Chapter 110 God of War

"Brother Lin, please, poor Maoshan Maofeng." One of the Maofeng waved his sleeves and made a head.

Lin Zhen hugged his fist and said, "Taoist friends, please."

"I didn't expect that Brother Lin would have completed the fit with this environment when he arrived too late. It's a headache." The Mao Fengzhi laughed.

Lin really looked at him with a smile, and then gently stamped his feet: "My Taoist friend laughed. I really don't like the thing you secretly hid."

With Lin Zhen stamping his feet, a pillar-like magma quickly rushed up, and the target pointed directly to the wind.

Before the magma rushed there, a strong force had been released to suppress the magma column. But a man in black appeared beside Mao Feng as the magma column was pressed down.

The man in black wore a cap and covered his face tightly, and his muscles were bulging, showing a strong body, and the power fluctuations emitted between the actions made Lin Zhen care more.

"What a strong physical strength, this guy should be the unique corpse of Maoshan School, right? Hey, it opened my eyes today, but I'm lucky. This place is innately hot. It's useful for dealing with zombies that have not yet begun to turn into the sun. Lin sincerely said secretly.

"Brother Lin is really powerful and actually saw through the hidden ability of my corpse." Mao Fengzhi laughed and said, "In that case, let's start. Brother Lin, look at the power of my corpse.

As he spoke, he pinched a decision with both hands, and the man in black suddenly flew through the air.

"Let's go together." Lin Zhen did not move, looking at the Maofeng road sitting firmly on the fishing platform.

Mao Fengzhi smiled and said, "Let's talk about Brother Lin's victory over my corpse."

While talking, the corpse had already attacked Lin Zhen, and a seemingly hard fist hit out in an instant and went straight to Lin Zhen's door.

"Drink..." Lin Zhen shouted violently and also stretched out his fist. The fist immediately shook a fierce wind, and the magma suddenly shook all over the sky.

Lin Zhen withdrew a few feet in a row before he stabilized, and his face changed slightly: "What a powerful corpse, this strength is really not small."

At this time, the corpse attacked again and punched hundreds of punches in an instant.

Lin Zhen did not give in. At the same time, when he met him, he suddenly remembered a series of explosions, but the two sides kept bombarding each other. A burst of fists made the magma continue to erupt, splashed privately, and a new rock was formed in the sound.

But the corpse was extremely powerful, with a strong body and far stronger strength than Lin Zhen. Before long, Lin Zhen felt numbness in his hands and had almost no perception.

"Hmm, Buddha's golden body, immortal sword body." Seeing that the power of self-operation could no longer resist the damage, Lin Zhen immediately operated two major skills.

Suddenly, the body exuded a burst of eternal taste, which was obviously the skill of the golden body of Buddhism. As soon as the golden body came out, the injury on Lin Zhen's body suddenly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the operation of the immortal sword body, the injured muscle organs in the body also began to recover.

Lin Zhen was overjoyed and continued to attack without any fear: "Look at me." The spiritual sword contained in his body finally began to move.

The spiritual sword quickly entered the palm of his hand, and suddenly Lin Zhen's whole right arm seemed to become a sharp blade and began to exude an extremely strong sword spirit.

This sword spirit is different from the destruction of everything in the Kowloon Sword, as if it comes from the ancient sword spirit. This sword spirit feels very lively, and its sharpness must be revealed, as if everyone wants to show its power.

"Break me..." Lin Zhen shouted and punched the corpse again.

Card wipe, the attack of the corpse was defeated by Lin Zhen, and Lin Zhen quickly counterattacked and instantly broke the armor covering the face of the corpse.

The corpse was covered with red hair, a pair of twisted and ferocious horns, and the whole face was full of wrinkles, which looked quite fierce.

"The supreme corpse, follow my orders and destroy it." Jianlin Town pulled back the situation, and the man then issued another decision. Suddenly, the corpse attacked himself quickly.

The corpse seemed to turn into a bird, attacking around Lin Zhen, and hitting Lin Zhen crazily in circles.

"What...what should I do?" Mengqi was very anxious and took Su Yu's hand and asked anxiously.

Su Yu touched Mengqi's head and said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

The corpse kept attacking crazily, and all the fists bombarded Lin Zhen's body, causing Lin Zhen's body cracks again.

"Come on." Instead of retreating or admitting defeat, Lin Zhen continued the attack of the corpse, even if he could not stop all the attacks of the corpse.

Boom......

With the sudden punch of the corpse down, Lin Zhen was bombarded into the magma.

"Ah..." Mengqi was so scared that she blindfolded her eyes.

"No, Lin really dares not lose so miserably. Does this guy have any tricks?" Su Yu was very curious when he saw this.

Unexpectedly, even the Kowloon Sword has not come out of its sheath. Lin Zhen just used his physical strength to continue to follow the attack of the corpse, obviously without all his strength.

Lin Zhen fell into the magma, and suddenly everyone's eyes stared at it. You know that the magma is extraordinary, and the fire poison is very fierce. Although the monks are not afraid of magma, it does not mean that they will not be burned by the magma and will not be poisoned by the fire poison.

But Lin Zhen fell in without any movement.

"What?" Even Mao Fengzhi found something wrong and frowned at the place where Lin Zhen fell: "It's said that this guy shouldn't have retreated like this."

Then everyone saw a magical scene. Where Lin Zhen fell, the magma actually began to change color, and even slowly cooled down and became a rock.

Slowly, the rock is getting bigger and bigger, and the area gradually spreads outward. It seems that something has absorbed their heat.

Everyone guessed that it was Lin Zhen, and then they all looked there brightly.

hong hong hong...

Under a series of noises, dozens of magma columns rushed on the magma surface, and then the huge newly formed rock suddenly flew up, aiming straight at the divine corpse.

"Roar..." The corpse roared angrily and punched the boulder fiercely.

hong......

With the deafening sound, the huge stone made countless pieces, shooting wildly around and splashing countless magma.

And after the rock was broken, Lin Zhen's body suddenly appeared there.

"Come on." Lin Zhen shouted loudly, with a little golden light on his fist, and exuding a sharp sword spirit.

Boom...

Another series of bombardments, but this time Lin Zhen did not retreat at all, which was actually comparable to the battle of the corpse.

"What?" Miaorun was surprised: "Why did this guy suddenly grow a lot?"

Everyone knows what he means. Lin Zhen's physical strength has been significantly enhanced, and he has grown from a slightly inferior corpse to comparable to that corpse.

Li Linger's eyes were full of divine light, and strange gossip symbols flashed, and her whole body exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

For a long time, Li Linger smiled and said, "I understand that Lin is really practicing with this corpse. He has a chance to be a light enemy. He was breaking his body and hurt by the attack of the corpse, and then absorbed the ground fire in the speech to repair the injury and strengthen his physical strength.

Hearing Li Linger's words, everyone felt incredible. At this time, they were still thinking about practicing, and it was still such a self-damaged practice. One by one, their eyes looking at Lin Zhen changed completely.

"The third brother's cultivation speed is so fast that he has suffered... I'm afraid it's much more than us." The cold wind sighed and looked at Lin Zhen with admiration.

At this time, Lin Zhen has been bombarded into the magma again, which is the fourth time that Lin Zhen has been bombarded.

At this moment, Mao Fengzhi also frowned and looked at the waveless magma face. His face was a little ugly. The god's corpse had not been able to clean up Lin Zhen for so long, and Lin Zhen seemed to be more and more brave, like Xiaoqiang, which made his original confident mentality suddenly suffered a great blow.

And his previous look of contempt for the enemy was probably seen by everyone present and smiled in his heart. Thinking of this, his face was even more ugly, like a layer of dust on the bottom of the pot.

Boom......

Lin Zhen jumped out again, surrounded by a pillar of flame-like magma, and his whole body seemed to be an elf of fire, controlling the magma and attacking crazily.

The hot magma seemed to have a soul under Lin Zhen's control. It turned into a fire dragon and made a shocking roar, attacking with Lin Zhen's fist.

The corpse was not afraid at all, and it was still punched like a broken mountain, but this time it was bombarded to the sky by Lin Zhen, and the black clothes on his body immediately burned.

"Good. I didn't expect you to push me to this point. Today, I will let you know that Maoshan's Taoism is powerful. Mao Feng shouted loudly, and his hands were together, and a strange fingerprint suddenly came out.

With the release of the fingerprints, the flame on the body of the corpse immediately went out, and then I heard a loud roar of the corpse, and then I saw that the back of the corpse suddenly bulged up, and then opened a pair of bat-like wings three feet long.

"Come on, today's battle, that's all." Mao Fengzhi suddenly flew up and stood on the back of the corpse. Suddenly, a mahogany sword appeared in his hand, wrapped around the power of thunder and lightning.

"Oh..." The corpse also roared, spit out a long gun in his hand, and one corpse scattered a fierce flame.

"It's not good... They are finally going to do their best. This is not good. Lin really wants to fight against two. Qinglan's face changed when she saw this.

Lin Zhen was slightly stunned, and then suddenly burst into a strong fighting spirit, which was different from Qiyu's pure fighting spirit inherited from Chiyou, the god of war.

Lin Zhen's fighting spirit contains a taste that my life is up to me.