MTL - The Alchemist God-Chapter 1212 Invincible

At night, when the moon is empty, a group of people are headed by Yulin Wei to visit the Imperial Palace of Tianzhu Imperial. The palace that has been operating for many years in Beimingyuan has now become the palace of the letter of the king, but he has become a prisoner. There are also many laments.

The lotus leaf in the lotus pond has not yet grown, but the temperature of the lake has increased a lot. Lin Muyu leaned against the railing and looked at the sparkling water on the surface of the water. There was a kind of unspeakable reluctance. I don’t know how long it will leave. After that, I will return to the broken world. Even if I come back, I am afraid I will not stay for a long time.

"Is my brother really decided to leave tomorrow morning?" asked Sikong Yao.

"Yeah." Lin Muyu nodded.

"Going so rushed..." Sikongyao apparently had some disappointment and spent so much time. Sikongyao has regarded Lin Muyu as the only relative in the world.

Lin Muyu naturally knows the feelings of Sikong Yao, smiles and smiles: "Ayao does not have to think so much. If you stay in the realm of cultivation, you will naturally explore the Mahayana Heaven, and I will not go back. If anything goes wrong, you I kept praying to Heaven for my name, I will hear it."

"really?"

“Well, Mahayana Heaven is much deeper and deeper than you think.”

"That's good!" Sikong Yao turned to worry.

Aside, the wind continues: "The devil world is not expected to give up the invasion of the broken world. If the army of the devil comes again, we can't resist it, you have to come back."

"Do not worry, the reason why the devil sent troops is only because there are devils and gods. Once we have left, this is a common world, and the devil can no longer send troops. What's more, the three of us went to the gods this time to fight the devil world. Once the attention of the demon world is transferred to us, the broken world is safe."

"That... you have to be careful..." The wind patted him on the shoulder and said: "It sounds like you are more dangerous than me."

"Do not worry, wind brother, you must be careful in the real world." Lin Muyu wants to stop, said: "There are a group of veterans headed by Guo Huaili on the other side of the Congress. Now you are highly arrogant, once I and Xiao Yin Completely leaving the world, I am afraid that Congress will really begin to withdraw power in the true sense. You have so many horses and horses, and Congress may..."

"Nothing." The wind faintly smiled: "I am not so easy to be tossed to death. If people in Congress really want to do it to me, at least they should be measured, and my backing is your Wu Shen Lin Muyu, who dares not give a few Face-to-face, unless you want to die, so you have to live well, you can live to protect us all."

"Do not worry, I am... very strong..."

"Ha ha ha, stinky boy, I really don't know how to write the word humble!"

Everyone and Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxuan, Lin Muyu went to the other day, the next morning will fly to the realm of the gods, Su Shi naturally very disrespect Qin Yin, after all, Su Shi is gradually getting old, Qin Yin does not know when to go Will come back, Su Shi does not know if she can wait until she comes back, and when she sighs, she actually cried out.

The distance between mortal and God is so far away that it is impossible to overcome.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Muyu and other three people did not disturb anyone, soaring together, went to the East Gods. The son-in-law is temporarily in the human world. After all, she is a demon. Once she rushes into the heavens, she may be chased by Zi Yao and other gods. Lin Muyu instructs the son-in-law to fly again after half a month. Say hello.

......

At the same time, the Dacheng Hall of the Eastern Divine Realm was in chaos, and the Seven Devils had not returned yet. The task of leading the people to resist the Devil's offensive was completely on Zi Yao's body.

Poor, the goddess of justice has been fighting for five days and five nights in a row. The power of God is almost exhausted. The blood is stained on the sword. She can't remember how many devils she killed, but the body of the demon in front of the Dacheng Hall has already been buried. It is enough to explain everything. This time, there are so many devils, at least more than 100,000 Ronaldo have been attacking Dacheng Hall for nearly half a month.

"Use the arrow!"

Sun Feng holds a sharp sword and shouts: "Don't touch Mora directly, their stingers are very sharp!"

Qing Ping’s swords smashed a flame, but dozens of devils in front of them were not afraid of this level of attack. They only retreated a little, and immediately they came out like a flood of siege.

Just as the devils rushed in, suddenly their bodies flew uncontrollably, screaming, and then the bodies exploded!

It is Ziyao. Her ability as a goddess of justice is a balance, enough to harness the mystery of all things.

"Zi Yao adults, we are almost unable to withstand it."

Qing Ping frowned: "At the latest tomorrow, the emperor must come back, otherwise the East Heaven will be destroyed."

"How many people are we...?" Ziyao is a little tired.

"There are more than 3,000 people guarding the Dacheng Hall, but the number is getting less and less, and the attack of the Ronaldo is getting more and more fierce. I see that under the Lingshan, there are also densely-armed Devils, and they have at least More than half a million Ronaldo is on the waiting list, and we are constantly attacking us."

"..."

Zi Yao’s beautiful face is full of sorrow, saying: “The Northern Heavens are besieged as much as the Northern Emperor, and the Emperor can’t come back for a while, is it... Is it heaven to die in our realm?”

But at this moment, suddenly a familiar voice sounded deep in the heart of Zi Yao: "Zi Yao sister, we are here, after a fragrant incense!"

It is Wu Shen Lin Muyu!

Zi Yao suddenly smiled: "Bad boy, you are finally here... I will not come again, I am afraid I will not use it..."

Sun Feng and Qing Ping looked amazed: "Zi Yao, what are you talking about?"

Zi Yao smiled suddenly: "Our Wushen is back. He came back with Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan."

"Really?"

Sun Feng is overjoyed: "Ha ha ha ha, great... Ah Rain, when the boy returns, our Dacheng Hall will not be destroyed, too good, great..."

Ziyao nodded happily, and the voice echoed in the sky above Dacheng Hall: "The warriors in the East Heaven, cheering up the spirit, the Wushen Lin Muyu, the graceful goddess Qin Yin, the goddess Tang Xiaoyu are coming soon!"

Everyone is ecstatic.

After a scent, the sky thundered, and the three golden lights of the "brushing brush" blew on the steps of the Dacheng Hall. It was just Lin Muyu and others who had just ascended to the gods. After almost rushing, Lin Muyu directly lifted it. The arm used the power of the sacred martial arts, violently screamed, and a storm of **** thunder swelled around, and the thunder force quickly spread out and broke into the body of the people, greatly stimulating their potential, and for a time these anti-defense forces The surge, the feeling of physical recovery makes them ecstatic.

"This... is this the power of the Holy Spirit?"

Even Ziyao, who is a goddess of justice, is amazed at her, and her strength is enhanced by at least 30% because of Lin Muyu's sacred power.

Sun Feng, Qing Ping and others are just like the dead wood and spring. The power of the gods is born from the body, and the faces are full of surprises.

"A Yu, the power of this holy force..." Sun Feng said: "Is it so powerful?"

"Well, the power of the holy martial arts can promote the potential of people. You are all gods, the potential is more powerful, ready to fight." Lin Muyu slowly pulled out the Xuanyuan sword, and the war of the people was high.

Sun Feng is even more pleased: "The only few are in the gods, the power of the emperor is proud, an iron bone, no fear of any attack, the ability of the purple Yao fairy is balanced, although very powerful, but with the rain Your ability is inferior to you. Your power of sacred martial arts is simply born for fighting!"

Zi Yao sighed and smiled: "A Yu's title is Wu Shen, originally a supreme **** who fought full-time."

Said, Ziyao smiled at Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxuan: "Xiao Yin, Xiao Yan, how are you, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Zi Yao sister is good, after the fight, let's talk about the old!"

"Ok."

Zi Yao looked around and almost all of the East Heavenly Desolation Gods were surrounded by a faint **** thunder. It was the stimulation and blessing of the power of the Holy Spirit. He asked: "A Yu, how many people can you cover with the power of the Holy Spirit? How long can it last?"

Lin Muyu said: "The specifics don't know, but at least 10,000 people can enjoy this ability. As for the duration... As long as I lift my strength, we can continue to fight with the power of the Holy Spirit."

"Good boy, the emperor did not say anything wrong, you are the most important person in the six worlds."

“Zi Yaojie said so much, fight!”

"Okay, fight!"

......

Lin Muyu’s footsteps have been gone, and Xuanyuan’s swords are shining, and dozens of swords are erupting in the group of Mo Luo. For a time, the limbs are broken, and the strength of Lin Muyu is almost the highest. Even the ninety-nine-hole cave of the year was probably not as strong as he is now. After all, his original strength was close to the great consummation, and with the stimulation of the power of the Holy Spirit, I am afraid that the two blazing angels of that year would still be To be strong on three or five.

Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoyu both smashed out, and the two beautiful women were holding the artifacts. The two laws of fire and light interacted with each other, killing the devil and defeating the army. Under the encouragement of the three great gods, the people who guarded the Dacheng Hall also smashed out. Nowadays, their strength is almost above the devil, and there is nothing to fear.

"Hey..."

The densely-winged two-winged demon roared wildly, and they have discovered that the real culprit is Lin Muyu.

Lin Muyu also went face to face, and now see these intensive devils, the heart is not the fear, but the full-scale strong encounters the level 1 rookie that gives the experience of happiness, the rising arm, the five fingers Gently, the force of the reincarnation broke out, and the sky suddenly exploded. Hundreds of Mo Luos had disappeared in an instant.

Everyone was shocked, even the devils were shocked.

"Damn git!"

In the Luo Luoqun, a magician riding a magic tiger will fly with a spear, his face full of shackles, spears and squirrels, with a bitter cold rush to Lin Muyu.

Lin Muyu can't help but smile, and the momentum must not be lost. Otherwise, the offensive of the Luo Luo army will make people more annoying.

"Hey!"

Xuanyuanjian screamed out and directly smashed the opponent's spear, killing it from above the magic tiger, flying his head, and a demon in the hall would not even be able to stop a round of Lin Muyu.

"Roar……"

The devil tiger still smothered after the death of the master, but Lin Muyu suddenly lifted his body, and the boots with the power of the sacred martial arts slammed into the devil tiger, and the body of the devil tiger fell into the poison like a meteor. Among the thorns, there were countless deaths, and even a mountain of Lingshan was hit. The strength of Lin Muyu’s foot can be imagined.