Tempered Immortal

However, this is not over. It was easy to get a little bit of the upper wind. Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't stop. His right hand raised him. He saw only a glimmer of spirit. The voice of Buddhist Sanskrit sang into his ear, and a fire of red Zen wand floated in his palm.

Psychic Buddha!

Lin Xuan has been able to use Buddhist mystery by combining the refining and chemistry of Vajra, which naturally increases the power of Psychic Buddha compared to before.

“Disease!”

Lin Xuan likewise pointed forward, countless heavenly and earth energy bees into the wand.

Its volume, suddenly skyrocketing, in a blink of an eye, is huge.

Giant swordsmanship!

That's a little inappropriate, but the principle is the same.

Later, a "buzz” came into his ear, the whole space, as if it had been a shock. The wand fell into the sea with thunder and fury.

Unlike the imagination, this time, there was no huge wave, but the whole surface of the sea, it actually separated, as if it were a cake, was cut out of a gap with a knife.

Move the mountain down the sea!

Among mortals, there have long been all sorts of legends about immortals, and Lin Xuan now shows them in front of him with a great god.

The sea was separated and the old dragon demon, who had just been kicked in, was exposed.

In the face of this heavenly attack, his face was full of fear, and at this time, it was too late to carry out the necropsy.

Unlike possessed bodies, however, not only can he exhibit half the magic of poison dragons, but he also sacrifices his own treasures, and naturally he will not be so easily bound.

His eyes glistened and a purple red hair floated with the wind, then he slapped between his waists and flew a white bone shield out of it.

The wind was bleak and the old monster punched him in the chest.

A bite of black blood sprayed out.

The wind flashed, all turned into blood fog and went into the shield.

The shield appeared to be rebutted, and suddenly rose rapidly and dramatically.

However, this is not over.

He punched himself in the face again, very hard, and his fangs broke and flew out.

However, the poisonous dragon old demon ignored the pain, caught the fangs, then opened his mouth without saying anything, and several black blood sprayed out without money.

The old demon's face was full of heavy colors, and then he snorted, only to see the corpse gushing, and two bites of white bone blades appeared in his sight.

Then he bent down, bent down, and a huge phantom emerged behind his back. He looked twenty or thirty feet tall. He held a bone blade with changing fangs in each hand, raised high, and made a crossed position on the top of his head.

At this time, the wand had fallen hard, the roar had gone into his ears, and the waves were pouring over the sea. Although the bone shield was an extraordinary treasure, it could not resist, but a few breaths of kung fu broke.

The wand castrated undiminished and fell hard on the two crossed edges.

Boom!

The crackling loud sounds into the ears, two different colors of light, glued to each other, a ray of light erupted from the impact, the air, began to lift a large piece of white mist, because the sea water had been evaporated and dried.

For a while, it seemed that there was no difference between winning and losing.

But Lin Xuan naturally won't stop there.

As the robe swept, a fold fan with a long ruler flew out of it.

Lin Xuan reached out and held her hand, then shook gently, “bang”, folded the fan open, then a painting of the mountain water into the curtain.

Lin Xuan's power went toward the folding fan and then a blue light column swept into the sky. After a few hectares, the light converged, and a green peak actually reflected into the curtain.

The spiritual energy of the mountain drifts and the shape rises at an incredible rate.

Soon to reach hundreds, it looks like a real mountain peak.

“Down!”

As Lin Xuan drank heavily, the mountain fell like a meteor and smashed towards each other.

Ancestral Dragon was shocked. The power of this move is not mentioned yet. It is the size of the mountain peak. Once hit, it will also peel off the skin.

But at this time, he couldn't release his hand at all. After his eyes turned, his chest was blurred and a ghost face appeared.

The ghost face is very strange. Though it is complete, the eyes, nose and ears are small to the extreme, only one mouth, but it is incredibly large.

Canine teeth staggered, then open the blood basin mouth...

Ho!

An incredible scene emerged when the visible sound waves of the naked eye appeared, and the mountain peak was held hostage and unable to fall.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, but he didn't anticipate this result beforehand, but so what? Does the other party think that this way, everything can be great.

Lifting his right hand, the Spiritual Light shines brightly, the Nine-Day Moon Ring has floated to his chest, full of power, like the water of the shooting embankment, infused with madness, dozens of ice and fire dragons appeared in his sight, circling and dancing, huge roars lifted waves.

However, this is not over. Only Lin Xuan's hands kept waving, one French imprint appeared in the void. Those dragons actually turned into seven, and the pressure emanating from each head did not diminish. Suddenly, they covered half the sky...

“Try my hundred dragon teeth! ”

Lin Xuan's voice went down, all the dragons jumped out at the same time, clawed their teeth, and rushed over to the other party.

Boom! Boom!

Cold ice and fiery fire, in the circles, are completely encapsulated, with the mind accidental, the Ancestors of the poisonous dragon for a moment lightly enemies, fell into such an extreme disadvantage.

The figure was submerged by a hundred dragons, the sea water was bombed so that there was no way to close it, and the power of nature, faced with the immortals, also seemed to have to retreat.

That may be exaggerated, but that power, indeed, is eye-catching. As a clutch fixer, Lin Xuan already possesses the magic of the mountains falling into the sea.

Lin Xuan did not go on, the attack just now, old zombie enough to drink a pot, the key is that his breath disappeared from the gods.

Lin Xuan's eyes twinkled slightly, silver glow in her pupils, and she looked around, but still found nothing...

This time, Lin Xuan is not surprised.

Though the power of Bailong's teeth is truly small, Lin Xuan has a number in mind. Just this blow, trying to kill each other is nothing but a dream.

As a matter of fact, the other person's breath should not disappear.

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly became more serious, the light of the spirit flashed, the sparkling Kirin armor appeared, not seeking success, but pleading for no more, then full of magic, rushed towards his eyes.

Suddenly, Silver Magnificent, the mystery of the eyes of Tianfeng God, has been carried out by him to the extreme.

The eyes swept, suddenly, Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed, and then the unexpected nine days of microsteps disappeared from the spot.

Almost at the same moment, a lousy ghost claw protruded from the space beside him. The target was where Lin Xuan had just stood, gripping him hard...

Unfortunately, the difference is millimeters. If Lin Xuan takes a step at night, the consequences will be unimaginable.

“Huh!”

Surprised voices came into his ears, with unwillingness and venom, and then countless corpse mists came out and gathered in the middle, poisonous dragon ancestors appeared.

Still necropsy, but so subtle can be unexpected.

However, Lin Xuan's eyes were so poisonous, he quickly noticed that the other party's chest was stuck with several symbols, which looked unusual, but the spiritual power inside had been exhausted.

It seems that the other party has just been able to hide with the wind, not only because of the technique, but mainly relying on these sheets of Xuan. After figuring this out, Lin Xuan is relieved.

Otherwise, the other party's tracks are slippery, so that fighting is too bad for you.

On the face of the ancestor of the poison dragon, you can see the obvious color of wolf. Many places on his body are also colored. The power of the teeth of the hundred dragons is very small. He was just hit, and naturally nothing can happen.

“Kid, for the last 400 years, I don't know where you've been hiding as a turtle, but strength is not what it used to be.” The voice of the dragon ancestors enters the ear, with unspeakable complexity.

“What, are you scared?” Lin Xuan smiled.

“Afraid, my husband crosses more bridges than you walk, don't be shy here, although you are a little harder to deal with than you think, but nothing, at most, but let this incarnation sleep for tens of thousands of years, hey, that's the price, my husband can still afford it.” In a moment of silence, the face of the dragon ancestor revealed a brutal colour, slowly said.

“What?” Lin Xuanyin felt a little uncomfortable, but specifically, for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

“Kid, to tell you the truth, my husband's home, 89 out of 10, is hidden here. You think I'm really relieved to send only one incarnate to guard here? ”

“What do you mean by that? Are there any other helpers besides you? Impossible. Within a thousand miles, there is no other fairy practitioner. There is no doubt about this.” Lin Xuan's eyes also flashed a slight panic, but soon he calmed down again.

God knows if the other person's words are true or false, you must not be frightened by his bluff!

“Stupid, when did my husband say that there are still helpers, treasure places, people who know, of course, the fewer the better.” Toxic Dragon Ancestor said with a smile.

“Then you just...”

“Huh, you can't listen to yourself, Lin Boy. Do you know why the old man has been asleep for thousands of years? ”

Ancestral dragon laughed more and more proud, but Lin Xuan's anxiety gradually increased. In his capital, whether the other party was bluffing, or could easily tell.

And since the beginning, the warning sign in my heart, somehow it hasn't stopped. Is it true...

“Perhaps you already know, it's good, it's nourishing, this incarnation, under normal circumstances, can exert a small half of the power of the old man's body, and tens of thousands of years of sleep, is to nourish in the accumulation of momentum, a little bit of accumulated power, if need be, exert these stored power, he will not be inferior to the old man's body...”

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