The flame began to shrink and extinguish, and those gray light spots slowly fell into dust.
In an instant, everything was quiet.
Lin Mo slowly loosened his jaw.
There is still some vague flesh and blood left on it.
The flesh and blood was squirming at this time, and long worms similar to maggots could be vaguely seen growing in it.
Snapped!
The tail suddenly slammed down.
The originally pink flesh instantly turned into burnt black.
A huge blow, burning with flames, and finally destroyed in the colorless world.
"So this is the real filth..."
Looking at the scene just now, an inexplicable disgust appeared in Lin Mo's heart.
puff.
The next moment, his body bent slightly, and a surge of reverse blood instantly surged into his throat, eventually turning into wisps of blood and flowing out from between his teeth.
Lin Mo had no expression on his face and swallowed the blood in his mouth again.
This is the internal injury suffered just now.
The double-layered body carried by the Holy Demon Yuan Fei is very strong. As long as the inner and outer body-protecting powers are not destroyed at the same time, others will not be able to cause effective harm to him.
In addition, the high-speed flow of energy brought by the rebellious devil is even more suitable for the colorless realm derived from the levels of the Dharma revealed by the Stone Buddha Tathagata Sutra. It has unique high-strength protection and rebound damage, similar to the high-matched universe that comes with it.
The great migration.
But sometimes, the high-speed flow of energy can be good, but it can also be bad.
When the intensity of the opposing force is too great, the faster the energy flows and the faster it is consumed.
Zhe Nan's decisive hit just now was so powerful that it exceeded the load his willpower could bear, making Lin Mo feel a rare sense of emptiness.
In the end, I had to use my strong body to resist.
Fortunately, the double-layered body and the defensive power of the reverse magic source are amazing, but no one knows that under several layers of defense, his own body is the most brutal weapon.
"A beast demon at the level of a true king...is actually dead...?!"
In the distance, Zhou Yan was kneeling on the ground in a daze, a little unbelievable. He just swam out of the river, and at this time, the relatively high-temperature river water was lapping at his body.
It wasn't just him, the gray-robed figure was floating aside, with the same solemn look on his face.
With a touch of disbelief and a touch of worry in his eyes, he looked at Lin Mo intently.
Because even he couldn't figure out what Lin Mo was.
He is about six meters tall, with muscles as knotted as tree roots, covered with black patterned scales, and a six to seven meter long black tail on his back, which is enough to crush any creature.
Coupled with the black demonic energy lingering around him, the terrifying flames kept coming out.
Seriously speaking, this appearance is even more like that of Zhe Nan, a person from the Qianyu Realm's ancestral path, that is, a beast monster among ordinary people!
At this time, Lin Mo also came back to his senses, and his body returned to his normal height of just over two meters.
He casually took out a black-feathered cloak from the empty stone ring and put it on. He looked at Zhou Yan behind him, and his eyes stayed on the gray-robed figure beside him for a while.
"Did you expose the incident about leisure time before?"
Lin Mo didn't care about the illusory gray-robed man, just as Zhe Nan said. Maybe he was a figure in his heyday, but now he is as weak as an ant and can be easily trampled to death, so naturally he won't take it seriously.
"I..., it is indeed me, senior." Zhou Yan slowly stood up, somewhat confused about Lin Mo's path, and seemed particularly restrained, but finally said respectfully.
"But if it weren't for you, maybe there would really be a big mess this time."
He said with lingering fear.
Lin Mo refused to comment. In fact, the main reason why he was unable to kill Zhe was that he was inexplicably trying to steal his vitality.
They all come to the door, whoever doesn't die will die!
"Do you know where the exact spot is?"
he asked bluntly.
He had no intention of getting acquainted with him. After all, the two of them had only met each other once and were just strangers in the final analysis.
He is more concerned about his leisure time now.
Just now, he suddenly discovered that the leisure point was not here, because whether it was in the Buddhist cave or here, the tide of vitality did not fluctuate excessively and continued to decay.
This is the attenuation in the spatial sense after taking into account time fluctuations.
"Xiaodian? Isn't Xiaidian right here?" Zhou Yan was a little confused and was stunned.
"Huh?" Lin Mo looked around and found nothing, "You said it was here?"
"To be precise, it should have been here." At this time, the figure in gray robe suddenly spoke.
His face looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old, with an indescribable look of vicissitudes of life.
"Xiaodian is actually an unopened realm. The only difference from the realm is that it lacks a stable support point." The figure in gray robe explained. As he spoke, there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"Back then, when the thirteen 'immortals' of the Thousand Feathers Realm opened up the Kyushu realm, they first used Yang Tide to offset the weak points, and then spent a lot of money to forge the so-called immortal weapon Jiuding to consolidate the weak points, in an attempt to build nine bridges.
Completely linking the two worlds,
In the end, if Yuan Tiangang hadn't used Feng Shui to accept the destiny of heaven and cooperated with Taizu to fight for the destiny of the country and prepare to change the destiny of the country, perhaps Chi County would have sunk to the ground."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Mo.
A warrior at the level of a True Lord cannot tell how old he is, but his face is very young.
But such strength, back then, was already top-notch among some weak states, and he was considered a big boss.
After all, eight hundred years ago, even Zhou Taizu, who rose to prominence at the end of his life, could only survive the forty-nine tribulations of the Heavenly Tribulation and reach the realm of a true king, and was only half a step into a great sage.
Of course, although he is a half-step great saint, he is extremely talented and has created his own imperial domination.
In the early years of the Zhou Dynasty, in the battle of Wangjing and Dingding, in the fierce battle between dragons and tigers, and the changing world, he killed thirteen great masters in a row, and finally crossed the border for an expedition. He used the thirty-six punches of Taizu's Changquan to kill the feudal princes who were separatist at that time.
king.
Another thing to say.
"What do you mean?" Lin Mo was silent for a moment and asked.
He was very interested in these secrets, but now he wanted to find some leisure time.
The man in gray robe was startled, silent for a moment, and then lowered his voice and said, "May I ask your Excellency... if you can tell me what the point you are looking for... is about."
He said so much, even some secrets that were not known to the public, just to illustrate the importance of leisure time.
Afraid of Lin Mo messing around.
I didn't expect his will to be so determined.
"I'm only looking for time to practice a skill that requires a lot of vitality. It's just a critical moment now. You don't need to worry about anything else." Lin Mo naturally saw his thoughts and said directly.
In fact, every talent awakened by the talent bead is equivalent to the technique he practices.
The only difference is that he is the only one in the world who can practice it.
"Secret techniques..." the gray-robed old man thought thoughtfully.
He was already so powerful even before his skills were fully completed... He began to speculate about Lin Mo's origins.
If you have cultivated to this point, you will definitely not be a person without foundation.
Just like Zhou Taizu, it was rumored that he had created his own martial arts along the way and had great talent, but later it was discovered that the martial arts he practiced in his youth were passed down from the Iron Blood Sect in ancient times.
But even though the gray-robed old man thought about it for a long time and thought of more than a dozen famous sects, he still wasn't completely sure.
But doubts are doubts, but there is no inquiry. Since ancient times, exploring martial arts skills can be said to be the biggest taboo, not to mention the target is a master of the true king level.
A boss of this level can be said to be his own foundation, enough to awe 99% of the people in the world.
"In that case, I would like to thank you for your help this time." The man in gray robe said no more and pointed directly in the direction of the spare time.
Lin Mo followed the direction of his finger and couldn't help but squinted his eyes slightly.
Because that direction is behind Yueshan Mountain.
'I should have thought of...'
Looking at the big tree that is taller than the Buddha on the mountain, a sense of enlightenment came to my heart.
He nodded to Zhou Yan, the gray-robed man on the side, and then stepped on his feet, and his body disappeared directly on the spot.
The next moment, he appeared a hundred meters away.
The idle spots appear very rarely, and only when they wake up will they emit a large amount of vitality.
He doesn't want to waste opportunities.
…………
Under the giant banyan tree.
The big tree like a horned dragon is truly like a tree reaching into the sky, like a mountain of trees.
The dragon scale-like bark is carved with traces of time.
The shade of the trees at the top is overwhelming, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Now it is shining with a faint green light, like the top of the green starry sky.
Even the air is flowing with traces of green.
Under the banyan tree, there is a raised platform formed by intertwined tree roots.
At this time, there was a confrontation between the two parties on the platform.
These people were uniformly dressed in black monk robes, and their auras were mostly fierce and bloody.
The people on the other side were all dressed in different clothes. To be precise, they looked like they were not from the same place. They were the rangers who gathered in the land of Sanjiang and then ran away.
At this time, the two parties were on guard against each other, and the surrounding energy was stirring and resonating, causing the air to distort.
The fight was almost imminent.
But everyone's attention was tacitly focused on the top of their heads.
"Black Buddhism! I didn't expect you to escape yet! Aren't you afraid of being attacked by a group and falling into a place of eternal destruction?!"
Among the rangers, there was a man with a strong aura and a very burly figure who finally threatened.
"Why don't you run away? Let's attack him in groups? Even Liu Ming wouldn't dare to speak like this when he was around."
In Black Buddhism, a middle-aged monk wearing a large robe and huge earlobes suddenly smiled, revealing his white teeth.
"In other words, all the righteous men who want to make a decision for Wan Zhou should all act as righteous men one by one?"
As soon as the words fell, the Black Buddhists, who had originally unkind expressions, began to disperse, intentionally or unintentionally occupying the Rangers' escape route.
"Today, you are not destined to be a Buddha. If you don't want to die, get out of here. Otherwise, although I, the Buddha, will not save those who have no destiny, I do not include crazy people who seek their own death."
The smile on the big-eared monk's face disappeared instantly, he looked around, turned the rosary beads in his hand, and said coldly.
The moment the words fell, the figure disappeared directly from the spot.
The burly man who was still about to speak out heard a loud explosion in his ears, and a thick arm came directly through the air.
The big-eared monk who was several feet away suddenly appeared in front of him.
The man was horrified. He immediately raised his whole body's energy and suddenly struck out with his fists in a move called "Double Dragons Playing with Pearls", trying to block it.
Unexpectedly, the punch failed, and the big-eared monk's speed surged again. His palms were full of energy, and the shadows of nine thick rosary beads spun rapidly and slammed into the man's chest.
Bang!
The man instantly flew backwards like a discharged cannonball, and finally hit an unearthed tree root.
The breath is dying.
With just one blow, he knocked to the ground a man who was considered a master of mid-to-upper level combat among the rangers.
"Magic Pearl Arhat's Flesh Ear!"
As soon as the man was beaten away, someone recognized the big-eared monk's strong will and immediately shouted out.
At the same time, many of the Rangers' faces suddenly changed slightly, and they took in a breath of cold air.
They are no strangers to the Magic Pearl Arhat because he has a great reputation.
At the Grandmaster level, he is even more powerful, capable of breaking mountains and cracking rocks with his magic beads.
Not long ago, when the Black Buddhists captured Sitong County, one of them killed two famous masters and became famous in one fell swoop.
There are rumors that he drinks human blood every day to practice martial arts, which adds to his evil reputation.
Almost instantly, the Rangers all took a few steps back, each one silent.
Even some of the burly man's friends and brothers in the crowd remained silent and just hid in the crowd with their support.
There was no way, the beast demon suddenly appeared that day, and the powerful masters and bosses saw that something was not going well, and ran away first. The remaining big cats and kittens were only one or two, and their strength was just that, how could they dare to fight against the black Buddhists?
.
But at this moment, several wind-breaking sounds appeared.
"Black Buddhism? This is Xia Dian? No! The Xia Dian is about to be broken!"
One voice sounded surprised, then ecstatic.
"who!"
Big-eared monk Luer'er's face changed slightly.
Not far away in the forest, six figures were seen running at an extremely fast speed. Pointing their toes, they flew over the tree roots like a big bird, and landed directly on the tree stand in the blink of an eye.
And at this moment, someone among the rangers shouted loudly.
"It's Qianshan Sect Situ Daozi! Situ Kong is in flames! He's back!"
The next moment, like a relay, the voices continued to speak one after another, and their voices became more and more excited.
"And the Jade Sword Immortal Shentu Youwu! The two dragons of Qianshan Sect are actually back!"
"The Lingtai Sect is not bad either. The Snow Fairy Bi Xuejun saves people from the void, and the Wunan monk Wang Fu, eh? There is also a Taoist nun, this person is..." A voice like announcing the name of a dish was interrupted, and some people were confused.
"It's Taoist nun Huiling who was rumored to be born with a destiny. She actually came down the mountain..." A knowledgeable person said.
There is a lot of complexity in words.
Born to be destined, damn it’s just like a novel, but such a person actually exists...
"Situ Kong, Shentu Youwu, Bi Xuejun..."
The face of Rou'er, who was originally calm and calm, changed. The black Buddhist elites behind him were also uneasy, and their aura began to be trance-like.
The shadow of a person, the bark of a tree.
Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships.
Sometimes the name you gain can play such a role.
"Are you a meat ear? It's okay, Yun Tan didn't kill him, at least we need to take some people back to report..."
At this moment, Situ Kong, who was standing at the front with red hair, suddenly said.
‘Crossover?!’
Rou'er, who was originally in shock, was stunned, and then a crisis suddenly hit his heart.
And just when he was about to muster his energy and react, the hair on his body suddenly exploded.
There was nothing in front of him, but in his perception, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a cold murderous intent suddenly appeared.
Bang!
The next moment, the red sleeves fluttered like butterflies, and a pale hand directly broke the air. Amidst the ear-piercing air explosions, countless flames burned out of thin air.
Several burning smells were directly added to the air.
Rou Er was shocked. He knew Situ Kong was strong, but he didn't expect him to be so much stronger!
His shooting speed alone is far superior to him!
He quickly took a deep breath, used the Eight Beads Black Buddha Kung Fu at full strength, put his hands together, and chanted the Qiankun Beads.
Suddenly, above the Buddha's seal, the energy of mind condensed, and nine rosary beads the size of human heads appeared, spinning rapidly and blasting away.
Unexpectedly, the moment the huge, pale hand collided with the phantom of the rosary, everything collapsed.
At the same time, hit him directly on the head.
But at this moment, a gentle sigh appeared.
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Since Donor Situ wants to make a deal, why don't you take me?"
I'm very sorry that it's been like this for the past two days.