Chapter 696: Renewing the Vow

Lin Mu's figure flashed, and he teleported immediately.

The next moment, he appeared in front, stretched out his hand to grab the flying golden scripture, and took it back.

The joy of regaining what he had lost made him smile.

If you walk by the river often, you will get your shoes wet. In this gambling battle with Mingguang, he did underestimate the strength of the monk. Whether it was the power of the sword domain, the power of the sword, or the magical power of Buddhism, his power was extremely powerful. As a result, he still failed to defeat Mingguang after he tried his best.

Of course, he did not feel frustrated, but just a little regretful.

Mingguang, after all, was a great monk, worshipped by thousands of people, and had unlimited glory. With one sword, he forced Mingguang to display two supreme magical powers in succession, and finally showed his most powerful trump card, the Vajra Shield of his life.

He chopped down with his sword, and almost broke Mingguang's Vajra Shield of his life.

Once the Vajra Shield of his life is broken, Ming Guang will surely die.

He has done very well to achieve this.

This at least proves that he is strong enough to kill Ming Guang with one sword.

If it is a real battle, will he only use one sword?

Of course not.

When the sword domain is deployed, his sword can quickly cut several swords in a row, and Ming Guang will be chopped into pieces.

This bet was originally made with the purpose of testing the strength of the four great monks. If possible, he will also get rid of Ming Guang. After killing a monk, the next battle will be much easier.

The result of the battle, which was originally a little regrettable, became perfect in an instant under the indiscriminate and extremely powerful attack of Qingniu.

Lin Mu now has a general understanding of the strength of the four great monks, and Ming Guang also fell directly.

It is really gratifying!

His "Heart Sutra of All Things" also came back directly, avoiding twists and turns, without any unnecessary complications.

"Donor, you broke your promise, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" Mingguang died tragically, and the remaining three monks all changed their expressions. Mingwu even jumped out and angrily scolded Lin Mu.

Lin Mu came back to his senses, calmed down, looked at the yellow-robed monk Mingwu, and said lightly: "Monks do not tell lies, don't slander me."

The hemp-robed monk Mingxin stepped forward and said: "You still dare to quibble, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the inner demon?"

The discouraged monk Mingnian followed and said: "Although Junior Brother Mingguang is dead, he won the bet, you should hand over the golden scripture!"

"Haha." Lin Mu looked at the remaining three monks and sneered, "Your fellow disciple is dead, but you are so indifferent, not thinking about revenge, but now you ask me for the golden scripture, you are really a great monk!"

Faced with Lin Mu's sarcasm, the three monks did not change their expressions, and Mingwu still said: "Please fulfill the bet, otherwise, you will be possessed by the devil in the future, and there is no recovery."

Being possessed by the devil is a taboo for cultivators, and Lin Mu felt it deeply. Mingwu was threatening him with being possessed by the devil.

Under normal circumstances, if you make a vow to the inner demon, you must fulfill your promise, so that the vow can be lifted. Otherwise, it will be a hidden danger and will bring disaster sooner or later.

But this time, the situation is not ordinary.

"I have fulfilled the bet!" Lin Mu looked at Ming Wu and smiled, "After I failed to kill Ming Guang with my sword, I threw the golden scripture away. Unfortunately, he died before the golden scripture reached Ming Guang's hand. In this way, the golden scripture became an ownerless object. I took the golden scripture and picked up a peerless treasure for nothing. What, are you jealous?"

"Or, after Ming Guang died, I will hand over the golden scripture to you?" Lin Mu retorted, "This bet is a bet between him and me. Does it have anything to do with you? You have been just a spectator from beginning to end. Why do you care about it?"

"If any of you are not convinced, then let's make another bet, and I will make you convinced!" Lin Mu said fearlessly.

The moment he threw out the golden scripture, the oath of the inner demon had been lifted.

Later, the situation changed drastically, and Qingniu suddenly attacked, which even he did not expect.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the first time he used teleportation, he went forward to take back the golden scripture, otherwise, if the three monks attacked together, it would be a thrilling fight, and it was still unknown who would get the treasure.

Now, he has no worries.

"You!" Mingwu was also angry for a rare time, pointing at Lin Mu, his face furious, "You will be punished by God!"

"That's my own business, don't bother you to worry about it, thank you for your concern!" Lin Mu smiled brightly.

Mingwu was so angry that he trembled all over, but he looked at Lin Mu, but he was helpless.

The hemp-robed monk Mingxin pointed at the mountain-like green bull in the air and scolded: "This green bull is such a bastard that it took advantage of others' misfortune to attack us. You claim to be righteous and come to attack us, but it turns out that you are just like us, or even many times more shameless than us!"

Just now, the green bull's attack was too sudden and its strength was extremely strong. As soon as they reacted, everything was over. Mingguang turned into a pile of powder and was completely irreversible.

This was clearly a loss.

"Just now, I saw that bald donkey was too arrogant, and I was really upset, so I wanted to step forward and step on him, but who knew he was so weak, and I stepped on him to death." Qingniu said in a deep voice, very innocent.

He is a typical person who takes advantage of others.

All the masters present can see that Qingniu just got a big advantage.

Mingguang almost died after receiving a blow from Lin Mu. He was already seriously injured and had little strength left. At this time, any master who came up would have a chance to kill Mingguang.

In order to ensure that everything is safe, Qingniu performed two skills in succession. First, the eyes of the divine bull petrified Mingguang on the spot, and then the hoof of the divine bull stepped down. No matter how powerful Mingguang was, he could not withstand such a torment, and was immediately succeeded by Qingniu.

He was trampled to death on the spot.

A generation of eminent monks fell.

Lin Mu completely ignored the three monks and praised Qing Niu, saying, "You finally did something reliable."

"But I got scolded." Qing Niu's huge body stretched across the sky, but he looked pitiful, "Did I really sneak attack? Isn't this bad?"

He did this on purpose, and once again hit the three monks hard.

Lin Mu and him had a tacit understanding, and he quickly cooperated, saying, "You did a good job. This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine. They did so many bad things before, and now they are just collecting a little interest. Next, we will get back the capital!"

Capital?

Hearing Lin Mu's words, Ming Wu couldn't help but say, "What else do you want? My huge Lingshan Temple has become like this now. Is it still not enough to make you feel relieved? Do you really want to force us to fight to the death and perish together?"

Ming Wu's yellow monk robe fluttered in the wind, his face was firm, and his words were resolute.

Lin Mu's heart trembled, looking at the three monks, he was really afraid that they would explode together.

In the battle with Mingguang just now, although he had the upper hand in all aspects and suppressed Mingguang so that he had no power to fight back, and almost killed him with one sword, he also saw the strength of several monks more clearly.

Among the four people, Mingguang was the most impatient, and his character was far inferior to the other three. Among the four people, his strength was probably ranked at the bottom, and he was the weakest one.

This battle made him understand that even in the spiritual light world, he was not invincible, and there was still a long way to go.

Among the remaining three monks, perhaps some of them were as strong as him.

Even, they might be better than him.

However, they were now numerous and powerful, and their overall strength was far greater than these three monks, but it was not an easy thing to easily kill these three monks without any casualties.

Now, these three people still had the desire to survive. If they really fought, at the end, the three found that there was no hope of survival, and they all exploded together, and they would all be buried with them.

That would be a big loss.

Especially, there is a Pushan hiding in the dark, who is also extremely threatening.

These four monks all have the word "Ming" in their names. According to seniority, they should be of the same generation. Only Pushan, one of the five monks, is not of the same generation as the four. Lin Mu can only guess what his real strength is.

Now with Pushan, there are still four monks. It is extremely unwise and risky to fight rashly.

He has also seen that Mingwu and the others do not want to start a war and want to resolve this grudge smoothly.

Now both sides dare not act rashly, and for a while, they are in a stalemate.

After a long time, Lin Mu broke the silence: "We came here today with the determination to kill."

Lin Mu looked at the bloody scene in the temple, and then at the huge pit stepped by the blue bull, and said firmly: "I believe you can also see our determination. We will not give up until we achieve our goal today! Those who stop me will die!"

The shocking killing intent rushed into the sky.

Mingwu, Mingxin, and Mingnian were all on high alert, fearing that Lin Mu was about to take action.

Wow!

Who knew that in an instant, Jingtian's murderous intent retreated like a tide.

Lin Mu stared at Mingwu and said, "The desperate situation of the sea of ​​​​red flames and clouds was created by Pushan, and the plunder of the female cultivator's essence was also done by Pushan. Today, the Xiao family and I came together to avenge Xiao Qingmei, and the culprit is Pushan! As long as you hand over Pushan today, we will forgive you for the past!"

Just thinking about it, Lin Mu decided not to launch the final battle for the time being. Before that, he wanted to get rid of the most unpredictable Pushan first.

Once Pushan was killed, the remaining three monks would be much easier.

When he faced one, Qingniu could trap one, and the remaining one would have four Jingtians, and the three peak cultivators of the Xiao family in the Return to Void Stage would be besieged together. I am afraid that he would have no chance to self-destruct.

"You have deceived us once with your sweet words. Will we believe you again this time?" The hemp-clothed monk Mingxin immediately said sarcastically.

Lin Mu remained calm and said calmly: "I did fulfill my promise just now, and the oath of the inner demon has been lifted. How could there be any deception?"

The three monks snorted coldly.

"If you don't trust me, I can make another oath to the inner demon now. If you hand over Pushan, after I kill Pushan, if I attack you three again, then the power of my Condensation Stage Thunder Tribulation will exceed the most powerful Transmigration Thunder Tribulation!" Lin Mu looked at the three monks and said, "How?"

"You make the oath to the inner demon first." Mingwu looked at Lin Mu and said.

Lin Mu made the oath to the inner demon without saying anything.

He was so straightforward that Mingwu was shocked.

This is too determined!

He really vowed to kill Pushan. He even made a vow that his thunder tribulation would surpass the Transmigration Thunder Tribulation, which was a sure death. It was too cruel.

Lin Mu's face was very firm, but he was secretly laughing in his heart.

Even without this oath to the inner demon, the power of his thunder tribulation would definitely surpass the Transmigration Thunder Tribulation.

This oath to the inner demon was just a superfluous move.

But if we can trick the three monks into handing over Pushan, we will make a fortune!

"I have made a vow to the inner demon, so you should hand over Pushan quickly." Lin Mu looked at Mingwu and urged.