Seeing that the situation was not going well, Nuwa didn't say a word, turned around and was about to leave. As soon as her figure turned into light, the air flow around her body surged, and two figures appeared.
The Good Corpse and the Self Corpse both punched and kicked each other with smiles on their faces. Boom...
He punched her out, punching through the void, like the beginning of chaos, directly breaking through the protection of the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, causing golden blood to spurt from her mouth.
They were already able to fight her on a draw. At this time, one person was attacking, and the other was waiting for an opportunity to assassinate her. It was difficult for both fists to defeat the four. With just two moves, Nuwa was beaten to the left and right, and she was hit frequently.
She screamed and tried to escape, but was surrounded again.
Therefore, we can only seek no merit but no merit, and tightly wrap the body and spirit with the map of mountains, rivers, and society, and protect it with all our strength.
Suddenly, Xingguang Xiayi was incarnated by the good corpse and the self-zombie. He was kicked and punched from time to time. His bones were broken, his body was bruised and swollen, and golden blood splattered everywhere. It was so miserable...
Yang Lin will certainly not be idle when the three corpses incarnate take action. Nuwa has already beaten her once when she first became a saint. Now she can't kill her. If she is wounded and defeated again, she probably won't get much luck in martial arts. .
It's different here.
From beginning to end, ever since the Western leader improved his strength, there was no chance for them to fight each other again.
It can be said that the martial luck value he can get is the full amount.
How many are there?
Yang Lin wanted to try it.
His hands are itchy too, right?
At that moment, when he saw the evil corpse's fists falling like rain, fighting head-on with the Paradise, he quietly touched it, holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand, and punched through the world with one stick. The remaining energy was transparent, and he could be hit. The golden light on the saint's head shone brightly, and with a buzzing sound, a big bag arose.
"Good guy, this physical body refining technique is not much worse than mine. It's really extraordinary that a treasure like the Seven Treasures Tree can block a single blow."
Yang Lin praised loudly and struck down with another stick.
Boom...
Another big bag was wrapped around the lead.
It was bright purple and red, with a trace of transparent luster. The bag was high and bulging, which was too eye-catching. It made Yang Lin feel a little uncomfortable and didn't look good.
So he was as good as rain.
Boom boom boom…
In conjunction with the attack of the incarnation of the evil corpse, he hit and knocked hard until Jie Yin looked like a Buddha. Only then did he feel comfortable with his eyes.
Jie Yin was beaten to tears.
His eyes were filled with blood and tears, and no words could come out of his mouth.
"You...you, I, I..."
"Since I'm here to seek revenge, what else is there to say? This time, I won't beat you until you recuperate for a thousand years, even if I'm not capable enough."
Yang Lin chuckled and lost his playful mood. His eyes became solemn, and the three clones and the main body exerted their strength at the same time.
boom……
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the chaotic void was penetrated.
The aftermath touched the ancient land, and all the mountains and rivers thousands of miles ahead turned into powder, and a chaotic abyss appeared, with wind, lightning and light scurrying around.
Nuwa and Jieyin were completely powerless to resist. Under the attack with more than twice the force, the Twelve-grade Golden Lotus and the Mountain and River Sheji Map could not do much to stop them. Their bodies were directly shattered, and their spirits suddenly dispersed and rejoined. , protected by the power of heaven, it will not be broken no matter what.
However, pain is inevitable.
That kind of cruelty that wiped out the body and soul and then reborn again made those who heard it sad and those who heard it shed tears. For a moment, their faces were horrified and their bodies retreated crazily.
"This is a saint, the most noble in heaven and earth."
"Even the saints are beaten like this, Mu Taoist is simply..."
Looking at the ancient land, the tens of thousands of miles of land swept into an abyss by the aftermath, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
The aftermath can be so powerful. If it were a frontal bombardment, wouldn't it directly destroy a large piece of the ancient land?
Cruel person.
Not to be offended.
Originally, all the casual cultivators in the world knew was that the saint was aloof and it was difficult to resist the pressure, but it was not that they did not have the slightest confidence to challenge him.
The only thought in my mind was that if I developed a unique and powerful magical power, I might be able to fight against the Six Saints of Heaven and Earth. If I couldn't defeat him, I could at least escape.
The last battle between Yang Lin and Nuwa took place in the chaotic void. The strength of the battle was not as intuitive as this.
It just looked so powerful, but it didn't scare others.
At this time, when they saw the power of the saint's attack from close by, the ferocity that could destroy everything into powder at every turn, everyone was so frightened that they trembled with fear and retreated tens of thousands of miles away, not daring to come any closer.
It's not like no one dared to get close.
For example, Chang Xi and San Xiao behind Yang Lin, as well as the monks such as Tong Zi and Xiao Lan who came from Hedao, as well as the hundreds of thousands of people who had just escaped death, were not worried at all.
In their hearts, the Holy Master would never let them get hurt. Didn't they see that even the aftermath of the Saint's confrontation was poured out in a fan shape to the uninhabited mountains and rivers, didn't they hurt people like themselves at all?
This proves it. .
The Holy Master still has some remaining strength when he takes action, so he is very confident.
…
"That's enough. How can a saint's face be so humiliated and spared when someone is offered mercy? Mr. Mu, when you act like this, have you ever thought that one day you will be doomed?"
There was a roar in the sky, and the mountains echoed.
A Taoist man full of pure energy and majesty suddenly appeared in the void.
With a wave of the long flag in his hand, the earth, water, fire and wind surged together, and countless golden light fist shadows and chaotic air currents were swept away.
"Pangu Banner!"
Yang Lin's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he knew who was coming without even looking up.
"Original Taoist..."
He didn't expect that this man who saw him beating Nuwa and Jie Yin so badly would dare to show up and scold them, putting on a condescending face.
Could it be that my brain is filled with water?
Facts have proved that the original Taoist did not have a brain problem, but had something to rely on.
As he shouted loudly, the pressure came over him, the light and shadow flashed, and two Taoists appeared on the left and right.
One person is wearing a high crown, with an ancient face, a black and yellow exquisite pagoda on his head, and a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram in his hand.
The other man was wearing a red Taoist robe, his eyebrows were like daggers, and he had a heroic figure. He was holding a formation diagram in his hand, with four sword hilts behind him, exposed on his shoulders, with a sharp aura, as if to pierce the chaos.
"Oh, it turns out that you also want to weigh the skills of poor Taoists like Nuwa and fellow Taoist Jie Yin?"
Yang Lin glanced at Sanqing, his eyes slightly cautious.
No matter which one of these three, they are all innate treasures, they have no shortcomings in attack and defense, and their heel strength is much stronger than that of Nuwa and Jieyin, so they are not that easy to deal with.
Although he wanted to fight Sanqing and gain some martial arts points, he really didn't want to fight three powerful saints at the same time if it was not necessary.
You know, I have the ability to transform the three realms into one thing.
In a real fight, six of them would fight four of themselves. Speaking of which, they would be at a bit of a disadvantage in terms of numbers.
One Qi Transforming into Three Pure Ones may not be able to withstand the three corpses that he has sanctified, but he can still block it in a short period of time.
Yang Lin's eyes slightly glanced at the mysterious and vast black and yellow exquisite pagoda, and he secretly made calculations in his heart.
"It's not that I want to test Fellow Daoist Mu's ability, but today's battle has gone too far. Why don't you listen to what the old Taoist says, and Fellow Daoist Mu will return to Hedao and imprison himself for thousands of years without ever living in the past? What do you think? "
Lao Tzu's face was neither sad nor happy, but he was not arrogant. Instead, he spoke calmly, as if he was speaking the truth of heaven and earth. Once a word is spoken, it cannot be disobeyed.
Taoist Tongtian nodded silently, his sword energy strong.
He prefers to be direct: "The teacher once said that day, once my Immortal Killing Formation is laid out, it will be difficult for the Four Saints to break it, or I don't know if you and these three clones, fellow Taoist Mu, can break my Killing Immortal Formation. sword?"
The three saints exerted pressure in unison, which was tense, but Yang Lin couldn't help but chuckle.
"Self-imprisonment?"
"I don't know who gives you such a big face? This is to convince me."
"The monsters devour the human race, kill people and make swords, but you didn't show up; Nuwa and Jieyin teamed up to fight Pindao, but you didn't show up either, so just keep watching. I'm too lazy to trouble you, but I didn't expect it. , seeing that Pindao has the upper hand, you jumped out."
He smiled, but his expression became slightly cold, "Okay, the name of Sanqing has been well known for a long time, and I just want to learn from it."
He didn't give in at all with his mouth, and his thoughts started early, "Perform martial arts orders and improve your mental strength level." '
boom……
Yang Lin's body was full of brilliance, and the golden flames shot straight into the sky. An unparalleled majestic aura suddenly appeared. Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, billions of miles, countless miles, the earth and sky were filled with blood, and the miserable howl sounded throughout the world. .
This time, there are no flowers falling from the sky, and there are no golden lotuses emerging from the ground.
All creatures and races in the wild are trembling, feeling the danger of extinction.
Looking at the huge golden figure in the void, there seems to be a feeling that with every move of this person, he can tear through the chaos and shatter the prehistoric world.
Mental strength, level ten.
Prove the Tao with force and become a saint.
The achievements of the Heavenly Saint and the Great Dao Saint are integrated into one body at the same time. The physical body and the soul complement each other. Yang Lin seems to have touched another level.
He had the illusion that with a wave of his hand, he could smash this whole place to pieces or recreate the world.
By killing Dong Huang Taiyi and Fu Xi, he received a total of 1.6 billion martial arts points, and his total martial arts value reached 10.5 billion.
Next, if Nuwa is defeated again, the harvest will be small, and he will only get 100 million martial luck.
However, after defeating Jie Yin, he was protected by the way of heaven and could not be killed, so he also gained 6 billion martial luck points.
His martial arts fortune accumulation has reached 16.5 billion.
After spending 10 billion to achieve the tenth level of mental strength and become a saint of the Great Dao, at this time, when looking at the saint of Sanqing, his eyes become particularly dangerous.
Let you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. If I don’t beat you into martial arts this time, my surname will not be Yang.
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