Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 515
Ever since he cultivated the god-and-demon supremacy body of the fourth level, Mo Lin encountered a bottleneck in the cultivation of the fifth-level god-and-demon holy blood.

Because his body is as strong as a low-grade sacred weapon, Lei Huo's Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire, Ouyang Xueqing's Xuanshuang Ice Qi can only temper his flesh and blood, and the training book of God Demon Tyrant Physique that he obtained The Dharma is just a rubbing of fragments that have been circulated outside, so Mo Lin tried many methods but failed to make further progress.

In fact, what Mo Lin didn’t know was that when practicing the God Demon Dominant Body Art, only after being quenched in the blood pool of the Heavenly Demon Palace can the result be multiplied with half the effort, and after entering the third heaven, one needs to soak in the blood pool for ten days every year to continue to improve Maybe, by chance, he was first tempered by thunder fire, and then burned by the Lihuo magma of the fire spirit turtle. After conquering Beiman, he was able to cultivate to the fourth heaven with the help of the heaven and earth treasures and underground spiritual veins left by the Huyan family. It is already an unprecedented miracle, and if you want to go further, it is hard to reach the sky.

Coincidentally, the elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace 500 years ago created the Heavenly Demon Fist with the original intention of cultivating the supernatural power of the gods and demons. Only the dark power of this set of boxing techniques can penetrate the body and directly affect the internal organs, tempering the internal organs. and painstaking effort.

It's just that when the disciples of the Tianmo Palace practice, they will adjust the power of the dark energy according to the strength of the opponent's cultivation. Pros and cons, Tianmo Quan can assist in the practice of Tyrant Body Art, but it is also the nemesis of Tyrant Body Art, but Yin Dashao is limited by his cultivation, and he has only practiced to the level of Dacheng. With all his strength, he can easily kill the gods and demons of the third layer of heaven with one punch He has a domineering body, but against Mo Lin who is in the fourth heaven, he is a bit stretched.

However, a drop of water can penetrate stone, not to mention the Sky Demon Fist. Although I don’t know how Mo Lin managed it, Young Master Yin is confident that under his continuous bombardment, Mo Lin, who can’t resist any resistance, has only a dead end, unless he It is obviously impossible to break out of the shackles of the big formation and escape as soon as possible.

Mo Lin's Quadruple God Demon Hegemony Body was cultivated in a narrow escape after going through countless catastrophes.

The level of physical strength cultivated by this kind of wild road is far beyond that of ordinary disciples of Tianmo Palace.

Although the destructive power brought about by the dark energy entering the body is astonishing, the most indispensable thing in Mo Lin's body is the healing medicine. As long as he can protect the meridians and draw the dark energy to the central veins, those dark energy will become the key to tempering the holy blood. Best assist.

After more than a dozen punches, Mo Lin already felt that Young Master Yin's Sky Demon Fist had not yet been cultivated to perfection, and the amount of dark energy was obviously much less than the rumors. Otherwise, it would really be [-] layers of dark energy entering the body. It was twisted into a pile of rotten meat.

Pretending to be desperate and ferocious, Mo Lin gritted his teeth and rushed towards Young Master Yin, starting the 'Desperate' mode by committing suicide.

Young Master Yin didn't know that his Heavenly Demon Fist was helping Mo Lin temper his body invisible. He thought that Mo Lin had reached the end of the road, and wanted to fight with all his might. He saw Mo Lin being blown away again and again, and rushed up again and again. , Every time he vomited blood, he was not in a hurry to kill, and just 'tortured' Mo Lin with punches.

The battle here has long attracted the attention of the ancestors of the Mo sect. Seeing that Mo Lin was brutally abused by the young master Yin, several ancestors of the Mo sect wanted to break out of the siege to save people, but they heard Ouyang Xueqing's voice transmission , stopped immediately.

"Daughter-in-law, are you sure that Mo Lin is okay?" An ancestor of the Mo sect looked at Ouyang Xueqing worriedly. From anyone's point of view, Mo Lin was in the final resistance at this time, and his life was in danger at any time, but As Mo Lin's woman, the ancestors also did not believe that Ouyang Xueqing would deliberately watch Mo Lin in distress and ignore it.

Ouyang Xueqing actually didn't understand why Mo Lin used this method of suicide to fight with Young Master Yin, but she knew all of Mo Lin's trump cards. Now, Mo Lin has neither released the mirror image clone nor burned the air hole, which means He was not mortally threatened.

"Old Ancestor, don't worry, Molin will be fine, but we can't have any more casualties. All those who are seriously injured and lose their combat effectiveness will all be moved to my mirage."

In the middle of the battlefield, Ouyang Xueqing had already transformed a mirage with the help of mirage beads.

Ouyang's mirage is not lethal, but it is a maze of thousands of changes. Anyone who enters the mirage will fall under her control. The disciples of Sanyuanzong obviously saw that the mirage is an illusion and know how powerful it is. Killing people on the outside, not daring to step in easily, this gave Momen's wounded time to breathe.

Fire Demon, ranked seventh among the eight demon kings of the Heavenly Demon Palace, stood on the temporary podium, paying attention to every change in the battlefield.

The joining of the Molin people gave the Momen elders who were already in danger a chance to be reborn.

They gathered together, contracted their formation, and formed a small defensive formation to protect the wounded. Although they were at a disadvantage in numbers, they cooperated perfectly and advanced and retreated well. On the contrary, the Sanyuanzong disciples who had more than ten times the number were stretched. Not to mention the frequent failure to succeed, and from time to time someone died under the opponent's counterattack.

I have to admit that this group of Momen reinforcements are all rare combat geniuses. Although their cultivation base is mediocre, they are all elites who are good at grasping opportunities. There is no leakage of time, compared with them, the disciples of Sanyuanzong are far worse.

What surprised Huomo the most was not the masters of the Martial Kings among them, but those black-armored warriors holding giant swords.

They only have the cultivation level of Wu Zong, and they can't see the expression on their faces when they wear face-covering helmets, but facing thousands of enemies whose cultivation level is higher than their own, instead of seeing the slightest fear in their eyes, they are full of fanatical bloodthirsty light.

That feeling, like a ferocious beast that found its prey, was so greedy that it made one's heart palpitate, and the murderous aura emanating from them actually condensed into a dark red cloud in the sky above their heads.

What kind of group of fighters is this?How many people did they kill to make the murderous look concrete?
Even the blood demon warriors in the Heavenly Demon Palace who survived the Warcraft battlefield would find it difficult to release such a terrifying murderous aura.

What shocked Huomo was their ability to cooperate in combat.

These black-armored fighters seem to have practiced a combined fencing technique. A random slash of sword light can actually have the lethality of a martial arts master. They don't even need to pick a target, they just need to charge their swords and move towards the densest crowd. When the sword is drawn, every slash of sword light will take away the lives of several, even dozens of Sanyuanzong disciples.

The number of murders is no less than anyone else!
In the eyes of Huo Mo, this is a group of the most terrifying battlefield killing gods, and the threat they pose is far greater than a few masters of the Martial King!
(End of this chapter)