The blood power turned around, and Houtu became energetic again.
"What's your trick?"
Hou Tu's face was full of confusion. She found that her soul attack had no effect at all.
This battle was lost. He was defeated in a confused way and was completely unable to resist.
The most frustrating thing was that the Taoist in front of him didn't use his innate magic weapon. In fact, when the other party attacked, he kept his hand at all times. He had just been hit and flew away, but he didn't get hurt at all.
In terms of combat power, this is no longer as simple as slightly better, but several levels of suppression.
Just like an adult hitting a child.
Am I really that bad?
Hou Tu was hit by this and felt a little disheartened for a while.
From ancient times to the present, she considers herself to be one of the top figures in the world. Apart from Saint Hongjun, who is indeed invincible, she can also compete with the most famous Taoist Sanqing among the Qi Refiners.
Going to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons does not mean that you really admit how weak you are, but that you want to strive for excellence.
She doesn't care about the six futons and doesn't fight for them because she knows that her own cultivation path is actually different from the Taoist ancestor who preached.
No matter how she thought about it, she never thought that the Mulan Tree Transformation Taoist, who was also listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace and was not at all impressive before, could be so powerful.
How can anyone accept this?
"Clone, past and future."
Yang Lin said with a smile.
"This magical move of fellow Taoist Hou Tu can only be carried out forcefully. It tests the strength of the opponent's soul. It is very powerful. Resisting forcefully is only a bad idea. However, using the past body to fight is to attack with the future body. The main body will not waver, said Of course friends can’t hurt me.”
These words sounded very profound, but Hou Tu understood them.
This is actually an advanced application method of the innate immortal aura that Yang Lin obtained. He learned the use of time from Jin Chan. The past and future can be separated. He merged into the method of avatar substitution, which means that at the same time, there are past, present and future. Fighting simultaneously.
'The past me is intact, so if you hurt the present me and I go back to the past, the beating will be in vain. '
The rogue thing about this move is that it basically cannot kill him if it does not involve the use of time.
Of course, Yang Lin also has another tactic that can directly break Hou Tu's earth element power and soul offensive. That is to directly use the power of destruction to break it with one punch from the source of power.
That is crushing at the level of strength, done by a reckless man, not an attitude of discussing the Tao.
"Actually, these two moves of fellow Taoist Houtu's innate magical powers combined with the power of blood are extremely powerful. Even a poor Taoist cannot block them. There is no need to belittle oneself. If you continue to study hard, you will definitely shine in the future."
Yang Lin said half sincerely, half falsely.
He could see that Hou Tu was a little less confident after being beaten by his own methods.
If she pities, mourns, and cries, will she be able to adapt to reincarnation in the future, and will she still want to pursue the path to sainthood?
No matter whether you will pursue the highest path or not.
One thing is for sure.
That is, the woman in front of me who came to discuss Tao with good intentions will have to take a detour when she sees him in the future.
Not to mention staying away, he is definitely not happy to see himself.
Why bother?
Even though I'm dead, I'm still too honest. People say, why should I be so harsh? Isn't it good to act?
Reflecting in his heart, Yang Lin looked at the subtitles of +600 million martial luck passing by in front of him, and he was not too excited. Such a good Taoist fellow...
"Really?"
Hou Tu forced a smile, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Her physical body was not injured, but her mind was severely impacted. No matter what kind of cultivation method she was in, the basic rule was not to doubt the Tao or oneself.
Once you doubt that you are not good enough, you will be impacted from the spiritual level. In Taoism and Buddhism, it can be called obstacles or inner demons. In the world, it is called being stuck on the edge of a bull's horn...
His breath recoiled, and he vomited out half a mouthful of blood.
"You're not dead, are you?"
Yang Lin felt more and more guilty. He had just used the power of his celestial eye to trace the source, and when he was fighting Hou Tu, he had completely analyzed and mastered the method of moving the power of earth and the method of soul communication and traction.
This is a big deal.
"Mu Taoist, you dare to hurt Houtu sister, you must die!"
With a loud and violent shout, a fiery red shadow rushed forward, burning the sky red and boiling the earth...
The person who came was a fierce man with an animal head and body, covered in red scales, with fire snakes pierced in his ears, and fire dragons on his feet. He rushed down with boundless fire.
"Zhu Rongxiu is so rude, I am talking to fellow Taoist Mulan..."
When Hou Tu saw it, his heart became anxious, but he found that when Zhu Rong heard his cry, not only did he not withdraw his strength, but the fire dragon danced wildly on his body, and he increased his strength by three points, as if he wanted to beat the whole earth to pieces.
The most helpless thing is that as Zhu Rong shouted, there were eight or nine figures rushing towards him in a line behind him, all of them attacking with great momentum and murderous intent.
"fire……"
"Zhu Rong?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Lin's mouth.
'I have such a bad temper. '
When Hou Tu discussed things with him, he was polite, but the other party attacked fiercely without asking for clues. This nature was somewhat different.
He glanced at Hou Tu apologetically, twisted his body, and punched. The golden light on his body was like a sea, and he punched out.
boom……
The ferocious fire that Zhu Rong carried with him rolled back up, and his huge and sturdy figure was shot into the sky like a ball, flying thousands of miles away. The skin on his body was cracked, and he was vomiting blood and screaming. Then, he fell into the mountains.
The green screen flashed in front of him like water, and the martial luck value of +500 million flashed by. This time, no matter how calm Yang Lin felt, he couldn't help but feel happy.
'It's really like sleeping on a pillow. Hitting one person is a spanking, spanking a group of them is a spanking. Anyway, hit them first and then talk about it. '
Zhu Rong attacked so fiercely, and his attack was a killing move. Yang Lin opened his eyes, traced back to the source, and analyzed the fire magical power. At the same time, he used physical martial arts to control the four directions, and also quietly used the power of destruction. , almost like a small version of Pangu, who can split the sky with just one punch.
Even though Zhu Rong has amazing powers, his natural talents are extremely powerful.
He was hit by Yang Lin with a punch.
He was also injured internally and his body almost collapsed.
Fortunately, the witch clan is trained to be indestructible, and the ancestral witch is the most powerful person in physical combat. Yang Lin is so heavy-handed that he can't be killed with one punch.
After destroying the mountains, the fiery red man struggled to stand up again, frantically recovering from his injuries and using the power of his blood. It seemed that after a while, he would be able to regain his fighting strength.
Yang Lin was not worried at all.
He felt that the reason why the Twelve Ancestral Witches at this time did not form the Twelve Capital Gods Formation, which was much slower than the formation of the Demon Clan's formation, was simply because their pressure was not too great.
Compared with the original trajectory, the current Demon Clan has fought several battles with itself and suffered some losses. Although he had perfected the Zhoutian Star Formation, he still focused his attention on He Island in the East China Sea. While practicing hard in seclusion, he mainly focused on himself.
Therefore, the attacks faced by the Wu clan are just small attacks, and there is no danger of annihilation.
Because they lacked motivation, they failed to refine the Twelve Capital Gods Formation in time.
Since it is your own fault.
Yang Lin felt that it was necessary to make corrections and give the Twelve Ancestral Witches some pressure and motivation.
'If you don't hurt them, how can you feel a sense of crisis? '
He estimated that the eleven ancestral witches who arrived later might have known that school was out in Zixiao Palace, so they came to help Hou Tu to avoid being plotted and ambushed by the demon clan. No, they were all dispatched.
It's no problem to come out to pick up people. You said there were eleven people, and they were divided into several groups, thousands of miles apart.
Facing such a good formation, Yang Lin couldn't help itching his hands.
Not worrying about siege, but also being able to act freely. I wonder, is there such a good sparring partner in the whole world?
Where can you find an opponent who is both strong, explosive, and extremely eager to win?
As long as you don't act against the flow of heaven and earth, harbor murderous intentions, and want to kill the Twelve Ancestral Witches, nothing terrible will happen, nor will God's will interfere.
Then, just let it go.
"I'm helping you."
Yang Lin's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit...
Looking at the ten fiercely attacking figures, he advanced instead of retreating and rushed forward.
It's like meeting the goddess in your dream on the wedding night.
