Through the big screen, Lin Chong saw the eyes as pale as paper and as strange as a demon, and he could vaguely make out a strange rotating symbol in them.

This symbol is very familiar. I have seen it before on Wu Fu’s possessed incarnation. It was also on a mask.

"Look at his right hand!" someone shouted.

Lin Chong looked at Ren Baimei's right hand.

Sure enough, with the appearance of the symbol, Ren Baimei's right hand suddenly became thick, big and covered with scales. It was seven or eight times thicker than before, almost as big as Ren Baimei himself, looking extremely strange and uncoordinated.

Ren Baimei just stretched out his gigantic right hand and grasped the flying mushroom missile.

The missile exploded.

boom!

The most powerful missile currently in Lin Chong's hand exploded into a large area of ​​black thunder, instantly wrapping Ren Baimei in it.

The black thunder was as fierce as fire and exploded, and lasted for a full minute.

Wait for the thunder to dissipate.

The area around the top of the mountain was covered with lightning strikes. Large sections of the originally lush green trees had fallen down. Amidst this destruction, Ren Baimei was still standing tall. His white Taoist robe was charred black, but he was fine. His two white eyebrows moved in the wind.

The giant arm was also gone, leaving only the right arm exposed outside the clothes, white and tender, with nothing unusual.

Xuan Peng stood not far from Ren Baimei, with a somewhat ugly expression on his face.

This is difficult... Lin Chong thought that the missiles of 50,000 cranes were ineffective against Ren Baimei? Isn't this guy afraid of thunder? What does that giant right hand mean? A unicorn arm from another world? The old man usually exercises well!

But... it's impossible not to be afraid of thunder tribulation, right? There is no creature in this world that is not afraid of thunder tribulation. Whether it is a monster or a monk, even a demon should be restrained by thunder tribulation. Otherwise, how to explain so many monsters and demons killed by thunder?

At this time, Lin Buzhou's voice came into Buzhou Mountain.

"Tell Lin Song to activate the Seed of the Great Dao." Lin Buzhou shouted.

Who called Lin Chong... You have been led astray by Lin Haoheng... Lin Chong was unhappy, but still took the box handed to him by Huang Qiang. In the box were the seeds of the Avenue of the Sword Immortal World that had not been used up last time.

This box is in Mount Buzhou, and only Lin Chong can open it. It is useless for others to open it. After Lin Buzhou lost some of its functions, only Lin Chong can use this seed of the Great Dao.

Now only Lin Chong and Lin Buzhou can combine to use the seed of the Huangliang Immortal Sect.

Lin Chong opened the box with great care.

It is called a box, but in fact it is just a data module. Whether it is in the form of a box or a suit of Iron Man armor, it makes no difference.

Instantly, shadows of a whole world popped out of the box: a flying sword fairy, a strange and bizarre poisonous insect, the thousand-year-old Shu Mountain, the ancient and majestic Demon-Suppressing Tower... layer upon layer of shadows quickly gave the entire virtual illusion of Mount Buzhou a layer of 'color'.

At this moment, the place where Lin Chong was standing had become the top of Hutuo Mountain. Opposite him, Ren Baimei and Xuanpeng the Great Sage also appeared.

Lin Chong is still in Kunlun Mountain at this moment, but he uses Buzhou Mountain to simulate the real scene of Hutuo Mountain, and the Seed of the Great Dao brings Ren Baimei into the dream, which is equivalent to Lin Chong facing Ren Baimei.

He also holds dozens of avenues in the world of immortal swords in his hands.

It was the same as the bloodbath in the Wanfa Immortal Sect that day.

"Thirty-six Celestial Sword Formation!"

When Lin Chong saw Ren Baimei in front of him, he immediately pointed to the sky and cast the strongest formation in the Immortal Sword Avenue. Suddenly, thirty-five elite disciples of Shushan from all generations and the soul of the Shushan leader descended to the world in a blood cloud.

Thirty-six swords emitting weeping blood, with fierce wind and heavy rain, are going to kill Ren Baimei here.

But it was just a moment of trance.

Ren Baimei is missing.

He escaped from his dream.

"Oh my god!" Lin Buzhou cursed, "We didn't trap him at all. He's not here."

Lin Chong had no time to think about what Lin Buzhou had found out. Since he could not be trapped, he hurriedly closed the box in his hand and collected the Seed of the Great Dao.

The thousand-year-old phantoms of the Xianjian world were put back into the box.

Mount Buzhou returned to its previous appearance as a huge control room.

But I saw it on the big screen.

Ren Baimei bowed to Xuan Peng and said, "Since Great Sage Xuan Peng is unwilling to hand over the borrowed items, I will come back to get them someday."

“See you later.” The Great Sage Xuan Peng bowed.

Ren Baimei flew away into the air.

Xuan Peng watched him disappear into the sky and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, with blue flames in the blood like burning asphalt.

"Reporting to the Immortal, the realm of this demon is probably close to the Yuanshen, and it has the devil fire by its side, so it is very difficult to deal with."

It's really difficult.

The information provided by Xuan Peng is that Ren Baimei is very close to the realm of Yuanshen, and the devil fire can destroy everything and may also turn the opponent into another "demon".

In addition, according to Xuan Peng's observation, Ren Baimei was not uninjured by the mushroom missile, but he did not show it, otherwise he would not have retreated.

Thunder tribulations always have a restraining effect on the devil.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

But 50,000 cranes are still not capable of killing a yang god who has fallen into the devil's calamity.

A larger equivalent is needed.

Then let's have a bigger equivalent.

Lin Chong transformed himself outside the wall of the alien world, and hurriedly stepped onto the crane. Following the flight path of Ren Baimei that his Dharma Eye had been tracking, he chased after Ren Baimei and stopped him on the way more than a hundred miles before he returned to the peach forest.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay~" Lin Chong, sitting on a crane, stopped Ren Baimei.

"Fellow Daoist Gan?" Ren Baimei looked Lin Chong up and down with a puzzled expression. "Are you... okay?"

"Fellow Daoist, you gave me the Heavenly Tribulation Tree Branch to help me turn into a demon, right?" Lin Chong asked Ren Baimei, "You went to Xuanyuan Cave to find the Heavenly Tribulation Tree Branch, but you really wanted to help me turn into a demon, right?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are joking. This is absolutely not true." Ren Baimei shook his head.

"...Axunluo?" Lin Chong called out.

Ren Baimei froze immediately, his expression becoming confused and dull, and another totem masked face appeared behind his head. A strange electronic voice echoed in the air: "Who is it... calling me..."

As expected! It's you, the weak demon!

"Axunluo, do you recognize me?" Lin Chong asked him.

Ren Baimei turned around and pointed the mask at Lin Chong. The mask was blue with purple-red magic light coming out of his eyes, and there were silver gear-like symbols inside.

They are exactly the same as what I saw in the Treasure House of All Dharmas that day.

That is the Eye of Ajumla. What is this thing in front of you? Is it the Qilin Arm of Ajumla?

"Who are you?" It was obvious that he didn't recognize Lin Chong.

"That's not important." Lin Chong didn't want to show off his name as a person from outer space everywhere. Wouldn't that be asking for trouble? "Are you the Qilin Arm of Asunuo?"

"I am the right hand of Asunra!"

It's true that every part of the body has become a spirit. Is this a Transformers strategy of separating each part and throwing it into this world, and then reassembling them together?

If we kill a pair of eyes before, will the combined demon be blind?

Now another hand is broken?

"Hello, right hand." Lin Chong greeted him while pondering, stalling for time, "What qualifications do I have to be the left hand? I'm interested in competing."

The Asunra Mask was puzzled for a moment, perhaps not knowing how to answer, and suddenly became furious: "A mere mortal who dares to criticize the devil should be beheaded!"

"A mere mortal? You must be kidding. I am from outer space~" Lin Chong said with a smile, "Didn't you come to this world to find me?"

"People from outside the universe..." The mask suddenly froze, and purple-red light shone in the eyes.

Lin Chong finally saw the mushroom missiles swarming towards him from behind.

First update~Chicken stewed with mushrooms~