I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Who dares to be so presumptuous?"

This undisguised murderous roar shocked all the spiritual masters in the island.

After seeing clearly the dark and gloomy face of the visitor, which was strong enough to stop a child from crying at night, everyone said it was enjoyable again.

One by one, it is clear that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

"Mu Lin!"

"It's the eyebrowless Mu Lin who shines in the holy palace!"

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

"Before the holy slave betrayed the holy palace without a sleeve, he was still Mu Lin's senior brother. I heard that even if he betrayed, the holy palace is still doing his best to protect him."

"This hatred can be traced back, but it's a bit long ago. Everyone knows that the Holy Palace is all about protecting its weaknesses."

Everyone sighed, and then quickly analyzed the combat power:

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

"Little one, Taixu, come here to give it off? Mu Lin can fight ordinary demi-sages if he dies, but how can the master of Taoism be a mortal?"

"Brother, you have misjudged this, how can combat power 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 for the canonization? With the Holy Palace behind him, he probably already has the status of a semi-saint."

"Yes, people say that they can't be like water ghosts, and there is only one chance left."

"Okay, stop talking, the fun has begun!"

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

It took too much time for Mu Lin to rush from the Fallen Abyss to the Extinct Fire Territory.

After all, he is not a half saint, nor does he have the power of profound truth, nor does he have the mount of a holy emperor.

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

But even though he was rushing so hard, he still came too late, and only witnessed the last moment when his apprentice Bai Po was drowned by the Supreme Sacred Tribulation.

"Plop!"

Without any hesitation, Mu Lin made the craziest choice.

With one thought, the endless magma in the Extinct Fire Territory was instantly dyed black.

The volcano collapsed, and thousands of miles of black flames rose from the sky.

The statue of Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor bloomed from Mu Lin's back, and the black flames were compressed on the whole body in an extremely condensed way.

It looks like a layer of wriggling black viscous energy is attached to the body surface, with extremely high temperature and majestic power.

This style is very similar to the full-body coverage version of "Sleeveless Red Jiaoshou".

But it was different, the condensed black flame did not penetrate the skin and burn the flesh, but just leaned over the body surface, increasing the combat power.

"Through the divine sense, Long Rong burns!"

The ruins of the Temple of Sin suddenly exploded into a commotion, and many people recognized this style.

"This is the stunt of becoming famous according to the semi-sage!"

"As the first successful representative of the Holy Palace's research on thorough spiritual thoughts, 'Long Rongyao' can be said to have perfectly restored the power form of 'Punishing God and Punishing Calamity', and it is presented in the form of extreme fire, which is unparalleled in dominance."

"The lineage of the holy palace is really too strong. The holy slave Wuxiu didn't learn 'Long Rong Burn', but he was able to innovate on this basis and created the 'Sleeveless Chijiao Hand'. That's all."

"Mu Lin not only cultivated the mutated Jinzhao Black Flame, but also perfectly inherited the power of Jinzhao Semi-Saint, this lineage is a genius!"

"That's why, Bai Ke can't die even more, and you don't inquire about it, just how harsh the conditions are for selecting disciples according to the same line."

"Yes, Mu Lin is really angry this time, but if that's all, Taixu still doesn't have the qualifications to talk to the half-holy way hall master, what should he do?"

Mu Lin, who showed Long Rong's burning, was not talking nonsense at the first time, but rushed towards Bai Jian who was completely submerged by the thunder calamity.

The Supreme Sacred Tribulation after the mutation is too terrifying!

The high-frequency attacks of hundreds of thunderbolts in an instant bombarded the three of Du Jie without interruption.

It looked as if God had shared his anger among these three "tribulators", and three large lightning cones hanging upside down appeared in the void, which was shocking.

After Mu Lin kicked past, wrapping Long Rong's burning black right fist, he thrust forward in the most unpretentious way.

"boom!"

Breaking the thunder waterfall with one punch, splitting life and death!

The uninterrupted thunder attack, like a severed waterfall, stopped for a short time, revealing the scorched and wilted white scorpion below.

The white scorpion is no longer in human form.

Both of his eyes were blown out by the thunder calamity, and the eyeballs were shattered.

But I can feel the moment when my life is in the greatest danger, the familiar scent that has cared for me since I was a child appeared.

"Master...respect..."

Bai Po couldn't even secrete tears, so he could only pull the muscles of his face that were beyond recognition, trying to make a sound:

"Don't fall for the trick..."

"Don't... confront the Temple of the Holy Spirit..."

No sound!

Mu Lin embraced his disciples, seeing such a tragic situation, the black magma that filled the sky in the Extinct Fire Territory began to collapse and riot.

"Don't talk, leave the rest to the teacher."

He gently put the white scorpion into a black alchemy tripod, and put it upside down on the void.

Afterwards, Mu Lin stood on the top of the cauldron and used his own strength to fight against the supreme calamity for his apprentice.

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

One punch after another, the light of the punches shattered into shadows.

Mu Lin's figure is not considered strong, but at the moment he looks like the most powerful physique.

The Supreme Sacred Tribulation couldn't kill him with a series of thunder calamities, but he was crushed by Long Rongshao's punches.

Those who couldn't hold back the thunder that landed on their bodies were swallowed up by the black and sticky condensed black flames.

However, no matter how powerful it seemed, Mu Lin soon began to decline under such a high-frequency and high-intensity holy robbery attack.

After all, he is not a pure physical cultivation, he is just walking against the sky with the intensity of his spiritual thoughts.

And interfering with those who cross the catastrophe will cause the supreme holy catastrophe to mutate again, and Mu Lin is personally locked by the holy catastrophe.

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

He couldn't let down any thunderbolt and let his apprentice Bai Ke fight it.

Bai Jian's condition was too weak, and he was likely to be struck by another thunderstorm, and he would die on the spot.

"drink!"

Under the shocking eyes of the onlookers, Mu Lin shattered tens of thousands of thunderbolts in just ten breaths.

Flesh and blood had begun to explode from his body, and even Che Shenshen couldn't protect him.

But after a burst of shouting, Mu Lin turned back and flew up against the holy robbery.

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

Mu Lin's thin lips parted, and he raised his voice and shouted: "If you can't save my apprentice from the crisis, I, Mu Lin, will become a saint in the future, and I will definitely follow my teacher, kill the holy mountain, and ask for an explanation!"

His expression full of gloom interpreted the most decisive colors, the whole black face under the high cheekbones gave people the appearance of attacking by poisonous snakes.

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Indeed, with Mu Lin's wisdom, it can be seen that the crisis of apprentice Bai Chi has signs of the joint creation of Shuigui and Dao Qiongcang.

But the Water System Profound Truth is only strong, not tricky.

Under the Supreme Tribulation, the water ghost can only protect itself, and doesn't care about the life and death of Bai Kao, he is already at the bottom of his boat.

Dao Qiongcang is different, he has suffered the holy calamity alone, and he is also a holy-level magician.

If you don't have a backup, how can you take risks so easily?

Undoubtedly, Dao Qiongcang has a way to solve the situation where Bai Ke is locked by the Holy Tribulation!

Mu Lin could only shake it hard, but he couldn't break this holy lock. Like the water ghost, he was just a spiritual master, and he was not good at tricks.

Therefore, under such circumstances, Mu Lin could only secretly record the actions of the water ghost, and then put all the responsibility on Dao Qiongcang.

As long as Dao Qiongcang is under pressure and gives a helping hand to Bai Ke, his disciples will come back to life.

If he is not under pressure...

After the words were finished, a semi-holy figure jumped out of Mu Lin's head.

A little bit of his blood was fused into it, and under the Nine Heavens Holy Tribulation, he was reborn as a Holy Tribulation.

If Dao Qiongtian is not suppressed, today he, Mu Lin, canonize the saint and live on, so he will naturally obey the oath of killing, and lead his master Long Rongzhi to attack the holy mountain, and seek justice for his apprentice Bai Yu!

According to the same line, no one can bully!

"boom!

"

A thunderclap made everyone's hearts jump.

"Half saint!"

"The Void Island really deserves to be a holy place."

"Mu Lin can only be made a saint. If he doesn't make him a saint, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold it for three breaths."

"But with the sacrifice of the half-holy person, Mu Lin has no way out."

"Even if the Master of the Taoist Temple has the means to solve Bai Jian's crisis today, if Mu Lin can't survive the holy calamity, he will definitely die."

"Yes, his Holy Tribulation is clearly not as strong as the Supreme Holy Tribulation, but now he is forced to go through his own Holy Tribulation while going through the Supreme Holy Tribulation..."

"Tsk tsk, water ghosts are really harmful!"

"You know what! Maybe this is what the Taoist Palace Master would like to see. Together with the water ghost Supreme Sacred Tribulation, he cut off most of the lineage of Jinzhao and cut off an arm of the Holy Palace, but no one can see it."

"Hiss, brother, this insight is very unique... Are you?"

"Li Fugui."

Under the roar of the Holy Tribulation, no one can know the happiness of the water ghost in the thunder.

He just made a small plan, and the Holy Palace and the Holy Spirit Hall turned against each other. This is exactly the development that the Holy Slave wants to see.

So what about the unpredictable sky?

If he doesn't enter the game, the world still has to give him three points.

Because Dao Qiongcang can exert too much energy in the chess player position.

But once they enter the game, they are all pawns.

Dao Qiongcang is not good at single-body frontal combat ability, what he is good at is planning, layout, and the advance arrangement of the secret technique.

But on this void island, his water ghost is the truly powerful chess player and chess piece.

Dao Qiongcang is at best a bit stronger, this is not his territory.

He has the most, the most, he is considered to be in full bloom, and his brain is flexible, and he has mastered half of the secrets of Yan Wuse.

However, those who do not reach the realm of profound truth are all waste!

They will never know how terrifying it will be if the Profound Truth Half-Holy One really exerts its strength.

Although the water ghost has no sleeves in his heart, he knows that this dirty trick will only make everyone hate him.

Ranci doesn't command soldiers!

Bai Po and Mu Lin don't even have a real close relationship with his water ghost, so why can't they offer sacrifices?

His water ghost can even lock up his son and use his identity to make a fool of himself.

For the sake of the Dao struggle, if you still care about dirty methods, how could he be given the title of "Great Demon King" by the world in the past?

"three!"

Mu Lin's semi-holy personality has begun to absorb the energy of Thunder Tribulation, and he is counting down, with enough pressure.

Dao Qiongcang couldn't turn a blind eye.

It is true that Bai Po is miserable now, which is also the situation he wants to see.

But if a Mu Lin is involved, and he may be reversed and canonized by him, then the follow-up karma will be too great.

But Dao Qiongcang is still Dao Qiongcang after all, he doesn't take pressure, just freed himself from the thunder calamity, and opened his mouth and said:

"Mu Lin, you should know what you are doing now."

"Regardless of the cause and effect, what you are doing now is hindering the Holy Spirit Temple from performing its mission and working with the Holy Slave."

"If you do this, in the future..."

Before the words were finished, Mu Lin interrupted forcefully while fighting against the Holy Tribulation:

"I don't care about the future, I only care about the present!"

"If you die today, you will not be able to live alone. You don't care about the cause and effect, but I can only see what is in front of me."

"As for the position of the Holy Spirit Hall and the Holy Palace, and those prevarications, you go tell my apprentice that he is one of the five great authorities, and I am a rogue."

Dao Qiongcang cut off the holy robbery with a wave of his hand, stared intently, and was about to speak again.

"Two!" Mu Lin interrupted again.

Dao Qiongcang narrowed his eyes.

If he is still the ten Dao Qiongshang, alone, with his back to the Dao family, he will not be afraid of any pressure.

But now he is the master of the Dao Palace, and his words and deeds involve tens of thousands of living beings, and are related to the fate of all the people on and off the holy mountain, so he can no longer act arbitrarily.

If so, he said calmly: "Bai Po's actions are wrong, he should never be with the holy slave, justice..."

If Mu Lin hadn't heard of it, he sneered: "There are thousands of teachers of justice, all according to a single lineage, whoever dares to ask my apprentice to die, I dare to let him be buried with him!"

This is……

A scholar meets a soldier!

The spirit refiner on the void island once again refreshed his understanding of the Juezhao lineage.

Even if you have thousands of reasons and a lotus tongue, I only recognize one principle, if you dare to touch it, I will turn my back on you.

Unfortunately, they still have strength.

This is really stubborn bone, hob meat, no wonder such a Xu Xiaoshou can be cultivated... Countless people whispered in their hearts.

"one!"

Mu Lin drank one last time, and Dao Qiongcang let out a long sigh.

After all, he is not an unscrupulous eight masters who can do whatever they want.

If you practice justice, you will be bound by rules, and you will be able to solve the number in a square inch, and it will be difficult to use all kinds of strengths.

"Thirty-six forms of Tianji, great shielding technique!"

Dao Qiongcang flicked the star spoon, Tianji Sinan moved Kakawen, and a beam of light flew out and shot at Bai Ke.

He chose to take a step back.

"Buzz!"

There was a strange sound in the void.

Just from the name "Great Shielding Technique", everyone can know that the Lord of the Dao Palace really has the means to block the lock of the Supreme Sacred Tribulation.

This is why he dared to personally lead to the transformation of Gao Shengjie.

However, when the starlight flew by and hit the white scorpion, Sheng Jie only stopped slightly, and then continued to bombard!

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Mu Lin was angry.

Dao Qiongcang was pretending, and he still resisted the triple holy calamity.

"Look, the master of the Taoist Palace has made a move." Li Fugui shouted excitedly.

"You kid is the number one black in the Holy God Hall, right? Just at that moment, it was clear that there was the power of the Gate of Second Face."

"According to the old man, it was the water ghost who made the move, which affected the enchantment of the forbidden law, and suppressed the helping hand of the Master Caidao just now."

"Is that so?" Everyone was deep in thought, the water ghost was submerged in the thunder, and most people didn't see the water ghost make a move.

Li Fugui shouted again excitedly: "The Lord of the Taoist Palace gave a helping hand, secretly communicated with the water ghost, and put Mu Lin together. This plan is perfect, and it will not fall into the reputation of unpredictable gods and ghosts. Tsk tsk, high wow! It is really high!"

"You kid..." Everyone was astonished.

In the battlefield, Dao Qiongcang was overshadowed by this second door.

He realized once again that a large part of the reason why the water ghost dared to set up a game on the void island was that he had mastered the gate of the second plane, and this was his home field!

"Water! Ghost!" Mu Lin went mad and let out a cry of pain.

There was a sound of Peng, and the thunder light was extinguished, and the water ghost emerged from it.

He still calmly supported the golden animal face, and the blood hole in his chest had been healed.

His eyes flicked past Mu Lin, and without even a moment's pause, he looked at Dao Qiongcang.

There is no doubt that Mu Lin is a genius.

The second-generation Che Shen who learned from his teacher, and the Juzhao Tianyan who mastered the mutation, should be one of the characters after being conferred a saint.

But that is a genius in the eyes of ordinary people, and a waste in the eyes of water ghosts!

"Tutor, mutation..."

Such an unreliable power, obtained by accident, becomes a semi-sage, and it is difficult to become a master!

If there is no sleeve here, the water ghost will save face.

Mu Lin?

forget it!

Such "geniuses" can be found everywhere in Yumo's former circle of water ghosts.

If all of his water ghosts face each other, even the eight gods will look down on him!

"Dao Qiongcang, I knew you had a great shielding technique, and I prepared the gate of the second plane just for you."

"Think about it carefully. In the later stage of the Supreme Sacred Tribulation, can you, a weakling who can't even comprehend the profound meaning, survive it!"

The water ghost ignored Mu Lin, and smiled sarcastically at Dao Qiongcang, and the map of the profound meaning suddenly lit up all over the island.

When he becomes a saint, he wants to tell the world what a real "soul refining" is!

In this era, ancient swordsmanship and celestial secrets are all heresy.

He is a water ghost, no one will give him face today!

When the Water System Profound Truth Formation was illuminated again, ink rained again under the thunder, as if to announce to the world:

Void Island, who is the real protagonist!