Yin Du San never expected that Xiao Lin actually used such a primitive method.

The reason why it is said to be primitive is that the battle between monks is to use spiritual energy, citing magic and techniques, and relying on the level of magic to win.

As for determining the outcome by body collision, it is a way that only mortal martial artists choose.

Therefore, the body of a monk is often not very strong. Even if Yin Du Sanren is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, his physical strength may not be much stronger than that of a mortal.

But Xiao Lin's body was tempered by the prehistoric cauldron and was extremely powerful, comparable to a magic weapon with strong defense. When he collided with Yin Du Sanren, Yin Du Sanren's entire nose bridge was collided and two of his teeth were knocked off.

But after all, the cultivator's body has absorbed spiritual energy for a long time and washed away marrow and hair. The strength is still greatly improved compared to that of mortals. If mortals were hit by Xiao Lin, they would probably be killed by the time they were hit.

Yin Du Sanren is now staring at Xiao Lin calmly and tightly.

Yin Du Sanren can no longer remember how long it has been since he had such a look.

I remember that he had such a look twenty years ago, so a small village disappeared from the world from then on. That time, he killed a total of 388 people.

A junior avoided his attack twice, but now he actually caused his body to be damaged. This damage may be as painful as a cloud for him, but this shame is a thousand times more painful than this!

"Die for me!"

The Yin Du Sanren let out a loud roar, and the dead leaves and building blocks in the entire valley became automatically invisibly. He spewed black mist to the sky, and the black clouds formed directly enveloped the entire Wanpo Poison Valley. These black clouds formed black lotus, one, two, three... A total of twenty black lotus formed in the sky!

"Black Lotus Explosion!"

Like a long dragon, these black lotus fell straight to the ground and exploded directly before they even landed on the ground. A stream of destructive force enveloped this Ten Thousand Poison Valley. Before countless dead leaves rose, they were affected by the destructive force and exploded into ashes. The ground was blown up dozens of feet!

At this moment, Wanpox Valley is no longer a valley that looks vibrant on the surface. A large number of corpse energy was blown to pieces, countless trees completely withered and turned into ashes, and the ground was covered with white bones, and broken bones were everywhere.

Xiao Lin fled desperately, with nowhere to escape, so he had only war, but war was not an ignorant death.

Maybe when there is nowhere to escape, people still have to escape, because there is always a glimmer of hope under the great road.

But Yin Du Sanren was determined to let Xiao Lin die here completely. His black lotus didn't care where Xiao Lin fled, and kept falling from the sky and then exploded one after another.

Undifferentiated explosion!

There is no need to worry about where Xiao Lin is. Yin Du Sanren only intends to blow the entire area into ashes!

Unavoidably affected by this destructive force, Xiao Lin's left hand bones were shattered and blood was flowing like a pillar. Xiao Lin used a magic spell and hurriedly stopped the blood.

There was also endless corpse miasma aura floating around, rich to the limit. Xiao Lin's spiritual power was slower than before, and it was inevitably sucked into his body. The corpse miasma aura suddenly ran around, trying to rush into his consciousness to pollute his brain.

"Xiao Lin, be careful of this corpse aura!"

Fuxi, who was hiding in the colorful divine stone, felt a little scared when he saw this raindrop black lotus, but he was indeed not suitable to take action, so he could only hide in the divine stone. Seeing Xiao Lin being invaded by this corpse gas, he hurriedly reminded him.

When ordinary people pass through wild mountain tombs, they often go around, because once they absorb too much corpse miasma, they will become idiots at the least, and at the worst, they will be occupied by corpse miasma and become corpse ghosts.

But the corpse energy was too fast. Under this violent explosion, Xiao Lin used enough spiritual energy to cover himself, and there was no extra mind to drive away the corpse energy. This corpse energy entered the ocean like a fish, and instantly entered the depths of Xiao Lin's sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, Xiao Lin felt a strong resentment, and the anger devoured his spiritual consciousness in his sea of ​​consciousness, trying to turn himself into a corpse ghost.

The situation is at stake.

But it seemed that I felt the crisis of the sea of ​​consciousness. In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the prehistoric cauldron that maintained the stability of the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly turned, and in the blink of an eye, the extremely resentful corpse energy was absorbed into the prehistoric cauldron, as if it had been swallowed.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Lin's spiritual sense penetrated into the prehistoric cauldron and found that the resentment aura was not imprisoned by the prehistoric cauldron, but completely disappeared and was swallowed up.

What's even more amazing is that it seemed to be attracted by this resentment and resentment. The prehistoric cauldron was not manipulated by Xiao Lin's independent consciousness for the first time, and it flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, the resentful aura around Xiao Lin formed a vortex with the prehistoric cauldron as the center, sucking all the resentful auras completely. This time, Xiao Lin saw clearly that these resentful auras were swallowed by the prehistoric cauldron to the bottom of the prehistoric cauldron, as if there were more mysterious spaces and secret rooms in this prehistoric cauldron, but Xiao Lin never discovered them.

Suddenly, Fuxi seemed to realize something, patted his head and roared at Xiao Lin: "Damn it! Xiao Lin, hide in the prehistoric cauldron!"

After hearing Fuxi's words, Xiao Lin turned into a light without saying a word and hid in the prehistoric cauldron. Suddenly, the destructive power of the black lotus made a "boom" sound outside the prehistoric cauldron, and even a large shock did not cause. Xiao Lin was hiding inside, which was extremely safe.

At this time, the black lotus exploded, as if a pile of mud hit the city wall, and could not even smash a pit.

"Stupid, I'm such a big fool!" Fuxi patted his big head violently, as if he encountered something unpleasant to him, his head would become the object of his emotions.

"In addition to tempering the body, this ancient divine cauldron is also extremely hard. Not to mention the black lotus explosion, even a hundred times black lotus can't explode this ancient divine cauldron. Back then, the Five Colorful Immortal Lord used it to bet with the Talisman Master, and even the "Heavenly God Explosion" of the Talisman Master did not explode. Only then did the Five Colorful Immortal Lord obtain the Talisman Master's Talisman Master's Talisman Master's Talisman Master."

Fuxi told the story, but Xiao Lin was shocked when he heard it. Unconsciously touched the prehistoric cauldron. The Master Talisman also sounded like a person with extremely wise supernatural powers. Even he could not break the prehistoric cauldron. I think this prehistoric cauldron must be extremely powerful and not something he can explore now.

"Five Colored Immortal Lord, Master of Talisman, Immortal Realm..." Xiao Lin murmured to himself in his heart.

"Does there really exist in the fairy realm?"

Xiao Lin asked himself this unconsciously.

ps: I’m embarrassed, I don’t know what’s going on in this chapter, but it’s really heavy. Fellow Taoists, the fairy tale category will be recommended in the Tianxia “Immortal Break the Universe” tomorrow. Please recommend it and collect it. The world will not disappoint you!!;
Chapter completed!