After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 362 Possessing Two Kinds of Divine Fire
The moment he saw Mo Lin, Qiong Meng was extremely surprised.

He had already received news that Mo Lin was in Xishan.

And the body is still in Xishan.

So when he saw Mo Lin at this moment, Qiong Meng was shocked.

"Why didn't you die?" Qiong Meng asked Mo Lin in disbelief.

This was the second time he had raised this question.

"Let's settle both old and new grudges together." Mo Lin took a step forward and said coldly to Qiong Meng.

This poor Meng plotted against Mo Lin several times and almost killed him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin raised his hand and the Netherworld Fire instantly gushed out.

The pitch-black flames enveloped Qiong Meng.

Qiong Meng was no pushover either. He snorted coldly, "Will-o'-the-wisp!"

The red ghost fire suddenly surged out, fighting against Mo Lin's Netherworld Fire.

This will-o'-the-wisp is similar to Chen Xi's will-o'-the-wisp, and they both belong to the same level.

The next moment, the two flames collided with each other and terrifying power erupted.

Qiong Meng was shocked and retreated more than a meter. He spoke slowly to Mo Lin.

"Mo Lin, I will return Du Kui to you. Don't worry about what happened today."

Qiong Meng said this because he was afraid.

He felt that Mo Lin was stronger than before, so he said these words to Mo Lin.

Molin would never believe Qiong Meng's nonsense.

Qiong Meng had deceived Mo Lin before, so he couldn't be trusted at all.

"Divine Fire Skill: Nether City, Sea of ​​Fire."

The pitch-black Netherworld Fire instantly enveloped the ground. The entire ground was covered in pitch-black flames like waves.

Pitch-black flames burned on the ground.

Qiong Meng was trapped in the sea of ​​fire at this time.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and black flames gushed out, spinning in the air like a whirlwind, and then covered Qiong Meng.

Qiong Meng gritted his teeth and let out a roar, and dark ghost energy surged out to resist Mo Lin's Netherworld Fire.

The next moment, the flames condensed into a long sword, directly splitting Qiong Meng's body in half.

Then Qiong Meng's body recovered again, as if he had never been injured.

"Mo Lin, you can't kill me. This is in the Nightmare Realm and I am almost immortal." Qiong Meng said coldly to Mo Lin.

This is the Nightmare Realm. He can borrow the power in the Nightmare Realm to restore his body.

Almost immortal.

The three green fairies in the distance saw this scene and frowned.

If Mo Lin cannot kill Qiong Meng, there will be no place for her in the Nightmare Realm in the future.

All the ghosts in their three nightmare temples will be eliminated.

The Sanqingxian raised his right hand, a burst of ghost energy surged out, and he launched an attack on Qiong Meng.

Before the Three Green Immortals could touch Qiong Meng's body, an accident happened.

Qiong Meng raised his right hand, and the ghost energy condensed into a huge arm in the air, smashing down fiercely at San Qingxian.

Rumble!
There was a loud bang, and the body of the Three Green Immortals was smashed into pieces.

This is the strength of Qiong Meng.

The Three Green Immortals are no match for Qiong Meng.

Qiong Meng was beaten like a dog in front of Mo Lin simply because Mo Lin was too strong.

This does not mean that poor dreams are weaker.

The Three Green Immortals stepped back and tried to distance themselves from him.

At this moment, she clearly realized how powerful Mo Lin was.

She couldn't even handle one of Qiong Meng's moves.

However, Mo Lin was able to defeat Qiong Meng, which shows how terrifying Mo Lin's strength is.

Mo Lin raised his hand again, and the Netherworld Fire condensed into a long sword, killing Qiong Meng.

The next moment, the poor dream returned again.

As if there was no injury

This is a complete vicious cycle.

If this consumption continues, it will be very disadvantageous for Mo Lin.

After all, Mo Lin has been consuming his strength.

The Three Green Immortals stood in front of Mo Lin, "Master Mo Lin, what should we do now?"

The three green fairies' voices changed. She was really scared. Mo Lin gave up on dealing with Qiong Meng and left.

After all, Mo Lin had no obligation to help her get rid of the poor dream.

"Don't be afraid. I said I would help you get rid of Qiong Meng, and I will definitely do what I say." Mo Lin said slowly to San Qing in a cold tone.

Hearing what Mo Lin said, San Qingxian was stunned for a moment, a little surprised and then smiled.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Destroy me? What ability do you have to destroy me?"

Qiong Meng was not afraid at all. Mo Lin said again: "As long as I am in the Nightmare Realm, I will not die."

Not only is Qiong Meng not afraid, he is even arrogant.

Mo Lin raised his left hand and a burst of orange-red flames gushed out.

"Nan Ming Li Huo."

Merlin said slowly.

Orange-red flames covered the sky.

The dream of poverty was instantly shrouded.

This Nanming Lihuo is the only thing that the man in blue clothes left for Mo Lin.

Mo Lin in blue clothes was in Xishan before, and his strength was not strong enough, and it was because he gave the fire of Nanming Lihuo to Mo Lin.

As a result, he was not strong enough and died in Xishan.

This is just one small factor among many.

"Divine Fire Skill: Divine Beast Suppresses Demons."

The Nanming Lihuo condensed into four mythical beasts in the air, the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird and the Black Tortoise.

A terrible force spread in the air.

The next moment, the four divine beasts rushed towards Qiong Meng at the same time.

Qiong Meng panicked, "Two kinds of divine fire?"

"Two kinds of divine fire skills?"

"Why? Why do you possess two kinds of divine fire?" There was too much unwillingness in Qiong Meng's tone.

Why does Mo Lin possess two kinds of divine fire?
Does God want him to die?

The four divine beasts bit Qiong Meng's limbs at the same time and swallowed Qiong Meng directly.

Qiong Meng was left with only his limbless body. The next moment, the Netherworld Fire surged out, instantly covering Qiong Meng's remains and burning him to death.

As for the little ghosts left behind by Qiong Meng, Mo Lin also killed them all.

After all, in Mo Lin's opinion, these little devils are nothing at all.

Poor dream death!
In this battle, Mo Lin won.

Mo Lin's face was pale. Using two kinds of divine fire at the same time took a lot of toll on his body.

Mo Lin rested for a while, then walked into the Qiongmeng Temple.

A black figure was locked in a cage. He lay on the cage and looked at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his hand, gathered his power, and destroyed the cage.

The next moment, Du Kui's figure appeared.

Du Kui's figure was weak and looming.

Mo Lin used 100,000 ghost coins to refine ghost energy and help Du Kui recover.

"I'm sorry, I'm too weak." Du Kui stood in front of Mo Lin and felt very ashamed.

After all, three years ago, when he parted with Mo Lin, he came to the Nightmare Realm with the mentality of conquering the Nightmare Realm, but he didn't expect to end up like this.

"It's okay." Mo Lin did not blame Du Kui.

"You should rest in the Nightmare Realm during this period of time."

Du Kui is very weak now, not even a Ghost King, so it is difficult for him to help Mo Lin.

Du Kui also knew that he could not help if he followed Mo Lin, so he could only agree to stay in the Nightmare Realm.

The Three Green Immortals walked up to Mo Lin and said, "Thank you, Master Mo Lin, for helping me destroy Qiong Meng."

"Will you do what you promised me?" Mo Lin asked Qiong Meng.

"Don't worry, I will do what I promised you. If you need me, you just need to call me through the token." San Qingxian said slowly to Mo Lin.

"Row."

Mo Lin did not stay either. After saying a few words, he returned to the human world.

Merlin returned to the place where he disappeared before.

"Mo Lin, Zhao Tian is... he is a beast. No... he is even scarier than a beast." Qin Yuyu found Mo Lin and said to him in a panicked tone.

(End of this chapter)