Just after the speech, Wufeng looked at Lin Nan again: "Lin Nan, thank you for helping us break the wind prison."

Lin Nan looked faint: "I have already noticed that there is another rotten smell hidden in the fengsha boundary."

With that, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless void and stabbed in a direction: "mud Bodhisattva, sneaking in front of me, is it interesting?"

Wu Feng's pupil slightly coagulated: "Lin Nan, since you know he's here, do you dare to be so unscrupulous? Really think of yourself as one against two? "

When no wind spoke, a clay figurine slowly emerged from mid air.

"Master."

Seeing the clay figurine, the man in black bowed down quickly.

"You do it."

Lin Nan Road.

"I'll see what you can do to resist US."

No wind cold hum.

Shua!

His figure disappeared in an instant and turned into endless purple light.

Most numbers are simple.

The more terrible the attack, the more plain it looks.

This is the case with windless attacks.

What other great powers could see was pure purple light, not earth shaking power.

However, this is the real terror.

The man in purple has no wind. Judging from his breath, he can't even compare with the heavenly Gang bell, a sacred jade fruit.

Thus, even if the other party is not the most holy fruit, it is not far away.

Strong people like Lin Mu and the saints can directly affirm that no wind is the most holy fruit.

The saints can clearly feel the suppression of the fruit position.

Lin Mu fought with the holy capital of Yuguo. It is clear that Yuguo is the holy capital. It is absolutely not as terrible as no wind.

What makes him care more is his father Lin Nan.

Looking at the attitude of Wufeng, the most holy fruit, it is clear that he is afraid of Lin Antarctica.

It can be seen that father's strength is not weaker than that of no wind.

Fortunately, although he was shocked by the situation, he was not too surprised.

After all, his father has always been mysterious on his way to growth.

In particular, we prepared the baby for him in advance and gave birth to Bai Yujing, so that he could escape the disaster later. This is by no means what ordinary people can do.

Even if this means is most holy, not everyone can arrange it.

meanwhile.

In the void.

It was Lin Nan's simple palm that responded to the calm.

After he clapped it, it seemed that countless worlds collapsed in his hands.

Bang!

The purple light melted by the wind suddenly stopped, and then his body regressed.

Before Lin Nan chased Wufeng, the mud Bodhisattva not far away shot.

When the mud Bodhisattva stretched out his hand, the space around Lin Nan opened, and countless clay figurines rushed out and killed Lin Nan.

These clay figurines are countless, like a tide of ants, which makes your scalp numb.

Lin Nan was not in a hurry and breathed.

In one breath, it turns into rolling clouds.

In the clouds, countless golden warriors like heavenly soldiers and generals soon appeared, fighting with clay figurines.

The mud Bodhisattva looks unchanged.

He did it again.

In an instant, an eye appeared in the sky. It was like a hot sun, emitting endless golden light towards the south of the forest.

With a flash of calm eyes, he took the opportunity to besiege Lin Nan and waved his sleeve.

The rolling purple fog appears around Lin Nan and turns into a terrible Star River, sweeping Lin Nan. It wants to entangle Lin Nan.

This two-on-one battle, even if Lin Nan is strong, is also in great trouble.

At this time, Lin Nan suddenly shook his head and said to Lin Mu, "mu'er, borrow your throwing knife."

Lin Mu felt a tremor in his body when he felt the immortal chopping Throwing Knife.

He didn't stop and let the chopping immortal Throwing Knife fly out.

In fact, he always had a hunch that there was a big secret in the chopping immortal Throwing Knife.

In those days, Shen Beitang brought the immortal chopping throwing knife from the earth, that is, the mulberry palace, but Lin Mu didn't use it for a long time.

Because he can't dig out the stronger power of the chopping immortal Throwing Knife.

As a result, the impact of the chopping immortal Throwing Knife on his combat effectiveness became smaller and smaller. Naturally, he didn't use the chopping immortal Throwing Knife much.

At this moment, he had a strong intuition that Lin Nan would unlock the greater secret of chopping immortal Throwing Knife for him.

Boom!

As soon as the immortal chopping throwing knife fell into Lin Nan's hands, the holy land of Fengyuan shook.

There seems to be no doubt that something big will happen in four weeks.

Roar!

A peerless roar came from the immortal chopping Throwing Knife.

"Go!"

Lin Nan's hand was shocked and the immortal chopping Throwing Knife broke through the air.

In an instant, heaven and earth changed color.

Dark clouds are rolling and wind and rain are making a great deal of trouble.

In the endless dark clouds, a large number of golden mist gushed, and a nine clawed Golden Dragon leaped out.

Before, Lin Mu always meant that it was a dragon.

However, at this moment, a startled look appeared on his face.

This is not a dragon.

Behind it, a pair of golden giant wings grow.

A dragon has no wings.

"Flying snake!"

No wind suddenly looked frightened and shouted.

The mud Bodhisattva beside him also showed shock in his eyes.

Boom

Teng snake!

It turns out that the essence of the immortal chopping throwing knife is not a nine clawed golden dragon, but a flying snake.

This Teng snake, of course, is not the Teng snake in the dark domain of the majority world.

The Teng snake in the dark area has at most a trace of Teng snake's blood.

This Teng snake is a real Teng snake.

Of course, except for Wufeng, mud Bodhisattva and Lin Nan, other monks, including Lin Mu, do not know the origin of Teng snake.

But although they didn't know it before, at this moment they knew the horror of Teng snake.

The void vibrates and the world is broken.

The Haori transformed by the eyes of mud Bodhisattva is covered by black.

In the wind and rain, the flying snake came out of the fog, and the heaven and earth were suddenly broken.

The star river without wind is in chaos and collapses in an instant under the collision of Teng snake.

Just then, a human figure appeared on Teng snake's back.

This figure is not Lin Nan, but Lin Mu.

Because Lin Nan is the master of the immortal chopping Throwing Knife.

This figure is the mark of the spirit left by Lin Mu in the immortal chopping Throwing Knife.

All the great powers around stared.

Against the backdrop of this atmosphere at the moment, the figure of Lin Mu on Teng snake's back is like an eternal God King.

This is really——

Dark clouds block out the sun, wind and rain come, and the flying snake breaks through the heaven and earth by taking advantage of the fog;

The sky covers your eyes and the stars are chaotic. You will respect the God King for thousands of years.

Crackle!

Cut the immortal and use the throwing knife to fly the snake into the world.

All the means of Wufeng and mud Bodhisattva were broken by this knife.

In a flash, everything seemed to have never happened and returned to peace.

Lin Nan waved his hand and the immortal chopping Throwing Knife returned to Lin Mu.

"Mu'er, the seal of the God King is on the third floor. Go and get it."

With that, he ignored the wind and clay figurines, and his body suddenly flashed and disappeared in place.

No wind and clay figurines stared at Lin Nan's back, but they didn't do it again after all.

After a meeting, they all looked at Lin Mu with complex eyes.

With a cold hum, he left first.

The mud Bodhisattva took a deep look at Lin Mu and didn't stop.

As for Lin Mu, when he returned to his body, he felt that there was a force echoing him in the holy pagoda.

He took a step forward.

The next moment, the space around him rotates violently.

In the eyes of other monks, Lin Mu's figure suddenly disappeared.

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