"Senior, you misunderstood. I don't know any Gray Old Five at all..."

Before Ninu Hongding could finish his words, Lin Mo flashed in front of him and threw another punch.

"boom!"

Ninu Redtop was hit hard and sent flying again.

This time he flew farther and was injured more seriously.

The whole person hit the stone wall heavily, and one could almost hear the sound of broken bones.

"Senior...senior..."

Ninu Redtop struggled to get up, his eyes full of fear and awe.

In front of Lin Mo, he felt like an insignificant ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the time before he had achieved success in his cultivation, and the feeling of powerlessness he had when facing the high priest of the church once again surged into his heart.

Poor, weak and helpless!

Lin Mo walked up to Ninu Hongding, not intending to waste time talking, and was ready to eradicate this scourge.

Neenu slapped the leather drum at his waist.

Suddenly, something seemed to be awakened in the depths of the tomb, and a gust of cold wind blew up.

A corpse emitting a foul odor suddenly rushed out.

This guy had a pale face, black lips, and his face was covered with black and white hair.

The nails on both hands were an inch long, extremely sharp, and gleamed with a dark green luster.

"Bronze-armored corpse?"

Lin Mo frowned.

He remembered that Mei Lang, the Taoist priest from Yinshan Sect whom he had killed before, had made two of these things, but he destroyed them both in the end.

The so-called bronze-armored corpse is not a zombie wearing bronze armor.

It’s because there happened to be a mineral vein in the corpse-raising ground, and while the corpses absorbed Yin energy, they also absorbed metal elements into their bodies.

The tendons, bones, skin and flesh have been trained to be as strong as steel. Even if an axe or sword is struck on the body, it cannot be hurt at all. It is extremely powerful.

It is far from being comparable to the zombie that Wang Xi had before.

This bronze-armored corpse was dug out by Ninu Hongding from the stone tomb in Qiaogouer Village.

He was filled with resentment before his death, but hundreds of years after his death, his body is still well preserved.

On a whim, he refined the corpse into a bronze-armored corpse.

Lin Mo snorted coldly and punched forward.

"boom!"

The bronze-armored corpse's chest caved in instantly, as if it had been hit by a huge hammer.

"what?"

Ninnu Redtop exclaimed, unable to believe his eyes.

What kind of powerful force was this that could actually cause the chest of this bronze-armored corpse with amazing defense to be dented?

Seeing the good effect, Lin Mo was quite satisfied with his punching power.

However, he didn't want to waste time.

Raise your right palm and slap it forward.

Thunder in the Palm!

A strong flash of lightning flashed out in an instant and hit the bronze-armored corpse.

Thunder is yang and has a natural inhibitory effect on such evil things.

The bronze-armored corpse suddenly began to tremble violently.

Not only its body couldn't withstand the thunder.

The soul, including the seal, was struck by lightning and turned into ashes in an instant!

This guy was no longer invulnerable to swords and guns. He was more like a punctured ball, and all his energy suddenly drained away.

A ball of strange Yin fire suddenly rose up and burned it.

"what!!!"

A shrill scream erupted from the bronze-armored corpse's throat.

The voice was actually a woman's, sharp and piercing.

It sounds like the sound of nails scratching on glass, which makes people's scalp tingle.

"How dare you destroy my bronze-armored corpse!"

Ninnu Hongding's face turned pale and he was extremely angry.

He raised the staff in his hand high and pointed it toward the sky.

Then he suddenly stopped his feet and started dancing a strange dance with a crazy look.

He was muttering to himself, as if performing some mysterious ritual.

Lin Mo could tell at a glance that the other party was "dancing with the gods" in an attempt to invite the gods to possess him.

He did not take it lightly, and slapped out with his palm, heading straight for the statue of the Five Demon Gods.

A powerful and masculine thunder burst out instantly and hit the wooden statue hard.

With a loud "crack", the statue instantly broke into pieces.

"You thought you could stop me by destroying the statue? It's too late!"

Ninu Redtop raised his head, his eyes were as dark as ink, and the expression on his face was terribly distorted.

Obviously, he had been possessed by an evil spirit, and his entire body exuded a strange and powerful aura.

This kind of possession is like the arrival of the gods in the legend, the return of ancestors in the magic, or the projection of gods.

In short, it can increase the power of the possessed person to an unimaginable level.

"Humph, boy, today I will let you see for yourself what the power of God is!"

Ninnu's red head laughed wildly with pride, and he seemed like a completely different person.

Lin Mo frowned. He could feel the growing sense of oppression around him.

At this moment, Ninnu Redtop kicked his legs like a cannonball.

With overwhelming momentum, he rushed towards Lin Mo.

however.

Lin Mo did not dodge or evade.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

Draw the knife!

Unsheath!

He leaped into the air and swung his sword down.

Kill them all with one sword!

clang!

The long knife slashed at an incredible angle, straight towards Ninu Redtop's neck.

But at the last moment, it was blocked by the magic wand in the opponent's hand.

The seemingly ordinary crutch made a metallic sound when it collided, and it was obviously not an ordinary object.

"This knife..."

There was a hint of doubt in Ninnu's red-capped eyes, and he always felt that it was somewhat familiar.

But at the moment he had no time to delve into it.

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a weird smile.

Then, a terrifying force burst out from the divine staff, pushing Lin Mo to the edge of the altar.

Lin Mo stepped back, but not in a panic.

Thunder surged in his palm and blasted towards Ninnu’s red head.

Ninu Hongding was a little afraid of the palm thunder and quickly dodged it.

Then, he flashed and appeared in front of Lin Mo.

The magic staff in his hand collided with Lin Mo's Night-Zhan Dao again.

A dull sound like thunder suddenly rang out.

Facing the opponent who was possessed by the evil god, the terrifying force that erupted was like the collapse of mountains.

Lin Mo held the Night-Zhan Knife in his hand and did not retreat a single step.

Ninu Hongding was secretly shocked.

He is possessed by an evil spirit, so the power he unleashes is more than a thousand pounds.

However, the unknown boy in front of him relied on his powerful strength to block his attack head-on.

How could this not surprise him?

"What is the origin of this guy?"

The two men were in a stalemate, and the ground beneath their feet was shaking.

After a moment, the two men stepped away, their eyes met, and they started fighting again.

The energy generated by the collision of forces was as violent as a whirlwind.

Dozens of shocking scratches were left on the rock wall.

Lin Mo suddenly spoke.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore."

When Ninu Hongding heard this, he was furious and shouted, "You arrogant guy, you..."

Before he finished speaking, a majestic aura suddenly burst out from Lin Mo's body.

Then, a godly majesty enveloped the surroundings, causing Ninu Redtop’s face to change drastically.

"This is... Long Wei?!"

Ninu Redtop said in astonishment.

As a priest of the previous dynasty, he was very familiar with this aura.

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