Chapter 1273 Today, No One Will Be Given Face!

"Who dares to be so presumptuous?"

This roar, which showed no hidden murderous intent, alarmed all the spiritualists on the island.

After seeing the dark and gloomy face of the person who came, which was cruel enough to stop a child from crying at night, everyone shouted that it was exciting.

One by one, it was clear that they were all just watching the fun and not minding the trouble.

"Mu Lin!"

"It's Mu Lin from the Jinzhao lineage of the Holy Palace!"

"Oh my, this is going to be fun. Bai Su is Mu Lin's apprentice, and Mu Lin was one of the five great powers of the previous Holy Palace."

"Before the Holy Slave Wuxiu betrayed the Holy Palace, he was still Mu Lin's senior brother. I heard that even after the betrayal, the Holy Palace was still trying hard to protect him."

"This hatred can be traced back a long time. The Jinzhao lineage of the Holy Palace is known for its protective nature."

Everyone sighed and then quickly analyzed the combat power:

"In terms of status, Mu Lin can indeed shout directly at the Palace Master, but in terms of strength, he is too weak. !"

"A mere Taixu, are you here to send me off? Mu Lin can fight ordinary half-saints at best, but how can the Dao Palace Master be an ordinary person?"

"Brother, you have misjudged this. How can fighting ability be measured by realm alone?"

"Moreover, Mu Lin has been in Taixu for so many years. Who dares to say that he has not prepared for canonization? With the support of the Holy Palace, he may have even had the status of a half-saint."

"Yes, he may be like a water ghost, just lacking an opportunity."

"Okay, stop talking, the show is about to begin!"

Under the Holy Tribulation, all parties are not allowed to think too much, because Bai Su's life is about to end.

Mu Lin spent too much time rushing from the Fallen Abyss to the Absolute Fire Region.

After all, he is not a half-saint, and he does not have the power of mystery, let alone the Holy Emperor mount.

The reason why he was able to cross most of the Void Island and rush to the Absolute Fire Region so quickly was because he had a premonition that his apprentice was going to be in trouble and used the blood escape technique.

But even though he rushed to the scene, he was still late, and only witnessed the last moment when his apprentice Bai was drowned by the Supreme Saint Tribulation.

"Puff!"

Without any hesitation, Mu Lin made the craziest choice.

With a thought, the endless magma in the Absolute Fire Region was instantly dyed black.

The volcano collapsed, and the black flames rose into the sky.

The Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor Statue bloomed behind Mu Lin, and the black flames were compressed on the surface of the whole body in an extremely condensed way.

It looked like a layer of creeping black viscous energy attached to the surface of the body, with extremely high temperature and great power.

This move is very similar to the full-body version of "Sleeveless Red Burning Hand".

But it is different. The condensed black flames did not penetrate the skin and burn the flesh, but only leaned over the body surface to increase the combat power.

"Clear God's Mind, Dragon Melt Burn!"

The ruins of the Sin First Hall suddenly exploded with a noise, and many people recognized this move.

"This is the famous skill of Jinzhao Semi-Saint!"

"As the first successful representative of the Holy Palace's research on the Divine Mind, 'Long Rong Shao' can be said to perfectly restore the power form of 'Punishment of God', and it is presented in the form of extreme fire, which is domineering and unparalleled."

"The Jinzhao lineage of the Holy Palace is really too strong. The Holy Slave Wuxiu did not learn 'Long Rong Shao', but was able to innovate on this basis and create 'Wuxiu·Red Scorched Hands'. That's all."

"Mu Lin not only cultivated the mutated Jinzhao Black Flame, but also perfectly inherited the power of Jinzhao Semi-Saint. This lineage is full of geniuses!"

"So, Bai Shi can't die. You don't even ask how harsh the conditions for selecting disciples of the Jinzhao lineage are."

"Yes, Mu Lin is really angry this time, but if that's all, Taixu still doesn't have the qualifications to talk to the Semi-Saint Dao Hall Master. What should he do?"

After showing Long Rong Shao, Mu Lin didn't talk nonsense at the first time, but rushed to Bai Shi who was completely submerged by the thunder tribulation.

The Supreme Saint Tribulation after mutation is too terrifying!

Hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts of high frequency attack in an instant, bombarding the three people who are crossing the tribulation without interruption.

It looks like God has shared the anger among these three "tribulation crossers", and three large inverted lightning cones appear in the void, which is shocking.

After Mu Lin passed by, he took Long Rongshao's black right fist and reversed it in the most simple and unpretentious way.

"Boom!"

A punch cut off the thunder waterfall, opening the road of life and death!

The uninterrupted thunder tribulation attack, like a cut-off waterfall, stopped for a short time, revealing the scorched and withered white sedge below.

White sedge is no longer in human shape.

His eyes have been blown to pieces by the thunder tribulation, and his eyeballs are broken.

But he can feel the moment when his life is in the greatest danger, and the familiar smell that has protected him since childhood appears.

"Master... Respected..."

Bai Shi could no longer shed tears, and could only pull the muscles of his face, which were completely distorted, to try to make a sound:

"Don't fall into the trap..."

"Don't... oppose the Holy Temple..."

No sound!

Mu Lin hugged his apprentice, and seeing such a tragic scene, the black magma in the sky of the Jueji Fire Region began to collapse and riot.

"Don't talk, leave the rest to me."

He gently put Bai Shi into a black alchemy cauldron, and turned it upside down in the void.

Then, Mu Lin stood on the cauldron and used his own strength to resist the Supreme Saint Tribulation for his apprentice.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Punch after punch, the fist light shattered into shadows.

Mu Lin's body shape cannot be considered strong, but at this moment he is like the most powerful physical cultivator.

The Supreme Saint Tribulation's thunder tribulations could not kill him, but were shattered by Long Rongshao's punches.

Those who could not withstand the thunder tribulations that fell on their bodies had their strength devoured by the black, sticky, condensed black flames.

However, no matter how strong he seemed, under such a high frequency and high intensity of the Holy Tribulation, Mu Lin soon showed signs of decline.

After all, he was not a pure physical cultivator, he was just going against the will of heaven with the strength of his Divine Thoughts.

Moreover, interfering with the person who was undergoing the Tribulation would cause the Supreme Holy Tribulation to mutate again, and Mu Lin himself would also be locked by the Holy Tribulation.

In other words, Mu Lin was now single-handedly resisting two Supreme Holy Tribulations!

He could not drop any thunderbolts and let his disciple Bai Shi resist them.

Bai Shi was too weak, and it was very likely that he would die on the spot if he was hit by another thunderbolt.

"Hah!"

In the shocked eyes of the onlookers, in just ten breaths, Mu Lin blasted off tens of thousands of thunderbolts.

His flesh and blood began to explode, and even the Divine Thoughts could not protect him.

But after a loud shout, Mu Lin turned around and flew up to meet the Holy Tribulation.

"Dao Qiongcang, I will only give you three breaths of time!"

Mu Lin opened his thin lips and shouted loudly: "If you can't save my apprentice from danger, I, Mu Lin, will be canonized in the future. I will follow my master and kill my way up the Holy Mountain to ask for an explanation!"

His gloomy expression showed the most resolute color. His black face under his high cheekbones gave people the impression of attacking with a venomous snake.

Indeed, with Mu Lin's wisdom, he could see that the crisis of his apprentice Bai Shi had the signs of being jointly created by Shui Gui and Dao Qiongcang.

But the mystery of the water system is only strong, not cunning.

Under the supreme holy calamity, Shui Gui can only protect himself and doesn't care about Bai Shi's life or death. He has already burned his boats.

Dao Qiongcang is different. He is the only one who has been infected with the holy calamity, and he is also a holy-level Tianji sorcerer.

If there is no back-up, how can he take risks easily?

It is possible that Dao Qiongcang has a way to solve the situation where Bai Shi is locked by the holy calamity!

Mu Lin could only fight hard, and could not interrupt the lock of the holy calamity. Like Shui Gui, he was just a spirit refiner, not good at trickery.

Therefore, in this situation, Mu Lin could only secretly record Shui Gui's actions and then put all the responsibility on Dao Qiongcang.

As long as Dao Qiongcang was under pressure and helped Bai Shi, his disciple would be able to survive.

If he was not under pressure...

As soon as he finished speaking, a semi-saint status jumped out of Mu Lin's head.

He merged a little of his blood and blood, and regenerated the holy calamity under the nine-day holy calamity.

If Dao Qiongcang was not under pressure, today he, Mu Lin, would not die, and he would naturally obey the oath of death and lead his master Long Rongzhi to attack the holy mountain to seek justice for his disciple Bai Shi!

The Jinzhao lineage, no one can bully!

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound pierced everyone's heart.

"Half-saint status!"

"Void Island is indeed a place for canonization."

"Mu Lin can only be canonized. If he is not canonized, I am afraid he will not be able to hold on for three breaths."

"But with the semi-saint status sacrificed, Mu Lin has no way out."

"Even if the Taoist master has the means to resolve Bai Mu's crisis today, Mu Lin will die if he cannot survive the holy tribulation."

"Yes, his holy tribulation is obviously not as strong as the supreme holy tribulation, but now he is forced to survive his own holy tribulation while surviving the supreme holy tribulation..."

"Tsk tsk, the water ghost is doing a lot of harm to people!"

"You know shit! Maybe this is exactly what the Taoist master wants to see. Together with the water ghost's supreme holy tribulation, he cuts off most of the inheritance of the Jinzhao lineage and cuts off an arm of the Holy Palace, but no one can see it."

"Hiss, brother, this insight is very unique... Who are you?"

"Li Fugui."

Under the roar of the holy tribulation, no one knows the happiness of the water ghost in the lightning.

He just used a little trick, and the Holy Palace and the Holy Temple turned against each other, which was exactly what the Holy Slave wanted to see.

So what if the unpredictable Dao Qiongcang?

If he didn't join the game, the world would have to give him three points.

Because Dao Qiongcang can exert too much power in the position of chess player.

But once he enters the game, everyone is a chess piece.

Dao Qiongcang is not good at single-person frontal combat ability. He is good at planning, layout, and advance arrangement of Tianjishu.

But in this Void Island, he Shuigui is the truly powerful chess player and chess piece.

Dao Qiongcang is just a little stronger at best, this is not his territory.

At most, he is in full condition, with a flexible mind, and Yan Wucai who has mastered half of the mystery.

However, those who do not reach the realm of mystery are all trash!

They will never know how terrible it will be when the mystery half-saint really exerts his strength.

Although Shuigui is concerned about Wuxiu, he knows that this dirty trick will only make Jinzhao disgusted.

However, kindness does not command the army!

Bai Shi and Mu Lin, who don't even have a real close relationship with him, Shui Gui, why can't they offer sacrifices?

He Shui Gui can even lock up his son and use his identity to plot.

For the sake of the struggle for the Great Dao, if he still cares about whether the means are dirty or not, how could he be given the name of "Great Demon King" by the world in the past?

"Three!"

Mu Lin's semi-saint status has begun to absorb the energy of the thunder tribulation. He is counting down, and the pressure is enough.

Dao Qiongcang can't turn a blind eye.

It is true that Bai Shi is miserable now, which is also the situation he wants to see.

But if Mu Lin is involved, he may be reversed and canonized by him, and the subsequent cause and effect will be too great.

But Dao Qiongcang was still Dao Qiongcang after all. He was not afraid of pressure. He just got out of the thunder tribulation and said:

"Mu Lin, you should know what you are doing now."

"Regardless of the cause and effect, what you are doing now is hindering the Holy Temple from carrying out its mission and associating with the Holy Slave."

"If you do this, one day..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Lin, while fighting against the Holy Tribulation, interrupted him forcefully:

"I don't care about the future, I only care about today!"

"If Bai Zian dies today, you will not be able to live alone in the sky. You don't care about the causes and consequences, but I can only see in front of you."

"As for the position of the Holy Temple and the Holy Palace, you should talk to my disciple about those prevarications. He is one of the five major authorities. I am a rogue."

Dao Qiongcang waved his hand to cut off the holy calamity, stared at it, and was about to speak again.

"Two!" Mu Lin interrupted again.

Dao Qiongcang narrowed his eyes.

If he were still among the ten gods in the sky, alone, with his back to the Tao clan, he would not be afraid of any pressure.

But now that he is the master of the Tao Palace, his words and deeds affect tens of millions of sentient beings, and are related to the fate of all people up and down the holy mountain, so he can no longer act alone.

Even so, he said calmly: "Bai Zian is doing the wrong thing. He should never work with the Holy Slave. Justice..."

Mu Lin heard this and sneered: "There are thousands of teachers of righteousness, all of them are from the same lineage. Whoever dares to want my disciple to die, I dare to let him be buried with him!"

This is……

The scholar encountered a soldier!

The spiritual refiner on Void Island once again refreshed his understanding of the Jinzhao lineage.

Even if you have thousands of truths and a lotus-like tongue, I only recognize one principle. If you dare to touch it, I will turn against you.

However, they still have the strength.

These are really tough bones and meat, no wonder they can cultivate such a Xu Xiaoshou... Countless people secretly exclaimed.

"one!"

Mu Lin drank the last drink, and Dao Qiongcang let out a long sigh.

After all, he is not the Eight Masters who have no scruples and can do whatever he wants.

If you practice justice, you will be bound by rules, and you will have to deal with it in a small space.

"Thirty-six forms of Tianji, great shielding technique!"

Dao Qiangtian moved the star spoon, Tianji Sinan moved with kaka, and a beam of light flew out and shot at Bai Zian.

He chose to take a step back.

"Buzz!"

There was a strange sound in the void.

Just from the name "Great Shielding Technique", everyone can know that the Dao Palace Master really has the means to shield the lock of the Supreme Holy Tribulation.

This was the reason why he dared to personally cause the changes in the Supreme Holy Tribulation.

However, when the starlight flew past and hit Bai Qian, the Holy Tribulation only paused slightly, and then continued the bombardment!

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Mu Lin was angry.

Dao Qiongcang was actually pretending, and he was still resisting the three holy tribulations.

"Look, the Taoist Palace Master has made a move." Li Fugui shouted excitedly.

"You are the most evil person in the Holy Temple. At that moment, it was clear that there was power from the Second Face Gate."

"In my opinion, it was the water ghost who took action, affecting the forbidden magic barrier and suppressing the help of the Taoist Palace Master just now."

"Is this so?" Everyone fell into deep thought. The water ghost was submerged in the thunder. Most people did not see the water ghost take action.

Li Fugui shouted excitedly: "The Master of the Taoist Palace openly offered help, secretly communicated with the water ghost, and arranged a plan for Mu Lin. This plan is perfect and will not fall into the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts. Tsk tsk, wow! It's really great!"

"You kid..." Everyone was shocked.

In the battlefield, the whole sky was affected by this second-hand door.

He once again realized clearly that a large part of the reason why the water ghost dared to set up a trap on Void Island was because he had mastered the gate to the second plane, and this was his home court!

"Water! Ghost!" Mu Lin went crazy and let out a cry of pain.

With a bang, the thunder light went out, and the water ghost emerged from it.

He was still holding the golden beast face indifferently, but the bloody hole in his chest had actually been repaired.

His eyes passed over Mu Lin, and without even a moment's pause, he looked at Dao Qiongang.

There is no doubt that Mu Lin is a genius.

After acquiring the second-generation Tetsushinian from his master, and mastering the mutated Jinzhao Tianyan, he should be a figure of his own accord after becoming a saint.

But that is a genius in the eyes of ordinary people, and a waste in the eyes of water ghosts!

"Learn from, mutate..."

With such unreliable power, if you get it accidentally, even if you become a semi-saint, it is difficult to become a great weapon!

If you are sleeveless here, the water ghost will give you face.

Mu Lin?

forget it!

Such "geniuses" are everywhere in the circle of Shui Gui's former identity, Yu Mo.

If he, the water ghost, were to show up to every one of them, even the eight acquaintances would look down on him!

"Dao Qiongcang, if I had known you had the Great Shielding Technique, my secondary gate would be specially prepared for you."

"Think about it carefully. In the later stages of the Supreme Holy Tribulation, can you, a weakling who can't even understand the secrets, survive it?"

The water ghost ignored Mu Lin and smiled sarcastically at Dao Qiongcang, and the secret formation suddenly lit up all over the island.

When he is canonized, he will tell the world what true "spiritual refining" means!

In this era, ancient swordsmanship and heavenly secret arts are all hereditary.

He's a water ghost, and he won't give anyone any face today!

When the water system secret formation diagram was illuminated again, under the thunder, ink rain fell again, as if to announce to the world:

Void Island, who is the real protagonist!