One attribute point per second, I am invincible!

"Humph!"

"Being born as a perfect dollar god only makes your true spirit stronger!"

"You want to shock me with just the power of the true spirit?"

"If you want me to retreat, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

Lin Mu let out a low shout, and black mist spread instantly.

He couldn't waste too much time here with Monk Puqing. He was able to move freely now because Zhang Wuwei had fought for him.

Zhang Wuwei entered the Tower of God on the Other Shore, but he couldn't hold out for long.

He must use this precious time to rush into the mine.

So, as soon as he made a move, he used the most powerful black divine pattern of creation.

"Godly Mark of Creation?"

Monk Puqing was stunned when he saw the black mist around him.

He had felt this kind of aura in the small pond on the twenty-third floor.

Guanshan only told him that he was dealing with a young boy, but he did not tell him that this young boy had the divine pattern of good fortune on his body.

Monk Puqing cursed Guanshan in his heart. Although he was born a perfect dollar god, his true spirit was extremely powerful.

However, how could he possibly resist the Divine Mark of Creation?

At this moment, he finally knew where the dangerous aura on Lin Mu came from.

But, he couldn't avoid it now.

The black mist activated by Lin Mu has completely enveloped him and is constantly shrinking.

"The Buddha's light shines!"

"Infinite Golden Body!"

Knowing that Lin Mu would not hold back, Monk Puqing also began to unleash his ultimate move.

At this moment, he was like a living Buddha, radiating golden light all over his body.

The huge Dharma image expanded in an instant, trying to break through the siege of the black fog.

However, both his golden Buddha light and Dharma image were ruthlessly swallowed up by the black mist.

Especially the golden Dharma image, which will completely disappear once it touches the black mist.

The golden Dharma image that could have originally stood tall and proud became smaller and smaller as the black mist continued to shrink.

"This……"

At this time, Monk Puqing was unable to express his feelings in words.

He knew that the Divine Mark of Creation was very powerful, and that it was the key to the realm of creation.

However, he did not expect that the divine pattern of creation was so powerful, and his two ultimate moves could not shake the black mist at all.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Mummy is coaxing me, Xihua San is in the room..."

Monk Puqing chanted a Buddhist name and began to mutter to himself!

Lin Mu heard Monk Puqing mumbling something and knew that he was chanting a mantra.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

As Monk Puqing finished chanting the spell, he let out a low shout, and streams of spiritual power in the form of sound waves shot towards Lin Mu.

When Lin Mu saw the sound waves coming, he immediately retreated.

In order to prevent any accidents, he himself was surrounded by black fog.

He would not feel at ease until he saw Monk Puqing being devoured.

Therefore, he did not do too much to protect himself, but only used the yellow divine pattern of creation to protect his body.

He did not use the black mist of the black creation divine pattern to wrap his body.

So, he could hear what Monk Puqing said.

The moment those sound waves rushed over, Lin Mu realized something was wrong.

This is not a means of attack, but a bewitching sonic attack.

However, when he wanted to leave, it was too late.

The curse that was lingering on his lips had already affected him.

When he heard the sound of "instant enlightenment", he actually had the urge to let go of Monk Puqing.

His eyes began to blur, and a golden color appeared in front of him, as if he was in some extremely sacred place.

There were many figures around him, constantly telling him to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha right away!

Lin Mu shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the influence of the sound waves.

"The Creation Mark is powerful!"

"But my mind sound waves are not bad either!"

"This black mist is really strange. It can absorb all energy!"

"If you were outside the black fog, I really don't know what to do!"

"But, luckily you're in it!"

"From the first words you heard from me, you have been bewitched by me!"

Monk Puqing saw that Lin Mu was in a lost state and saw hope of defeating Lin Mu.

In his opinion, Lin Mu was too arrogant and actually felt that he was in the same space with him.

His true spiritual power is extremely strong, so it is not too difficult for him to bewitch Lin Mu.

Moreover, as long as he opened his mouth and Lin Mu heard his first word "Amitabha", Lin Mu would not be able to cut off the influence of the sound waves and thoughts on his own.

Even if Lin Mu reacted halfway, he would not be able to escape his mental control.

"Oh?"

"really?"

Just when Monk Puqing was feeling smug, Lin Mu suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

"impossible!"

"How could you come out of my mind temple so quickly!"

Monk Puqing saw Lin Mu open his eyes, his eyes were full of clarity, as if he had seen a ghost.

Lin Mu had clearly been affected by his sonic thoughts, and his consciousness had been pulled into the Temple of Thought.

He saw this with his own eyes.

His Temple of Mind, even if it was the other side, it would be impossible to escape so quickly.

"That golden Buddhist temple of yours is indeed interesting!"

"Your sonic thoughts are indeed hard to guard against!"

"It's a pity that you met me!"

At this time, Lin Mu was looking down at Monk Puqing, and there was black mist rolling outside his body.

Although he was speaking loudly now, he was indeed bewitched just now and was dragged into the Temple of Thought behind the old monk's back.

In the Temple of Thought, he was almost bewitched.

He didn't dare to underestimate this old monk. As long as Monk Puqing made another move, he would immediately wrap himself in black mist to avoid being tricked by Monk Puqing again.

Just now, it only took a few seconds from the time he heard the word "Amitabha" to the last sentence of "instant enlightenment".

This old monk has too many shady tricks, so he has to be on guard.

If the green divine pattern of creation had not suddenly emitted a clear sound and pulled him out of the temple of thoughts, he might have really become a puppet of Monk Puqing.

In that temple of thoughts, countless voices were persuading him to become a Buddha right away, making it difficult for him to distinguish between reality and falsehood.

Perhaps it was sensing that his consciousness was not within his true spirit, the green divine pattern of creation began to actively protect its master.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Monk Puqing saw that Lin Mu had broken free from the constraints of his thoughts and began to chant the mantra again.

"Nan, your uncle!"

Lin Mu saw that Monk Puqing was trying to use the same trick again, and the black mist directly wrapped around his entire body.

Then, he began to control the black mist outside to shrink faster.

The old monk saw that the sonic and mental attack was effective and did not regard him as a human being at all. He even wanted to try again.

This time, the black mist blocked all the sonic energy and he was not affected at all.

Monk Puqing's sonic attacks were all swallowed up by the black mist.

Although sound waves are invisible, they are also a form of energy and cannot escape being swallowed.

However, he himself was also wrapped in black mist and he could not see what was happening outside.