After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 127: The Dharmakaya of the True Lord of the Pure Source
The moment he saw Mo Lin, Fa Wu Hai was very surprised.

If Mo Lin's appearance had not changed.

He even felt that the person in front of him was not Mo Lin.

Although Mo Lin's appearance was exactly the same as before, his aura was completely different from before.

They are two completely different auras.

"My friend, do you want to fight so many catastrophic ghosts by yourself?" Wei Fu asked Mo Lin doubtfully.

It’s not that he underestimated Mo Lin, it’s mainly because the ghosts in front of him were too strong.

"Yeah." Mo Lin nodded slowly.

He returned to Beihai for revenge, and he would never run away again.

"This..." Wei Fu wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back when they reached his lips.

Judging from Mo Lin's expression, he was serious.

Mo Lin really intended to challenge eight disaster-level ghosts by himself.

This is no small challenge.

"Grandpa, do you want to help?" Wei Xun asked her grandfather on the side.

"Cough cough!"

Wei Fu coughed and then said, "What do you think?"

"help?"

Wei Fu patted Wei Xun on the forehead and said, "Do you think I've lived too long? Do you wish I would die sooner?"

"Young friend Mo has been practicing Taoism for 500 years, and your grandfather has only been practicing Taoism for 30 years. I am not as powerful as Young friend Mo." Wei Fu told the truth.

He was not being self-deprecating, he really wasn't as good as Mo Lin.

"What? Five hundred years of cultivation?"

Wei Xun's voice was very loud, and for her, this was an impossible thing.

Her grandfather had only practiced Taoism for thirty years, how could Mo Lin have so much experience?
Skills need to be accumulated slowly.

How did Mo Lin accumulate so much Taoism when he was so young?
Five hundred years of cultivation is a bit outrageous.

"Grandpa, could there be a mistake?" Wei Xun asked her grandfather a little uncertainly.

"I'm your grandpa, I'm just old, not stupid, I wouldn't make a mistake." Wei Fu scolded.

He put his hands behind his back and observed the situation.

Although he said he would not help, Wei Fu was ready to take action at any time.

Mo Lin and he have the same origin, and they both practice the Qingyuan Miaodao Jue.

We are from the same school, so we have to help each other.

"Mo Lin, you are full of Taoist energy, what's going on?" Fa Wu Hai asked Mo Lin in surprise.

Mo Lin did not answer and rushed directly towards Fa Wu Hai.

Seeing this, several other disaster-level ghosts rushed towards Mo Lin at the same time.

The war is about to start.

Mo Lin fought against eight disaster-level ghosts alone.

The Qingyuan Mysterious Dao Jue was completely released.

A terrifying aura erupted from Mo Lin's body.

The nightmare-level ghosts attacked Mo Lin, but all their attacks were blocked by Mo Lin.

The ghostly energy in the sky formed a giant palm that fell towards Mo Lin.

A burst of golden light surged out of Mo Lin's body and broke through the huge palm.

At the same time, Mo Lin's body was actually floating in the air.

Keep your feet off the ground.

"This, this, this"

When Wei Fu saw this scene, his body was shaking with surprise.

“He is practicing the orthodox Qingyuan Miaodao Jue,” Wei Fu exclaimed, pointing in the direction of Mo Lin.

The Qingyuan Miaodao Jue passed down from their Qingyuan Miaodao Temple has always been missing.

The Qingyuan Miaodao Jue was completed by successive generations, and thus the current Qingyuan Miaodao Jue was established.

But Mo Lin is different. He practices the orthodox Qingyuan Miaodao Jue.

Completely different versions, Mo Lin is stronger.

This kick flying in the air consumes energy every second.

Mo Lin stood in the center, and eight ghosts surrounded him.

These ghosts attacked Mo Lin at the same time.

Ghostly energy surged out from the sky and crushed Mo Lin.

The black ghost energy, like a sharp sword, pierced straight into the dark forest from the sky.

Wei Xun, who was far away, held his breath and watched the battle.

This is a disaster-level ghost.

This level of battle is no small matter.

Every attack is an output of power.

If Wei Xun was in Mo Lin's position, she would definitely be wiped out.

Mo Lin's body was suspended in the air, and then a golden light slowly emerged.

The light pierced through the black ghostly aura.

With Mo Lin as the center, the ghost energy dissipated.

Behind Mo Lin, golden light gathered and condensed into a Dharma body.

The Dharmakaya of the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao.

At this moment, it was as if a true God had descended to earth.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun holds a three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand.

Standing behind Mo Lin.

His appearance made Mo Lin look like a god.

The True Lord has arrived.

Wei Xun couldn't help swallowing.

The Dharma body of the True Lord!

Mo Lin actually cultivated into the Dharmakāya of the True Lord.

At this moment, she was completely impressed by Mo Lin's strength.

"Young Master Mo is really amazing!" Wei Fu exclaimed as he looked at Mo Lin's figure.

Mo Lin felt the surging power coming from his body.

Is this the power of the Qingyuan Miaodao Jue?

Very strong
Mo Lin raised his hand and waved.

The Dharma body behind him made the same waving gesture as Mo Lin.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword slashed towards a catastrophic-level ghost.

The catastrophic ghosts, shrouded in golden light, could hardly escape and could only fight to the death.

Unfortunately, it was of no use.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword slashed down head-on.

The catastrophic level one was immediately split into two, turning into a ball of black mist and completely dissipating.

This is the power of the Dharmakaya.

"One year..."

“Two years.”

"Five years." Wei Fu muttered to himself in the distance.

The seemingly simple action just now directly consumed five years of cultivation.

The moment Fa Wu Hai saw Mo Lin summon his Dharma body, he had already started to back off.

Can't beat it.

"run!"

Fa Wu Hai ordered.

The other ghosts understood and fled in different directions at the same time. Mo Lin was alone and would not chase all of them at the same time.

Fa Wu Hai was very calm.

No matter how strong Mo Lin is, he can't keep summoning his Dharma body.

Whenever Mo Lin's Dharma body disappears, that is when Mo Lin dies.

Then they can launch a counterattack.

Fa Wu Hai slowly turned around and saw a scene that made him despair.

Mo Lin's body actually began to disintegrate at this time.

One divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight.

Eight Molins.

Eight golden lights rushed in different directions.

Chase and kill those ghosts.

When Wei Fu saw this scene, he couldn't help but reveal an expression of admiration.

"Friend Mo, this is truly terrifying."

"Three hundred years of cultivation are gone."

"What? This move took three hundred years to complete?"

Wei Xun opened his mouth in surprise, "What deep hatred do these ghosts have with Mo Lin?"

"Mo Lin is willing to use up three hundred years of his cultivation to kill these ghosts."

It is not easy to gather all the skills.

Mo Lin's move was equivalent to three hundred years of cultivation, which seemed very luxurious to Wei Xun.

Mo Lin himself walked towards Fa Wu Hai's direction.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Fa Wu Hai started to counterattack.

Fa Wu Hai's body swelled up and he used his own ghost skills.

"Demon Slayer."

Fa Wu Hai's body swelled up, then disappeared in an instant, turning into dense ghost energy that enveloped Mo Lin.

The next moment, his figure appeared behind Mo Lin and rushed towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's Dharma body swung the three-pointed, two-edged sword backwards.

Fa Wu Hai's body hit the three-pointed double-edged sword directly, and his body was cut in half.

His counterattack was so ridiculous at this moment.

Then Fa Wu Hai's body disappeared in the air.

A ghost died just like that.

It was very frustrating to die.

Mo Lin looked into the distance and saw several other disaster-level ghosts being killed one after another.

After finishing these things, Mo Lin finally withdrew his breath.

The clones around him turned into golden lights and poured into Mo Lin's body.

Mo Lin clapped his hands and got his revenge.

The practical combat methods I just used have destroyed all my 430 years of cultivation.

“Friend Mo, you are really courageous. More than four hundred years of cultivation are gone just like that.” Wei Fu said slowly to Mo Lin.

If it were him, he would never waste his energy like this.

This is so luxurious.

"You guys are busy, I'm going to catch ghosts."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin left to catch ghosts.

"Does this guy have an obsession with catching ghosts?" Wei Xun wondered as he looked at Mo Lin's back.

Mo Lin is so powerful, why does he still go catching ghosts?
So conscientious?

Mo Lin catches ghosts mainly to obtain more ghost money.

A deadly ghost produces eight thousand ghost money a day.

Mo Lin's knowledge was obtained from ghost money.

Ghost = ghost money = Taoism.

Therefore, catching ghosts is just for the purpose of gaining spiritual power.

For Mo Lin, this is the quickest way to gain Taoism.

When you have accumulated enough skills, you can go to Xuyue City, and then you can kill gods and Buddhas who stand in your way.

Who are you afraid of?

This is Merlin's plan.

What the hell are the Three Corpses? Just kill them.

Can't beat it?
If it doesn't exist, use your Taoism to smash it.

If one year is not enough, then try practicing for ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

Who is afraid of who?

Of course. The prerequisite is that Molin has enough ghosts and has accumulated enough ghost money.

Mo Lin sets out to catch ghosts.

His strength had now recovered, and with just a glance, he was able to instantly lock onto all the ghosts within a three-kilometer radius.

Mo Lin looks for powerful ghosts, captures them, and puts them in a ghost-suppressing book.

Find the ghost and then release it.

Mo Lin captured thirteen deadly ghosts.

Then we captured some nightmare-level ghosts with great potential, about thirty in number.

In the entire North Sea, all the deadly ghosts were captured by Mo Lin.

Beihai is a place full of ghosts and is no longer suitable for human habitation.

But it is suitable for ghosts to live in.

So Mo Lin placed ghosts like Chen Xi and Bing Yu in the North Sea.

Let these ghosts grow freely.

Mo Lin passed by Li's house.

When I walked into Li’s house, I saw many corpses.

Li Gu is dead.

The head of the Li family also died.

As for Li Wuya's body, Mo Lin did not see it.

I guess he's dead too.

Mo Lin was in mixed mood and turned to leave Beihai.

As soon as he left Beihai, Mo Lin saw Wei Fu and Wei Xun.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or these two people were waiting for me here on purpose.

"Friend Mo, where are you going?" Wei Fu asked Mo Lin slowly.

"Go to Xuyue City, kill the three corpses, and rescue my senior sister." Mo Lin said slowly.

Wei Fu raised his eyebrows slightly.

I guess only Mo Lin would dare to say such arrogant words.

The force of the Three Corpses is very terrifying.

At least Wei Fu didn't dare to say anything as arrogant as destroying the three corpses.

Mo Lin had two reasons to kill the three corpses. The first reason was to save his senior sister.

The second reason was to avenge the death of Lin Xi.

"Uncle Master, I want to go to Xuyue City too, let's go together."

Wei Xun introduced himself to Mo Lin: "I am the thirty-two celestial beings, the Heavenly Injury Star."

Her strength is also very strong, but compared to Mo Lin, she may be a little weaker.

Also normal.

After all, Mo Lin has his own plug-in.

(End of this chapter)