The first thousand six hundred and fifty-nine chapters are really the mysterious period
Chapter 1,659 It’s really the mysterious stage
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"Okay, fellow Taoists, there is no need to waste any words. Jin is not an ungrateful person. To be able to advance this time, you have contributed to some extent. Besides, we did have a good relationship in the past. This is great. If you are willing to hand over
One soul at a time, let me seal it in the soul-forbidden card. I can show mercy to you and let you live."
Jin Yi said angrily, putting on an expression, "I'm being generous."
"What?"
Xianmu Yilan's face suddenly turned livid: "Seal one soul and one soul, then we can live or die as you please. What's the difference between doing this and becoming your slave?"
"Hmph, I don't know how to praise. This ancestor has now advanced to the Dongxuan stage. Making you my slave is also a tribute to you. Since you don't want to live, I will point out a clear way to prevent you from saying anything about the past.
No mercy was spared.”
"What?"
"Kill yourself to prevent my ancestor from getting his hands dirty, so that I can keep your whole body."
"hehe."
Before Xianmu Yilan could speak, Lin Xuan sneered: "Lin has seen arrogance, but I have never seen arrogance like you. When I was just promoted, I really thought I was something special. I just took a pill."
It’s just a medicine spirit, and you consider yourself an ancestor. Well, I want to see if you have really advanced to the Dongxuan stage, or if you are just a parallel importer."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and robe, and the landscape fan appeared again. The spiritual light flickered, and the emerald jade peak suddenly appeared.
Lin Xuan shook the folding fan in his hand without thinking, a strong wind blew by, the green light flowed, and the size of the mountain increased sharply. In an instant, it was a hundred feet in diameter, and it continued to change.
This place is not like the main hall, the space is limited, and the power of the imitation spirit treasure can be radiated without reservation.
And the movements of Lin Xuan's hands became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, the green peak had soared to a radius of more than a thousand feet, which was no different from a real mountain peak. Then it disappeared from the place without any warning...
Seeing Lin Xuan take action, Xianmu Yilan and the great monk were not idle either. Although from their original intention, they wanted Lin Xuan to hold off the powerful enemy, they themselves used thirty-six tactics and ran away quickly with grease on their soles.
No treasure is as important as a life.
But just thinking about it.
If you really do that, the only result will be to be defeated individually. Instead of doing that, it is better to join forces and fight.
After all, this thing is too weird. It makes no sense that after taking the medicinal spirit, you can break through the realm in a few dozen breaths without meditating. This is simply against the common sense of the world of immortality. It is ridiculous no matter how you think about it.
So while they were surprised, they also had some doubts as to whether the other party was really just a parallel importer, as Lin Xuan said.
Anyway, you can give it a try. How can you be sure if you don’t try?
The two people's eyes met, and their expressions became firm.
"Amitabha!"
The rich Buddha's name reached his ears, and then the old monk flicked his sleeves, and the golden bowl flew out again, with a dazzling spiritual light that kept circling and flying.
"disease!"
The Zen master pointed forward with one finger, and the golden bowl flipped upside down, and an extremely violent roar came from inside.
Then boundless black energy swarmed out, spreading to several acres, and kept squirming and shrinking, as if some kind of monster was gestating inside.
This process was very fast, and soon the magic mist swarmed towards the center like a whale sucking water, as if it was sucked into the body by something terrible.
Then, the thing revealed its face. It was about ten feet tall, extremely muscular, with a green face and fangs. It looked more terrifying than a ghost. It was even covered in dark scales.
Ancient Demon!
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, he had certainly seen this thing before.
After the demon appeared, he was filled with violent energy and turned his head with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow the old monk into his belly.
"You evil beast, the sea of suffering is boundless, and you still haven't woken up!"
There was no fear on the old monk's face, and then he recited the incantation in a rich voice:
"Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, moo"
The syllables are extremely simple, and it is exactly the famous six-character spell to ward off evil spirits.
Before the voice fell, the ancient demon's face suddenly showed a look of pain. Only then did Lin Xuan see clearly that in the middle of its forehead was a Buddha bead the size of a dragon's eye.
There are countless runes the size of rice grains flashing and spitting on the surface. It is this thing that makes the ancient demon fearful and extremely painful.
"The six-word magic spell is indeed very effective."
There was also a trace of envy in Lin Xuan's eyes. In front of him, he and the ghost monks were able to control zombies for the same reason, but that being said, controlling ancient demons was not comparable to ordinary corpse control techniques.
Especially this ancient demon, in terms of spiritual pressure, has reached the late stage of clutching, and the old monk is just a middle-stage immortal cultivator. Those ancient demon skills are extremely mysterious, and the ancient demon is usually stronger than the monks of the same level. After all, he How to imprison this ancient demon.
Of course, at this moment, Lin Xuan had no time to delve into anything. As he spoke his mind, the huge peak that had soared to a thousand feet disappeared without a trace. Then the space fluctuated together and appeared above Jin Yi's head. From the sky, it hit hard.
"Hmph, the mantis is blocking the car!"
Compared with the huge size of the mountain, Jin Yi was as small as an ant, but when faced with the huge thing that came crashing down, there was no fear on his face.
He raised his right hand and made an upward lifting movement. An incredible scene appeared. With a loud rumbling sound, a huge palm wrapped with golden arcs appeared out of thin air. It was so huge, yet so light and delicate. of holding up the mountain peaks.
"This is...the gathering of the vitality of heaven and earth!"
Lin Xuan was stunned. He was able to control the vitality of heaven and earth to such an extent. Immortal cultivators in the clutch stage couldn't do it even if they were killed. Is the opponent really a mysterious person?
At least from the performance of this attack, Lin Xuan was almost certain of this.
Although his cultivation level has greatly increased, he still has no chance of winning against the immortal cultivators of the Dongxuan Stage.
Crap!
The expressions on the other two people's faces were similar. However, at this moment, they had reached the point where they had no choice but to take action. Running away would only make things worse.
Seeing that Lin Xuan's attack was blocked, Zen Master Jin Hong cursed more urgently, and then shouted: "Broken!"
Facing the immortal cultivators of the Dongxuan stage, although the ancient demon had already had its consciousness wiped out during the sacrifice, it was still instinctively afraid and growled, unwilling to rush forward.
When Zen Master Jin Hong saw it, a stern expression flashed across his face, and he repeatedly pointed out the magic formulas in his hand, and the beads embedded in the ancient demon's forehead buzzed loudly.
Roar!
The ancient demon's facial features were all twisted together in pain, making its already ugly appearance so ferocious that it was beyond words. Under the severe pain, it also became mad, and the devil wind rose up all over its body, and it flew towards Jin Yi. .
"court death!"
Jin Yi's face was still full of ridicule. What about the ancient demon? The difference in realm cannot be changed. He shouted loudly, and the big golden hand blurred for a while, and actually threw the huge mountain he was holding forward.
Smashed like an ancient demon.
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he was so powerful that he was nothing more than that. However, this guy was a little too confident, and he simply didn't take them seriously.
On the other side, Xianmu Yilan had already sacrificed the talisman, and the fiery red fairy sword was like a meteor from the sky, with the force of a startling rainbow, slashing hard towards the opponent's neck.
"Hmph, the three of them joined forces, do you think they can compete with this ancestor?"
A trace of ridicule appeared on Jin Yi's face, and then with a shake of his left hand, he threw Fairy Mingquan towards the opponent. This ruthless guy actually used this woman as a shield.
The immortal cultivators are fighting with each other, but they care about caring about the beauty. His move obviously intends to disturb the opponent's mind.
Xianmu Yilan raised her brows, and the sword's power continued unabated. It had already slashed through Fairy Mingquan's delicate body. However, unexpectedly, the woman was unscathed.
"Huh!"
Jin Yi was greatly surprised. He had never heard of what kind of secret technique this was. However, although he was still shocked, a halo flashed and his left hand turned golden again. Not only that, his skin also became uneven.
Suddenly, strange little bumps appeared in sight.
It looks like a toad, that's what a toad's skin looks like.
Demonic magical power!
Not long ago, Jin Yi had used it when he was retrieving treasures, but at that time, he was barely able to do it, and it was not as relaxed and comfortable as it is now. This also proves from another aspect that he has entered the Dongxuan stage.
Then this guy grabbed the opponent's sword with his bare hands.
A strange color flashed in Xianmu Yilan's eyes, and the mana all over his body surged out.
The red fairy sword became more and more dazzling, and then collided hard with the opponent's arm.
Clang!
It was like the sound of gold and iron clashing into the ears, and then the spiritual light exploded. The golden and red light intertwined endlessly, so bright that people could not even open their eyes. And within the light curtain, Jin Yi came from
Angry pain.
His arm was actually chopped off.
"Impossible. I imitate the secret skills of the true spirit and use the magical power of demonization. With the strength of my arms, I can still have some confidence even if I carry a magic weapon of the same level. How..."
However, this blow also consumed all the power of the talisman. The red fairy sword became extremely dim, and then collapsed and disappeared in the air.
However, such an ending is already gratifying. Being able to destroy one of Jin Yi's arms must have greatly reduced his magical powers.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. You think that this way you can embarrass my ancestor. You are totally wrong. If you do this, it will only anger me. I have changed my mind. I want to extract your souls and refine them." Jin
Yi's cruel laughter reached his ears, he stretched out his right hand, took the chopped off palm, and then reattached it to the severed arm.
The golden light flashed, and countless bubbles swarmed out, wrapping the wound. Then the two arms began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chapter completed!