Chapter 1,182 Yin Armor Ghost Soldier

The mirror was about a person tall, with cracks all over it. It was set on a jade base. After cleaning up the surrounding ruins, it was discovered that there was a small magic circle under the base.

It is quite similar to the magic circle that Lin Xuan teleported into the moon, but if you look closely, it is completely different.

Although it is also very exquisite, after a brief comparison, it is found that it is much simpler. There are hollow grooves on the left and right sides of the magic circle.

The armored monster stretched out his hand and slapped it on his waist. A flash of light flashed and two fist-sized crystals appeared in front of him.

He placed it in the groove without hesitation.

Then he waved his arms and fired a magic spell.

As the whining sound reached the ears, the magic circle was activated, and a hazy light poured into the mirror.

Although the surface of the mirror is full of cracks, a clear picture still slowly expands.

In the scroll, auras burst out, and dozens of monks were fighting with some stone statues, waving various immortal swords and magic weapons. The weakest among them was actually an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul. The old man in gray clothes who led them was even more impressive.

People are speechless.

"Separation Stage Monk!" Armor spoke one word at a time, his eyes glowed red, and he saw that King Asura's palace was about to open, and a being of the same level as himself appeared.

This can be a bit troublesome!

He thought for a moment, raised his right hand, and shot out another spell. It was still on the jade steps, and a gray-clothed monk was hurriedly walking. He was a cultivator of the Great Perfection in the Nascent Soul stage.

Although its magic power has reached the point where it has returned to its original form, the armored monster is not afraid of it at this level.

I don't know how to live or die, I'm just looking for death.

He sneered, and with the movements of his hands, the picture in the mirror changed again. This time there were slightly more people, but his eyes were fixed on one of them, a fifth-level demon clan, which was also equivalent to the existence of the clutch stage.

, if it is the Heaven and Earth Spirit Clan, it may even be strong but not weak.

hateful!

I have endured endless years of suffering here, and when I see the treasure being born, so many people want to fight for it, and I will never let them get their way.

The armor trembled slightly, obviously his heart was furious, and a violent energy burst out.

After half a cup of tea, the red light in his eyes gradually subsided, and he murmured to himself in his sneer: "Everyone wants to take advantage of it, hey, it doesn't matter if there are more people, it's better to mix the water, I'm trapped here like this

After many years, I have not let my time go to waste. Although most of the palace's restrictions were destroyed by the monks from the spiritual world, there are still a small number of them that are broken and can barely be used. Hehe, you will regret coming here to grab the treasure."

Then he fired another spell, wanting to see who the last two groups were.

The picture in the mirror re-circulated, and the first thing that caught his eye was the young man with an evil face.

The armored monster was startled at first, and then sneered: "I didn't expect it to be the octopus in the Styx River. It also had a moment of turning over, and it could actually turn into a human form. If you dare to come here, you simply don't know whether to live or die. If you had known, you should have turned it over.

It was taken care of earlier."

For ancient beasts, the armor seemed to be dismissive and didn't take it seriously, and fired another magic formula.

After the mirror surface rippled like water, Lin Xuan, Yue'er, and Ouyang Qinxin came into his sight.

"A man and a woman, both at the Nascent Soul stage, and a few ghost girls at the Condensation stage." Initially, the armor didn't pay much attention, but before he finished speaking, his expression froze, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Staring at the treasure above Lin Xuan's head.

Even when he saw the Luo family ancestor and the nine-headed old demon, he was never so shocked.

His breathing was even a little heavy.

"This...is this the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring?"

He murmured in disbelief, and then his eyes burst with red light, and he was obviously in extreme excitement: "If the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring is used as a treasure, then what he practices must be the Nine Heavens Xuan Gong, hey... That's great

, the sky opens its eyes, I can really keep the clouds clear and see the bright moon."

Although it was just a piece of armor and it was hard to tell what his expression was, from his excited tone, it seemed that he wanted to swallow Lin Xuan in one gulp.

His eyes were full of greed, and if there was any saliva, it would have been flowing down.

…

But Lin Xuan didn't know that he had become the target of the armored monster. At this moment, his face was full of alertness, and the bright moon circled in front of him and kept flying.

Although Lin Xuan did not feel any mana fluctuations from the crane, his intuition told him that this guy was difficult to deal with.

Therefore, Lin Xuan is just on guard. As long as the other party does not attack, he will never take the initiative to provoke him.

The crane was so huge that it could fly hundreds of feet with a single flap of its wings, and soon reached the top of the head. The air restriction here was the most powerful, but it had no impact at all.

A faint blue light emerged from Lin Xuan's body surface. The crane lowered his head and glanced at it, but ignored it and spread its wings and flew away.

"call."

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. If he really faced off against this huge fairy bird, even if he could win, it would never be easy and comfortable. This place is worthy of being King Asura's other palace. Everything is much more powerful than in the human world.

Then Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the little girl with a strange look.

"Master, you...why are you looking at me like this?" Yue'er lowered her head, not knowing where to put her two little hands, and said naa.

"It's nothing, Yue'er, is your consciousness unaffected here?" Lin Xuan said lightly.

In fact, he did have a thousand words in his heart, and he also knew that Yue'er must be hiding something from him. He would be lying if he said he wasn't curious. But seeing Yue'er's scared expression, Lin Xuan really couldn't bear to force her. Lin Xuan could only

I hope Yue'er lives a safe and happy life. When the little girl is willing to talk about it, she will naturally say it to herself.

So he could only hold back his curiosity. The relationship between the two was not that of master and servant. After spending so many years together through ups and downs, Lin Xuan had long regarded Yue'er as his most cherished treasure.

"Yes." Yue'er nodded, struggling in her heart, but King Asura was too involved, and she really didn't know how to speak.

"That's good. You have to work harder next. Qin Xin and I can't use our spiritual consciousness here, so it's all up to you. If there is any danger, you must tell me in advance." Lin Xuan said cheerfully.

"Master, I know." Yue'er nodded obediently, then turned around and returned to Lin Xuan's sleeves.

The two of them continued walking forward.

Originally, Lin Xuan thought that King Asura's palace must be full of dangers, especially the jade stairs, which were even more strange. It was hard to tell whether they were traps or not, so he was already prepared for a fierce battle.

Unexpectedly, along the way, there was nothing but the ridiculously big crane. Lin Xuan didn't say anything, but he was secretly surprised. However, with his character, he would not let down his guard because of this, but became more and more careful.

some.

There is always calm before the storm, and the absence of danger does not mean a good sign.

Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, complaining that the journey was ridiculously quiet, but on the other jade staircase, the experience of others was completely opposite.

boom!

The sound of explosions kept reaching the ears, and the Luo family monks all had a depressed look on their faces. They had just been ambushed by a group of stone puppets, and now they met head-on with a group of Yin-armored ghost soldiers.

These ghost soldiers are different from ordinary ghosts and ghosts. They advance and retreat at the same pace. They are simply similar to armies that have been trained in the secular world.

Although his cultivation level is not very high, he is very good at cooperating and trapping them with a murderous formation, which makes the Luo family cultivators feel uncomfortable that they have nowhere to use their power.

Luo Zi combed her jade hand, and a fiery red fairy sword flew out. With her magical power as a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, she could cut off the head of a Condensation Pill stage ghost soldier with one full blow without any problem.

But the ghost soldier showed no fear and did not dodge or dodge. He raised the long sword in his hand and moved it upward.

"Haha, do you want to block my aunt's fairy sword just by being in the Dandening stage?" Luo Zishu's beautiful face showed a look of disdain.

But soon, her expression changed, and the four ghost soldiers next to her stepped forward and put their hands on the body of the attacked ghost soldier.

Roar!

Along with the shrill howl, the ghost soldier was filled with majestic Yin Qi, and his cultivation level actually increased dramatically. He raised the Chang Ge in his hand high, and although it was a bit difficult, he did deflect the attack of her fairy sword.

Luo Zishu's pupils shrank, and she read it right. Although her consciousness was suppressed, she could feel the opponent's momentum. At that moment, the ghost soldier's cultivation level unexpectedly increased to the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise she would not be able to block her attack.

.

Could it be that cultivation can still be passed on in this way?

It is simply unheard of. In the secular martial arts world, I have heard that internal energy can be transmitted through the air.

But how can a monk's magic power be the same as a mortal's true energy? I have never heard that this thing can be superimposed.

This goes against Luo Zishu's knowledge, but the fact is the fact.

But those ghost soldiers didn't care what Luo Zishu was thinking, they waved their long swords in their hands, and several black lightning struck nearby...

This woman was far from the only one who had a similar experience. Every Luo family elder was engaged in a fierce battle with several ghost soldiers.

Even Xueluo Tongzi and Luo Zicong are not immune. Although these two are great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage and have the upper hand, they face more ghost soldiers. It is not easy to win in a short time.

Of course, this method of skyrocketing cultivation through mana transmission is not flawless. Each time the cultivation is increased, it cannot exceed one breath, otherwise the body of the ghost soldier will not be able to bear it. However, the cooperation of these guys is really

The tacit understanding is so incredible that even if a weakness is found, it is not easy to crack it.

The face of the ancestor of the Luo family was extremely gloomy. Although he had expected that obtaining the treasure would not be easy, he never imagined that he had just stepped onto the stone steps and within a few steps, he would encounter terrifying monsters one after another.

Could it be that someone had tampered with it?

The body of the ancestor of the Luo family is surrounded by five strong and sharp ghost generals. In terms of cultivation, they are all at the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Under normal circumstances, he would be able to kill such a being with little effort. However, as a ghost general, he is more proficient in transferring mana, and he actually blocked his own attacks several times in a row.

Those ghost generals, each over two meters tall, held different weapons in their hands, full of sinister power, and kept roaring and roaring, attacking like the ancestors of the Luo family.

"court death!"
To be continued...