Lian Zhong's eyes were full of disbelief, he stared blankly at the fleshy arm that pierced his entire body, and asked in a low voice.
He wanted to turn around now, but was unable to do so.
Dark red, hot blood was flowing out crazily from the ears, nose, eyes, mouth, and between the seven orifices, staining the entire face in an instant.
Lingtai Sect's Wanshe Tongzen Zen is the secret skill of the Garuda method among the Eight Heavenly Dragon Dharma of protecting the sect.
With one hit, everything is set ablaze, and the mind of Zen arises spontaneously.
At this time, all his internal organs, flesh and blood, muscles and bones were burned to death. It can be said that no medicine or stone can cure him. The fact that he is still alive today is purely due to the powerful vitality support of the inner world after its creation.
It's just a reflection of the light.
However, he just couldn't understand why the two of them, who had known each other for three years and were considered fair-weather friends, would kill each other for no reason.
Could it be that the relationship between Bing'er and him is the same...
He recalled Lin Mo and Qing'an's body shapes, and finally a clear understanding appeared in his eyes, and his consciousness slowly disappeared...
"Lian Zhong is really out of his mind, and he didn't hate me in the end? But what does that weird look mean?
It’s quite scary.”
Qing'an's arm shook, and the tangled muscles on his thick arm twisted wildly as if alive, and little red fires rose up.
Slowly, Lian Zhong's body burned with a roar and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Without the same willpower to resist, his strong body is just fuel under the erosion of his Garuda flames.
Feeling the more powerful flaming energy in his body, the look of compassion on Qing'an's face became more intense.
The next moment, his body flashed, he took two steps back slightly, gave way to a safe distance, and looked at Lin Mo with a smile:
"Donor Lin, don't worry, the poor monk is not your enemy."
Lin Mo didn't answer, but took half a step back, even half of the stone Buddha's face was untied.
The main reason is that the person in front of me behaves too much and is too evil.
He obviously came with Taoist Lian Zhong, but at the critical moment, he sent him on his way directly without saying hello. It was so refreshing, and his strength seemed to be stronger than that of Lian Zhong...
Thinking of the ghostly figure, which was two meters long, with a single muscle as big as an ordinary person, and a fleshy arm that seemed to have a special effect of burning, Lin Mo couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
I'm already thinking about countermeasures in my mind.
Qingqian was stunned for a moment, then slowly removed the partial Garuda transformation, his right hand returned to normal, and he said softly:
"Donor Lin, there is no need to be surprised. If you were to break through the realm of Vajra like me, let alone the extremely weak Mountain Moving State of Baishan Jin, even the perfect Mountain Moving State of Qianshan Jin would not dare to force you to hit Long Tianguo.
,
After all, you are a dragon."
When he said the last two words, Qingqian's face showed indescribable enthusiasm, and he looked at Lin Mo as if he were looking at a treasure.
"..." Lin Mo was speechless and could only remain silent.
He didn't know why Qing'an reacted like this. Maybe he was crazy and had mistakenly admitted the wrong person.
But at this time, even if he is crazy, all he can do is cooperate with him and perform seriously.
In the battle with Lien Zhong just now, although he was not injured at all and his body still wanted to fight, he had very little energy, blood and spirit left.
This was the first time he felt so empty.
The body seemed to be hollowed out.
Seeing that Lin Mo did not answer, Qingqian was not angry either. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and said seriously:
"Currently, there is no inheritor of the Original Vow Buddha of the Lingtai lineage. Among the upper two divisions, the Heavenly Division is now in the physical state and relies entirely on the support of the previous Heavenly Assembly. So far, the status of the three branches of decision-making has become increasingly low.
If Donor Lin can enter the spiritual platform in the name of the Dragon Tribe and achieve the position of the Dragon Lord, it will definitely make the old Heavenly Lord very happy and continue the fire of my spiritual platform for three hundred years."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Mo expectantly.
Lin Mo was stunned and silent for a moment: "Let's talk about this later."
As he spoke, he paid attention to Qing'an's expression.
Qingqian understood, looked at Lin Mo, and nodded:
"As soon as you become aware, it becomes apparent. As soon as obstacles appear, they become covered by dust. If there are no obstacles, they will not appear. This is the obstacle to Nirvana.
Nowadays, there is going to be a sudden change, and all the princes have their thoughts. Although Yuhou claims to be loyal to his family, he has a strong army and powerful horses. In troubled times, the true dragon spirit will appear, and Huaizhou will inevitably make waves.
I will wait in Lingtai Zongjing for my senior brother to break through the barrier and return."
After saying that, he bowed slightly and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, it was a hundred meters away.
This is Lingtai Sect Shenzutong.
'The eight dragon gods have arrived, and even the Buddha dare not take lightly the wrath of the Vajra Protector. What's more, the power of this dragon is completely unbelievable.'
He was in such a good mood that he even forgot to return to Zhou Daowei and fled directly to the blessed land of Lingtai Sect in Huaiping.
Lin Mo, who stayed where he was, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qing Qian's figure disappearing.
Later, Lin Junyang also arrived in time.
Seeing him clapping his hands gently, a flying eagle descended from the sky...
Beicheng District, Zhou Shengjun Yamen.
Snowflakes are still falling, but God has been more diligent recently. In previous years, it would only burn the earth and freeze the mountains and forests, but now thin snow is falling, protecting the soil and warming the ground, and accumulating water to benefit the fields.
It is worthy of what Si Tianjian said: Auspicious snow heralds a good year.
At this time, Zhou Daowei and Wen Changqing were making tea and enjoying the snow in the courtyard.
In the small red clay furnace in front of me, the rice wine brewed from the recently released Linggu was slightly covered with light green fine residue, as fine as green ants, and the aroma of the wine even diluted the chill.
"According to the time, Yu Xu and the others should have arrived, right?
Now Lin Yuantian encounters a coalition formed by Lin Yucheng's forces. He will definitely fall into an embarrassing situation, and he will be in a dilemma. He knows his own suffering.
If you withdraw, you will come in alone, and no one will get it, so you will run away in despair, lose face, and lose all your prestige; if you don't withdraw, it will be even more embarrassing, an anticlimactic end, haha."
He poured a glass of wine and took a sip.
Now all we have to do is wait for Cui Delong to join the coalition forces, and then everything will be closed.
Thinking of this, he felt even more comfortable. He raised his glass to the old man beside him and said:
"Next time I don't know when I can drink wine with snow and taste the newly brewed green ants with Mr. Wen."
His tone was a little sad, but his eyes were extremely excited.
"Report!"
At this time, a sergeant rushed in quickly from outside the courtyard, the two groups were fighting, looking frightened.
"Du Tong, outside the city, the coalition forces have been defeated! Yu Xu and Yan Chen are both dead..."
boom!
An extremely strong and extremely thick piece of bloody smoke, more than ten meters long, suddenly rose from outside the city.
Immediately afterwards, more than twenty shudders of smoke followed.
In the blink of an eye, the northern sky was directly illuminated by more than twenty bloody wolf smoke!
Half the sky turned red.
"flap!"
Zhou Daowei stood up directly with an ugly face, and the newly poured green ant wine on the table poured over without realizing it.
Wen Changqing was standing aside. When he saw this scene, he sighed in his heart:
"Something big happened."
Outside Lin Yu City.
"Lin Yuantian! What are you going to do!" Cui Delong froze his eyes and roared loudly:
"You know the nature of your Lin family's current behavior! Attacking the city with a crowd is a rebellion! You will be removed from the Nine Clans! Not even the Thirteen Fengxing Thieves dare to act like this, how dare you!"
He had received the news that Lin Yuantian had killed Yu Laosi and Yu Laohu from the Liehu Martial Arts School with a single blow.
As for the strength of these two, he was sure of one-on-one, but he had to escape one-on-two. One can imagine how strong Lin Yuantian was.
He suspected that it had even broken through that realm.
Now it was best to wait until Zhou Daowei brought someone here. He didn't dare to bet whether Lin Yuantian dared to kill him.
"Rebellion? Let's just do it then."
Lin Yuantian was wearing a tiger skin and riding on a tall horse and said:
"Now in Lin Yu City, all the Lin family members should be dead! There are my elders, brothers, parents, children, and nephews inside."
His tone was calm.
Cui Delong was stunned.
"Before I left home, I had already arranged my funeral arrangements! Now all the remaining members of the Lin family are in Dayan Mountain. If you have the guts, go ahead.
Today, I want to seek justice and see if the person with my Lin family's blood on his hands can survive!"
Lin Yuantian's eyes widened angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had a strong attitude.
"Don't let me talk nonsense! Is it possible that your Lin family broke the law and was killed by Zhou Shengjun, so you also want to take action?" Zhou Shoucheng, who was on the side, asked stiffly and even more tempered.
"Yu Laosi has already gone down to see his father. Killing more heads is not enough. Do you think I should do it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuantian stretched out his hand slightly, and Lin Yuanguang next to him handed over a spear.
Behind him, a stone Buddha several feet tall appeared, also holding a spear.
"Bang!"
When the spear was fired, the terrifying airflow compressed and swirled into a vortex. The extreme speed even ignited the air. Under the strange burning smell, a meteor passed through and landed in front of Zhou Shoucheng in the blink of an eye.