Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 148 Twenty years, fighting against a level eight zombie dragon with fists!

As the yin energy burned out.

A faint blue light flashed by.

The divine light was cast and fell on the ghost dragon.

"Aww!"

As a wailing sound was heard, the ghost dragon's body began to tremble continuously, as if it had suffered some serious injury.

Falling from the sky.

Since the ghost dragon was a level seven monster, the gleam of divine light did not kill it.

Judging from the state of this ghost dragon, perhaps another ray of divine light could be enough to kill it.

Although after breaking through the Three Star Seal, he can display three rays of divine light in a short period of time.

But when dealing with a level seven ghost dragon, there is no need to reveal all your cards.

Looking at the severely injured ghost dragon, a hint of coldness flashed in Wang Lin's eyes and his lips moved slightly.

A purple-red fire spirit flapped its wings and flew out of its mouth.

It turned into an arc of light in the air and pounced on the ghost dragon.

The moment the Purple Yang True Fire touched the ghost dragon, the ghost dragon let out a series of shrill screams.

The negative energy in the body dissipates visibly with the naked eye.

After a cup of tea, the ghost dragon that was hundreds of feet long was reduced to only a Yin Dan the size of a pitch-black fist.

Above the Yin Dan, you can see the shadow of a pitch-black dragon.

"call out!"

Wang Lin snapped his fingers and saw the Yin Dan turned into a black stream of light, floating in front of him.

A ray of light blue light flashed above the pupils and fell on the Yin Dan.

I saw wisps of pitch-black yin energy being sucked into my pupils in an instant.

In the yin energy, one can see the vague dragon-shaped shadow being sucked into the body.

Wang Lin could clearly feel a warm current flowing through his body.

The feeling is so comfortable that it is hard to describe.

Straight into the soul.

It was as if a warm current rushed straight to my forehead.

After half a cup of tea, Wang Lin exhaled lightly and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at his attribute column.

[Dragon Roar Body] (Mana, [Yang] skill cultivation speed, power increased by four times 60%, True Fire power increased by 50%)
A level seven ghost dragon only improved his dragon roar body by 10%.

It seems that as the physical fitness increases, the difficulty of increasing it becomes higher and higher.

As for the Star Seal, there was no reaction at all, and no signs of transformation into a Four-Star Seal.

"There are nine stages in Qi training to Mahayana, and there are nine Star Seals in total."

Wang Lin touched his chin and fell into deep thought. Could it be that the Four-Star Seal needed to absorb Nascent Soul-level Yin Qi before it could have a breakthrough?
Although the Star Seal did not break through, after absorbing this seventh-level ghost dragon, his cultivation level increased quite rapidly.

Wang Lin was quite satisfied with this. He looked at Kiyaksha who was bowing beside him and said calmly, "Continue!"

After Wang Lin finished speaking, Gui Yasha nodded vigorously, turned into a stream of ochre light, and fled into the distance.

……

Time flies, and twenty years pass in the blink of an eye.

In a secret cave.

A dazzling golden light emanated from Wang Lin's entire body, and within the golden light, the three petals of the golden lotus appeared lifelike, with the fourth petal looming as if it would bloom at any time.

The three star marks in his pupils were extremely dazzling.

A faint scarlet purple sun true fire emanated from the body.

There was a dazzling light on his fists, like two balls of flame.

During these twenty years, Wang Lin successfully used the Bone Tempering Technique to refine his fists into his own magic weapon.

As the blood flows, these magic fists are being tempered all the time.

Compared to nourishing the life-saving magic weapon in the Dantian, tempering the body with blood, energy and spiritual power has a much better effect.

In particular, every time he takes Blood Jade Wine and Dragon Scale Fruit, the power of his magic fist will be enhanced.

Of course, the natal magic weapon refined in this way still has its shortcomings.

That is, it is not as good as normal magic weapon that can be used to destroy the enemy.

However, after entering the spiritual world and finding the Twelve Transformations of Jingzhe, he was able to unleash the maximum power of his own physical body.

"Owner..."

At this moment, Wang Lin heard the shrill screams of Kiyaksha.

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly, "The demon Yasha in the late Jindan stage is in such a mess. Could it be that he has attracted a ghost in the Yuanying stage?"

With this in mind, Wang Lin turned into a stream of light red and flew into the air.

Looking up, I saw Kiyashina stumbling and falling into the island from outside.

In the air, there was a gigantic zombie dragon that was hundreds of feet long, with a strong yin energy surrounding it.

A pair of huge pupils as big as lanterns stared at Kiyashina in front of him.

His face was ferocious and he opened his mouth and growled.

The powerful sound was deafening, as if it was shaking the entire island to pieces.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at the zombie dragon in the air, muttering in a low voice: "Level 8 zombie dragon, its strength is comparable to that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator."

With this in mind, Wang Lin did not rush to take action, but looked up into the void.

An attribute bar visible only to you appeared in front of you.

[Wang Lin]

[Spiritual roots: Fire, Earth, Wood (equivalent to two spiritual roots)]

[Constitution: Dragon Roar Body (Mana, [Yang] cultivation speed, power increased fivefold by 30%, True Fire power increased by 50%), Star Pupil (Three Star Seal)]

[Kung Fu: "Purple Yang Sutra", "Qingyuan Sword Technique", "Dayan Jue (third level)"]

[Body Refining Technique: "Bone Tempering Technique" and "Golden Lotus Relics" (Third Level)]

[Cultivation: Late stage of pill formation]

[Spells: Advanced Spells, Breath Spells, Spirit Puppet Spells, Qingyuan Sword Light, Thousand Illusionary Bodies, Blood Escape, Meteorite Flame]

[Hundred Arts: Innate Formation (Intermediate-Intermediate Level), Talisman (Intermediate-Intermediate Level), Alchemy (Advanced Lower Level), Puppet (Intermediate-Intermediate Level)]

[Magic Powers: Purple Yang True Fire, Eye-Calling Divine Light, Soul-Catching and Zombie-Slaying (Snake-like Demon, Demon Night Demon)]

[Can be copied once, can be copied again after breaking through the Nascent Soul stage]

In twenty years, Wang Lin successfully improved his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan, and with the addition of the third level of Dayan Jue and an extremely powerful body.

We can try to deal with this zombie dragon.

With this in mind, Wang Lin waved his sleeves and the formation plate floated in front of him.

Wang Lin lightly tapped his right hand, and the formation plate in front of him instantly emitted a emerald green light.

The emerald green light curtain of the formation completely enveloped the entire island in an instant.

Suddenly trapped in the formation, the zombie dragon in front of him looked very uncomfortable.

The huge head kept turning, looking carefully at the surrounding scene.

A pair of emerald green eyes finally looked at Wang Lin who was standing on the water dragon.

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and the Green Sword floated above his body. The snake twisted its tail and stood behind Wang Lin.

On top of Shexi's head was a pitch-black ancient umbrella, and wisps of pitch-black yin energy were hanging from the ancient umbrella.

The ancient umbrella was made by Shexu over the past twenty years using many zombie dragon materials.

Its power is extraordinary, comparable to mid-level magic weapons, and it makes Kiyaksha envious for a long time.

Looking at the zombie dragon in the distance, a faint blue light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

"The divine light of the eyes!"

A streak of light flashed and landed heavily on the zombie dragon.

Following the sharp gaze, the zombie dragon's body was seen trembling slightly, and it was obvious that it had suffered a serious hidden injury.

"Roar!"

The zombie dragon growled, raised its huge claws, and swung them vigorously.

Then a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, directly tearing apart the negative energy in front.

The zombie dragon transformed into a black shadow and pounced towards Wang Lin.

The zombie dragon was extremely large, like a mountain. It rushed over with great momentum, and the sound of its roar was very loud, like the roar of thunder, and the world was changing.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the zombie dragon rushing towards him, and pointed at the ancient forest below with one hand.

"Huh! Huh!"

I saw huge black trees turning into thick vines, wrapping around the zombie dragon.

Dense black vines quickly wrapped around the zombie dragon's body.

However, it had no dragging effect on the zombie dragon that was hundreds of feet in size.

Although the Nine-Curved Spirit Wood Formation is an advanced formation, it can only trap Jindan cultivators.

An eighth-level zombie dragon with strength comparable to that of a Nascent Soul could not be trapped.

However, due to the delay caused by the formation, the speed of the zombie dragon was slowed down by several times.

Wang Lin pinched the magic formula with one hand, and green rays of light flowed out from his five fingers.

Then I saw the giant trees below constantly merging together, and finally formed a huge wooden puppet.

This is a high-level wood-related spell - the wooden puppet spell.

The wooden puppet is condensed from ancient wood, and its strength is related to the cultivation level of the person who casts it.

Although Wang Lin is only in the late Jindan stage, his magic power is more than five times that of people at the same level.

Therefore, the size of the wooden puppet used is five times that of the one used by the cultivators of the same level.

The wooden puppet was a hundred feet long, and its body was covered with pitch-black tree patterns, as if it was wearing armor.

The wooden puppet holds a huge stick, like an ancient tree.

"Boom!"

The wooden puppet held a stick and smashed it hard at the zombie dragon.

Hearing the whistling sound coming from behind, I saw the zombie dragon's long tail shaking and colliding with the wooden stick.

With a "crack", the stick shattered in an instant without even a breath of resistance.

The huge tail was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it hit the wooden puppet with unstoppable force.

The powerful force easily smashed the wooden puppet into pieces, turning it into sawdust.

And during this delay.

Wang Lin, riding the blue water dragon, had already approached the zombie dragon.

Kiyaksha had a ferocious look on his face, and he stared at the dark and hard body of the zombie dragon for a long time.

He leaped forward holding the bone fork and flew in front of the zombie dragon.

Kiyaksha stared at the zombie dragon, and the bone fork in his hand flashed a white light.

He stabbed the zombie dragon's vital point fiercely.

When Kiyashyasha made his move, Jade-sama beside him stretched out his slender jade finger and pointed at the black umbrella above his head.

The black umbrella grew in the wind and instantly reached the size of a millstone.

It was suspended above Wang Lin's head.

Flowers formed from black yin energy floated under the black umbrella.

The beauty holds a black umbrella with flowers floating.

The snake twisted its body, which was quite elegant.

However, those flowers contained a large amount of Yin energy, and the power of each Yin flower was enough to rival the full-strength attack of a Jindan cultivator.

"Huh! Huh!"

As the sharp sounds of breaking through the air were heard, the dark flowers were seen crossing the void and pouncing towards the zombie dragon.

Looking at the two ghosts rushing towards him, the zombie dragon let out a low roar.

It opened its bloody mouth and dark green Yin fire spewed out of its mouth.

Wherever the Yin Fire passes, the Yin Qi is ignited.

The Yin Fire was all over the sky, covering the entire earth, as if it was going to burn the heaven and earth together.

The bone fork thrown by Kiyaksha was instantly covered by Yin Fire.

The flames burned, making bursts of harsh sounds.

The snake drove the pitch-black flower, and it exploded instantly the moment it touched the Yin Fire.

It transformed into ice flames, interweaving with the Yin Fire.

Although neither of them was a match for the zombie dragon, Wang Lin discovered.

The icy flame of the snake can still cause some damage to the ghost fire.

As for Kiyahsha's bone fork, it was like a stone dropped into the sea, unable to cause any waves.

There aren't many clever ways to win a fight between ghosts.

They are all cold and sinister methods, and those with higher levels of cultivation can easily crush those with lower levels.

Unless one has ice-based abilities like Shexu, he would have the power to resist.

Seeing that the two ghosts were at a disadvantage, a light red light condensed on Wang Lin's body.

From a distance, it looks like a ball of red sun.

With the use of Meteorite Flame, Wang Lin's speed increased greatly and a shadow passed through the air.

Immersed in the balls of dark fire.

Seeing this, Shexu immediately performed a magic spell and several black flowers appeared on Wang Lin's body.

The flower shattered, and eventually a light white frost condensed on Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin smiled slightly as he watched Sheshen condense a layer of frost on his body.

However, with Wang Lin's strong body and the protection of the Purple Yang True Fire, the Yin Fire could not pose any threat to him at all.

Wang Lin passed through the Yin Fire and arrived above the zombie dragon's head.

Sensing Wang Lin's approach, the zombie dragon growled, trying to shove Wang Lin back.

But at this moment, a faint blue light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

The glare of divine light fell, causing the zombie dragon that was trying to repel Wang Lin to freeze in place.

Although the fierce divine light could not seriously injure the zombie dragon in front of it, it was enough to make it lose consciousness for a moment.

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Lin turned into a stream of red light and landed directly on the back of the zombie dragon.

Looking at the extremely black dragon scales, there was a faint fishy smell emanating from them.

Wang Lin raised his fists and smashed down hard.

As for why he didn't use the Green Huang Sword to chop the zombie dragon, the Green Huang Sword was simply a low-level magic weapon, and it would be extremely difficult to break through the zombie dragon's defense.

But after Wang Lin refined his fists into his own magic weapon.

It becomes his greatest weapon of attack.

"Bang! Bang!"

The two fists, emitting a red glow, smashed heavily into the body of the zombie dragon.

"Stab! Stab!"

The two fists wrapped in the Purple Sun True Fire collided heavily with the cold body of the zombie dragon.

The flesh and blood were intertwined, and Wang Lin's fists were torn apart in an instant, revealing the light red bones inside.

Wang Lin had a blank expression on his face, as if he felt no pain, and he kept throwing punches one after another.

Compared with Wang Lin’s miserable appearance, the zombie dragon was not unscathed.

The scales on its back exploded, and the pitch-black body of the dragon shattered, revealing pitch-black flesh and blood.

“If I can master the Twelve Transformations of Jingzhe and transform into a giant mountain ape, I can crush this beast with one punch.”

Why bother?

Although each punch could leave scars on the zombie dragon's back, compared to the zombie dragon's huge body, it would take an unknown amount of time to end its life.

With this in mind, Wang Lin opened his lips slightly.

The purple-red fire spirit flapped its wings and flew out of the mouth.

It turned into a stream of purple-red light, flowed along the wound under the fist, and penetrated into the body of the zombie dragon.

"Roar!"

The moment the fire spirit entered the body, the zombie dragon let out a hysterical roar.

His whole body was filled with Yin energy, trying to expel the fire spirit in his body.

How could Wang Lin miss such a good opportunity?

(End of this chapter)