Chapter 151 God Destroyer!
"Fellow Daoist Lin, run quickly. The god master of the Mulan people is here, and Fellow Daoist Lu has already been killed. If you don't leave, it will be too late."

At this moment, a shout came from afar.

Lin Mo looked up, and saw that the person who came was the old man surnamed Ma. At this time, his hair was disheveled, and one arm was missing.

Lin Mo turned his head to look again, and a green light was escaping into the distance.

Don't think too much, it's naturally Han Li.

"As expected of Han Paopao, the speed of escape is really nothing to say!"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and couldn't help sighing.

And seeing Lin Mo floating in the air, he didn't have the slightest thought of running away.

Elder Ma was anxious, and quickly shouted: "Don't be dazed, run!"

But at this moment, a faint male voice followed.

"It's too late, my spiritual master has already found this place. I just gave up an arm to let you escape. This time, let me see what kind of secret technique you have available."

While speaking, a silver light emerged from the sea of ​​fog.

Yinmang's speed was extremely fast, and his figure drew a silver arc in midair.

A large silver hand condensed out of thin air.

Grabbed towards the elder Ma.

The giant silver hand was extremely turbulent, cut through the air, and appeared in front of Elder Ma in an instant.

Elder Ma immediately let out a scream, and fell down in a flash of light.

Judging by the appearance, it must be more than auspicious.

"What's the fun with these guys!"

Lin Mo's body was surrounded by cold light, and he looked indifferently at the silver arc in the distance.

"court death!"

The man in the silver arc snorted coldly, and after feeling that Lin Mo only had a mid-Yuanying cultivation, his direct voice seemed a little angry.

The light flickered, and the silver hand that was divided into two actually transformed into another one.

Two huge silver hands grabbed Lin Mo and the corpse guard.

Its speed was extremely fast, and it came to Lin Mo in an instant.

The intention is to smash Lin Mo and the corpse guard.

Lin Mo didn't move, and the corpse guard took the lead.

I saw a wave of his right hand.

Seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords flew out in the air, and blue arcs of light surged on them.

Looking from a distance, one can even see the phantoms of dragons and spirits appearing on the green bamboo bee cloud sword.

"Crack! Kick!"

The two huge silver palms were easily split by the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

"So many dragon weapon spirits?"

Looking at the densely packed dragon spirits, the Mulan master couldn't help being surprised.

A trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, the silver brilliance subsided, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared in the silver light.

With a calm expression, he looked at Lin Mo in the distance.

"Master Zhong!"

One of the four masters of Mulan.

In the original play, he met Han Li in Huanglong Mountain and chased and killed Han Li for four days and nights, but to no avail.

Afterwards, they participated in the border war, and later the Mulan people reached an agreement with the four major forces to lead a team into the Valley of Fallen Demons, break the ban and search for treasures, participated in the battle in the valley, and beheaded the head of the bloody soul.

The strength is not bad.

It's a pity that I met myself.

"Don't you think you can deal with me with a corpse mandrill?"

Seeing the Corpse Guard who gradually transformed into the appearance of a young woman, Master Zhong snorted coldly.

"To deal with you, enough!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, but he didn't lie.

To deal with a Zhong Shenshi in the late Yuanying period, you can only use your own corpse guard.

At the same time, a Mulan priest who was in the alchemy stage suddenly flew out from below and turned into a phantom.

They came towards Lin Mo to kill him.

"court death!"

A chill flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he looked at the Corpse Mandrill Guard not far away.

Corpse Drill Guard's body was full of greenery, and his red lips parted slightly.

A series of flying swords continued to fly out of his mouth.

72 green bamboo bee cloud swords, 72 mysterious bee cloud swords, and 72 mysterious hornet bee cloud swords.

More than 200 flying swords flew out in the air, cutting through the void.

He rushed towards the Fa Shi who was flying away.

Wherever the flying sword passed, those mages fell from midair like dumplings.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, dripping with blood.

Lin Mo has always been merciless towards enemies.

Not to mention these jurisprudence.

"In that case, let me come!"

Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, strands of golden brilliance wrapped around his body.

The light was extremely turbulent, and instantly covered Lin Mo's body with a layer of golden streamer.

When the glazed light is flowing.

A phantom of a real dragon appeared behind Lin Mo.

The incomparably hard muscles directly tore apart the clothes, revealing the glazed body.

"He's still a body refiner!"

Sensing the strangeness on Lin Mo's body, Divine Master Zhong's pupils on the opposite side narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly.

"Buzz!"

A bronze bell suddenly appeared in front of him.

The bronze bell swayed gently, and powerful sound waves visible to the naked eye kept gushing out.

Patting Lin Mo's body one after another.

Lin Mo looked indifferent, feeling the sonic attack.

"Hmph! Let go!"

As Lin Mo's words fell, a powerful scold sounded.

The oncoming sound waves were directly dispersed.

"Crash!"

The dry blue wind and thunder wings appeared on the back, and the wings flapped gently.

A blue cold flame wrapped around his body.

Lin Mo's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared directly in place.

And when Lin Mo's figure resurfaced again, he had already come behind Divine Master Zhong.

The right fist wrapped in the brilliance of colored glaze burst out with incomparably powerful power.

Lin Mo stretched out five fingers, and grabbed directly at Divine Master Zhong.

If Lin Mo were to be caught right away, maybe he would have only a dead end.

No chance of survival.

"How is it possible, it will bring such a great sense of oppression to myself!"

Divine Master Zhong's pupils narrowed slightly, and he exclaimed.

This is the first time his strength has broken through to the late stage of Nascent Soul and he has become a god teacher, and he feels the danger of life and death for the first time.

One of the pat waist storage pockets.

"Buzz!"

A shield in the shape of gold and jade suddenly appeared in front of him.

With the surging spiritual power pouring into it.

Strands of turbulent golden light curtains completely enveloped the body in an instant.

The moment the golden light curtain was condensed, Lin Mo's five fingers had already landed on the light curtain.

The five fingers of the flowing glazed light touched the light curtain as soon as possible.

"Crack! Kick!"

There was a crisp clicking sound, and clearly visible cracks appeared on the light curtain.

Divine Master Zhong's complexion suddenly changed, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately fled behind.

As soon as Qi Fang escaped, the golden light curtain was instantly shattered.

"Huh! Huh!"

When Lin Mo raised his head, he saw black puppets flying out of the storage bag on his waist.

These black puppets, human body, ape face.

The aura that emanates is actually some strength that has reached the late stage of alchemy.

"A puppet in the late stage of alchemy!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect this Master Zhong to have some insight into puppet art.

From a rough look, there are more than 20 black puppets.

"Di Liu" sound.

A Nine Nether Soul Banner had already appeared in front of him, and the spiritual power in his body poured into it.

A jet-black thick fog kept pouring out from the Nine Nether Soul banners.

The black mist filled the air, completely covering the sky in an instant.

A white figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mo.

Mrs. Wang.

His beautiful eyes flashed, he stared at Lin Mo in front of him, and bowed softly: "Senior Lin, I don't know how I can help you?"

Listening to Mrs. Wang's words, Lin Mo shook his head slightly: "The blood spirit guard is fine!"

As soon as the words fell, blood-colored phantoms flew out from the Nine Youhun Banner.

Each of these blood spirit guards whose strength has reached the peak of alchemy is full of evil spirits.

These are all innocent souls who died tragically at the hands of these blood spirit guards.

The leader, Lei Lingwei, raised his right hand.

"Crackling!"

The dazzling Hao Lei was wrapped around his hand, and he slapped it down forcefully.

A black puppet that came oncoming suffered disaster.

"Ah!"

Just hearing the black puppet scream, the surging and powerful thunder force directly attached to the black puppet.

Its whole body exploded completely.

Pieces of jet-black puppets fell from mid-air.

On the other side, Yan Lingwei raised his hand and a raging stream of fire rose into the sky.

Directly burn a puppet at the alchemy stage in front of it.

The rest of the ordinary blood spirit guards also gained the upper hand.

Although the number is not as high as these black puppets, they have the upper hand in terms of strength.

It is easy to eliminate these black puppets.

"how is this possible!!!"

Divine Master Zhong stared wide-eyed, full of panic in his eyes.

These puppets whose strength reached the alchemy stage did not have the slightest influence on them.

"Damn!"

While speaking, Divine Master Zhong suddenly took out a golden talisman.

Wisps of white spiritual light flowed, entwined on the golden talisman.

"This is all you looking for death!"

A stern look flashed across Shenshi Zhong's face, and he directly bit his tongue.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on the talisman.

"Crackling!"

A thunder appeared out of thin air, and the clouds were dense.

A gust of wind surged, and the golden thunder in mid-air kept churning.

Like dazzling dragons, swimming through the dark clouds.

In an instant, thunder and lightning flashed, gathered into a silver dragon, and rushed towards Lin Mo.

"Good come!"

Lin Mo sneered, opened his mouth slightly, and wisps of turbulent dry blue ice flames wrapped around his body.

A thick layer of ice armor was condensed directly on the body surface.

Then the right hand is raised.

Eight dry blue sword flames appeared in his hands, intertwined with each other, and directly condensed into a huge blue long sword with the length of one person.

"Could it be that he wants to resist this divine thunder curse!"

This talisman is an ancient talisman, which was obtained by Master Zhong in a ruin.

At the beginning, I got a total of two, and I used it once when facing a tough enemy.

With just one blow, he was seriously injured.

The power it unleashes is comparable to the full blow of a monk in the early stage of transforming into a god.

Rao himself, I dare not say that I can withstand the attack of this divine thunder curse.

But the young man in black in front of him charged directly at Shenlei with a sword in his hand.

"Could it be that you are courting death?"

Divine Master Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

And when Divine Master Zhong was surprised, the golden thunder had already landed heavily on Lin Mo at this moment.

The golden thunder is extremely dazzling.

When they collided with each other, the entire battlefield trembled.

The Corpse Mandrill Guard was suspended in mid-air, with more than 200 flying swords constantly flying around.

Underfoot is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Bright red blood trickles out from the tip of the sword.

More than 200 flying swords have lost their original color and are all bright red.

A pair of cold eyes stared closely at Shenshi Zhong in the distance.

"Crack!"

Suddenly a sword sound sounded.

Within the golden thunder, a dark blue long sword suddenly appeared, directly splitting the golden dragon in half.

Under the shattering of the cold light, the golden flood dragon directly condensed into faint blue ice crystals.

Fall from mid-air.

The golden talisman in front of Divine Master Zhong suddenly faded and disappeared from midair.

"Cough! Cough!"

Divine Master Zhong coughed lightly, and strands of bright red blood continued to trickle out of his mouth.

Just now to activate this ancient talisman, it was not a small expense for Divine Master Zhong.

"If there is no means, then die!"

Lin Mo lowered his head slowly, and looked at Divine Master Zhong in the distance.

"you you!"

At this moment, Divine Master Zhong suddenly thought of running away.

You must know that this is the first time he has encountered such a situation since he was a late-stage Nascent Soul.

"Crash!"

Qian Lanfengleichi flapped its wings lightly, Lin Mo's body flickered, turned into a phantom, and disappeared directly on the spot.

And when Lin Mo reappeared, he was already in front of Divine Master Zhong.

The dry blue sword flame turned into a blue phantom, which directly penetrated the chest of Divine Master Zhong.

His eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

A cold blue mist wrapped around his chest.

A stream of white light fled towards the distance.

"soul!"

Lin Mo looked at Master Zhong's primordial spirit, and chuckled lightly, "Did you run away?"

While speaking, the Corpse Mandrill Guard had already appeared in front of Yuanshen.

The sharp black claws directly grasped the primordial spirit.

"ended!"

Lin Mo took a deep breath, looked at the corpses, and shook his head slightly.

"Huh! Huh!"

Streamers of light continuously flew out from the ground.

One by one storage bags were kept being taken into Lin Mo's hands.

Lin Mo's eyes were slightly closed, and his consciousness poured into these storage bags.

There are too many storage bags, so they can only be divided here.

One after another, spirit stones kept flying out of the storage bag.

"That's all!"

Lin Mo stared at the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and frowned slightly. You must know that there are so many magicians, but there are only more than 20 spirit stones.

"Talk is better than nothing!"

Lin Mo reluctantly opened his storage bag, and put away the spirit stone in mid-air.

Half an hour later, Lin Mo patted the bulging storage bag, shook his body, and disappeared directly in place.

In the sea of ​​blood, Elder Ma opened his eyes in a daze.

"This!"

The strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, and Elder Ma's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost in his eyes.

"All dead!"

"All dead!"

Elder Ma looked at the corpses in front of him, when he saw the corpse of Master Zhong who was attached by the cold light.

Can't help but froze in place.

"Master Zhong, one of the four great masters of Mulan, is dead!!"

This is no ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, but Master Zhong, one of Mulan's strongest combat powers.

Now he died here.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Lin did it?"

As soon as Elder Ma had this idea, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"How is it possible? This is a god teacher whose strength is comparable to that of the late baby baby. Although Lin Daoyou is powerful, he is not an opponent of a god master!"

Elder Ma's face was pale, and he staggered to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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