Chapter 161 God Lord Dayan!
Half an hour later.
When the Mandrill Guard returned safe and sound, the outcome was evident.
At the same time, three streams of light followed closely behind the Mandrill Guard.
The three people's breaths were uneven and their faces were slightly pale.
Obviously, the battle with the Corpse Guards was a bit embarrassing.
The corpse mandrill guard's breath was calm and there were no wounds on his body.
It turned into a green shadow and landed steadily in front of him.
Looking at the Mandrill Guard in front of him, Lin Mo waved his sleeves gently.
A breeze blew by, and the Corpse Mandrill Guard disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Then Lin Mo looked up at the three monks.
Looking at the three people, they happened to also cast their eyes on Lin Mo.
The three of them smiled awkwardly.
When I competed just now, I felt that Lin Mo was being whimsical and wishful thinking.
But after the confrontation with the corpse mandrill guard, I realized that Lin Mo was not a whimsical person.
The Corpse Mandrill Guard's four sets of flying swords, each set of flying sword magic weapons, are comparable to the natural magic weapons of several people.
Each set of Bee Cloud Swords is rare in the world, let alone four sets revealed at once.
Nearly three hundred flying sword magic weapons.
The three monks tried their best to achieve a draw.
If the two monks faced the corpse mandrill guard, there would be no possibility of victory.
"Fellow Daoist Lin is really powerful!"
At the same time, the old devil Hehuan laughed and turned into a red and black shadow, landing steadily in front of Lin Mo.
He arched his hands towards Lin Mo: "Even an external incarnation is so powerful!"
Listening to the praise of the Acacia Old Demon, Lin Mo looked indifferent and nodded slightly.
Looking at Lin Mo who looked like this, the old devil Hehuan was slightly stunned, but he did not expect that Lin Mo would not give him face like this.
"This is the Ice Spirit Pearl, my congratulatory gift!"
As he spoke, the old devil Hehuan flipped his wrist, and a blue treasure box turned into a phantom and flew directly out of his sleeves. .
Hovering in front of Lin Mo.
"Ice Spirit Pearl?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, but he thought of the Wood Spirit Pearl that the Hehuan Old Demon plotted against Han Li in the original plot.
It seems that they have the same idea.
“Thank you, Elder Hehuan!”
Seeing this, Nangong Wan beside him quickly put away the ice spirit beads and saluted respectfully towards the old demon Hehuan.
“Haha!”
Seeing this, Master Zhiyang also raised his right hand.
A jade box cut through the air and floated in front of Lin Mo.
“This is a thousand-year-old spiritual plant, which I got unexpectedly!”
“Consider it my congratulatory gift to Fellow Daoist Lin!”
Master Zhiyang waved He waved his sleeves and smiled.
“Wannian spiritual plant?”
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, this was a big gift.
It is the most common elixir. It has been used for thousands of years, and its value can be imagined.
“Whoops!”
At the same time, there was a sharp sound breaking through the air in the distance.
Lin Mo looked sideways and saw that the person coming was the great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect.
Looking at the three monks, his expression changed slightly.
I was shocked: "Even the three great monks are here. Lin Mo is really extremely powerful!"
"I really can't offend him in the future!"
The expression of the Great Elder of the Hidden Moon Sect changed slightly, but in his heart he was thinking about not daring to offend Lin Mo.
Wei Wuya didn't care about the arrival of the great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect.
Instead, he looked at Lin Mo and smiled slightly.
He also offered his own gift.
A flash of green light flashed, and a silver needle wrapped in poisonous mist was suspended in the air.
"This is an unexpected ancient treasure with good power."
Lin Mo looked at the silver needle-shaped ancient treasure and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Elder Wei!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves.
Wisps of dry blue sword flames flew out of his sleeves and turned into a stream of blue light.
Completely freeze the ancient treasure that looks like a silver needle.
Involved directly in the hands.
“Put it away!”
Then he turned around and handed the silver needle-shaped ancient treasure to Nangong Wan.
Only if this ancient treasure is owned by Du Xiu can the full power of this ancient treasure be exerted.
Like Lin Mo and Nangong Wan, they can only regard it as a one-time magic weapon.
It has no other use.
“Go entertain the three monks!”
Lin Mo then glanced at the Great Elder of the Hidden Moon Sect and thought that this person came at the right time.
The great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly:
"Yes, I will take a few of the great monks to the inner hall to rest!"
The three great monks He slightly arched his hand towards Lin Mo, then turned into three streams of light and disappeared from the place.
The change in attitude of the three people is all due to the power of the Mandrill Guard.
Even the Corpse Mandrill Guard would have such difficulty to deal with, if Lin Mo is added to the mix.
The three of them knew that if Lin Mo wanted to keep the three of them, he could do it.
Perhaps, even if it is necessary to kill three people, it is still very possible.
The natural attitude is no better than before.
“Are these the three great monks?”
Yan Ruyan frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "I don't think it's a big deal. I don't feel as powerful as you, Lin Mo!"
Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo He smiled slightly but didn't say much.
"I'm going to Fallen Demon Valley soon. Ru Yan should stay in the sect during this time!"
Lin Mo looked at Yan Ruyan and said.
Yan Ruyan nodded slightly, then turned to look at Nangong Wan: "Today is your big day, so go and rest early!"
Zi Ling and other girls also echoed: "Sister Nangong, please take your husband down quickly."
Hearing this, Yan Ruyan blushed instantly.
Then he nodded vigorously: "Then thank you to the sisters!"
Lin Mo took a deep look at the girls, then stretched out his right hand and hugged Nangong Wan's slender breasts waist.
“Let’s go!”
Lin Menan and Gong Wan looked at each other and then turned into two streams of light and disappeared.
Watching the two people leaving, Yan Ruyan shook her head helplessly.
Then he looked at the old monster Qiong not far away.
At this moment, Old Monster Qiong couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.
“This boy Lin Mo is from our Yanyue Sect, and there are so many beauties!”
"And this Yan Ruyan is actually the wife of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. It would be interesting if word spread!"
Old Monster Qiong shook his head slightly, and then turned into an invisible escaping light, falling on In front of Yan Ruyan.
"Fellow Taoist Yan, let me take you to have a rest!"
Old Monster Qiong did not dare to neglect and raised his hand towards Yan Ruyan.
Yan Ruyan glanced at Old Monster Qiong, then nodded: "Lead the way!"
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No sleep for a day.
The next morning, looking at the beautiful Nangong Wan in her arms, she couldn't help but scratch her head.
Last night was really ridiculous.
When Lin Mo looked at Nangong Wan, his beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, but he woke up from his sleep.
He then looked at Lin Mo, his cheeks slightly red:
"Why are you staring at me."
"Of course Master Nangong is too beautiful!"
While speaking, Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and lightly touched Nangong Wan's delicate skin.
“Call me master again!”
Nangong Wan blushed with embarrassment and whispered: "You always call me this, I don't know what to do!"
"Haha!"
Lin Mo chuckled lightly , replied: "Call you master, I feel it!"
"Ahem!"
Nangong Wan coughed lightly, and her cheeks were covered by wisps of red clouds.
He quickly struggled to get up from Lin Mo's arms. "What are you doing up!"
Lin Mo looked at Nangong Wan, who was about to stand up, and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.
"We can't play songs with you every day. If word spreads about it, how will those monks view us!"
Nangong Wan smoothed her hair and continued: "And the three major The monks are still in our Moon Covering Sect!”
"We should go and meet them!"
In Nangong Wan's opinion, the three monks are the three most powerful people in Tiannan.
Don’t be too negligent.
Looking at Nangong Wan in his arms, Lin Mo smiled slightly: "No, they have already left!"
Hearing this, Nangong Wan was slightly stunned, with a flash in his eyes. Puzzled.
"When did you leave?"
Lin Mo gently tapped Nangong Wan's nose, and laughed softly: "Of course, when you and I are happy!"
Those words As soon as they came out, Nangong Wanjiao said angrily: "Don't do this!"
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore!"
Lin Mo waved his right hand, and the clothes scattered aside Put on the body.
"Before going to the Devil's Fallen Valley, I have to go to the far west!"
Hearing this, Nangong Wan frowned slightly, looking puzzled: "What are you doing there?"
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“The follow-up skills of the Dayan Jue I practiced can only be found in the far west!”
Lin Mo didn’t hide much about Nangong Wan.
"Is it dangerous?"
Nangong Wan looked deeply at Lin Mo and asked.
"No! Don't worry!"
Lin Mo gently patted Nangong Wan's hair, and then his figure swayed and turned into a shadow.
Disappeared in place.
Looking at Lin Mo who suddenly disappeared on the spot, Nangong Wan smiled and touched her face.
There was still some confusion in his eyes.
It's like being intoxicated.
Lin Mo was extremely fast and arrived in front of a canyon in the blink of an eye.
Outside the canyon, there are several monks who are in the alchemy stage.
Obviously, Old Monster Qiong did what he ordered well.
"Senior Lin!"
The moment they saw Lin Mo, the expressions of these monks at the core formation stage changed slightly, and they quickly saluted Lin Mo.
"Since I'm here, you can leave!"
As he spoke, Lin Mo flipped his wrist and several porcelain bottles flew out of his sleeves.
A strong medicinal fragrance continues to spread from these porcelain bottles.
"These are all elixirs suitable for you to take!"
"You should be your reward for guarding here!"
As soon as they saw the medicine bottles in their hands, all the monks looked happy.
This is not an ordinary elixir. These elixirs are suitable for monks in the elixir formation stage and are valuable.
Even if there are a few people who want to buy it, they are reluctant to spend so much money.
I never expected that Senior Lin would be so generous and give me such a cherished elixir.
Lin Mo turned into a shadow and rushed directly into the canyon.
A blazing flame came towards me.
Wisps of golden shadows burst out in the air.
Lin Mo looked up and saw Wu Ji's body radiating extremely powerful and blazing flames.
The peacock sacred bird that was on the ground before was long gone.
[Wu Ji]
[Strength: Level 9]
[Variety: Three-legged Golden Crow]
[Power of blood: body of black chicken, Black Evil True Fire, Fire Escape, Golden Crow Fire, Peacock Fire]
[Possessing a trace of the three-legged Golden Crow and Peacock blood, the body is extremely hard, and there is a natal demon fire in the body]
Looking at the Wuji attributes in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed.
Not only did his strength break through to level nine, he also gained some peacock blood.
This also means that as Wuji's strength increases in the future, she will also show some of Peacock's magical powers.
"Master!"
Feeling Lin Mo's arrival, Wu Ji opened her mouth slightly.
The blazing flames around him were completely swallowed into his mouth in an instant.
The blazing temperature around him made the air distort.
Looking at Wu Ji who was naked and without any covering.
Lin Mo touched his nose awkwardly, and then said: "Put on the clothes!"
Although it is a monster, it belongs to you after all.
I don’t want to give others an advantage.
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Wu Ji pouted, waved his right hand, and wisps of black flames burned out of thin air.
The burned area condensed into a black dress.
Compared to the eighth-level monster, it still has a lot of miscellaneous hair on its body, and its strength has broken through to the ninth level.
Its skin is fair, with almost no silky feathers.
Only some private parts have obviously not yet completed their transformation.
How did Lin Mo know?
I really looked at it a few more times.
“Follow me to the far west!”
Lin Mo waved his sleeves, and a divine wind boat landed steadily in front of him.
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Wu Ji did not hesitate at all, but nodded vigorously.
It turned into a black fiery shadow and followed closely behind.
With a wave of his sleeve, a silver light flashed through.
The little fox transformed from the silver moon has appeared on Lin Mo's shoulder.
His big, watery eyes were darting around.
“Whoops!”
With a fierce sound breaking through the air, the Divine Wind Boat turned into a blue shadow and disappeared directly into the Hidden Moon Sect.
……
The land of the far west.
In front of a desolate canyon, there are all kinds of bamboos growing on it.
Streams of light kept flying through it.
“Qianzhu Cult, I’m here!”
The corners of Lin Mo’s mouth raised slightly and he smiled faintly.
If I remember correctly, the soul of God Lord Dayan has been trapped in the puppet at this time.
His strength has reached the peak of Nascent Soul, and he cannot break through to the stage of becoming a god.
It is a pity for God Dayan.
With the strength of the late Nascent Soul, he can create his own Dayan Art that can be practiced to the integration stage.
He is truly a genius. If he lived in the spiritual world, his achievements would be limitless.
It’s a pity that we have to live in the human world.
At this time, the most powerful leader of the Qianzhu Sect was only a monk in the Dan Formation stage.
Lin Moru is like a deserted place.
Flying directly into the sect, he found the puppet of Lord Dayan.
“Buzz!”
Lin Mo’s sudden appearance made the puppet’s eyes twitch.
"How come a monk from the middle stage of Nascent Soul is here!"
Just as Lord Dayan was shocked, a blue shadow flew directly in front of the puppet.
"God Lord Dayan, I am here for the Dayan Jue!"
Lin Mo looked at the puppet in front of him and smiled slightly: "I wonder if God Lord Dayan is willing to fulfill it!"< br>
While speaking, Lin Mo put his hands behind his back and stared at the puppet in front of him.
"Crackling!"
This puppet exuding a powerful aura has reached the peak of its pill formation stage.
If you include the powerful spiritual means of God Dayan, even ordinary monks in the early Yuanying stage are no match.
It’s a pity that he faced Lin Mo, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Feeling the powerful aura exuding from Lin Mo's body, Lord Dayan looked complicated.
"Perhaps I can pass on your skills!"
Lin Mo is not very interested in other skills of Lord Dayan.
(End of this chapter)