After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 551 Spreading beans and forming an army
Seeing Mo Lin killing a Yushu-level immortal cultivator, everyone present panicked.

The immortal cultivators around who wanted to kill Mo Lin all showed timid emotions at this moment.

At this moment, they were really scared.

Mo Lin took action and directly killed a divine master of the imperial level. His strength was too terrifying.

Anyone with a bit of common sense would know that they cannot beat Mo Lin.

Those who were about to attack Mo Lin retreated and fled in all directions.

This group of people were very smart. They ran in different directions, so Mo Lin couldn't kill all of them.

Mo Lin slowly raised his right hand, "Immortal Ghost Skill: Soul Stealing."

Mo Lin used his immortal and ghost skills again.

This time, it's completely different from the last time.

Before, Mo Lin's strength had not recovered, so he couldn't exert the power of immortal ghost skills at all.

At this moment, all the power of the immortal and ghost skills burst out.

With Mo Lin as the center, the ground was covered with pitch-black ghostly energy.

The pitch-black ghost energy spread little by little, and then enveloped everyone present.

Mo Lin made a fist-clenching motion.

The black ghost energy condensed into tens of thousands of light blades and then slashed forward.

All the people who were in the black ghost energy were torn into pieces at this moment.

Those who are weaker don’t even have the ability to resist.

Jiali saw this scene from a distance and his scalp tingled.

too strong.

Immortal ghost skills, isn’t this a method that only people who control ghosts can perform?
He was surprised that Mo Lin possessed magical skills and could even control ghosts.

A normal person definitely can't do it.

Molin broke Jiali's cognition.

There is a conflict between immortal magic and ghost magic.

It is impossible for a person to learn two skills at the same time.

But Molin broke the inherent cognition. He possessed the magic of immortality and could also perform the magic of ghosts.

in a corner.

"Fortunately, I didn't agree to that group of people to deal with Mo Lin." Wan Foli looked at Mo Lin and shook his head.

Merlin is stronger than before.

Someone had invited him to share the elixir before, but he refused.

Now it seems like a wise move.

"Let's go, there's no need to look anymore. These people won't survive." After leaving these words, Wan Foli took his men away.

He actually just came to see the fun.

I originally wanted to see how Mo Lin died.

Seeing how powerful Mo Lin was, Wan Foli simply didn't bother to watch anymore.

I already know the result, there is no point in looking at it again.

Mo Lin stood alone in the black ghostly aura.

As the black ghost energy dissipated.

There were less than a hundred people standing.

Yu Shu's expression at this moment was uglier than if he had eaten dog shit.

He never imagined that three imperial cultivators at the level of imperial control, and more than two hundred other immortal cultivators, would be beaten like dogs by Mo Lin.

"Can't you give me a chance to live?" Yu Shu asked Mo Lin, gritting his teeth.

The moment he said this, it meant that he was already afraid.

"Don't harbor such flukes. From the moment you destroyed Xiuxian Palace, we have been mortal enemies."

Mo Lin rushed towards Yu Shu again.

Yu Shu is the most powerful one here.

As long as Yu Shu is dead, there will be nothing to fear from others.

Yu Shu gritted his teeth, reached into his pocket, and took out a soybean.

Then throw out the soybeans.

The moment the soybeans fell to the ground, a crisp breaking sound was heard.

Then a heavenly soldier wearing silver armor and holding a spear appeared.

This heavenly soldier was more than two meters tall and exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.

At the same time, lightning can be seen surrounding its body.

Sowing beans turns into soldiers.

This is Yu Shu’s most powerful method.

He would never use this trick unless he had no other choice.

Who doesn’t have some skills to become a magic-controlling immortal cultivator?
The heavenly soldier thrust out with the spear in his hand, directly breaking Mo Lin's spiritual energy.

Yu Shu showed a smug smile, if Mo Lin could kill the heavenly soldiers.

Then he would accept it even if he died.

Unfortunately, there is absolutely no way that Mo Lin could destroy the Heavenly Soldiers.

After all, wild magic is only of the lower third rate and cannot fight against the heavenly soldiers.

The eyes of those who were waiting to die glowed again. This was a heavenly soldier. Even if Mo Lin was powerful, he couldn't possibly fight against a heavenly soldier, right?
"I will let you understand the gap between you and me."

Mo Lin slowly opened his mouth and spit out two little men.

Then the two bodies quickly grew larger.

At least two meters high.

"Humph!"

"what!"

The moment when the two gods appear.

Everyone was discouraged.

Who would have thought that Mo Lin actually had two divine generals?
This is too outrageous.

The feeling of regret immediately came over me.

Mo Lin fought against all the immortal cultivators in Jinchuan alone for more than six hours.

There are so many methods.

Who wouldn’t be shocked?
The means are against the will of heaven.

The two generals Heng and Ha exhaled a breath of yellow air at the same time.

The heavenly soldier was swept back more than ten steps by the yellow aura and almost fell down.

Then the two generals Heng and Ha attacked at the same time.

The whole ground was shaking.

The heavenly soldier waved his spear to block General Heng's attack. General Ha came from behind, holding the demon-subduing pestle and smashed it hard on the heavenly soldier's head.

Two against one, the heavenly soldiers were obviously at a disadvantage.

The demon-subduing pestle directly pierced the heavenly soldier's head.

The figures of the heavenly soldiers gradually disappeared.

The soybean on the ground also broke into pieces.

Without any hesitation, Yu Shu turned around and prepared to escape.

If I don't run away now, am I waiting to die?

At the moment when Yu Shu was about to escape, General Ha waved his hand and grabbed Yu Shu tightly, holding him tightly in his palm.

"boom!"

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, and Yu Shu was directly crushed into a ball of minced meat.

Mo Lin then killed another imperial cultivator at the imperial level.

Next, I saw the immortal cultivators around me running around like rats.

At this time, Mo Lin subconsciously thought of the ghost mother.

In this situation, it would be most appropriate for the Ghost Mother to take action.

It’s a pity that the ghost mother is not around for the time being.

So Mo Lin began to chase the immortal cultivator.

One counts as one.

Mo Lin began hunting with the belief that no one could be let go.

They stopped only after hunting for more than ten hours.

Mo Lin was carrying an immortal cultivator.

This is the only immortal cultivator who knows something.

All the other immortal cultivators who knew nothing were dead.

The only reason this immortal cultivator did not die was because he knew something.

That's why Mo Lin spared his life.

"Who told you to destroy the Xiuxian Palace?" Mo Lin questioned the man in black.

"They are from the Immortal Burial Group. They promised to share more than 20,000 elixirs with us." The man answered truthfully.

“Who was involved in this?”

"The Immortal Burial Organization, the Three Sons of Fengcheng." The man thought for a moment and said again, "There is another very powerful person."

His words were similar to the information Mo Lin had received before.

"A very powerful person? Who?" Mo Lin asked doubtfully.

"I don't know him. I can't see his face, but I know he is not from the Immortal Burial Organization."

The man begged for mercy from Mo Lin in a panic: "I have said everything I should say. You just said that you would spare my life?"

Mo Lin placed restrictions in the man's body to prevent him from taking revenge in the future.

After doing these things, they let the man go.

Mo Lin's clothes were soaked with blood.

His whole body was covered in blood.

Mo Lin slumped on the grass outside Jinchuan Gate, looking into the distance.

By the time Yun Xuexue arrived, the cucumber dishes were already cold.

Mo Lin complained in his heart.

Then Mo Lin saw Feng Mingyu's figure.

Feng Mingyu's face was pale and his body was covered in blood, as if he had been through a fierce battle.

(End of this chapter)