Chapter 20: Repression

Ancient and desolate words came from across the long river of time.

The majesty of the emperor is irresistible. roared.

"Sky Wings!"

Mu Lin's body shook.

The Heavenly Wings in his body seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summoning and came out of the Emperor's Killing Seal.

Sou!

A phoenix chirped.

The sky wings, turned into a blood-colored phoenix, rushed to the sky, crying blood and circling.

Bloodstained sky!

"Phantom Rune!"

Hula!

The shattered phantom rune, instantly healed, spun rapidly, and shone in all directions.

The river of time emerges, and there is time to change within it.

Cover the top of the firmament!

"Ice Spirit Flame!"

Hula!

A lotus, with seven colors on its body, gradually blooms, the lotus stamen trembles, the sound of heartbeat is heard, and the void burns.

Under the sky, there is an endless sea of fire.

"Heavenly Spell!"

The heavens wailed.

Mu Lin's fingers, a shock and severe pain, cursed runes floated out, pitch black light.

Born with a vision, all things are silent.

All living beings, listen to the call!

Quiet, depressing, eerie, and pervasive of everything.

"Primordial mystery!"

"This kid, how can you understand the mystery!"

"Legend has it that only the strongest in heaven and earth can understand the mysteries!"

"Break, your own strength level, give full play to your spiritual skills, and maximize your potential!"

"Could it be that the previous few times of the Killing Intent Realm were a sign of the awakening of its mysteries?!"

"Or, to comprehend the primordial mysteries, there is no spiritual power level requirement?!"

Emperor Ling was shocked.

Even he himself could not comprehend the primordial mysteries, the mysteries therein.

Obviously, Mulin has stepped out of a path that belongs to him, a path of the strong.

Then.

Mu Lin's momentum is rising steadily, reaching the peak of the Spirit King.

But he was never able to break through the Spirit King Realm.

However, with the assistance of his Heavenly Rank Spiritual Skill, his momentum reached an insurmountable height.

Mullin felt that he was the master of one party, in charge of the life and death of everyone.

Looking at the demon dragon close at hand, there was no fear.

Mu Lin said word by word.

"Emperor Killing Seal Second Skill: Netherworld Abyss!"

"Hula!"

The Netherworld Continent has reappeared on earth, a desolate and desolate hell on earth.

At this moment, there are dark creatures, walking and running, full of vitality and a steady stream, providing energy for Mu Lin.

"Hmph, boy, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

"Just the Spirit King Realm, in front of the Spirit Emperor, it's still not enough to see!"

"Death soon!"

The Demon Dragon Divine Spear looked at Mu Lin in the Spirit King Realm in front of him, with disdain in his eyes.

The Spirit King Realm is not enough in the eyes of its Spirit Emperor Realm.

"Hmph!

Mu Lin snorted coldly. Burst into applause.

"Homecoming!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The lights, lotuses, and talismans in the sky were quickly injected into the Emperor's Killing Seal.

The netherworld abyss, with a sudden shock, emits a majestic vitality, full of vitality, birds and beasts roar.

Moment.

Spirit Emperor Peak!

"The legendary Lost Land, the Netherworld Abyss, is the final place of all living beings in the world!" the Spirit Emperor sighed.

Boom!

The Netherworld Abyss once again trapped the demon dragon.

Now.

The soul of the demon dragon, his eyes full of fear.

In its cognition, no one can break through their limits in an instant and reach a higher level.

His own spiritual skills are transformed into tangible life, providing energy for the body.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the demon dragon's eyes, and the roar resounded in the sky.

"Kill!"

Whew!

The dark demon dragon, the surface of its body is filled with silver-white arcs, and there is a hidden sound of thunder.

The Holy Emperor's Realm!

The dragon's tail swings, a dragon groans, the mouth opens, and the violent vortex devours everything.

The Realm of the Holy Emperor is one level higher than the strength of the Spirit Emperor.

The Netherworld Abyss, shaking and restless, cracks appearing.

It can be seen that the Holy Emperor's strength is very strong.

Right now.

Mu Lin, burst into applause.

"Emperor Killing Seal First Skill: Dragon Sucking!"

The entire Luling Mountain has become a vortex of spiritual power, blessed by spiritual power.

In an instant.

Thousands of miles of desolation.

Moment.

It is full of life and lush vegetation.

"Death represents new life, and it seems that the Emperor Killing Seal has evolved to a new level of life!" the Spirit Emperor exclaimed.

At this time.

Phantom runes, time and space reversal, forcibly slowing down the speed of the demon dragon, and making the body dull.

Then.

The ice lotus flame fell on the forehead of the demon dragon, like a sucker glance, fixed there, the bewitching firelight, burning with spiritual power.

The bone lamp, the purification of the spirit, the light swaying in the air, purifying the breath of the demon dragon.

This is a close second.

The blood-colored phoenix, the spirit of extreme speed, rotates around the demon dragon, interfering with its movements, forming a blood-colored enchantment to control it.

The spell of the sky, the demon enters the body of the demon dragon, the spell extends, controls the body, and suppresses it.

At last.

The demon dragon roared and rolled in the Netherworld Abyss, turning into a magic spear in front of the combined force of all the spirits.

It was sealed in the Emperor's Seal.

A moment later.

The starry sky collapsed.

At this time.

"If you ruin my 10,000-year plan, you will definitely die!"

In the void, the words are cold and merciless.

A pair, invisible big hands, covering the sky and avoiding the sun.

With the coercion of annihilation, he slapped his palm towards Mu Lin.

"Unexpectedly, he still couldn't help but shoot!"

"The significance of this place to them is anything but ordinary!"

The Spirit Emperor looked at the big hand that destroyed the sky, and a trace of weakness flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Mu Lin had just struck with all his strength, and his spiritual power was exhausted, and he was powerless to resist.

At this moment, there is no doubt about death.

He looked at Mu Lin, and a hint of pity flashed in his eyes. Pondered.

"Boy, it's up to you in the future, I can't accompany you anymore!"

"Can you call me a teacher?"

When Mu Lin heard such words, he knew that the Spirit Emperor made another move.

Just like the last time, when Lu Linglong was saved, it is estimated that this time, he will lose his life.

Mu Lin roared.

"Although I didn't call you teacher, but you are the person I Mu Lin needs to protect!"

The sea of blood in his body poured out from the primeval dragon vein.

Gush!

A pillar of blood-colored light, breaking through the clouds and scattering the giant hand that covers the sky.

"No one! No one can get there!"

The roaring sound slowly faded away.

A moment ago.

For some reason, Mulin suddenly established a connection with the blood-colored river in the primeval dragon vein.

The power of the blood-colored river can be suppressed.

Mullin spread his wings and left.

"Boom!"

The Linglong Immortal Mansion collapsed.

Return to calm.

"Boy, the Demon Dragon Spear, temporarily suppressed in the Emperor Killing Seal, sooner or later it will be a disaster, and when you end here, you have to find a way to seal it." The Spirit Emperor said worriedly.

"Big brother, the method of controlling the Demon Dragon Divine Spear is in the Jade Spirit Academy thousands of miles away!"

"Thank you, big brother, goodbye!" came the voice of a little girl.

"Jade Spirit Academy!" Mu Lin muttered to himself.