Primordial God

It can be said that this is the most serious injury that Li Mushen suffered when he returned from his rebirth. When he fell to the ground, he no longer had the strength to escape, and the big river was not far in front of him. Seeing Yu Lin driving Linghong Li with contempt on his face. getting closer.

"Do you want to open the Primordial God's Gate?" Opening the Primordial God's Gate and summoning the Demon Race can also destroy the forest, but I am afraid that I won't be able to live for long by that time. Open, Li Mushen can only think of other ways.

The distance of five hundred meters between Yu Lin and Li Mushen gradually narrowed.

Li Mushen could feel the overwhelming murderous aura brought by Yu Lin.

Li Mushen took out the holy-grade spirit cream, which was prepared for Zhong Wudi. He believed that he could be cured by relying on this holy-grade spirit cream, but there was no way to do it now.

Seeing that Yu Lin was getting closer and closer to him, Li Mushen directly swallowed the last holy ointment, the wound that was bleeding all over his body slowly stopped, and the spiritual power in his body began to recover.

Enduring the pain, Li Mushen got up from the ground and fled in the direction of the river.

When Yu Lin saw that Li Mushen had escaped again, he snorted, not expecting that Li Mushen's vitality would be so tenacious.

This time, it can be said that Li Mushen has done his best. After half a column of incense, he finally saw the 30-meter-wide river in front of him.

At this time, Yu Lin has caught up again, this time, he intends to kill Li Mushen here.

Li Mushen's face was pale and his breathing was weak, and he looked at Yu Lin.

Yu Lin sneered at Li Mushen, raised his hand, and saw the towering ancient trees on both sides of the river uprooted, covering the sky, as if to block the sky.

These towering ancient trees lie between heaven and earth, waving their hands, and attacking Li Mushen with the might of destroying heaven and earth!

Li Mushen took out the divine iron heavy sword and directly split the towering ancient trees that came from the attack, but even so, Li Mushen was hit by hundreds of towering ancient trees, and the whole person was knocked out.

boom boom boom…

The towering ancient trees pierced deeply into the earth with terrifying power, and more fell into the river. With the sound of the water crash, the entire river was directly disturbed.

Li Mushen looked at this big river. If the fierce beast mentioned by the Molong King was hiding in this river area, Yu Lin's might caused such a big power should make it angry!

Sure enough, Li Mushen saw several whirlpools gradually rising in the galloping river.

"Come out." Li Mushen could feel an aura more powerful than Yulong emanating from the depths of the river!

Yu Lin naturally felt this breath, his expression was solemn, and he secretly said that there was a powerful beast entrenched in this big river. Killing light in the eyes. I saw that he quickly pinched out a mysterious handprint, this is the Yu family's spiritual skill that he has mastered, killing thousands of years!

The power of heaven and earth slowly gathered towards Yulin, and I saw a thin sword transformed by the power of heaven and earth appearing on the sky, densely packed, countless, and each thin sword seemed to carry the power of lore, making people feel be terrified!

"Pseudo-magic - Thousand-Year Killing!" Li Mushen's heart sank, completely unexpected that Yu Lin would actually master the powerful attacking technique, and use it to his cultivation level, which is only an eight-star general.

The pseudo-magical powers performed by Wu Ling can be described as terrifying and terrifying, causing the world to change color. Under the command of Yu Lin, the countless thin swords turned into a sword and flowed towards Li Mushen to attack.

Li Mushen's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly jumped into the river.

But this sword flow is terrifying, and it is not that Li Mushen can escape if he wants to. With the power to destroy mountains and rivers, the sword flow slammed into Li Mushen's body, tearing Li Mushen's body apart.

The Zhen Shixian Demon Sutra was running, constantly suppressing this force, but it couldn't stop the terrifying tide of Jian Liu, and the breath was long and huge. I saw that the ancient divine gate was automatically revealed behind Li Mushen, looming, but with a crushing effect. The power of the Eight Wildernesses, the terrifying sword flow was directly absorbed by the ancient gods.

"What's this?"

Yu Lin's heart was shocked, what exactly was the ancient divine gate that appeared behind Li Mushen, with the power to make people terribly surrender!

This is the Taigu Shenmen's independent body protection, which saved Li Mushen's life, and disappeared directly after absorbing the terrifying sword flow.

Standing on the river, Li Mushen's aura was weakened to the extreme. If it weren't for the continuous treatment of his wounds with the Holy Spirit Cream, he would be dead now!

Yu Lin knew that the Primordial God Gate was absolutely extraordinary, with greed in his eyes, he said to Li Mushen in a deep voice, "What is that that appeared behind you?"

At this moment, the vortex of Dahe is getting bigger and bigger, and the breath is getting more and more terrifying. With a huge sound of breaking water, a Jiaolong roars and sticks out a huge head.

At the moment when the dragon appeared, Li Mushen jumped directly into the river.

Seeing Li Mushen jumping into the river, Yu Lin's face changed, and he once again resorted to killing for a thousand years, but the Jiaolong roared and set off a monstrous current, killing Yu Lin.

"Aquatic Flood Dragon of the Seven-Star Martial Spirit Realm." Yu Lin's face sank, and he hurried back.

"Human race, get out of here!" The aquatic dragon made a dull voice.

Yu Lin snorted and saw that his hands were pointing with swords, the whole world turned into a sea of ​​swords, and all the thin swords shot into the river with fierce power.

Roar!

A lot of thin swords attacked the aquatic dragon.

The aquatic Flood Dragon is seven feet tall, with a violent and barbaric aura, its eyes are like lanterns exuding a cold glow, and the thin sword transformed by the power of the heavens and the earth rushes towards it, hitting its hard silver-white scales. Above, and then, the aquatic Flood Dragon directly induced the river water, turning into dozens of water dragons and ramming towards Yu Linman.

The rapiers were densely packed, with a terrifying power, and slammed into the river. Li Mushen, who jumped into the river, was directly hit by dozens of rapiers. in the river.

The Shentie Heavy Sword let out a dull dragon roar, protecting Li Mushen.

Drifting in the river, as the blood drained away, Li Mushen passed out and drifted down the river.

On the big river, Yu Lin and the aquatic dragon fought together. One person and one beast used the power of heaven and earth. In the virgin forest, the mountains and rivers were completely destroyed, and the towering ancient trees fell in pieces.

In the end, the Aquatic Flood Dragon, relying on its powerful cultivation and terrifying flesh, repulsed Lin's serious injuries, roared, and returned to the river.

Yu Lin's face was pale, and he was seriously injured and fled to the primeval forest.

He beheaded a one-star martial arts beast lying in the cave, and then cultivated his body in the cave. His face was gloomy. Although he used the pseudo-magic magic to kill Li Mushen for thousands of years, he thought of the figure that appeared behind Li Mushen. The looming ancient portal swallowed up the power of a thousand-year-old killing, and knew that Li Mushen was not dead!

Moreover, since Li Mushen fled to this big river, he must know the powerful aquatic dragon. He knew that all of this was a plan by Li Mushen to take advantage of the appearance of this aquatic dragon and escape from his palm.

Fortunately, he succeeded. The eight-star general escaped from the hands of a six-star martial spirit. For Yu Lin, this was a shame he had never had in his life. He swore that he would kill Li Mushen and wash away his shame!

Three days later, there was a small river flowing slowly from east to west outside a peaceful village 30 miles away from Zhongding City.

In the small river, a small boat is parading in the water. On the boat, an old man dressed in simple clothes held oars and slowly paddled across the small river. Looking up close, the old man is already seventy years old, his face is covered with ravines left by the years, and the old face is calm and peaceful.

When the boat rowed to the middle of the river, he stood up slowly, his hunchback arched up like a hill.

He picked up the worn fishing net in the boat. Every finger on his old hand could not stretch straight. He threw the fishing net directly into the small river, and then slowly waited...

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the old man finally closed the net. He slowly pulled the net up. When he felt the weight of the net, his turbid eyes flashed with joy, and he pulled the net into the boat with all his strength.

When the fishing net came out of the water, there was a dark shadow surrounded by water plants. When the old man took a closer look, his eyes were frightened, and he hurriedly threw the fishing net down and muttered, but he couldn't say a word.

After a while, the old man calmed down, and after thinking for a while, he pulled up the fishing net. He pulled the water weeds away, revealing the pale young face. This young man was not someone else, but Li Mushen who jumped into the river.

The old man put his ear on Li Mushen's chest, heard a faint heartbeat, knew that the young man caught in the fishing net was not dead, he was relieved, and hurriedly rowed the boat to the shore.

Then, the old man lifted Li Mushen with difficulty and returned to the peaceful village.

There are more than a dozen households in this village. Every household smokes from cooking, birds chirp on the branches, and rivers flow in the distance.

The old man entered the village with Li Mushen on his back, and was seen by the old woman in the village, who stepped forward and said curiously.

"Old Yu, who are you carrying?"

The veteran fisherman Li Mushen put down, took a few breaths, and made a um, uh, ah, and gestured with both hands.

"Oh, oh, oh oh." When the old woman saw Yu Lao's gesture, she instantly understood that this young man was caught by him from the small river.

Later, the old woman looked at Li Mushen, soaked in water for three days, his skin was pale, and the wounds on his body were even whiter. Then, the old woman listened to Li Mushen's heartbeat and said with joy, "I'm really angry."

Afterwards, the old woman pulled up her sleeves, and the village woman, with a lot of strength, actually carried Li Mushen directly into the house and placed it on the dilapidated wooden bed.

"Old Yu, what about the fish you caught?"

Yu Lao hurriedly took the old woman into the kitchen.

The old woman and the old fisherman got busy, and soon they made a bowl of fish soup.

The old woman said to the old fisherman, "The boy is still alive, but he is very weak. You can feed him this bowl of fish soup. I will go to the neighbors and ask if there are any extra blood-enhancing herbs."