Nine Gods

Chapter 929 Suicide (33 more)
The air suddenly solidified.

Then there was a shocking sound, and Lin Chen retreated hundreds of feet away.

In the end, he looked quietly at a big monk in gray clothes.

I saw a frightened look on the face of the big monk in gray.

His own sneak attack, even the great cultivator at the peak in the later stage, would have to be lost.

He didn't expect to be easily blocked by a young monk.

What's more, the strong finger force shook him to the core.

Almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Feeling that the strength of the cultivator in front of him is not in the category of Nascent Soul Realm at all, the more he thinks about it, the more he sinks.

"Are you a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm?"

The big grey-clothed monk said nah-na.

His body trembled slightly, if it was really what he thought.

Not asking for a dead end, the voice of speaking is also trembling.

"What do you think, I am in a good mood now."

"Give you a chance to kill yourself."

Lin Chen said softly.

With a slight smile on his face, his tone was unhurried.

Without the slightest emotion.

"The senior forgives the sin, but the junior is unintentional."

"Senior, please forgive me and bypass the junior once. The junior will definitely be the work of the senior."

The big monk in gray saw Lin Chen's appearance.

My heart sank completely into the abyss.

But there was a vicious look in his eyes.

While Lin Chen was not paying attention.

A silver light flashed towards Lin Chen's place.

The silver light flashed past.

Immediately, the sky above Lin Chen was covered within a hundred feet.

Yinmang quickly pressed down on Lin Chen.

It is bound to cover Lin Chen's entire body.

"Hey, what about the God Transformation Realm?"

"There are not one or two cultivators in the Transformation Realm who have fallen into Lao Tzu's hands."

"You're not the first, and you won't be the last."

Seeing that the silver light covered Lin Chen's escape route.

A smug smile finally appeared on the face of the big monk in gray.

Full of absolute confidence in his silver light.

Because, his own silver light secretly killed several monks in the realm of transformation.

This monk in front of him.

Although the strength is very strong, it may not be a real cultivator of the God Transformation Realm.

Even if it is a true cultivator in the state of transformation.

Under his own silver light, there are not many opportunities.

Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

At that time, it is not up to you to take the initiative.

But he had just finished speaking.

The whole person was stunned, completely stunned, and his heart was about to die.

Because when his silver glow was two feet above Lin Chen.

It was broken by the same silver cloud.

I saw Lin Chen holding a one-foot-sized pagoda in his hand.

Countless silver clouds floated out of the pagoda.

It turned out that it was at the moment when the grey-clothed friar made his move.

Lin Chen has a murderous intention to kill him, Lin Chen has lived for hundreds of years.

Strength has reached a peak.

There are countless opponents encountered. What kind of people have not met?
Naturally, it can be seen that this gray-clothed monk has no regrets at all.

Want to kill yourself.

The moment the gray-clothed monk made his move, Lin Chen also discovered what the silver light was by relying on his powerful spiritual sense.

The Linglong Pagoda was sacrificed in an instant.

Tens of thousands of Yinmorants flew out of it.

The silver cloud formed by the Yin Morphant floated towards the silver awn, eating away the silver awn.

Although Yin Moran is only equivalent to the power of a monk in the Golden Core Realm.

But tens of thousands of yins are together.

It is also an existence that cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, Yin Moran is born with combat techniques and restrictions, and is immune to some light curtain-like attacks, and can also eat away these attacks.

Art high and bold.

Lin Chen relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness and cultivation, his profound strength and strong physique.

It can completely resist the attack of Yinmang.

So I took out Yinmorant for a try, Immune thought that Yinmorant did not let me down.

"Hey, is it?"

"This seat killed thousands of great monks 300 years ago."

"There are not five hundred or four hundred monks who have been killed in the state of transformation."

"300 years ago, do you know what state this seat is? Great monk."

After Lin Chen broke the silver glow.

A restraining force pointed at the big monk in gray.

Immediately imprisoned the stunned monk on the ground.

With a slight smile on his face.

This grey-clothed monk is not very strong.

The tone is not small.

Such a person is simply looking for death.

Not worth the mercy.

But before dying, it is still necessary to refine the soul.

His majesty can be underestimated by a big monk.

"You are Your Excellency the Immortal Alchemist?"

The big monk in gray said in horror.

The whole body was imprisoned by Lin Chen.

But Lin Chen could hear what he said, and he was terrified.

As early as a long time ago, I heard that there was a great monk, His Excellency the Immortal Alchemy Master, who could easily kill the cultivators in the Transformation God Realm, but he did not expect that this His Excellency, the Immortal Alchemist, would be met by him.

And this elixir master was also attacked by himself.

Really unlucky to the extreme.

What is it called if you are not courting death?
He couldn't think of any other way to describe his luck.

"The knowledge is good, it seems that you also know the existence of this seat."

"You can enjoy the taste of pumping your soul and refining your soul."

"This is your luck, sneak attack on this seat, huh?"

Lin Chen snorted coldly.

The mana of the whole body is running, and one hand turns.

Turn the big monk in gray to a place five feet in front of him.

A divine sense shot between the eyebrows of the big gray-clothed monk in front of him.

The god-killing technique was constantly stirring in the sea of ​​consciousness of the great monk in gray.

Refining the spiritual consciousness inside.

There was a burst of pain on the face of the big monk in gray, and then he became pale and weak.

But the whole body cannot move.

The degree of pain can only be experienced by himself.

"Ah, ah......."

There were continuous screams.

The sound was as miserable as it could be.

After a moment.

The big monk in gray fell down powerlessly, his mana and meridians were all imprisoned by Lin Chen.

There is no chance of resistance.

The taste of extracting the soul and refining the soul, even the great monks fear it like a tiger.

Torture is a miserable and cruel method for ordinary people.

But it doesn't work at all in front of monks.

Especially monks above the Foundation Establishment Realm.

But the cultivation world also has special means to deal with monks.

That is to extract the soul and refine the soul.

Sacrifice the soul.

The pain is simply not something a monk can bear.

After Lin Chen saw the great cultivator being drawn out of his soul.

I don't have any strength left.

With a movement of consciousness, two-faced ten thousand soul pans appeared in his hands.

Thousands of souls flicked and waved.

A streak of black devilish energy hit the big gray-clothed monk on the ground.

"scoff~"

There was a slight crack.

The great monk disappeared, and when he reappeared, there was only one soul left.

The soul was bitten by countless horrified spirits in the pan of ten thousand souls.

Lin Chen put away Wan Hunpan.

Finally, he waved his hands in the air.

A powerful and shocking monster power filled the air.

Completely cover up the fighting spirit here.

Do everything.

Lin Chen used his agility to fly away from this place again.

at the moment of leaving.

Grab a storage bag in hand.

After a while, he left thousands of miles away.

The big monk lost at this place.

It's not uncommon anymore, there are also big monks who were killed in other places.

The great cultivator who came here was obviously sent to die.

When encountering a cultivator in the Transformation God Realm, there is no chance of escape at all.

But for the gems here.

The big monks also flocked to it, disregarding life and death.

(End of this chapter)