Super Martial God

Yang Tianjian is the sword of death, from life to death. Yang Tianjian is from death to life. Zhu Tianjian sees through life and death and controls Yin and Yang. Hao Tianjian is the unity of yin and Yang, just like tai chi.

In twenty minutes, Zhu Tianjian and Hao Tianjian mastered these two peerless sword moves.

Here, the one hour reward of yunhuang Tiandao took 50 minutes, and there are still 10 minutes left.

It is impossible to break through the nine days sword technique again, because there is no support from the true meaning realm of response.

"Vajra Fuhu fist."

Without hesitation, Lin Mu turned his attention to this fist technique.

With the enemy getting stronger and stronger, this fist technique can't keep up with the enemy's strength, so he doesn't show much recently.

"If you want to improve this fist, you must break through to the fourth move, reach the next level and never destroy King Kong!"

Vajra tiger subduing fist, the first move, the power of nine cattle, the second move, the Qi of subduing the tiger, and the third move, the meaning of subduing the dragon.

The fourth form is to integrate strength, Qi and meaning into an immortal Vajra fist!

This integration is a great test of consciousness, but it is not a problem for the current forest and animal husbandry. This is also his best opportunity. If he misses this breakthrough, he can only be like an old monk in a temple who has been closed for decades, hundreds of years, or even death.

At this time, he directly regarded the cloud barren world as a boiler and threw all his strength, true Qi and ideas into refining and integration.

In an instant, power, Qi and meaning were refined and integrated rapidly.

Before long, a faint golden figure appeared in the dark sky.

That's a King Kong.

In Buddhism, it is first a bronze man, then a King Kong, and then a arhat.

Lin Mu has met the nine bronze men. The power of the nine bronze men is so powerful and terrible, and they can hardly die, let alone King Kong.

However, at this time, Lin Mu's cohesion is not King Kong, but King Kong fist.

Then the faint Vajra shadow shrank quickly and finally turned into a golden fist.

Poof

Almost at the same time, the golden fist disappears, the power of yunhuang Tiandao is recovered, and the reward time is over.

Lin Mu sat there like an old monk, with a body like a rock and a heart like nothingness.

This one hour is a leap in his realm of life.

Boom!

At this time, the outer border was finally broken by the five martial saints and Chen Changsheng.

Overseas.

"My God, there are so many words. This is the cultivation sentiment of the famine Lord."

"That damned Lin Mu must have been here for a long time."

All the experts are jealous. This is the cultivation feeling of the famine Lord. They are trying their best to break through the pass below. It's good for Lin Mu to practice here. How can they not be jealous.

"Lin Mu, get out!"

The feeling of jealousy made all the experts resent Lin Mu, and someone immediately shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, why? Dare you do it or not? Those who dare to kill me in the black spirit hall dare not face it in the end, but dare to be a shrinking turtle? "

The martial saint of the black spirit hall ridiculed and laughed.

Before the laughter, a blue figure came out from the depths of the cave and looked at the people outside indifferently.

"Huh?"

Many people's pupils shrink.

"Yes, Lin Mu, you dare to come out. Your courage is commendable."

Chen Changsheng said faintly, "unfortunately, you offend too many people today. You still have to die."

"Hey, not necessarily."

The martial saint of the skeleton society flashed his eyes and said with a smile, "Lin Mu, as long as you hand over the waste seal and abolish your cultivation, I can make the decision to protect your life."

"Brent, what you think is very beautiful. The waste seal should also be handed over to my Dongyang sect. This time, my Dongyang sect lost the most, and hundreds of disciples were killed by him."

Dongyang sect Wu Sheng Leng hum.

"You should give it to my red embroidery palace. The people in my red embroidery Palace are almost destroyed in this person's hands."

"Where did you put my black spirit temple?"

The major forces did not want to give up the treasure of famine printing, and immediately debated.

"I said, have you said enough?"

Lin Mu's face was expressionless and his eyes glanced at them indifferently.

"Oh? Lin Mu, who do you want to give the waste seal to? "

The martial saint of luotianmen.

"A bunch of silly forks."

Lin Mu shook his head.

"Presumptuous."

"What are you talking about?"

The martial saints were furious.

Chen Changsheng and Shen Xuanji, who had similar experience, once again had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment, Lin Mu took out the waste seal.

As his finger drew a symbol on the wasteland seal, the wasteland shook, and then a dragon chanted, and the huge wasteland dragon appeared again.

"The number of people has been abandoned, and the wasteland has been opened."

The deep old voice echoed with the top of the mountain.

Then, the wild dragon blew a breath, and everyone on the top of the mountain was rolled up and landed on the back of the wild dragon.

On the back of the wild dragon, no one dares to act rashly, let alone deal with Lin Mu. Otherwise, in case the wild dragon gets angry, let alone their seven martial arts masters, even if they are experts in human orifices, they will also die.

"Lin Mu, you're lucky for the time being, but you can't hide for long. When you get to the wasteland, you also have to die."

Brent, the martial saint of skeleton society, stared at Lin Mu Dao coldly.

Others looked at Lin Mu like a cat playing with a mouse.

In the wilderness, that is the real hunting ground. There is no doubt that Lin Mu will die.

Hoo!

The huge body of the wild Dragon flew away through the air. In a few minutes, he couldn't see the earth in the distance. He could only vaguely see a vast cloud.

At this time, people noticed that the direction of the wild dragon was the moon of the yunhuang world.

"Is the wasteland on the moon of the cloud wasteland?"

Some people who came to the wasteland for the first time couldn't help but wonder.

"Either on the moon, the moon of the cloud barren world, or the barren region."

The people who came to the wasteland last time replied.

After hearing this, Lin Mu felt strange. It turned out that the wasteland was the moon of the cloud wasteland.

I don't know how many times I have seen the moon in the cloud barren world for more than two months, but I didn't expect it before. It turned out that it was a barren area.

Soon, two hours passed.

The wild dragon took the people closer and closer to the moon, and finally came to the land of the moon two and a half hours later.

On the moon, the surroundings are deserted and lifeless.

Looking around, the land is like a desert.

Wasteland is worthy of its name.

After sending the people to the wasteland, the wasteland dragon glanced at the people. When he glanced over the forest shepherd, he flashed a faint smile, then waved his tail and left.

"Hahaha, Lin Mu, who else will save you now?"

Wu Sheng in the black spirit hall laughed.

Shua!

Lin Mu didn't even look at them. His body shook and turned into a residual shadow. He rushed away in the distance.

I don't know if it was Huang Long's intention. Not far from everyone, there is a stone forest, which is most suitable for escape.

Thinking of Huang Long's smiling look before he left, Lin Mu felt that Huang Long was deliberately helping him.

"Want to escape?"

"Chase."

Seeing that Lin Mu dared to escape, the martial saints were even more angry and chased them one after another.