"Of course, this Soul Gathering Pill is inherently opportunistic. When it helps the Ghost King to condense, it naturally brings many hidden dangers." Mrs. Lan nodded and looked at Lin Xuan with a hint of appreciation.

Meaning.

"What is it?" The short, fat monk named Wang Peng couldn't help but interrupt.

"I'm not sure about the rest, but two things are certain. First, the Ghost King who has taken the Soul-Juden Pill will have a much harder training in the future. If he wants to advance, he will have to work many times harder than before. This time

One."

"Secondly, even if this Ghost King has a strong mind, he will only be able to cultivate to the Great Perfection of the Dan Condensation Stage at most in this life, and there is absolutely no way he will be promoted to the Ghost Emperor."

"That's it." Lin Xuan nodded, the way of heaven has its own laws, so this is reasonable and reasonable.

However, despite this, there are still many ghost kings who take this pill. First, in the human world, it is much more convenient to have a body and move around. As an invisible soul, it is limited in many aspects.

Secondly, just as it is extremely difficult for human monks to conceive a baby, the chance of a ghost wanting to advance to become a ghost emperor is negligible. Therefore, even though they know that this elixir has many hidden dangers, the ghost kings still flock to it.

This is obviously the case for the three guys in front of me.

There was a sound of ghost crying, a dark wind was blowing in the distance, and the dark clouds were beginning to move closer here.

"How should we defend against the enemy? Do you two fellow Taoists have any good suggestions?" Mrs. Lan suddenly asked with a soft voice.

"It's nothing. Soldiers will come to block it, and water will come to cover it. Try to delay it as much as possible."

Lin Xuan didn't look back, silently staring ahead. On the surface, the strength of these ghosts was not much stronger than his own. Although there were more than twice the number, there were only three high-level ghost kings. With the help of

Restriction, let alone delay, we even have the ability to fight.

Therefore, the tension among the monks was greatly reduced, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, there was a layer of gloom hanging between Lin Xuan's brows.

The intelligence of these ghosts is no lower than that of humans, and they have been working hard for tens of thousands of years. Since they wanted to destroy the monks on the periphery of Guiluo City, they only sent this...

Are the ghosts underestimating their enemies, or is there some other conspiracy behind it?

For a moment, Lin Xuan couldn't judge. He could only remind himself in his heart to be careful later.

Just when I thought of this, the ghosts had already started attacking.

Countless beams of light flew out from the dark clouds. The spiritual weapons flew and black lightning struck down.

The monks did not dare to neglect. Chu Zhou flew up first, the flags in his hands danced wildly, and the surrounding restrictions were activated one after another. A layer of blue light curtain appeared above the head, which not only received the rain-like attacks.

, and also emit sharp arrow-like auras from it to strike back at the enemy.

Lin Xuan nodded secretly. The power of the Kunyang Falling Gold Formation was indeed extraordinary.

However, there are too many ghosts. If they are allowed to attack, although this formation is wonderful, it will not last long.

Madam Lan naturally noticed this, and with a wave of the command flag in her hand, a group of monks immediately flew out. Their goal was not to defeat the enemy, but to harass the ghosts.

The other monks in the formation were not idle either. They used various defensive spells to intercept the attacks of the ghosts. The purpose of delaying them was clearly revealed.

Since the Ghost King did not take action, Lin Xuan and the others naturally did not move. They only released their spiritual consciousness to monitor each other's behavior.

In the distance, there were constant sounds of explosions. Apparently the other two sects were also fighting fiercely.

The wind was blowing miserably, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. Light beams of various colors passed through the air.

Judging from the scene, the two sides seemed to be in a draw. The monks did not seek merit, but sought no faults. This invincible situation was exactly what they wanted. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Soon, the situation began to change.

The round of attacks just now was just a test at best.

Almost without any warning, the evil ghosts suddenly stopped attacking, all kinds of spells came to an abrupt halt, and calmness returned again.

The monks looked at each other in surprise. For a moment, they seemed at a loss. First, one person stopped, and then, one after another, the others also withdrew their magic weapons.

"Mrs. Lan, Brother Li, what's going on?" Wang Peng looked surprised.

Lin Xuan did not answer and released his spiritual consciousness. However, a layer of strange restrictions was placed on the dark cloud dozens of feet away in front of him. As soon as his spiritual consciousness came into contact, it bounced back.

Lin Xuan's expression suddenly changed.

"I don't know, the other side seems to be preparing some powerful attack. In my opinion, let's each lead a team of people to fight out. We can't just sit here and wait for death." Lin Xuan suggested with a solemn face.

"This..." Mrs. Lan's face showed a look of embarrassment.

"No, if this is a trap set by the ghosts, wouldn't we have fallen into a trap? It's just delaying anyway. We'd better not go out. The other party may not be able to conquer this restriction." Wang Peng hesitated and shook his head.

explain.

Lin Xuan was furious. This guy is really as timid as a mouse: "Fellow Taoist Lan, do you think so too?"

"Well, I think Brother Wang is right. These ghosts are treacherous and cunning. We must not step into their trap. It is better to rely on formations and stop them quietly." Mrs. Lan lowered her head and avoided Lin Xuan.

gaze.

"In that case, let's follow what the two fellow Taoists said!" Lin Xuan's face had returned to calmness and he spoke calmly.

Wang Peng and Mrs. Lan were stunned and glanced at Lin Xuan in surprise. In fact, in their hearts, they still felt that the suggestion just now was reasonable, but the purpose this time was not to fight with the ghost, but to delay, so everyone

Cherish feathers and don't want to take risks.

With Lin Xuan's intelligence, how could he not be clear about what the two of them were thinking? Since they were unwilling to contribute, it would be useless to try to persuade him. The idea of ​​being calm was just an excuse for fear of death.

Lin Xuan felt unhappy when he caught up with these two companions, but he would not stand out stupidly. Anyway, even if there were any adverse consequences, Lin Xuan was not afraid. With his magical powers and the treasures all over his body, unless he was the Ghost Emperor,

Even though a few ghost kings were here, they couldn't stop me.

Even if there was any bitter consequences in the end, these two guys would have to swallow it themselves. Lin Xuan showed a trace of sarcasm on his face, closed his mouth, and said no more.

The three leading alchemy masters did not give orders, and the other low-level monks would not take action without permission. For a moment, the scene fell into silence.

After less than half a cup of tea, a change occurred. The dark clouds where the ghosts were hiding suddenly surged violently, and the color began to change, becoming so black that they shone brightly. Then, the overwhelming sound of ghost cries came over, and
Chapter completed!