Chapter 388: Dragon God Decision

"Su ...... Su Lin? He's Su Lin!"

"Is that the Heavenly Venerable Holy Son Su Lin?"

"He was able to kill the Golden Tiger True Monarch with one blow, is this person's strength actually strong enough to reach this level? What should we do with the Immortal Division in the future?"

The crowd was in an uproar, everyone's faces were extremely strange, and even the expression of the Spirit Dragon Master became extremely solemn.

If the other party is really a person from the Forgetful Worry Sect, it is easy to say everything, at least some talk, but the person who comes is the person of the Zhuxian Division, it is equivalent to the only way to go to war, after all, the entire Great Xia now knows what kind of person the Zhuxian Division is, a group of crazy people who are lowly in cultivation, but try to kill high-level monks with their lives.

The people of Zhu Xiansi appeared here, not to make profits, but to fight hard, it can be said that either you die or I live.

The monks who were watching also silently tilted their position in their hearts to the Linglong Sect, such a crazy organization as the Zhu Xian Si was a cancer in the entire immortal cultivation world, and it was because of the Zhu Xian Si that the four demons were suppressed in the underground of the four capitals, and they were extracted day and night to extract mana to nourish the earth's veins, not to mention how many fellow Daoists were buried in the hands of this group of lowly mortals.

But they have heard a lot of rumors about Su Lin, although the legend is widely spread, but there is only one story that has been widely circulated, that is, Su Lin killed the Holy Son of Luo Tianmen, and then entered Luo Tianmen and fought with a number of Yuanying elders and retreated, and after meeting with the head of Luo Tianmen, he left safely.

Although the story is short, Luo Tianmen did not come forward to clarify, which is enough to prove that this matter is true, which can be seen from the strength of the Heavenly Venerable Holy Son.

Now that the Venerable Spirit Dragon is facing off against Su Lin, I really don't know who will kill the deer.

However, since he is a person from the Immortal Division, no matter what, Su Lin will not be able to get out of Lingzhou, and the real backers behind the Linglong Sect are those four demons with unpredictable strength.

It is estimated that now, the disciples of the Spirit Dragon Sect have already invited those demons.

"There is a road in the west sky, you don't go, there is no way in the yin, you come to vote! Even if the Heavenly Venerable Holy Son enters my Spirit Dragon Sect, don't think about going out again."

The Spirit Dragon Master slammed his feet on the ground and flew towards Su Lin like lightning!

"You can go." There was a voice in the black sedan chair, and then he stretched out a foot and kicked Ye Dongdong away.

Countless slashing immortal silks flew out of the sedan chair and went towards the Spirit Dragon Master like a net from heaven and earth.

The moment it touched the other party, it wrapped around the Spirit Dragon Master by virtue of its inertia, and then suddenly tightened!

The hair-thin silk of the Immortal Slasher made a sharp and piercing noise when it came into contact with the fine dragon scales, but the skin of the Spirit Dragon Master did not even appear to be significantly dented.

The speed of the Spirit Dragon Master did not decrease, and the ten thousand immortal silk was pulled to the limit, and then it shattered inch by inch, and he broke the silk net with his strong body, and in the blink of an eye, he forced himself to the black sedan chair.

I saw his dragon tail flying, writing a golden incantation in the air, blinking an eye, the incantation became instantaneous, the golden light was sheng, and in an instant, the momentum on his body rose, and a breath of ancient savage emerged from his body, and the coercion swept through the cultivators who were watching the battle, and everyone was shocked in their hearts, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from their backs.

Just as he reached out of the dragon's claws and grabbed at the black sedan chair.

After the thin black veil, two red rays slowly lit up, and in the next second, a terrifying pillar of high-temperature light erupted again!

The sky above his head was illuminated red, a pillar of light that was enough to melt the golden stone, completely submerging the Spirit Dragon Master.

All the onlookers held their breath, they didn't know if the Spirit Dragon Master would be able to withstand this strange spell, but just looking at the power of the previous spell, this spell was enough to compete with the Spirit Dragon Sect's Mountain Protection Array!

"Hit a stone with an egg!" The voice of the Spirit Dragon Master came from the red pillar of light, and his voice changed, becoming a little more unspeakably fierce.

"It's all right!"

"The Golden Tiger True Monarch entered the Dao with his body, and was also burned to the point of only his bones by this red mang, and the Spirit Dragon Master was actually safe and sound!"

What came out of the red light was not so much a human voice as some kind of demonic voice that had not been transformed.

The dazzling light dissipated, and the Spirit Dragon Sect people stood in the air, not even their hair burning.

He was condescending, like a wild beast looking down

Ant-like, looking at Su Lin calmly.

His jade skirt armor had been burned, and at this moment, the Spirit Dragon Master was not covered in a wisp, and the eyes of onlookers were all focused on his crotch.

"Why doesn't he have anything there?" An audience member wondered.

"The dragon is good, Yin, what he cast just now must be the Dragon God Duel! Anyone who has cultivated the Dragon God Decision can be shaped at any time, not to mention people, even bears and horses can be pinched out, and on weekdays, there is nothing, but the wind and rain can be called, and water and fire are not invaded, this is the dragon!"

Before the words fell, the Venerable Linglong waved his hand, and a gust of wind that could open the mountain and crack the rocks blew the top of the black sedan chair to pieces, and Su Lin's true face was also exposed in the eyes of everyone.

The monks present frowned in unison, most of them looked strange, and they couldn't figure themselves at a glance, but when they saw Su Lin paralyzed in the sedan chair, they also showed disgust, and subconsciously felt a kind of nausea.

"This is the Heavenly Venerable Son?"

"How so? Did you practice some evil exercises?"

"How do you feel like you're paralyzed?"

These monks who are distorted in appearance have seen their peers who have a foul smell of pus and are shaped like balls of flesh, and they have also seen fellow monks who have grown insect limbs or limbs that are arranged in a disorderly manner.

Although those monks are also not human-looking, they can still feel a sense of unity when they look closely, the foul smell and pus are cultivating the rancid Dao, which seems to be filthy, but from the whole, you can feel the hidden power of the cultivators, and the insect limbs are the evolution of the physical body, and so on.

But the Su Lin in front of him was different, the body he showed was too chaotic, part of the flesh seemed to be roasted, part of it was like severe frostbite was slowly festering, part of it was moldy and growing moss, some of it had plants gradually sprouting from the pus, and some of the cracked skin, faintly visible small squares of blood crystallization inside, as if some kind of metal.

This is not the most unbearable, the most unacceptable thing is that his body seems to be pieced together, each eroded flesh seems to repel and adhere to each other, a little movement, the thighs seem to fall off the torso, if it weren't for the many black thin threads that stitch the broken limbs, I'm afraid Su Lin would have broken into countless pieces.

Intuition doesn't deceive people, and whoever sees this look feels abnormal, as if it's about to die.

Now this Heavenly Venerable Son gives them the feeling that his life is short...... But it can still fight, and it can fight very well.

Seeing Su Lin's appearance, the Spirit Dragon Master hesitated for a moment, and then immediately stabbed his claws into Su Lin's chest.

With the fierce thunder light exploding between the cracks of the dragon's claws, the sharp claws stirred in the chest, and all the internal organs turned into mud, and Su Lin choked on a mouthful of pus and blood spurted out.