With a thought, the Void Spiritual Shield was released by Xiao Lin, flickering around him.
Xiao Lin noticed that although the "mirror image" used the big fireball technique to counteract the big fireball he fired, and at the same time used the virtual spirit shield to resist the attack of his seven-blade slash, the "mirror image" never used the magic weapon from the beginning to the end.
Attack yourself.
It seems that although this "mirror prison" can transform the monk's body, the monk's magic power, cultivation level and even the spells he practices are exactly the same, it can only transform the monk's magical weapons and various items.
Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but smile.
He has entered the third prison of the Five Prison Trials. As long as he passes the "Mirror Prison", he will pass the trial and can get a Foundation Establishment Pill. However, Xiao Lin's goal is not this Foundation Establishment Pill.
, but entered the top three, thus becoming the registered disciple of Master Su's great-uncle.
With Master Su's uncle as a big tree to protect him, he would not dare to blatantly bully me when he came to the Lan family.
Besides, Xiao Lin didn't believe that the old man named Lan would only threaten him. There were hundreds of outer disciples who had passed the cave trial and joined Dancao Mountain. I was afraid that the old man named Lan would threaten the outer disciples who tried to take away their Foundation Establishment Pills.
Not a few.
As for those who can pass the catacomb trial and join the Dancao Mountain, who is not a ruthless person, and their hands are full of blood in the catacomb trial. The probability of such a person willingly dedicating the Foundation Establishment Pill is really not high.
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As long as he is not the only outer disciple who rejects the old man named Lan, if he wants to deal with him, he has to carefully plan which one to attack first.
If you want to get the top three results in the five prison trials, you must do everything possible to shorten the time to pass the three prisons.
In Xiao Lin's view, if he fights this "mirror image" step by step, it will be very difficult to win without half a day's effort. And if he wants to win in the shortest time, it seems that he can only bleed once.
After thinking about it, Xiao Lin patted the bag on his waist with some pain, and four golden talismans suddenly floated out from the bag.
They burned one after another.
When the "Mirror Image Xiao Lin" saw the burning talisman, his face changed drastically. Almost without thinking, he blocked the nine-sided virtual soul shield above his head, and at the same time, he threw out purple talismans one after another with both hands.
The red fireballs, like a barrage of cannons, shot towards Xiao Lin with astonishing momentum.
Xiao Lin had a look of helplessness on his face. Being attacked by his own spells was really not a good feeling. As his mind was spinning, the Void Spirit Shields surrounding him rushed forward to block him. At the same time, the sword in his hand
The Seven Blade Slash was also raised high.
Seven huge blade-shaped shadows flashing with emerald green aura slashed out from the air.
The series of fireballs were suddenly slashed by the blade-shaped shadow and exploded one after another, turning into a sea of fire.
But Xiao Lin did not show joy because of this, but recited the incantation with a serious face. With the sound of the incantation, large pieces of gold thread suddenly appeared under the feet of the "mirror image", and these gold threads directly entangled its feet.
Then it circled up the legs, wrapping his lower body into a ball of gold in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, large ice spikes and nine huge fireballs appeared around the "mirror image", and with a "click", a lightning bolt as thick as a baby's arm fell from the sky, directly splitting the "mirror image"'s face into black.
The look in his eyes suddenly froze.
"Whoosh whoosh". A large piece of ice spikes and nine fireballs were also shot towards the "mirror image" at this time, and among the ice spikes, there was actually a faint golden light mixed in.
"Mirror Xiao Lin" regained consciousness again after a moment's delay, but what gradually enlarged in his eyes was a thorn of ice.
"Mirror Xiao Lin" wanted to jump away and dodge, but was surprised to find that he could not move at all, and could only show a look of helplessness on the Void Spirit Shield floating in front of him.
The nine-sided emerald-green Void Spirit Shield immediately flashed in front of him.
Accompanied by the sound of "crackling", ice spikes hit the Xuanyuan Spiritual Shield and exploded into broken ice all over the sky. However, they were immediately melted by the exploding fireball, and then turned into spiritual light and disappeared.
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Although it withstood the attacks of ice spikes and fireballs, the virtual spirit shield was also attacked by the two, and the aura was so thin that it was almost invisible. At this time, a golden light flashed away, and the nine-sided virtual aura was dim.
A hole the size of a fist appeared on the surface of the Yuanling Shield.
"Mirror Xiao Lin" lowered his head with a pale face, and saw the small hole punched through his chest, with a faint golden light still shining on the edge of the hole.
Xiao Lin's face suddenly showed a look of surprise.
Although this "mirror image" has its own cultivation and spells, it cannot control magic weapons or talismans. As expected, it was unable to withstand its own thunderous attack.
But the smile on Xiao Lin's face did not last long before it solidified. The small hole in the chest of "Mirror Xiao Lin" actually closed up as before in his surprised eyes.
"Mirror Xiao Lin" had a playful sneer on his face, stretched out his right hand, and once again threw nine purple-red fireballs at Xiao Lin.
Xiao Lin was surprised. Logically speaking, even if it were him, he would not be able to fight again after being hit so hard, but the "mirror image" in front of him was restored to the original state.
"Could it be that?" Xiao Lin frowned tightly. After swiping several blade shadows and smashing the nine fireballs, Xiao Lin thought of a possibility.
This "mirror image" seems to be able to continuously replenish its mana. As long as you don't completely smash it to pieces, it can recover again in a very short period of time. Under the circumstances, you will become very passive.
After all, although my own mana can be replenished with the help of the Great Return to Yuan Dan, after entering the realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection, the replenishment effect of the Great Return to Yuan Dan is also greatly reduced. Under such fierce battles, there will always be times when my own mana cannot make ends meet.
After thinking about this, Xiao Lin slapped the bag on his waist again with some pain.
A palm-sized red jade pendant jumped out of the storage bag, spinning around.
Xiao Lin looked at the jade pendant in front of him, with a hint of hesitation on his face, but then he opened his mouth suddenly and spurted a mouthful of blood into the red jade pendant. Xiao Lin's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.
A ball of bloody flame suddenly appeared when Huoyun put it on. The flame suddenly flew out and entered Xiao Lin's body. Then his whole body burned with a faint blood flame. Xiao Lin stretched out one palm and said, " Amidst the sound of "hoo!", dark purple fireballs the size of a child's head emerged.
At the same time, Xiao Lin patted the bag on his waist with his left hand, and a talisman flew out of it. As soon as it floated out, it started to burn.
Seeing Xiao Lin's fireballs that were far beyond what ordinary fireballs could emit, "Mirror Xiao Lin's" expression changed drastically, and his eyes revealed a look of horror that was anthropomorphic.
Xiao Lin was indifferent, with a solemn expression. He pointed at "Mirror Xiao Lin" in the distance, and a hill several feet high and emitting a hazy yellow light suddenly appeared above "Mirror Xiao Lin".
The wind suddenly rose under the feet of "Mirror Xiao Lin", and he actually wanted to use the light skill of Flowing Clouds to avoid it.
This made Xiao Lin extremely surprised. This "mirror image" was indeed exactly the same as himself, and he even knew how to practice light kung fu in the secular world.
But he was not worried. He glanced at the nine-sided Void Spirit Shield suspended above the head of the "mirror image". Xiao Lin tapped the bag on his waist again, and a talisman flew out from it. The talisman directly turned into a light cyan stream of light. fleeting.
The next moment, thorns as thick as an adult's arm suddenly appeared at the feet of "Mirror Xiao Lin" and were directly wrapped in them.
"Let's see how capable you are." Xiao Lin sneered and pointed at the mini hill in the air. The hill that was emitting a hazy yellow light immediately smashed towards the "mirror image".
At the same time, the nine dark purple fireballs turned into streams of purple flames and shot towards the "mirror image".
"Boom, boom, boom." The explosion of the fireball filled the surroundings, and the mini-hill directly smashed the "mirror image" into a ball of spiritual light, which disappeared in all directions.
Xiao Lin held the Fire Cloud Pendant in front of him. The Fire Cloud Pendant immediately turned into a red light and shot into the pocket on his waist.
And where the "mirror image" disappeared, a three-foot-sized stone tablet was standing there.
Xiao Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a smile of surprise appeared on his pale face. He jumped lightly, came to the stone monument, and slapped the stone monument with his palm, feeling dizzy as his eyes blackened. The feeling comes again.
And as Xiao Lin was able to see again, Xiao Lin found that he appeared in a stone room.
There were three old men standing in the stone chamber. They looked at Xiao Lin in surprise, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"Master?" Seeing the old man in the center clearly, Xiao Lin naturally recognized him at a glance. He was the master of Dancao Mountain, Master Changchun. The other two old men were the ones who had accompanied Master Changchun at the gate of the Five Prisons Fantasy Land earlier. Two outer sect elders.
"Xiao Lin pays homage to the leader and the two elders." Naturally, Xiao Lin did not dare to neglect. He came to the three of them and bowed.
But he glanced around and found that there was no one else in the stone room except himself and the three of them.
Taking a deep breath, as if to calm down the excitement, after a while, Changchun Master stared at Xiao Lin: "I really didn't expect it. I never expected that I would be the first to come out of this illusion of five hells."
Yes, it's you."
Hearing this, Xiao Lin was slightly startled and did not react for a moment, but soon he understood that he was the first person to pass the five hells illusion trial?
Xiao Lin couldn't help but frown slightly. Although he was very happy, he kept muttering to himself, "Am I too high-profile?"
However, in the illusion of the Five Prisons, Xiao Lin cannot control the passage time, so even if he wants to let go, it will be self-defeating and he will get a bad ranking. When the time comes, he will hug the thigh of Master Su's uncle.
The idea was completely ruined.
It’s just that Xiao Lin never expected that he would be the first person to pass the Five Hells Illusion Trial. There are tens of thousands of outer disciples in Dancao Mountain, and there are nearly a thousand Dzogchen outer disciples who participated in the Five Hells Illusion Trial alone.
Man, Xiao Lin didn’t believe that he was the most powerful among these nearly a thousand people.