I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

“These people really do everything they can!”

See this scene.

Zhuang Zhou gritted his teeth.

If it weren't for these monsters to protect him from disaster, he would be the one being burned by the sky fire now.

The level of this sky fire is not low, although it is not as good as the sun essence fire, but with his current pure Yang body, it cannot be refined for the time being.

The Lin family is ambushed from all sides, leaving no one able to escape.

Zhuang Zhou felt his heart tremble even if he was just watching.

The nine-headed monster was reduced to ashes by the burning of the sky fire.

But soon, a roar came out.

The nine-headed monster merges into one and it appears again.

The peak of Tiangang!

The flames were swirling, and before Zhuang Zhou could see the monster's figure clearly, the suffocating sense of oppression was already felt.

The monster has nine heads in one.

Its strength reaches its peak.

It opened its mouth, and all the heavenly fire was sucked into it, and it swallowed it completely.

The sky fire disappears.

The monster's appearance finally appeared in front of everyone.

It has a muscular body, three meters tall, with wolf claws, a human body, and a lion's head.

It looks in all directions.

The sword cultivator from the Lin family just looked at him, and his body stiffened involuntarily.

This is the majesty of the superior to the inferior.

Monsters in one.

Not only did he achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, he completely crushed the Lin family's sword cultivators.

Even his bloodline also improved, making it beyond the reach of the Lin family's sword cultivators.

When the Lin family's swordsman looked at the monster again, his breathing became rapid, his eyes were red, and he mobilized all the power in his body to resist the pressure brought by the monster.

at the same time.

Lin Mo came.

He draws paper in his left hand and a brush in his right hand.

"Pose your pen to paint mountains and rivers!"

Lin Mo groaned.

I saw the drawing paper in his hand thrown up and suspended in the air, and the brush in his hand lightly sketched on the drawing paper.

The mountains are winding, the rivers are surging, the sun is shining brightly, and the stars and moon are far away.

Lin Mo's pen actually sketched out a complete world.

"seal up!"

The scroll in Lin Mo's hand shook and suddenly enlarged, like a curtain covering the sky, drawing the monster into it.

The monster was drawn into that illusory world.

The sword cultivator from the Lin family had complicated eyes.

"Lin Mo, when did you master this magical power?"

As both elders of the Lin family, there was also a fight between the two.

Lin Mo's position was below him, and so was his cultivation.

However, this time the roles of both parties in the struggle were suddenly reversed.

The monster he couldn't defeat was easily sealed by Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was silent and stared at the scroll with a serious face.

"The Lich takes action!"

Zhuang Zhou gave a low drink.

He wanted to interrupt Lin Mo's spell casting.

The Lin family was already very strong, and he couldn't just watch this monster be subdued by the Lin family again.

He is here to cause trouble for the Lin family, not to present treasures to the Lin family.

Zhuang Zhou summoned, the space was torn apart, and the four bone dragons that were originally hidden in Zhuang Zhou's undead space suddenly appeared, killing Lin Mo by surprise.

They were separated in four directions and combined into a four-image formation under the command of Zhuang Zhou.

The four bone dragons opened their mouths at the same time and spit out a purple fireball.

That is the fire of the netherworld, which only burns the soul.

"It is indeed you, Zhuang Zhou!"

The swordsman was shocked and angry, he recognized Zhuang Zhou.

A spare long sword was unsheathed and struck at the Nether Fire.

The sword light swept across.

Netherfire is fine.

"No need to waste your efforts! The fire of the underworld only targets the soul, and physical attacks are invalid!"

Zhuang Zhou said quietly.

The flames fell.

Lin Mo in the middle.

Lin Mo spit out a mouthful of black blood.

The scroll is torn.

The monster emerges.

His eyes were red and he slapped Lin Mo.

"help me!"

Lin Mo said sadly.

A golden light swept down.

The last Lin family elder who was hiding in the dark finally took action.

He was holding a bronze mirror, and the golden light just now shone from the bronze mirror.

The monster's palm was knocked away.

Lin Mo pulled away. He luckily escaped, but his face was still as pale as paper.

He was seriously injured.

The fire of the netherworld had just caused heavy damage to his soul. The monster tore the scroll and broke his spell, making his injuries worse.

"Zhuang Zhou, all this is indeed your fault!"

Lin Mo's pale cheeks were stained with a blush.

Anger boiled in his heart.

As the eighth elder of the Lin family, he has always been resourceful. Since his debut, he has never suffered such a big loss.

"Do you, the Lin family, only allow the state officials to set fires and not the common people to light lamps? If you plot against me, I will definitely plot back!"

Zhuang Zhou said with a chuckle.

now.

The monster also slowly turned to look at Zhuang Zhou.

He recognized that this was the person he was going to hunt this time.

The monster gave up its conflict with the Lin family and pointed its murderous intent at Zhuang Zhou.

Lin Mo laughed.

"Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou! You are still too young after all. You couldn't bear your temper and ran out early. Now three of our Lin family elders at the Tiangang realm plus this monster at the peak of the Tiangang realm are surrounding you. I see you Is there any way to escape from our encirclement and suppression?”

Lin Mo said with an arrogant expression.

"Sir, King of Black Iron!"

The deacon of the Lin family also came over and handed the King of Black Iron to Lin Mo with a humble expression.

Lin Mo took it with a greedy look on his face.

The King of Black Iron is in hand, this time the harvest is quite fruitful!

Just when Lin Mo thought he had a chance to win, he relaxed.

A cruel look suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Lin family's deacon.

See the picture poorly.

An emerald green dagger stabbed out suddenly, like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

"what are you up to?"

The dagger is coming.

Lin Mo finally reacted.

However, it was too late by this time.

His soul had been severely damaged and his reaction was somewhat slow, but the Lin family's deacon acted deliberately and unintentionally at the moment when Lin Mo was most relaxed.

His dagger hit Lin Mo's heart. The dagger was quenched with poison, and the poison exploded, killing him with one blow.

"you you!"

Blood flowed from the corner of Lin Mo's mouth, and his trembling finger pointed at the Lin family's deacon.

He seemed to understand something before he died, but it was too late for him to realize it now.

Lin Mo closed his eyes unwillingly and fell to the ground softly.

"Kill the traitor!"

At this time, many powerful men of the Lin family finally reacted, piercing the heart with thousands of arrows and killing the deacon of the Lin family.

However, by the time they reacted, it was too late. People cannot be resurrected after death. The development in the Lin family was such that Lin Mo eventually died in front of them.

"Lin Mo!" The elder sword cultivator looked up to the sky and roared.

Lin Mo is dead.

There is one less strong person in the Tiangang realm of the Lin family.

Each of the strong men in the Tiangang Realm is the mainstay of the Lin family.

The death of any one person would be a heavy blow to the Lin family's strength!

"Hey! Another elder of the Lin family has died, and now there are only three enemies in the Tiangang Realm!"

Everyone in the Lin family was in agony, shouting to the sky, heartbreaking.

Zhuang Zhou, on the other hand, made sarcastic remarks.

"Zhuang Zhou, you little beast, I'm going to kill you!"

The sword cultivator of the Lin family took action boldly and swung the long sword in his hand to kill Zhuang Zhou.

The long sword thrust out, like lightning, and like a rainbow piercing the sun, it was unstoppable.

However, before the long sword could reach Zhuang Zhou, the sword cultivator from the Lin family felt dizzy in his mind.

Nightmare takes action.

Daydreaming.

The magical power of dreaming can only be used unless the other party is asleep.

Even if the other person is awake, Nightmare can still make dreams appear in the other person's mind as long as he wants.

The sword cultivator's attack is the most lethal in the world.

But as a price, they are far inferior to practitioners of the same level in other aspects.

If it is an ordinary Tiangang Realm powerhouse, it is really difficult for the nightmare of the Earthly Evil Realm to affect the opponent's mind and make him fall into a dream.

But what the sword cultivator said was different.