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Chapter 1572: The Supreme Buddha, Ten Thousand Laws Are Invincible(1/2)

boom!

A domineering mental power poured into Lin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness along the silver-eyed demon's slack fingers.

With the invasion of this force, Lin Yun's limbs and bones were not under control, and his body seemed to have lost all control.

A huge shadow was occupying his body, crushing and pulling his soul away little by little.

"Oh."

The silver-eyed demon stuttered with a mockery, saying, "You people from the Dragon Age are just a group of lowly bastards, animals, pigs and dogs. They are destined to be slaves for generations, and can only hold the excrement in the cesspool. They will always be the dirtiest and the lowest, and they also want to learn the sword technique of my Blood God Clan. Haha, what a fool!!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, the mental power injected into Lin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness became more and more violent, his face full of madness and excitement.

He wanted to control Lin Yun, then manipulate the other party's body, and untie the restrictions left in his body.

"Hahaha, come and be my Murong Ke's slave forever!"

Murong Ke laughed wildly. His mental power had already entered the other party's soul palace. As long as he occupied the soul palace, he would completely control his body.

From the depths of the soul, wipe Lin Yun out of this world.

boom!

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly arises.

Deep in Lin Yun’s soul palace, there are countless golden patterns intertwined, and those patterns are filled with dense scriptures.

Each scripture contains ancient solemnity and sacred breath. The next moment, these interlaced patterns condense into an ancient holy pattern.

"Supreme Buddha, all laws are not invaded!"

The holy patterns condense into a seven-level pagoda, as majestic and sacred as a pagoda, releasing a vast and vast light.

Bang!

In just a moment, Murong Ke's huge mental power was forced out.

Puchi!

Murong Ke vomited blood, and an extremely incredible look appeared in his eyes: "Futu...the light of Futu, how is this possible... This is the Buddhist and Taoist holy pattern that is difficult to see in ancient times!"

call out!

Lin Yun's lost eyes have returned to the clarity of the moment, clear and spotless.

It is like autumn water, deep and charming.

"If I don't have any support, how dare I approach you rashly?"

Lin Yun showed a mocking look on his face: "Just a group of demons, I dare to call myself a god. I have never been defeated in Kunlun before, and I will never be defeated in the future. You are a waste to die!"

Seventy-two earths!

While speaking, Lin Yun waved his backhand and seventy-two ink figures burst out from his body.

Each figure shows a sword, each sword is a gesture, and the word "di" appears after the seventy-two swords.

boom!

The gravity superimposed seventy-two times in an instant, and Murong Ke was extremely shocked to find that it became extremely difficult for him to move his fingers.

"Xiaoyao Nine Swords, the successor of the Southern Emperor?"

Murong Ke's eyes showed a look of horror, his body burst into demonic energy, his eyes standing between his eyebrows were blazing, and layers of gravity were constantly torn apart.

Heaven is thirty-six!

But Lin Yun was prepared for it, and after waved his backhand, he immediately raised his hand and printed it with his palm.

The thirty-sixth level of heaven kept falling, as if human figures flew down from the thirty-six days and fell on Lin Yun. When this palm print passed, there was infinite sword power on his body illuminating the sky and tearing the demon clouds to pieces.

Puchi!

A palm print slowly sunk on Murong Ke's chest, and then it penetrated directly, and a palm-shaped hole appeared.

The moment Murong Ke was shaken away, his counterattack also came. The magic light surging between his eyebrows condensed into a beam of silver light and flew towards Lin Yun like lightning.

Kick!

The silver light penetrated through the void, and the air kept exploding. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Lin Yun suddenly put his hands together.

Golden Crow Sun, Divine Pattern Protects the Body!

A pair of golden wings, more than twenty feet long, spread out from behind Lin Yun, and the golden crow divine pattern was directly activated.

boom!

The Golden Crow Holy Wings approached and wrapped Lin Yun together. The divine pattern activated, and the holy pattern imprinted on each feather was activated in an instant.

In just a moment, the Golden Crow Holy Wings turned into a holy weapon with a huge number of 30,000 holy patterns.

Bang!

The silver beam hit the wings, making a loud noise, and the dazzling light radiates dozens of miles away, making it difficult to open your eyes.

Hissing!

Widths of black smoke emerged on the surface of the wings where the silver light hit.

The seemingly dazzling silver light contains unimaginable corrosive power. If the body directly faces this attack, even if it can barely withstand the impact, it cannot block the toxins that are constantly corroding.

open!

Lin Yun shouted loudly, and the golden crow wings that were gathering together suddenly unfolded.

The wind was howling, sand and stones were flying, and the entire ground seemed to have been swept. The hurricane shook the Silver Eye Demon Slaughter several steps back with the heat wave.

"Kill him!"

The Silver-Eye Demon Slaughter barely stood firm. With a command, dozens of demons left on the top of the Black Mountain besieged Lin Yun.

The holy fire burns, and the golden lotus destroys evil!

Lin Yun formed seals with both hands, and the golden crow wings suddenly swelled, and the golden lotus holy fire imprinted in it shot out like an arrow.

Kick!

Dozens of demon zombies burned at the same time, and the demonic energy on their bodies was constantly dispersed, and soon they turned into a ball of ashes.

Above the ashes, the flames bloom like golden lotus and still burn.

The golden lotus are like flames on a lotus lantern, swaying in a bright golden light, chanting the scriptures of the reincarnation of the dead.

For a moment, the Buddha's light shone everywhere and the demonic energy disappeared.

The forest clouds are like a glorious sun, standing in the void, with endless pressure, looking down on all directions.

"I don't believe you, a pig or dog-like beast, and I can't control you!"

Murong Ke held the Netherworld Holy Sword in his hand, activated it with his demonic energy, and released a terrifying supreme power.

This is a damaged supreme holy weapon. The holy energy passes away and its sharpness is no better than that of the past.

But with all his efforts, this supreme power is still so terrible that it is hard to resist, and the qi and blood in his body are difficult to flow.

Swish swish swish swish!

Murong Ke came over. He was crazy and wanted to quickly deal with Lin Yun and kept approaching.

With Lin Yun's strength, even if he activates Burial Flower, he cannot withstand the pressure of the Supreme Holy Artifact, just like Chen Tao and the other three before. The star holy artifacts in their hands are also extremely powerful, and their respective strengths are even more powerful.

But in front of the Netherworld Holy Sword, it is still vulnerable.

Lin Yun was very lucky. He practiced the Shenxiao Sword Technique, which was of the same origin as the Netherworld Holy Sword and could barely resist it.

He would not be truly imprisoned by it. Having said that if the Shenxiao Sword Technique was useless, Lin Yun would not have made this rash move.

"This guy really can't underestimate him..."

Lin Yun resisted while thinking about countermeasures.

Fortunately, I just made this guy secretly and gave him a ruthless move, otherwise he might have stopped now.

"die!"

Murong Ke flew over and took advantage of Lin Yun's distraction and fell down with a sword.

The sword was so fast that even the instinct of the Sky Sword Intent could not give Lin Yun a warning.

Buzz!

But when it was about to fall, the sword paused in the air.

"Um?"

A doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, but his body did not delay, and he avoided it in one flash.

Click!

The sword fell again, shattering the afterimage left by Lin Yun.

After repeating this, this supreme holy weapon could kill Lin Yun several times, but they all paused for no reason.
To be continued...
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