The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

But Huogong Toutuo didn't dare to say more, without Lin Mo's help, he was about to be laid down again.

"Senior, I made a mistake just now, let me say it again!"

This time, Huo Gong Toutuo didn't dare to play tricks, and obediently said the rest of the mental formula of the real Nine Suns Divine Art.

"He forced him to be strong, the breeze caressed the mountain, he let him do whatever he wanted, the bright moon shines on the river, he is cruel and he is evil, I am full of qi..."

"This is the eighth level. I can't talk about the last level now, otherwise what will you do if you don't help me!"

Fireworker Toutuo stopped after he had finished talking about the eightfold and nine-yang magic skills.

He wants to keep his remaining value so as not to be given up by Lin Mo.

"Of course!"

Lin Mo didn't force the question either.

There is only the last weight left, and he can get it no matter what.

"Calculate the time, it should be here!"

Lin Mo looked at his watch and stood up.

Now the Bodhidharma hall is in chaos, and no one has noticed him at all.

boom!

At this moment, a series of white spider webs came to cover Shaolin Temple, and a huge spider web was formed in Bodhidharma Hall.

A big spider like a hill landed and crawled on the spider web.

"what is that?!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes and attention were attracted.

"That's the helping hand he said!?"

Fireworker Toutuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He suddenly felt that his Nine Suns Divine Art was no longer good.

To that spider monster, he was probably the kind of ant that was trampled to death.

And how strong is the mysterious person who can make such a big spider a helping hand.

"Where is the evildoer going!"

When the crowd was terrified, a young monk flew over, and swastikas rushed out of his hands.

When these large swastikas hit the spider web, it was like boiling water meeting white snow, melting them all in an instant.

Not only that, but the spider spirit also screamed.

"Master, I once listened to the scriptures and recited the Buddha at the foot of the Buddha in Lingshan Mountain. I am a monster of Buddha cultivation. I think it is not easy for me to practice hard, and I have never harmed anyone. Please let me live!"

The pleading voice of the spider spirit made everyone even more confused.

Such a monster actually has a backing from Lingshan?

Of course, people in this world have always regarded Lingshan Buddha as a legend, and they were surprised that the spider spirit had something to do with the legend.

"Monster, today you will subdue the law!"

Fa Hai showed no mercy, and directly slapped it down.

The spider spirit struggled, and the huge spider body fell into the Shaolin Temple, crushing countless pagoda buildings.

"Ahhh, run!"

"Look at my Vajra Palm!"

"Fuck, what kind of material is this spider, it can't be moved!"

Countless people in Shaolin Temple fled in all directions, some daring ones slashed at the spider spirit directly, but the spider spirit remained motionless.

According to the comparison of cultivation bases in this martial arts world, spider spirits are at least innately human.

Moreover, the body of a monster is somewhat similar to that of a ghost, and it is difficult for a mortal to hurt a monster.

This led to Shaolin Temple being the master of martial arts, but now it fell into a situation where all the dragons had no leader and all the disciples ran away in panic.

Lin Mo received a lot of shock points again.

"It's a good thing the spider spirit doesn't hurt people, otherwise I would have committed a serious crime!"

Lin Mo muttered silently in his heart.

He didn't want to hurt innocent people casually, unless it was a place like Neon where everyone was an enemy.

"what!"

But at this moment, Lin Mo felt a breath that made him feel a little palpitated.

In the great hall deep in Shaolin, golden light emanated slightly from the golden bodies.

Chapter 90

"Has the evildoer recovered to this level before I get my Buddha's inheritance?"