Yin Yuanhao reacted very quickly, his body trembled, and countless golden lights surged through his body.
The next moment, he appeared directly in another place.
The golden light surging all over the body solidified into slender golden feathers, which were wrapped and protected. Above the head, a headless golden roc pattern was suspended, constantly flapping its wings.
From the beginning to entering the golden wing state in the inheritance of my own true skill [Moyun Golden Winged Buddha Sutra], it only takes less than one breath.
At this time, Yinyuanhao finally calmed down a little. He glanced at the cracked Awakening Order on the wall and stared straight ahead.
The person who can react like this to the Demon Awakening Order must be an extremely dangerous big demon. What is even more terrifying is to know that the Palace of Death has a special prohibition and warning formation, and the opponent actually came to him silently...
Even now, he knows that the other party is in front of him, but he can't feel his presence at all.
"The Dead Grassland is the hinterland of the fifteenth level of hell. It is bordered by Phoenix Forest to the east and Fenqiu Lake to the west. There are experts who can come to help at any time.
Your Excellency finally crossed the border and came here, could it be that you are here to seek death..." Yinyuanhao stopped talking.
A tall figure stepped out of the broken walls and diffuse gray fog.
He looked at the visitor with an expression of disbelief on his face.
He knows the other person! It should be said that he will never forget the other person!
Lin Junmo??!
Lin Mo, who was dressed in a black and gold cassock, had a black rosary as big as a man's fist hanging around his neck. He also held a sandalwood bracelet in his hand, and there were two black dragons coiled around his shoulders.
Lin Mo looked at Yi Yuanhao in front of him with a dull expression:
"Thunder Cloud Golden Wings Yin Yuanhao, it seems you have found the right person..."
"Lin Junmo, if you are not staying in your Fenqiu Palace, why did you come to my Dead Grass Palace?" Yin Yuanhao is very tall. Although he is not as tall as Lin Mo, he is still about two meters tall.
At this time, he shouted harshly, feeling uneasy in his heart to the extreme.
"And these monsters...you...are you colluding with the Qianyu Realm..." He suddenly thought of a terrible fact, and instantly retreated.
But before he could make any move, he immediately stopped and raised his hands high to form seals quickly.
"Moyun-Pengbian-Golden Strike!"
The golden feathers covering his body suddenly surged with golden light, and the roc bird pattern on his head looked up to the sky, forming a golden cocoon in front of him that was huge enough to wrap the entire person.
And just when the golden cocoon was about to be completely formed, an extra finger suddenly appeared between Yin Yuanhao's eyebrows.
Fingers as thick as bronze, obviously slow, but with indescribable speed, gently touched the center of his eyebrows.
When the golden cocoon of light touches your finger, it immediately disintegrates like snow melting in spring.
"Not bad reaction..." Lin Mo praised softly, "It's a pity that no matter how fast the reaction is, it must have matching strength."
"Lin Junmo!! You can't kill me. I am a strong contender to be the next head of the Yin family... If you kill me, you will die, and so will the Lingtai Sect!" Yinyuanhao's pupils instantly solidified into needle shapes,
He stared at the finger in front of him.
"I promise you that I will never look for Ma Yuan again..."
"You should actually be worried about the Yin family, not me."
Lin Mo interrupted him, "It's my fault that you shouldn't be here..."
The next moment, a little black light appeared on the fingertips.
Countless mana surged, and black lines covered Yi Yuanhao's body.
Black light exploded.
Countless gray smoke, golden feathers, flesh and bones seemed to be burning all over his body in an instant, and they were all burned up into that big puff of smoke.
Finally, Lin Mo slowly retracted his hand, and the gray mist quickly penetrated into the back of his hand.
"The next thing is..."
Lin Mo turned around and looked at the person who was trying to escape on tiptoe, and suddenly made a surprised voice:
"Old Xiao, why are you here?"
Although the person in front of him had his back to him and was wearing a huge cloak, his figure did not mean that he could not recognize him.
After all, during this period, Xiao Xing worked hard for him, and the two of them had quite a lot of contact.
I just didn’t expect that……
"Old Xiao...tell me why you are here..." Lin Mo's voice became a little heavy.
Xiao Yuan was extremely confused at this time.
He never expected to meet Lin Mo here.
This fucking...
This is the grassland of death, the palace of death...
This is the territory of the Yin family...
And what he just saw was that the powerful competitor for the new head of the Yin family, Thunder Cloud Golden Wings Yin Yuanhao, was actually directly killed by Lin Mo.
It was killed all at once...
It was obvious that the Great True Lord Wu Fu was also very famous, and he was obviously a big shot on the same level, but he was killed like this.
Xiao Yuan didn't know what to say at this time.
As the envoy guard of their Seven Seas Alliance, he suddenly rushed to another area and directly killed the local guard of Yizhou. He definitely had a big plan and ambition...
He seems to have been involved in some serious turmoil...
Xiao Yuan's heart was pounding, but at least he had experienced enough storms and waves in half his life, and now he still looks stable.
Turning around slowly, a look of surprise appeared on his face:
"Buddha's head! It's really you. I didn't expect you to appear here. What's the matter with you here?"
"I didn't expect why you appeared here. Tell me, what are you doing here?" Lin Mo asked back.
"It's also Lao Xiao's fault. It's Lao Xiao's fault that he didn't tell the Buddha about this matter in advance."
Xiao Yuan sighed softly when he heard the words and showed a wry smile.
"I heard before that the Buddha's Head was about to break through and that a lot of resources were needed, but with Fenqiu Lake alone... Lao Xiao was really powerless. He was anxious and thought of a way. Finally, he heard that there was a way to get resources in this dead grassland, so he came here...
"
Speaking of this, Xiao Yuan's heart moved, he took out an empty stone ring from his body, and handed it over with both hands:
"The pre-press of Dead Grassland...Yin Yuanhao discussed with me before and entrusted Lao Xiao to sell the resources to Qihai and get 30% profit from it. This is the payment. Please check it."
What he was holding were actually resources collected by the Yin family for him to sell at a high price in the name of Lin Mo. At this moment, he had an idea and immediately changed his explanation.
Lin Mo took the empty stone ring, glanced at it, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.
This empty stone ring is indeed filled with a large number of good goods, including precious medicines, spiritual grains, mountain animal materials, flesh and blood, and high-quality metal ores.
The number is even ridiculous.
It’s almost more than ten times the annual harvest of Fenqiu Lake Spiritual Medicine Mountain...
This is a bit exaggerated...
"Buddha's head, this matter is Lao Xiao's fault. He failed to apply for a report in advance. I ask Buddha's head to punish me!"
Xiao Yuan sighed heavily, fell to his knees and hit his head on the ground.
He looked frightened.
Lin Mo fell silent, looking at the empty stone ring in his hand with thoughtful eyes.
"From today on, you don't move anywhere for a period of time. Just stay with me. I want to ask you something." He said in a deep voice.
He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.
"Okay, thank you very much for the Buddha's forgiveness. Lao Xiao will do his best to serve the Buddha and will never make any arbitrary claims again!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuan felt ecstatic in his heart and kowtowed several times again.
"Okay, get up. This will teach you a lesson. I'll talk to you when I get back." Lin Mo's tone also softened.
Upon hearing this, the former stood up with a familiar smile on his face, and gratitude and guilt in his eyes.
Nods heavily.
Then he wiped the ashes on his face, and when he lowered his head, the gratitude and guilt in his eyes quickly disappeared, and turned into a cold glow and happiness.
fine.
Although Lin is strong, he is really easy to fool. But if Yinyuanhao dies, what will he do?
No, this seems to be easier to handle?
Xiaowanfo Temple and that group of mysterious people originally wanted to ruin the reputation of Lin, but raising prices and imposing strict political orders may sound like serious crimes, but for real big shots, they are nothing.
How could it be as exciting as the news about the direct attack on the three major families in Yizhou and the Yin Family's Thunder Cloud Golden Wings?
As long as he spreads the news, he will definitely be able to sell it at an excellent price and save a lot of effort.
When the time comes, he will flee directly. He wants to flee to Wangjing. After all, the man named Lin is a bit too evil and his strength is outrageous. It is better to stay as far away as possible...
Thinking of this, he lowered his head lower and lower, and the look of joy in his eyes began to turn into joy.
If this matter really comes to pass, he is afraid that he will start a fight...
Just when his mood was ups and downs, a sudden chill came into his heart.
He raised his head subconsciously.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his pupils were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes, protruding outwards. He slowly lowered his head and looked at a thick arm that appeared on his neck.
Immediately, Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged and he slowly lifted it up.
"You...??!!" Xiao Yuan's feet were off the ground, his face was getting redder and redder, and his blood vessels were bulging and turned purple-green.
A sense of suffocation filled my mind, and my vision began to blur, with circles of white patterns appearing.
He had no idea why Lin Mo would suddenly take action against him, even if it was to kill him, even though the two of them had just talked so well.
"Why...Buddha's head...I..." Xiao Yuan's eyes showed a complicated look.
There is confusion, doubt, disbelief, and a sense of sadness, but no resentment.
Lin Mo turned a blind eye.
"Don't blame me, Lao Xiao." He sighed softly, "I originally wanted to let you go. After all, you have made so much profit from doing things. I just blame you for not appearing here, and for not showing such a wrong look in the end..."
"I'm glad I can understand that everyone is afraid of death, but that cold look in your eyes, that ecstatic look in the end, makes me feel like you've tricked me and you seem very proud of yourself.
So...sorry..."
Lin Mo said that he really couldn't bear it.
Xiao Yuan's disguised eyes and expression disappeared in an instant, and he was stunned.
He didn't expect that something would happen in the end just because his eyes were wrong?
What's the point?
Can't I feel lucky and ecstatic because I survived?
He didn't have time to think more, he held Lin Mo's arm with both hands, still wanting to say something, still wanting to struggle.
Unfortunately, the force coming from his neck became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
"I'm sorry..." Lin Mo said silently, and then used his strength.
Click.
With his current overlord destiny and level of natural divine power, just through experience, he is enough to kill a big boss at the level of the Great True Lord.
In just an instant, under the release of the terrifying divine power, the latter became as fragile as a toy, and the flesh and blood in the neck, the trachea, and the tiny bone stubble were directly crushed.
When the head is separated, the result will be natural.
Lin Mo stood there with his arms hanging down, blood dripping slowly, but it was quickly licked and sucked clean by the two black dragons behind him.
He sighed again.
In fact, he just lied.
His sudden attack was not entirely because the other person's eyes were wrong. Even if the other person's eyes were normal and his movements were normal, he would find another reason.
Maybe he stepped out with his left foot, maybe he called him Buddha's head again, maybe he was breathing more quickly, these could all be used as excuses.
After all, with what he was doing at this time, there was no room for any negligence.
So he solved it directly without any delay.
Everything bears his original words.
The main reason is that Xiao Yuan should not have appeared here.
Lin Mo sighed in his heart, shook his head, hid the only guilt in his heart, and quickly searched and collected Xiao Yuan's belongings.
Then without wasting any time, he carefully checked the surroundings again, collected all the materials in the palace, and after confirming that there were no living things, he left quietly.
Next is the final script.
The invasion of demons naturally requires heavyweight characters.
That is Zhu Huang, who is known as the Green Saint Bamboo Man.
When Zhuhuang actually took action and completely destroyed the Death Palace, his clone appeared from the black lotus in the sky and turned the tide.
After a fierce battle, they tried their best to repel the former and saved a piece of dead grassland.
But the only problem is Yin Yuanhao's death.
The Yin family is extraordinary, and Yin Yuanhao's strength is equally extraordinary.
With the strength of the Four Tribulations of the True Lord, he is a master wherever he is. Whether he disappears or dies, it will cause an uproar.
What's more, his relationship with the Yin family is not good.
Fortunately, he was able to do it in full view of the public, and then arrived to create an alibi and obtain natural evidence.
After Lin Mo checked again, his figure quietly disappeared.
It didn't take long.
In the Palace of Death, suddenly, the ground shook, like an earth dragon turning over, opening countless thick gaps.
Wild green bamboos grow wantonly from the cracks, occupying the sky with a strange green color.
Countless monsters followed and laughed wantonly.
"I come...I see...I conquer...I am the great Qingshengzhu, and your destiny will be written by me..."
The language of Qianyu Realm spreads to the entire Dead Grassland with a special frequency. Even though the language is difficult to understand, everyone can understand its meaning.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the lush bamboo forest suddenly exploded like an inflated balloon.
Cyan airflow overflowed, causing the surrounding air to become distorted.
In the bamboo forest, the voice of the huge phantom entrenched in the bamboo forest was stagnant, and the demons around them also froze. Not only them, but also the dead grassland rangers around them who saw this scene were also stunned.
Unexpectedly, things would turn out differently.
"Not good!" A huge shadow suddenly said in the bamboo forest.
next moment.
In the light red sky, on the dark lotus flower, a human figure appeared in the huge shadow that was originally motionless.
The figure stood quietly on the lotus, looking down at the Palace of Death.
"Green Saint Bamboo Man? What is your fate?"
A peaceful voice came from the sky, echoed and spread around.
The sound got louder and louder, and in the end, the rolling sound waves actually suppressed the wild bamboo forest.
"you wanna die!!"
boom!
next moment.
The sky turned black.
The strange blue color soars straight into the sky.