The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Li Jinping was so angry that he was shaking all over and his face turned pale.

He never dreamed that Meng E would be so ruthless.

He even didn't intend to let the three of them, the master and his disciples, go.

If it weren't for Lin Mo, they would have been beaten into a pulp by that incredibly powerful palm!

"It's really an unexpected disaster!"

Li Jinping was very depressed.

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"You are quite capable to have managed to escape from my Soul-Destroying Palm. But do you think this is the end?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Ji showed up.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in his body.

Then, the gap became bigger and bigger, and a pair of hands stretched out from it.

"His-"

Duanmu Ji's skin was torn apart by those hands.

For a moment, flesh and blood were blurred and blood splattered everywhere, the scene was extremely bloody.

A figure emerged from it.

It turned out to be a hideous-looking yellow-turbaned green ghost, his face as red as blood and his white hair flying.

He wore a purple hat and hemp shoes, a white robe and silver armor, and held an iron rod that emitted a faint black aura.

He exudes a ferocious aura that makes people's heart frightened.

This is his true form!

"I must get this ghost dragon today!"

Meng E's eyes were full of greed and fanaticism.

He looked at Lin Mo, put on the attitude of a superior, and said lightly: "Mortal, if you retreat now, I can consider sparing your life!"

"Retreat? I never thought about retiring."

Lin Mo's face was stern and he did not back down.

Slowly put his hand on the handle of the knife.

All the muscles in the body are tense, ready for battle at any time.

Even this kind of evil spirit is eyeing the evil dragon spirit covetously.

No wonder those Taoist seniors wanted to seal it in Long Yi's body.

"As a Yin God, you actually robbed and plundered for your own selfish desires. Do you still have any sense of shame?"

Xiao Fei was stunned watching from the side.

He didn't understand why Lin Mo was so stubborn.

It is not wise to go against a powerful Yin God for a ghost dragon!

He couldn't help but persuade him, "Brother, as long as you have the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood. You don't need to risk your life for a quarrel of arrogance!"

Lin Mo shook his head and said nothing.

"Ugh……"

Seeing this, Li Jinping sighed helplessly.

He was not sighing at Lin Mo's stubbornness.

Instead, he sighed that he had lost the passion and courage he had in the past without knowing when.

It was clear that the evil spirit wanted to wipe them out as well.

I don't care at all that they are disciples of Longhu Mountain.

However, he did not dare to get angry, let alone resist.

He was not like this when he was young.

Back then, for the sake of a kind-hearted fox demon, he was even willing to risk being expelled from the sect and dared to contradict his own master.

What's wrong with me now?

Why do we become less courageous as we get older?

But Bai Ling, the usually timid disciple, suddenly walked forward and stood beside Lin Mo.

Lin Mo looked at her in surprise.

Bai Ling smiled and said softly, "If it weren't for you, we would have died long ago. I have nothing to repay you with, and this is all I can do."

Lin Mo said calmly: "Actually, there is no need..."

Bai Ling shook her head stubbornly.

"No, I think it is necessary, this is the only thing I can do now.

Moreover, I feel deeply disgusted by this kind of behavior of robbery.

Does being a Yin God allow you to do whatever you want without caring about other people's feelings?

Is such an existence worthy of being called a 'God'?"

Looking at Bai Ling's determined eyes, another beautiful and elegant figure involuntarily emerged in Lin Mo's mind.

Her surname is also Bai, and she also has an indomitable and tenacious character.

Xiao Fei behind him had a complicated expression.

He didn't expect that his usually gentle and timid junior sister would have such great courage at this moment.

He resolutely stood on Lin Fei's side and openly confronted a Yin God.

Can……

That guy has such a condescending attitude, and I feel very unhappy about it!

Isn’t it just that he died a few hundred years earlier than me?

Isn't it just good luck that I became a ghost god by chance?

What's the big deal!

He couldn't help but step forward and stand beside Bai Ling.

"Brother!"

Bai Ling looked at him in surprise.

"At worst, I'll die. Why should I be afraid?"

Xiao Fei gritted his teeth.

Just then, another figure slowly approached.

"Master?"

Bai Ling's voice was full of shock.

Li Jinping chuckled and patted her shoulder.

"Don't look at me like that. You youngsters are so brave. I'm already middle-aged, so I can't fall behind, right? Besides, as your master, I have to take some responsibility, don't I?"

Bai Ling was very touched and her eyes turned slightly red.

Lin Mo was speechless as he watched the scene in front of him.

Can you please not make it sound like a heroic death?

I only dare to stand up because I have a trump card.

Why do you dare to come up here?

Who gave you the courage?

Liang Jingru?

Although he thought so in his heart, Lin Mo still felt a little relieved when he saw the three people stand up to support him.

At least it can prove that he did not save the wrong person.

There is true love in Taoism too!

And looking at these mortals who had been respectful to him before.

One after another, they chose to stand against themselves.

Meng E's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

His eyes were sharp as knives, and he sneered repeatedly: "Okay, that's great, since you all want to die, then I will grant your wish!"

stomping on...

He jumped up suddenly, and the iron rod in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, heading straight for everyone.

"Old buddy, in the past we either killed people or demons, today we are going to kill gods, are you excited?"

Looking at the figure rushing towards him, Lin Mo did not show any fear.

He whispered to Zanyatou in his mind.

It seemed as if Zanyato really understood what he meant.

Suddenly, a feeling of joy and excitement was transmitted through the blade.

"You're excited too, right? Me too!"

A fanatical fighting spirit appeared in Lin Mo's eyes.

Today, he wants to kill God!

Lin Mo's figure was as fast as lightning, holding the Night-Zhan Dao, and he chopped at the black iron rod fiercely!

clang!

The sound of metal clashing was deafening.

A huge force was transmitted along the blade.

Lin Mo felt as if all the meridians in his body were trembling at this moment.

Then, an extremely cold and gloomy aura engulfed him like a flood, attempting to corrode his will and body.

However, the blood in Lin Mo's body surged like the scorching sun in the sky.

In an instant, the negative energy evaporated without a trace.

His mind moved, and he activated the Dragon Vein State Map.

Suddenly, an endless supply of dragon energy poured into the Zanya Sword like a river bursting its banks.

The Zanyaku in his hand, nourished by the dragon energy, instantly became dazzling.

"How brave! Today I will let you experience the power of the Yin God!"

Meng E let out a long howl.

The iron rod in his hand was swung tightly, colliding with the Zanyaya Sword.

boom!

Two powerful forces collided in the air, turning the surrounding Qi field upside down.

Seeing the powerful force unleashed by the two, the master and his two disciples turned pale.

It is not difficult to understand that Meng E, as a Yin God, can possess such power.

But why can Lin Mo be like this?

Is this still a human being?