Chapter 480

Subconsciously, Lin munan's whole body suddenly trembled, and the divine soul defense fell in an instant. It seemed that he saw the most terrible scene in the world at this moment.

It was not just Lin munan. When some onlookers saw the strange light, they also suddenly changed their complexion, instantly white as paper and sweating.

Soul sword!

Today's soul sword carries the characteristics of evil soul insects, which can infinitely amplify the fear in the monk's heart. Even if it is as strong as Lin Mu Nan, he is suddenly lost and stiff.

God given opportunity!

This is a great opportunity to defeat Lin munan. Naturally, Nanmen Maple will not miss it. The Kirin sting in his fists is obvious, and there are silver white silk threads flashing a sharp breath.

Kirin sting, star meteor sky silk!

It seems that Lin munan feels the coming of crisis. He is worthy of being a strong man in the realm of sages. Naturally, he has a large number of treasures.

At the moment when he was split by the soul sword, a secret treasure hidden in the soul was smashed in an instant, but he successfully blocked the terrible killing for his soul.

Lin munan couldn't even see it when he woke up in an instant. When he waved his big hand, he condensed a golden shield, which was very thick and blocked in front of him.

All this was done in an instant.

The iron fist of Nanmen Feng has appeared in front of him, with a trace of indifference and mercilessly bombarded on the golden shield.

The fist shield roared.

At this moment, Lin munan's heart suddenly trembled violently. He finally understood the horror of Nanmen Maple's physical strength, which was not at the same level as him.

The energy contained in this punch has gone far beyond imagination!

"Boom!"

The dull loud noise exploded, and the iron fist of Nanmen Maple easily penetrated the golden shield, and the unstoppable bombardment was on Lin munan's body.

"Pooh!"

Blood splashed everywhere, and the Kirin sting flashed a terrible cold. A terrible hole was blown in its chest, and the whole person collapsed on the ground.

On its body surface, a golden light became dim. It was this light that successfully blocked most of the attacks of Nanmen maple.

Rao is so. Lin munan is still seriously injured and dying. It is difficult to move.

The blood stained the ground red, shocking.

The gravity field is out of control and collapses instantly. The thorn storm dissipates rapidly in the wind. The scene is dead silent and quiet to the extreme.

This scene made all the monks silent.

It is almost impossible that the half step King defeated the strong in the sage realm. There is no lack of genius in this world, and there are many demons gathered in Beichuan Valley, but no one can be compared with Nanmen maple.

"I said, you're just so." Nanmen Maple looked cold and said faintly.

A word fell, and the silk of xingmeteorite sky in the hand of Nanmen Maple was slowly released, flashing cold killing intention, cutting away towards Lin munan's body.

"No, you can't kill me, otherwise the beast sect will never die..." Lin munan shouted in panic. At this moment, he was completely frightened, and the cloud of death shrouded in his heart.

"Don't do it!"

In the crowd, several strong men of the beast sect spoke loudly, and at the same time, they burst out a very strong killing intention, which came to the South Gate maple.

"Poof..."

Nanmen Feng turned his head and looked at these friars coldly. A strange red light flickered. These strong people were suddenly stiff in place as if they were shocked by an electric shock.

A silver silk thread cut their throat, instantly separated the bodies and died miserably.

Then, Nanmen Maple stared at Lin munan indifferently and said faintly, "next, it's your turn!"

"No, no!"

Lin munan looked frightened. Seeing the silver meteorite silk approaching quickly, he couldn't help showing a look of despair.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed a decisive look, and his blood gas would explode.

"You really want to die together." Nanmen Feng sneered, shaking his hands, and the silk lightning across his body.

be split!

Lin munan didn't even have time to explode. His whole body, including the spirit, completely collapsed.

Nanmen Feng took away his storage ring, just looked at it casually, and suddenly brightened his eyes. He hurried away with Wu Qingfeng.

Until they left for a long time, the monks present could not slow down. It was hard to believe what had just happened. A strong man in the realm of sages was killed in public.

No one would choose to believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes.

Nanmen Feng hurried away from the battle circle with Wu Qingfeng. When he paid enough Lingjing, he entered the cultivation chamber.

Sitting on the ground cross legged, Nanmen Feng took out the storage ring, and the contents immediately piled up on the ground. Among them, there was a jade bottle with glittering luster and dense fog rising.

In the jade bottle, there was a drop of golden liquid and bursts of strong fragrance. Nanmen Maple couldn't help but be ecstatic. This is definitely a good thing.

From the message from the book of all things, Nanmen Feng learned that the drop of golden liquid in front of him was an extremely domineering energy source, called Lei jieye.

This kind of thing can be met but not sought. It is too precious for friars.

Thunder robbery liquid can attract thunder robbery from heaven and earth. With the help of the power of thunder robbery, this drop of energy liquid can be fully integrated into the body. It is often very effective when monks rush through the pass.

Nanmen Feng has now ascended the king half a step away from the king's realm. He is not unable to ascend the king, but he chose precipitation.

After enough precipitation in the spirit cutting realm, once he ascends the king, he will accumulate a lot.

Produce a blowout effect.

Originally, nanmenfeng planned to continue to wait for accumulation, and was not in a hurry to break through quickly, but this drop of thunder robbery liquid made him change his mind. With this thing, it is enough!

As soon as Nanmen Feng congealed in his heart, he swallowed the drop of thunder robbery liquid. Suddenly, a bright thunder light flashed up and down the whole body.

Thunder robbing liquid, after being swallowed, often takes effect in half an hour and leads to heaven and earth thunder robbing, but it also has a certain chance of failure.

Once it fails, the effect of thunder robbery liquid will be greatly reduced.

Time passed slowly, and two hours had passed in the twinkling of an eye, but the sky was extremely calm, and there was no trend of disaster.

Lei jieye rolled in his body and quickly spread to his limbs and bones, emitting incomparably rich energy, making the blood of Nanmen Maple vigorous.

If there is no natural disaster, the effect of this drop of thunder robbery liquid is very limited. At least it can make Nanmen Maple easily break through the realm of king.

However, this is not the original intention of Nanmen maple.

He can break through the king at any time and suppress it. But the situation was different at this time. Lei jieye was too violent and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Once the disaster could not come, he had to step into the realm of the king. He didn't know how far it could impact.

But this is not the result he wants.

At this moment, Nanmen maple is also anxiously waiting, but there is no trend of natural disaster in the sky, which makes him a little anxious.

Two hours passed

Just when Nanmen Maple couldn't suppress the restless energy in his body, suddenly there was a touch of silver light in the sky, which quickly intertwined to form a silver moon.

The cultivation chamber where Nanmen Feng is located is on the top of a mountain, an isolated peak, which is not approached by other monks. But now it has attracted the attention of many monks.

In the daytime, there are anomalies in the sky, which naturally attracts the attention of many people.

There are many monks in Beichuan valley. Seeing the silver moon in the sky, they all showed a surprised look: "what's the situation?"

The visions in the sky immediately attracted the attention of many strong people, and their eyes fell high in the sky, full of surprise.

It was hard for them to tell what a vision it was.

On the sky, there were more and more silver moons. There were seven or eight silver moons, intertwined and began to resonate, emitting an extremely terrible atmosphere, shooting at the maple in the south gate.

At this moment, they just saw a figure on the mountain and said in surprise, "isn't this the monk who killed the sages in the daytime?"

"Nanmen maple, it's him!" someone saw the figure in the mountain and looked surprised.

"How is this silver moon a little familiar?"

A strong man stared at Yinyue and said in surprise, "it's terrible!"

This man is a semi holy strongman. Since he spoke, the monks present were shocked. Someone asked in surprise, "what's wrong?"

The strong man stared at the flashing silver moon and said word by word: "Heaven punishes the silver moon!"

"Heaven punishes the silver moon? How is this possible? This kind of thing has not appeared for countless years, this..."

"The last record of heaven punishing silver moon was a million years ago. This happened when Yinlong Immortal Emperor was young. Later, he successfully stood up and became a generation of Immortal Emperor."

"I seem to have heard of this story. When the silver dragon Immortal Emperor faced the heaven's punishment of silver moon, he was nine to death. If heaven and earth had not changed, the silver dragon Immortal Emperor would have died under the heaven's punishment."

"Even the silver dragon Immortal Emperor is almost unable to face the punishment. How can this South Gate Maple provoke it? It's really strange. Can you say that his talent is the only one through the ages?"

The monks present guessed that someone mentioned the past of the silver dragon Immortal Emperor, and showed an extremely shocked look in an instant.

Monks practice against the sky.

Therefore, when you break through, you will suffer a terrible natural disaster, which hinders the cultivation of monks. If you can't bear the natural disaster, you will die.

Once you survive, you can change your life against the sky and move to a higher level of success.

"Can the South Gate Maple successfully hold on this day?" a monk showed a surprised look on his face.

"There is no doubt that you will die. No one can stand this kind of punishment. Even if you are strong, you can't resist it! What this thing devours is not the monk himself, but talent!" said the insider.

Talent is extremely important to monks. Once the talent is strong, the cultivation will improve rapidly, and even break through the shackles quickly in the cultivation.

Strong talent means rapid cultivation, while people with low talent practice slowly. It may take a lot of time to practice, and they may not be able to achieve results.

It is for this reason that the ethereal thing of talent is extremely important to monks.