Tempered Immortal

But that being said, if it had to be done, no old monster would have to destroy the distractions that hardly condensed easily.

Besides, it was harder to find the body of a one-dollar infant monk and refine it into a psychic zombie, but he could no longer hesitate at first sight.

This half-way killed monk, whether divine talent or treasure, is far from the same order of monks can compare. Even here, trying to destroy him will take a long time to distinguish between divine puppets with absolutely no hope of winning...

The shrinking technique was broken, even the chance to escape was lost. The old monster was also a harsh guy, so he wanted to break the dead net with Lin Xuanyi.

Using some kind of strange mystery, he became a monster more than a decade tall, and his spiritual strength was almost comparable to that of a late Brother.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows were wrinkled, but there was no fear in her face.

The magic was really small, but it was too naive to think that transforming into such a fight with yourself. Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight mockery, waved his hands, and a series of tricks came out.

The nine-day moon ring trembled slightly, and a fist-sized silver symbol appeared on the surface.

Advanced Yuan Bao in the middle and cultivated the nine days of Phoenix Dance, Lin Xuan is now finally able to play the true power of this dual attribute Fabao.

From above, there was a rather ancient scent.

“This is...”

The pupils of the demonic corpse narrowed and the face revealed a surprise: “Double property treasure, are you really the descendant of a spiritual monk? ”

“Descendants of spiritual monks? ”

Lin Xuan was somewhat surprised. It is well known that the upper realm, whether it is the concentration of spiritual energy or the abundance of cultivation resources, is far from comparable in this realm. Therefore, the cultivators are poor for life, but only to be able to fly up. Although there are occasionally superior Great Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spirituality Spiritual Spirituality Spirituality Spiritual Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality Spirituality.

I was confused, but knowingly asked each other, Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to use his lips and tongue. He continued to inject magic into the circle of the moon for nine days, releasing more and more silver symbols from its surface.

“Together!”

Lin Xuan pointed forward, those symbols looking in the middle of the gathering, the light flashed, each symbol changed a ring shadow, roughly one number, there are nearly a hundred.

Surprisingly, although every ring shadow, Lin Xuan, with the help of a treasure, has changed with force, the pressure it emits is no worse than ordinary Pharaoh.

Simply put, Lin Xuan is equivalent to manipulating nearly 100 pieces of Fabao on his own.

It is well known that when using Pharaoh, it occupies a certain amount of god, and the more powerful the treasure, the more god it occupies.

Even Grand Master Yuan of late infancy did his best to manipulate only seventy-eight treasures.

And of course, it's not like there's no tricky way to do it. For example, some sets of treasures, such as the Sword of the Son, can easily control a few Swords of the Son without taking more divine knowledge.

But in this case, there are many appliances, sets of magic treasures, let alone now, it is too ancient of the flood desert, also Phoenix horn, which requires too high refining skills.

However, the situation in the spiritual world is different. A dual property treasure such as the Nine Days of the Moon Ring can take advantage of some heavenly and earth laws, bypass the limitations on the gods, and turn the spiritual power illusion into something similar to Fabao.

This anti-celestial talent, Lin Xuan was also used for the first time after understanding, I believe that even if he was a true archbishop, he wouldn't carry it silly and hard, as for the demon in front of him...

“Go!”

With Lin Xuan's mindfulness driving him, the brilliant, brilliant ring image of each other flocked away, which is almost equivalent to a combined blow of Bai Fabao, the demon's face is full of fear.

However, he also refused to wait for his death. After the fierce light flashed in his eyes, the rolling corpse fire sprayed out of the mouth of the blood basin, while squatting down his body, several bone blades on his back turned into strong flares and flew out...

Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a slight smile, dying to struggle. Except for the real late Brother, he didn't believe who could block this full blow.

The circle of the Nine Days of the Moon has been silent for a long time, until today, when its power was truly exerted.

Boom!

Impact sounds entered the ear, whether it was a corpse fire or a bone blade, were struck 708 times, and the ring shadow almost fell into the monster's final body gas with a draining force.

Think about the results...

Without any suspense, the body gas was swept away. The monster, more than ten husbands tall, was actually blown away, broken, and could not climb for half a day.

Lin Xuan's face showed a satisfying color, but it was slightly pale. Although the secret surgery was not comparable to the true spirit blow, it also consumed a lot of magic.

In a flash, Lin Xuan flew away like the other party. His aim was to capture him alive, because only by spiritual refinement can he know what the other party's purpose is, and leaving him alive can also dispel the suspicion for Mount Psychotropic.

The other party was immobile, Lin Xuan's hand blew, a light and Xia flew out, and wanted to pull Yuan Baby out of the Dantian.

But it failed.

Nothing.

“Hey, kid, you can beat me, but this is just my husband's second god, you want to use soul searching, daydreaming.” The demon had struggled a few more times, but he could not sit up. He laughed furiously.

Lin Xuan's expression went down.

Although the other party had just said the puppet split, Lin Xuan didn't take it personally. He thought he was bluffing. I didn't expect it to be true.

That's a little troublesome.

Without a Yuan Baby, how do you search for your soul, and this time, I'm afraid you've offended an old monster and endlessly suffered.

If you think about it, of course, Lin Xuan will not show weakness on the surface, not to mention the fact that with his current divinity, the world does not dare to say to walk sideways, but there is not much to be afraid of.

If you don't do it, you have nothing to regret.

Lin Xuan's eyebrows picked, Bi Fantasy Ghost fire has ejected from between his fingers, a breath, turning the demon corpse into ash, just a nothingness of soul, the other party can extinguish itself at any time, can not imprison the other party at all, naturally can not be used as evidence anything.

So it seems that Mount Psychotropic is really caught in the vortex this time, and I don't know, I really have to carry this black pot.

Until then, of course, Lin Xuan removed the other person's storage bag.

Pharaoh what, he is not rare, but the spiritual beast can actually see through his hidden whereabouts. Lin Xuan naturally needs to study it.

“Young Master, a puppet incarnate of the Second God is so powerful, his true dignity is too horrible, is he not a clutch fixer?” Moon had some worrying voices coming into his ears.

“Clutch period?” Lin Xuan's mouth revealed a smile: “Then it is possible, as I see it, that it is only a late archbishop. ”

“Late monks, but we've met, obviously not that strong.” Moon doesn't understand.

“What's so strange about this, even if it's a fellow monk, because of the difference in cultivation methods, there are magical treasures, and the power is very different from each other. We did come in close contact with late monks when we were on the Island of the Spirit, but that little place, how can it compare to Yunzhou? ”

“Young Master means...” Moon's face showed some hesitation.

“This is arguably the cultivation sanctuary of the human world, and the overall level of the cultivator clearly prevails over the rest of the world, so we need to be more careful here.” Lin Xuan was both explaining the moon and reminding himself.

As the voice fell, Lin Xuan suddenly turned her head and looked to one side of her body, and her face grew more gloomy.

“Master, what's wrong? ”

“Somebody's coming, a meta-baby in the middle, a meta-baby in the beginning. ”

Lin Xuan's expression was extremely concentrated. Even if Yunzhou's repair fairy world is very prosperous, the old monsters of Yuanbao are not everywhere, let alone together.

Eighty-nine of the other ten are aimed at themselves. Although Lin Xuan did not know that the banned array in Shishicheng could monitor the spiritual energy, the movement of the battle just now was unusual, and it was not strange to bring two old monsters.

Now, if you run, it's easy to expose the target.

Instead, instead of converging temporarily and hiding away, you can hear some secrets.

Mindful of this, Lin Xuan no longer intended to take a yellow orange charm from his arms, affixed it to his chest, sunk into the earth underground, and then carried out the gas convergence technique in nine days of Xuan Gong, shrinking the spiritual fluctuations of his body to nothing.

……

Woo, only the mountain breeze has blown and the neighborhood has become so quiet again.

Had it not been for the scattering of the rubble, it would hardly have been apparent that there had been a great war here.

Only half a cup of tea went by.

On the far side of the sky, two light spots emerged, still far away, but soon became clearer, black and white, and the two rainbows were very fast.

Lin Xuan, in order to be careful, did not dare to release the light of the god, but separated a little bit of silk, wrapped around a corn bee, flew out of the ground and hid among the crushed stones.

With this knowledge, you can cover hundreds of circles. It's a little small, but it's barely enough, and it's incredibly hidden. The other party will never discover Tian Ni.

Just after doing everything, the two rainbows flew to the top of their heads, the light spread out and two people showed up.

A tall man, wearing a big red dress, no hair on top of his head, but lit a few scars, benevolent eyebrows, is actually a Buddhist immortal.

The other, a beautiful woman in red, looks beautiful and smells mature.

Lin Xuan's expression was stunned. This pair was really surprising.

“Master, the spiritual fluctuations are here. ”

“Nice, there are signs of fighting nearby.” The monk turned his head and his eyes flashed, searching nearby, but his face grew ugly.

The beautiful women in red are the same. After all, they are both former infantile fairy fixers. Their eyesight is far from that of ordinary monks. From some traces of spider silk, they can also deduce a lot of information. Not to mention the traces left by the ex-combat, it is still that amazing. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)