Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Although the ink Lin is strong and the Yunfeng sword array is sharp, we have to forget it now. In a short time, the Yuan Wu continent will be the world of our demon sect."

"Do it, kill Mo Lin, kill all the righteous martial arts, and leave none!"

The soul devouring two old men uttered a strange cry. They burst out black smoke and fog all over the sky at the same time, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the magic Qi rose. Under the leadership of the two men, the other six strong Kings also showed their good martial arts.

At the bottom, the four virtual realm martial arts masters of the demon sect, who integrated the disciples of the demon yuan sect, also gathered yuan forces and attacked the golden cloud peak sword array.

The war was finally triggered again at this moment.

"Among our generation, we must punish demons and evil spirits. Return Yuanwu to a bright future."

Mo Lin's eyes swept coldly from the eight people one by one, and his momentum also climbed to the extreme.

In peacetime, how dare a mere King dare to be arrogant in front of him in the early days, but now the situation is stronger than others.

Under the joint operation of the soul eating two elders with a sharp heart, the combat power can almost reach the level of martial arts in the middle of the king's territory. In addition, the three and six people of Luocha sect, hell gate and eclipse valley are equivalent to Mo Lin alone facing one middle of the king's territory and the early stage of the six King's territories. Even if he half steps into the later stage, he has little chance of winning against so many strong people.

In other words, it's good to protect yourself.

However, seeing the yuan force attack flashing with various lights in front and the counter attack of scattered magic Qi, the cold in Mo Lin's eyes was more vigorous.

He looked around at the eight king level masters who surrounded him, and his deep eyes sank suddenly.

As if he had made a strong determination, the palm of Mo Lin's hand turned over with a deep breath, and a red golden pill was swallowed by him in an instant.

"Huh?"

"What did old Mo take?"

"It seems that the pill is unusual..."

Several demon sect kings were surprised. There was no doubt that what Mo Lin took at this time would not be ordinary, but they could not stop it.

"Let's do it. Our fists can't beat our four hands, not to mention we have as many as sixteen hands. Although old Mo is strong, he can't escape death today."

The old devil of the ghost made a shrill sound in his mouth. When his palms were dancing, he took the black air flow all over the sky and attacked Mo Lin with the strong blow of Yang soul.

Somehow, after seeing Mo Lin's strange act of swallowing the pill just now, the ghost had an extremely unknown premonition in his heart, as if something dangerous was going to happen.

He was a master with great spiritual power. He was the most sensitive to the spirit, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. He led all the strong kings to launch an all-round general attack on Mo Lin.

The full strength of the eight kings, even the real late King Wu, can only retreat.

However, in the siege of so many powerful kings, Mo Lin closed his eyes at this moment.

His body shook slightly. Just as eight yuan forces of different colors were about to reach his body, a red and golden light spewed out from Mo Lin's mouth, rushed straight to the celestial pole, dispelled the magic cloud, and shone like the sun.

There were bursts of strange and boundless pressure in the light, which slowed down the attack of the eight people from the siege.

A touch of shock appeared on their faces at this time.

"What's going on?"

"My yuan force, how suddenly blocked?"

"Even the action has been delayed..."

At the same time, deep doubts emerged in the hearts of the eight demon kings. Under the golden light above Mo Lin's head, the eight people became slow at this moment, both the yuan force stimulated and the figure attacking the past.

While the figure slowed down, the look on their faces became very strange.

Because these demon sect elders saw that there were two golden wings extending from Mo Lin's back, and a golden mark also appeared in the middle of his forehead. At the same time, an ancient wild atmosphere filled in, and the golden vitality storm surged, sweeping the whole audience with Mo Lin as the center.

The magnificent golden vitality storm directly dispersed the attack launched by the eight people.

The figures they flew past like an electric torch were also swayed by the wind, and the soul eating two elders who were too close were shocked back.

Under the agitation of the golden vitality storm, the yuan forces that originally operated at a high speed in the body seemed to be hindered to some extent, and many demon sect virtual realm martial artists below were in a good shape, their steps were vain, and the momentum of crazy attack suddenly weakened a lot.

This is secondary.

What made the eight kings of the demon sect numb was that the golden mark on Mo Lin's forehead was still flashing.

With each golden light flashing, the breath fluctuation on Mo Lin would soar. In a few blinks, he gradually climbed from the peak in the middle of the king's territory to the later stage. The amazing breath burst out one by one, so that no one could get close to him.

The golden wings behind him became more and more huge, and the illusory wings became as thick and dignified as the essence.

"How could it be? The later stage of the kingdom?"

"This... This is?"

The eight elders of the demon sect showed a frightened face and trembled slightly.

Now, the breath emitted by Mo Lin is infinitely close to the later period of King Wu. With the advantage of the number of their eight kings in the early stage, they don't have any advantage over Mo Lin in real combat power.

Moreover, looking at Mo Lin's appearance, it seems that it is not just as simple as improving cultivation.

"Ah ah!"

Mo Lin, the three elders of Tianji hall, suddenly showed an extremely painful expression on his face and twisted his muscles, which made him look up to the sky and burst into a long roar. His eyes closed tightly, and drops of sweat oozed from his forehead. Before he could flow down, he was evaporated by the golden flame.

"Boom!"

The yuan force on Mo Lin's body was suddenly shocked, and a piece of red and gold light rose into the sky, dispersing the black fog and magic gas originally filled between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the yuan force breath on him broke through to the later stage of King Wu. The strong and domineering yuan force fluctuated all around. At this moment, the yuan forces of the world around him were boiling.

Feeling the fierce breath, the eight people of the demon sect looked very ugly.

I thought it was more than enough to suppress Tianji hall with such a luxurious lineup. Who knows that such an accident happened.

In the later period of King Wu, this realm was beyond their ability to fight the enemy, and the number of people seemed to become less important at this time.

When the strength is strong to a certain level, it can be broken one by one.

None of them can take over the attack power of Mo Lin's full strength. Perhaps the soul devouring two elders can help each other and resist it. If other people are attacked by Mo Lin alone, there are only two results - either death or injury.

As the golden wings behind Mo Lin became more and more huge and real, he also showed golden light and grew pieces of golden scales, just like covering a layer of dense dragon scales. At the end of the golden wing, dragon spikes grew one after another. A vast dragon power swept the audience and oppressed Every warrior.

Even Ning Chen, Liang Jiuzhou and other disciples on the side of Tianji hall could not escape. Some Xujing martial artists with insufficient strength even felt out of breath and their vitality was not running smoothly. There were only seven or eight out of ten strength left.

Elder Ning Chen, who is at the front of the sword array, flashes yuan power on his body and dances continuously after his hands have formed a yuan power shield to slowly protect around the Tianji hall, weakening the influence of the dragon power on Mo Lin's body on the martial artists in the virtual environment.