After the death of the late emperor, I stopped acting as a traitorous minister.

Chapter 115 Sorry, this road is blocked

Eighty-nine mysterious skills.

It takes a month.

Lin Beihe finally mastered the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills to the point of minor success.

Now, his body is comparable to the best spiritual weapon, incomparably hard and invulnerable.

This is the capital that allows him to dare to return and fight against the old man.

"Oh!"

Lin Beihe stepped suddenly, and suddenly the void exploded, but his fist was unstoppable.

Rumble.

He blasted through the void all the way and rushed straight to the old man.

"Haha, good, good, good."

The old man laughed and narrowed his eyes.

But soon, his expression turned grim: "You are indeed extraordinary."

"I can't keep you today."

Say it.

He reached out and grabbed it, like an iron hoop.

In an instant, the void exploded, and the invisible wind surged like a hurricane.

At this moment, his palm seemed to turn into a sky curtain.

"Oh!"

The fist hit the old man's five-finger mountain.

For a moment, the old man's arms trembled slightly and his face turned slightly red.

"Amazing."

The old man whispered.

His eyes sparkled.

"Come again."

Lin Beihe roared.

He was boiling with blood.

On the skin, golden light blooms.

The whole person is as if cast from gold.

A terrifying pressure spread across the air.

"drink!"

The old man roared angrily, his whole body exuding bright rays of light.

Fist waving.

In an instant, countless afterimages emerged, each one carrying destructive power and crashing down, as if thousands of armies were flying across the sky.

"Dharma is like heaven and earth."

Lin Beihe roared.

In an instant, he was as tall as a hundred feet, like a god.

"Boom!"

Lin Beihe's kick shattered the ground.

The earth cracked and rocks shot through the void.

He used one foot as a fulcrum, and the other foot swept across, stepping towards the old man in front of him.

"Is this the witch god statue of the Jiuli Dynasty? No, this is another kind of magical power."

The old man's eyes suddenly became extremely solemn.

Lin Beihe at this moment gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"break!"

The old man drank deeply.

Suddenly, endless rays of light burst out from around him.

In an instant, within a radius of ten miles, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the sun and moon lost all light.

Then, everything returned to calm.

"puff"

When the glow disappears.

Lin Beihe flew backwards, coughing up blood.

The old man also had blood coming from the corner of his mouth.

"It seems I still underestimated you."

The old man's voice was hoarse.

The magical power Lin Beihe used just now made him injured.

This is simply amazing.

Even the original monarch of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty couldn't compete with him even if he used all his strength to display his shamanic appearance.

Being able to fight him to this point is enough to prove Lin Beihe's extraordinary ability.

But that's it.

The old man's eyes became cold, and he was about to get serious.

"Shh!"

In an instant.

A stream of light flashed, and his speed suddenly increased by more than three times.

In the blink of an eye, he had approached Lin Beihe.

"die!"

He drank heavily.

One of his fists hit Lin Beihe like a magic hammer. Lin Beihe’s pupils shrank suddenly.

He knew he couldn't avoid it.

"Buzz!"

"Ah!!! Lin Beihe, why do you need me to block him?"

Yuwen Batian screamed.

Damn Lin Beihe actually used his head to resist the old man's attack at the critical moment.

At this time, he only felt as if his entire head had been beaten into liquid and was sloshing around. His eyes were in a trance, and his face was even more distorted to the extreme.

"Pfft, how could this kid come up with such a damaging move?"

Everyone who watched this battle couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"I never thought that the feathered monarch's head could be used like this."

"No wonder I was wondering before, why did the Prime Minister of Zhou come to the war with his head? It turned out that he was using it as a shield."

"The shield at the peak of Hedao is so terrifying."

Whoosh.

Lin Beihe, who was lucky enough to escape the blow, seemed to realize the gap between the two sides and finally started to escape.

I saw his figure quickly moving towards the distance.

"Want to escape? It's too late."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, turned into a rainbow and chased after him.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look shocked.

"ended?"

"Prime Minister Zhou, are you giving up now?"

"I thought I had some trump card, but it turned out that I really came to die."

Everyone watching the battle was talking a lot, and the much-anticipated battle ended in such a hurry.

Is it Lin Beihe who is too weak, or is this strong man from Heaven too strong?

Some old monsters who were not optimistic about Lin Beihe were already preparing to leave.

But at this moment, someone suddenly noticed that Lin Beihe's aura was rising.

He actually escaped and broke through at the same time.

Could it be that he wants to fight the old man of heaven and man again after breaking through the barrier?

That's not right, Lin Beihe can only transform into a god, and even if he breaks through, he can only practice virtual reality. What can he change?

"Wait a minute, everyone, look at the sky."

Everyone is incredible.

I saw the sky above.

Just hear a bang.

Deafening thunder sounded, and the sky was shrouded in endless dark clouds.

Lightning and thunder, colorful thunder and lightning, wandered in the dark clouds in the sky.

An unparalleled aura spread out.

Heavenly Tribulation!

How could it be possible? Lin Beihe would encounter a catastrophe before he reached the stage of refining the gods.

Could it be that the rumored "Tribulation Monk" behind the Great Zhou Dynasty was actually Lin Beihe.

Even the old man Tianren who was chasing behind him had a change of expression.

"I understand, Lin Beihe is not running away, but is trying to distance himself from the Royal City of Zhou Dynasty to avoid hurting innocent people."

"He wants to use the heavenly tribulation to suppress powerful enemies."

Some people saw Lin Beihe's intention, but in this case, overcoming the tribulation was almost the same as seeking death.

Although it is the thunder calamity of the God Refining Stage.

But it was still a catastrophe after all.

Since ancient times, no monk has ever faced a natural disaster with all his strength, without daring to slack off.

There has never been any precedent of surviving a tribulation while fighting others.

In other words, at this moment, Lin Beihe was already prepared to die together.

For a moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but become complicated.

"You lunatic!"

The old man also realized what Lin Beihe wanted to do, his expression suddenly changed wildly, and he was about to withdraw.

But how could Lin Beihe give him this opportunity.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving."

With the endless calamity above his head, Lin Beihe kept attacking the old man with a smile on his face, preventing him from evacuating.

"Lin Beihe, you are looking for death!"

The old man roared.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

In an instant, the sky trembled.

In the dark clouds, thunder and lightning exploded.

"Crash!"

A thunderstorm came.

This scene is too scary, and the power of God is unparalleled.

Everyone was extremely palpitated, fearing that the thunder would fall in the next second.

The old man who was under the catastrophe was completely panicked and desperate to escape from the scope of the thunder tribulation, even at the cost of being injured.

"Sorry, this road is blocked."

Lin Beihe knew that this was his only chance, so he used all his methods at this moment.

(End of this chapter)