Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 660 Results
"who!"

Yin Yuanhao reacted extremely quickly, his body trembled, and countless golden lights surged from his body.

The next moment, it appeared directly in another place.

The golden light surging all over his body condensed into slender golden feathers, wrapping and protecting them. Above his head, a phantom with a headless Jinpeng pattern floated, constantly flapping its wings.

From the beginning to entering the golden-winged state in the "Moyun Golden Winged Buddha Sutra" inherited from his own family's true skills, it took less than one breath.

At this time, Yin Yuanhao finally calmed down a little, glanced at the melted demon awakening order on the wall, and stared at the front firmly.

Those who can respond to the Demon Awakening Order in this way must be extremely dangerous monsters. What is even more frightening is to know that the Death Palace has a special prohibition and warning formation, and the other party has come to him without a sound...

Even now, he knew that the other party was in front of him, but he couldn't feel his existence at all.

"The Dead Grassland is the No. 15 hinterland of hell. It is bordered by Phoenix Forest in the east and Fenqiu Lake in the west. Experts will come to help you at any time.
Your Excellency finally crossed over to come here, could it be that you are looking for death..." Yin Yuanhao didn't finish his sentence.

A tall figure walked out of the broken wall and the pervasive gray fog.

He looked at the person with an unbelievable look on his face.

He knows each other!It should be said that I will never forget the other party!

Lin Junmo? ? !
Lin Mo, who was dressed in a black and gold cassock, had a black rosary the size of a man's fist hanging around his neck, a sandalwood bracelet in his hand, and two black dragons coiled around his shoulders.

Lin Mo looked at Yin Yuanhao in front of him with a calm expression:
"Thunder Cloud Gold Wing Yin Yuanhao, it seems that he found the right person..."

"Lin Junmo, you are not staying in your Fenqiu Palace, what are you doing in my Dead Grass Palace?" Yin Yuanhao was very tall, although he was not as tall as Lin Mo, but he was about two meters tall.
At this moment, he sternly reprimanded, feeling uneasy in his heart rising to the extreme.

"There are also these monsters... You... Are you hooking up with Qianyu Jie..." He suddenly thought of a terrible fact, and instantly retreated.

It's just that he hasn't moved yet, he stopped his figure immediately, raised his hands high and quickly formed seals.

"Moyun-Pengbian-Golden Strike!"

The golden feathers covering the whole body suddenly burst into golden light, and the pattern of the roc bird on the top of the head raised to the sky, forming a huge golden cocoon in front of him, which is enough to wrap the whole person.

And just when the golden cocoon was about to take shape, Yin Yuanhao's eyebrows suddenly had an extra finger.

The fingers as thick as cast copper, obviously slow, but with an indescribable speed, lightly tapped on the center of his brow.

When the golden light cocoon touches a finger, it immediately disintegrates like spring snow melting.

"A good reaction..." Lin Mo admired softly, "It's a pity that no matter how fast the reaction is, it must have matching strength."

"Lin Junmo!! You can't kill me, I'm a strong contender for the next head of the Yin family... If you kill me, you will die, and the Lingtai sect will die too!" Yin Yuanhao's pupils instantly solidified into needles, He stared at the finger in front of him.

"I promise you, I will never look for Ma Yuan again..."

"It's the Yin family that you should be worried about, not me."

Lin Mo interrupted him, "It's your fault that you shouldn't be here..."

The next moment, a black light appeared on the fingertips.

Countless mana surged, and black lines covered Yin Yuanhao's body.

The black light exploded.

Countless gray smoke gushed out from the whole body instantly, golden feathers, flesh and bones seemed to be burning, and all of them burned up into that big puff of smoke.

In the end, Lin Mo slowly withdrew his hand, and the gray mist quickly penetrated into the back of his hand.

"Next is..."

Lin Mo turned around, looked at the person who was tiptoeing and trying to escape, and suddenly made a surprised voice:

"Old Xiao, why are you here?"

Although the person in front of him had his back turned to him and was wearing a huge cloak, that figure didn't mean he couldn't recognize him.

After all, during this period of time, Xiao Xing worked hard for him, and the two had not had little contact.

I just didn't expect...

"Old Xiao... tell me why you are here..." Lin Mo's voice became a little heavy.

Xiao Yuan was also extremely confused at this moment.

He never expected to meet Lin Mo here.

this bitch...

This is the Death Grassland, the Palace of Death...

It's the territory of the Indian family...

And what he saw just now was that the strong contender for the new head of the Yin family, Lei Yun Jin Chi Yin Yuanhao, was directly killed by Lin Mo.

Killed all at once...

Obviously he was also the famous Dazhenjun Wufu, and he was obviously a big shot at the same level, yet he was killed just like that.

Xiao Yuan didn't know what to say at this moment.

As the envoys of the Seven Seas Alliance, they suddenly rushed to another area and directly killed the guards of the local powers in Yizhou. There must be big plans and big ambitions...

He seems to be involved in some terrible storm...

Xiao Yuan's heart was pounding, but at least he had experienced enough storms and waves in half his life, so now he still maintains a stable face.

Turning around slowly, a look of surprise appeared on his face:
"Buddha head! It's really you. I really didn't expect you to appear here. What's the matter with you?"

"I didn't even think about why you appeared here. Tell me, what are you doing here?" Lin Mo asked back.

"Speaking of it, it's Lao Xiao's fault. It's Lao Xiao's fault that he didn't tell the Buddha head about this matter in advance."

Xiao Yuan sighed softly when he heard the words, showing a wry smile.

"Before I heard that the head of the Buddha was about to break through and needed a lot of resources, but just relying on Fenqiu Lake...Old Xiao was really powerless. When he was anxious, he tried to find a way. Finally, he heard that this dead grassland has a way to get resources, so he came here... "

Speaking of this, Xiao Yuan's heart moved, he took out an empty stone ring from his body, and handed it up with both hands:

"The pre-printing of the Dead Grassland...Yin Yuanhao discussed with me before, entrusting Lao Xiao to sell the resources to Qihai, and he can get [-]% profit from it. This is the payment, Buddha head, please check."

What he had in his hands was actually the resources collected by the Yin family, and he was going to sell them at a high price in the name of Lin Mo. At this moment, he had an idea, and immediately changed his terminology.

Lin Mo took the empty stone ring, his spirit swept away, and his expression changed slightly.

This empty stone ring is indeed filled with a large number of good goods, including precious medicines, spiritual grains, mountain animal materials, flesh and blood, and high-grade metal ores.

The number is even ridiculous.

It has almost reached more than ten times the annual harvest of the Lingyao Mountain of Fenqiu Lake...

This is a bit exaggerated...

"Buddha, this matter is Lao Xiao's fault, he failed to apply for a report in advance, please punish the Buddha!"

Xiao Yuan sighed heavily, fell to his knees, and hit his head on the ground.

A look of being frightened.

Lin Mo was silent, looking at the empty stone ring in his hand, his eyes revealing his thoughts.

"From today onwards, don't move anywhere for a period of time, just stay with me, I have something to ask you." He said in a deep voice.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know where it was wrong.

"Okay, thank you Buddha Head for your forgiveness, Lao Xiao will do his best to serve the Buddha Head, and will no longer be arrogant!" Xiao Yuan was ecstatic when he heard this, and kowtowed several times again.

"Okay, get up, this is a lesson for you, I'll tell you when I get back." Lin Mo's tone softened a bit.

Hearing the words, the former stood up, with a familiar smile on his face, and gratitude and guilt in his eyes.

Nod heavily.

Then he wiped the ashes from his face, and when he lowered his head, the gratitude and guilt in his eyes quickly faded away, and turned into a touch of coldness and joy.

Fortunately.

Although this man surnamed Lin is strong, he is really easy to fool, but Yin Yuanhao is dead, what should he do?
No, this seems to be easier?

Xiao Wanfo Temple and that group of mysterious people originally wanted to discredit the name of Lin, but what raised prices and enforced government orders sounded like a serious crime, but it was nothing to a real big shot.
How could it be compared to directly attacking and killing the three great masters in Yizhou, the news of the Yin family's Leiyun Jinchi was so explosive?
As long as he spread the news, he would definitely be able to sell it at an excellent price and save a lot of effort.

When the time comes, he will run away directly. He will flee to Wangjing. After all, this man surnamed Lin is a bit too evil, and his strength is a bit outrageous. It is better to stay as far away as possible...

Thinking of this, he buried his head lower and lower, and the look of rejoicing in his eyes began to turn into joy.

If this matter is really possible, he is afraid that he will start...

Just when his mood was ups and downs, suddenly a chill came to his heart.

He subconsciously looked up.

The next moment, the eyes suddenly opened wide, and the pupils of the eyes were instantly bloodshot, protruding outwards, and slowly lowered their heads, looking at a thick arm that appeared on the neck.

Immediately, Lin Mo's face remained unchanged, and he slowly lifted it up.

"You...??!!" Xiao Yuan lifted his feet off the ground, his face became redder and redder, and his veins protruded purple-blue.

A sense of suffocation filled his mind, his vision began to blur, and circles of white patterns appeared.

He couldn't think of why Lin Mo would suddenly attack him when the two of them talked well just now, or to kill him.

"Why... the head of the Buddha... I..." Complicated colors appeared in Xiao Yuan's eyes.

There are puzzles, doubts, disbelief, and sadness, but there is no resentment.

Lin Mo turned a blind eye.

"Don't blame me, Old Xiao." He sighed softly, "I originally wanted to let you go. After all, you have done so much to gain benefits. I only blame you for not appearing here, and for showing such strange eyes at the end..."

"Fortunately, I can understand that people are afraid of death, but the cold eyes, the ecstatic eyes at the end, make me feel that you seem to be playing tricks on me, as if you are very proud,

So...sorry..."

Lin Mo couldn't bear it when he said that.

Xiao Yuan's pretended eyes and expression disappeared in an instant, and he froze.

He didn't expect that something happened in the end, just because his eyes were wrong?

What's the point of this?
Couldn't I be glad that I survived, and then be ecstatic?
He didn't have time to think about anything, he hugged Lin Mo's arm with both hands, still wanted to say something, and still wanted to struggle.

It's a pity that the power from the neck is getting stronger and stronger, and the consciousness is gradually blurred.

"I'm sorry..." Lin Mo said silently, and then used his strength.

Click.

With his current overlord fate and the level of innate divine power, his experience alone is enough to kill a big brother of the Dazhenjun rank.

In just an instant, under the release of terrifying divine power, the latter was as fragile as a toy. The flesh and blood in the neck, the trachea, and the tiny bone stubble were directly crushed and exploded.

The head is separated, the result is natural.

Lin Mo stood where he was, with his arms hanging down, blood dripping slowly, but was quickly licked and sucked clean by the two black dragons behind him.

He sighed again.

In fact, he just lied.

His sudden attack was not entirely because of the wrong eyes of the other party, even if the other party's eyes and movements were normal, he would find another reason.

Maybe he stepped out with his left foot, maybe he called him the Buddha's head again, maybe he was short of breath, all of which could be used as excuses.

After all, with what he was doing at this time, there was no room for negligence.

So he didn't procrastinate, and solved it directly.

Everything printed his original words.

If you want to blame, blame Xiao Yuan for not appearing here. .
Lin Mo sighed, shook his head, hid the only guilt in his heart, and quickly searched and collected the things on Xiao Yuan.

Then without wasting time, he carefully checked the surroundings again, collected all the materials in the hall, and left quietly after making sure that there were no living things.

Then comes the final script.

The invasion of monsters naturally requires heavyweight characters.

That is the bamboo yellow known as the Green Sacred Bamboo Man.

When Zhuhuang really made a move to completely destroy the Palace of Death, it was when his avatar appeared from the sky, the black lotus, to turn the tide.

After a fierce battle, they tried their best to repel the former and saved a piece of dead grassland.

The only problem though is Yin Yuanhao's death.

The Yin family is extraordinary, and Yin Yuanhao's strength is also not simple.

The strength of the True Monarch's Four Tribulations can be seen as a master wherever he is placed. Whether it is disappearance or death, it will cause an uproar.

What's more, he has a bad relationship with the Yin family.

Fortunately, he was able to do so under the watchful eyes of everyone, and then arrived to create an alibi and obtain natural evidence.

After Lin Mo checked again, his figure quietly disappeared.

It didn't take long.

In the Palace of Death, suddenly, the ground shook, like an earth dragon turning over, opening countless thick gaps.

Wild green bamboos grow wantonly from the cracks, and the strange blue color occupies the sky.

Numerous monsters followed, making wanton carnival laughter.

"I come... I see... I conquer... I am the great Qingshengzhuren, your destiny is written by me..."

The language of the Thousand Feather Realm spreads to the entire Dead Grassland with a special frequency. Although the language is not understandable, everyone can understand the meaning.

But as soon as the words fell, the lush bamboo forest exploded instantly like a balloon full of air.

The cyan air flow overflowed, distorting the surrounding air.

In the bamboo forest, the sound of the huge phantom entrenched froze, and the monsters around them also froze, not only them, but also the dead grassland rangers around who saw this scene, also froze.

I didn't expect things to change.

"Not good!" In the bamboo forest, the huge phantom suddenly said.

next moment.

In the pale red sky, on the mountain-black lotus, a human figure appeared in the huge phantom that was not moving at all.

The figure just stood quietly on the lotus, looking down at the Palace of Death.

"Green Sage Bamboo Man? What is your destiny?"

A peaceful voice came from the sky, echoed and spread, and spread around.

The sound became louder and louder, and in the end, the rolling sound waves actually directly suppressed the wild bamboo forest.

"you wanna die!!"

boom!
next moment.

The sky turns black.

The bewildering cyan color goes straight into the sky.

The light dimmed for an instant.

Everyone's eyes were blurred.

Time passes.

I do not know how long it has been.

In the sky, the sun hangs as usual.

The continuous bamboo forest disappeared.

(End of this chapter)