Tempered Immortal

It was a porcelain bowl with no shine on its surface and even a bit of ruin, yet the eyes of Elder Hu showed a solemn divine color.

Lin Xuan was somewhat surprised, but the saying is good, people can't look like each other, and sea water can't be combated. In fact, this treasure is the same.

There must be some reliance on the other party to take out this object, knowing that it is not easy to deal with.

But Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't be afraid of anything. He waved his hands and made a slight move. The cloudless snowflake immediately turned into a blue rainbow and slashed him hard towards the other side.

Elder Hu did not move. He also had Huang Pagubao in front of him. The changing earth wall was strong enough to resist the attack of the other party's immortal sword.

And he himself, reading words in his mouth, his hands like smoking madness against the porcelain bowl over his head more than a little ridiculous, but Lin Xuan dared not carelessly, the bowl gradually deepened with the spell, the surface flowed black and red two colors of glow, appeared a bit mysterious.

Although this bowl of Fabaolin Xuan is the first encounter, it does not mean that we have never heard of it before. According to common sense, it should be defensive in nature, depending on the appearance of the other party, it seems to want to drive it to attack the enemy. What kind of Xuan machine is there?

Lin Xuan just thought of this place, the sound of “Ying” came in softly, the bowl disappeared from the head of Elder Hu, and Lin Xuan felt an amazing spirit...

When he raised his head in shock, he saw the bowl collapsed over him, more than a hundred times larger, not only himself, but even the moon together locked him up.

Lin Xuan looked down and looked down. At his feet were countless black and red gases. He ignored them for a moment. I didn't expect that this treasure would play a role as a trapped enemy.

And when Elder Hu hit his hand, the cruel and sly light flashed in his eyes, his sleeve robe blew, several pieces of the letter flew out, poof, in the form of gossip, affixed to the surface of the porcelain bowl, and himself, turned into a rainbow, like a room behind him flew away.

Lin Xuan's face became ugly. For a moment, he understood each other's intentions. This old man, such a heavy heart, was invincible, trapped himself with this treasure, and he went to detonate the ancient prohibition.

Beautifully thought, Lin Xuan naturally won't let him, open his mouth, a pair of silver ring fa bao sprayed out of his mouth, slipped around, grew up to Rushu, Lin Xuan left and right hand held one each.

This ring is beautifully shaped and has an unusual spiritual light on its surface. It was Lin Xuan who took all the help of the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers to condense the Nine Days of the Moon Ring Fabao.

Though he had many other means that had not been carried out, it was urgent at the moment that he did not have time for a kind of magical, slow experiment to come up and take out something directly from the bottom of the pressing box.

But the bowl was also unusual, holding Lin Xuan and the moon together immediately released countless purple and red lightning flames from it.

Each power is not surprising, but hundreds of them together, even the monks at the top of the cottage period, won't last long, at most for one moment or three, and will be bombarded to pieces of slag.

Elder Hu had full confidence in his treasure. Even if he could not destroy the damned young master, there was nothing wrong with keeping him trapped for a while.

His body flashed, and in a moment he arrived inside a house in the middle of the estate, which was about ten square circles, empty and empty, with no extra setup, only the surface was seven vertical and eight with countless patterns, which looked like a complex legal formation.

This is certainly not the ancient banning battle.

The ancient monks were amazing and arranged an array of wonders that could gather the fires of the earth, but it was impossible for them to make this array so small.

In this house, just a small part of the array, the central eye!

Elder Hu spent hundreds of years thinking about revenge. Naturally, the law formation in front of him was well researched. Once his eyes swept, he had flashed a brutal color in his chest. He reached out his hand and patted it continuously on the storage bag between his waist.

Several French flags flew and seven or eight Chinese crystals of various colours appeared in his palm.

In the end, the light flashed, but it was a triangular formation.

Hu Elder looked back and saw the surface of his porcelain bowl magic treasure. There was a hidden silver glow overflowing his face and he couldn't help but change.

Good Lin Xuan, not only was not bombed by lightning fire, but he also had the leeway to break the ban. This kid is a heroic teenager, but unfortunately he shouldn't stand in his way. That bowl is not so easy to break. Even if it eventually breaks the ban, then the ban should explode. Let him bury the Mount of Psychotropic Medicine!

To think of it, Elder Hu sneered, first placing a few medium crystal stones in the center of the eye, and then a trick hit it.

Woo...

Slightly dull sounds entered the ears, solid surfaces, suddenly becoming like a soft swamp, several crystals sank, revealing only a tipped corner.

The method of formation begins to emit bright red light.

Elder Hu reached out his finger and dotted like a green flag floating in front of him...

Once the flag flashed, there was no trace of it flying into the corner of the house.

He then manipulated and planted other French flags.

Boom!

Just as Elder Hu arranged his heart and heart, suddenly a loud, sunny thunderous sound came into his ear, Elder Hu raised his head in horror.

No... impossible!

His subconscious stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes. He saw a silver hurricane rising in the sky. In the hurricane, there were countless diameter swords spinning, the sound was amazing, and his obsessive treasure had long been turned into countless pieces, falling into dust.

“Pfft!”

The old man's blood sprayed out, which caused Lin Xuan to be surprised. He never thought that the weird porcelain bowl just now was the natural treasure made by Elder Hu.

After all, it is not easy for Brother Geldan to say that the most precious thing of all, whether it is a righteous man or a monastic cultivator, usually chooses something powerful, mainly attack, such as this kind of deviant natural magic treasure, can be said to be none of the ten thousand.

However, the surprise came as a surprise. Lin Xuan's heart was delighted. The sleeve robe blew and seven or eight silver wind blades came out.

Elder Hu was angry and crossed. He took a deep breath and took out a pat on his chest, temporarily pressing the wound down.

Reach out a little and that thick dirt wall reappears.

Only a little more delay, his hands and feet continued to set the flag, today was really bad for the seniors, so I waited for Tong Yu's old fox to go somewhere else, but the good thing was broken by Lin Xuan.

Boom, dust flying, earth wall is also divided, restored to yellow pad, but it has turned into seventy-eight pieces, this treasure can block the cloud falling snow sword, can face the nine day ring of the moon, but only one way to destroy. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)