Chapter two thousand four hundred and sixty-eight no longer dare
"Trapped in Skynet?"
Lin Mu glanced at the big net covering him, his eyes were very dull.
This big net is very powerful, enough to trap the ancestor of Dzogchen.
It's a pity that this big net is not enough to scare him.
Not only that, he still stood there and calmly observed the Qijue Formation in Meiyuan.
In just a moment, he was able to see through the formation and see all the loopholes.
"The Seven Ultimate Formation is complete."
The seven ancestors of Meiyuan didn't know this. They were all in high spirits and regarded Lin Mu as the fish on their plate.
"kill!"
The next moment, they all took action and launched a killing move against Lin Mu.
The seven ancestors turned into forty-nine dazzling lights, like forty-nine dragons rushing toward Lin Mu.
Among the forty-nine divine dragons, only seven are real.
If other ancestors faced such a decisive blow, they would definitely find it difficult and unable to distinguish who is real and who is fake.
But Lin Mu had already seen through everything.
With the soles of his feet touching the ground, his figure disappeared in an instant, and he appeared above a divine dragon.
Bang!
Then, he punched the divine dragon.
Blood splattered.
With a scream, the dragon was knocked away by Lin Mu, smashed through the copper wall of the restaurant, and fell to the street outside.
"What?"
The other Meiyuan ancestors and Meng Jie were all shocked. They didn't expect Lin Mu to be so lucky. He met the real ancestor in his first attack, and he was so powerful that he knocked the ancestor away with one move.
As the ancestor was knocked away, the Qijue Formation collapsed without any attack, and the other six flying backwards fell back one after another, putting some distance between themselves and Lin Mu.
However, how could Lin Mu give them a chance to adjust.
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Boom!
Lin Mu took action again.
In an instant, he arrived in front of the second ancestor and punched out violently.
Without any suspense, this ancestor was also unable to block Lin Mu's fist and was knocked away by one punch.
Seeing that Lin Mu was going to attack other ancestors, Meng Jie could no longer sit still and shouted coldly: "Stop."
How could Lin Mu listen to his words? His body was like lightning and he came to the third ancestor.
"rampant!"
Meng Jie couldn't bear it.
The third ancestor also reacted at this time and quickly backed away, backing away from Meng Jie.
Meng Jie faced Lin Mu and tried to resist Lin Mu.
Bang!
In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Lin Mu's fist collided with Meng Jie's fist.
A terrifying destructive energy, centered on the two fists, spread out in all directions at the speed of a flood.
Bang bang bang...
The other customers in the Tongcheng Restaurant had already fled and were standing outside watching the battle from a distance.
But the tables and chairs in the restaurant could not escape the disaster and were shattered into pieces.
"Meng Jie actually took action himself."
"No matter who this Lin Mu is, if he fights against Meng Jie, he will lose."
"Even if he fails, Lin Mu is strong enough to break Meiyuan's Seven Ultimate Formation."
People were talking a lot outside.
However, before people could finish their words, a figure was like a cannonball, ejecting from the void toward the ground.
Bang bang bang...
This figure first crashed through the copper wall of the restaurant, and then smashed through the street floor, leaving a bottomless hole in the ground.
At first, people thought this figure was Lin Mu.
However, a moment later they discovered that Lin Mu was still standing in the restaurant.
There is no doubt that the person who was knocked away must be Meng Jie.
This discovery shocked people beyond measure.
Meng Jie, the ancestor of Dzogchen and the deputy owner of Naxian Village, couldn't stop Lin Mu's move?
"Lin Mu, I'm going to kill you!"
A hysterical cry came from the ground.
Boom!
Meng Jie's body rose into the sky with a boundless light and overwhelming evil aura.
Although he was seriously injured, he was the ancestor of Dzogchen after all and had a strong physical foundation, so he could still hold on.
At this moment, a sharp sword came out of his head.
This sharp sword contains terrifying power, and the vibration makes the surrounding space tremble.
"Oh my god, it's the Gu Feiling Sword."
"The Flying Spirit Sword, the third-ranked treasure of Naxian Village, the weapon of the ancient ancestors."
"This Lin Mu is so powerful, he actually forced Meng Jie to use the Flying Spirit Sword."
"No matter how strong you are, you will be defeated now. Once the Feiling Sword is released, no one can defeat it except the ancient ancestor."
All the experts around him were suffocated, with strong horror on their faces.
But they soon discovered that they were too naive.
Compared to the scenes that follow, the scene in front of me is nothing at all.
Meng Jie was fierce and killed Lin Mu.
"You want to kill me?"
Lin Mu raised his eyelids slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
boom!
The next moment, I don’t know how he moved, but he suddenly appeared above Meng Jie’s head without any warning.
What's even more frightening is that the Feiling Sword that just emerged from Meng Jie's head fell into his hands inexplicably.
"impossible……"
Meng Jie exclaimed in disbelief.
Bang!
"You want to kill me?"
Lin Mu grabbed the Feiling Sword, pointed the sword at Meng Jie's back, and drew it hard.
Meng Jie's body that just flew out immediately fell into the deep underground pit again like a cannonball.
When Lin Mu saw this, he smiled coldly, reached down into the pit with his big hands, and easily caught Meng Jie out.
Then, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.
Lin Mu raised his Feiling Sword and slapped Meng Jie's butt harder than before.
This is undoubtedly a huge shame for Meng Jie.
His face and dignity were all reduced to nothing by Lin Mu's blow.
His majestic Great Perfection Ancestor was spanked by Lin Mu in front of everyone.
It is conceivable that in a short time, this news will spread throughout the ancient world, and he, Meng Jie, will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire ancient world.
"Lin Mu, I am totally different from you!"
Meng Jie roared crazily.
But no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape Lin Mu's control.
"How dare you talk back?"
Bang bang bang!
Lin Mu held up the Feiling Sword, pointed it at Meng Jie's buttocks, and struck him more than ten times in a row, beating Meng Jie's buttocks to pieces.
"Kill me, kill me if you want."
At this moment, Meng Jie really wanted to die rather than suffer such shame and humiliation.
"Keep talking tough."
Lin Mu beat him even harder.
When the fight reached the back, Meng Jie was completely desperate.
"Do you still dare to yell in front of me?"
Lin Mu sneered.
"I don't dare, I won't dare again."
The majestic Great Perfection Ancestor had no choice but to surrender at this moment.
There were tears of regret in Meng Jie's eyes.
He hates himself.
I hate myself for being so inconsiderate and trying to provoke Lin Mu, but my life is ruined.
Although Lin Mu didn't kill him now, his dignity was completely destroyed.
It is absolutely certain that he is definitely the first and only Dzogchen ancestor to be spanked in public.
Not to mention others, even he himself felt that he was a joke, a big joke.
"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?"
Lin Mu inserted the Feiling Sword back into Meng Jie's body, then looked at the other masters of Naxian Village, "Go and tell your village owners, don't just take other people's things. Whatever you take, bring back to me."
"As for your deputy owner, he will temporarily leave it with me as a mortgage. When you get the things, I will return him to your Naxian Village."