Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 232 End
Outside Linjiazhuang, there is a flat land on the side of the mountain.

The old trees that used to be lush and vigorous like dragons no longer grow in the sun, and only broken branches and leaves are left scattered in the rain.

Lin Mo's hands are now covered with blood, white and red mixed with blood and flesh, sticking to his hands, and then being roasted at high temperature, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly."

He seemed to have an unbelievable expression in the distance, a sad and angry Shang Huibai, with an apologetic expression.

The middle-aged Taoist didn't respond immediately, but stared intently at Li Chi, whose head had exploded in half, his face was calm and his eyes turned red.

"How dare you kill yourself?"

He stared at Lin Mo, and the words seemed to come out from between his teeth, revealing an astonishing chill.

Lin Mo didn't speak, but looked at the wound on the lower back, it was a two-finger-thick abrasion.

Even though his physique is astonishing, coupled with Tathagata Strength body protection, he was still broken by Shang Xubai,
He can also be considered to have truly experienced the horror of the master's willpower, which is as life-like as it is indestructible, and it can also vibrate at high frequency after leaving the body, exerting its sharpness like a magic weapon.

"As expected of a master, it's interesting."

After Lin Mosheng took a blow, he was not angry but happy, but he answered the question that was not the question.

At this time, the blood burned extremely fast, and the high temperature generated by the ferocious state quickly stopped the wound from bleeding, and then healed at a high speed. Now there is no difference except that the color of the body is a little weird.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of Shang Xubai, who was so angry and overwhelmed, also shrank slightly.

The wound caused by the blow just now seemed serious, but it was nothing on Lin Mo's huge body. I didn't expect to show such a terrible healing power in the end.
Coupled with the previously demonstrated terrifying power and defense far beyond the realm
"I've changed my mind. No matter who comes, they won't be able to prevent your death!" He said softly, his eyes turned cold in an instant.

He has already made up his mind, since Li Chi is dead, now he can only stop the loss in time.

What he expected was right, this person was probably bet heavily by the Lingtai Sect, and the transplanted body was some kind of powerful blood essence, so he happened to kill him and take it back for business!

boom!
As soon as the thought came to him, he let out a muffled sigh, his whole body was swollen with qi and blood, and his originally thin body seemed to be inflated, but it became huge, and his muscles were knotted, and his whole body was abruptly raised to about three meters. color.

"Thousands of mountains are peaks, and the gods of purple mountains are here, for enlightenment!"

I saw a diamond-shaped purple imprint appearing on its plump Yintang. With the surge of energy and qi and blood in the body, the color between the brows became thicker and thicker, and purple air flow gushed out continuously, like a flurry of dancers. A purple snake wrapped around its body.

The purple air flow seemed to be an extremely powerful weapon in itself, wrapping around him, as if forming some kind of domain, even the air was distorted by it.

"Shang Xubai actually cultivated the Qijing of Qianshan Dao to the ninth level, comprehending Zishanji!"

You Yuanlei, who was concentrated in the distance and tried his best to observe, couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice,

"Doesn't this mean that he has a half chance of breaking through to the free world?"

"It's just a theory that there is a chance that the purple mountain seal will be condensed, indicating that its spirit has been condensed to a certain level, but the great master is not so easy to achieve." Huafa old man also had a flash of fear in his eyes, and said softly.

"Old Wang, are you sure?" You Yuanlei asked in a low voice, his lips moving.

The old man next to him is Wang Lan, a real old man in Yuhou's mansion. He has served two Yuhous, and his level is surprisingly high. He sent him here this time because he considered many possible emergencies.

The old man didn't speak, just smiled, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the battle situation in the distance.

"Death to me!"

Shang Xubai roared angrily, and strode forward.

He was getting faster and faster, rushing past, almost teleporting, the air was almost no obstacle to him, and he couldn't hinder him at all, he could only let out a piercing whine.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Lin Mo, stretched out his hand, and the energy accumulated and accumulated for decades was strengthened through several special acupuncture points, and they all vented out through the palm of his hand.

"Zi Ji Lie Mountain Breaks!"

The originally exaggerated palm was covered with a layer of faint purple, and the surrounding air was distorted, faintly visible, among which tiny purple peaks were constantly growing and disappearing.

He didn't underestimate Lin Mo's strength just because he didn't become a master, and directly used his housekeeping skills.

This move is a powerful secret skill of Qianshan Dao Qijing. Only warriors who understand Zishan's extreme state are qualified to comprehend and learn it, because it requires extremely high intentions and divine will.

Of course, the damage is also very terrifying. Shanyuanpo, which is condensed with energy, has body breaking, shock, penetration, and several kinds of aggressive special effects. It can be called unparalleled in killing.

Even warriors of the same level dare not really insist on it!
"Let's see! Who will die first!"

Lin Mo took a deep breath, and immediately began to stimulate the qi and blood unreservedly. It was the first time that the unimaginably majestic qi and blood were so thoroughly stimulated after he established his life.

I saw the qi and blood rewinding, and the blazing blood qi condensed into a dragon shape and hung behind Lin Mo.

With the burst of blood energy, the fierce transformation of the earth evil in Wutu's spiritual body was further strengthened.

The temperature around him became higher, his skin became red, and there were golden secret lines flowing on it, as if he was wearing a blood robe. The blazing temperature turned the place where his feet stepped into scorched earth, and the air was burned out of shape.

Lin Mo's golden eyes looked at Shang Xubai who was rushing towards him, and he also stepped forward to meet him with a slap in the face.

Unexpectedly, when the two palms were handed over, the Taoist, who was already extremely fast, sped up again, like a purple mountain moving sideways, and instantly appeared beside Lin Mo, and suddenly stamped his palm on Lin Mo's weak spot.

Immediately, a meat pit appeared, and the white bones could be vaguely seen in it.

And after venting his surging energy, he didn't rush forward, instead, he changed his footsteps, turned around and walked uphill, and disappeared in place.

boom!
Lin Mo swung his body with him, and a firm palm was directly printed on the open space where he stood just now.

Obviously the dragon's palm hadn't hit yet, but the heat wave from the scorching heat, accompanied by the wild wind, directly plowed a light black scorched brown gully on the ground.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Come on!"

Lin Mo only felt that the temperature on his body was getting higher and higher, and his strength was still skyrocketing.

30 catties, 40 catties.
With the burning of boundless qi and blood, the spirit body of Wutu fully activated transforms it into inexhaustible power, coupled with the wonderful substances that surge up from the ground on which the feet step, the two are superimposed, and the physical fitness continues to improve.

But it was accompanied by an uncontrollable mania.

A fatal problem arises.

He couldn't keep up with Shang Xubai's speed.

His movement technique seems to be a kind of secret skill, every time he takes a step, a phantom of a mountain is shrouded in his body, sometimes he can react, but his movements can't keep up.

And with every move, Shang Xubai's power is getting stronger and stronger, every blow is stronger than that Li Chi's desperate blow.

In the same place, a purple figure folded and shuttled back and forth around the end of the forest, with freehand footsteps, and a heavy blow hit him.

Bang bang bang!
"Have you realized it? This is the real gap. The gap between the master and the master is like a natural moat."

Shang Xubai said in a deep voice.

Before the words fell completely, he suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mo. He was in the phantom of the Purple Mountain. This is the extreme state of the Purple Mountain. It is similar to the secret method Explosion Seed, strength, agility, energy recovery, etc. to gain all-round boosts .

He punched Lin Mo hard on the neck, punching out a deep bloody hole.

And the next moment, just a few breaths before the huge palm that resembled a demon god attacked, he floated away again.

Even though he said that, the more shocked he was, the more interested he was in the blood transplanted from Lin Mo's body.

It's unimaginable that an ordinary Liming martial artist can have such a strong defense that he can beat Ziji Mountain's Yuan Po more than a dozen times.

For an ordinary martial artist of the same level, even those who were physically trained would have broken bones and crippled muscles.

But it's over.

Shang Xubai floated to a distance of six or seven feet away from Lin Mo, breathing lightly, adjusting his own state.

His face is still calm, but he knows what is going on inside.

The principle of Ziji Bian, in the final analysis, is to condense the useless daily energy into the purple mountain seal between the eyebrows through the special exercise route of Qianshan Daoqijing.

When the battle between life and death, activate it.

This is also the reason why he can use his full strength in every blow.

It's just that the series of quick attacks just now have squandered most of the accumulation of nearly a year, and even the meridians can't bear it, so they need a short rest to recover.

"Only by attacking, you are already comparable to an ordinary master. You can achieve this step with a life-saving body. I admit that if you continue, you will have a bright future." He looked at the blood-stained body in front of him with a complex expression, A man with dozens of wounds on his body,
"Unfortunately, after dozens of tricks in a row, the mountain's essence is broken, and thousands of mountains are blasted into the body to accumulate into a purple mountain. Once the landslide occurs, your internal organs will be ripped apart, and no one will have a chance."

This is the real horror of Zi Ji Bian, known as special effects, hidden thunder.

I don't see the purple mountain, I only see the king, and there is a dark thunder in the silent place.

Killing is invisible, even if you escape the vigorous bombardment, you can't escape the dark thunder.

In a word, it is death.

"If I were you, I might let go of my resistance at this time. After all, persistence can't bring you anything other than pain."

"Pain? If this is the pain you are talking about, it would be too cheap." Lin Mo stood up slightly, and casually tore off the black scar on the neck that had scabbed due to the high temperature.

His body is still strong, and dozens of deep bone wounds are also healing at a high speed. If you don't look carefully, you can't see any difference at all.

"If you move again, it will only speed up your death"

Shang Xubai frowned, and was talking, but saw Lin Mo's whole body suddenly seething with surging blood, mixed with gray-brown luster, condensed around his body,

Then a huge brown skeleton stood up, gray flesh and blood gathered together, more than ten meters high, one with big ears on one side, glaring at it, and a sitting Buddha with a smile on its face suddenly rose up.

"Are you the real body of the law?"

Shang Xubai's pupils narrowed slightly, looking at Lin Mo in the huge Buddha statue, he felt his scalp go numb, a sense of divine intent came over him, and he couldn't help but say in amazement.

But what he said was overthrown by himself in an instant.

Why does Liming Wufu condense the real body of the Dharma?
And if the truth is condensed into a real body, it cannot be of this scale.

Is it because the intention is obvious?
But what level of majestic intention is required for it to appear like this?

"The Buddha is angry, and the anger goes deep. This is the first time since he realized the Buddha's virtual appearance." Lin Mo said softly.

At this time, he was slightly bent over, as if he was carrying something heavy, but the golden light in his eyes became more and more vivid.

"You are similar to Lin Yuantian's secret technique"

Shang Xubai's complexion became serious.

Obviously this junior is not a grandmaster, but for some reason, he felt a deadly threat from him.

And this secret skill is revealed
"Could it be that what you practice is the Sutra of the True Self of the Lingtai?"

He frowned deeply.

"It doesn't matter what I cultivate," Lin Mo said softly.

He raised his hand slightly, and the huge Buddha statue behind him moved accordingly, and with just a slight flick, the air was crushed and made a harsh sound of explosion.

This kind of power has surpassed his dragon transformation state with full special effects.
It even gave him a strange feeling of Vajra Samadhi, without magical power, and suppressing everything.

"The important thing is... don't let me down."

boom!
As soon as the words fell, there was a loud explosion on the spot, the whole hill seemed to shake, and Lin Mo disappeared instantly.

With one step, the surrounding ground fell several inches in an instant, causing dust waves to roll.

Under Wu Chou's strength, the air seemed to be crushed, making a rumbling sound.

Standing there, Shang Xubai felt the sky darken suddenly, and wanted to avoid the edge for a while, but in his sight, a fist that could block the sky and blocked all his movements.

Before he had time to think about it, this Zishan Taoist, instead of retreating, advanced, his whole body was full of momentum, the Zishan seal on his forehead was almost broken, and the purple breath enveloped his whole body. With an angry shout, he punched upwards.

Since the beginning, his attack method has been mainly dodging, which does not mean that he dare not confront Lin Mo head-on.

It's just a natural habit to deal with the enemy in the easiest way.

After all, since he saw that Lin Mo's shortcoming was speed, which was a bulky physical training, he would naturally choose guerrilla bombing.

And this purple mountain warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles since he came out of the mountain, has been in the world and heaven several times, and is best at attacking the strong with the weak, and torturing the weak with the strong, how can he be timid in the face of life and death?
boom!
Suddenly, a scorching strong wind swept across the earth.

The fist that was comparable to a house directly touched the purple light on Shang Xubai's body, and the Tenglong Taoist robe woven by cloud silk on his body instantly burst.

However, the place where it stood, could not withstand the huge unloading force, and directly burst into a giant spider web with a radius of hundreds of meters.

His face became extremely ugly.

In his decades of career in the boundary field, he had the glory of killing people with one enemy, and he also had the defeat of being beaten violently and suffering hard battles.

Therefore, it was just a counter-bomb, and they immediately knew that something was wrong.

The weird willpower in front of him is not stronger than the so-called willpower, but more of power, unrivaled power.

It seems like a mountain is collapsing and overturning, or like a flood is rushing, making people completely unable to resist.

This kind of power is really what Li Ming Wufu can play?

wrong!It must be some kind of desperate secret technique that squanders vitality to damage one's own foundation.

Just hold on, hold on until.
Before he had time to think about it, behind the weird Buddha statue, there was another twist suddenly, and another punch came down again.

"die!"

Lin Mo roared.

When the first blow blocked Shang Xubai's figure, the goal had been achieved.

I saw a huge Buddha statue with two towering arms blasting towards the person below it.

In this state, he didn't need to consider the factor of regaining energy and changing his strength, and his fist speed reached its peak.

Although there are only two arms, it feels like a thousand hands and a thousand punches.

At first Shang Xubai was able to resist, but with the rain of fists falling, gradually, he no longer has the power to resist.

Lin Mo went completely crazy, all the mania in his heart was released before, like whack-a-mole, violent boxing, constantly bombarding the ground in front of him.

All of a sudden, the ground that was originally on the same level was forcibly sunk by nearly half a meter!
Bang!
It was another heavy blow, the fist blasted by the stone Buddha's phantom, it seems to have advanced attack effects such as concussion, heavy blow, shattering, penetration, etc. It is only a level A of a normal attack, and the damage is ridiculously high.

At this time, he was still blank, his arms were still raised, the originally turbulent purple feeling had already shriveled between his arms, his back that was originally straight was hunched, and his legs were sunk deep in the ground.

With angry eyes wide open, he stared at the figure above, as if waiting for him to say something.

At this moment, Lin Mo's face was reversed and he calmed down, his eyes were deep.

"Admirable will, alas...meaningless."

His high-hanging body crashed down like a meteor.

"So, let's end this incident."

One last punch delivered.

This time, dark red tears of blood flowed from his right eye.

The right arm of the majestic Buddha statue in the sky suddenly ignited black flames, and he also punched out, causing waves of fire to ripple and surge towards the surroundings.

At this time, Shang Xubai's eyes suddenly flashed, desperately wanting to roar, struggling to fly up.

boom!
A huge pillar of fire rose into the sky, slowly turning into a black flame and attaching to the ground.

(End of this chapter)