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Chapter 235 Transforming Beiming with One Gas (Part 3 Request Subscription)

Lin Ying's voice in red and black hair floated in the vast stone room, behind him was the blood cocoon that wrapped Shen Mo.

She blocked the corridor by herself, as if she had turned into a moat, which made the Lord Yan Luo feel that he could not advance an inch.He focused on Lin Ying, who was dressed in red and had black hair, and felt the cold and strange aura from him, so he didn't act rashly.

Lord Yan Luo could see that Shen Mo was refining the blood cocoon, and it was actually not the best time to attack Shen Mo now, but to wait until Shen Mo devoted himself to it, and his spirit and blood cocoon were fully combined before making a move. Shen Mo's refining plan has really reached a critical juncture, and it is impossible to stop, leading to the wastage of previous efforts.Only in this way can there be a real opportunity to take advantage of.

Shen Mo naturally knew this, but when he saw Lin Ying coming forward to stop him, he actually dared to refine the blood cocoon with all his heart without any scruples. This kind of arrogance moved the Lord Yan Luo's face, and his murderous intent became more intense.

The more so, the less he showed on his face, instead he calmly observed the woman in red in front of him.

"The girl is not an ordinary person, and he called her Patriarch Grandma. Could it be that the Patriarch Lin of Lushan Mountain was in person?" Hall Master Yan Luo found out that the current head teacher of Laoshan Mountain was named Yun, but since Shen Mo called her Patriarch Grandma, there was only one person who fit the bill.

"I didn't expect that there will be people who know me in the future. I know that you are the descendant of Mingzu. If you want to clean up the old woman, you are not qualified. At least you have to come from Mingzu."

Ming Zu is naturally the Nether Patriarch.

Apparently, Lin Ying, who turned into a fierce ghost in red, had an intersection with Ming Zu.

Not during life, but after death!
A strong wind blew up from Lord Yan Luo's body and turned into a hurricane to hit Lin Ying in red, but she stood in the wind, her clothes were calm and completely unaffected, as if she was not in reality at all.

Faced with the elusive red-clothed ghost who was transformed into a natural moat, the master of Yan Luo still couldn't figure out the reality in his heart. While observing Shen Mo's state, he said: "Senior, there are only a few words passed down in later generations, and the description about you, when To describe it as stunning talent and stunning beauty. Laoshan Taoism and supernatural powers, because of your greatness, you are the key person who inherits the past and the future. Since you, only Changqingzi is considered a talent in the past generations of teachers in Laoshan. How many catties?"

He knows now that this is not the real past.

It is the "past" 500 years from now.

No real space-time reversal is involved per se.

Lin Ying in red replied indifferently: "Just try it and you will know."

Lord Yan Luo's eyes showed a cold indifference, "Then I will offend you."

If in the past, he would have met such an incarnation of a ghost and still kept a certain level of sobriety, he would have chosen to sit and talk with him, because the intersection of the past and the future would definitely produce sparks, and there would definitely be a rare practice experience born.

But not now, there must be a battle between the two.

Lord Yan Luo knows very well that Li Gui's sobriety will only be temporary, and it may completely lose control at any time.

He wants to temporarily seal or trap the opponent before the opponent loses control, otherwise, when the opponent completely loses control, the burst of power is hard to estimate, and he is likely to perish with him.

Don't talk about reason with real ghosts, real ghosts are irrational!
Now Lin Ying in red can only be regarded as a ghost, and has not yet fully become a ghost.

She still has a breath of life in her body.

This is a state of the living dead.

Once the breath of a living person completely disappears, it is time for the opponent to completely transform into a ghost.

This also shows that the other party is amazingly talented, his consciousness is hidden in an illusion, and he has recovered from the "past" 500 years later.

The aura of scenery on Mount Lao in Shen Mo's body is actually the key to awakening Lin Ying in red.

Their meeting was no accident.

Every celestial being can be said to have achieved the Tao, walk out of his own path, or bury the fire of hope, or leave some wishes to be fulfilled, wait until the resurrection is completed at a certain point, and then die or lose control...

Lin Ying also has her own plans.

But now she has to protect the younger generation Shen Mo in her eyes.

"I hope he can fight with us in the end." Lin Ying in red thought to herself.

She is very clear that death is not the end, but a new starting point, and the road ahead is difficult and desperate. Some people have chosen to give up and sink, but there are still some characters like her who choose to continue fighting.

But not everyone is qualified to fight side by side with them.

The addition of every newcomer is a great encouragement to them.

The human world and the demon world are nothing but a testing ground.

The hurricane on Lord Yan Luo's body turned into a cold current that froze everything, and a murderous aura spread throughout the corridors and stone chambers.

"Junior Zhong Yan, please enlighten Senior Lin."

As soon as the words fell, the Lord Yan Luo stepped forward.

The overwhelming true qi burst out.

This moment, just like this moment.Just like Mu Shiyao challenged Lord Yan Luo that day.

It's just that Lord Yan Luo is full of confidence and never believes that Lin Ying in red can really defeat him.

"Junior, can I lend you a hatchet?" Lin Ying in red reacted beyond the imagination of Lord Yan Luo.How could she borrow divine weapons from her juniors?
Don't talk about martial arts!

But Shen Mo didn't hesitate, the hatchet flew out and landed in the hands of Lin Ying in red.

She stroked the hatchet lightly.

Dang!

There was a knife sound, like a reunion after a long absence.It seems that she and the hatchet once had an encounter, or that a certain generation of hatchet masters and her were once intimate Taoist couples?

unknown.

The knife flashed.

It is different from Shen Mo's blue-red electric light and bright sword aura, the hatchet is used from the hands of Lin Ying in red, and it is not the three swords of Ah Bi Dao, which does not make people feel like they are on the mountain of swords.

The light of the knife annihilated all light, the dark sky fell, and everything entered darkness.

The extremely viscous darkness, comparable to the shadow of Wu Huang's tide, submerged towards Lord Yan Luo.

The master of Yan Luo had many precautions against the hatchet, but he never thought that this knife was "darkness coming".

"I have also been to the Valley of Myriad Tribulations and realized the sword technique."

"The name of this knife is - 'Dark Tides'."

The voice of Lin Ying in red resounded in the thick darkness.

The sorcerer can't see anything, but there is an uncontrollable fear in his heart, just like going back to childhood, wandering into the forbidden area in the valley, helpless and wandering.

This is true for him watching from the sidelines, let alone Lord Yan Luo, who personally experienced the dark tide.

In the darkness, an extremely sharp aura pierced through the frenzied cold current in front of Lord Yan Luo, freezing all the sinister energy could not stop the sharp aura, and a shrill sound like tearing silk came out.

The Lord Yan Luo even gave birth to the illusion that his own spirit would be cut and split.

He didn't use Yan's magical appearance rashly, but couldn't help but retreat.

The dark tide is surging, like a tide, it will engulf everyone in the corridor.

At the same time, four air mechanisms of different strengths and weaknesses appeared to resist the coming of darkness.

The darkness was pierced, and the light appeared again.

Finally, relying on the power of Cao Tiangang, Yan Luo Palace Master and the two refining gods, they temporarily withstood the invasion of the dark tide.

This knife is also enough to prove that Lin Ying in red can truly display the power of the hatchet.

Even the effect of Shen Mo's A Bi Dao's three knives was not as good.

After Lin Ying in red swung a knife, the red color on her body became more and more intense, as if bright red blood was about to drip out at any time, and the strange smell of blood wafted in the air.

Shen Mo hadn't fully immersed himself in the blood cocoon yet, so he could tell that it was the scent of the dead.

The ancestor mother-in-law also has the incense of the dead?
But since the other party has been to the Valley of Myriad Tribulations, it is not surprising that there is the fragrance of the dead.

It corresponds to it.

Relying on his sense of the hatchet, Shen Mo silently memorized Dark Tide's sword technique.If you don't learn at this time, when will you wait!

The blood in the red-clothed Lin Ying's eyes was also extremely intense, as if burning with flames.

Her aura rose again.

"After refining the gods, you can be called supernatural powers. Supernatural powers are the product of interpreting the principles of heaven and earth. Only when the spirit and energy are united can the true power of supernatural powers be exerted. But only by doing this step, there is no chance to transform supernatural powers into Dao fruit. Because these supernatural powers are not created by yourself. There is only one level of difference between supernatural powers and Dao fruit, but the meaning is different." Hongyi Lin Ying said lightly.

"Today, I will show you how to create your own magical powers."

"I am God."

The voice of Lin Ying in red echoed in the corridor, with an indescribable dominance.

She is no longer a ghost at this moment, but a ghost.

There are the dominance of gods and the terror of ghosts.

The hatchet had an indescribable connection with her, as if it had turned into a scepter in the hands of a god.The hatchet waved lightly.

This knife is called "One Qi Hua Beiming".

In Taoist scriptures, "North Sea" refers to the North Sea, and it is used to refer to the Xuanming Dao with the vastness far beyond the eyes of the world.There is a kun in Beiming, which is used to describe the embryo of a great sage in the body of Dao.

This saber "turns Beiming with one qi" has no femininity at all, showing the vastness of Beiming, turning it into a tide, but what flows is the Xuanming Dao.

And the ferocious aura of the hatchet is completely restrained under this knife, as if the northern sea is deep and wide, hiding terror.

Lord Yan Luo and others had no choice but to fight the enemy with all their strength, resisting the "one-qi transformation of Beiming" that was almost manifested by the Dao.

The four teamed up to fight against Dao Guang Chao Shui.

Terrifying ripples were born, and the corridor expanded abruptly, connecting with the stone chamber, as if a large circular stone chamber protruded horizontally.

Cao Tiangang felt the intense friction of his muscles, bones, and membranes. With his terrifying evil qi, he couldn't completely dispel the ripples of terror. There were fine cuts on his body. Fortunately, he didn't have any substantial contact with the hatchet.

As for the Lord Yan Luo, his clothes were ragged and he was extremely embarrassed.

The other two god-refining ranks existed, and they fell limply to the ground. They responded passively and had no chance of slipping away.

Because behind them, there was a terrifying aura not inferior to Lin Ying blocking their retreat.

Lord Yan Luo and Cao Tiangang sensed the aura behind them at the same time. Looking back, it was Zhang Hongjing. At this moment, the other party was completely black, with mysterious evil lines on his skin, and a rebellious "Sanskrit" appeared on his forehead, as if he had transformed into another terrifying ghost. , not Taoist masters.

The two were unable to advance or retreat.

"Zhang Hongjing" grasped the tops of the heads of the two slumped down Lian Shen beings with both hands, and the energy and spirit of the two immediately flowed into the body of "Zhang Hongjing".

Then two mummies appeared.

The rebellious "Sanskrit" character on Zhang Hongjing's face became full of blood.

Lin Ying in red still turned into a moat, holding a hatchet, guarding before Shen Mo's blood cocoon, as if she was burning with bloody flames.

She's running out of time.

But Lin Ying in red had no time to take this into consideration, and looked at "Zhang Hongjing" coldly,
"Mofo!"

(End of this chapter)