Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong is the supreme Buddhist practice, which has instinctive restraint against the evil forces in the world.
The disappearing magic net player is naturally a no-brainer.
However, Lin Han's consumption was not small. After all, Master Ling's strength was not trivial.
"Boy, who are you?"
Young Master Wu Ling couldn't help but narrow his eyes and shouted in a deep voice.
Just now, Lin Han was standing next to Lin Jiaoer. Because he was too young, he thought he was an ordinary person and didn't pay attention.
It was only now that he was impressed.
Being able to mix the power of Buddhism into his voice and break his magic net, even ordinary Buddhist monks may not have such accomplishments.
What a young man can do is really extraordinary.
After receiving this blow, his eardrums felt a little painful and had a buzzing feeling.
"This is not important. What is important is that you are so brave. You dare to be so disrespectful to the Saint of Tianqin Holy Mountain. Do you really think that you are lawless?"
Lin Han looked indifferent and said coldly.
The tone was not high-pitched, but it carried a strong power, like a high-ranking emperor interrogating mortals.
Mr. Wu Ling's eyes were slightly angry, and he realized that Lin Han was extraordinary, and ordinary people simply didn't have this magnanimity.
"Okay, I want to see what you are capable of!"
Then, he smiled coldly again. No matter what Lin Han's background was, if he dared to have such an attitude towards him, it would be unforgivable.
Boom! At that moment, a ferocious aura overflowed from his body, and his body rushed towards him like a ferocious beast, with a folding fan in his hand! Phew! A blazing white light bloomed in the square, like the aurora of the sun, which was dazzling.
Can't open my eyes.
The folding fan struck like a sword from the sky, and the terrifying murderous aura was like a rolling waterfall, drowning Lin Han! In an instant, the temperature in the square dropped significantly, causing many people to tremble and notice.
The bitter taste of coldness.
The folding fan in the hands of Mr. Wu Ling is a top-grade imperial weapon, made of precious wood-core different iron, and is extremely sharp.
The fan is also fed with snake venom. Just a little bit of flesh and blood can turn many creatures into pus and blood and die.
No one expected that Master Wu Ling would be so ruthless, he clearly wanted Lin Han to die.
Lin Han's expression remained unchanged until the sharp folding fan was about to hit his neck, when a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
With his current strength, ordinary imperial weapons are nothing in front of him.
At that moment, he stretched out his index and middle fingers and pointed them like swords. With a bang, he clamped the folding fan that was sweeping towards him and held it there, unable to move at all.
"What?"
Everyone changed their colors again.
An imperial weapon, filled with strange poisons, was controlled at will like a child's toy in front of Lin Han. How could this be possible?
Is this still Mr. Wu Ling, the notorious poisonous fan?
Young Master Wu Ling also shrank his pupils and felt a touch of shock in his heart! He thought that once he took action, even if Lin Han knelt down and begged for mercy, he would be sweating profusely and unable to resist.
Unexpectedly, Lin Han could block his attack at will.
He could also feel that in Lin Han's fingers, there was extremely pure Buddha power, entering his body along the folding fan, making his body purify like a most evil thing, puff puff puff, and plumes of thick smoke came out.
, the stench is unpleasant.
There was also a sense of pain that was a little unbearable for him.
"You have the realm of the supreme imperial body?"
Then, Young Master Wu Ling gritted his teeth and said angrily.
To be able to easily hold his folding fan with bare hands, only a person with the highest peak of the imperial body in the world can do this.
Lin Han's physique has obviously reached this level.
This shocked him a little.
The peak of the Supreme Imperial Body is a legendary body that only the Northern Emperor Piao Feng could achieve in ancient times.
It was clear that a young man in his twenties actually possessed it in front of them. It gave them the feeling that it was as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime, and it was full of incredible.
"I know, he must be Lin Han!"
At this time, everyone seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but be surprised.
Everyone in the world knows that Lin Han possesses a supreme imperial body and is the descendant of Northern Emperor Piaofeng. This young man is so young and has extraordinary bearing. Who else can he be besides the famous Lin Han?
And Lin Han has already come to the Divine Beast Continent.
He is also Lin Jiaoer's ninth brother. Based on this scene, it is not difficult to guess his identity.
"Is your boy Lin Han?"
A cold light appeared in Wu Ling's eyes and he said.
Some time ago, people from the Tianlin tribe went to Tianqin Holy Mountain to look for trouble, and almost asked Tianqin Holy Mountain to hand over the Ten Thousand Beasts Token, which made Liuyunmen very happy about their misfortune.
As a result, the young emperor of the Guli Dynasty appeared, defeated Huo Li, and rescued the crisis in Tianqin Holy Mountain, which was equivalent to ruining their good deeds.
Now that he has met his true master, how can he not be angry?
"Yes, I am Lin Han. Kneel down and admit your mistake to Jiao'er. I will spare your life, otherwise, I will die!"
Lin Han looked cold and said in a strong tone.
No matter what the identity of the other party is, if he dares to be so frivolous, he has already committed a capital crime.
As the emperor of the Guli Dynasty, if he doesn't get this thing back, it will be a big stain on the reputation of the Guli Dynasty.
"go to hell."
Mr. Wu Ling was instantly angry. He had been famous for a long time and couldn't bear it at all. Others spoke to him in such a tone.
In the final analysis, Lin Han was just a brat who was still young, and his murderous intent was completely aroused.
"kill!"
At that moment, he roared violently, and his eyes exuded a terrifying killing light. He raised his palm, and immeasurable golden light burst out from his palm. He slapped Lin Han's head hard with his palm.
In the palm of the hand, a large seal appeared, one hundred feet tall, full of powerful and majestic flavor, like a mountain of golden light descending from the sky, trying to kill everything in the world, filled with an immortal and domineering aura.
"Gold seal?"
Many people felt nervous and secretly exclaimed.
This is also a great skill of Liuyun Sect. Its power has broken away from the ninth-grade minor immortal skills and reached the level of real immortal skills.
Immortal skills, like immortal weapons, are also divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade.
Although the Golden Taiwan Seal is only a low-level immortal skill, its power is far from comparable to that of a ninth-level immortal skill.
Seeing this blow, many people felt a trembling feeling in their souls, with a feeling of shivering and hair all over their bodies.
If you attack them, 99% of the people present will not be able to resist and will be killed into a pulp.
"Low-grade immortal skills?"
Lin Han raised his eyebrows, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although there is only one word difference between small fairy skills and real fairy skills, their power is indeed not on the same level.
In a strict sense, this was when he saw a truly low-level immortal skill, and a sense of surprise flashed through his heart.
Under the huge golden seal, even he had some pores and felt a sense of difficulty breathing.
"That's right, Lin Han, now kneel down obediently and kowtow to me. Call me grandpa a few times and I will spare your life."
Wu Ling's face was ferocious, and he laughed cruelly.