The sea of ​​fire condensed and turned into the final flame flow pill, which converged on the path forward of Teng Shanhai.

With the blessing of the Jinzhao Pill Condensation Technique, this Flame Flowing Pill... suddenly failed to condense the pill!

"boom!"

A thunderous roar resounded.

Teng Shanhai rushed in and had no time to deal with it, and was directly blown up into the sky by the explosion.

Bai Qian was extremely skilled in controlling the power of Jinzhao's lineage. The impact of the blast hit Teng Shanhai, who was wearing the Cang Shen Armor, 100% of the time, but it did not leave any remaining power to affect Gu Qing'er's breakthrough.

Teng Shanhai, who barely steadied himself from the sky, could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

He is the leader of the war department!

Not the leader of the Shinobi tribe!

"Bai Qian, do you really think that I dare not take action against you? Do you really think that you can beat me?" Teng Shanhai rushed down from the sky and glared angrily.

This time, Bai Zian hasn't spoken yet.

Behind him, Daoze suddenly swayed, revealing another figure.

"He can't beat you...what about you?

"I give you Teng Shanhai a hand, can you beat me?"

An eyebrowless man dressed in black followed the sound and landed beside Bai Qian. His left hand was hanging behind his waist, and his right hand was holding it empty. In the palm of his hand, there was a black flame burning.

As the figure gradually solidified, everyone's pupils trembled.

Because this new uninvited guest did not come alone. Behind him, there was the shadow of the illusory Nine Dragons that was as high as ten thousand feet, as huge as a city, moving and waving its claws.

"Pong!"

Just raising his eyes and seeing the phantom of the Nine Dragons, thunder exploded in Thirteen Taixu's mind, leaving only a blank space, and his eyes even shed tears of blood.

"icon……"

Teng Shanhai also saw this icon.

Compared to Thirteen Taixu, he had too much experience facing this icon.

The last time he saw the Nine Dragons phantom like this, he even had the Xiao Shenqian pulled out, and that time, his opponent was only Xu Xiaoshou, who was at the master level.

"Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor..."

Teng Shanhai struggled to pronounce the words, his knees were shaking, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

The holy statue carried by Taixu was far more powerful than the Grandmaster's. It was simply comparing the body of the five great artifacts of Chaos with its wooden toys.

What's more, in addition to the holy icon "Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor", this guy who suddenly appeared has a power that is enough to threaten himself...

Teng Shanhai's eyes fell on the black flame in the man's hand, and he recognized the origin of the flame.

The divine fire!

One of the nine ancestral trees, the sky fire that can only be born on the sky tree, and what this person controls is the fire itself, without any weakened power!

"Wumei, Yan Shenhuo, Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor...are you Mu Lin?!"

Teng Shanhai finally moved his gaze to the gloomy and slender face. He endured the discomfort caused by the power of the icon and struggled to speak: "Why are you here?"

Theoretically speaking, Mu Lin is actually the same generation as Teng Shanhai, and Bai Jian is their junior.

But seniority is only suitable for a little calculation among Jinzhao's lineage. In the Holy God Continent, who doesn't know that Mu Lin can be regarded as the most powerful person of the older generation?

"The Holy Palace has no eyebrows" is no better than "the Holy Slave has no sleeves"!

Mu Lin is not in the rebellious stage of youth, an ignorant fool who will betray the Holy Palace whenever he has an idea.

He had followed Jinzhao, the Half-Saint Dragon Rongzhi, for decades, completed all the training that a genius should complete in the Holy Palace, and was fully prepared to break through to the Half-Saint.

How could such a person who obeyed the teachings of the Semi-Saint all the time lose to any Taixu in the world in terms of combat prowess?

What's more, he, Teng Shanhai, doesn't even dare to think that he is the strongest Taixu in the world!

Mu Lin carried the holy statue on his back for more than ten breaths, and after suppressing everyone present into complete submission, he calmly turned off the holy statue.

"If I don't come out, are you, Teng Shanhai, going to kill my disciple here?" Mu Lin said without any emotion.

Teng Shanhai already knew that the situation was over and there was nothing he could do to save it.

"I don't dare." He sighed.

Bai Qian rolled his eyes from behind and whispered: "Master, he can't kill me."

Mu Lin snorted coldly and turned around: "They all belong to the throne. If Taixu is careless, he may be killed by the Taoist realm, let alone you who are just beheading the Taoist?"

Bai Qian's face turned red and she didn't dare to say anything more.

Teng Shanhai had no time to listen to the nonsense of the master and the apprentice.

Now that Mu Lin has appeared, although he doesn't know the situation, he also knows that only by telling the whole story can the ancient sword cultivator not affect the situation of the battle.

But when Fang wanted to speak, Mu Lin waved his hand slightly: "Needless to say, the power of the inner world of Tianji World will not be affected by that kid's breakthrough. Once the situation changes, I can take action to isolate the power of both parties."

An imperceptible look of surprise flashed across Bai Xian's eyes, but she didn't know why.

Master, what's going on? He wants to help the Holy Temple?

Teng Shanhai was surprised and happy when he heard this.

What is surprising is that as a combat type fire mage Mu Lin who knows nothing about Tianji, he actually has special means to affect the laws of Tianji?

Fortunately, since Mu Lin dared to assert, everything was guaranteed, and he no longer had to worry about the swordsman breaking through and affecting Rao Yaoyao's layout.

Both sides suddenly became quiet.

The only sound left in the air was the buzzing sound of swords.

After such a small episode, Gu Qing'er's breakthrough has obviously come to an end.

Mu Lin's control over the holy statue is very strong, and it does not affect the breakthrough process of this trialist at all.

Not long after, the power of the golden sea of ​​swords on Guyin Cliff became stable. Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, the figure floating in the center swayed slightly, seeming to have recovered from the state of enlightenment.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The first one to ring out was still the arrogant laughter, followed closely by several more joyful vents:

"Gu Qingsan, you're done. I won't beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Gu Qingyi, just wait, as long as you dare to come back, I will definitely let you taste the taste of Wanjianju!"

"And you, Wen...ahem!"

Gu Qing'er was bathed in gold, and before he even had time to open his eyes, he was already uttering arrogant words.

At the end of his words, he suddenly coughed twice and stopped being arrogant.

Feeling the vast amount of knowledge he had learned from the Great Sword in his mind, Gu Qing'er realized clearly that he had overcome that bottleneck.

Stretch out your hand.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Among the 129,600 gold swords, the only nine spiritual swords that remained in physical form suddenly flew back to the sword wheels on their backs.

After doing all this, Gu Qing'er opened his eyes. The sword intent in his eyes was radiating in all directions, tearing apart the ground and space on Guyin Cliff with a series of awe-inspiring sword marks.

Then, when the sight returned to focus...

"Ah?"

Gu Qing'er froze on the spot!

In my impression, before the short breakthrough time, there was no one on Guyin Cliff.

But after opening his eyes, there were more than a dozen figures not far away... Those imposing guys were looking at themselves with a playful look like a clown.

"???"

This question mark on the face was not only shared by the dozen or so people opposite, but also by Gu Qinger.

He stared at the opposite side in confusion and paused for a long time. Finally, his face turned from red with ecstasy to blood-red with shame.

somebody is coming?

Why didn't I feel it at all?

When did these guys arrive? They should have appeared after I finished my last sentence, right? It's absolutely impossible for them to be here from the beginning to the end, right?

"brat……"

Before Teng Shanhai could speak, Mu Lin had already taken a step forward, tried his best to put on a gentle face, and asked kindly: "Were there any accidents with the breakthrough?"

His gloomy face with high cheekbones, deep eye sockets and no eyebrows, no matter how hard he tried to express his expression, it would just be like a dead body suddenly coming to life, which was extremely scary.

Beside him, Bai Qian suddenly trembled, startled by the Master's face.

He immediately realized what move the master was going to use...

Not only Bai Qian, but everyone present was shocked by Mu Lin's appearance after her "hard work", but from their point of view, there was nothing wrong with Mu Lin caring about the junior.
To be continued...