"Really?" As soon as he finished speaking, a dark crack suddenly appeared next to him, and a golden light flashed out.
"How is it possible? Being enveloped by my ancestor's Qingxu Divine Thunder, the surrounding space will also become chaotic, making it impossible to break through... You are actually a body cultivator?"
When Qingmei Ancestor saw Xiao Lin's whole body shrouded in golden light and his exposed skin covered with fine golden scales, his expression also changed.
"So you used your strong body to forcefully break through the void." As soon as Qingmei Ancestor's voice rose, Xiao Lin punched him in the chest.
"Bang~~" There was a crackling sound, and the Qingmei Ancestor's body exploded directly, turning into a sheet of thunder, which surrounded Xiao Lin.
However, Xiao Lin's eyes were radiant with light, like a god of death, and circles of golden light erupted from his body covered with golden scales, directly dissipating the thunderous impact around him.
Xiao Lin looked at the jade pendant in his hand, with an expression of regret in his eyes. The Biqing Hanzhu, the ultimate acquired spiritual treasure that he had obtained from the cultivation cave of the Liuli Shuangxian, was lost in the endless Qingmei Patriarch.
Under the bombardment of the False God Thunder, a crack actually broke out from the middle.
As a result, the spirit of this spiritual treasure has been greatly lost. In addition to the value of its own material, it has lost the effectiveness of the spiritual treasure.
Xiao Lin killed a clone of the Qingmei Patriarch, and the seven clones showed surprised expressions at the same time.
"This ancestor did not expect that your body has condensed to such a state. I am afraid that you have surpassed the high-level body refining technique and reached the legendary holy level, right?"
Xiao Lin said nothing and looked at the Qingmei Ancestor coldly, with a cold look in his eyes.
The Lei Peng clan has always been ambitious and tried to attack the Immortal Sect in the Eastern Territory and inflict heavy losses on the human race. For countless years, the human race in the Eastern Territory has struggled to survive in the Sea of Ten Thousand Monsters. In the opened sea area, they often encountered monsters.
of invasion.
The beast tide that occurs every three hundred years is also the rule set by the Lei Peng clan for the ten demon clans in the Sea of Ten Thousand Monsters. Even every few thousand years, a large beast tide will be launched, with the purpose of regularly clearing the Eastern Territory.
The human race of the border.
"This...is this the holy scale remnant skill that once caused great shock in the world of immortality?" Grandma Bai Tong saw the golden scales on Xiao Lin's body. She pondered for a while, then her face suddenly changed and she exclaimed.
Long Muhuang's eyes also shone with a strange light at this moment: "It should be the Holy Scale residual skill that our demon clan has been fighting for for hundreds of years, but why did it appear in Xiao Lin's hands, and look at it displayed
With his attainments, this Holy Scale Residual Skill seems to have been cultivated to an extremely high level."
"The Holy Scale Residual Technique is the top body-training technique of our demon clan, and it flows into our ancient world from the upper world. According to rumors, even in the upper world, this Holy Scale Skill is also the top-level body-training technique. It can be practiced to the extreme.
, and even directly condensed into a true indestructible golden body."
"Fellow Taoist Bai Tong, this boy has many magical powers, all of which are top-notch magical powers in the world of immortality, and he has cultivated them to the highest level. This boy's talent is probably extremely high. After all, you and I both belong to the demon clan.
If the three of us join forces, he will definitely not be able to escape." Long Muhuang's voice sounded in the ears of Grandma Bai Tong, and he actually used the technique of sound transmission.
Grandma Bai Tong frowned slightly when she heard this, and then she said in the same voice: "Long Muhuang, you are really vicious and thoughtful. You actually want to take the opportunity to get rid of Xiao Lin. Putting aside the relationship between my granddaughter and Xiao Lin, do you think
Can you really be safe after killing Xiao Lin? Are you really confident that you can take on Bai Xingge's supreme sword intention?"
"Besides, although the Holy Scale Residual Technique is a top-level body-training technique, it is not complete. It is only the first chapter that has been wandering in our ancient wilderness. Back then, our three clans fought endlessly for this, and each of them paid an extremely heavy price. Now,
It seems that this holy scale residual skill may have fallen into the hands of the human race at that time, otherwise, we have not been able to find the holy scale residual skill for so many years."
"Furthermore, I consider myself to be a member of the ancient world, and my fight with the human race is nothing more than an internal fight. Our real enemies are the people from the world of good and evil. Therefore, I can only say sorry for this suggestion from Fellow Daoist Dragon."
When Long Muhuang heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stopped trying to persuade her.
There was already a trace of murderous intention in his heart towards Grandma Bai Tong. For countless years, although the three major demon clans have fought, they have not reached the point of life and death. The main reason is that although the strength of the three major demon clans are different,
Generally speaking, there is not much difference, no one can eat the other.
Another reason is the pressure from the human race. The human race and the demon race have been fighting for a long time. If the demon race's strength really drops too much, the human race will not hesitate to take action, because after all, the human race's high-level monks
The number is actually higher than that of the demon clan.
The demon clan's advantage lies in their large numbers, and even low-level demon beasts can easily crush ordinary mortals.
This is the reason why the human race and the demon race have been able to maintain a balance for countless years.
Grandma Bai Tong naturally knows this truth, but she has no intention of breaking this balance.
Long Muhuang and Qingmei Ancestor were different. Both of them had been oppressed by the human race thousands of years ago. Bai Xingge had entered the Luohuang Continent with a single sword and defeated many people from the Dragon Phoenix and Lei Peng tribes one after another.
Transformation monk.
The two tribes suffered a huge loss of face, and as a last resort, they signed a series of agreements, and even redefined the control areas of the two tribes in the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons.
After that, another Bai Chongzun appeared, and the same was true. And almost every one or two thousand years, such a genius would appear in the human race. He would enter the Luohuang Continent and compete with many demon god-forming monks, and almost every time the demon clan would
The clan will be forced to agree to some conditions.
This was something Long Muhuang couldn't bear, and it was also the reason why he had murderous intentions after seeing Xiao Lin's many magical powers. He didn't want another Bai Xingge or Bai Chongzun to appear in the human race.
It's a pity that he sidetracked Grandma White Eyes and was disappointed. The Nine-Tails clan still maintained its usual neutral stance and had no intention of turning against the human race.
The golden light on Xiao Lin's body flashed directly to the clone of another Qingmei Ancestor. A large golden light erupted from his fist and he struck towards it.
Ancestor Qingmei lost a clone, which was innocuous to him. With a thought, a figure appeared not far away again.
Lei Peng's nine transformations can be practiced to the extreme to condense nine clones. Each clone has 20% of its own magical power. When the nine clones are combined, they can exert more than twice their own magical power.
The power of the lightning attack performed in this way is also directly increased by many times.
Moreover, the spiritual thoughts are shared between the nine clones, and they are endless. After killing one, it can be condensed again, unless Xiao Lin can kill nine figures at the same time.
Of course, if Xiao Lin could really do this, he would directly kill the Qingmei Ancestor.
Xiao Lin, who flashed in front of the Qingmei Ancestor's clone, suddenly felt the sound of thunder coming from behind him. Without turning his head, he "saw" through his spiritual consciousness that a large piece of thunder was coming from behind him, covering almost all directions.
If Xiao Lin continues to attack, these lightning beams will inevitably wrap him up, and he will once again face the scene of being bombarded repeatedly before.
He relied on the Holy Scale Burning Heaven Technique. Although he was not afraid, he did not like being abused. In an instant, he used his hands to perform dozens of spells. Dozens of huge water balls suddenly appeared around him, each of them
It has a diameter of about ten feet.
"Yin, yin, yin~~" A dragon's roar resounded through the void, and the next moment, the dozens of huge water balls turned into dozens of water dragons, circling and flying in the sky, and a water curtain of brilliance condensed behind Xiao Lin.
The large golden light created by Xiao Lin's fist still hit the chest of the clone of Qingmei Patriarch without stopping.
"Boom~" There was a loud noise, and the clone of Qingmei Patriarch exploded into a large piece of lightning, covering an area of dozens of feet in an instant.
After killing the clone of Qingmei Patriarch, Xiao Lin's body flashed with black light and disappeared without a trace.
A hundred feet away, the clone of Qingmei Patriarch appeared again, his face a little pale, and he exclaimed: "Nine Dragon Condensing Pearl Water Explosion Technique, you have actually practiced so many advanced spells."
Just as his voice fell, Xiao Lin's figure reappeared, and in the flash of golden light, he punched out again...
After killing several clones in succession, the faces of the clones of Qingmei Ancestor already showed looks of horror. Although the clones condensed from the Nine Transformations of Lei Peng he cultivated are said to be endless, they still need to be consumed.
Of huge demonic power.
Having been killed several clones one after another, even the Qingmei Patriarch who was in the middle stage of becoming a god felt a little overwhelmed.
Xiao Lin obviously saw this, and relied on his ghost-like high-level teleportation skills to specifically kill the clone of the Qingmei Ancestor. With Xiao Lin's full blow, he dealt with only about 20% of the Qingmei Ancestor's clones.
The clone will naturally come naturally and be easily handled.
The Qingmei Ancestor naturally wanted to use the Qingxu Divine Thunder activated by his clone to kill Xiao Lin to pieces. Unfortunately, Xiao Lin's ghostly speed and the defense of many advanced spells made him quite capable.
I feel like I have no idea what to say about hedgehogs.
Grandma Bai Tong and Long Muhuang were also greatly surprised when they saw this scene. In their opinion, the Qingmei Ancestor was probably so depressed that he wanted to die. The Qingmei Ancestor's Lei Peng Nine Transformations, in front of Xiao Lin,
Completely unable to exert its power.
Moreover, due to the dispersion of power, it is restricted everywhere. If this continues, even if the Qingmei Ancestor is not defeated, his mana will be exhausted, and he will still be unable to escape the end of failure.
Ancestor Qingmei was obviously aware of this. The nine clones waved the thunder feather fans in their hands at the same time. A large ray of thunder covered most of the sky in an instant amid the roar.
Within a thousand feet, everything was wrapped in a huge thunder ball. In the thunder ball, a huge Thunderbird figure could be vaguely seen, looming.
A bird song sounded, and then the huge thunder ball suddenly exploded, and a huge thunderbird that was a thousand feet long shot out.
The thunderbird was unusually majestic, its blue thunder feathers flashed with thunder light, and its eyes exuded cold murderous intent. Above the void, dark clouds appeared one after another, and the void dimmed in a moment.
In the dark sky, only streaks of thunder were left, flashing in all directions.
Xiao Lin stood in the void, looking up at the huge thunderbird in the sky, his eyes flashing with a cold air.
"Xiao Lin, go to hell." The voice of the Qingmei Ancestor rang out from the giant bird's mouth. Its beak opened, and the thunder light instantly gathered, and then a thunder pillar several feet thick suddenly cut through the void and headed towards Xiao Lin.
Lin shot away.
Xiao Lin sneered and pinched the spell with both hands. The next moment, a group of light gray shadows appeared behind him. The shadow spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. It expanded hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye and was still there.
Constantly expanding.
After expanding to several hundred feet, countless rays of light gray light suddenly shot out from the gray shadow, shooting towards the huge bird body of the Qingmei Ancestor from all directions.
At the same time, in front of Xiao Lin, a gray light about ten feet thick slowly condensed out, and Xiao Lin said "Go."
The gray light directly met the huge thunder pillar, and the two collided instantly.
A scene that horrified Grandma Bai Tong and Long Muhuang appeared. The thunder pillar that could almost destroy the world, after touching the inconspicuous gray light, was annihilated silently, just like
It just disappeared suddenly.
"This...is this the great turbulent world-extinction divine light that merges the three great divine lights?" Long Muhuang seemed to suddenly beep and exclaimed.
"The Divine Light of Destruction in the Great Troubled World? This magical power still exists in the world?" Grandma Bai Tong was also surprised. She had not realized the origin of this gray light before, but now she remembered it after hearing Long Muhuang talk about it.
This divine light that extinguishes the world of great turmoil is a small magical power that descended from the upper world. This is a real magical power, and its power is shocking to the world.
It is also extremely difficult to cultivate this magical power. You need to cultivate all three divine lights to the state of great achievement.
Grandma Bai Tong thought of the Yuan Magnetic Space that Xiao Lin had used previously. It was obvious that he had already mastered the Liangyi Qingci Yuan Light, and now he actually displayed the legendary Great Troubled World Extinction Divine Light, indicating that he must have combined the other two Divine Lights.
All done.
He thought about it and figured it out. As the leader of the Emperor Haoran Tian Sect, Xiao Lin must have practiced one of the sect's sect-suppressing techniques, Haoxuan's Demon-Destroying God's Light.
In this way, it makes sense that it can gather the three great divine lights.
However, Long Muhuang's expression changed, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes. At this moment, he finally figured it out. The genius of the Luanniao clan must have been taken away by this person, otherwise Taixu Ziwu who practiced Luanhuo would
It is impossible for the divine light to appear in this child.
And once the genius of the Luanhuo clan becomes popular, it will inevitably become a serious problem for the Dragon and Phoenix clan, which makes him have endless murderous intention towards Xiao Lin.
However, he did not show it. Senhan's murderous intention only flickered in his eyes, and was suppressed by him.
He knew that even if he took action decisively at this moment and teamed up with Qingmei Ancestor to deal with Xiao Lin, Grandma Bai Tong would definitely not stand by and watch, so he chose to be patient, but he was also constantly thinking in his mind about how to get rid of Xiao Lin in front of him.
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