MTL - What is It Like To Be Summoned As a Giant?-v2 Chapter 489 Can it be crushed or crushed?
Chapter 489 Can it be crushed or crushed?
Seeing Kong Xuan's appearance, Tang Lin's first reaction was to run away first. He really couldn't beat this one, and there was no chance to fight. For example, Tang Lin can try to fight for those golden immortals, magic weapons or magic spells, after all, it is difficult for him to be killed.
But Kong Xuan's five-color light is just a swipe, and it won't give you any chance to "confront the waves".
Tang Lin sighed, it seems that the last life-saving talisman will be used today.
Just as he was about to stand up to fight, the old man next to him said at this moment: "I owe you a favor after drinking your sugar water. How about letting the old man fight for you?"
You also know that it is sugar water, why are you drinking it so vigorously? It was all installed before, right?
But Tang Lin wasn't going to let this old man get into trouble, no matter who he was.
"Old man, the so-called saints are all ants. The one in front of you is probably the biggest ants. Let me do it myself." Tang Lin said.
"Under the sage are all ants. This sentence is not bad. Just because of this sentence, the old man should help you, but since you don't want me to do it for you, I will lend you this treasure." The old man smiled and raised his hand Throw the dead branch to Tang Lin.
The dead branch grew in the wind, and began to sprout. When it floated in front of Tang Lin, it had turned into a verdant branch covered with emerald-like leaves.
Tang Lin grasped the branch in his hand, but felt it was extremely heavy. You know, Tang Lin's strength is already very exaggerated in the real world, he can lift something weighing five or six tons as a dumbbell with one hand.
Converted to the world he traveled through, it would be no problem to move mountains and fill seas, but this branch made him feel strenuous, and he needed both hands to hold it steady.
"Could this be... the wonderful tree of seven treasures?!" Tang Lin thought in shock.
In the world of Conferred Gods, this is the most famous magic weapon in the shape of a branch. Could it be that the old man next to him is actually a quasi-said Taoist?
But he couldn't allow him to ask more questions, Kong Xuan had already moved his hand, raised the long knife in his hand, and slashed towards Tang Lin, regardless of the size difference between the two. Kong Xuan's martial arts skills are also extraordinary, this knife cut out a large piece of blade, enough to split Tang Lin's head.
Tang Lin poured mana into the branch in his hand, aimed at the long knife and brushed it. The blue light on the branch collided with Kong Xuan's knife, but it was silent, without any earth-shattering momentum.
But when Kong Xuan's sword met Qingguang, it was like ice and snow meeting the sun, and quickly dissipated into nothing. Even Kong Xuan's long knife couldn't bear the strength and flew away. Originally, this long knife was considered a treasure, with a cold light shining on the blade, capable of breaking jade and dividing gold, but after being brushed off by Tang Lin with a branch, it completely lost its spirituality and was like scrap iron.
Kong Xuan was taken aback, and changed to a golden whip, but the result was the same. The golden whip fell to the side after being brushed by a branch.
"Good baby." Tang Lin sighed with emotion.
This magic weapon is much stronger than his Wuling Sword, it feels like you can be killed with a single branch no matter how strong you are.
It's just that the mana consumed is shockingly large. Tang Lin needs to use all his strength to drive this magic weapon, and he is no longer able to control other magic weapons.
Seeing this situation, Kong Xuan also understood that ordinary means could not deal with this magic weapon, so he quickly released his strongest five-color divine light, and brushed towards Tang Lin with a yellow light.
Tang Lin quickly raised a branch to resist, and the clear light and the yellow light collided together, emitting bursts of halo, as magnificent as an aurora. It was also a competition without any grandeur, but the danger was not small at all.
Tang Lin only felt that the mana consumption had skyrocketed several times. If he hadn't practiced for several years and had accumulated a lot of mana, he might not be able to use this magic weapon now.
In fact, Kong Xuan was more worried than Tang Lin. The five-color divine light was his greatest supernatural power, and it should be all-encompassing. Once he encountered something that couldn't be brushed, Kong Xuan knew in his heart that he had met a saint.
Just like what Taoist Lihuo said just now, saints are all ants, and the five-color divine light is useless to saints.
Based on this inference, the magic weapon in Tang Lin's hands should be the saint's shot.
Turning his head and glanced at the old man, Kong Xuan knew that he had kicked the iron board. As the almost strongest person under the saint, Kong Xuan became an official not because of the little salary, but because of the prosperity of humanity, and wanted to use the luck of humanity to make himself a step further, breaking through from the so-called "quasi-sage" to The realm of saints.
Since the sages have taken action, Kong Xuan is not going to risk his life.
Immediately receiving the five-color divine light, Kong Xuan said to Tang Lin: "Taoist Lihuo, Kong Xuan admits defeat in this battle."
Tang Lin was a little surprised. He had fought hard just now, and his mana could barely keep up with the consumption of this branch. Maybe Kong Xuan could win if he persisted for a while.
But Tang Lin is not a fool, he can think that the branch in his hand is a wonderful tree of seven treasures, how could Kong Xuan not understand, it is reasonable to admit defeat.
"In this case, please release my senior sister. It is time for King Wu Cheng to return to the court." Tang Lin said to Kong Xuan.
Kong Xuan nodded and said: "It should be so, Kong Xuan will leave now."
After saying this, Kong Xuan flew away without looking back, as if he didn't want to stay for another second.
Watching Kong Xuan leave, Tang Lin returned the treasure in his hand to the old man.
"Saint, this disciple is rude." Tang Lin said politely.
"You are not welcome, you are not my disciple. However, I see that you have a predestined relationship with my Western Sect. If you want to join my Western Sect, you can be my first personal successor, which is much better than your interception. After all, I still have a younger brother." Pick up."
Zunti Taoist's words made Tang Lin tremble with fright.
Who the **** is related to your Western religion? Who the **** is related to your Western religion? But the words seem to be correct. The two saints of the Western Church are really awesome. After all, the saints are all ants. It is no wonder that so many people later voted for the Western Church.
However, how could Tang Lin break away from Jiejiao and join the Western religion?
"Purity of the six faculties? When did Western religions need the purification of the six faculties? However, what you said is not bad. If the six faculties can be purified, it may be much greater than ordinary people becoming enlightened." Taoist Zhunti nodded.
Tang Lin suddenly had a weird feeling that the various precepts of being a monk in the future could not be because of his saying hello at this time, right?
Come to think of it, there are only two sages in the Western religion today, regardless of Zhunti or Jieyin, the essence is Taoist thinking. Perhaps the establishment of the Western religion has a little Protestant idea, but it is far from the time when the teachings are complete. Tang Lin's words may indeed have a lot of influence on Western religion.
"The sage came to help, what advice can I give?" Tang Lin asked.
Nowadays, all the gods in the world know that Tang Lin is the key to conferring the gods. Since Taoist Zhunti found him and helped him, he probably has the same idea as the saint Nuwa about conferring the gods.
Tang Lin also hoped that there would be as many places as Nuwa, so that there would be three sages behind him, or four with the introduction of Taoists.
There are only a few saints in the Conferred Gods War, and there are four standing behind him, so why not flatten the entire Conferred Gods world? After traveling for so long, Tang Lin still thinks that when he can crush it, it is definitely good to crush it.
Taoist Zhunti was not polite, and said to Tang Lin: "It is rumored that you can resurrect the dead. The old Taoist wants to see it."
(end of this chapter)
