Invincibility starts from waking up

Lin Tian looked at the old man who came out with a half-smile, and said with a lazy smile: "Do you think I don't have that ability?"

"Don't you have one?"

The old man asked back, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Whether I am, it's not your old guy's turn to make noise, is it?" Lin Tian smiled softly.

Bai Changfeng's heart trembled when he heard this. He couldn't help but secretly glance at the old man not far away, and cold sweat like soybeans fell on his head.

Although he didn't know what kind of strength Lin Tian was, he knew that the old man in front of him was a true king of the transcendent realm.

This kind of person is the absolute overlord in this Tianyun Dynasty.

It is said that in their entire Tianyun Dynasty, only the current emperor has reached this level.

It's impossible for Lin Tian to be stronger than a king, right?

But now, such a person who is invincible in the Tianyun Dynasty is called an old man by a young master from a family who comes from a small place like Yunyang City.

Bai Changfeng's mind was a little messy, and he felt that the world was too crazy.

Yue Qingying also looked at Lin Tian in shock. She felt that he was a bit too arrogant. Even if there was a demon king protecting him, he couldn't be so arrogant, right? !

You must know that the king who came out with her is a veteran strongman of their 'Yingyue Palace'. He was born in a pure holy land and is definitely more than a star and a half stronger than the average king-level figure.

Is Lin Tian so confident that the demon king next to him can be stronger than the king she brought?

The rickety old man at the king's level seemed not to have expected Lin Tian to say such words, and was stunned for a long time.

It took a while before he slowly came to his senses.

"Good boy, so crazy..."

The old man's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy. He stared at Lin Tian coldly, then smiled strangely and said sullenly: "It's just that I don't know if you have such crazy capital."

As the voice fell, the surrounding air suddenly solidified, and an extremely terrifying aura suddenly swayed out, centered on the old man.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped at this moment, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

Bai Changfeng couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face turned pale, and he looked at the old man in front of him in horror, feeling as if a huge stone was pressing on his chest.

Mi Lao, who was meditating, was also shaken away. Then he raised his head and looked at the old man with horror on his face, not knowing what happened.

"An Lao!"

Seeing this scene, Yue Qingying frowned slightly and couldn't help but let out a soft drink. Then she shook her head at the old man and signaled him to stop.

Lin Tian was so weird, as if there was a layer of mist all over him.

Therefore, Yue Qingying didn't want to see Mr. An fight against him.

However, the old man called 'An Lao' seemed to have not heard it. Not only did his breath not calm down, but it became more and more tyrannical.

"Boy, tell us the reason why our Highness failed in refining alchemy, and then hand over your elixir refining technique, and I will spare your life."

Mr. An stood with his hands behind his hands and said with an indifferent expression.

At this moment, he was like an emperor in the world, controlling the life and death of all living beings.

The power of the king is displayed vividly and exquisitely at this moment.

"This is the power of a strong man in the transcendent realm..."

Bai Changfeng and Mi Lao were secretly frightened, and they were both speechless under the pressure of this momentum.

Although Yue Qingying also wanted to know the reason for her failure in refining alchemy and Lin Tian's refining techniques, she did not want to rob him in this way.

What's more, An Lao may not be able to win it.

After all, others don't know, but she knows that the inconspicuous crow on Lin Tian's shoulder is definitely a real demon king.

Even if his strength is not as good as An Lao, the king from the Holy Land, there is absolutely no problem in escaping with Lin Tian.

"Mr. An, stop making trouble!"

Yue Qingying couldn't help but shouted again, her pretty face was a little ugly, she was angry, worried that Mr. An would anger Lin Tian, ​​who would solve her problem then?

But Mr. An didn't think so much at all. He looked at the angry Yue Qingying and said calmly: "Your Highness, please don't worry about this matter."

"This young boy dares to humiliate Yingyue Palace and ask you to be his maid. If I don't teach him a lesson today, I will really be ashamed of the palace master."

Speaking of this, Old An's eyes became sharp. He looked directly at Lin Tian and said coldly: "Boy, have you thought about whether you should hand over the things yourself and then cut off your tongue to apologize, or let me pick it up myself? "

"Haha, it's so majestic..."

Lin Tian shook his head with a sarcastic face, and then whispered, "Xiao Hei, I leave it to you."

"Okay, Young Master."

Xiao Hei on Lin Tian's shoulder grinned his beak, showing a humane evil smile.

Everyone suddenly heard such a strange voice. Except for Yue Qingying, who had already expected it, everyone else was stunned.

Soon he saw the 'crow' standing on Lin Tian's shoulder and flew up.

It landed on the blue alchemy furnace in the center of the alchemy room, folded its wings, and glanced at An Lao, with a strange golden light in its sharp eyes.

An aura even more terrifying than that of An Lao spread from its body.

"King, are you very powerful?"

Crow looked directly at An Lao and spoke.

Although she had long known that the crow on Lin Tian's shoulder was a demon king, Yue Qingying couldn't help being shocked when she saw it speaking human words.

Kings are divided into three grades and nine grades.

The demon king who can speak, even at the level of a king, is an outstanding existence, and his cultivation is at least in the late stage of the transcendent realm, or even perfect.

Although An Lao is strong, he has just entered the late stage of the transcendent realm and belongs to the seventh-grade king. In terms of cultivation, he must be much weaker than this demon king.

Bai Changfeng and Mi Lao were even frightened speechless by Xiao Hei's voice. No one expected that the insignificant crow on Lin Tian's shoulder would turn out to be a demon king.

You know, before Yue Qingying came, neither of them had ever seen a real king in their lives.

Unexpectedly, I met two of them at once today.

One of them is a rare demon king.

Moreover, judging from the appearance of this demon king, it seemed that he was still obeying Lin Tianyan.

No wonder, this guy from a small place like Yunyang City dares to be so arrogant.

It turns out that there is such a powerful monster protecting him.

Bai Changfeng and Mi Lao were very envious, thinking that Lin Tian must have been lucky.

Otherwise, with his status as a foolish young master, where can he find such a powerful person to help him.

"The Peak Demon King..."

An Lao stared at Xiao Hei, unable to calm down for a long time. He did not expect to encounter a demon king in such a small place, and his expression was slightly solemn.

Immediately, a bright moon gradually rose behind him, emitting a biting cold light, illuminating the dim alchemy room.

Wherever the moonlight reaches, there is frost.

"This is the Eastern Region, the territory of the human race. Even if you are a peak demon king, you cannot run wild here, let alone challenge the majesty of my Yingyue Palace!"

Old An shouted coldly, and a moon-shaped curved blade quietly appeared in his hand. Under the reflection of the moonlight, it exuded a heart-stopping cold light. Even if his cultivation level was not as good as Xiao Hei's, he was not afraid, and his momentum was like a rainbow, as if he was going to Fight with Xiao Hei.

Under An Lao's complete release, the entire auction house roared and swayed.

The people in the auction house were so frightened by the sudden appearance of the king that they collapsed on the ground, their faces pale, and they did not dare to move.

"Is that the one taking action?"

On the top floor of the auction house, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up, his face was pale, and he seemed to know who the person who made the move was.