Chapter 152: Destroy the god and spirit son, save or not save

"Good boy, I admire you. The cold face of the young man in blue collapsed in an instant, and he laughed. "There is courage and vision. Not bad, not bad. ”

Yuan Lin smiled indifferently, and his tightened heart instantly relaxed.

"Since I promised you, I don't bother to go back. It just so happens that Lao Tzu doesn't like the guy either, an old man, dressed in gold, goes on a blind date. It looks like it's underwhelming. The blue-clothed young man squinted at Shen Lingzi and laughed disdainfully.

"A small human being in the Dao Origin Realm dares to do something in the 100,000 Mountains, and the old guys in the 100,000 Mountains are getting more and more cowardly. Little thing, Lao Tzu wanted to kill you for a long time, if you weren't too lazy to get up, I would have killed you when you established a sect. Now that I have this opportunity, I must beat your mother who doesn't even know you. The young man in blue clothes snorted coldly. The tone is a lesson, reprimand, and disdain.

Listening to what the young man in Biyi said, when the Divine Sect was established, the young man in Biyi had already existed in the cold pool, but because of the reason of 'not wanting to get up from sleeping', the Divine Sect escaped a catastrophe. Hearing Yuan Lin was a little stunned.

"Deceive others too much, deceive me too much. The old man descended your demon, look at my Shenjun Golden Fist. Shen Lingzi was glared at by the angry blowing beard, and the trace of jealousy in his heart was blown away by the anger for 108,000 miles. The golden light on his fist skyrocketed, and a punch slammed into the blue-clothed youth.

The golden fist went straight down, blasting the air, and bursts of detonation sounded one after another, and the momentum was incomparable. The fist of the Divine Spirit Son was as big as a small hill, and the force of the fist could easily shatter a small mountain.

The young man in blue clothes is like a grasshopper under the golden fist, very small, and if this punch goes down, there will definitely be no bones.

Yuan Lin also looked at the young man in blue clothes nervously, but the young man in blue clothes was still light and light, without the slightest sense of nervousness. As the golden fist descended at great speed, Yuan Lin's heart rose to his throat.

In the entire Divine Sect, whether it was a human or a demon, they all stopped their hands and turned their heads to look at the scene.

"Don't worry, kid Yuan Lin. Shenlingzi is lost, and he competes with Jiaolong for strength, which is purely an old birthday star hanging himself to find death. The old man said quietly.

Although Yuan Lin knew that the young man in blue clothes was a dragon, the strength of the dragon clan was one of the best among the demon beasts, and under the strong **, could the hidden strength be poor.

Even if he knew, facing the power duel between the two Dao Origin Realm powerhouses, the blood in his body boiled. Attentive attention.

The young man in blue clothes punched out and collided with the golden fist.

One is a golden fist that is as huge as a small hill, and the other is a fist of a small normal person. Two fists collided together.

Click

With a few crisp sounds, several huge cracks suddenly appeared on the golden fist, and these cracks quickly spread to the entire arm. The golden arm cracked like glass, and then, the huge body of the Knock Knock Divine Spirit Son took dozens of steps backwards before stopping.

The young man in blue clothes shook off his disdain and muttered: I don't know what I can do.

Two fists that are so far apart end up with the opposite effect. Everyone was dumbfounded, and they all looked at the young man in blue in disbelief. Yuan Lin was also shocked, and with only one hand, he retreated the Divine Spirit Son, and completely exploded the Divine Spirit Son in terms of strength.

A large ball of blood spat out of Shen Lingzi's mouth, looking at the cracked arm that was almost about to be broken, his eyes showed fear, and he looked at the young man in blue clothes as if he had seen a ghost.

This punch broke Shen Lingzi's angry mood, and his heart was like a mirror. He could never be the opponent of the young man in blue clothes. Immediately, he chose to flee. The monks who left the Divine Sect fled away.

"That's not going to work, I promised to kill you. How could I break my word. If this gets out and is heard by those bastards, I won't be laughed to death. The blue-clothed young man muttered, and a shocking dragon roar suddenly resounded through the void of the Divine Sect, and some monks with low cultivation were like thousands of Hong Zhong Da Bai beating in their minds, vomiting blood in their mouths and kneeling on the ground.

Zi Luan was also taken aback by this dragon groan, the extremely heavy wound on his body was in severe pain, and his face became pale, this was when he suddenly saw a hundred-zhang long blue dragon rushing out of the void, his eyes changed again and again, and he let out a crisp voice mixed with pain, "Hantan Bijiao!"

The man in blue clothes turned into a cold pool of blue jiao, the slender dragon body swam in the void a few times, drawing a very far, the four dragon claws grabbed the limbs of the god spirit son respectively, and the limbs were torn apart with a force, the god spirit child turned into a human stick in an instant, and the dragon head bit the Shinto catalogue on the chest and tore it off directly. The huge Divine Monarch incarnation was abruptly shattered, and the incarnation of the Divine Spirit Son was lifted and returned to its original form. Hantan Bijiao swallowed the gods like a belly.

A powerhouse of the Dao Origin Realm was devoured by the Hantan Jiaolong in three times and five divided by two, which was too terrifying. The difference between one level is not measurable.

Hantan Jiaolong once again incarnated into a young man in blue clothes, appeared in front of Yuan Lin in an instant, and the next moment, disappeared at the same time.

As for the Divine Sect, if they lose the Divine Spirit Son, they are a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered and cannot escape the fate of being slaughtered.

The young man in blue clothes took Yuan Lin and instantly appeared on the mountain ten thousand meters away.

"Well, I'll buy one get one free. I helped you kill the god and took you away. The young man in blue clothes said with a smile.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, and the kid is grateful. Yuan Lin said respectfully. The young man in blue clothes had already done Yuan Lin a great favor by killing Shen Lingzi. Even if he didn't take Yuan Lin away, he wouldn't have any blame. However, next, Yuan Lin's trouble was big, and a group of big demons and demon cultivators stared at the Divine Sect Treasure Pavilion in Yuan Lin's hand. Sooner or later, Yuan Lin will have a big battle.

It was precisely because of this that the young man in Biyi kindly helped Yuan Lin escape a catastrophe, which deserves Yuan Lin's gratitude.

The young man in blue clothes waved his hand and said, "Don't call it a senior, the preciousness of the Guiyuan Fruit, maybe you still don't understand, but it has too much effect on me." Just by handing over this Returning Fruit, you are worthy of my help. My name, my name is Han Ao, and my body is Hantan Jiaolong. ”

"My name is Yuan Lin, an ordinary ape. Yuan Lin smiled indifferently.

Han Ao nodded, glanced at Yuan Lin deeply, and stretched out his hand to throw out a golden array map. said, "This array diagram is given to you, even if it is the reward of the Returning Fruit." Hope to see each other again next time. ”

After saying this, Han arrogantly disappeared without a trace.

Yuan Lin looked at the array map in his hand, which was the Shinto Catalogue of the Divine Spirit Son. For a while, I didn't know what to say.

"Good fellow, a great magic weapon, just give it away. This Bijiao is worthy of deep friendship. The old man nodded and exclaimed.

Yes, with his means, how could he not know that Yuan Lin had the Divine Sect's Treasure Pavilion on his body, and he didn't kill Yuan Lin to take the treasure because of the Divine Sect Treasure Pavilion on Yuan Lin's body, this kind of demon is already very rare. It's really worth having a deep friendship.

"Let's go, we'll have a chance to meet later. Yuan Lin secretly said in his heart and left as well. The plan to exterminate the gods planned this time was a complete success, and it was definitely a big gain. More than expected.

Shenhuizi died, Shenlingzi died, and even Shenzong was razed to the ground. stole all the treasure pavilions of the Divine Sect, harvested a huge fortune, and the most important thing is that Yuan Lin has another top hole card. That sword cultivator corpse is the biggest gain.

Although one of them lost one Guiyuan fruit, after all, Yuan Lin still had one. What Yuan Lin handed over to Han Ao was the egg-sized Guiyuan Fruit, and the largest one was still in Yuan Lin's hands.

Lost a Guiyuan Fruit and harvested a bunch. It's worth it.

In the next few days, Yuan Lin found a hidden corner of the cave and hid in the Qinghua Realm, and now in the 100,000 mountains, those demon kings are probably looking for Yuan Lin all over the mountains. Yuan Lin was like a moving treasure trove, attracting greedy demon cultivators.

Within a few days, Yuan Lin sorted out the treasures he had obtained. Organize and categorize. Moreover, Yuan Lin also consulted the young elder about whether there were any exercises suitable for the ape clan and the golden ape clan to cultivate among the more than seven hundred volumes of exercises he had obtained from the Gongfa Pavilion.

Sure enough, the young man deserved to be the old man, and he did not disappoint Yuan Lin at any time.

Qing Lao absorbed and summarized all the exercises, and within two days, more than half of the exercises handed over to Yuan Lin were missing, and only more than a hundred volumes remained.

With nearly six hundred volumes of exercises missing, Yuan Lin didn't feel a little distressed. Because these more than 100 volumes of exercises are suitable for the cultivation of the demon clan.

There are more than 100 volumes of exercises, the lowest ones are all high-grade yellow ranks, and the Xuan level exercises account for most of them. Among them, there are several volumes of exercises, and Yuan Lin is deeply impressed. One volume is the "Hundred Cracked Flame Burst Stick", which is the highest level among the more than 100 volumes of exercises, and it integrates the lower grade exercises of the ground level, "Hundred Stacks of Heavy Wave Knife", "Flowing Magma Snake Knife" and more than a dozen volumes of stick methods. The level is already mid-grade, and hundreds of stick shadows appear when a stick is struck, each with the power of fire and magma explosion. The power is extraordinary. At the same time, Shen Lingzi's "Heavenly Divine Monarch Dao" was also changed by Qing Lao into a volume of exercises called "Heavenly Black Holy Gong". It can be transformed into a demon ape of the Dark Saint of the Dark Sky, and its strength is unmatched. According to Qing Lao, this Demon Ape of the Heavenly Black Saint is a kind of demon clan known for its brute strength in the vast world where Qing Lao used to be, and he was born with divine power. According to the routine of incarnating as a god monarch in "The Way of the Heavenly Divine Monarch", he incarnated into a black saint of the sky, and his strength was greatly improved

There are also many exercises suitable for the cultivation of the demon clan, but Yuan Lin's main object is the ape clan, and most of the exercises are stick and fist.

On this day, two uninvited guests suddenly came to this hidden cave. As soon as the uninvited guest stepped into the cave, he attracted Yuan Lin's attention.

"Hey, hey, Ziluan Ancestor, I can finally kiss Fangze, what a perfect body, what a charming face. It's the perfect companion. Ziluan Ancestor, Ziluan little kiss, little baby, you just follow me, I will let you ascend to heaven happily. An extremely evil laugh came into Yuan Lin's ears......

The voice was familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

"Bastard, dreaming. Yinjiao, if you dare to touch a single hair of mine, I will definitely pull out your skin, twitch your tendons, and castrate you. A crisp and beautiful voice instantly came into Yuan Lin's ears.

Suddenly, Yuan Lin knew who it was that made the Yindang sound, it was actually Yinjiaozi. And who was the woman whom he had taken captive?

Through the Qinghua realm, Yuan Lin clearly saw the two uninvited guests.

The woman was purple-clothed, with a pretty face that was so perfect that she was suffocating, this was actually Ziluan Ancestor. The Heavenly Demon of the Dao Origin Realm.

(To be continued)