The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 239 Nine Seals Tianfu Master

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly trembled violently, as if a peerless ferocious beast had awakened from it, in the blink of an eye, ten unusually huge earth-yellow dragons tore through the ground and roared towards Lin Dong in all directions.

"Earth Emperor Sutra, Earth Dragon Seal of God!"

After drinking violently, the ten earth-yellow giant dragons entangled around Lin Dong immediately intertwined and blended together, compressed into a dark yellow ball and suddenly shrank inward.

Lin Dong seemed to be stupefied by fright, and he let the deep yellow ball seal it instantly without moving, and then sealed it layer by layer.

"Lin Dong, give up. Once you are sealed by the Earth Dragon Seal, the energy in your body will be completely deprived. Without energy, what do you use to fight with me? Whether it is the martial arts of Huangdian and the major town halls, Or the Great Desolation Scripture, you can’t use it.”

"So, are you going to surrender now or not?"

A smear of green leaves flashed in his eyes, he lifted his arms lightly, and locked on the dark yellow ball in the air from a distance, faintly, strange blood-colored runes emerged one after another, and he might grab it at any time.

"Well, this tortoise's shell is quite hard, and it can continuously extract the energy in my body. Yes, the Earth Emperor's Scripture is well-deserved."

"It's just to seal all my energy? Hehe, I don't know if the uncle in the underground hall has told you, but I am actually a dual cultivation of energy~"

At this time, a chuckle suddenly came out of the dark yellow ball.

"What? Could it be?! Earth Dragon Seal of God! Seal!"

Aoba's pupils shrank suddenly, and her open palms suddenly closed inward.

"Yin Demon, please."

At the same time, a soft moan sounded in the dark yellow giant ball.

In the next second, a monstrous ocean of spiritual power swept away, and a ferocious monster with strange horns condensed out of the ball with an extremely cold air. The huge phantom just glanced at it lightly, and it would be gone. It's chilling.

"Roar!!"

The phantom of the monster with strange horns clenched its sharp claws, roared loudly, and swung its giant fist in a terrifying arc, smashing the dark yellow ball under its feet that suddenly tightened.

Yin Demon Dafa, Yin Demon came to the world!

Although Lin Dong didn't use his mental power much in daily battles, causing people to selectively forget about his dual cultivation of essence and essence, but the powerful power of Jiuyin Tianyin master is not inferior to Jiuyuan Nirvana in the slightest. Environment strong.

Just because he doesn't need it doesn't mean he won't!

"Yin Demon Dafa, Yin Demon Howling!"

The slender figure who sprang out from the dots of light in the sky twirled his arms and pointed to the handsome young man in Tsing Yi far below.

The phantom of the monster hanging behind Lin Dong suddenly took a step forward, opened his mouth, and let out an extremely astonishing roar.

"Roar!!!"

The sea of ​​sound waves transformed by spiritual power spread crazily towards the world at its center, and the Taoist disciples who were closer all spit blood from their mouths, controlled their figures and retreated in embarrassment.

Although Qingye who was at the center of the attack was protected by the Earth Emperor Scripture, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and after a sudden shake of his body, his brain completely fell into a short-term shutdown state.

That's enough!

"It's time to end!"

The young man in black who was standing in the air let out a chuckle, and casually grabbed it with his big hand, and a transparent spear completely condensed by mental power quickly emerged.

"God spear!"

Following his vigorous throw, the transparent spear held high over his shoulder instantly disappeared in place with an indescribably terrifying fluctuation.

"call out!"

In the next second, the divine spear that appeared again had pierced through a giant khaki shield temporarily summoned by Aoba, and descended towards its body.

"Earth Emperor Armor!"

Aoba, who woke up in a hurry, gritted her teeth, and the khaki-yellow energy crazily surged out of her body, condensing into a standard and simple ancient yellow armor on her body surface, firmly resisting the terrifying piercing of the transparent spear.

"Qingye, I think we don't need to compare anymore, do we?"

With a big wave of Lin Dong's hand, he immediately dispelled the god-level spiritual mystery.

"There's no need to compete anymore, I... lost."

Qingye lowered her head with a gray complexion, and the Emperor's Armor, which was almost transparent and might break at any time, disappeared. He was not Lin Dong's opponent at all.

Since the start of the war, Lin Dong hasn't even used one of the Desolate Palace martial arts, let alone the Great Desolation Sutra, which is the first of the four great scriptures.

"Well, keep trying."

Lin Dong nodded lightly, then turned around and left.

"Qingye from the Temple of the Earth vs. Lin Dong from the Hall of Desolation, the winner is Lin Dong!"

Outside the platform, a Taoist deacon hurriedly raised his voice and announced.

"boom!"

Thunderous cheers suddenly resounded from the top of the mountain. Countless gazes of admiration and awe looked at the figure in mid-air. Lin Dong, the chief of the defeated Temple of the Earth, who will be the next target?Will it successfully reach the top of the four seats?

On top of the seats of Daozong's senior officials.

"Tsk, this kid Qingye was defeated as expected, I hope he can realize his shame and be brave, and strive to step into the realm of nine yuan before the sect competition."

The Lord of the Temple of the Earth nodded without any surprise, he knew the strength of his chief, and this competition was considered extraordinary.

"Chenzhen, let's start."

Qi Lei, the lord of the Heavenly Palace, looked at Chen Zhen a little impatiently.

"Ah."

Chen Zhen flicked his fingers with his big hand hidden in his sleeve, and an imperceptible light immediately disappeared into the void, and quickly escaped into the sky-level spirit treasure that was being randomly shaken in midair, colliding with a brand new list.

"Being able to easily defeat that kid Aoba, it seems that the new chief of Huangdian is no weaker than Xiaoxiao, and will be an obstacle for me to compete for the championship in the palace examination."

In the rest area of ​​Tiandian, the gray-clothed figure standing with arms crossed had just withdrawn his gaze when a soft drink rang in his ear: "Next game, Wang Yan of Tiandian will fight against Huangdian Lin Dong."

"Hehe, it's really interesting, so let's get rid of you first."

The gray-clothed figure was startled for a moment, and then straightened up, a strong fierce aura shot up into the sky, rushing out instantly like a vicious hungry wolf waking up.

"Senior brother Wang Yan and senior brother Lin Dong have met so quickly? I thought the finals would only see the two of them fighting. Which of the two senior brothers is stronger?"

"They are also strong in the Nine-Yuan Nirvana Realm. Senior Brother Wang Yan should be stronger. After all, Senior Brother Wang Yan has to practice for a few days longer than Senior Brother Lin Dong, and besides, he has been fighting outside for many years."

"You didn't take into account the Great Desolation Sutra, the first of the Four Great Sutras."

The commotion of the crowd did not subside until the two figures came to the stage.

"I heard that you captured Yao Ling's abandoned apprentice from the Yuanmen sect back to the sect alive, and then asked the sect to send him back to the Yuan realm for trial, resulting in the fall of an elder from the Yuanmen sect. Okay, okay, in terms of the Yinyuanmen sect, you are better than I'm much stronger."

Looking at Lin Dong who came to the stage at the same time, Wang Yan's indifferent face showed a look of appreciation, and the imminent scene that everyone imagined did not appear.

(End of this chapter)