Super Martial God

"Cough."

Lin Mu coughed twice. "This old man, I think the second brother is practicing. We'd better not disturb him."

The separation method in the nine Jue Sutra is extremely magical, which is completely different from the separation method recorded in those ancient books.

The separation method in those ancient books, the original Buddha and separation are separated on the surface, but in fact they are still one. Their ideas and thoughts are different, but they are just two different bodies.

But he is different from the ancient god. He is completely independent, but the origin of the soul is the same. Therefore, he can't lead what the ancient god wants to do.

"Third brother, how do you look like the second brother?"

The old Madman's thinking is very chaotic. He was wronged before and forgot it the next moment.

Then, he made a new discovery and opened his eyes to sweep the faces of Lin Mu and the ancient god.

"My second brother and I are twins. Have you forgotten, big brother?"

Lin Mu sighed.

"No, I remember. The second and third brothers are twins."

The old madman patted his chest.

"By the way, brother, what's in the palace ahead?"

Lin Mu looked at the magic hall opposite the river and couldn't help asking.

"Palace?"

The old madman looked ahead, then hugged his head and went crazy again, "ah, who am I? Why am I here? Second brother, second brother, I killed you... "

Shouting, he ran towards the distant woods and soon disappeared.

"It seems that the magic hall is really related to the madness of the old madman, otherwise it won't stimulate him so much."

If Lin Mu thinks.

However, even now, he still dare not go to the magic hall. From the magic hall, he can still feel a fatal crisis.

"Strong people like Heng Yuan Lou and Chen Shulin can't be unaware of the existence of the magic hall, but none of them dare to come. It can be seen that they also know that the magic hall is very dangerous and even they can't bear it."

After making a judgment, Lin Mu decided not to go near the devil hall, otherwise he would end up like an old madman, which is really miserable.

His eyes fell on the side of the ancient god, the ancient god's body.

Now this divine body has no divine power, but there is still vitality flowing. It can be seen that the ancient god did as he had ordered, only absorbed the divine power, but retained its vitality.

"Judging by the breath, I'm afraid this divine body is not inferior to the supreme existence. I don't know what level my cultivation can be raised after killing it."

Without much hesitation, Lin Mu took out Chengyuan sword and pierced the eyebrows of the divine body with a sword.

With the long sword stabbing into the skull cavity, the vitality of the divine body was really destroyed.

Huge vitality suddenly poured into the forest and animal husbandry like a torrent.

Under the impact of this amazing energy, the membrane between Lin Mu's bones and bone marrow was smashed, and the real Qi surged into Lin Mu's bone marrow.

Wu Zong quenched the bone and Wu Zun washed the marrow.

When the true Qi rushed into the bone marrow of Lin Mu, the bottleneck from Wuzong to wuzun was broken.

From this moment on, he was finally no longer a Wuzong and became a wuzun.

"Wu Zun."

Lin Mu's eyes were like void and disillusionment, and his state of mind changed again.

For him, Wu Zun was once a dream and a milestone engraved in the depths of his soul.

Three years ago, seeing Ning light rain and night thousand Che war in the Taiwu mountains, the word "Wu Zun" was deeply imprinted in his soul and almost became an unshakable myth.

Until today, until now, he has finally become a Wu Zun himself.

The myth of not shaking in the past is broken, and his state of mind is also broken nirvana.

Soul, really break the past, get a new life, and come to a new world.

This is also a further breakthrough in himself, closer to his free and unfettered state of mind.

The vitality of the divine body continues to pour in.

Wuzun level 1, wUzUN Level 2, wUzUN Level 3

It didn't stop until wuzun level 6.

The cultivation of true Qi is level 6.

The body is ancient, and the body is holy.

Spiritual cultivation, spiritual perfection.

The strength of forestry and animal husbandry has reached an unprecedented height at this moment.

"King Yan."

Suddenly, Lin Mu's eyes cast a cold light.

First, he plotted for Xichuan newspaper, and now he let the devil attack Xichuan City, hoping to eradicate Xichuan city by the hand of the devil.

What's more, there are Suhe massacre and the lives of millions of people in Tianyuan mansion.

The fact that Lin Mu didn't say it didn't mean he didn't have a problem with King Yan. On the contrary, it was a sign that he would hide his killing intention.

"There are still two months to go before the mountain is closed to Zen."

A moment later, Lin Mu's eyes closed and looked indifferently to the northeast. He seemed to see a majestic mountain there.

Two months later, the king of Yan will go to Yueshan to become a Zen priest. At that time, he will also become the queen of Ning light rain.

Once you become the queen of the king of Yan, you will also become the king of Yan's practice tripod furnace. In the end, you will only end up with a miserable death like the last queen.

Two years ago, he had not killed the iron blood alliance, unified the divine war Valley, entered the five Yun and six dust Buddhist kingdom, nor experienced the creation of the cloud and waste world. At that time, he had just been promoted to Wuzong.

Knowing that the enemy was king Yan, although he did not show timidity in front of Ning Qingyu, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

Therefore, he will try his best to subdue song Xu and want to use song Xu's wisdom to make up for his lack of strength, so that he will not be too weak against King Yan in the future.

But now it's different. He has enough confidence and strong confidence to fight the Yan king.

Of course, this does not mean that he will despise the Yan king.

It's one thing to be able to fight the king of Yan, and it's another thing to kill the king of Yan.

The difficulty of killing is more than many times higher than confrontation.

Therefore, he must make use of all available forces.

"The old madman, the ancient god, Roland, the giant, and myself, the five martial saints, can't you succeed in killing the king of Yan?"

Lin Mu thinks quickly.

Two months should be enough for Roland to rush back to Lingwu.

However, the old madman and the giant are not very reliable. They can only make a little use of them and can't place their hope on them.

"Two years later, song Xu should have made a lot of arrangements."

"The other is the night camp."

"It's impossible for the intelligence forces of the night camp not to know that the Suhe tragedy is related to the king of Yan. I'm afraid they are just suffering. This force can also be used."

There are seven elders in the night camp. He has seen night rain and night scorpion. They are all powerful people. I think the other five elders are also extraordinary.

If the mysterious power of the swallow king can be used, it will cause unpredictable interference to the swallow king.

Later, Lin Mu began to arrange in the abyss of death.

He still has the last three Tianmen in his hand. It's just useful this time.

After the arrangement, he didn't stay long and immediately returned to Xichuan city.

After all, now his enemies are not only the king of Yan, but also the threat of demons. We must beware of the counterattack of demons.