Beside the outer hills of the Qingyun Mountains, the golden eagle slowly flew down from the sky and landed on Lin Shiming's shoulder.
The eyes of everyone in the Lin family instantly fell on Lin Shiming.
Lin Shiming took out the spiritual water and placed it next to the golden eagle's beak.
After some fluctuations in his consciousness, Lin Shiming shook his head at the great elder and others.
Although everyone in the Lin family was prepared, they were still a little disappointed.
Next to him, Lin Houshou’s brows suddenly tightened.
He stared ahead, then quickly looked back!
Then left and right!
"All the surrounding warning formations have been triggered. Start the formation immediately and form a formation!" Several formation flags appeared in Lin Houshou's hand and he began to make secrets continuously.
The rest of the people reacted instantly, took all the magic weapons in their hands, and looked around cautiously.
Everyone unfolds their spiritual consciousness.
The first to discover the monks of the Huang family was the great elder. As a veteran monk at the ninth level of Qi training, he has the widest range of spiritual consciousness.
"There are Huang family monks in the north!"
"There are them both in the east and in the west!"
……
A bad feeling surged into the hearts of all the Lin family monks.
"Six ninth levels of Qi training!" Under the majestic eyes of the great elder Lin Yuqing, a trace of weakness suddenly appeared.
As the great elder and the leader of the demon hunting team, he knows that he is careless and is eager to achieve success.
"Uncle, you can't give up. You still have a chance of survival by relying on formations. This set of five-square black earth formations can block three ninth levels of Qi training without any problem!" Lin Houshou shouted, and spiritual energy burst out from his body.
In an instant, cultivation far beyond the eighth level of Qi training unfolded.
"Back guard, you have reached the ninth level of Qi training, okay!" Lin Yuqing shouted loudly, and the heroism in his heart swept away the gloom!
If the younger generation is like this, how can his elders be timid?
Lin Houshou did not answer. He only heard a cold shout from him. Countless rocks and earth rolled around him. Huge auras of light rose from the surroundings, and a golden light shield surrounded everyone.
The Five Directions Black Earth Formation is completed!
Outside the formation, the big black-faced man was panting and driving a flying sword to rush over first.
"Are you, the Lin family, just going to be turtles?"
As he flew over, a huge hammer appeared in his hand. As the spiritual energy was injected into it, it instantly turned into a black hammer as big as a small mountain, and it hit everyone in the Lin family fiercely.
Dang!
There was a loud noise, and the earth element light shield of the Five Directions Black Earth Formation shook violently.
Huang Lishan and Huang Ligong were also quickly surrounded.
There are more than thirty people in total, six of them are at the ninth level of Qi training, there are twenty in the later stage of Qi training, and the remaining dozen people are also at the sixth level of Qi training.
The hearts of everyone in the Lin family are full of dark clouds. The late stage of Qi training is fine, but the gap between the ninth-level Qi training monks is too big.
Even if Lin Houshou has broken through the ninth level of Qi training and is a second-level high-grade formation mage, he can hold back at most three people who have just entered the ninth level of Qi training. As a physical practitioner, the Great Elder is easier to restrain and can hold back two practitioners.
Ninth level of Qi is good.
"Shiming, if we are defeated later, I will cover your retreat!" Lin Shiming had been throwing seeds and drinking monkey wine just now.
Lin Yuqing's message came to his mind, and Lin Shiming understood that he had become the person the family wanted to protect again.
Of course, Lin Shijie, the eldest son of the Lin family, also received it.
"Grandpa, Second Uncle, I can hold back a ninth-level Qi practitioner!" At this moment, Lin Shijie suddenly shook his head and spoke. In his hand, he saw a second-level top-quality sword, and a bright light of spiritual energy came out. Next to him, Lin Shimo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"My blood corpse can also help!" He took out a blood-red coffin from the storage bag, bit his finger with great solemnity, and dripped blood.
Press the key!
Waves of ghostly wind came out, and the red coffin was suddenly blown away!
An extremely ferocious blood-red corpse suddenly stood up, its long and sharp corpse claws radiating cold light, coupled with its ferocious fangs and blood-red and muddy corpse eyes, made everyone in the Lin family retreat involuntarily.
At this time, everyone discovered that Lin Shimo had already reached the seventh level of Qi training.
"Okay! Shijie Shimo, the Lin family is so lucky to have you two!" The eldest elder looked up to the sky and laughed. In an instant, his spiritual power burst out, and his body seemed to have grown bigger out of thin air.
"Old fat man Lishan, old slick one in meritorious deeds, today I will show you who is the number one in Qi training!" The great elder rushed out and went straight towards Huang Lishan and Huang Ligong.
Lin Houshou was also in a flash. The Wufang Xuantu transformed and the light shield disappeared, directly turning into a huge Wufang Xuanshan, which fiercely pressed towards the Huang family's three Qi-training Nine Layers.
Although Wufang Xuantu can defend, it is best at attacking!
The mask of light disappeared, and Lin Shijie and the bloody corpse rushed towards the last ninth-level Qi-training monk of the Huang family.
"Hmph, the Lin family's kid, even though he's not even hairy, is here to humiliate me!" The remaining ninth-level Qi Practitioner from the Huang family was also furious, and a five-element flag appeared as he waved his hand.
With a wave of the flag, various five-element spells continued to fly out, blasting towards Lin Shijie and the blood corpse.
The endless flames are constantly baking the bloody corpse!
The bloody corpse was obviously suppressed by the flames, and Jie Jie Jie roared crazily.
Lin Shimo quickly took out several ordinary corpses again and grabbed them towards the ninth-level monks of the Huang family.
"Damn it, if I can give you more resources, my blood corpse will definitely be able to reach the peak of the second level, invulnerable to water and fire! Invulnerable to swords and guns! So what about the ninth level of Qi training?"
Lin Shimo was a little unwilling.
This unwillingness to fall into the ears of everyone in the Lin family, many monks immediately thought about the fact that Lin Shiming became the object of family support due to chance and merit.
No one answered Lin Shimo, but the great elder's increasingly fierce boxing skills, and with the pair of top-quality boxing gloves, countless spiritual weapons were smashed away.
After a set of thick earth fists, Huang Lishan and Huang Ligong were suppressed.
The scene was chaotic for a while, with everyone from the Huang family facing off against everyone from the Lin family.
Generally speaking, everyone in the Huang family has higher cultivation level, but the Lin family also has an advantage. As a descendant of the Purple Mansion, their skills and techniques will be slightly stronger.
But they can only resist reluctantly, and it seems that the defeat has been decided.
In particular, several fifth- and sixth-level qi-training monks have already lost their heads.
Lin Shiming is still there drinking monkey wine. Everyone just feels that Lin Shiming is crazy. The war is coming and he keeps drinking. Is this self-destruction?
But the Huang family felt something was wrong. That person was a descendant of Lin Houyuan.
An eighth-level qi-training monk used a big fireball to blast away the seventh-level junior monks of the Lin family, and slashed towards Lin Shiming with a huge magical sword.
At this moment, a red-haired figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, holding a mountain of mysterious water and throwing it towards the magic sword.
With a bang, the magic sword smashed open, and the mountains of Xuanshui flew back with a roar.
The red-haired figure is no stranger to everyone, but why does this red-haired figure hold Lin Shiming's Xuanshui Heavy Mountain and block Lin Shiming's sword?
At this time, Lin Shiming finally stopped.
He suddenly raised his head, his face flushed as red as an inflated ball, and his eyes full of madness.