Tempered Immortal

The giant python of phantom fire is pounding, all wrapped in the light flame of five-colored glass, fiercely like the other party burst past.

And Lin Xuan's means certainly do not stop there.

When the robe flashed, he saw all kinds of colors flashing, the knife and the sword trident, and he released more than a dozen weapons in his breath.

These are not his most commonly used treasures, but since they are kept in storage bags, they are naturally of no poor quality.

Each piece is full of spirituality, turning into a brilliant rainbow, or a superficial group of spiritual glitters, dancing around it in circles up and down.

One of the silver bottles a few inches in size, a green bracelet, as soon as it was released, the spiritual light, even the nearby heavens and earth energy, sensed it, palpitated with it.

Tong Tian Ling Bao!

Although it is acquired, it is also of good quality.

Knowing that the other party is different, Lin Xuan naturally does not dare to have any reserved awkwardness.

Drinking low, these treasures, supported by his immense powers, spread their magic and hit each other hard.

Such an attack, although less than the meteor storm that just hit Hundred Birds toward Phoenix, is by no means an ordinary ferry period that can be ignored.

However, the dense pubic gas was still hanging there, and the bone burst into the ear as if it were different from the rain point.

Lin Xuan's eyes twitched slightly and a hint of cold flashed in his eyes.

Nor did he see his extra moves, but more power was injected.

Huh...

A sharp, empty sound enters the ear.

The treasures were shaped in different ways, but a bunch of brains fell into that strange pubic air.

Boom!

There was a shock.

But the next moment, all the voices disappeared somehow.

No, not only the sound, but the more than ten powerful treasures fell into the shadows, and no trace was found, including the mirage fire, as if none had ever appeared.

Although there was still a connection with God, Lin Xuan's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled and his face gloomy.

It didn't work at all?

Although Lin Xuan never thought that he could break enemies by relying on these things from the beginning, he never thought that this would be the case.

“Alas!”

Lin Xuan sighed. When this happened, a little hesitation in his heart disappeared.

The robe flashed and the box flew out a foot long.

There is nothing wrong with the surface except that the box cover is marked with a restraining mark.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and pointed forward.

With a bang in his ear, Fulu was spontaneously burned, and the box cap was bounced by some force, and the real spirit puppet appeared.

Of course, it's still a miniature, inches tall, and from any angle, there's nothing to look at.

Lin Xuan's finest bounce, three dates core-sized crystals emerged, halo flashed, red, yellow, blue, three colors of spiritual light changed and swallowed, a mysterious abnormal power emerged.

After that, Lin Xuan did not see any extra action, but the three fairy stones shrunk rapidly, like rice grains, and were embedded in the puppet of the true spirit.

Ang!

The roar of the dragon was accompanied by a terrible spiritual overthrow from the sky.

It gives the impression that it is no worse than a normal ferry period.

This is Lin Xuan's last card.

Powerful energy is not small, but it is also a very demanding condition driven by a true spiritual puppet, which requires a fairy stone as an energy source.

Lin Xuan didn't have many fairy stones on him, so he didn't have to and didn't want to use it, but at this point, he was running out of mountains.

Along with the dragon roar, the real spirit puppet quickly grew bigger, and the light of the spirit shined brightly, making people afraid to look directly.

Ang!

The dragon's roar never stopped, and on the cloud above his head, he protruded a mountain-sized head.

The shape resembles the legendary True Dragon to the extreme.

This puppet was originally made using the dragon as a prototype, but isn't the strongest true spirit so easy to imitate? Finally, it was made, but the strength is far from each other.

But as far as form is concerned, it's amazing.

Ho!

The roar of the heavens passed into his ears, and the giant dragon's head opened a large mouth of blood basin, and then only a glimmer of spirit appeared, and a column of light scattered from his mouth.

Each of these columns has only a thick arm, yet the number has increased dramatically.

There is no exaggeration in describing it as dense as rain, and the average light rain is less dense, as if it were a legendary storm.

Pfft, pfft...

Light columns keep hitting the pubic air.

Yet there is no difference.

Don't say it was broken, it didn't even shake.

Lin Xuan's face is really a little frightening.

The True Spirit Puppet is the treasure of the Town Palace in the Palace of Immortals. The Imperial Fixer of the early days of the Kambi Festival, now fully attacked, has no use whatsoever.

Is he that strong?

Surprise comes as surprise, but today, there is no time to think deeply about it.

Lin Xuan's face was shadowy, and a mindful thought was sent forward.

Spike...

The void was torn apart, and a giant swirl appeared over the top of his head, the diameter of which was unclear, almost taking over the entire sky.

Deep in sight, a lightning bolt danced like silver, raging in the middle.

Later, a giant green gray claw was probed as fast as lightning inside.

Boom!

The next moment, the yin qi was also struck, this time, finally no longer had any effect, the yin qi violently swayed.

Lin Xuan's heart was delighted, but the next moment, he saw a black flame coming out of it. On the surface, there was nothing to look at, but the terrible claw, when it came into contact with him, actually... it melted away.

“This...”

Lin Xuan's shocked mood can no longer be described in words.

And at this moment, the thick pubic air suddenly spread towards both sides, and the other side revealed its true face.

Lin Xuan's eyes squinted slightly and looked at each other. He also had to take a sip of cool air.

It wasn't blue-faced fangs, but it also confirmed my guess that this guy really condensed his body.

Tall differs from ordinary monks, as if he were of an even body, not particularly strong, yet remarkably, he is dressed in black armor all over his body.

Not even the face, covered by a blackened coat of armor, revealed only two eyes, scattered an unusual blood-red glow.

And that's not the most amazing thing.

On his back, he also had a pair of giant wings, which were also black, but instead were wrapped in a gray white flame.

The flame was not brilliant, but the black wings turned into eye-catching wings.

The other party looked at Lin Xuan, raised his right hand, grabbed the void, and countless black symbols burst out of the palm of his hand, gathering in the middle, turned into a black monster treasure.

Long and thin, it looks like a gun and a giant axe in a strange shape. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)