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Chapter 1069 The Price of the Holy Land

It is not easy to break through the holy realm in one day. It is unimaginable that a cultivator needs to endure to enter such a state. Over the past tens of millions of years, many pretentious strong people have all fallen to such a state.

Lin Mu does have his extraordinary features, and even the superiority of the body of heaven and flaw, which has prevented him from taking many detours. But this does not mean that he can completely avoid experiencing this level. Break it and then establish it? It's just simple to say.

Sinking in his sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Mu completely lost his main control. His whole body was surrounded by scarlet chain aura and he could not wake up in a short period of time. So what would his body become?

Wow... Wow... the sound of water flowing drives the sound of the chains. Lin Mu's consciousness is still sinking. But at some point, when Lin Mu reaches a certain level, a white light suddenly rises below.

If you guess correctly, this ray of light belongs to the air of ice and fire, forming the shape of a huge lotus, and then lifting Lin Mu up, the barrier appears, protecting it in it. But the energy around it still continues to impact.

At this time, a weak voice came. Although she didn't know if Lin Mu could hear it, she was still willing to try her best: "Lin Mu, are you stupid? You compromised so easily? What a super stupid guy!"

With a soft sigh, Han Ruoqi's voice became weaker and weaker: "Lin Mu, this is my original heart fire, which can only be used when I save my life. This time I will give it to you, and I don't know how long it will protect you. You must...

Without the strength and before he finished speaking, Han Ruoqi's spirit fell into an absolute sleep. The lotus light flashed around Lin Mu, preventing the turbid air from continuing to erode his main consciousness, but he still could not wake up in a short period of time.

"Brother Lin Mu... Brother Lin Mu... You wake up quickly. You can't give up on yourself like this. Once you completely fall, what should the world do? You can't be impulsive and ignore the overall situation. Wake up, wake up quickly."

Another voice came, which was quite thick. As expected, it was Wang Daniu's voice. It's a pity that he didn't have time to shape his body before, and now he is still blocked in the holy tower, but he happened to have some connection with Lin Mu.

"Brother Lin Mu, you have never been a person who gives up easily. Why is he so depressed this time? If you can't get rid of it, then I, Wang Daniu, are the first to look down on you. Life is not for others, what you said!"

At this moment, the power in the holy tower was not under Lin Mu's control. Of course, it would not be eroded by that strange aura. After these days of practice, Wang Daniu has completely integrated the earth spirit aura with the aura here.

With golden light flowing, Wang Daniu could have a direct connection with Lin Mu in the form of his body. But his breath was injected into the defense of the ice lotus, and it still had no effect at all. What was going on?

"Lin Mu, wake me up, otherwise I, Wang Daniu, will never let you go. This is your own territory, how can you allow others to invade? Do you really want to become a coward in the mouth of others and a plague god that everyone despises?

The golden light forcibly rushed into the barrier, wrapped around Lin Mu's origin, gradually wrapped Lin Mu, and showed signs of recovery. It was just fleeting, making Wang Daniu not even happy for a while. Why?

With his spiritual sense withdrawn, Wang Daniu sat cross-legged on the highest level of the holy tower. He made seals with his hands and muttered words: "Aren't you the Holy Emperor's artifact? Is Lin Mu not your master now? Why are you useless now?"

So in a corner of his spiritual consciousness, the Holy Tower kept shaking, as if it was about to break free from some kind of constraint. The next second, the Holy Tower flew up and quickly rotated, forming a powerful golden vortex storm.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang! Bang! After a burst of impact, everything here was originally closely related to Lin Mu, so it is not surprising that his main consciousness was introduced into the holy tower. In this way, it was completely stable.

Looking at Lin Mu's weak appearance, Wang Daniu could only sigh: "Brother Lin Mu, I know what you think, but this approach is really too risky. Did you not consider it at all? It's really unconventional."

If you want to get rid of the shackles of the power of the inner demon, you will not easily fall into this entangled situation. The only feasible way for Lin Mu is to break it and then establish it. It is very simple. Let the inner demon occupy his body first, and then completely turn into a demon.

With the special physique of Tianque, what are the consequences of becoming a Shura? No other practitioner in the world is his opponent. No matter how serious it is, perhaps the world will be destroyed by him alone, and everything will be over at that time.

But Lin Mu did not think so deeply. He just knew that things would turn back when extremes were the same. When the demons controlled his body, they kept killing and blood dyed their hands red, they would result in a burst of energy.

When the negative energy reaches the critical point, if Lin Mu's master consciousness takes advantage of this moment to counterattack and get back control of his body. And purify all spiritual power with the power of the Qingxin Jue...

But this approach is simply crazy. Apart from Lin Mu, no one dares to try it easily. Since you want to become a true saint realm powerhouse, it will inevitably be full of risks and a price.

"Brother Lin Mu, since you have reached this point, it seems that it is difficult to resist the oppressive power by relying solely on your own spiritual power. So in this holy tower, you are the only chance and you must listen to me."

With seals on both hands, the golden energy around them quickly merged, gathering into a golden bell-like existence, covering Wang Daniu and Lin Mu at the same time. A stream of energy dispersed and gradually gathered in his heart.

As the power was filled, Lin Mu's whole body floated up. At one moment, his breath changed and he actually took the initiative to absorb the aura around him. Wang Daniu trembled, and the holy tower also trembled, and it was indeed extremely powerful.

I don’t know how long it has been, because there is no concept of time in the holy tower. Lin Mu’s hands moved, and then his eyes slowly opened. When Wang Daniu’s face appeared in his sight, he knew where this was.

"Big Niu, why are you doing this?" Lin Mu kept his body steady and stared at Wang Daniu's weak appearance. The latter smiled faintly: "This holy tower belongs to you, but now it's just returning the power to you again, what's wrong?"

With a little finger, a illusion mirror appeared in the air: "Brother Lin Mu, this is the price you want to break through the holy realm. I hope you can succeed in one go, and then see through all the mysteries and understand the true meaning from it."

In the illusion mirror, Lin Mu's body occupied by the inner demon is killing at a rapid speed. No matter where he goes, he must be in a state of blood flowing into a river, and almost no survivor can survive.

This is the price, this is the price of breaking through the holy realm and blood. But things have reached this point, and it is no longer possible for Lin Mu to restrain himself or withdraw directly. No matter what the price he pays.

Looking quietly, this was the situation caused by his impulse and a difference in thought. But a picture flashed through his mind: "Does Qing'er really want to see such a scene happen? What did she think?"
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