Chapter 680: No Antidote!

"Hmph, it's a scourge. I have a lot of good hands in your hands when my Beibi Mountain is damaged? Unexpectedly, you are a cockroach life, very hard, not only did not kill you, but made you achieve half-step immortality. It's just that now, your body has been contaminated with the poison of my northern mountain. Today, you will surely die. ”

A voice came from the void.

Lin Yun looked at the voice, and happened to see a person, looking at his clothes, it was Beibi Mountain.

In an instant, within Lin Yun's thoughts, a complete line had emerged. Beibi Mountain has always been hired by people to kill him, and the person hired behind it knows it. It is the culprit that causes cholera, Ziyunin.

In this way, it must be the other party who can perceive the aura of the cultivation of the demon path through a specific introduction, so that his position can be seen by this group of people at a glance.

"What a righteous path alliance, what a north mountain! Today, I, Lin Yun, swear that if I don't die, he will personally wash your Dao system in blood. ”

Lin Yun supported his body and said in a cold voice. Now, as the people in the northern mountains said, they are heavily poisoned.

The toxin had spread through his skin and penetrated into his bloodstream, and he could feel that the meridians were like ten thousand ants passing through, and the pain was unbearable.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk about this at this point. You will surely die today, and there will be no after. Where is the disciple of Yin Yang Tianfu, kill him for me. ”

The half-step immortal said coldly.

And in the next moment, a group of mighty people, numbering hundreds, mixed with it, surrounded from all directions.

A tragic look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he couldn't imagine that this battle would be such a result.

What Lin Yun didn't expect was that there were many familiar figures in this crowd.

It is the warrior monks of Tianlong Temple, as well as the disciples of Nanhaimen.

However, Ji Ling'er was not among them, which made him feel a little comforted in his heart.

"Amitabha!"

A group of monks from Tianlong Temple walked out of the crowd and said indifferently:

"Donor, now this Lin Yun is dying. The poor monk wanted to ask for a favor, and hoped to be able to give a thin face. Leave him to fend for himself. ”

This monk is none other than the disciple of the Venerable Master Xuanci, such as the Venerable Master Xuanbei with the highest rank in today's Dragon Temple, except for a few people who have crossed the misfortune.

This person has a kind face, and he can't see the slightest artificiality.

"The master is merciful, and as a matter of common sense, we should not refuse. However, this son's life is too hard, I'm afraid it's better to kill it on the spot, so as not to fall into any trouble. ”

The half-step immortal of the Yin Yang Heavenly Mansion spoke, but he sneered in his heart.

A look of reluctance flashed in the eyes of the Venerable Master Xuanbei, and he said another Buddha name, and then walked to Lin Yun's side with full steps. Sit cross-legged on your own feet.

"Eh, I didn't expect that I would say goodbye back then, and now I will see you again, it will be such a scene. Tenryu Temple is worthy of you. ”

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, he couldn't imagine that at this moment, the Venerable Master Xuan Bei would actually transmit the message to himself. In my memory, I saved Xuan Ci by fate, and then the Venerable Master Xuan Bei traveled alone in the rivers and lakes, vowing to kill demons and eliminate demons. Even the last time I re-entered Tianlong Temple, I didn't encounter it.

Lin Yun didn't speak, first of all, he couldn't tell what this Xuan Sorrow meant at this time.

"Eh, I didn't think I could do it, but I was already dead. Brother Watar has told me everything. This trip is to entrust me to take care of you secretly. It's just that I never thought that the people of Yin Yang Tianfu would be together with the people of Beibi Mountain. All causal theories are predestined. A drink and a peck, all determined by heaven. I hope you can rest in peace. ”

Xuan Bei said again. Then he got up and circled Lin Yun's body. Recited the Sutra of the Past Life.

"Nam no Amitabha night. Dotagada night. Dodi night him. Amili Tu Bhavi. Amididox. Sidhamvavi. Ami sighed. Vigalandhi. Amitabhi Vigaranda. Gamigra Gagana. Tsanga Karma Sabha. ”

With the recitation of this scripture, this Xuan Sorrow's body actually emitted endless golden light, and in this golden light, there was a trace of merit hidden in it.

And this power of merit is actually connecting Lin Yun's Mixed Yuan Treasure in a special way at this moment.

You must know that Lin Yun's golden light of merit is within the Mixed Yuan Treasure Book, and at this moment, he can clearly feel that this Xuan Sorrow is actually using the power of his own merit to expel poison and heal himself.

"Uncle Shi!"

Lin Yun finally couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

In Tianlong Temple, after all, there are still people who are willing to believe in themselves.

It's just that although Xuan Bei has a heart, he can't do it too obviously in front of everyone's eyes at this time. Moreover, his merit is obtained by his own penance for decades, slaying demons and destroying demons, and saving the common people. But after all, it is only one person, and the manpower is exhausted, so this merit golden light is not very strong. Even if it was too much into Lin Yun's body, it didn't have too obvious effects.

"Uncle Shi, forget it. This power is useless to me, and this poison is incomprehensible. ”

Lin Yun smiled gloomily, but in his heart he thought of Ziling and Linglong outside. If he could, he wanted to see them again. In this way, there are no regrets.

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Sadness said the Buddha name again, and finally shook his head and gave up his plan.

At this moment, a pouring came from afar:

"Idiot!"

His voice was hurried, and he was even a little choked, obviously he had seen Lin Yun's opportunity at this time.

This voice was Zi Ling, except for him, no one could call Lin Yun this title.

In an instant, a shadow appeared beside Lin Yun.

"Get out, you great monk, the nerd is living a good life, what kind of mantra to recite the death mantra."

Tears flowed uncontrollably from Zi Ling's eyes, and she could already see that Lin Yun was now seriously injured.

"Nerd, how are you?"

Zi Ling asked anxiously, in her eyes, there was only Lin Yun at the moment.

Lin Yun shook his head, his face was pale, he tried to raise his right hand, wanting to touch Zi Ling's cheek, and even forcibly squeezed a smile on his face.

But at this moment, the toxins in his body had completely spread, not only being able to corrode flesh and blood, but also corroding Lin Yun's divine soul.

"Haha, it's okay, how can it be okay. As a little princess in the sky, don't you know that in this world, there is an indotile poison? Caught by the poison of the soul of the dead in my northern mountain, even if the gods descended to earth, they couldn't save him. ”

The killer of Beibi Mountain laughed loudly, and there was not the slightest horror in his voice, but a kind of relief. It seems that the entanglement with Lin Yun for many days can be seen today, and it can be drawn to an end.

"Shut up."

Zi Ling cried, and then looked at Zhong Wuji:

"Sixth uncle, kill them. I want them dead! ”

Zi Ling was really angry, for a long time, with Lin Yun, she had never done much to really kill, but now in a word, she actually wanted these hundreds of people to be killed.