Even if the world of Gui Xing Po is not complete, the power of one side of the world is not something that an ordinary warrior can bear.

When this tyrannical coercion is about to attack someone, even if the other person is a Dzogchen master of the Yangshen Realm who is just one step away from breaking through to the Heaven and Earth Realm, he will collapse to the ground involuntarily.

But what happened was that he faced two extraordinary warriors.

When the power of heaven and earth came, Leng Chuluo, who turned into mist with his body, was not affected at all. Instead, the purple mist flashing with thunder and lightning spread faster.

As for Lin Mo, when he suddenly suffered from the pressure of the world, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, but it was also because of this mysterious and powerful pressure.

The super-limited exercise "Three Levels of Mind Cultivation" that had been running on its own gave Lin Mo an instant deeper understanding.

This three-level mind cultivation technique includes three paths of mind cultivation.

The first level: knowing the mind and seeing the nature, pointing directly to the original heart. The mind is like a clear mirror, without a trace of dust, and the mind is condensed like a knife, cutting off all obstacles.

The second level: the heart of an innocent child, the combination of yin and yang, the combination of hardness and softness; to achieve the unity of nature and man, the heart of an innocent child, the state of mind is perfect.

The third level: "The heart is infinite, and the heart tolerates everything." No matter how strong his pressure is, I can tolerate it. My heart is infinite, so naturally I cannot be oppressed and collapse.

As the boss who bestowed this skill, Luo Feng, his state of mind has transcended these three routes and reached his own fourth route.

There is no need to strengthen the heart, because the heart is naturally like the vast starry sky and cannot be shaken; there is no need to resist the illusion, because the illusion is more vulnerable than the real universe.

Lin Mo had no ulterior thoughts in his heart, nor was he prepared to regard the entire world as his enemy at every turn, but at this moment he was facing targeted oppression from heaven and earth.

His first feeling was nothing more than this.

If the power of the heaven and earth realm is a manifestation of spiritual evolution, then this impatience-filled sense of oppression at this time also shows that Gui Xingpo, the master of the heaven and earth here, the Splitting Wind Fist Sect, is really anxious.

Immediately, two colorful blades appeared in Lin Mo's alluring purple pupils, and his rickety body gradually straightened up, even looking directly up at the vast and endless sky.

Facing the fiercer pressure, not only did the fire energy around him explode more fiercely, but the blade of his heart knife hidden in his eyes was also covered with a layer of pale flames.

This flame is the more refined Nanming Lihuo!

At this time, Gui Xingpo had focused all his attention on Lin Mo. He was everywhere in this world and nowhere to be found, but he felt those strange purple eyes locked tightly on him.

He seemed to see another person in those eyes, a lawless fanatic, Ming Mo Xuan.

The two have the same eyes, that pure pride, and a kind of loneliness that ignores the common people.

But there were some differences between the two. He found that there was something more in the eyes of this heavenly king than that of Ming Moxuan, which made him feel a terrible tremor.

He saw two knives, the heart blade condensed from the heart!

At this moment, Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pair of heart swords stained with Nanming Lihuo suddenly burst out! Heart to heart, slashing the sky with the sword!

Ah~~~!

There was a shrill scream, like a cry from heaven and earth, but neither Lin Mo nor Leng Chuluo cared to pay attention to the origin of the scream.

Lin Mo used the power of the Yang God to control the fire storm that shot up into the sky and dispersed it. At the same time, the purple thunder mist that seemed to be everywhere made bursts of thunder!

The fusion of flame and thunder is also the perfect condensation of formless fire and impermanent thunder!

Explosive beauty, the power of fire and thunder that destroys the world completely burst out in this second!

Moko Wuliang·Fire and Thunder Hell!

Because the Gui Xing Soul injured by the Heart Blade had no time to stop it, because what caught his eyes was the endless hell covering the world and filled with blazing fire energy and destructive thunder energy!

The earth began to tremble, all the gravel had dissipated, and the originally cold wind was completely reduced to nothingness in the continuous scattering of fire and thunder.

Until the sky suddenly broke into a corner, what was revealed was not an endless black hole, but another world.

Lin Mo and Leng Chuluo, who were standing in the center of the Fire and Thunder Hell, looked at each other and their figures disappeared from the place. After reappearing, they were already several miles away from the Dream Imperial City.

In front of the two of them was Gui Xingpo, who was lying on his back like a broken doll. There were numerous cracks in his body, and some flames and lightning were constantly leaking out of it. It looked very strange and dangerous.

"You..." Gui Xingpo stood up with difficulty, not caring about his injuries. He looked at Lin Mo and Leng Chuluo with red eyes, and opened his mouth to say something.

But at this moment, a bloody light flew from far to near, and by the way, it beheaded Gui Xingpo, who was just barely standing, and then fell obediently into Lin Mo's palm.

This was exactly the blood that Lin Mo threw aside casually at the beginning.

A little red figure appeared through the blood-free evil energy, stood on Lin Mo's shoulder and said seriously: "My lord, the abandoned red beauty is a tragedy that cannot be reproduced in the human world.

Only the long stream of blood in the hands of the Lord can saturate this vast land."

The corners of Lin Mo's eyes trembled slightly. He probably understood Xue Buhan's words, which was that it was not good for you to just throw me away. You can't do that next time.

And just when he was about to say a few words of comfort to Xue Bu Ran, he saw Gui Xing Po's headless corpse exploded directly, and a beam of light filled with flames and thunder shot straight into the sky!

But Leng Chuluo on the side suddenly pointed out a finger, and purple thunder gathered at his fingertips. An even more violent howl appeared inexplicably where the finger struck.

A looming shadow of the Yang God completely turned into nothingness under Leng Chuluo's Taiqing God-killing finger.

Lin Mo breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "It's really difficult to deal with a seriously injured Tiandi Realm. I almost let him escape."

At this moment, Leng Chuluo also released the state of Sanqing Shen Shen and totem possession. While taking the elixir and feeding it to Bai Shuang, who was a little wilted, he nodded and said:

"It's true. With our current strength, we probably won't be able to kill an intact early-stage Heaven and Earth Realm person with all our methods.

So what are you going to do next?”

Lin Mo looked at the good and evil twins who appeared not far away, took a deep breath and said: "Wait, I'll faint first before talking."

Leng Chuluo looked puzzled, and then he saw that after Lin Mo put away the good and evil twins, his breath continued to drop until he returned to the early stage of the Zhenwu realm, but his whole body seemed to be suffering from epilepsy, twitching continuously.

Finally he rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

Only then did Leng Chuluo realize that he was probably acting like this because Lin Mo had to bear the pain of two people transforming into the late Yangshen realm at once.

Then he carefully set up a formation around him, and then looked at Huan Cang Yuan who was still in mid-air with Mie Wudao.
Chapter completed!