Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Gathering of Sacred Beasts
"How dare you bully my girlfriend!, you all die here!" Lin Muye sneered and stared at Murong Fei and the others.
At this moment, Murong Fei, Li Ziwen, Chen Lao and Mei Xin unconsciously felt a little hairy, although their current soul power was much higher than that of Lin Muye, but they lacked confidence.
In order to inspire people, Murong Fei spoke at this moment: "The strength of one of us can compete with it, not to mention four more people!"
Chen Lao and Li Ziwen also felt that there seemed to be some truth when they heard it, and they didn't know why they were so afraid of Lin Muye just now.
So the purple energy condensed in everyone's hands, and soon compiled into a huge net, which descended from the sky.
In the midst of the arrest, bursts of energy coercion swept in.
Lin Muye's eyes suddenly expanded, and in the blood-colored afterimage, the writing wheel eye rotated at high speed, and a purple-gold soul power condensed in his palm, and after disappearing under the net, Lin Muye instantly appeared on top of Murong Fei's head.
"Qiankun Seal!" A huge purple-gold gossip array spat out from the thick clouds, and the purple-gold light instantly smashed down.
Murong Fei was surprised, quickly adjusted his breath and put away the net, and rushed towards the purple-gold gossip giant array, breaking the giant array with his palm.
Immediately after, Li Ziwen, Chen Lao, and Mei also flew into the air, condensing purple energy in their hands, condensing with Murong Fei into four purple flames, and suddenly threw them at Lin Muye.
At this moment, Murong Fei instantly released purple energy, imprisoning the space around Lin Muye, so that Lin Muye could not use the space of the Writing Wheel Eye to move.
The four clouds of purple energy suddenly hit Lin Muye's skin.
Lin Muye sneered, he ran the Divine and Demon Treasure Book, and used the body strengthening technique to the extreme, although the purple flame was extremely lethal, but with the protection of the body strengthening technique, his skin and flesh only opened two wounds, and it was no big deal.
Murong Fei and the others gasped when they saw this, and they continued to prepare more powerful energy spells one after another, preparing to give Lin Muye the final blow.
"Unleash the power of the Han Tree!" Murong Fei suddenly shouted at the other three.
Lin Muye's heart trembled, and sure enough, the Han Zhu was taken by them.
When Old Chen heard Murong Fei's instructions, his wrinkled face was unexpectedly reunited, he sneered, took a deep breath and began to summon Han Fei.
Lin Muye locked the target on Chen Lao, flew over, pulled out the magic knife in the Qiankun bag, and went straight to Chen Lao.
"Whirlwind Slash!" A majestic purple-gold soul power aura pressed down from the sky, and I saw that the sky seemed to be split in half, and the purple-gold light and shadow also fell directly on the top of Chen Lao's head.
At this moment, the three of Murong Fei appeared in front of Chen Lao almost at the same time, and then each cast a spell to shoot back Lin Muye's magic knife, and the sword was full of light and sparks.
"Why has your strength improved a lot?" Murong Fei looked at Lin Muye with cold eyes.
Lin Muye smiled faintly, in that sword forging cave, the power of the nine-tailed spirit fox was not a joke.
At this moment, Lin Muye's strength was the same as that of the twenty soul powers. This is not the blessing of external forces, but the real soul power of oneself.
It's all up to the Demon Circle!
Just when the nine-tailed spirit fox was about to swallow Lin Muye in one gulp, Lin Muye finally left a soul power mark on the nine-tailed spirit fox's body, and then hurriedly triggered the demon circle, only to see a bright golden light gushing out from within the demon circle.
The golden energy turned into a circle of golden soul power directly on the nine-tailed spirit fox, at first it was very resistant, looking up to the sky and roaring, but the golden circle of light seemed to have a strong power, and it was slowly tamed.
Soon, the nine-tailed spirit fox turned into a spirit fox the same size as Lin Muye, and the nine tails flicked, jumping around Lin Muye's side like an obedient puppy.
Taking over the Demon Circle, Lin Muye found that there was a large amount of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the Demon Circle, so he sat cross-legged and began to refine.
The Divine and Demon Treasure Book was running to the extreme, the soul power around his body was constantly growing, and the spiritual energy that was constantly gushing out from the demon circle was all absorbed by Lin Muye, and when Lin Muye opened his eyes, he only felt that the soul power in his body was full, and the corrosive Dao energy before was slowly refined, and he was about to break through the shackles set by the God and Demon Treasure Book.
Every three stages of upgrading requires a set of spell skills to break through the shackles, and now Lin Muye has jumped five stages in a row, and two sets of spell skills are needed to break through the shackles.
Fifty Lin Muye took out the lottery device and drew it twice in a row, but fortunately there were still soul marks left on his body.
Blue button to start.
The red button ends.
The first set of spell skills, Flame Song, is divided into three stages, the first of which can create a fireball. In the second section, a sea of fire can be created. In the third paragraph, all things can be destroyed.
The second set of spell skills, Ice Crystal Snow Rain, is divided into three sections, the first stage can create a piece of ice crystal, a pool of rain, and a snowball. In the second section, a river and sea can be created, a heavy snowfall, and a burst of hail. In the third paragraph, all things can grow, and all things can rest.
Because of the lack of soul seals, Lin Muye did not upgrade these skills. At this time, his soul power had reached as many as twenty stages, and the original Qiankun Seal, as well as the Whirlwind Heavy Slash, and the Writing Wheel Eye had become powerful enough.
It's not too late to find another opportunity to upgrade these two skills together in the future, not to mention that he still has one of the biggest hole cards!
Murong Fei smiled faintly: "No matter what your strength is, you will be buried here today!"
Before the words fell, the purple energy burst out from Chen Lao's body, and a familiar phantom was slowly growing, as if it was about to envelop the entire sky.
A giant beast suddenly slammed into the rocks on the top of the mountain, and the rocks suddenly shattered into countless powders and drifted away with the wind.
This is an armored sword, its body has been refined by the Styx organization, and now it only has a purple energy phantom.
"It seems that your purpose is to open the Qiushui River!" Lin Muye said.
Murong Fei sneered: "This plan has been going on for forty years, and you also have the credit for it, if it weren't for you, our plan wouldn't have gone smoothly." ”
Lin Muye secretly took a deep breath, if it weren't for him, the Han Qi under Nianci Hall would not have broken free, if it weren't for him, maybe the whole world would have become beautiful.
Because he is the descendant of the demon race, he shoulders the burden of peace and peace.
Murong Fei said again: "If it weren't for you, all this would be meaningless. ”
"Without me, there would be no meaning?" Lin Muye showed a puzzled expression.
"Yes, without you, we wouldn't be where we are today!" Murong Fei said suddenly.
Lin Muye asked in surprise, "Why?"
Murong Fei sneered: "Do you know what is being suppressed in the three demon wells?"
"I don't know. ”
"It's your corpse!" Murong Fei said.
Lin Muye's pupils suddenly dilated, corpses! Three magic wells.
"Now, you're useless to us, let's die!" Old Chen condensed purple energy in his hand, and the Han Qi was completely controlled by him.
The huge body stepped directly towards Lin Muye.
That majestic purple energy actually surpassed Han Qi's previous strength.
At this moment, the strength of the Han Qi is actually close to that of the Supreme Soul Master!
Lin Muye let out a loud sigh and slowly retreated backwards.
As he retreated, he unleashed all kinds of spell skills, and the whirlwind slashed, the illusion of the writing wheel eye, and the blazing song and ice crystal snow rain turned into a puff of smoke when it slapped on Han Qi's body.
"Be careful!" Liu Rui held back the pain in her body and reminded Lin Muye.
Hanqi's giant foot instantly fell from the top of Lin Muye's head.
Lin Muye didn't have time to dodge, and was directly hit by the giant foot.
Liu Rui's eyes widened, and the drunken dao on the side also held a breath in his chest, helplessly looking at the rock that had disappeared at the feet of Hanqi.
The old man in Tang costume had a solemn face, his mood did not fluctuate much, and his eyes kept looking at Han Qi's feet, where there was a thin slit that could not be seen clearly.
"He's still alive!" said the old man in Tang costume suddenly.
Liu Rui and Zuidao's hearts suddenly trembled.
Liu Rui's crystal lips rose and fell slightly: "Really, really?"
Just when they were surprised, Hanqi's giant foot was slowly lifted up!
From under the giant foot, a thin but tall figure appeared, it was Lin Muye, and there was a white fox beside him, it had nine tails!
"Nine-Tails?!" everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
Lin Muye smiled faintly, his eyes staring at Murong Fei and the others indifferently: "Are you the only ones who have the Holy Beast?" he pursed his lips, "Go die!" he shouted.
The white nine-tailed spirit fox instantly became larger, as if the entire sky was about to burst.
The nine tails danced like white flames, and the hair on their bodies swayed in the wind.
"Up!" Lin Muye shouted, and the nine-tailed spirit fox instantly pounced on the nine-tailed spirit fox, and the two holy beasts were inseparable.
"Next, it's you!" Lin Muye licked his lips and looked at Murong Fei and the others, "Qiqi!