in a flash.

......

"Buzz!"

The air was rippling slightly, and a handsome young man in black emerged. He looked at the crowd and the mysterious skeleton and smiled: "You are lucky this time."

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

Lin Dong lowered his head, and a black Qiankun bag was lying quietly at his feet. Then he raised his head and deliberately said loudly.

"......"Dead silence.

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

Lin Dong nodded with satisfaction, bent down to pick up the Qiankun bag that still had a trace of residual warmth, and then probed into it with his mental power.

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

Lin Dong put away the Qiankun bag he picked up.

"Woo~"

At the end of the plain, a storm of energy swept over quickly, 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 five-element Nirvana realm expert. Then, wouldn't its strength before death be at least comparable to that of a Death Profound Realm expert? Maybe it could even catch up with Xiao Diao, who was at the peak of the Death Profound Realm when he was in his prime."

"It's the disciple of the last master of the Great Wilderness Sect, the old man with black pupils. Could he be the chief disciple of the Great Wilderness Sect?"

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

"Those who trespass will die!"

As the storm approached, the mysterious skeleton standing in the air locked its empty and scarlet eyes on Lin Dong below. When did another ant from the outside world break in here?

"Boom!"

A surging pressure penetrated the sky, and the mysterious skeleton raised a white bone palm. As the Yuanli roared, the Yuanli palm that covered the sky and the sun quickly condensed in the sky.

"Alas, this lord is also a pitiful person. Even if he died, he still stubbornly guarded this ruined sect with a trace of remnant."

Faced with this strongest move that surpassed the three realms of creation, Lin Dong did not change his face, but sighed faintly.

With a thought, a black rune flew out of his body and hovered above his forehead to protect Lin Dong firmly. As the black rune emerged, a mysterious wave slowly rippled.

The mysterious skeleton, who was about to launch an attack, suddenly shrank his scarlet eyes, and the movement of his hands stagnated. The Yuanli handprint that was completely condensed dissipated immediately.

"Master...disciple...see...master."

The mysterious skeleton did not hesitate at all. He knelt down in the air like a golden mountain and a jade pillar, and kowtowed three times to the attacking black rune.

"Buzz~"

As if it had sensed something, the black rune floating above Lin Dong's forehead shrank, and a tiny bit of light quickly penetrated into the mysterious skeleton with some unknown information.

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

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

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