Chapter 151 God Destroyer!
"Fellow Daoist Lin, run quickly. The Mulan people's master is here, and Friend Lu has been killed. It will be too late if you don't leave."
At this time, there was a sound coming from afar. There came a cry.
Lin Mo looked up and saw that the person coming was the old man named Ma. At this time, he had disheveled hair and one arm was missing.
Lin Mo turned around and looked, and saw a green light escaping into the distance.
Without thinking too much, it was naturally Han Li.
"As expected of Han Paopao, his escape speed is really incredible!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly and couldn't help but sigh.
Looking at Lin Mo floating in the air, he had no idea of escaping.
Elder Ma was furious and shouted quickly: "Don't be stunned, run!"
But at this moment, a faint male voice followed.
"It's too late, I have already found this place. I gave up an arm just now to allow you to escape. This time, I will see what other secret techniques you can use."
As he spoke, a silver light emerged from the sea of fog.
The speed of the silver light was extremely fast, and the body drew a silver arc in mid-air.
A big silver hand condensed out of thin air.
Arrest him towards the elder named Ma.
The giant silver hand surged through the air and appeared in front of Elder Ma in an instant.
Elder Ma immediately screamed and fell down.
Looking at his appearance, he must be in danger.
“What fun is there with these guys!”
Lin Mo was surrounded by cold light, and his cold eyes looked at the silver arc in the distance.
"Seeking death!"
The man in the silver arc snorted coldly. After realizing that Lin Mo was only at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his voice seemed a little angry.
The light flashed, and the silver hand split into two and another one came out.
Two huge silver hands grabbed Lin Mo and the Corpse Guards.
His speed was extremely fast and he was in front of Lin Mo in an instant.
The intention was to crush Lin Mo and the Mandrill Guard.
Lin Mo did not move, and the Corpse Mandrill Guard took the lead.
I saw him wave his right hand.
Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out of the sky, with cyan arcs of light surging on them.
Looking from a distance, one can even see the phantoms of dragon spirit appearing on the green bamboo bee cloud sword.
"Click! Click!"
Two huge silver palms were easily chopped into pieces by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
“So many dragon weapon spirits?”
Looking at the densely packed dragon weapon spirits, Master Mulan couldn’t help but look surprised.
There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
At the same time, the silver brilliance converged, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared in the silver light.
He looked at Lin Mo in the distance with a faint expression.
“Master Zhong!”
One of the four great masters of Mulan.
In the original play, he met Han Li in Huanglong Mountain and chased Han Li for four days and nights, but to no avail.
After that, he participated in the border war. Later, Mulan and the four major forces reached an agreement and led the team into the Fallen Demon Valley, broke the ban and hunted for treasures, participated in the battle in the valley, and cut off the head of the Blood Flame Split Soul.
The strength is pretty good.
It’s a pity that I met myself.
“Do you think you can deal with me with just one mandrill?”
Seeing the corpse mandrill guard gradually transforming into a young woman, Divine Master Zhong snorted coldly.
“Enough with you!”
Lin Mo smiled slightly, but he didn’t lie.
To deal with a Zhong Shenshi in the late Nascent Soul stage, just use your own Mandrill Guard.
At the same time, a Muran Master named Jie Dan Stage suddenly flew out from below and turned into a shadow.
Rushing towards Lin Mo.
"Seeking death!"
A chill flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he looked at the Mandrill Guard not far away.
The corpse mandrill guard was surrounded by greenery, and his red lips were slightly open.
Flying swords kept flying out of his mouth.
There are seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, seventy-two black bamboo bee cloud swords, and seventy-two black bee cloud swords.
More than two hundred flying swords flew out of the sky and cut through the void.
He ran toward the fleeing mage.
Wherever the flying sword passed, those magicians fell from the air like dumplings.
Bodies littered the fields, dripping with blood.
Lin Mo has never been merciful to his enemies.
Not to mention these magicians.
"In that case, let me do it!"
Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and wisps of golden light wrapped around his body.
The light was extremely turbulent, and Lin Mo's body was instantly covered with a layer of golden light.
When the glazed light flows.
A shadow of a true dragon appeared behind Lin Mo.
The extremely hard muscles directly broke the clothes, revealing the body that was as bright as glass.
“He is actually a body refiner!”
Feeling the strangeness on Lin Mo’s body, Master Zhong Shen opposite him narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Buzz!"
A bronze bell suddenly appeared in front of him.
The bronze bell swayed gently, and powerful sound waves visible to the naked eye continued to pour out.
Lin Mo's body was slapped one after another.
Lin Mo looked calm, feeling the sonic attack.
"Hmph! Dismiss!"
As Lin Mo finished speaking, a powerful scolding sounded.
The oncoming sound waves were directly dispersed.
"Crash!"
Dry blue wind thunder wings appeared on the back, and the wings flapped gently.
A blue cold flame wrapped around his body.
Lin Mo's figure turned into a shadow and disappeared directly.
When Lin Mo's figure reappeared, he was already behind Master Zhong.
The right fist wrapped in glazed light burst out with extremely powerful power.
Lin Mo stretched out his five fingers and grabbed directly towards Master Zhong.
If Lin Mo were caught like this, he might just die.
No chance of survival.
“How is it possible that it would bring such a great sense of oppression to myself!”
Master Zhong’s eyes narrowed and he exclaimed.
This is the first time he has felt this sense of danger of life and death since his strength broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage and became a divine master.
One of them is the waist storage bag.
“Buzz!”
A golden and jade-like shield suddenly appeared in front of him.
As the surging spiritual power poured into it.
Wisps of extremely turbulent golden light curtains completely enveloped the body in an instant.
When the golden light curtain condensed, Lin Mo's five fingers had already landed on the light curtain.
The five fingers of the flowing glaze touched the light curtain.
"Click! Click!"
A clear click sound followed, and clearly visible cracks appeared on the light curtain.
Master Zhong’s expression suddenly changed, and he immediately ran away behind him without any time to think about it.
As soon as he escaped, the golden light curtain was shattered in an instant.
"Boom! Boom!"
When Lin Mo looked up, he saw black puppets flying out of the storage bag on his waist.
These black puppets have human bodies and ape faces.
The auras emitted are actually those whose strength has reached the late stage of pill formation.
"Puppet in the late stage of pill formation!"
Lin Mo's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect that Master Zhong actually had some knowledge of puppetry.
At a glance, there are more than twenty black puppets.
There was a "tick" sound.
A Nine Ghost Soul Flag has appeared in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body is pouring into it.
Thick black fog kept pouring out from the Nine Nether Soul Flags.
Black mist filled the air, completely covering the sky in an instant. A white figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mo.
Mrs. Wang.
His beautiful eyes flashed, staring at Lin Mo in front of him, and bowed gently: "Senior Lin, I wonder how I can help?"
Listening to Mrs. Wang's words, Lin Mo shook his head slightly: "Just the Blood Spirit Guards!"
As soon as he finished speaking, bloody shadows flew out from the Nine Nether Soul Flags.
Every one of these Blood Spirit Guards, whose strength has reached the peak of pill formation, is filled with evil energy.
These are all the unjust souls who died tragically at the hands of these Blood Spirit Guards.
Lei Lingwei, the leader, raised his right hand.
"Crack!"
The dazzling thunder wrapped around his hand and swatted it down hard.
A black puppet came towards me and suffered a disaster.
“Aww!”
Just heard the black puppet scream, and the raging and powerful power of thunder directly attached to the black puppet.
His entire body exploded completely.
Blocks of pitch-black puppet remains fell from mid-air.
The Yanling Guard on the other side raised his hand and a surging stream of fire shot into the sky.
Incinerate the pill-forming puppet in front of you directly.
The rest of the ordinary Blood Spirit Guards also had the upper hand.
Although they are not as numerous as these black puppets, they have the upper hand in terms of strength.
Destroy these black puppets easily.
“How is that possible!!!”
Master Zhong’s eyes widened with panic.
These puppets, whose strength has reached the pill formation stage, actually did not have the slightest impact on it.
"Damn it!"
While speaking, Master Zhong suddenly took out a golden talisman.
Wisps of white spiritual light flowed, entwined on the golden talisman.
“This is all because you are seeking death!”
A sharp look flashed across Master Zhong’s face, and he bit his tongue.
A mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the talisman.
"Crack!"
A sky thunder appeared out of thin air, and dark clouds gathered.
Strong winds emerged, and golden thunder continued to stir in the air.
Like dazzling dragons swimming through the dark clouds.
In an instant, lightning and thunder gathered into a silver dragon and rushed towards Lin Mo.
“Well done!”
Lin Mo sneered, his mouth slightly opened, and wisps of surging dry blue ice flames wrapped around his body.
A thick layer of ice armor condensed directly on the body surface.
Then he raised his right hand.
Eight dry blue sword flames appeared in the hand, intertwined with each other, and directly condensed into a huge blue sword that was as long as one person.
"Could it be that he wants to resist this divine thunder curse!"
This talisman is an ancient talisman, which Master Zhong obtained from a ruins.
I got two of them in total, and I used them once before when facing a tough enemy.
Just one blow severely injured him.
The power it unleashes is comparable to a full blow from a monk in the early stage of becoming a god.
Even myself, I dare not say that I can withstand the attack of this divine thunder curse.
But the young man in black in front of him actually rushed towards the divine thunder with his sword.
“Are you looking for death?”
Master Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
When Divine Master Zhong was surprised, the golden divine thunder fell heavily on Lin Mo at this moment.
The golden thunder is extremely dazzling.
When they collided with each other, the entire battlefield trembled.
The Corpse Mandrill Guard is suspended in mid-air, with more than two hundred flying swords flying around it.
At his feet was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with bright red blood dripping from the end of the sword.
The more than two hundred flying swords have lost their original color and are all bright red.
A pair of cold eyes stared closely at Master Zhong in the distance.
“Crack!”
Suddenly a sword sound sounded.
In the golden thunder, a blue long sword suddenly appeared, directly splitting the golden dragon in half.
Under the cold light, the golden dragon condensed directly into blue ice crystals.
Falling from mid-air.
The golden talisman in front of Master Zhong suddenly turned pale and disappeared from mid-air.
“Cough! Cough!”
Master Zhong coughed lightly, and strands of bright red blood continued to trickle out of his mouth.
Just activating this ancient talisman also cost a lot of money for Divine Master Zhong.
"If you have no other means, just die!"
Lin Mo slowly lowered his head and looked at Master Zhong in the distance.
“You...you!”
At this moment, Master Zhong suddenly had the idea of escape.
You must know that this is the first time he has encountered this situation since he was in the late stage of Nascent Soul.
"Crash!"
The dry blue wind thunder wings flapped their wings gently, Lin Mo's body swayed, turned into a shadow, and disappeared directly from the place.
When Lin Mo appeared again, he was already in front of Master Zhong.
The dry blue sword flame turned into a blue shadow and penetrated directly through Master Zhong Shen's chest.
His eyes widened with disbelief.
The blue cold mist wraps around the chest.
A white stream of light fled towards the distance.
“Yuan Shen!”
Lin Mo looked at Zhong Shenshi’s Yuan Shen and chuckled: “Did he run away?”
While he was talking, the Corpse Mandrill Guard had already appeared in front of Yuanshen.
The sharp black claws directly grasped the soul.
“It’s over!”
Lin Mo took a deep breath, looked at the corpses, and shook his head slightly.
“Boom! Boom!”
Streams of light kept flying out from the ground.
One storage bag after another was constantly being taken into Lin Mo’s hands.
Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness poured into these storage bags.
There are too many storage bags, so we can only divide them here.
One spiritual stone after another kept flying out of the storage bag.
"That's it!"
Lin Mo stared at the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones and frowned slightly. You must know that there are so many magicians, but they only have more than 200,000 spirit stones.
“It’s better than nothing!”
Lin Mo reluctantly opened his storage bag and put away the spirit stones in mid-air.
Half an hour later, Lin Mo patted the bulging storage bag, swayed, and disappeared directly.
In the sea of blood, Elder Ma opened his eyes in a daze.
“This!”
The strong smell of blood hit his nostrils, and Elder Ma’s eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
“All dead!”
“All dead!”
Elder Ma looked at the corpses in front of him, and when he saw the corpse of Master Zhong that was attached to the cold light.
I couldn't help but froze in place.
“Master Zhong, one of Mulan’s four great masters, is dead!!”
This is not an ordinary Nascent Soul monk, but one of Mulan’s most powerful combatants. Master Zhong.
Now he is dead here.
"Could it be that fellow Taoist Lin did it?"
As soon as Elder Ma came up with this idea, he couldn't help but shake his head.
“How is it possible? This is a divine master whose strength is comparable to that of the late Yuanying. Although Daoyou Lin is powerful, he is no match for the divine master!”
Elder Ma’s face was pale and he stumbled away. Escape and rise.
(End of this chapter)