Chapter 239 Nine Seal Heavenly Talisman Master
"Boom!"
The ground suddenly trembled violently, as if a peerless ferocious beast had awakened from beneath the ground. In the blink of an eye, ten unusually large earth-yellow dragons tore through the ground and roared towards Lin Dong from all directions.
"Earth Emperor Sutra, Earth Dragon Divine Seal!"
After shouting violently, the ten giant earth-yellow dragons surrounding Lin Dong immediately entangled and merged with each other, compressed into a dark yellow ball and suddenly shrank inward.
Lin Dong seemed to be frightened, and actually remained motionless, allowing the dark yellow ball to seal it instantly, and then seal it layer by layer.
"Lin Dong, give up. Once you are sealed by the Earth Dragon God Seal, all your Yuan Power will be completely deprived of you. Without your Yuan Power, what will you use to fight against me? Whether it is the major palace martial arts in the Desolate Palace, Or the Great Desolation Sutra, you can’t use it.”
"So, are you going to surrender now or not?"
A flash of green leaves flashed in his eyes, and he raised his arms slightly to lock the dark yellow ball in the air. Faintly, strange blood-colored runes emerged, and he might hold it at any time.
"Well, this tortoise shell is quite hard, and it can continuously extract the energy from my body. Yes, the Earth Emperor Sutra is well-deserved."
"Just sealing all my Yuan Power? Haha, I wonder if my uncle from the Earth Palace has ever told you that I am actually a dual cultivator of Yuan Jing~"
At this time, a chuckle suddenly came from the dark yellow ball.
"What? Could it be?! Earth Dragon Seal of the Gods! Seal!"
Qingye's pupils suddenly shrank, and his open palms suddenly closed inward.
"Yin Demon, please."
At the same time, a soft groan also sounded in the dark yellow giant ball.
The next second, a monstrous ocean of mental power swept away, and a ferocious monster with strange horns condensed out of the ball with an extremely cold air. The huge shadow just took a brief look and it would appear. It's chilling.
"Roar!!"
The phantom of the monster with strange horns clenched its sharp claws, roared loudly, and then swung its giant fist in a terrifying arc, blasting the dark yellow ball that suddenly tightened under its feet with one punch.
The Yin Demon's Dharma, the Yin Demon comes to the world!
Although Lin Dong doesn't use much mental power in daily battles, and everyone seems to have selectively forgotten about his dual cultivation of Yuanjing, the powerful power of the Nine-Yin Tianseal Master is not inferior to the Nine-Yuan Nirvana. A strong person.
Just because he doesn't use it, doesn't mean he doesn't know how to do it!
"The Yin Demon's Great Technique, the Yin Demon's Howl!"
The slender figure emerging from the light spots in the sky swung his arm and pointed downwards at the handsome young man in Tsing Yi.
The monster silhouette hanging behind Lin Dong immediately took a step forward, opened its mouth, and let out an extremely shocking roar.
"Roar!!!"
The sound wave sea formed by spiritual power spread crazily from its center to the world. The Dao Sect disciples who got closer all vomited blood and controlled their bodies to retreat in embarrassment.
Although Qingye, who was at the center of the attack, was protected by the Earth Emperor Sutra, his complexion suddenly turned pale. After his body shook violently, his brain completely fell into a state of temporary shutdown.
That's enough!
"It's time to end!"
The young man in black who stood in the air chuckled, grabbed it casually with his big hand, and a transparent spear made entirely of mental power quickly emerged.
"Spear of God!"
As he threw it with all his strength, the transparent spear held high over his shoulder disappeared in an instant with an indescribable terrifying wave.
"call out!"
The next second, the divine spear that appeared again had penetrated a huge earth-yellow shield temporarily summoned by Qingye and descended towards its body.
"Earth Emperor Armor!"
Qingye woke up in a hurry and gritted his teeth. The earth-yellow energy surged out from his body crazily and condensed into a simple ancient yellow armor on his body, which resisted the terrifying piercing of the transparent spear.
"Qingye, I think we don't have to compete anymore, right?"
Lin Dong waved his hand and directly dispersed the god-level spiritual magic.
"No need to compete anymore, I...lost."
Qingye lowered his head with a gray complexion, and the Earth Emperor Armor, which was almost transparent and could break at any time, disappeared. He was no match for Lin Dong.
Since the beginning of the war, Lin Dong has not even used the Desolate Palace martial arts, let alone the Great Desolate Sutra, which is the first of the Four Wonderful Sutras.
"Well, keep working hard."
Lin Dong nodded lightly, then turned around and left.
"Qingye of the Earth Palace versus Lin Dong of the Desolate Palace, Lin Dong is the winner!"
Outside the platform, a Taoist deacon announced hurriedly.
"boom!"
Thunderous cheers suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain. Countless eyes looked at the figure in mid-air with admiration and awe. Lin Dong, who had defeated the Chief of the Earth Palace, who would be his next target? Will he successfully reach the top of the four seats?
On top of the seats of Daozong's senior officials.
"Tsk, this kid Qingye was defeated as expected. I hope he can realize his shame and be brave again, and strive to enter the realm of Nine Elements before the sect competition."
The Master of the Earth Palace nodded without any surprise. He knew very well the strength of his chief, and this battle was considered to be an extraordinary performance.
"Chen Zhen, let's get started."
Qi Lei, the master of the Heavenly Palace, looked at Chenzhen a little impatiently.
"Um."
Chen Zhen's big hand hidden in his sleeve immediately flicked his fingers, and an imperceptible light disappeared into the void, quickly escaping into the sky-level spiritual treasures that were being randomly drawn in mid-air, and collided with a brand new list.
"He was able to defeat Qingye easily. It seems that the new chief of the Desolate Palace is no weaker than Xiaoxiao. He will be an obstacle to my winning the palace exam."
In the rest area of the Heavenly Palace, the gray-clothed figure standing with his shoulders crossed had just retracted his gaze when a light shout sounded in his ear: "The next game, Wang Yan of the Heavenly Palace will fight Lin Dong of the Desolate Palace."
"Haha, it's really interesting. Then I'll get rid of you first."
The gray-clothed figure was slightly startled, and then he straightened his body, and a strong murderous aura rushed up to the sky, as if a ferocious hungry wolf had awakened and rushed out in an instant.
"Brother Wang Yan is facing Brother Lin Dong so soon? I thought we could only see the two fighting in the finals. Who is stronger between the two brothers?"
"As both of them are Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm masters, Brother Wang Yan should be stronger. After all, Brother Wang Yan has practiced for a few more days than Brother Lin Dong, and he has also been fighting outside for many years."
"You didn't take into account the Great Desolate Sutra, the first of the Four Great Classics."
The commotion of the crowd gradually subsided until two figures came on stage.
"I heard that you captured Yao Ling, the abandoned disciple of Yuan Sect, and brought him back to the sect alive, and then had the sect send him back to Yuanyu for trial, resulting in the death of a Yuan Sect elder. Good, good, you are much better than me in Yin Yuan Sect."
Looking at Lin Dong who came on stage at the same time, Wang Yan's indifferent face actually showed a touch of appreciation, and the scene that everyone imagined was about to explode did not appear.