Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 482
"Master Dong Tian Wang... unexpectedly... defeated?!"

The battle on Lingtai Mountain attracted most people's attention.

At this time, on a mountain, the general of Qianyujie who was doing the final clean-up work and a monk of the Black Buddhism spoke out in disbelief.

To be precise, it was not defeated, but... but swallowed in one bite! !
This guy!What kind of monster is this? !
The two looked at each other, their faces were shocked and there was even more fear that could not be concealed. They breathed back and forth in one breath, forming an inexplicable feeling of suffocation in their hearts.

You must know that the king is not a simple person. Among the four heavenly kings of the Vientiane Immortal Dynasty, he may not be the strongest, but he must be the most terrifying and difficult person.

With one hand Dongwangjia, he is unparalleled in offense and defense, and with the other hand is Dark Dust Shadow, killing silently.

No matter whether it is singled out or gang fights, it can be said that there is no flaw.

This is why he was chosen as the person in charge of the operation.

And even if the opponent's strength is suppressed due to cross-border, it won't be... at least it shouldn't be... like this...

At this time, Mu Xin, Jing Kong and others on the top of Lingtai Mountain also looked at the sky with complicated expressions.

To be precise, it was looking at the slowly falling figure in the sky, a burly figure more than six meters high,

They had already guessed each other's identity.

Especially Mu Xin, he looked at the burly giant with some hesitation, and finally his eyes fell on the familiar sandalwood Buddha string on his wrist, he hesitated to speak.

If his predictions were correct, then the giant who suddenly exploded in front of him, fought fiercely with the general, and finally swallowed him... should be the younger generation he is very optimistic about, the current descendant of Qingliang Temple, Lin Mo.

It's just that Rao recognized it, Rao knew in advance that the other party was practicing the Thousand Feather Realm method, but looking at the other party's appearance, it was still unbelievable.

The body is close to six meters tall, with rock-like muscles, covered with black dragon scales and armor, and three pairs of huge tree wings behind him, plus the half-horned, ghost-like bronze mask on the face ...

To a certain extent, Lin Mo is more like a monster in the Thousand Feather Realm than the Wang Jiangzi just now...

pat!

Behind Lin Mo, the tree wings fluttered and he landed slowly.

Blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth, staining the jaw red.

He wiped it lightly with his hand, and then looked up at the sky. The figure of the stone cicada in the sky was mostly illusory, its body was covered with black lotus flowers, and its singing became low.

The gray mist thus disappears, revealing a bright and clear sky.

At the end, there is a faint sun slowly walking out of the figure.

"It's dawn again, and it's me who won again. It's really good."

Lin Mo was in a very comfortable mood, especially after feeling the surging magic power in his body.

The king is really strong.

The speed is so fast that even God's will can't feel the figure, and the strength is even more exaggerated. The most terrifying thing is the weaponry.

Both the black knife and the armor are rare and good things.

The phantom of Jiayi can resist his attack, and the condensed black knife is unimaginably sharp, and it also contains spiritual attack.

Plus that dark dust and magic thorns...

Compared with the previous Weihu and Qiongshang, the latter two are afraid that they will be killed instantly.

This is the suppression of speed.

If it wasn't for his Martial Dao Tianyan directly breaking the opponent's speed, I'm afraid it would be really difficult to deal with...

But all of this is his.

but……

"This is the horror of the Thousand Feather Realm. It is worthy of being able to suppress Chixian's side all the time. A random player can push me to this point.
If there are a few more ruthless people, I am afraid that I will only lose. "

While Lin Mo was happy, he couldn't help feeling emotional.

With only one person, if there is no Lin Mo, Mu Xin can be overwhelmed, and Hui Kong and others are retreating steadily, helpless.

One more person, can't the sky be turned upside down?
What's more, these expeditionary forces must be only a small part of the masters in Qianyu Realm.

It is conceivable how powerful the opposing forces are.

No longer thinking about it, Lin Mo let out a sigh of relief, and the black Tathagata magic energy on his body diffused like a mist, and he quickly returned to his normal form.

Regardless of wearing the inner lining, he directly put on the black gold cassock symbolizing the abbot of Qingliang Temple, and quickly walked towards Mu Xin and others in the distance.

At this time, the four were waiting for him and did not move.

"Patriarch, all senior uncles!" Lin Mo said respectfully.

Mu Xin and Hui Kong looked at each other, they had a lot to say at the moment, but in the end they could only choke out one sentence:
"Qing Liang, is this the Thousand Feather Realm Kung Fu you practiced?"

Speaking of this, the pale-faced Xiao Langao and Zhang He couldn't help but look over from the corners of their eyes.

"..." Lin Mo was a little embarrassed.

"This... as I said, I have some talent in the exercises over there,

Of course, if Uncle Mu Xin didn't give me the sandalwood Buddha string, I wouldn't be able to reach this point. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and raised the sandalwood bracelet on his hand.

This is indeed a good thing, not only has the ability to meditate, but also can be enlarged and shrunk, even if he transforms, it is not damaged.

"..." This time it was Mu Xin's turn to be speechless.

Because of his good talent, he became a monk halfway and beat to death the prince who practiced the Qianyu Realm since childhood?
Seeing everyone's eyes, he couldn't ask aloud.

After all, to reach this level, everyone has their own little secrets, secrets that even relatives cannot disclose, how can outsiders touch them?

Of course, Lin Mo's little secret may be bigger...

But this is not important, at a truly critical juncture, its ability to stand up and turn the tide has already demonstrated its own purity.

"Go and clean up the filth in this mountain first." He said in a deep voice, and changed the subject.

And when these words came out, everyone was silent.

In the line of sight, it can be seen that after realizing that the king is dead, Qianyujie, the middle and high-level figures of the Black Buddhist side, have consciously evacuated.

But the casualties were too great.

Especially Zheng Yishan.

After going through Qiongshangli, there are not many disciples above the Grand Master, and all the temples and Taoist temples have been destroyed, which can be said to be a heavy loss.

"Let's split up and act, the debt should be paid in blood." Xiao Langao also sighed.

Everyone was silent, and their figures disappeared at the same time.

Zheng Yishan.

This is where the invasion was most serious.

Even though the upper echelons of the Black Buddhism in the Thousand Feather Realm have retreated, the lower-level congregants, their subordinates, are still killing wildly.

Especially the kind of puppet cultists who have almost lost their sanity and alienated into only strength. They are huge in size, agile in speed, and fearless of death.

Almost anyone who sees cuts, sees who kills.

Chasing after the remaining disciples of Zhengyi pulse.

The enemies on Lingtai Mountain were almost wiped out by Lin Mo at the beginning, so he returned to Zhengyi Mountain with Master Zhang He.

The latter went to the top of the mountain to take a look first, while Lin Mo fell to the mountainside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared, a group of crazy Taoist believers came up to him.

Huge body, holding a special machete in his hand, long soldiers, coupled with the ugly shape after Taoism, it gives people a huge deterrent force before getting close.

But, this is only for ordinary people.

Lin Mo's complexion remained unchanged. If the quality was higher, he wouldn't mind swallowing it in one gulp. That would ensure that the nutrition would not be lost.

It's just that this group of garbage semi-finished products are too ugly, like instant chickens from the previous life, just looking at them is disgusting.

Simply use it to nourish the moon snake.

Looking at the black Buddhists rushing towards him in his vision, he just raised his hand and tucked a bunch of white hair.

The next moment, the white hair on the shawl was disheveled by the strong wind.

In the process of blowing, in an instant, the white hair lengthened instantly.

Then fell to the ground.

It turned into tiny white snakes.

Moon Snake - Snake Tide.

Lin Mo's pupils turned into vertical pupils.

Just now the white snake landed, originally it was only the thickness of a strand of hair, but it became thicker and longer when it breathed.

The speed is even faster.

Like raindrops, they swam densely towards the Daohua black Buddhists who were rushing to kill them.

When the two collided, either white snake was as thick as an ordinary human's thigh and more than ten meters long, and it hit the other side hard like a shooting star.

Countless blood sprays exploded on the ground. After Daoization, the body as strong as black iron, like a balloon, was pierced by a steel needle, and the blood splashed.

The huge body froze in place, then fell down all of a sudden, and was finally swallowed by the white snake.

Hula, Hula.

The passing of life is only a moment.

As the white snake grew bigger, the tide of snakes began to disperse, devouring everything around them.

The sound of beating and killing disappeared, and everything became quiet.

Only the rustling of snakes swimming on the ground remained.

"It's obviously a group of shoddy waste, but it can cause so many casualties. It's really a tragedy."

Lin Mo strolled in the tide of snakes, inspecting the surroundings.

He saw the burning Taoist temple, saw the brothers who survived the crisis of life and death, and cried, and also saw Lei Zhan, Diemeng and others with sad faces.

In the end, he walked to the top of the mountain and met the real Zhang He covered in blood.

"Thank you, Nephew Qingliang." Zhang He looked tired and his voice became hoarse.

He no longer has the bearing of a young vein master.

"The three veins are of the same clan, but what the uncle said is born." Lin Mo glanced at Zhang He who had aged by more than one degree, and the countless white snakes behind him slowly retracted into his hair.

"In any case, please cheer up, uncle. The crisis may not be over yet. If you fall down now, what will the rest of Zhengyi disciples do?" He couldn't help comforting him softly.

The other party's current state is very strange, a bit like the state of Patriarch Huikong basking in the sun in the Artifact Pavilion on weekdays.

That's nothing more sorrowful than heartbreak, and it's also a loneliness that sees through everything.

It's just that the latter is already very old, and his life is about to come to an end, while Zhang He is still very young, only in his fifties, in his prime.

This situation is very wrong.

"Uncle Zhang, first count the number of brothers and sisters, and treat the wounded." Lin Mo patted Zhang He lightly on the shoulder, "There is no way to practice righteousness, the hidden path is unknown, and the demon is one. As long as there are people, there is hope, not to mention It's a trinity."

"Thank you nephew." Zhang He forced a smile and said again.

Obviously still not out.

In fact, Lin Mo never thought that he could get the other party out of the knot just by talking, after all, he is not the protagonist.

Talking about it now is just to let the other party come out and take care of things.

"Now Lingtai Mountain and Cihang Mountain should be sorted out, and the next step is to quickly hold the Sanmai meeting to make a decision." Lin Mo continued.

"After all, the crisis is not over yet."

It wasn't until the last sentence was spoken that Master Zhang He came back to his senses.

Yes.

The crisis is not over.

The result of the Four Links War is unknown, and the whereabouts of Overseas Tianzun and others are uncertain.

In addition, Wang Jiangzi and others appeared from nowhere.

Now the situation in Huaizhou is like a layer of fog, which makes people completely confused.

The crisis...is not over yet.

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Sitong outside the city.

The vast plain is littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

There were a large number of red-eyed ravens circling in the sky, chirping and making ugly sounds.

Occasionally, some bold ones would swoop down from the sky, skim over the battlefield, and grab a few pieces of flesh and blood.

I am afraid that it will cause hunting on the earth by those who wear black monk robes and strange costumes.

At this time, in the middle of the battlefield, there was a broken black tower on the first floor.

The mud building is naked, standing on the broken tower.

There are large and small bloody mouths on the burly body, and most of the chains wrapped around his body are also broken.

And on the left chest, there is even a scar that almost cuts half of the body.

It was a halberd wound, from that unparalleled general, Ji Changxu's last blow, which almost cut him in two, but unfortunately, he was the one who won in the end.

Nilou recited the Sutra of Rebirth silently in his heart, thinking of this, his heart was extremely ethereal.

The whole person is lonely and empty, as if he doesn't belong here.

"Junior Brother Wutian, how are you doing, have you found the whereabouts of those people?"

The moment the voice fell, a figure suddenly appeared beside the mud building.

"Those people ran very fast. It seems that Mr. Yin has some kind of magical means to cover his tracks. He has traveled thousands of miles in an instant. I have searched for hundreds of miles around him. There is no one there, and he may have gone away." Zhao Wumian said softly.

At this time, he was dressed in Chinese clothes, covered in blood, and even his pupils of different colors occasionally flowed with blood.

Apparently there was a big fight.

It's just that its aura has not been weakened in the slightest, and it has even been strengthened a lot.

"Are you still running away? As expected of a well-known person in Huaizhou, but I got a black Buddha refuge, so what's the use of running away."

Nilou kneaded the huge wound on his chest, his tone full of sarcasm.

With the advantage of first move, the siege can be described as extremely successful.

Lingtai Sect, Qianshan Sect, and the allied forces of the imperial court were all defeated in one fell swoop.

The only thing that was wrong was that the unparalleled general was a bit strong. With the power of his eight thousand unparalleled guards, the condensed Dharma Body was close to four kalpas. If he hadn't been well prepared, he would almost have overturned.

"General Gao, thank you very much this time. If you have any requests, you can tell Ni, and Black Buddhism will definitely satisfy you."

Nilou went on to speak, with a sincere tone, and even a rare smile on his face.

After the voice fell, a figure slowly walked out of the shadows.

It was a handsome man in golden liger armor, his aura was as hot as the sun, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, which made people confused.

It is said that Gao Zuo, the governor of the coalition forces this time.

It's just that Gao Zuo at this time is not as cynical as he was in the army at that time, but has a serious face.

Hearing the words out loud:

"The benefits are unnecessary, as long as the little Buddha remembers our agreement, hehe, as for Xie,

Next time we meet, Gao will personally thank the little Buddha, and by the way, learn all the magic of Hei Tian Jing. "

Gao Zuo glanced at the battlefield under the tower full of corpses, and there was a wave in his eyes. After saying that, he sneered again, and his figure disappeared like smoke.

Nilou didn't take it seriously, but his smile was still bright.

"As expected of Gao Taiwei's son, hehe, he is really magnanimous, but, I would like to know, if the news spreads out, this extremely forbearing Zhonglang will be notorious."

"I can make a move." Hearing this, Zhao Wumian said out loud.

Although the two parties agreed to keep it a secret, anyone who believes in such an agreement is an idiot.

"It's nothing, whether you say it or not, it's the same ending, do you really think that paper can cover the fire?" Ni Lou shook his head.

"Now that the general trend has come, this great week is like a candle in the wind, so what if you have the courage to sacrifice the three states of Huaitaiyu?
Just lingering. "

(End of this chapter)