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Chapter 1643: Small Xumo Cave Heavenly Talisman

Boom!

A huge explosion reached his ears, and the entire island was shaking. Xianmu Yilan waved his hand, and more than a dozen wind dragons flew out from his folding fan.

Each head was seven or eight feet in size. It shook its head and swung its tail with great ferocity, and crashed into the blood mist without hesitation.

Fairy Mingquan kept moving her hands, condensing various seals in the void. The cold air around her quickly gathered, and then an iceberg more than a hundred feet high appeared in sight.

It was also suppressed directly.

Lin Xuan was dumbfounded. Even if the opponent was made of King Kong, facing such a violent attack, he would probably turn into a puddle of flesh.

Sure enough, the thick blood mist could no longer withstand it, and turned into nothingness in a series of explosions that sounded like thunder from the blue.

The figure of the monster appeared, and five pairs of blood-red eyes opened together, but more of them were unwilling to give in to madness.

"Well, you actually pushed me to this point. One day, I, the Asura clan, will return to the spirit world to take revenge, and you guys will be buried with me."

Before he finished speaking, his body was radiating with red light, and a crazy and violent energy surged out like a raging sea tide, threatening to drown the five people in an instant.

"No, he's going to blow himself up."

These people are all cultivators in the separation and union stage, and naturally have extensive knowledge. When they saw this scene, their expressions changed wildly. As the saying goes, those who are violent are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of losing their lives. The strength of the monster in front of them is already shocking.

It is jaw-dropping. It is not difficult to imagine the power of his self-destruction.

I'm afraid that everything within a hundred miles radius will be included, and no creature inside will be able to survive. Could it be that the only option is to use Phantom Escape?

Without time to think, Lin Xuan raised his hands and fired out one spell after another...

boom!

With a loud noise, the entire sky and the entire ocean turned into a heart-stopping blood-red color. Everything within a radius of hundreds of miles was submerged, whether birds, animals, insects, fish, trees, flowers, even rocks, or even sea water.

They were all overwhelmed by the blood.

Devour all living things...

However, this process comes and goes very quickly.

In just a few breaths, the blood-red color that filled the entire sky disappeared without a trace. The sea was still the same sea, and the sky was also the same sky, but everything in between was gone, even

The island did not leave a single trace, as if it had never existed nearby and everything was just an illusion.

No... Even though everything has turned into powder, there is still something in the sky, a broken talisman, a palm-sized talisman, and it is still very old and broken.

But it happened to be just such a talisman. The words on it were extremely wonderful. It carried an aura, an indescribable aura related to the laws of heaven and earth. It existed so alone in the sea and sky. The monster exploded.

The Nascent Soul body destroyed everything within a hundred miles.

Only it still had no influence at all, floating in the boundless sky. Suddenly, the talisman flashed, and then spontaneously ignited in a weird and weird way, turning into a ball of silver flames.

Then the flame suddenly rose up and became as tall as a person. A strange wave came from inside, and the nearby space began to twist and collapse. Then the flame turned into a black hole and came into view.

With a flash of inspiration, one foot stepped out of the black hole.

Then he saw that the legs were connected to the body, and he was a young man in rich clothes.

Xianmu Yilan!

Although he was gently shaking the folding fan, there was clearly a hint of lingering fear deep in his eyes. The so-called movements were actually just pretending to be cool.

"Amitabha!"

A chant of the Buddha's name reached my ears, and then a bald monk wearing cassocks also appeared. He had a kind face and kind eyes, but there were beads of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that the scene just now shocked the Buddhist monk.

Then there was a flash of inspiration, and Jin Yi, Ming Quan, and Lin Xuan walked out of the whirlpool one after another.

The five people looked at each other in confusion. Although their expressions were slightly different, they all looked happy to have survived the disaster.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that the benefactor of Xianmu actually had such a treasure as the Small Xumo Cave Talisman on his body. If the benefactor hadn't come to the rescue, I am afraid that none of us would have been spared. I cannot thank you enough for my kindness, but this is such a kindness.

It will be remembered in my heart.”

The old monk clasped his hands together and saluted Xianmu Yilan, and the other three people also thanked him profusely.

"Master and fellow Taoists, there is no need to be polite. I am doing this just to protect myself. I didn't expect this monster to explode himself when he saw that he was defeated. Unfortunately, this one in my hand is just a broken talisman and can only be used once.

, if you encounter a strong enemy in the future, there will be nothing you can do." Xianmu Yilan sighed, with pain and regret on his face.

"No matter what, it's all thanks to the help of the young master this time, and I will remember it in my heart." Fairy Mingquan's voice reached her ears, and there was a strange look in the woman's eyes.

Even Jin Yi, who had always been at odds with Xianmu Yilan, blushed, held up his hands and said a few words of gratitude.

Lin Xuan is naturally not exempt from the common deeds. Although he was able to escape with Phantom Escape just now, Phantom Sky Fire has been exposed, so it is always good to keep a few more trump cards.

It's just that this Xianmu Yilan is really extraordinary. It's a treasure that ordinary monks can't possess. Even those who are cultivating immortals in the Dongxuan stage have only heard about it.

In a certain sense, this kind of thing is even more precious than the Tongtian Lingbao.

Of course, the Xiumu bag was an accident. It was because the other shopkeeper didn't know the goods, so he bought it at a low price.

This guy is by no means a casual cultivator like he said. How many trump cards are hidden in him?

Lin Xuan sighed in his heart, but on the surface, he naturally didn't show any strangeness at all.

The island under his feet has disappeared without a trace. This matter has come to an end so far. No matter whether the other party is a human race, a spy from the Asura tribe or a descendant of the ghost, there is no point in pursuing it any further. Death is like a death.

The lights go out, that's what it means.

The sparkling, blood-colored mist on the sea gradually dissipated, and at first glance, it seemed as if nothing had ever happened.

"Fellow Taoists, let's go. There won't be any monks alive within a hundred miles. We can go hunting for treasures with confidence and boldness."

"Amitabha, what the Mingquan Donor said makes sense. As the saying goes, the night is long and there are many dreams. It is really not appropriate for us to delay in this place. The sooner we get the Danyue Sect's treasures, the sooner we can reach the Nine Immortals City." The great monk said in an honest voice.

Sound reaches the ears.

Others, of course, have no meaning at all. They have not seen the treasure yet, and they have come to such a thrilling experience. They also feel that delaying time is not the right choice. There is not much distance left, and there is no need to rush on the road with a hundred flower boats.
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