Chapter 1,273 Today, I won’t give anyone any face!
"Who dares to be so presumptuous?"
This roar of undisguised murderous intent alarmed the spiritual refiners all over the island.
After seeing clearly the dark and gloomy face of the visitor, which was enough to stop a child from crying at night, everyone exclaimed with satisfaction.
Each and every one of them was obviously just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"Mu Lin!"
"It's the eyebrowless Mu Lin of the Holy Palace's Jinzhao lineage!"
"My dear, now it's fun. Bai Qian is Mu Lin's apprentice, and Mu Lin was one of the five major powers in the previous Holy Palace."
"Before the Holy Slave betrayed the Holy Palace, he was still Mu Lin's senior brother. I heard that even if he betrayed, the Holy Palace was still vigorously protecting his people."
"It's been a long time since we started to pursue this hatred. Everyone in the Holy Palace knows about the temperament of guarding others."
Everyone sighed, and then quickly analyzed their combat power:
"In terms of status, Mu Lin can indeed call the Taoist Palace Master directly, but in terms of strength, he is too weak!"
"The little Yijie Taixu, are you here to see me off? Mu Lin can fight an ordinary half-saint if he can fight to death, but how can the Dao Palace Master be a mortal?"
"Brother, you must have misjudged this. How can combat effectiveness be measured by realm alone?"
"What's more, Mu Lin has been in Taixu for so many years. Who dares to say that he is not ready to be a saint? With the Holy Palace as his back, he may have even achieved the status of a semi-saint."
"Yes, people say that you can't be like a water ghost. You just need an opportunity."
"Okay, stop talking, the show is about to begin!"
Under the Holy Tribulation, all parties are not allowed to think too much, because Bai Pian's life is about to be lost.
Mu Lin spent too much time rushing from the Fallen Abyss to the Ultimate Fire Realm.
After all, he is not a semi-saint, nor does he have the power of mysteries, nor does he have a Holy Emperor mount.
The reason why he was able to cross most of the Void Island and reach the Jueji Fire Realm so quickly was because he had a premonition that something was going to happen to his apprentice, so he used the blood escape technique.
But despite rushing so hard, he still arrived too late, and only witnessed the last moment when his disciple Bai Qian was overwhelmed by the Supreme Holy Tribulation.
"Plop!"
Without any hesitation, Mu Lin made the craziest choice.
With a thought, the endless magma that extinguished the fire domain was instantly dyed black.
The volcano collapsed, and black flames rose up from the sky.
The Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor Holy Statue bloomed from behind Mu Lin, and black flames were compressed on the entire body in an extremely condensed manner.
It looks like there is a layer of wriggling black viscous energy attached to the surface of the body. It is extremely hot and powerful.
This style is very similar to the full-body covering version of "Sleeveless·Red Burnt Hands".
But there is a difference. The condensed black flames did not penetrate the skin and burn the body, but only leaned over the body surface to increase the combat power.
"Through the mind of the gods, dragon melts and burns!"
The ruins of Sinyi Palace suddenly exploded with a loud noise, and many people recognized this style.
"This is the unique skill that makes Half-Saint Jinzhao famous!"
"As the first successful representative of the Holy Palace's study of the Divine Mind, 'Dragon Burning' can be said to have perfectly restored the power form of 'God Punishment Tribulation', and it is presented in the form of ultimate fire, unrivaled in dominance."
"The Holy Palace Jinzhao lineage is really too strong. Saint Slave Wuxiu didn't learn 'Long Rong Shao', but he was able to innovate on this basis and create 'Wuxiu·Red Scorched Hands'. That's all."
"Mu Lin not only cultivated the mutated Jinzhao Black Flame, but also perfectly inherited the power of Jinzhao Semi-Saint. They are all geniuses in this lineage!"
"So, Bai Zian can't die, and you don't want to ask about how stringent the conditions are for selecting disciples according to the lineage."
"Yes, Mu Lin is really angry this time, but if that's the case, Taixu still doesn't have the qualifications to talk to the Master of the Semi-Sacred Path Hall. What should he do?"
Mu Lin, who revealed his dragon rongshao, immediately rushed towards Bai Xian, who was completely overwhelmed by the thunder calamity.
The supreme holy calamity after the mutation is too terrifying!
Hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts struck at high frequency in an instant, bombarding the trio of Dujie without interruption.
It looked like God had distributed its wrath to these three "tribulation transcenders", and three large upside-down thunder cones appeared in the void, which was shocking.
After Ran Mu Lin stepped past, he held Long Rongshao's black right fist and lifted it up in the most unpretentious way.
"boom!"
Break the thunder waterfall with one punch and separate the path between life and death!
The uninterrupted thunder attack was like a cut-off waterfall that stopped flowing for a short time, revealing the rotten and wilted white stems underneath.
Bai Xian is no longer human.
Both of his eyes had been smashed by thunder and the eyeballs were broken.
But he could feel that at the moment when his life was in greatest danger, the familiar smell that had protected him since childhood appeared.
"Master...honor..."
Bai Zian couldn't even secrete tears. He could only pull the muscles on his face that were beyond recognition, trying to make a sound:
"Don't fall into the trap..."
"Never...confront...the Holy Temple..."
No sound!
Mu Lin hugged his apprentice, and when he saw such a tragic situation, the black magma that filled the sky of the Juehu Fire Territory began to collapse and riot.
"Don't say anything. Leave the rest to your master."
He gently put Bai Qian into a black alchemy cauldron and placed it upside down in the void.
Then, Mu Lin stood on the cauldron and used his own strength to resist the supreme holy calamity for his apprentice.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Punch after punch, the light of the fist shattered into shadow.
Mu Lin's body is not considered strong, but at this moment he seems to be the most powerful physique.
The thunder tribulations of the Supreme Holy Tribulation failed to kill him, but he was shattered by Long Rongshuo's punches.
Those who could not withstand the thunder calamity that fell on their bodies were devoured by the black and sticky condensed black flames.
However, no matter how powerful he seemed, under such frequent and high-intensity holy calamity attacks, Mu Lin quickly began to decline.
After all, he is not purely practicing physical training, he is just going against the will of heaven with the intensity of his spiritual thoughts.
Furthermore, interfering with those who overcome the tribulation will cause the Supreme Holy Tribulation to mutate again, and Mu Lin will also be targeted by the Holy Tribulation.
In other words, Mu Lin's current situation is that he is using his own strength to resist the supreme holy calamity of two people!
He couldn't let down any thunderbolt and let his disciple Bai Qian fight it.
Bai Qian is in too weak a state, and it is very likely that he will die on the spot if he is hit by another lightning disaster.
"drink!"
Under the shocked gazes of onlookers, in just ten breaths, Mu Lin destroyed tens of thousands of thunderbolts.
His body had begun to explode with flesh and blood, and even the Divine Mind could not protect him.
But after a loud shout, Mu Lin turned around and flew up to face the holy calamity.
"Dao Qiongcang, I only give you three breaths of time!"
Mu Lin opened his thin lips and shouted loudly: "If I can't save my disciple from this critical situation, I, Mu Lin, will definitely follow my master and go to the holy mountain to demand an explanation!"
His gloomy expression expressed the most decisive color, and his entire dark face under the high cheekbones gave him the impression of a poisonous snake striking out.
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It is true that with Mu Lin's wisdom, he could see that the crisis faced by his disciple Bai Zian was caused by the joint efforts of Water Ghost and Dao Qiongcang.
But the profound meaning of the water system is only strong, not tricky.
Under the supreme holy calamity, the water ghost could only protect himself and did not care about Bai Qian's life or death. He was already in ruins.
The Dao Qiong Cang is different. He is single-handedly infected with the Holy Tribulation, and yet he is also regarded as a Holy Level Heavenly Mystery Warlock.
If you don’t have a back-up plan, how can you take risks easily?
It's hard to say that Dao Qiongcang has a way to solve the situation where Bai Zian is locked by the Holy Tribulation!
Mu Lin can only forcefully attack, but cannot break this holy tribulation lock. Like the water ghost, he is just a spiritual refiner and is not good at trickery.
Therefore, under such circumstances, Mu Lin could only secretly note down the water ghost's actions, and then pass all the responsibility to Dao Qiongcang.
As long as Dao Qiongcang is under pressure and lends a helping hand to Bai Qian, his disciple will be able to survive.
If he is not pressured...
After finishing his words, a semi-saint figure jumped out of Mu Lin's head.
A little bit of his essence and blood merged into it, and under the Nine Heavens Holy Tribulation, he was reborn in the Holy Tribulation.
If the sky of Dao is not suppressed, today he, Mu Lin, will be immortalized as a saint, and he will naturally obey the oath of death and lead his master Long Rongzhi to attack the holy mountain to seek justice for his disciple Bai Jian!
If we are of the same lineage, no one can bully us!
"boom!
"
A roar of thunder made everyone tremble with fear.
"Half-holy person!"
"Void Island is indeed worthy of being a place of sainthood."
"Mu Lin can only be canonized. If he is not canonized, he may not be able to survive even three breaths of time."
"But after the semi-saint is sacrificed, Mu Lin has no way out."
"Even if the Dao Palace Master has the means to resolve Bai Qian's crisis today, Mu Lin will definitely die if he cannot survive the holy calamity."
"Yes, his holy calamity is clearly not as strong as the supreme holy calamity, but now he is forced to go through his own holy calamity while passing through the supreme holy calamity..."
"Tsk, tsk, water ghosts can do a lot of harm to people!"
"You know what the heck! Maybe this is what the master of the Dao Palace would like to see. Together with the Water Ghost Supreme Holy Tribulation, he can cut off most of the inheritance of Jinzhao's lineage and cut off an arm of the Holy Palace, but no one can see it."
"Hiss, this is a very unique idea, brother... who are you?"
"Li Fugui."
Under the roar of the holy calamity, no one can know the happiness of the water ghost in the thunder.
He just used a little trick to turn the Holy Palace and the Holy Temple into enemies. This is exactly the development that the Holy Slave wants to see.
What about the unpredictable sky?
If he doesn't enter the game, the world will still give him three points.
Because Dao Qiongcang can exert too much energy in the chess player position.
But once they enter the game, they are all pawns.
Dao Qiongcang is not good at single-target frontal combat capabilities. What he is good at is planning, layout, and advance arrangements of Tianji.
But on this Void Island, he, the water ghost, is the truly powerful chess player and chess piece.
Dao Qiongcang is just a little stronger at best, this is not his territory.
At most, he is in peak condition, has a flexible mind, and has mastered half of the mysteries of Yan Wu Color.
However, those who do not reach the realm of profound meaning are all useless!
They will never know how terrifying it will be when the Mysterious Half-Saint truly exerts his power.
Although the water ghost has a sleeveless heart, he knows that such dirty hands will only make everyone in the family hate him.
However, Ci does not command troops!
Bai Qian and Mu Lin don't even have a real close relationship with him, so why can't they offer sacrifices?
He, a water ghost, can even lock up his son and use his identity to make trouble.
In order to fight for the great road, if he still cares whether the means are dirty or not, how could he be given the name of "The Great Demon King" by the world in the past?
"three!"
Mu Lin's semi-saint personality has begun to absorb the energy of thunder and calamity. He is counting down and the pressure is enough.
The sky cannot be turned a blind eye.
It is true that Bai Zian is miserable now, which is also the situation he wants to see.
But if Mu Lin is involved and he may be reversed and canonized, then the subsequent consequences will be too great.
But Dao Qiongcang is still Dao Qiongcang after all. He did not take any pressure, but just freed his body from the thunder tribulation and opened his mouth and said:
"Mu Lin, you should know what you are doing now."
"Regardless of the cause and effect, what you are doing now is hindering the performance of the mission of the Holy Temple and working with the Holy Slaves."
"If you do this, one day..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mu Lin interrupted forcefully while resisting the Holy Tribulation:
"I don't care about the future, I only care about the present!"
"If Bai Zian dies today, you will not be able to live alone in the sky. You don't care about the causes and consequences, but I can only see what's in front of you."
"As for the position of the Holy Temple and the Holy Palace, you should talk to my disciple about those prevarications. He is one of the five major authorities, and I am a rogue."
Dao Qiongcang waved his hand to cut off the holy calamity, stared at it, and was about to speak again.
"Two!" Mu Lin interrupted again.
Dao Qiongcang narrowed his eyes.
If he were still among the ten gods in the sky, alone, with the Tao clan at his back, he would not be afraid of any pressure.
But now that he is the master of the Tao Palace, his words and deeds affect millions of sentient beings and the fate of all people up and down the holy mountain, so he can no longer act alone.
Even so, he said calmly: "Bai Zian is doing the wrong thing. He should never work with the Holy Slave. Justice..."
When Mu Lin heard this, he sneered: "There are thousands of teachers of justice, all of them are from the same lineage. Whoever dares to want my disciple to die, I dare to let him be buried with him!"
This is……
The scholar encountered a soldier!
The spiritual refiner on Void Island once again refreshed his understanding of the Jinzhao lineage.
Even if you have thousands of truths and a lotus-like tongue, I only recognize one principle. If you dare to touch it, I will turn against you.
However, they still have the strength.
These are really tough bones and meat, no wonder they can cultivate such a Xu Xiaoshou... Countless people secretly exclaimed.
"one!"
Mu Lin drank the last drink, and Dao Qiongcang let out a long sigh.
After all, he is not the unscrupulous Eight Masters who can do whatever he wants.
If you practice justice, you will be bound by rules, and you will not be able to do anything in a small space.
"Thirty-six moves of Tianji, great shielding technique!"
Dao Qiangtian moved the star spoon, and the heavenly secrets moved in the south, and a beam of light flew out and shot towards Bai Xian.
He chose to take a step back.
"Buzz!"
There was an unusual sound in the void.
Just from the name "Great Shielding Technique", everyone can know that the Dao Palace Master really has the means to shield the lock of the Supreme Holy Tribulation.
This was the reason why he dared to personally cause the changes in the Supreme Holy Tribulation.
However, when the starlight flew past and hit Bai Qian, the Holy Tribulation only paused slightly, and then continued the bombardment!
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Mu Lin was angry.
Dao Qiongcang was actually pretending, and he was still resisting the three holy tribulations.
"Look, the Taoist Palace Master is in sheep's clothing." Li Fugui shouted excitedly.
"You are the most evil person in the Holy Temple. At that moment, it was clear that the power of the Second Face Gate was there."
"In my opinion, it was the water ghost who took action, affecting the forbidden magic barrier and suppressing the help of the Taoist Palace Master just now."
"Is this so?" Everyone fell into deep thought. The water ghost was submerged in the thunder. Most people did not see the water ghost take action.
Li Fugui shouted excitedly: "The Master of the Taoist Palace openly offered help, secretly communicated with the water ghost, and arranged a plan for Mu Lin. This plan is perfect and will not fall into the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts. Tsk tsk, wow! It's really great!"
"You kid..." Everyone was shocked.
In the battlefield, the whole sky was affected by this second-hand door.
He once again realized clearly that a large part of the reason why the water ghost dared to set up a trap on Void Island was because he had mastered the gate to the second plane, and this was his home court!
"Water! Ghost!" Mu Lin went crazy and let out a cry of pain.
With a bang, the thunder light went out, and the water ghost emerged from it.
He was still holding the golden beast face calmly, but the bloody hole in his chest had actually been repaired.
His eyes passed over Mu Lin, and without even a moment's pause, he looked at Dao Qiongang.
There is no doubt that Mu Lin is a genius.
After acquiring the second-generation Tetsushinian from his master, and mastering the mutated Jinzhao Tianyan, he should be a figure of his own accord after becoming a saint.
But that is genius in the eyes of ordinary people, and trash in the eyes of water ghosts!
"Learn from me, mutate..."
With such unreliable power, if you get it accidentally, you can become a semi-saint, but it is difficult to become a great weapon!
If you are sleeveless here, the water ghost will give you face.
Mu Lin?
forget it!
Such "geniuses" are everywhere in the circle where Shui Gui's former identity was Yu Mo.
If he were to be exposed to all the water ghosts, even the eight masters would look down on him!
"Dao Qiongcang, if I had known you had the Great Shielding Technique, I would have prepared the secondary gate just for you."
"Think about it carefully. In the later stages of the Supreme Holy Tribulation, can you, a weakling who can't even understand the secrets, withstand it?"
The water ghost ignored Mu Lin and smiled sarcastically at Dao Qiongcang, and the secret formation suddenly lit up all over the island.
When he is canonized, he will tell the world what true "spiritual refining" means!
In this era, ancient swordsmanship and heavenly secret arts are all hereditary.
He is a water ghost, and no one will give him any face today!
When the water system secret formation diagram was illuminated again, under the thunder, ink rain fell again, as if to announce to the world: