The beginning of Panlong Super Beast

Since the Molde Mansion in Tianshan City received the magical spirit beads two hundred years ago, it has been found that these three spirit beads have little effect on it and have little effect.

"If these spirit beads are effective on people at the Shura level, they will be the real treasures of heaven and earth!" Morde thought to himself as he held the three spirit beads in his hand.

The Lord of Tianshan Palace, Molde, asked the butler beside him: "Can you find the remaining clone of Douglas?"

"Master, after so many years of searching, we still haven't found that person!" Butler Molde said respectfully.

"Then we will intensify our efforts to search. Even if we search the whole hell or all the highest planes, we must find this person for me!" Molde said in a deep voice.

Molde suspected that Douglas's other clones still had spiritual beads. If he could find all the spiritual beads, his strength would surely reach a higher level.

Just as Molde was thinking about the future, a metal life flew over Molde's mansion at high speed.

"Molde, you have no chance!" A loud shout suddenly sounded, like thunder in the sky, and the rumble made the heart tremble.

"Who?"

"You dare to cause trouble in the city, or you will die!" the steward shouted loudly.

"Humph! Noisy!"

The man in the sky is naturally Yan Lin, who came to settle accounts with Molde. Before he decided to come to Tianshan City, Yan Lin's soul power was always monitoring Molde.

Now that he heard that Molde wanted to murder his father, Yan Lin was so angry that he couldn't care less about this rule.

Yan Lin put away his metal life and pressed down with his right hand. The divine power in his body circulated and a huge energy handprint was pressed down.

Huge energy pressure enveloped the entire mansion.

Many guards in the mansion looked at the sudden change in horror. They couldn't believe it. Someone dared to act brazenly in the city, completely ignoring the rules of the Lord God.

Is this the courage of an ambitious leopard?

When the energy hand seal was about to come, many of the guard servants who were awakened by the powerful pressure were horrified!

"Run quickly!"

"Is this a lunatic? Dare you take action in the city!"

……

Feeling the powerful power of the big handprint in the sky, many guard servants rushed and fled, and the safety of the guarding palace master was taken into consideration!

In this critical moment, it is better to ensure the safety of your own life first!

"Boom~"

It was too late to say, but it was too soon, and the big energy handprint was like the water of the Milky Way pouring back after the collapse of the heaven. It was surging, carrying the power of destruction, and was stamped loudly in the Tianshan Mansion.

Under the bombardment of the energy handprint, everything in the mansion turned into dust. It turned out that there were many pavilions and pavilions, and the magnificent Tianshan Mansion turned into a ruin in an instant.

Even the Tianshan Mansion has a huge pit dug into the ground.

Everything that was originally turned into dust under the devastation of energy.

However, only a few of the tens of thousands of guard slaves in the mansion could survive the coverage of the energy handprint.

Facing the power of the Mahamudra from the front, Molde's whole body was like a broken clay sculpture. His whole body was in tatters and seriously injured. If the energy of the Mahamudra was even stronger, Molde would

He must die immediately.

As for the housekeeper, he had already vanished into thin air under such a powerful hand seal and died without a complete body.

Lucas and others behind Yan Lin were also shocked as they watched Yan Lin take action so decisively, completely ignoring the rules set by the Lord God not to take action in the city.

"This is going against heaven!" Lucas and others thought in their hearts.

Wright, Tia and others naturally have no worries about Lucas and others. No matter what Yan Lin does, Wright, Tiya and others will silently support him!

"Ahem~"

Molde coughed a few times with difficulty and used all his strength to recover his body's injuries.

Looking up at the sky, there stood a young man wearing a sky blue robe with cold eyes.

The young man seems to have endless majesty and terrifying aura fluctuations, as if endless energy will burst out at the next moment and can destroy everything.

Seeing this person, Molde felt boundless fear in his heart. A person who is so bold and powerful and does not take the rules of the Lord God into consideration is extremely terrifying.

"You~"

"Are you Yan Lin?"

After seeing the face of the Qing visitor, Molde finally knew who it was.

It turned out to be Yan Lin, the Dzogchen master who was rumored to be a hot topic some time ago.

"Aren't you afraid that the Lord God will blame you if you take action in the city?" Molde said with fear on his face.

"Humph!"

Yan Lin snorted coldly and said: "Molde, you allow me to come to you at the risk of offending the Lord God. This is your honor. Do you have any last words to say?"

"Otherwise you will have no chance in the future!"

Molde looked at the crazy Yan Lin, and he felt endless despair in his heart. A Dzogchen was so desperate to kill himself, what kind of hatred was this!

I don’t even remember where I offended Yan Lin, a strong man of Dzogchen.

Why does he want to kill me at all costs?

Molde couldn't figure it out.

"Yan Lin, I haven't offended you, right? You attacked me so recklessly, how did I get into trouble with you!"

"Hey..."

Yan Lin sneered and said, "You and I have no grievances?"

"Molde, you are so funny. I have no hatred. Are you worth the huge risk I take to kill you?"

"Humph!"

"Two hundred years ago, Gaston Olvera gave you the spiritual pearl!"

"That's my father's thing!"

Yan Lin looked at Molde with a cold expression. When he said this, the anger in Yan Lin's heart was rising, and the anger gradually burned the reason in his heart.

I have been comforting my mother, saying that I will definitely find my father, but in the end, he is indeed dead, killed by the robbers raised by the person in front of me.

"And my father's clone died at the hands of Gaston and others. Do you think I should kill you?" Yan Lin's cold voice echoed throughout the world.

Molde suddenly thought, he will be in big trouble today.

My mind kept spinning, trying to find a way to escape.

But no matter how many thoughts flashed through my mind, there was nothing I could do.

A Dzogchen completely ignores the rules of the Lord God, so what can be done to stop such a crazy person!

You can't fight, and you can't run away.

Desperate!

"Yan Lin, do you really ignore the Lord God's rules at all? You know, if the Lord God blames you, you can't run away!"

Molde shouted with a ferocious expression!

"I don't know whether I will die or not, but you are dead today!" Yan Lin said.

"Let's send you on your way!"

Yan Lin stopped nagging and quickly moved in front of Molde.

A terrifying fist force condensed in his hand and struck Molde.

"Block it! I must block it!"

"As long as I can block Yan Lin's attack, such a big movement here will definitely alarm the Lord God. Only when the Lord God arrives can I be saved!"

Molde encouraged himself crazily. This was the only way he could think of to save himself.

Molde used all his divine power, and a drop of the Lord God's power exploded, raising his strength to the extreme in an attempt to resist Yan Lin's attack.

It's a pity that Molde overestimated his own strength and underestimated Yan Lin's great strength.

"Boom!"

There was a roar that shook the world. Under Yan Lin's angry and crazy blow, Molde's body was thrown out like a rag bag, completely unable to reach Yan Lin's reach.

Yan Lin has raised his own strength to the extreme. Even a Dzogchen would be unable to withstand this blow, let alone Molde, a Shura.

"Bang!"

After Molde's body was thrown away, before it hit the ground, his body exploded like a watermelon, completely unable to withstand Yan Lin's energy raging in his body.

The moment before his death, Molde was thinking, if I could find more spiritual beads, could I be able to withstand this blow?

As Molde was violently killed, Yan Lin's crazy mind finally calmed down.

Although I was a little impulsive, so what!