Chapter 4585 Processing (5)

? “I already knew it.”

Lin Ling looked at Bodhidharma, "When he killed me, I knew that the aura of the weapon spirit cannot be concealed. However, you used the feelings between us to make this final choice, completely erasing it. After seeing your brand on Pingzhi, how do you think I survived?"

Lin Ling took a step forward, her breath approaching Bodhidharma.

"Since there is no more brand, don't force it anymore. Your Majesty, it's not sweet to force a weapon spirit to become your Buddhist son. I think if this spreads out, it will make everyone laugh."

Bodhidharma was captured by Lin Ling's breath and was speechless for a while.

The powerful Immortal Emperor!

The Immortal Emperor is even more powerful than him!

Not to mention this, the aura on Lin Ling's body is not weak at all. With such aura and such combat power, this guy is completely a master, a master that he cannot fight against.

This is another trouble!

Seeing Lin Ling's appearance, Bodhidharma stopped talking.

Lin Ling continued to walk forward.

"Now that you've let go, don't force it anymore. Pingzhi is mine. Didn't your will send back the message?"

"Dharma, it's too embarrassing for you to fail as a human being and to fail as a monk. Why don't you even have the willpower to reveal your original life to you?"

Lin Ling's gorgeousness was a little more ironic.

Bodhidharma's body trembled.

Chang Wen was a touch of allegiance he cast, but at the most critical moment, this touch of allegiance severed the connection between them, making them no longer able to be connected.

Therefore, Bodhidharma doesn't know what happened in the lower world.

What did Pingzhi and Lin Ling do again.

"Does he recognize you?"

For a long time, Bodhidharma asked Lin Ling. He needed an answer, and he also needed Lin Ling to give him an answer.

Lin Ling sped up and avoided Bodhidharma.

By the time Bodhidharma reacted, Lin Ling had disappeared in front of Bodhidharma.

Bodhidharma calculated with his fingers, the expression on his face immediately changed, and he quickly followed Lin Ling.

"Lin Ling, this is the Western world, it doesn't belong to you, you'd better not mess around!"

Bodhidharma's voice echoed in the air, but no one answered him.

Lin Ling was already standing at the foot of the Holy Mountain,

The holy mountain is small, and Lin Ling's soul power quickly swept across the entire holy mountain, and finally her eyes rested on the stone tablet in front of her.

The stone tablet was still ordinary, but she felt Pingzhi's aura on it.

"Is the suppression here?" Lin Ling swept her hand over the stone, and with a wave of her hand, the whole stone fell into her hands.

The stone was just like any other ordinary stone. If it weren't for the aura of Chang Pingzhi on it, Lin Ling would not have been able to imagine that the thing in front of him was Chang Pingzhi.

In the stone, Chang Pingzhi was suppressed and opened his eyes.

"You came."

"certainly."

"Are you here to collect debt?"

"I'll take you back to pay off your debt." Lin Ling held up the stone and curled her lips, "I'll pay for what you owe me."

"That's fine."

Pingzhi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes, "Lin Ling, let them go. They are all innocent. It's just a coincidence."

"I'm not killing innocent people indiscriminately. As long as they don't stop me, I won't take action against them. After all, there are still a lot of things from our Great Sage Group in the Western world, right?"

Lin Ling turned around to leave, but countless monks stopped in front of them.

"Lin Ling, put down the treasure of our holy mountain." The leader was a monk with a round head and big ears. He had a compassionate face, his eyes fell on the stone, and his aura did not restrain at all.

"A monk is compassionate. Why, now that I'm here to get my own things, you want to have a fight? Is this what you call compassion?" Lin Ling raised her eyebrows and sneered, the look on her face He became even colder, "Or do you think you can deal with me well? You are just a bunch of shameless old guys. You are just like that old guy Bodhidharma. You are a group of people who know people and faces but don't know their hearts. You have no real feelings at all. I Feel sad for us."

Lin Ling sneered, and the breath in his whole body was undulating.

After hearing Lin Ling's words, several monks looked at each other, with a flash of coldness in their eyes.

"Lin Ling, you are attacking our holy mountain, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Chang Pingzhi, you have already made a mistake. Is it possible that you will follow this witch and make another mistake?"

Lin Ling's lips curled up, "Chang Pingzhi is mine. As for your holy mountain, what if I deal with it? What can you do to me?"

Lin Ling shook her head, her words filled with disgust, "It's just you, even Bodhidharma is no match for me!"

Lin Ling's words were very arrogant.

Hearing Lin Ling's words, all the monks suddenly raised their heads and looked at Lin Ling. Their faces were full of anger, but when facing Lin Ling, they could not say anything.

They wanted to take action, but as Lin Ling said.

Lin Ling is a strong Immortal Emperor. A strong Immortal Emperor has long had the ability to defeat them. It is almost impossible for them to survive from Lin Ling's hands. If their ancestor is here , maybe they still have the ability to fight, but Bodhidharma is not here now.

All the monks were silent. They could only look at Lin Ling helplessly, and then made way for them.

Lin Ling held up something and was about to leave.

"Isn't it disrespectful to our holy mountain that Miss Lin Ling left with her things so openly?" At this moment, the leading monk stood in front of Lin Ling and snorted coldly and said, "By the way, Down the mountain, the entire western world is the territory of my holy mountain. What Miss Lin Ling did is nothing more than a declaration of her ability, isn't it?"

Lin Ling sneered.

"Yes, I am swearing to myself and telling everyone in the Western world that this Western world is not the world of your monks, but the world of our witches, isn't it?"

Lin Ling turned to look at the leading disciple, "You are very courageous, but your precious little ancestor probably didn't tell you that courage needs something to support it."

Lin Ling didn't hide anything at all, but he couldn't say anything at the moment. He just stood there dryly. After hearing Lin Ling's words, he fell into deep thought.

Lin Ling was about to leave while holding up the boulder. Alarm bells rang out on the holy mountain, and countless auras instantly enveloped Lin Ling. The sound of chanting lingered around Lin Ling, and turned into thousands of attacks towards Lin Ling.

"Donor, there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering, but when you turn around, you will find shore."

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