typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 791

 At this moment, a ball of azure aura suddenly exploded behind Xiao Lin, directly surrounding the black magic thunder.

Seeing this, the Tianjue Demon Concubine suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and with a thought, she was about to detonate the Tiandang Demonic Thunder.

But then the azure aura suddenly exploded, and the next moment, Tianjue Demon Concubine sensed that her magic thunder had left an extremely far distance.

"The secret technique of teleportation?" Tianjue Demon Concubine thought of the azure wings flashing out from Xiao Lin's back, and her heart suddenly dawned.

A faint golden aura appeared on Xiao Lin's body, and his face, neck and arms were instantly covered with a layer of fine golden scales. Xiao Lin punched the Tianjue Demon Concubine's chest and abdomen with a punch.

At such a close distance, Tianjue Demon Concubine didn't even have time to use her magic weapon to resist.

In desperation, Tianjue Demon Concubine could only activate Senluo Yang Ling to emit a white spiritual light to protect herself.

Xiao Lin had an arrow on the string at this moment. Without any hesitation, he punched out and penetrated the white aura. The moment it penetrated the white aura, Xiao Lin suddenly felt a burning heat.

But the scorching heat was not unbearable, and it also made Xiao Lin feel relieved.

But when this scene fell into Tianjue Demon Concubine's eyes, she was shocked. The white spiritual light emitted by Senluo Yangling could not feel the burning heat, but it could easily burn the natal magic weapon of the Yuan Ying stage monks.

However, the scales emerging from the body of the person in front of her were able to withstand the spiritual light emitted by Senluo Yangling, which really frightened the Tianjue Demon Concubine.

"Is this person practicing some kind of demon body refining technique?" Looking at the golden scales on Xiao Lin's arm, Tianjue Demon Concubine only had time to think about this sentence before she watched Xiao Lin's fist shatter.

Her body-protecting spiritual light fell on her chest and abdomen.

A sharp pain came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness. At the same time, she felt like a deflated rubber ball, and her magic power could not be driven. At the same time, the sea of ​​​​consciousness was spinning.

Xiao Lin's punch directly shattered Tian Jue Demon Concubine's Dantian. At the same time, Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and a purple thunder light shot directly into Tian Jue Demon Concubine's sea of ​​consciousness. It destroyed her body and strangled her Nascent Soul.

Tian Jue Yao Fei did not have a substitute talisman like Tian Mo Fei. Under Xiao Lin's thunderous attack, she was strangled by Xiao Lin without any ability to fight back.

Suddenly, a jade-colored token shining with pure white light floated above the head of Tianjue Demon Concubine.

Xiao Lin waved from a distance, and the token flew towards him in the air and fell into his palm.

With a slight sway, it suddenly fell into his palm. At the same time, Xiao Lin felt some information pouring into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Lin knew that this information was the formula that drove the Senluo Yang Order, but he did not have time to comprehend it at the moment. Instead, with a flash of inspiration, he had already arrived in front of the Five Yuan Purple Barrier.

The small halberd was emitting a ball of blood light, rushing left and right, but was blocked by the light curtain formed by the sword light of the twenty-four Qingluan Ice Swords, and was unable to break through the purple sky barrier in a short period of time.

Therefore, there is no other way but to keep attacking the purple sky barrier.

Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared several feet away from Xiaoji, and the purple sky barrier also shrank to about ten feet in size in an instant, further compressing the space of Xiaoji.

Just when Xiao Lin was about to pass through the purple sky barrier to consume the spiritual power on the halberd, a bloody light suddenly broke away from the halberd, ignoring the purple sky barrier, and shot straight towards Xiao Lin's eyebrows.

Due to the extremely short distance and the astonishing speed of the blood light, Xiao Lin almost didn't react at all as the blood light rushed into the center of his eyebrows.

A ball of bright white light suddenly emitted from the center of his eyebrows, and within the white light flashed a ball of emerald green aura. In the flash of emerald green aura, the appearance of an emerald green ancient tree was vaguely visible.

When Xiao Lin's blood flashed into his eyebrows, he only had time to be surprised before his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

When Xiao Lin opened his eyes again, he found that he had indeed arrived in the spirit wood space, and in the corner of the spirit wood space, a group of blood light the size of a human head was gathering.

The blood light was trembling slightly. When he saw Xiao Lin waking up, he immediately made a high-pitched voice: "Where is this place? You, a humble low-level immortal cultivator, can actually avoid the death of Ben Ming Ancestor. How is this possible?"

possible?"

After Xiao Lin heard this, he finally understood that the ancient spiritual treasure halberd he was chasing before actually had a soul attached to it.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, this soul actually tried to seize him. If he didn't have the spirit wood space, he might have been successfully seized at this moment. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

However, there was no expression on Xiao Lin's face, he just looked at the blood indifferently.

"Ancestor of the Underworld? I am very surprised. Who are you? Why are you attached to that ancient spiritual treasure?"

"Me? This Mingzu is... uh, why does this Mingzu tell you? You, a low-level immortal cultivator in the mortal world, are not qualified to know the identity of this Mingzu."

Xiao Lin wanted to trick him, but he didn't expect him to be so alert. However, Xiao Lin was not in a hurry and had no intention of answering Xue Guang's question. He just stared at Xue Guang coldly.

After a while, the mass of blood suddenly let out a scream.

"Then...what is that? Why can it absorb the soul power of this Ming Ancestor? Quickly, stop it quickly."

Xiao Lin noticed that the sapling had grown to four feet, and several young leaves shook slightly, and the mass of blood suddenly let out a terrified scream.

"If you don't tell the truth, your soul power will be completely absorbed soon. Even if you want to say it, I won't bother to listen."

Hearing this, Xue Guang fell silent immediately, seeming to be thinking about the truth or falsehood of what Xiao Lin said.

Xiao Lin was not in a hurry. When he heard that Xue Guang claimed to be the Ancestor of the Underworld, he already guessed that he should be from the Netherworld. This really aroused Xiao Lin's interest. The Netherworld was rumored to be a place where people reincarnate after death. If he could

If you get the secrets about the Netherworld from this person, then you might be the first person to know the secrets of the Netherworld.

Moreover, Xiao Lin himself was extremely curious about the theory of reincarnation, so naturally he would not let it pass when he encountered such an opportunity.

"Ah~~"

After a while, another scream came, and Xue Guang made a frightened voice: "Hurry up and make it stop. I am willing to tell you everything."

"Tell me first. If it satisfies my curiosity, it doesn't mean that I can't let it stop absorbing your soul power." Xiao Lin said in a flash of blood.

In fact, Xiao Lin has no control over the saplings in the spirit wood space. The saplings are more like using his consciousness sea space as soil, and he is just being parasitized. In Xiao Lin's opinion, the two should be

Symbiotic relationship.

Hearing this, Xueguang no longer hesitated, but told his origin.

It turns out that he is not the real Saint Ancestor of the Nether World, but just a spiritual clone of the Saint Ancestor. It is said that a war broke out in the Nether World tens of millions of years ago, and several Ancestors of the Nether World all joined the war.

It was at that time that Xiao Senluo Realm was cut off from the Senluo Realm abruptly and fell into the endless void.

As the soul clone of the Saint Ancestor of the Nether World, he did not escape in time, but wandered into the endless void along with Xiao Senluo Realm. In order to avoid being washed away by the turbulent flow of the void, he had no choice but to hide.

After entering the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond, he relied on the true underworld energy inside to maintain his own consumption. Unexpectedly, tens of millions of years had passed in a blink of an eye.

"You keep saying that you are hiding in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond to avoid being swept away by the turbulent flow of the void. Then why have you never heard of any immortal cultivators being snatched away? Besides, there are always rumors that the Little Senluo Realm opens once every ten thousand years.

The ghost pool will spit out several treasures at random, and the person who got the treasure will finally leave safely, why didn't you take action then?"

After Xiao Lin heard this, he immediately asked the questions in his heart.

Hearing this, Xue Guang said helplessly: "After the Komori Realm was cut down, he immediately fell into the endless dark void. The dark void was filled with cosmic storms and the magnetic force of the sky. Even a real immortal fell into the darkness.

In the void, the body and spirit will be torn apart over time."

"Fortunately, this Mingzu's life should not be cut off. Although most of his soul power was washed away and his soul was about to die, Xiao Senluo Realm unexpectedly fell to an interface. It was this opportunity to breathe that Mingzu

I hid in the Ten Thousand Ghost Pond in time."

"With the help of the endless wronged souls in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond, Ben Mingzu gradually recovered his soul power. However, in the first few million years, Ben Mingzu did not know whether the outside interface was a high-level interface similar to the Nether World.

Interface, if you encounter a Ming Ancestor-level Ming Cultivator, this Ancestor of Ming Dynasty has just recovered a little bit of soul, and I am afraid that he will be killed by the opponent's backhand."

"After that, I gradually realized that the fallen Xiao Senluo Realm actually fell into a mortal interface. Therefore, I gradually began to use treasures to lure the immortal cultivators to come, releasing six treasures at a time.

Two of the treasures have the soul of the ancestor of the underworld attached to them, so that they can replenish themselves by swallowing the soul of the immortal cultivator."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin finally understood that this soul who claimed to be the ancestor of the underworld should be the clone of the soul of the powerful meditation cultivator in the Netherworld. It seems that every time the Xiaosenluo realm is opened, two people will be possessed.

The Yuanshen on the treasure seized the body and swallowed up the Yuanying and the soul.

It's just that this soul is well hidden and has never been discovered. If I didn't have the spirit wood space today, I might have died.

"Ah~~"

Xueguang let out a scream again.

"Fellow Taoist, can you please stop the swing of the small tree? Most of my soul power has been absorbed."

"But I don't know that you are the ancestor of the underworld in the Netherworld? You also spit out treasures every ten thousand years. Over the past tens of millions of years, I don't know how many treasures have been sprayed out. I am very surprised, where do so many treasures come from?

?”

"The original body of this Mingzu is named Qionghua Mingzu. As for the origin of Qionghua Mingzu, there is no impression in this Mingzu's memory. Obviously, Qionghua Mingzu did not transmit relevant memories before the clone. As for the origin of Qionghua Mingzu,

The treasure is very simple. There is a section of the underworld under the Ten Thousand Ghosts Pond. It is said that the underworld is condensed by the rules of heaven and earth and is not limited by space and time. After the Komori Realm was chopped into pieces, a small section of the underworld flowing through the Komori Realm remained the same.

Not even a hair has been cut off."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next