"Who dares to be so presumptuous?"

This roar of undisguised murderous intent alarmed the spiritual refiners all over the island.

After seeing clearly the dark and gloomy face of the visitor, which was enough to stop a child from crying at night, everyone exclaimed with satisfaction.

Each and every one of them was obviously just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"Mu Lin!"

"It's the eyebrowless Mu Lin of the Holy Palace's Jinzhao lineage!"

"My dear, now it's fun. Bai Qian is Mu Lin's apprentice, and Mu Lin was one of the five major powers in the previous Holy Palace."

"Before the Holy Slave betrayed the Holy Palace, he was still Mu Lin's senior brother. I heard that even if he betrayed, the Holy Palace was still vigorously protecting his people."

"It's been a long time since we started to pursue this hatred. Everyone in the Holy Palace knows about the temperament of guarding others."

Everyone sighed, and then quickly analyzed their combat power:

"In terms of status, Mu Lin can indeed call the Taoist Palace Master directly, but in terms of strength, he is too weak!"

"The little Yijie Taixu, are you here to see me off? Mu Lin can fight an ordinary half-saint if he can fight to death, but how can the Dao Palace Master be a mortal?"

"Brother, you must have misjudged this. How can combat effectiveness be measured by realm alone?"

"What's more, Mu Lin has been in Taixu for so many years. Who dares to say that he is not ready to be a saint? With the Holy Palace as his back, he may have even achieved the status of a semi-saint."

"Yes, people say that you can't be like a water ghost. You just need an opportunity."

"Okay, stop talking, the show is about to begin!"

Under the Holy Tribulation, all parties are not allowed to think too much, because Bai Pian's life is about to be lost.

Mu Lin spent too much time rushing from the Fallen Abyss to the Ultimate Fire Realm.

After all, he is not a semi-saint, nor does he have the power of mysteries, nor does he have a Holy Emperor mount.

The reason why he was able to cross most of the Void Island and reach the Jueji Fire Realm so quickly was because he had a premonition that something was going to happen to his apprentice, so he used the blood escape technique.

But despite rushing so hard, he still arrived too late, and only witnessed the last moment when his disciple Bai Qian was overwhelmed by the Supreme Holy Tribulation.

"Plop!"

Without any hesitation, Mu Lin made the craziest choice.

With a thought, the endless magma that extinguished the fire domain was instantly dyed black.

The volcano collapsed, and black flames rose up from the sky.

The Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor Holy Statue bloomed from behind Mu Lin, and black flames were compressed on the entire body in an extremely condensed manner.

It looks like there is a layer of wriggling black viscous energy attached to the surface of the body. It is extremely hot and powerful.

This style is very similar to the full-body covering version of "Sleeveless·Red Burnt Hands".

But there is a difference. The condensed black flames did not penetrate the skin and burn the body, but only leaned over the body surface to increase the combat power.

"Through the mind of the gods, dragon melts and burns!"

The ruins of Sinyi Palace suddenly exploded with a loud noise, and many people recognized this style.

"This is the unique skill that makes Half-Saint Jinzhao famous!"

"As the first successful representative of the Holy Palace's study of the Divine Mind, 'Dragon Burning' can be said to have perfectly restored the power form of 'God Punishment Tribulation', and it is presented in the form of ultimate fire, unrivaled in dominance."

"The Holy Palace Jinzhao lineage is really too strong. Saint Slave Wuxiu didn't learn 'Long Rong Shao', but he was able to innovate on this basis and create 'Wuxiu·Red Scorched Hands'. That's all."

"Mu Lin not only cultivated the mutated Jinzhao Black Flame, but also perfectly inherited the power of Jinzhao Semi-Saint. They are all geniuses in this lineage!"

"So, Bai Zian can't die, and you don't want to ask about how stringent the conditions are for selecting disciples according to the lineage."

"Yes, Mu Lin is really angry this time, but if that's the case, Taixu still doesn't have the qualifications to talk to the Master of the Semi-Sacred Path Hall. What should he do?"

Mu Lin, who revealed his dragon rongshao, immediately rushed towards Bai Xian, who was completely overwhelmed by the thunder calamity.

The supreme holy calamity after the mutation is too terrifying!

Hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts struck at high frequency in an instant, bombarding the trio of Dujie without interruption.

It looked like God had distributed its wrath to these three "tribulation transcenders", and three large upside-down thunder cones appeared in the void, which was shocking.

After Ran Mu Lin stepped past, he held Long Rongshao's black right fist and lifted it up in the most unpretentious way.

"boom!"

Break the thunder waterfall with one punch and separate the path between life and death!

The uninterrupted thunder attack was like a cut-off waterfall that stopped flowing for a short time, revealing the rotten and wilted white stems underneath.

Bai Xian is no longer human.

Both of his eyes had been smashed by thunder and the eyeballs were broken.

But he could feel that at the moment when his life was in greatest danger, the familiar smell that had protected him since childhood appeared.

"Master...honor..."

Bai Zian couldn't even secrete tears. He could only pull the muscles on his face that were beyond recognition, trying to make a sound:

"Don't fall into the trap..."

"Never...confront...the Holy Temple..."

No sound!

Mu Lin hugged his apprentice, and when he saw such a tragic situation, the black magma that filled the sky of the Juehu Fire Territory began to collapse and riot.

"Don't say anything. Leave the rest to your master."

He gently put Bai Qian into a black alchemy cauldron and placed it upside down in the void.

Then, Mu Lin stood on the cauldron and used his own strength to resist the supreme holy calamity for his apprentice.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Punch after punch, the light of the fist shattered into shadow.

Mu Lin's body is not considered strong, but at this moment he seems to be the most powerful physique.

The thunder tribulations of the Supreme Holy Tribulation failed to kill him, but he was shattered by Long Rongshuo's punches.

Those who could not withstand the thunder calamity that fell on their bodies were devoured by the black and sticky condensed black flames.

However, no matter how powerful he seemed, under such frequent and high-intensity holy calamity attacks, Mu Lin quickly began to decline.

After all, he is not purely practicing physical training, he is just going against the will of heaven with the intensity of his spiritual thoughts.

Furthermore, interfering with those who overcome the tribulation will cause the Supreme Holy Tribulation to mutate again, and Mu Lin will also be targeted by the Holy Tribulation.

In other words, Mu Lin's current situation is that he is using his own strength to resist the supreme holy calamity of two people!

He couldn't let down any thunderbolt and let his disciple Bai Qian fight it.

Bai Qian is in too weak a state, and it is very likely that he will die on the spot if he is hit by another lightning disaster.

"drink!"

Under the shocked gazes of onlookers, in just ten breaths, Mu Lin destroyed tens of thousands of thunderbolts.

His body had begun to explode with flesh and blood, and even the Divine Mind could not protect him.

But after a loud shout, Mu Lin turned around and flew up to face the holy calamity.

"Dao Qiongcang, I only give you three breaths of time!"

Mu Lin opened his thin lips and shouted loudly: "If I can't save my disciple from this critical situation, I, Mu Lin, will definitely follow my master and go to the holy mountain to demand an explanation!"

His gloomy expression expressed the most decisive color, and his entire dark face under the high cheekbones gave him the impression of a poisonous snake striking out.

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It is true that with Mu Lin's wisdom, he could see that the crisis faced by his disciple Bai Zian was caused by the joint efforts of Water Ghost and Dao Qiongcang.

But the profound meaning of the water system is only strong, not tricky.

Under the supreme holy calamity, the water ghost could only protect himself and did not care about Bai Qian's life or death. He was already in ruins.

The Dao Qiong Cang is different. He is single-handedly infected with the Holy Tribulation, and yet he is also regarded as a Holy Level Heavenly Mystery Warlock.

If you don’t have a back-up plan, how can you take risks easily?

It's hard to say that Dao Qiongcang has a way to solve the situation where Bai Zian is locked by the Holy Tribulation!

Mu Lin can only forcefully attack, but cannot break this holy tribulation lock. Like the water ghost, he is just a spiritual refiner and is not good at trickery.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Mu Lin could only secretly note down the water ghost's actions, and then pass all the responsibility to Dao Qiongcang.

As long as Dao Qiongcang is under pressure and lends a helping hand to Bai Qian, his disciple will be able to survive.

If he is not pressured...

After finishing his words, a semi-saint figure jumped out of Mu Lin's head.

A little bit of his essence and blood merged into it, and under the Nine Heavens Holy Tribulation, he was reborn in the Holy Tribulation.
To be continued...