Signing In For a Millennium, My Undercover Identity Was Exposed

Wrapped around Ouyang Tiezhu's body, it firmly blocked his dodging figure.

Then, that magic thunder blasted directly on top of his head.

"Boom..."

There was no bloody light blooming, and the power was blocked by a few black runes of Ouyang Tiezhu.

But his gray beard and hair were all chopped into pitch black.

He looked like a little old man who just came out of coal digging, and he was aggrieved with a sense of joy.

"Hey! Brat Lin Mo, don't hit someone in the face, don't you know?"

"I, Tie Zhu, also rely on my face for food, you don't talk about martial arts!"

Ouyang Tiezhu looked at Lin Mo, blowing his beard angrily and staring:

"The old man used to be your protector after all, so you are so merciless?"

In fact, he didn't have any injuries at all, only his appearance looked very miserable.

When he opened his mouth at this time, he glared at Lin Mo fiercely.

The black runes around the body actually formed a huge rune, and the fluctuations emitted were too powerful.

"Brat, eat a fire talisman from me and burn the sky!"

If you talk about it, if you talk about it, if you talk about it, Tie Zhu makes a move, no kidding.

The supernatural powers he displayed became sharper each time.

It looks like he tried his best to fight Lin Mo to the death.

"Wow!"

When the huge rune was activated, an extremely intense and monstrous flame burst out directly.

The flame was crimson, but when it hit Lin Mo, it suddenly changed into a pitch-black flame.

Compared with Lin Mo's magic flame burning body, the black flame is much stronger.

Moreover, the entire Baizhang High Platform is completely covered within it.

There is no escape!

"Blood Demon Umbrella!"

It was the first time for Lin Mo to encounter this kind of supernatural power covering all directions. Although he could be shattered under hard resistance, he still had to face many powerful people behind him.

So at this time, he raised his hand to sacrifice the Bleeding Demon Umbrella, and chose this trouble-free resistance method.

"boom!"

The Blood Demon Flame bombarded the Blood Demon Umbrella. Although Lin Mo stepped back half a step after the impact, he did not suffer any damage.

This made Lin Mo even more surprised. This Blood Demon Umbrella of unknown grade can resist even the magical powers of the fifth layer of Nascent Soul?

He thought he needed to put in some effort to resist, but it turned out to be effortless.

Some unexpected!

"No, Tie Zhu's attack looks brave, but actually... didn't use his full strength?"

While Lin Mo was thinking, Ouyang Tiezhu's voice came out loudly:

"Hahaha, Lin Mo boy, should you be defeated now?"

People outside can't see the scene inside the magic flame, they can only hear their voices.

Thought Lin Mo was about to lose.

But only Lin Mo knew that when Ouyang Tiezhu rushed in front of him, not only did he not make another move.

Instead, he quickly stuffed himself with a storage bag, and then sound transmission into his ears:

"Lin Mo, after the Zongmen Grand Competition, you are going to the Crane Secret Realm."

"The old man has something to ask, and there is a jade slip left in the storage bag."

"I hope you will see the face of the old man who defended you, and help me once!"

"In the storage bag are the treasures I have collected over the years, all of which are given to you."

"It contains the nine-color Nascent Soul Secret Technique and the eight-color magic crystal, which should be of great use to you..."

After the sound transmission, Ouyang Tiezhu spit out a mouthful of blood in front of Lin Mo.

It wasn't hit by Lin Mo, it was more like an old injury for many years, and it happened at this time.

While the blood spurted out, he looked even older.

Then the whole person half-kneeled on the ground, and the bloody flames around him also dissipated abruptly.

"Wow..."

On the high platform, when the magic flame dissipated, everyone saw this scene.

"I lost."

Ouyang Tiezhu spoke with a faint smile on his face, and took a deep look at Lin Mo:

"Stinky boy, if you want to squeeze your potential in the big competition and quickly break through the Nascent Soul's cultivation, you'd better not rely on foreign things!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, he turned around and left the third peak.

Looking at the direction of departure, it turned out to be the forbidden land of the Gorefiend!

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly: "He has something important to enter the forbidden area, so he is above the Dabi, please help me?"

At the same time, Lin Mo also guessed: "Ouyang Tiezhu's own strength is by no means the fifth level of Yuanying on the surface. It feels stronger than Qin Feng..."

"What can't be solved even with his strength, can I solve it?"

Lin Mo instinctively felt that what Ouyang Tiezhu was asking for was definitely not trivial.

It is likely that only he can help, and it is extremely urgent, so this is done.

Otherwise, he could wait for the competition to end and find Lin Mo in private...

"Let's think about it later."

Lin Mo is also unable to check the storage bag given by Ouyang Tiezhu right now, and he doesn't know what it is.

But he was a little excited in his heart, that Ouyang Tie Zhu could have... eight-color magic crystal!

He signed in so many places, and only got the highest seven-color magic crystal.

Ouyang Tiezhu, an elder from the outer sect, can have eight colors?

Lin Mo suppressed this doubt in his heart.

He knew that Ouyang Tiezhu's origin should be very mysterious!

"And there is also the secret technique of the Nine-Color Nascent Soul..."

Lin Mo suddenly felt that he had a goal in proving the Nascent Soul.

This nine-color Nascent Soul secret method should be the same as the strongest golden elixir of the five-color magic pill, the strongest Nascent Soul!

If there is a chance, find a way to get the Nine-Color Magic Crystal!

"Then break into the Nascent Soul and become the strongest Nascent Soul!"

Wow...

When Lin Mo's heart was settled, the surrounding audience gradually became noisy.

Many people looked at Lin Mo like a ghost, but they didn't expect him to defeat Ouyang Tiezhu on the fifth floor of Nascent Soul.

"Nine layers of alchemy, defeating five layers of Nascent Soul..."

"I've never heard of people bragging like that, but now I see it with my own eyes?"

"Uncle Lin Mo was unscathed in front of such a powerful supernatural power. Is he still human?"

"It seems that only the powerhouses above the fifth level of Nascent Soul can pose a threat to him!"

"Nonsense, you still plan to go up and be cannon fodder? Aren't we small fishes just for watching theater..."

Lin Mo ignored these noisy voices, and wrote down the matter of Ouyang Tiezhu in his heart.

His eyes were as cold as a knife, and he looked around again.

"Next, who's coming?"

He had fought against Ouyang Tie Zhu just now, so he probably knew his current level of combat power.

Without using too many means, it is comparable to the fifth level of Nascent Soul.

If the means are exhausted, it should be even stronger.

What's more, he also has mysterious methods such as the three forbidden eyes and the transformation of shape and shadow!

"Next, who's coming?"

Lin Mo's voice spread throughout the mountain with the strong wind in the sky.

Unfortunately, there is still no one on stage...

"What the hell?"

Lin Mo was taken aback for a moment: "Could it be that I acted too strong and scared everyone?"

Anyway, he has to fight, and he wants to win the luck of those strong people through this challenge!

If no one challenges, isn't it a loss?

Lin Mo has always believed that if you don't pick it up when you go out, you will throw it away.

He said loudly to everyone: "Don't be afraid, I've reached my limit, and anyone who is stronger will be able to defeat me."

"Everyone come up and play..."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone immediately rolled their eyes.

I believe you ghost!

Don't try to trick us again!

Still no one came to the stage, Lin Mo's eyes gradually turned cold:

"Do you want to pick up the leak when I run out of oil?"