Chapter 418 The End of the Spiritual God (Please subscribe! Please vote monthly)

When the purple and gold robe appeared, Yuan Lin was not depressed. If the young spirit god could not even find him, then the young spirit god was not qualified to be taken seriously by Yuan Lin. As soon as he appeared, there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and on his hands, the spirit god

The power was gathering, forming a strange handprint, and its mouth

With a big gulp, all the martial arts will and spiritual power were sucked into his mouth, and it swelled up like a frog. Such an appearance made the young man's spirit startled. Just as he was about to dodge, a cold flash passed through Yuan Lin's eyes.

Suddenly, the powerful spiritual power gathered in the throat suddenly burst out!

"roar!"

A shocking roar like a thunderbolt from the blue suddenly resounded through the sky. The terrifying sound waves that erupted in that moment were the pinnacle of the Xuan level deduced by Yuan Lin from all the sound wave skills in the Kung Fu Hall.

The skill "Ear-shattering Shout", this skill is mainly used to surprise the opponent and cause a short-term stagnation. However, it has not been used against those powerful Dao Lords so far. This is Yuan Lin's surprise trump card.

This roar, gathering spiritual power and martial arts will, can directly penetrate the ears. The monks with low strength will be directly shocked to death. The monks in the Dao Beginning Realm will be dizzy when they are caught off guard. What's worse, they will be directly

He was knocked unconscious. Yuan Lin once tried to make a Taoist monk in the Dao Beginning Realm bleed from all his orifices and become deaf and blind. However, in the Taoist Master Realm and even the Dao Lord, if you are not careful, you will suffer temporary deafness in both ears.

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The sudden violent sound wave had the strongest impact on the young spirit god who was close at hand. Therefore, even though the young spirit god was powerful, he was still distracted for a moment at this moment. The spiritual power in his body was also stagnated!

This kind of loss of consciousness only lasted for one breath. The young spirit god quickly came back to his senses. The first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to crazily activate the spiritual power in his body. Then he directed his right paw like a tide.

Rushing forward, he knew clearly that in a fight between strong men, a moment of distraction would lead to victory or defeat. With Yuan Lin's eyesight and scheming, it was naturally impossible to give up such a flaw easily. Therefore, he regained consciousness.

The first thing is to give it a try!

Since he had been prepared before, this time the spiritual power was summoned. In just a blink of an eye, the right paw of the young spiritual god was covered with extremely rich purple light. The purple light turned like a flame, and finally gathered into a huge head.

This purple dragon is completely different from the previous purple dragon, both in appearance and aura.

The power of the purple dragon is far from comparable to that of the previous purple dragon. This purple dragon is lifelike, and the dragon head is majestic yet spiritual. Just like a real purple dragon, the pieces of dragon scales are like being broken off from a living purple dragon.

It looks like it was put down and inlaid. It depicts a simple and majestic momentum. It makes a slight sound, and there is even a faint sound of dragon roar.

When the purple light condensed and formed in the palm of the young spirit god, Yuan Lin's final blow was quickly completed. Blood flames surrounded his body and burned fiercely on his Tiantian stick. The blood flames entangled, forming layers of blood-colored brilliance, and finally

Completely emerge at this moment!

"Purple Dragon Break!"

As if he also felt the terror of the spiritual power condensed on Yuan Linjun's heavenly stick, the young spiritual god took the lead and shouted loudly. The purple dragon on his claws expanded instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge figure of more than ten feet, covering his figure.

The package came in, and immediately the roar of the dragon sounded. The dragon's tail swung, and its four claws fiercely grabbed the void. Under the fiercely dancing claws of the young spirit god, it tore away at Yuan Lin.

His right claw passed through the space, and the violent fluctuations spread out continuously like ripples of water. I believe that Yuan Lin would be fascinated by the terrifying pressure brought by the purple dragon's flapping wings, even if he was a thousand meters away.

Change, even Yuan Lin showed a solemn look on the face of the young spirit god's attack, and the youthful body of the desolate monument was ready to block it.

The huge purple dragon quickly enlarged in Yuan Lin's eyes. After a moment, Yuan Lin finally made some movement. Under the oncoming powerful attack, he did not take even half a step back. His ankles were slightly bent, and the soles of his feet were strained due to the force he exerted.

It was too big and embedded in the void. The turbulent flow of space was destroying the soles of Yuan Lin's feet wantonly, but Yuan Lin didn't care at all. There was only

Zilong, holding the Juntian stick with both hands, was on top of the Juntian stick. The blood flames suddenly began to compress rapidly. In just a few breaths, the originally extremely bright blood flames were compressed into a layer like

It is like blood jade, even a bit like a rock. This is the result of extremely compressed blood flames. This bloody brilliance wraps Yuan Lin's Juntian Stick.

Glancing at the blood-colored brilliance that appeared when the blood flames were extremely compressed, Yuan Lin's face instantly turned pale and he took a deep breath. This was because he had used most of the blood-colored brilliance. This was Yuan Lin's biggest trump card, the magical power to kill.

Looking up at the huge purple dragon that was already close at hand, Yuan Lin smiled at the stern-faced young spiritual god inside the purple dragon, and then he clenched his palms tightly and suddenly raised the Juntian stick wrapped in blood-colored brilliance.

Xuan, even without any fancy, hit the huge purple dragon hard!

This stick has no skills at all. It is just a stick thrown out by Yuan Lin with all his strength. It is like Yuan Lin raising his fist and colliding head-on with the huge purple dragon transformed by the young spirit god in a fearless attitude.

It's normal together.

The young spirit god looked at Yuan Lin's fierce blow, and a smile appeared on his face. This kind of stick had no skills, and he didn't even use any skills. He felt funny, and he was not afraid of the threat at all. Although it was funny, he was also happy.

Yuan Lin's 'foolishness'.

In response to this collision, even the young man couldn't help but clench his fists, and the green light on his body was condensing. This blow from the young spirit god made even him feel an indescribable oppression. But he felt an indescribable oppression to Yuan

Lin is more confident in his magical powers.

However, when the young spirit god approached, his heart beat suddenly with uneasiness. After seeing the bloody brilliance on Yuan Linjun's stick, he felt a sense of solemnity and an extremely dangerous aura. This kind of

The strange ability is like the power of nothingness, but it is even weirder than the power of nothingness.

At this time, the happiness in my heart disappeared, replaced by the unimaginable aftermath...

The speed of both of them was astonishing, and they only interacted in the blink of an eye. Yuan Lin's unskilled stick finally collided with the purple dragon transformed by the young spirit god. At that moment, the entire sky was covered with lightning.

, all for its tranquility!

"The last resort!"

At the moment when the stick and claws were handed over, the young spirit god saw Yuan Lin's mouth opening and closing and a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth. Vaguely, he also heard the words coming from the other party's mouth.

After the words fell, before the young spirit god had time to react, a terrifying force of nothingness that made his soul risk his life suddenly surged out like a tidal wave from Yuan Lin's Juntian Stick in front of him!

This huge force of nothingness is so terrifying that even with the power of a young spiritual god, his pupils shrink suddenly! His face is horrified.

There is great terror between life and death. The young spiritual god felt that his life was greatly threatened. All the spiritual power in his body was injected into the purple dragon.

"Bang!"

The earth-shattering explosion sounded like thunder, resounding throughout the sky, and could still be heard clearly even from a hundred miles away...

Loud thunder resounded across the sky. The young man raised his head and saw that the purple light had turned into a prairie fire in the sky. The huge sky was occupied by purple light. And at the center of the purple wave, there was a ball of blood-colored light.

But it is extremely bright, no matter how the deep purple is impacted, it remains firm and motionless.

After about a few breaths, the blood-colored light suddenly trembled, and then a strange ability surged out from it, and wherever the blood-colored light affected, the purple light suddenly disappeared like ice and snow meeting boiling oil.

, looking at that appearance, he is not the bloody general at all.

The bloody light was only a few feet wide and long at first, and then after that moment of expansion, almost in the blink of an eye, the purple light that filled the sky was completely reduced to nothingness and disappeared...

"Pfft!"

When the last group of purple light was expelled, the figure hidden in it was finally exposed. The terrifying power of nothingness burst out in an instant, pouring directly on his body like a tide. At that moment, a mouthful of bright red

The blood spurted out under the gaze of the young and old, and the body fell powerlessly from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

The figure quickly fell down, and when it was still dozens of meters away from Qing Lao, Qing Lao looked overjoyed.

"The wait is now!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a black tower instantly grew larger, covering the sky above. As if the sky was about to descend, it covered the young spirit god in one fell swoop.

Qing Lao hurriedly dodged and got into the black tower. In an instant, it turned into a green light that illuminated the entire Fushen Tower. The body of the young spiritual god shook violently and blood spurted out continuously.

More than a dozen chains in Fushen Tower tightly locked the young spirit god.

In Fushen Tower, the face of the young Spirit God was already pale, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his eyes were a little decadent. With the terrifying power that Yuan Lin had erupted earlier, he knew clearly that he would not be able to follow through.

Maybe, even when the latter was breathing out his energy, he also noticed that Yuan Lin secretly restrained his energy ability. Otherwise, even if his young spirit god could save his life today, it would be a question mark.

The pale-faced young spirit god, with the horror remaining in his eyes, still found it difficult to accept this reality.

The purple palm in the sky lost the control of the young spirit god, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Xue Wu's high-pitched cry, which was heard for thousands of meters, told his victory, and then turned into a blood light and shot into Yuan Lin's body.

In Fushen Tower, another figure flashed past, but it was Yuan Lin. At this time, Yuan Lin's face was as pale as a ghost, his body was floating, and there were traces of cracks on his body. The last step he took made him suffer backlash and suffered

The injury was too serious.

"Is that last attack your magical power?" The young spirit god raised his head with difficulty and said bitterly.

"Well, my strongest trump card, no one has been able to survive this move so far." Yuan Lin said calmly.

"Haha... Then I am the first one." The young spirit god laughed at himself.

Yuan Lin also fell silent. A generation of strong Taoist heroes came to an end. Yuan Lin did not mock him. This was the respect he deserved.

"Boy Yuan Lin, the strength of the spiritual god has reached its lowest point. Now is the best time to distract the soul and seize the soul!" The voice of the old man came from the desolate monument.

Yuan Lin's eyes narrowed. The reason why he let him go and endured the huge danger of backlash was not because he wanted to let him go out of kindness, but because he valued the body of the young spiritual god.

It is Yuan Lin's goal to seize the young soul's spirit by using his clone.

"If I die at the hands of a monster like you, I will die unjustly." The young spirit god was now unable to move at all, and was destined to perish, and he accepted his fate.

Yuan Lin nodded lightly, and once again swallowed hundreds of bottles of pills to replenish his spiritual power. He placed one hand on the young spiritual god Tai Ling and used all the remaining spiritual power in his body.

"Distraction!"

(To be continued!)
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