Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Eight God Mountain Projection
The atmosphere was cold and solemn.
It was as if there was invisible murderous intent permeating all directions, covering the two great elders of the Holy Temple.
However, the two great elders of the Holy Temple not only showed no fear at all, but instead showed a sneer, and the light emanating from their bodies became stronger and stronger, as if there were signs of taking action.
"What qualifications do you have for asking me to go to the Holy Temple for interrogation?" Lin Xiao didn't seem to be angry at all, and asked unhurriedly with a bit of a smile.
"Lin Wuming, you are from the Demon Ruins, and you have colluded with the Demon Temple to do harm to our Divine Realm. Now, just surrender and follow me to the Holy Temple for interrogation. Only by making amends can you survive. If
If you dare to resist, we will suppress you directly, whether you live or die!"
One of the great elders of the Holy Temple scolded him repeatedly, his words full of strong threats.
"Everyone knows that the rumor that I came from the Demon Ruins is a conspiracy of the Demon Temple, but only you people from the Holy Temple believe it..." Lin Xiao stared at the two great elders of the Holy Temple, and said with a meaningful smile: "Yes.
Are you saying that you have cerebral palsy, or that you have ulterior motives and actually cooperated with the Demon Temple and became the sharp blade of the Demon Temple?"
"shut up!"
"You are so brave, you dare to mock and slander our Holy Temple. Today, you will be suppressed and brought back to the Holy Temple to face a public trial, so that the world will know your true face."
While shouting and scolding, the two great elders of the Holy Temple released their auras at the peak of the Seventh Realm without reservation, like a long river rushing and pouring, like a volcano erupting and rolling lava, a mixture of anger and murderous intent, like a world-destroying storm sweeping across, blasting all towards them.
Lin Xiao.
The void vibrates, and endless divine light shines.
If two great suns shine across the sky, they seem to dissolve everything and break everything.
"Come on." Lin Xiao showed a slightly teasing smile.
Just two peaks of the Seventh Realm.
Not to mention that now my cultivation strength has reached the peak of the Ninth Realm, even if I have not reached the peak of the Ninth Realm, I don't take it seriously.
The Peak of Seven Realms is indeed not weak, no matter where it is placed.
However, there must also be a comparison.
Compared to himself, the peak of the Seventh Realm is nothing.
Not to mention two, even if there are a few more, they are still no match for me.
Realizing Lin Xiao's careless attitude and joking, the two great elders of the Holy Temple could not bear it.
The people in the Holy Temple are arrogant and they have always looked down on others. When have they ever been so despised?
In a fit of rage, he strikes out in anger.
Two palm prints with immeasurable divine light suddenly struck Lin Xiao, with such mighty power that they carried endless terrifying power and struck Lin Xiao fiercely.
With one blow, the void collapsed and shattered.
The divine light is brilliant and dazzling.
The elders of the Temple of Nothingness could not help but narrow their eyes, making it difficult to look straight.
That vast divine light seemed to blind their eyes.
Lin Xiao stared at it, his expression as usual, not affected at all.
Although the mere divine light is bright, to me, it is still nothing.
Staring at the two palm prints struck by the bombardment, the power in them seemed to have reached the peak level of the Seventh Realm.
In other words, the two elders of the Holy Temple did not have any reservations, but showed their true strength in order to suppress Lin Xiao.
"Little tricks."
Lin Xiao sneered lightly, but did not draw the sword. He just put his index finger and middle finger together to make a sword. A ray of eternal azure sword light lingered on the fingertips, and he stabbed forward lightly.
It seemed that only one sword thrust out, but it split into two and turned into two eternal azure sword lights.
The sword light shot through the air, moving forward like a broken bamboo, and immediately penetrated the two palm prints of the divine light, which were like millstones and could suppress everything. The sword's power shook, and the divine light palm prints immediately fell into pieces.
The two sword lights were invincible, and they immediately broke through the light on the two great elders of the Holy Temple and penetrated their Tao bodies.
The sword energy is raging!
Wantonly destroying their Taoism.
Lin Xiao did not use all his strength in this attack. Even so, it was not something that the two great elders of the Holy Temple could withstand.
Under the raging sword energy, although their Dao bodies would not be destroyed, they would still suffer a lot.
The feeling of the sword energy wreaking havoc and destruction is not pleasant.
"Lin Wuming, you not only insulted my Holy Temple, but also injured us. You really came from the Demon Ruins. In this case, you are not allowed to stay." A great elder from the Holy Temple resisted the sword energy.
After the invasion and destruction, his face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of murderous intent and anger, and every word contained astonishing power.
"If you have any means, just bring it out." Lin Xiao responded unhurriedly.
Threaten yourself?
What's the use of that?
If you can make people surrender by threatening them, what else do you need to do to improve your strength?
"Okay, okay, you asked for this." Another great elder of the Holy Temple also said angrily.
Immediately, the two people were seen forming a seal with their hands, and the divine light on their bodies became more and more bright and dazzling.
Like two true suns standing across the sky, shining in all directions.
The astonishing power continues to spread.
Vaguely, Lin Xiao seemed to feel an extremely restrained yet powerful aura looming.
"Respectfully request the projection of the sacred mountain to suppress this beast."
The two great elders of the Holy Temple shouted in unison, and there was no hint of arrogance in their voices. Instead, they were filled with deep respect and supplication.
…
The Ninth Heavenly Palace, the place of the Holy Temple.
Within the Holy Temple, there is a thousand-meter-high mountain. The mountains are made of unknown materials. They are integrated into one body and filled with a layer of bright golden color. It is extremely sacred and unparalleled. It seems to be indestructible and can suppress everything. It is extremely amazing.
This is the same treasure as the Holy Temple: the Holy Mountain!
At this moment, the Holy Mountain suddenly trembled, and the originally thin and faint golden light suddenly became stronger, and an astonishing divine power was immediately released, impacting in all directions.
The void was shaken, and cracks spread in all directions.
That divine power is vast and boundless, as vast as the universe, as majestic and majestic as the eternal sacred mountain.
The next breath, I saw a shadow rising from the Holy Mountain, and then disappeared into the void and left.
"Borrowing the power of the Holy Mountain..."
"Then Lin Wuming's strength is indeed extraordinary."
The Lord of the Holy Temple had his hands behind his back, and his whole body was surrounded by immeasurable divine light. He stared at the shining Holy Mountain with a pair of deep and domineering eyes, and said to himself unhurriedly.
…
The sky above the Temple of Nothingness on the sixth day.
A piece of void seemed to suddenly crack, as if it was torn apart from the inside by an extremely powerful force. Then, there was an extremely terrifying pressure that first impacted and descended from the torn void.
Then, a phantom of a mountain filled with divine light descended from the crack in the void.
The phantom of the mountain was a thousand meters high. As soon as it appeared, it released an unparalleled and astonishing power, as if it could suppress all terrifying power.
"That's..."
"The Holy Mountain!"
"It's not the real Holy Mountain, it should be the shadow of the Holy Mountain..."
The elders of the Temple of Nothingness stared at the phantom of the mountain filled with endless divine light and exclaimed.
"Vice Master Lin, return to the temple quickly." A quick voice immediately reached Lin Xiao's ears. It was the voice of Leng Xiangyu, the master of the Temple of Nothingness: "This is the projection of the Holy Mountain of the Holy Temple, the Holy Mountain.
The power is powerful, but in the God-Suppressing Realm, even the projection has unpredictable power, and even the peak of the Eighth Realm will be suppressed. You quickly return to the temple, and I will activate a large formation to resist."
"Thank you for your kindness, Master." When Lin Xiao heard this, his eyes shone with a gleam of light: "However, I would like to try the power of the projection from the Holy Mountain."
The real body can suppress the state of gods.
Projection can control the peak of the eight realms.
It is indeed very strong, surprisingly strong.
But you must know that you are no longer at the peak of the Eighth Realm, but the peak of the Ninth Realm.
The difference in strength can be said to be extremely obvious just by one realm.
Hearing that the Holy Mountain had such power, Lin Xiao immediately became interested.
Nowadays, at the pseudo-god level, there are very few people who can be called my opponents, and it is even difficult to find them.
In the realm of gods, he is no match for him.
The true form of the Holy Mountain can suppress the divine state, and I can't resist it now. However, if I still can't resist the mere projection, wouldn't this cultivation have been in vain?
Sensing the incomparable firmness in Lin Xiao's words, Leng Xiangyu, the master of the Temple of Nothingness, could only give up, but also watched.
At the critical moment, if Lin Xiao could not resist the suppression of the Holy Mountain's projection, he would not stand idly by.
Although his cultivation level is only at the peak of the Seventh Realm, as the master of the Temple of Nothingness, he naturally has some unusual methods.
Just as the Holy Temple has such powerful and powerful treasures as the Holy Mountain, the Temple of Nothingness naturally has similar treasures.
However, the treasure is a trump card and cannot be used easily.
It can be said that in order to suppress Lin Xiao, the Holy Temple used the power of the Holy Mountain, which was a heavy investment.
The projection of the Holy Mountain is a thousand meters in size, pressing across the sky, releasing unparalleled tyrannical power, as if it can suppress everything.
As the phantom of the Holy Mountain appeared in the sky, time and space seemed to be suppressed and frozen.
The wind stopped, the clouds stagnated, and everything seemed to become a still picture.
Everything, mountains, rivers and people have become embellishments on the picture.
The elders of the Temple of Nothingness felt extremely stressed and unbearable. Even if the pressure was not directed at them, it still gave them an indescribable feeling of suffocation.
Uncomfortable!
Extremely uncomfortable.
Unbearable, several elders had to retreat into the Temple of Nothingness, and with the help of the aura of the Temple of Nothingness, they could withstand the suppressive impact of the projection of the Holy Mountain.
Eyes fell on Lin Xiao one after another.
The two great elders of the Holy Mountain tried their best, and their cultivation power was constantly consumed, pulling the projection of the Holy Mountain to come, and bombarded it hard.
Time and space were frozen, but there were waves of extreme roaring sounds, like a landslide and a tsunami.
It was as if the sky was collapsing, the earth was cracking, and all kinds of terrifying visions were appearing one after another.
Lin Xiao was the first to bear the brunt and felt the astonishing power fall on him. His body involuntarily became extremely heavy, and the time and space around him was also imprisoned and stagnant, as if solidified. The terrifying power crazily squeezed himself,
Pour out.
All the light in front of me was distorted and shattered under the projection of the thousand-meter-high Holy Mountain.
It’s like seeing a vacuum!
Lin Xiao's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency and pressure.
What a powerful force!
It is indeed a treasure that is said to be able to suppress the divine realm. Even if it is just a projection, its power is extremely powerful and extraordinary.
If someone at the top of the Seventh Realm faced such pressure, it would be very difficult to even move if he was suppressed directly.
Even if someone at the pinnacle of the Eighth Realm faced such pressure, it would probably be extremely difficult to resist.
However, I am not at the peak of the Seventh Realm, nor the Peak of the Eighth Realm, but the Peak of the Ninth Realm...the Peak of the Ninth Realm.