Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 490
"This is……"

Mingjue's eyes burst into cold light, but in the blink of an eye, Mo Lin's cultivation had already entered the fifth level of Martial King!

boom!
The palm print of the Great Sun Vajra in mid-air finally landed on Mo Lin.

This time he was not smashed into the ground, but like a moth that broke out of its shell, broke through the palm prints and soared into the air. With the explosion of the last few light spots, his cultivation reached the sixth level of Martial King!
"Void Orifice Transforming Pill Profound Art!"

When Emperor Shengzong saw this scene, his face was shocked, and the palms hanging under his sleeves suddenly clenched into fists.

Yes, Mo Lin is using the Void Aperture Transforming Pill Mysterious Art at this time.

The 54 qi orifices in his body that have been opened up are like 54 small golden pills, all of which exploded at the last moment of death!
Emperor Shengzong couldn't figure out how Mo Lin killed Huyanlu, the Heavenly King of the Northern Man.

Wang Ba claimed that Huyan Lu was killed by Mo Lin, but Emperor Shengzong did not believe it.

Others don't know Huyanlu's strength, but Shengzong does.

On the surface, this Beiman Heavenly King, who appears to be only a fourth-level martial king, has real combat power no less than a seventh-level martial king, and his family's blood inheritance allows him to have a physical defense comparable to a middle-grade spirit armor, plus various magical weapons , even if he was besieged by several martial kings of the same level, it would be difficult to kill him.

Emperor Shengzong once had a battle with Huyanlu, although he was slightly better, he was eventually escaped by him.

After entering Snow City.

Emperor Shengzong heard more details about that battle, and legends about the battle between Mo Lin and Heavenly King Huyanlu spread throughout the city.

But Emperor Shengzong was still dubious.

Now, seeing Mo Lin sacrifice the holy weapon Dragon Tooth Saber and perform the Void Orifice Transforming Pill Mysterious Kung Fu, he finally believed it.

Void Aperture Transforming Pill Xuangong, this is the secret of the Tianchi family, but because of the civil strife in the empire a hundred years ago, the officials in charge of the Treasure Pavilion guarded and stole it from themselves. Although the official was exterminated and most of the exercises were recovered, but The Void Aperture Transformation Pill Mysterious Art and the other three powerful martial arts are nowhere to be found.

Unexpectedly, Mo Lin actually practiced this secret art of the emperor's family, and he has already opened up half of the seven orifices. No wonder he was able to kill Huyanlu.

"Eight! Thousand! Flood! Desolate! Power!"

The roar that shook the sky shook the sky and the earth. Mo Lin, who had temporarily raised his cultivation to the peak of the sixth-level martial king by relying on the burning of his air orifices, was like a flame demon rushing out of hell. Sen Han's palm print was like nine heavens turned upside down, the earth split and the sky collapsed, and it hit Ming Jue.

boom! ! !
Like two mountains colliding together.

Mingjue was knocked back again and again, half of the tombstone made of rosary beads exploded in an instant, countless ghosts and ghosts whimpered and screamed, and the wailing sounded everywhere, and the huge collision force also knocked Mo Lin away for a thousand meters, hit the ground and rolled out up four 500 meters.

Before the rolling body stabilized, Mo Lin soared into the air, and at the same time as the second mirror image was released, two golden wings of light rolled up two walls of flames, like falling meteors, hitting Mingjue again.

Mingjue, whose golden body was broken and most of the Buddhist beads were destroyed, was seriously injured by the force of eight thousand floods.

He never expected that the head of the Vajra Hall of Zen Buddhism would be injured by a third-level Martial King in a wild place in the lower reaches of the Jinsha River.

Not to mention that Mo Lin actually unlocked the second seal of Dragon Tooth Saber, Hua Long.

What surprised him the most was that Mo Lin had actually cultivated a miraculous skill that could instantly increase his strength, and his combat power seemed to be beyond his own!

Did he also break the third seal of the Dragon Tooth Saber?
Mingjue didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He came here for treasure hunting and revenge, not for being brave and ruthless. Although he would lose his status by bullying more and less, in order to avoid complications, he decided to get rid of Mo Lin in the shortest possible time.

"Ten thousand ways to subdue demons!"

Seeing Mo Lin rushing again, Mingjue yelled violently, and the Zen master who came with him suddenly changed his figure, and ten vajra dragon sticks smashed at Mo Lin at the same time.

Boom boom boom!
The shadow of the destructive stick fell on Mo Lin, even if Mo Lin was a tenth-level martial king, he couldn't resist so many powerful martial kings attacking at the same time.

The power increase brought by the burning Qiqiao has been consumed by the palm that seriously injured Mingjue, and his forward body only flew 800 meters before being blocked.

The second round of stick shadows came one after another. Mo Lin raised his palm to the sky and blocked it with his last strength, but his whole body was smashed into the ground.

The Zen Vajra Hall is the best at cooperating, and Wanfa Fumo is the strongest combined attack formation of the Vajra Hall.

Not to mention Mo Lin, even a tenth-level Martial King couldn't resist with his cultivation.

Mo Lin resisted two blows in a row with a third-level martial arts master, which is unprecedented. When he saw the third heavy stick shadow being shot down, a flame of death and determination shot out from his cold eyes, and a ray of true energy poured into the golden core in the sea of ​​air. .

"MLGBD, I will die with you."

Mo Lin has seen too many self-exploding souls, he never imagined that one day, he will be forced to such a point, even if he dies, he will drag a few people to back him up!

The severe pain that was hundreds of times more painful than the self-explosion of the air orifice penetrated into the depths of Mo Lin's soul, and he finally realized that the self-explosion of the soul is actually such a pain.

But Mingjue didn't give him a chance to blew himself up.

A figure flashed past, and a palm print landed on Mo Lin's sea of ​​qi, and the golden core that was about to burn was instantly extinguished as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on it.

"Mo Lin, it's a pity that the demise of the Mo Sect is really God's will. With your innate strength, in time, you will definitely be able to lead the Mo Sect to the top of the world, but you still died in the cradle. After today, my Zen sect will lead the Mo Sect to victory. Humans swept across the wild and four kingdoms, cutting grass and roots!"

While speaking, Mingjue spat out his palm force, wanting to shatter Mo Lin's sea of ​​energy, but just as the true energy in his body reached his arms, his face suddenly changed drastically, his body retreated violently, and he flew thousands of meters away in an instant.

The surrounding Zen masters didn't understand, so when their eyes fell on Mingjue, they all changed their expressions.

I saw a black spear inserted into the middle of Mingjue's chest at some point, and most of the tip of the spear pierced into his chest. Clouds of black mist were rapidly spreading towards his body, like ghosts and ghosts. His body devoured.

"Pluto Banner!"

Someone let out a scream, and Mingjue's face changed even more. He took out a pill and swallowed it quickly, pulled out the ghost flag and threw it out like a hot potato. On the wound left by the ghost flag, gurgling Braving black blood.

Using the golden core to self-explode to draw Mingjue closer, Mo Lin, who tried his best but failed to kill the opponent, sighed inwardly.

This Mingjue's reaction was too fast, if he let the ghost banner stay for a while, he could activate the power of the ghost banner to seriously injure or even destroy his soul.

"kill!"

Ming Jue, whose face changed drastically, issued the command to kill for the third time. The eleven masters of Zen Buddhism were terrified by Mo Lin's endless tricks. They looked at each other without the slightest reservation, and turned all their anger and fear into destruction It hit Mo Lin.

(End of this chapter)