After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 445: One Man Calls Ten Thousand Ghosts
Lingqiaoqiao's eyes almost popped out.

"What? What is this?"

At this moment, Lingqiaoqiao was like a country boy coming to the city, with no experience.

Mo Lin's wave after wave of tactics completely shocked Ling Qiaoqiao.

Ling Qiaoqiao completely lost herself in Mo Lin's various tricks.

It's like a little fan girl seeing a big star.

I never thought that Mo Lin actually possessed such a miraculous ability.

Dharmakāya, and it is a Dharmakāya with three heads and six arms.

Who wouldn't be shocked that Mo Lin possessed such a powerful magic?
Xu Wuji's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten dog shit.

Who would have thought that a small place like Hongzhou could have such a powerful person?
Mo Lin felt a warm current flowing out of his heart.

This warm current spread throughout Mo Lin's limbs.

This force seemed to be about to rush out of Mo Lin's body.

As this immortal power surged, Mo Lin's body began to gradually change.

Mo Lin's legs began to swell little by little, and then gradually lengthened.

A burst of red blood light gushed out of Mo Lin's body.

The body grows to two meters and then continues to lengthen.

Until he reached a height of three meters.

Not only did Mo Lin's body change, the spiritual energy in his body also became stronger than before.

A terrible destructive force was gathering in Mo Lin's body.

It is different from the previous Three Heads and Six Arms Dharma Appearance Technique condensed with Taoist power.

The Three-Headed, Six-Armed Dharma Image Technique condensed with Taoist power only condensed into a huge figure behind him.

Mo Lin used his spiritual energy to perform the Three Heads and Six Arms Dharma Appearance Technique, and he himself changed.

At this moment, Mo Lin felt that he could destroy everything.

The Yellow Turban Warrior looked like a dwarf in front of Mo Lin.

Mo Lin now only had a head and a pair of arms.

It did not fully reveal its three-headed, six-armed form.

The main reason was that Mo Lin himself did not have enough spiritual energy and was unable to fully display the Three Heads and Six Arms Dharma Image Technique.

This is the true way to unlock the Three Heads and Six Arms Dharma Appearance Technique.

Only with immortal energy can you fully perform this move.

Mo Lin gave a bitter smile. It turned out that he had always possessed a treasure without knowing it.

Today, by some accident, Mo Lin understood how to use the Three Heads and Six Arms Dharma Appearance Technique.

"Xu Wuji, I really want to thank you. If you hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't know how to use this trick." Mo Lin said slowly to Xu Wuji.

Xu Wuji's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to slap himself twice, blaming himself for being so bad-mouthed.

Isn't it all right?

What a shame.

If the Yellow Turban Warrior in front of you is in its complete form, he can also change his form.

Can change body size.

Unfortunately, the Yellow Turban Warrior that Xu Wuji possessed was not in complete form, but in a broken form.

And cannot change.

Mo Lin swung his fist and smashed it hard at the Yellow Turban strongman.

Mo Lin's fist was like a huge rock, smashing hard at the Yellow Turban warrior.

The Yellow Turban strongman was not willing to be outdone, and swung his copper hammer at Mo Lin's fist.

"boom!"

The Yellow Turban strongman's body flew backwards more than a meter and fell heavily to the ground.

The Yellow Turban warriors' greatest strength is power.

Unfortunately, his strength was not enough in front of Mo Lin.

Not only did Mo Lin's body grow bigger, his strength also increased several times.

Mo Lin is in the form of an immortal at this moment, but it is a flawed immortal form.

It's very mixed, with wild magic mixed with orthodox magic.

Mo Lin swung his fist and smashed it hard at the Yellow Turban strongman.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every time Mo Lin swung his fist, the ground shook.

The Yellow Turban warrior's body was covered with cracks by Mo Lin's smash.

Then the crack broke and the Yellow Turban Warrior's body was completely shattered.

Afterwards, Mo Lin's body returned to its original form.

It’s not that Mo Lin wants to stop, it’s mainly because his spiritual energy can’t support the three-headed, six-armed form.

Destroying Xu Wuji's Yellow Turban Warriors was like cutting off Xu Wuji's left and right arms. It would be easy to deal with Xu Wuji next.

In the distance, Lingqiaoqiao took a deep breath, but the shock in her eyes had not yet subsided.

The Mo Lin Snake Fairy mode gradually disappeared, and the fairy spirit on his body also disappeared with it.

The immortal power in Mo Lin's body was exhausted.

The Three-Heads-Six-Arms Dharma Appearance Technique really consumes too much spiritual energy.

Xu Wuji's Yellow Turban Warrior was destroyed, and there was a hint of anger on his face.

"If you destroy my sacred object, I will kill you."

Xu Wuji snorted coldly and swung out the pitch-black sword in his hand.

"brush"

The sword shadow whistled, and a sound of sword ringing sounded out of nowhere.

This is actually a magical technique.

Unexpectedly, Xu Wuji has so many tricks up his sleeve, and he actually has this one hidden trick up his sleeve.

Xu Wuji's feet flew into the air, and the pitch-black sword revolved around his body.

A terrifying sword energy surged out.

The pitch-black sword shot straight into the sky, and the next moment, the sky began to spin like a millstone.

The pitch-black sword turned into a black light and fell towards Mo Lin.

Rumble.
The terrifying sound of the sword was like a thunderclap, ringing beside the ear.

Deep in the sky, it seemed as if a heavenly soldier was swinging a sword at Mo Lin.

After Xu Wuji used this move, a few more white hairs appeared on his head.

This magical technique consumed a lot of his energy.

Mo Lin didn't dare to be careless at all.

The Netherworld Fire and the Southern Ming Fire were used at the same time, condensing into a protective barrier in the air to block the black light.

"crash"

The Netherworld Fire and the Southern Ming Fire were broken in the blink of an eye.

The pitch-black sword slashed towards him.

Lingqiaoqiao, who was standing by, clenched her fists nervously, her heart in her throat.

If she were Mo Lin, she would probably be dead.

There is absolutely no way to stop Xu Wuji's magic.

Mo Lin was at the bottom of the pitch-black sword. The terrifying feeling of oppression made Mo Lin feel like his body was about to be torn apart.

If he used magic, Mo Lin could definitely resist this move.

Unfortunately, all of Mo Lin's magical power was used up, and he couldn't use any magic at all.

It’s not that Mo Lin is weak.

The main reason is that Xu Wuji is too strong.

With his orthodox magic skills and the Yellow Turban Warrior under his command, Mo Lin and Xu Wuji were in a close fight.

If it were someone else, he would have died at the hands of Xu Wuji long ago.

Mo Lin took a deep breath and slowly took out a black brush.

Molin threw the brush away.

The plain brush gradually enlarged in the air.

Then a black breath surged out of the brush.

Just like ink, it instantly covered the entire sky.

The originally clear sky now becomes dim.
Ghostly figures emerged one after another.

"Jie Jie"

The shrill sound of ghosts screaming makes people's scalps tingle.

Lingqiaoqiao's pupils suddenly shrank when she saw the densely packed ghosts in the air.

"It's him? It's him."

Lingqiaoqiao was like a little kid who had never seen the world. She was so excited that she even jumped up.

"It's Mo Lin! Mo Lin is the terrifying ghost cultivator who fought against the evil spirit some time ago.

It was Mo Lin who led the ghosts to defeat the evil spirits. "

The sharp and piercing voice echoed around the corner.

The people around didn't know Mo Lin, nor did they know anything about Xian Xiu.

But a few days ago, a man from Xi County led a group of ghosts to fight against evil spirits and won a great victory.

Everyone is aware of this matter.

Everyone in Hongzhou knows about it.

If the evil spirits had not been defeated, this group of people would not be alive today.

(End of this chapter)