Chapter 206: Dacheng Immortal Rune Master

"Lin Mu, this formation is about to be unable to suppress the demon." The eager voice of the stele spirit sounded in Lin Mu's mind.

Lin Mu looked at the altar, some cracks had already appeared on the altar, and there was a faint black demonic aura emerging in the cracks, it was obvious that Yuan Cang and Lingzhen had caused some damage to the altar before Lin Mu came.

"Is there something wrong with the seal?" Seeing that Lin Mu's face had become serious, as well as the faintly visible black demonic aura, Aya Qingzhu also realized that something was wrong with the situation.

"Hmm." Lin Mu nodded.

"What now?" Aya Qingzhu asked, for some reason, she didn't have much to worry about, she believed that the man in front of her must have a way to solve it.

"The Stele Spirit, are you sure you can deal with it?" Lin Mu asked in his heart.

"Judging from the demonic aura that is emanating, it should be a demon general who is suppressed here, and its strength is not one in ten, but my current strength has not recovered, at most I will reseal it, and if I want to completely wipe it out, I can't do it yet." The stele spirit said that if he returned to his heyday, let alone a demon general, even if it was an ordinary alien demon king, he could completely wipe it out.

"You deal with it first, buy me a little time." Lin Mu said to the stele spirit, and then stretched out his arm, and the Great Desolate Stele flew out of his palm, rising against the storm, and suspended above the altar.

A dark yellow Yuan Force shrouded down from the Great Desolation Monument, blocking the cracks on the altar.

"This can only trap it temporarily, you help me protect the Fa." Lin Mu said to Aya Qingzhu.

"You want to break through?" Ayakitake said in surprise.

"Hmm." Lin Mu nodded slightly, not long after entering the Burning Heaven Ancient Treasure, his Xuanyuan Pill was already enough for him to raise his spiritual power to the level of Dacheng Immortal Rune Master.

"You can rest assured that I will not let anyone disturb you." Aya Qingzhu said solemnly.

Lin Mu found a place to sit down, and said silently in his heart: "Open the system panel." ”

Name: Lin Mu

Yuan Li Cultivation For: Perfection of the Birth Realm (+)

Spiritual power cultivation: Xiao Cheng Immortal Rune Master (+)

Martial Arts: Tong Back Fist [Perfection], Thunder Fist [Perfection], Four Seals Decisive [Perfection], Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger [Perfection], Thunder God Body [Perfection], Sun Shooting Four Elephant Arrows [Perfection], Desolation [Perfection], Desolation Demon Eye [Perfection], Great Desolation Sutra [Perfection], Immortal Thunder Body [Not Started] (+)

Spiritual Secret Technique: Shadowless Needle Array [Perfection], Time and Space Divine Pupil [Perfection]

Exercises: Lei Yuan Gong / Spirit God Decision

Natal Sigil: Thunder Celestial Seal

Special items: Qiankun Bow, Reincarnation Purple Lotus, Xuanlei Double Dagger

Xuanyuan Dan: Three billion and ten million Xuanyuan Dan.

Lin Mu clicked on the '+' behind the spiritual power cultivation, and suddenly the three billion Xuanyuan Dan disappeared, and a huge spiritual power poured into the Mud Pill Palace, causing this small world to expand rapidly.

Time passed little by little, until two hours later, the speed of expansion of the Mud Pill Palace gradually slowed down, but at this time, the Mud Pill Palace had expanded several times.

Lin Mu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with a sharp light, as if he was about to pierce the space in front of him.

"You're awake." Aya Qingzhu saw Lin Mu wake up, and there was a touch of joy in his cold voice.

"Nothing happened, did it?" Lin Mu asked

"Nope." Aya Qingzhu shook his head slightly.

"Lin Mu, the person who suppressed the alien demons is still alive, I have already contacted him just now, and we will join forces to deal with the alien demons later." The voice of the stele spirit sounded in Lin Mu's mind.

"I'm afraid we alone won't be able to completely wipe out the demons, and we still need Xiaodong's help." Lin Mu said to the stele spirit.

"When the formation will be opened, we will suppress the demon, and Lin Dong will wipe it out." The stele spirit said.

"Qingzhu, wait a minute, be careful, I need to deal with the demons with all my strength, and I may not be able to take care of you." Lin Mu said to Aya Qingzhu.

"Hmm." Aya Qingzhu nodded slightly.

"Stele Spirit, let's get started." Lin Mu said.

The dark yellow Yuan Force converged back into the Great Desolate Monument, and suddenly an extremely cold fluctuation suddenly emerged from under the altar, and rushed out frantically.

The stone pillars on the altar all burst open, rubble splattered, and monstrous demonic energy swept out from the ground.

"Boom, Ben will finally come out." The demonic energy surged, and an unusually piercing strange laugh spread from inside.

The world also began to change, and an extremely strong wave emanated from the crimson sky, and then a melodious bell rang out, and a crimson ripple swept down from the distant sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading towards the ripples, and this distorted space also began to dissipate.

"The formation is lifted." Aya Qingzhu said softly, she sensed many strong and weak auras, and these auras were obviously the people who had entered the Burning Sky Ancient Treasure with them.

The crimson light swept in, turning into an extremely large array of light in the sky, enveloping all the black demonic energy.

"Damn the old ghost of the burning sky, the ghost is still lingering when he is dead." The black demonic energy slammed into the light array, and an angry curse sounded in it.

Lin Mu and the Great Desolate Monument hadn't moved at this time, and the space around them was distorted, generating a huge suction force that sucked him in.

After a short period of darkness, a crimson mountain appeared in front of him, and above the crimson mountains, there was a huge crimson furnace, which he had been located in before.

"Brother Lin Mu."

A voice with surprise sounded in Lin Mu's ears, and Qingtan quickly flashed towards him, and behind Qingtan, Lin Dong and Ying Xiaoxiao and others were also followed.

"Are you alright?" Lin Mu asked.

"It's okay, it's just that this Burning Sky Ancient Treasure is too weird." Ying Xiaoxiao shook his head slightly, and there was a solemn look on his cheeks.

"Xiaodong, you should have found out too, right?" Lin Mu looked at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong nodded slightly, and Zu Shi's aura of alien demons was also extremely keen.

"I need your help later, but before that, I want to settle the account with Yuanmen." Lin Mu said, his gaze turned to the Yuanmen disciple not far away.

"Why aren't Yuan Cang and Lingzhen here?" Ying Xiaoxiao also looked over, but did not see the two of them.

"They've been killed by me." Lin Mu said lightly.

Ying smiled and heard this, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Lin Mu in shock.

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, those Yuanmen disciples outside will be handed over to you." Lin Mu said with a smile, and then his figure flashed, and he swept towards the Yuanmen disciples.

Bang bang two punches, directly blasting the two Yuanmen disciples.

"Lin Mu, don't think that Senior Brother Yuancang and Senior Brother Lingzhen are not here, so you can come here?" The disciple of the Yuanmen shouted loudly, judging from his cultivation, he should be one of the eight spirit generals of the Yuanmen.

Lin Mu glanced at him coldly, stretched out his hand and shook it, the majestic Yuan Force condensed into a giant hand, held the other party in his hand, and pinched it gently, directly pinching the other party.

"Formation." Another spirit general shouted, and then dozens of Yuan forces rushed into the sky, fusing with each other to form a formation

As soon as Lin Mu's mind moved, the majestic spiritual power gushed out, turned into a giant palm, and slammed down towards the large array formed by the disciples of the Yuan Sect.

There was a loud bang.

The formation formed by dozens of eight-yuan Nirvana realm powerhouses, in front of Lin Mu, was like paper paste, shattered in an instant, and with dozens of Yuanmen disciples, it exploded into a blood mist together.