Chapter 107: Hell Nether Gun!

As soon as the two Bodhi seeds containing terrifying energy entered their stomachs, the vitality in Lin Mu's body suddenly skyrocketed.

Under the deterrence of the powerful vitality, within a radius of dozens of miles around Lin Mu's body, the slightly weaker demon beasts were all lying on the ground trembling slightly, and from time to time let out a faint roar, trying to express their dissatisfaction.

Lin Mu was running the Void Determination at an extremely fast speed, quickly absorbing the energy of the riot in his body, and the spirit infant in the dantian who looked exactly like himself was also moving quickly.

Eight stars...

Nine stars...

"Poof!"

Until he reached the peak of the Nine Stars, the small hands of the spirit baby, which were quietly placed on his abdomen, moved.

I saw that it quickly pulled the nine Yuan Dan that were closely surrounding the red ball-shaped Zhihai in front of him, lined them up, and pressed them with both hands simply and rudely.

Nine Yuan Dan suddenly appeared cracks of different degrees.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang..."

"Bang..."

"Bang bang..."

The dull explosion kept coming out of Lin Mu's body, which lasted for about half an hour before finally stopping.

The nine Yuan Dan that were all broken were firmly controlled in the palm of the hand by the spirit infant in the state of powder, and Lin Mu's body sitting on the ground at this time suddenly shook violently, and the powder of the nine Yuan Dan that was crushed regained the shape of a Yuan Dan.

It's just that this Yuan Dan is golden!

"Huh?"

Lin Mu, who was still operating the energy of the Void Determination to regulate the turmoil in his body, couldn't help but exclaim in confusion when he saw this unique Yuan Dan.

A year ago, when he broke through the Venerable Martial Artist, the Yuan Dan that condensed was the same light blue as the Yuan Qi.

Legend has it that only the strongest person in this world, Emperor Yuan, condensed the Yuan Dan when he was promoted, is golden.

The golden vitality is a symbol of the strongest!

Just ask, how many people in this world can cultivate to the strongest peak?

In confusion, the little hand of the spirit infant continued to make several handprints, and this golden Yuan Dan quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, it condensed into the size of a soybean, quietly suspended next to Zhihai.

However, the energy of the riot generated by the Bodhi Seed did not dissipate as a result.

Seeing this, Lin Mu had to temporarily put aside the curiosity in his heart and continue to absorb the energy in his body.

One star...

Two stars...

......

It wasn't until it reached four stars that it was embarrassing.

The rest of the energy, Lin Mu's decisive brain was all into Zhihai, and fed to Wei Ming, who was secretly absorbing his vitality.

Although these energies could still support him to reach another star, he still chose to stop at the point.

Four-Star Venerable Martial Artist, this is exactly the same as his cultivation before he was abolished, and at the same time, it is also the highest point he can control at this time.

"Remember what I told you before?"

Wei Ming quickly absorbed the energy and said in a flat tone.

Despite this, Lin Mu still felt that his treacherous heart was not dull at this time.

"Remember, you said that the two of us joined forces to sweep the Heavenly Warriors below. ”

Therefore, this is also the reason why he must be promoted to the Venerable Martial Artist no matter what.

"That's it!"

Wei Ming paused, and his tone was full of rampantness.

"Hmm!"

Lin Mu stood up bloodthirstily, and the light blue vitality condensed under his feet, and in an instant, it burst out.

The speed of advancing to a martial artist is far from being comparable to that of a Xuanwu person.

"Finally, it's back!"

Feeling a stronger force than a year ago, Lin Mu couldn't help but sigh.

In just an instant, Lin Mu rushed to the scene of the fierce battle.

At this time, Jun Jingxuan was obviously at a disadvantage, and she was very suppressed by Mo Yuanzi!

Feeling the uninvited guest, both of them paused suddenly.

"Why are you back again!"

Jun Jingxuan frowned tightly, and shouted anxiously.

However, what answered her was a sudden and hot restlessness.

"Lin Mu, armored!"

With the rapidly scorching air, Wei Ming stepped on the void and came to Lin Mu.

The crimson robe was windless, and he looked at Mo Yuanzi's eyes, as if he was looking at an ant, and said to Lin Mu wildly.

At this time, he seems to have grown a lot, and he already looks like he is eleven or twelve years old.

This means that he is stronger again!

"Armored!"

Although he didn't know what the armor was talking about, Lin Mu still drew a scoop according to the gourd, shouting like a decent man.

Suddenly, the vitality in Lin Mu's body frantically surged towards the Trick Shadow, and in just an instant, the Trick Shadow turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards Lin Mu's right hand.

"The Hell Nether Spear is unbreakable!"

With the cold touch in his hand, a crimson text that was as rampant as the treacherous appeared in Lin Mu's mind.