Chapter 83: The Real Strength of the Bad Old Man

Lin Hao took back the guinea pig and walked to a large hall.

This huge formation barrier is arranged in front of the hall, which includes the hall. Below the hall is the dungeon where criminals are held.

Lin Hao could perceive that Ye Wenlong was below, as long as he used the Heavenly Thunder Seal to split the formation, he could save Ye Wenlong.

Lin Hao took out the Heavenly Thunder Seal, the True Qi in his body gradually condensed on the Thunder Seal, and a long spear condensed from thunder gathered in the air, it was the God-destroying Spear!

"Watch me pierce your turtle shell!"

Lin Hao held the God Extinguishing Spear and stabbed it on the barrier in front of him, as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing layers of ripples.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Hao stabbed out again, and the barrier was immediately covered with spider web-like cracks, and then with a "bang", it disintegrated into pieces and turned into nothingness.

The God-destroying Spear disappeared, and Lin Hao took back the Heavenly Thunder Seal and was about to walk into the hall.

"Um?"

He was suddenly stunned, as if he had noticed something, and frowned.

After the formation was broken, his divine sense could easily scan the scene in the dungeon. There seemed to be an extremely subtle and powerful aura beside Ye Wenlong, giving him a very dangerous feeling.

That sense of danger is purely an innate intuition of wandering between life and death many times in the previous life, as if being stared at by a fierce tiger, making one's scalp tingle.

"This is no ordinary monk!"

Lin Hao's face changed suddenly, this sense of danger was stronger than anyone else! What is certain is that it far exceeds the level of foundation building!

Lin Hao didn't know what the strength of that person was, but even a Jindan cultivator would not be able to give him such a strong crisis. Maybe he could reach Nascent Soul, or even stronger!

Under the dungeon, is this kind of terrifying existence imprisoned?

Lin Hao couldn't figure it out, what would such a strong man be imprisoned in a dungeon for?

"wrong!"

Lin Hao's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized something, pulled away and retreated, as if he had discovered something terrifying, and ran away into the distance.

"Boom!!!"

below the dungeon,

A vast and boundless terrifying aura soared into the sky and went straight to the sky. I saw a wide beam of light broke through the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion and rose to a height of 10,000 zhang. Then, like the center of the explosion, it swept out in all directions towards the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, sweeping across the city in an instant. whole city!

Facing this breath, it is like an ant facing a tsunami, unable to resist at all, not even the psychology of resistance, everything is suppressed!

Everyone in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. Everyone was trembling at this moment, as if the gods had descended.

"Spiritual Transformation cultivator!" Lin Hao's face changed greatly.

There can be no mistake, this is someone breaking through the realm of God Transformation! ! From the peak of Yuan Ying to break through into God!

This can also explain why he is squatting in the dungeon. If he wants to transform into a god, he must first transform into a mortal. Only by truly becoming a mortal can he break through into a god!

Now, that person may have found an opportunity to make a breakthrough, completely transforming into mortals, and finally comprehend the realm of transforming gods!

A cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul turned into a mortal and hid in the dungeon of the City Lord's Mansion. He encountered such an unprecedented thing. Is it good luck or bad luck?

Lin Hao flashed countless thoughts in his heart, and finally stopped fleeing and settled in the city lord's mansion.

He has experienced countless times of life and death, and he knows what to do to save his life as much as possible. If the other party wants to kill him, he can't escape no matter how much he runs, so it is better not to run at all.

He turned his head and looked at the direction of the main hall quietly. The originally intact main hall had been completely destroyed. After two minutes of diffusion, the aura stopped spreading, the tsunami-like momentum gathered back, and everything was calm.

Lin Hao looked up and saw an old man with messy hair, like a lion, wearing a prison uniform, suspended in mid-air and walking in the air.

In his hand, there was a comatose teenager, it was Marven Ye.

"I've seen senior!" Lin Hao cupped his hands.

Facing the cultivator of the gods, a slight mistake may kill him. In the eyes of the other party, he is an ant that can be pinched to death.

While the other party is transforming into a mortal, you can say two words, but once the other party succeeds in transforming into a mortal and breaks through the realm of transforming into a god, that is another matter.

The bad old man broke through into the spirit, obviously in a good mood, with a simple smile on the corner of his mouth, and those lion-like eyes stared at Lin Hao.

"You are Marven Ye's master?" The old man narrowed his eyes.

"Exactly!" Lin Hao said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Well! Although the strength is a little worse, the means and mind are not bad. A fifth floor of the foundation can turn the city of ten thousand beasts upside down, and even the old man has missed it."

The old man rubbed his beard and said with a smile.

"It's just some side talk. In the face of real strength, all means are vain!" Lin Hao cupped his hands.

"Haha! That's right, in front of me, no matter how high your strategy is, I can destroy your soul with a single thought!" The old man laughed loudly.

Lin Hao didn't refute, he knew that there was only one end to refutation.

A man can bend and stretch, and in his previous life, the Spirit Transformation cultivator could be destroyed by turning his hand. Now, he has to bow his head.

"Speaking of which, I really have to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to completely transform into a mortal!" said the old man.

"How do you say this?" Lin Hao asked.

"I made a bet with your apprentice that you couldn't save him, but I lost the bet! I've always won before, and I've never lost sight of it, but this time I lost, it was a mess, and I finally experienced a sense of being a mortal. feeling!"

"Mortal, there are wins and losses, nothing is smooth sailing, whether it's for you or me, everything in the world is like this, only if you lose once, you can become a mortal!" The old man sighed.

Lin Hao remained silent.

In fact, this cannot be generalized. When he transformed into a mortal in his previous life, he was a mortal for a hundred years, married and had children.

At this time, a person next to him ran over in panic and landed on the courtyard wall of the City Lord's Mansion. It was Elder Xue of Tianlong Auction House.

Old Xue glanced at Lin Hao, then looked at the bad old man, looking horrified, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Little man Xue Changming, I have seen senior!"

Xue Lao seems to be older, but in fact, he is not necessarily older than the bad old man. Now the bad old man has broken through the transformation of God, and his lifespan has increased sharply. After he stabilizes his cultivation, his appearance will appear younger.

"You are from Tianlong Bank, I know President Xuanyuan of your bank, so I won't embarrass you, hurry up and get out." The old man waved his hand.

"President Xuanyuan!" Xue Changming's heart was filled with turbulent waves. President Xuanyuan was the president of the Southern Kingdom of Jinlingzhou. His strength was unfathomable.

This person knows President Xuanyuan, what is the origin?

"Yes! The villain is going away!" Xue Changming didn't dare to hesitate and left here quickly.

After Xue Changming left, another person rushed over here, and it was the head of the Communist Party, Xing Huan, who had returned from the north.

"Damn Xue Changming, how dare you play with me!" After Xing Huan returned to Ten Thousand Beast City, his face was gloomy and his eyes were spitting fire.

It happened that he sensed the strong aura coming from the City Lord's Mansion, and rushed over quickly.

When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he saw Lin Hao at a glance.

"Lin Ritian!?"

Xing Huan was stunned, overjoyed: "Haha! I found it, it really took no effort to come, come with me!"

Without saying a word, Xing Huan opened his hand and grabbed it towards Lin Hao.

"Huh?" The old man glanced at Xing Huan, stretched out his hand and shook it.

The air suddenly condensed into a five-zhang-wide True Yuan hand, grabbed Xing Huan and lifted him up.

"Master of true essence, cultivator of deity transformation!" Xing Huan's face changed wildly, and he realized that there was a cultivator of deity transformation beside Lin Hao.

"Senior, spare your life!" Xing Huan shouted wildly.

"Go away!" The old man shook his hand and fanned out.

The big hand of Zhenyuan also whizzed past with a palm, and slammed on Xing Huan. Xing Huan seemed to be hit by a giant mountain. His bones fell apart, and blood spurted three meters high, like a sandbag being knocked out. disappeared into the distance.

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