Among the giant trees, Lin Mo stood up slowly, holding his hands on the trunk, inadvertently leaving large cracks on it.
His pupils slowly turned from red gold to slightly red, and as he breathed, a big mouthful of steam came out of his mouth.
The exposed back muscles bulged high, and the originally kind-hearted Buddha statue became ferocious and terrifying at this moment.
The blow just now caused him some pain.
It was a powerful force, like a mountain torrent in an instant, giving people an irresistible feeling.
This was the first time that Lin Mo met someone who almost completely suppressed him in terms of strength.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but become wary.
In addition to its tyrannical strength, the more reason is to be wary of the hidden tricks in his hands.
Even Qi Teng and others have invisible poisons and strange hidden weapons.
The person in front of me is more than a level stronger. He must have more dangerous and deadly trump cards, so he has to be cautious.
"My name is Shentu Youwu, the true successor of Qianshan Sect."
The man in white said softly.
He was meditating in the mountains and suddenly learned the news that a group of people from the Law Enforcement Hall spent a lot of money to bribe the disciples guarding the mountain to find out the news about Lin Junyi's brother and sister. He immediately realized that something was fishy.
Thinking again, the Law Enforcement Hall's lineage has recently been exploring the details of the Yunhu Peak Taoist Project. I immediately thought of something, so I followed them secretly.
Then we saw this wonderful show.
"Do you still want to have sex with me?"
The next moment, Shentu Young Tiger was suddenly startled, feeling a little ridiculous, and said softly:
"Not to mention whether you can defeat me, the problem is that even if you defeat me, I still have the blood of the true king.
It means that even if you are lucky enough to win, you will not be able to avoid the True Lord's Thousand Miles Flying Sword. Let me ask you, how do you solve it?"
After the great master cultivates and constructs his own Dharma body, he can be called a true king.
The way of martial arts is free and easy, a single thought is true, and the law can overwhelm the mountains and rivers with the king's body.
Once the Dharmakaya comes out, it can take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away.
The latter did not speak, and his red-gold eyes showed no fluctuations. Steam continued to rise from outside his body while breathing, and the huge heat in his body spread outwards in the form of radiation. The cold and hot contrasted, forming a light mist.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a cloudless thunderbolt!
A barrel-thick thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and in an instant, the sky changed suddenly.
The dancing thunder snakes began to fall from the sky, and the dark clouds slowly accumulated and formed into a strange vortex, as if something terrible was brewing.
For a time, it was stormy and dark!
On the side, Shentu Youwu, who originally had a scornful expression on his face, unknowingly lost the slightest smile on his face and his expression became serious.
It's ridiculous to say that he Shentu Youwu, one of the six true successors of Qianshan Sect and a dignified master of Xiaoyao Realm, actually felt a sense of crisis from a mere warrior in the physical realm?
It's a bit weird, but it's true.
"Eldest brother? Why are you here?"
Suddenly, a voice behind him said in surprise.
Lin Junyi limped from the forest. When he saw Shentu Youwu, he jumped over on one leg.
Very excited.
Lin Junfu from behind also heard the sound and came over with a look of surprise on her face.
In the hearts of the two of them, although they were grateful to Lin Mo and the two who risked their lives thousands of miles to help, they actually felt closer to Shentu Youwu than to Shentu Youwu who had been with them day and night for more than ten years.
"I just came over to take a look."
Shentu Youwu's face showed neither the joy of meeting his brothers nor the anger of being interrupted. He just nodded towards Lin Mo and said softly:
"You and I are like friends but not enemies, so there is no point in fighting..."
He suddenly paused,
"Even if there is, it's not now."
After all, he is too advanced in his realm, so what if he is a genius?
How could he, who was able to become a master at this age, not be a genius who could go against all odds and achieve higher levels when he was young?
However, when he saw that the dark clouds in the sky still did not subside and continued to thicken, and even the brewing thunder was about to gather into the sea, he still shook his head and spread his hands.
On it, there is a ball of blood shadow insects.
"Any sect with a True Lord must have core disciples with means. The Lien Zhong you killed before has it, and Qi Teng just now also has it. Although it is not as magical as the True Lord's Bloody Tarsus, it can still guide the direction.
,
In fact, if Lin Zhao, the leader of the Lin clan, had not somehow gotten involved with the old Tianzun of the Lingtai Sect, Master Lian Zhong would have killed Lin Yu long ago."
Looking up at Lin Mo again, his face was as cold as ice, and there was a little regret.
"Extraordinary talent is easy to come by, but courage that breaks the cauldron is hard to find. It's a pity that I can't wash away the bloody spirit on your body, otherwise I will lead you into the sect."
At Yunhu Peak, Master Chonghu is now seriously injured, and he is unable to support himself. It is also the time for the selection of Qianshan Daozi, so it would be best if someone can help him.
pity......
After saying this, he smiled mockingly, as if he didn't expect that he would say so much.
Shentu Youwu looked at Lin Junyi and the other two who were in a daze and didn't know what they were thinking. He remained silent for a while and finally nodded towards them.
Then he looked at Lin Mo, who had bulging muscles and a wary look on his face.
Knowing that he was a tough-minded person who would not be easily shaken by words, he did not say anything. He felt that if nothing unexpected happened, the two of them would most likely meet again.
Suddenly, the wind howled and the snow fell, the snow became stronger and the body of the Shentu cub was covered up. Soon, it returned to normal, but the others were gone.
"Walk!"
After standing quietly for a long time, Lin Mo said in a deep voice after discovering that Shentu Youwu had indeed left.
Then the transformation form was released.
He quickly collected the relics of Qi Teng and the skull-headed man, discarded any items with obvious sect logos or that might have tracking functions, and then directly greeted Lin Junyang to leave.
In less than a few breaths, the sky eagle soared into the sky, and the group of people disappeared above the dense forest.
Qianshan Sect, Law Enforcement Hall.
As usual, there was no other noise in the large bronze palace.
As Situ Kong's true palace, it is destined that only a small number of disciples with high status and strength are qualified to set foot there.
At this time, in the palace, Situ Kong was playing chess with the man with dreadlocks.
The two of them are actually not very good at chess, and that's why they only succeed in making half-measures.
He held the white piece in his hand, looked at the intricate situation on the chessboard, caressed his chin, looked thoughtful, and began to hesitate.
It seems that we are in some kind of deadlock, and we will die wherever we go.
But at the next moment, he had an idea and a stone fell directly. The three white stones in the center of the chessboard instantly became dead stones that could be removed at any time.
The situation has changed drastically.
The man with the dreadlocks was startled, pondered for a long time, and finally threw away the black piece in his hand and sighed.
"You're lucky, I lost."
Situ Kong raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, shook his head, and said nothing.
For the winner, even silence is a grand declaration.
And just when he was about to return home, he took advantage of his luck and tried a few more.
Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knocking on the door outside the palace.
The smile on Situ Kong's face disappeared, he looked out the door, raised his hand slightly, and the tens of thousands of kilograms of copper door opened in response.
A disciple in black bowed and saluted, then rushed into the room.
"What's the matter?"
Situ Kong had a vague premonition and asked in a deep voice.
Under normal circumstances, no disciples would come to disturb him while he was playing chess.
"Senior Brother Situ,... news came from the sect's Mingtang. Senior Brother Qi Teng, Senior Brother Song Mo, and Senior Brother Hao Nan, the blood cards have collapsed..."