Chapter 8 Strong wind, heavy rain, catastrophe and catastrophe 2
Nalan Changsheng has never been as frustrated as he is now. All the summoned objects cannot be summoned. His entire chest was forcibly suppressed by Bai Mo's power. When he moved a little, he would feel uncomfortable as if several mountains were squeezed, and the torture that penetrated deep into his bone marrow...
"Lin Tingzhi, are you going to watch the show? If I die, it will not be good for you." Nalan Changsheng turned his head and shouted loudly.
Nalan Changsheng will not take out the real trump card now. As long as he takes it out, it means he has no trump card anymore. Not to mention that he will be in a passive situation when facing Bai Mo, even if he is in front of Lin Tingzhi in the future, he will lose any advantage because of his trump card being revealed.
Walkers are also in competitive relationships, and they are all guarding against each other.
If possible, Lin Tingzhi would definitely not take action. Death of Nalan Changsheng will only benefit her but not harm her. The walkers of the Changsheng Sect will only be considered successful if they can survive to the end. If they die in the middle, no matter what the reason is, no one will take a look at her.
However, there is an exception here, that is, if Nalan Changsheng is willing to stand on his side and follow his orders, Lin Tingzhi is willing to help.
"Help?"
Bai Mo's close offensive suddenly stopped. He retreated backwards without saying anything. Even the three-wheeled sun surrounding his body seemed to have been scattered as if it was robbed of its brilliance.
Everyone stared at Bai Mo with wide eyes.
Bai Mo's fingers passed through the three-wheeled dim sun. Every time a sun passed, a talisman appeared behind him. This talisman was covered with mysterious patterns. If you look closely, you will find that the talisman is actually "The Great Eternal Life Technique".
Golden talisman.
Black talisman.
Red talisman.
...
Bai Mo did not see any movement. But behind him, the talisman appeared continuously, and the three dim suns immediately opened to form a triangle.
Behind him are talismans of various colors, and in front of him is the dull three-wheeled sun. Bai Mo stood between two things, with a peaceful expression on his face and a gentle smile on his lips.
This smile looks like a god of death in the eyes of others.
"What the hell?" Hei Yinzhen gasped.
Soon Hei Yinzhen knew what Bai Mo was going to do, because when the talisman behind Bai Mo was composed of ninety-nine talismans to form a larger talisman, it flashed with different colors of light, mysterious and mysterious, profound and distant, and magnificent.
Everything happened instantly.
Ghostly!
amazing!
The talisman floating behind Bai Mo roared towards Nalan Changsheng, a level seven-level walker of the immortal scholar who had many trump cards not yet revealed. At this moment, he finally realized that he had made a huge mistake, that is, he should not hide his weakness.
Before dying, you have to hide your weakness and deserve to be killed.
The entire talisman enveloped Nalan Changsheng without giving him any chance to breathe. Strong and powerful energy roared out. After Nalan Changsheng was locked by this energy, he wanted to resist but found that no more power could be mobilized.
When Nalan Changsheng wanted to use his trump card, his body suddenly burst out. The sun that had disappeared after entering the three-meter realm, finally revealed its fangs.
Boom boom.
An explosion followed by an explosion that destroyed Nalan Changsheng's three-meter realm. The mysterious talisman floating on it wrapped Nalan Changsheng in the explosion. When it appeared again, it was already in the palm of Bai Mo's palm.
Nalan Changsheng has disappeared, and the most ordinary talisman surrounded Bai Mo's fingers.
"deprivation."
Bai Mo's fingers passed the talisman, and the talisman suddenly turned into a "Great Eternal Life" code, which emitted a brilliant light under his control. This is what Bai Mo wanted to do. This is also his purpose. Bai Mo has begun to practice the Great Eternal Life and has also realized the mystery of this technique.
Something about this is that if you want to master the Great Eternal Life Technique in the shortest time, you must swallow and fuse all walkers and all the Immortality culprits. As long as this is the case, your understanding of the Great Eternal Life Technique will gradually improve.
Like now.
Nalan Changsheng was refined, and all his understanding of the Great Eternal Life Technique was transformed into Bai Mo's use. He had already achieved some attainments in the Great Eternal Life Technique at this moment, and I dare not say anything else. When facing Lin Tingzhi, Bai Mo could easily leave the wooden beads without using the ancestor of the Cave Pattern Tree Emperor.
Is Nalan Changsheng deprived of this?
Hei Yinzhen endured the fear in his heart and did not dare to stay here any longer at this moment.
Bai Mo, the 100,000 master of the Haotian Holy Land, is really dangerous and vicious. Nalan Changsheng, the seventh-level divine warrior, is definitely stronger than himself. What's the result? Many tricks were wiped out by Bai Mo so easily without using them. How about himself? Are they really better than Nalan Changsheng?
No, you must run for your life.
Whoosh.
Thinking of this, Hei Yinzhen didn't even say hello, and turned around and shot out with the remaining monks of the Hei Royal Court. While escaping, Hei Yinzhen shouted loudly, "Zu Weitian, you can hold on here, I will leave the city to meet the Ninth Legion of the Hei Royal Court. Wait for a moment, and when the Ninth Legion arrives, I will lead them to rescue you."
The Thirteenth Prince of the Hei Clan Imperial Court was once powerful, but now he looks like a stray dog and is about to escape like this.
What are you trying to lead the Ninth Legion back? Do you still have the intention to come back in this situation? Not to mention that the Dragon Fish City is now under the ban on the Kiss of Death. When you come back, it has been completely slaughtered. Where can you wait until you come to rescue it?
"Thirteenth Prince, I'll help you out of the city." Zu Weitian did not hesitate, and turned around and flew backwards while shouting.
This is a place of right and wrong, leaving early and being safe.
So what about the eighth level of the Divine Man?
Zu Weitian, the eighth-level god, has no confidence to win now. Instead of being in this muddy water, it is better to leave a useful body to plan for future generations.
Moreover, Zu Weitian must send out the news that Bai Mo had arrived. The prince of the Bai family imperial court must not let him go and wanted to capture him. He knew better than anyone else that whoever could catch Bai Mo would become the latest overlord of the Beicang interface.
Lin Tingzhi looked at Hei Yinzhen and the others indifferently, without any intention of stopping them. It was just that the viciousness that appeared on the corner of her mouth made Bai Mo feel an instinctive danger. Could it be that Lin Tingzhi has a backup plan?
As expected.
Just as Bai Mo's thought arose, Hei Yinzhen and others were running in the air for life. Countless lip marks suddenly appeared in front of them. These lip marks were exactly the same as those on the nine-story altars at the auction venue. Each lip mark was a kiss of death. Looking at the lip marks that were not threatening, he fell from the sky and covered Hei Yinzhen and the others, and then one lip mark was passed through his body.
Bang bang.
Hei Yinzhen and the others ignored their cultivation level. Except for Zu Weitian who relied on some kind of spiritual weapon and level eight cultivation level of the gods, they all died on the spot.
Their bodies were frozen in the air. Then, without even screaming, they all exploded. Countless essence and blood fell to the ground like lightning under the bearing of the lips. They continued to transport them to the nine-layer altar.
"You are so cruel." Bai Mo frowned slightly.
"Is this cruel? What's this? If they really want to continue fighting, even if they lose, I will save them. But since they want to escape, I'll forgive me for being powerless to do anything to them. Instead of escaping, it's better to turn it into the Kiss of Death God to ban the nutrients. It's a pity that let Zu Weitian, the old man, escape. The 8th level of the gods, really cannot be treated as a weak person." Lin Tingzhi thought carelessly.
He slaughtered so many saints in one breath, and he was like tickling Lin Tingzhi, which could not cause any emotional fluctuations.
"So cruel." Zu Weitian and his friends had already appeared outside Longyu City during a few moves, far away from the city lord's mansion. He knew that Lin Tingzhi would definitely not be able to attack him again at this time, and the most urgent task was to escape. You must know that even he was suffering considerable injuries when he was attacked by the lip marks just now.
The Divine Sage Level 7 instantly killed.
Even if the 8th level of the gods, the ancestor Weitian, can he be safe and sound?
There is a world of difference between the seventh level of the gods and the eightth level of the gods and the first level of the gods. But so what? How can it be different?
But can Zu Weitian escape if he wants to escape?
boom.
Just as Zu Weitian was about to get up, his brows frowned and quickly dodged to the side. Suddenly, a big pit was revealed where he was standing just now. A figure appeared not far away like a ghost, staring at Zu Weitian, with unconcealed murderous intent in his eyes.
"Wu Mi." Zu Weitian said in a panic.
Ruins of the city lord's mansion.
Roar roar.
Crying.
Oh, huh.
Sharp and sharp beasts kept ringing in the city. Bai Mo stood on the ruins and could see countless lips flying around the sky around the city.
Different colors of lip prints make different screams. Each scream is very excited, just like a group of locusts who are excited to see food.
Amid the screams of the lip marks, monks fell to the ground and died. Even though they were barbarian cultivators and even if they had very strong barbarian bodies, they still had no chance of fighting when facing the invasion of the lip marks. Their bodies were chopped up like tofu blocks, and then turned into blood and swallowed by the lip marks.
The huge Dragon Fish City covers the sky and the earth with lip marks.
The lips blocked the sunlight above the head, causing the city to fall into a kind of purgatory on earth.
There are burning flames everywhere, collapsed buildings everywhere, whine and crying everywhere, and pungent blood everywhere...
"Is it heartbreaking? You're asking for it. Do you think you can solve everything by showing your identity? Joke, do you know what they are thinking now? They must be thinking, if you didn't reveal your identity just now, they might be able to survive. Their killing was all because of you, so you have become the object of their anger. Bai Mo, this is something you didn't expect?" Lin Tingzhi said with a vicious face.
"Random, Lin Tingzhi, dare you to disturb my heart? Do you think that if you say these words, I will disturb your state of mind for you? If you really think so, it would be a big joke. You underestimate me and also underestimate me, the cultivator of the Bai family imperial court. Your Death Kiss Forbidden Formation has been arranged very early. Your Changsheng Sect will destroy my Bai family imperial court, but now you are going to slaughter the Dragon Fish City.
Lin Tingzhi said that beautiful women are the most lie. In my opinion, people like you are not only the most lie, but also the most vicious. You may not have the chance to get married in this life unless you are willing to be a bitch by a thousand people." Bai Mo couldn't help but start swearing, but now it sounds like he doesn't have any sense of incongruity, but it's very exciting.
A cold light flashed in Lin Tingzhi's eyes, but no abnormality appeared on his face. This woman could become a walker of the immortality sect, and her mental tolerance skills were absolutely perfect. Not to mention this kind of language, even if she was hundreds of times more vicious, she would not be able to knock her down.
Compared to being verbally speaking, Lin Tingzhi prefers to do something more is to do it.
"You kill Nalan Changsheng, which is to go against my Changsheng Sect. Anyone who dares to fight against the walker of the Changsheng Sect will not avoid it. It will become the enemy of my Changsheng Sect forever. So, Bai Mo, be prepared to be captured by me." Lin Tingzhi said seriously.
"Come and fight." Bai Moxin said arrogantly.
Bai Mo must fight quickly. Only by killing Lin Tingzhi can the ban on the death god kiss be eliminated. Only in this way can Longyu City avoid massacre. A little hesitation will bring irreparable consequences.
Peak showdown.
It's about to break out.
Lin Tingzhi stood on the ruins, with a gray sky covered by lips behind her head. The sunshine could no longer shine in. Her beautiful face showed a solemn murderous intent. As her fingers were raised like jade, a yellow treasure box suddenly appeared in front of her.
Not to mention what is in the treasure box, just talking about this treasure box is a level nine-level spiritual weapon for Xuanling.
The entire treasure box is made of Void Immortal Stone. You should know that it is amazing to see a Void Immortal Stone as thick as a finger, and the treasure box is made of a Void Immortal Stone as big as a fist.
This is absolutely luxurious.
"Do you know? The immortality summoning technique practiced by each walker in our Changsheng Sect is different. Although Nalan Changsheng's three-meter field is good, unfortunately his mistake is that he thinks you can't kill him and thinks I will save him. So many trump cards have not been used. If you think that the walker is easy to deal with because of this, you will be very wrong.
Bai Mo, I didn’t want to kill you, but you were the one who committed suicide. In this way, I could only kill you, but it’s a pity that you didn’t have the chance to see the Dragon Fish Temple. However, there are six million people in the Dragon Fish City to bury you, so you should be content. By the way, I will tell you that my treasure box has a very beautiful name, called Damengheshan. Do you want to know why you are called this name? I will fulfill you." Lin Tingzhi said with a sweet smile.
Amidst the laughter, a drop of blood from Lin Tingzhi's fingertips quietly flew up and landed on the Dameng River. With the roar, the bronze treasure box was opened and began to continuously spray out large patches of dazzling light.
The light is like colorful petals, dancing and rising, falling like rain.
Lin Tingzhi was wrapped in this dreamy light, and the most realistic sense of picture appeared beside him, with majestic and lifelike mountains and rivers.
"Bai Mo, I'm going to take the first gift I've given you, the Golden Palace, Nightmare Butterfly Dance." (To be continued...)