Super Martial God

"Really?"

Lin Mu Dao.

"A spirit emperor really can't save you."

Another sound sounded.

Boom!

Then a giant appeared.

The giant, towering like a mountain, is no smaller than it was when it took off.

With each step he fell, the ground shook violently, and even a kilometer high mountain was crushed by him.

Behind him were several giant figures thousands of feet high.

"Bishop Wang."

Luo Jun whispered softly.

"I haven't seen you for years. The saint's style remains the same."

Bishop Wang laughed.

Then he looked at Lin Mu: "boy, you'd better cut yourself, lest I trample you flat with one foot."

"I hope your strength can be as strong as your size."

Lin Mu said calmly.

"The ignorant are fearless."

Bishop Wang shook his head and sighed, "give me all the precepts. Then I will consider making you die faster."

"A group of ants."

Lin Mu felt dull.

How can these monks understand his realm.

Now, not to mention a few emperors, even the next sage doesn't necessarily pay attention to him.

With the eyes of these people, they can't see these clearly.

No matter what he says, others will only regard him as a dead duck.

"Roar!"

When he spoke, feijue's eyes flashed a sneer, which seemed to say that Lin Mu was wasting his lips.

Then feijue gave a roar and jumped at bishop Wang.

The power released by this outbreak was extremely amazing, which made bishop sun and Luo Junyu look slightly dignified.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary Linghuang, and its prestige is definitely an old Linghuang.

Bishop Wang was not afraid at all and said with a sneer, "I'm about to experience the power of the spiritual emperor."

While he was talking, he ran to feijue with great strides.

Boom!

The two sides collided violently.

The next moment, a figure flew out backwards.

Not feijue, but bishop Wang.

His huge body flew hundreds of miles upside down and collapsed several peaks.

"It's fun. I finally met an opponent who can collide with me."

Bishop Wang was not frightened at all, but laughed.

They are giants. What they are best at is strength. It is difficult to find similar opponents at ordinary times.

Other monks used all kinds of remote means to deal with them, which bored him very much.

Rufeijue likes such a tough opponent best.

"Bishop Wang is really strong."

Lin Mu raised his eyebrows.

He knows the power of feijue best.

On brute force alone, flying is no worse than sage.

It can be seen that the bishop is indeed extraordinary.

While he was thinking, bishop Wang and feijue collided again.

This time, bishop Wang admitted that he was well prepared.

However, reality gave him a hard slap.

He was blown away again.

Bang Bang

Bishop Wang was like a huge meat ball, which was hit by feijue and jumped everywhere, with no power to fight back.

Around, mountains and rivers collapsed and large earthquakes cracked.

The movement here has attracted many monks nearby to watch.

It's shocking to be so powerful.

Lin Mu said with a light smile, "Luo Junyu, it seems that your bishop Wang wants to kill me. It's not enough."

Luo Junyu's face remained unchanged.

Bishop sun next to her didn't seem to have any plans to make a move.

"Hum, talk big!"

Then there was a cold hum.

Shua!

Suddenly, a figure like a grasshopper was ejected from tens of thousands of miles away.

A moment later, a thin old man appeared in mid air.

"That's the patriarch of Zhongzhou Baji sect, Zhao Baji!"

Someone exclaimed.

Zhao Baji, the absolute old emperor.

Its reputation is no less than that of the most holy.

Even, some people call him the first master under the most holy.

Such a strong man, other emperors dare not lightly try his edge.

"Zhao Baji, who has stayed in the emperor for five centuries, has a profound inside information that is unimaginable."

A monk murmured.

At this moment, Zhao Baji stands proudly in the void.

His body was thin and short, but it gave people the feeling that he seemed to be bigger than bishop Wang.

"Bishop Zhao."

Luo Junyu saluted him.

This made more monks exclaim. Unexpectedly, Zhao Baji was the bishop of a certain sect.

How powerful is that mysterious sect?

Zhao Baji nodded back to her.

Then he turned and looked at Lin Mu.

"Lin Mu, I know you, the champion of China Derby."

Zhao Baji looked down at Lin Mu. "I'm different from bishop Wang. I always cherish talents and am willing to give you another chance.

Obey quickly and become a disciple of our sect. I can decide to give you the identity of an elite disciple. Otherwise, you will be doomed today! "

"Elite disciple?"

Lin Mu smiled.

Zhao Baji said calmly, "why? You don't think you have enough elite disciples? Then I can apply up, and it's not impossible to give you a true transmission. "

"Even rubbish like you can be a bishop and let me be a disciple?"

Lin Mu didn't show any mercy to these people. He disdained to say, "if you respect me as the leader of the sect, I might think about it. As for what shit disciples, I'd better leave it to all the garbage in your sect."

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you insult the Pope? No one can save you."

Bishop Wang and Bishop sun were furious.

Zhao Baji also frowned and his face lightened: "it seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin."

Lin Mu shook his head: "summer insects can't speak ice. I have nothing to say with you."

These people, in the eyes of others, are strong, but in his opinion, the level is too low.

For example, no matter how the Swan describes the outside world, the frog in the well will not believe it.

Because the world views of both sides are not at the same level at all.

In Lin Mu's opinion, if he can serve as the other Pope, it will be the honor of the other sect.

But in the eyes of Zhao Baji, he is stubborn and deliberately contradicting them in this way.

"Lin Mu, if you dare to be so unscrupulous, you just rely on this spirit emperor."

Bishop Sun said coldly, "well, when we get rid of the spirit emperor, we'll see if you dare to continue to be so arrogant."

"Leave it to me."

Zhao Baji is full of confidence.

What about the champion of the China Continental Congress? He is just a junior. He is absolutely sure to suppress it.

You sigh in the rain.

Among the people present, she is the best one to see Lin Mu.

It is absolutely a real talent to be able to travel all the way to the spiritual world from a small place like Lingwu mainland and have today's cultivation and status.

Unfortunately, Lin Mu is too stubborn.

Now we can't subdue Lin Mu, we can only kill him with all our strength.

She is too aware of the potential of Lin Mu.

If you don't kill Lin Mu, Lin Mu will definitely grow to a higher level. At that time, it is estimated that the Holy Church will have a headache.

Boom!

At this time, Zhao Baji had killed Xiang feijue.

Zhao Baji's strongest move is Baji fist.

This fist has eight poles. Each pole will surpass the limit, which is very terrible.

Bang Bang

Feijue can resist the first few punches, but when the sixth punch, feijue will be hit.

"Worthy of Zhao Baji."

Bishop sun sighed: "this fist technique is completely superb. If one day he can break the eight poles and find the ninth pole, he may be able to ascend the holy throne."