"What a human boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, today I will tell you a code of conduct, that is, those who are strong will live, and those who are weak will die. The person who threatened Lin Zhining roared angrily, and as his roar increased, the scope of the impact became wider and wider, and this person's mouth gradually turned into a bloody mouth.

A lion-headed monster, where he stood, in the direction where Lin Zhining was, roared loudly, the destructive power generated by the sound waves, like a circle of ripples, advanced into the distance, the lion-headed monster had all his beard, blood-red mane, sharp fangs, and a strong body, making him look so unstoppable.

Suddenly, he stopped whistling with an ugly face, not because the little demons behind him couldn't stand this kind of attack, just some little demons, it was not a big deal to lose them, however, Lin Zhining's reaction was beyond his expectations.

Even the other colder monster and the hook-nosed monster looked at Lin Zhining in surprise, the power of the Blood Lion King's roar, they knew very well, it was the supreme power that erased a Buddhist temple, a Buddhist temple where Arhats were stationed.

Such a terrifying power, but not even a single corner of Lin Zhining's clothes was blown, was it because the mana of the Blood Lion King had decreased, or because Lin Zhining's Dao was too deep, or because Lin Zhining had a talisman treasure on his body. Greed, fear, suspicion, suspicion, and other emotions instantly appeared on the faces of these monsters.

Lin Zhining is indeed very relaxed, although he can't drive most of the power of the World Ding, but with the strength of his True Immortal Peak, driving protection is not something that the Blood Lion King, a monster in the Taiyi True Immortal Realm, can easily break.

In particular, whether it is Confucianism or the lower ninth-rate Lingmen, they are all proficient in music, and the Blood Lion King roared loudly, which can be said to provide the best observation object for Lin Zhining to study the "Book of Music".

In other words, the roar of the Blood Lion King made Lin Zhining, who had a lot of martial arts knowledge, gain in another direction.

For example, the inner fist method uses a secret method to induce internal and external vibrations of the body, simulating the thunder sound of tigers and leopards, and using the resonance of sound and body to drive away impurities and strengthen the body. There is also the lion's roar that was once snatched from Shaolin, which is based on the thunder sound of the Buddha's preaching as a Zen method, and the method of attacking the enemy or enlightening Zen by simulating the lion's roar.

Whether it is the inner fist or the lion's roar, Lin Zhining chose to learn the law because of the lack of earth-shaking beasts, he either roared with the Yellow River, or with a shocking earthquake, or with a spring thunder. At this time, the Blood Lion King let out a loud roar, making the sound waves seem to manifest, clearly manifested in front of Lin Zhining's eyes, allowing him to sort out the wisdom of the human race with all things as teachers.

People with good tempers can't accept others to learn from their attacks, not to mention the short-tempered monster, the Blood Lion King is still waiting to make a move, and the cold monster has made the first move.

If the Blood Lion King is majestic and majestic, then the attack of this cold monster is as silky, meticulous as rain, cold and weird.

Lin Zhining saw it very clearly, at the moment when this cold monster made a move, even the Blood Lion King and the hook-nosed monster couldn't help but take a step back, with a look of fear on their faces.

Obviously, this somewhat gloomy youkai doesn't care about his mana, but when it comes to the insidious and vicious means of his methods, even they, who are also youkai, are terrified.

Lin Zhining was very curious, what kind of attack method made these two unruly monsters avoid them.

Soon, Lin Zhining knew what kind of means that cold-looking monster had, a transparent thing as thin as a hair, tough and sharp, quenched with demon poison and cursed thin threads, gathered from all directions, constantly flying around, it was important for Lin Zhining to tie it up, and the tip of the filament actually had the effect of piercing Lin Zhining's skin and burrowing into his limbs.

These ray-like filaments were very insidious, and if it weren't for Lin Zhining's stinging sensation, he wouldn't be able to see the thin lines clearly, either with his divine sense or with his naked eyes.

The two sides fell into a stalemate, Lin Zhining's mana was not enough to drive away this dense filament, and the mana of the cold monster was also not strong enough, and the demon poison and curse on the filament could not help Lin Zhining.

However, it seems that Lin Zhining is obviously at a disadvantage, because he has no way at the moment, these filaments are both tough and sharp, constantly cutting his body protection divine light.

Lin Zhining tried many methods, and the three of them seemed to be futile methods, especially the hook nose, gloating as he watched Lin Zhining fall into a siege.

A lot of means really don't work, first of all, the mana divine sense doesn't dare to touch it, which is equivalent to him letting go of the protection, and the others, although Haoran righteousness is invincible, can only destroy the demon poison and curse, the sharp, can cut off Lin Zhining's mana connection filament, but it still can't be lifted.

In other words, Lin Zhining's thinking has not had time to change, even after experiencing the design of the Mingyangzi formation, he is still used to thinking about things in the way of a warrior, and has never considered it from the aspect of a monk.

The filaments became tighter and tighter, and began to gradually cut his skin, Lin Zhining looked at these filaments that made him helpless indignantly, and he couldn't wait to burn these things clean with a fire.

Lin Zhining's heart suddenly lit up, and he began to get excited, yes, how did he forget that he was already a monk, and for these endless monk methods, only the monk's method was the most suitable.

Thinking about this, Lin Zhining began to experiment with the flames under his control, first the Samadhi True Fire, but unfortunately he did not practice seriously, burning these filaments; Nanming has cultivated a lot from the fire, but the efficiency is also not high, fortunately, every time he burns a section, he can obtain a piece of crystal clear silk thread; the flint has also grown a lot, no longer the earliest appearance of being about to be extinguished, the flint effect is very good, and it seems that these things can be used as nourishment for the flint; the sun true fire is the most powerful, but it is also the most uncontrollable, a small spark, almost all these filaments are ignited, the monster is not good, almost did not make Lin Zhining heartache to death。 (To be continued.) )