Tempered Immortal

Chapter 1210 Twelve Sky Cloud States New Discovery

Chapter 1210 Twelve Sky Cloud States New Discovery

With all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Kong Ci's expression suddenly changed, he stretched out his right hand, and a beam of Buddha's light shot out.

The sound of "嗤" came to the ears, and a few meters to the left was blurred, and a purple-red magic bee came into view.

"This is……"

Kongci's face changed wildly. Of course he remembered the magic insect controlled by Lin Xuan, and it was the insect cloud that made his treacherous plan come to nothing.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful Lin Xuan's supernatural powers are, facing tens of thousands of low-level immortal cultivators, his mana will be exhausted.

Yu Luofeng, as a wild insect, was naturally unwilling to be imprisoned by the Buddha's light, rushing left and right, but Kong Ci was an immortal cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, how could a little monster escape from his palm.

However, this great monk was not complacent at all, instead his face turned ashen. The appearance of the devil worm raised by Lin Xuan here meant that his whereabouts had been exposed.

hateful!

He was not in the mood to think wildly slowly, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, the Buddha's light crushed Yu Luofeng into powder, but it was too late, and a powerful spiritual pressure had appeared a hundred miles away behind him.

"Amitabha!"

Kong Ci hesitated for a while, but he didn't use the escape light to escape, because it would be futile to do so. Lin boy's escape light was much faster than his own, and it was only a hundred miles away in an instant.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, a startling rainbow came into view, it was far away at first, but in the blink of an eye, it came to the front.

The blue light subsided, revealing Lin Xuan's face.

Kong Ci's face turned pale, actually faster than he imagined.

"Oh, you didn't escape?" Lin Xuan raised his brows and said in surprise.

"Amitabha, why should the benefactor force you so hard? Think about my Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, which is the seven major forces in the Twelve States of Tianyun. No matter how powerful the benefactor is, it is impossible to match it. As the saying goes, it is better to tie an enemy than to break it. Let me go, my servant..."

"Master, is this begging for mercy?" There was a sneer at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth.

"The benefactor, why do you have to say it so harshly? Yes, the old monk's life is indeed in your hands, but you don't really think that you can beat the Ten Thousand Buddhas. If you continue to fight like this, one day, you will also It fell into the hands of my disciples." Kong Ci was extremely clever, and he used both soft and hard words.

"Really, Master Huitong of your sect, I have also discussed with you, and he can't kill me. Lin can't think of any other masters in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect who can make me fall."

"What, Uncle Huitong?" No matter how scheming Kong Ci was, he couldn't help but change his face after hearing Lin Xuan's words: "Impossible, Uncle Huitong has boundless mana, and there is a world of difference between Lianhe and Yuanying. Seeing his old man, how could he still..."

"Alive, right? I'm sorry, Lin has no obligation to explain to you, what seven sects, although I don't want to provoke, but if the other party takes the initiative to provoke, I will not be afraid at all, so... you can die !"

After saying this, Lin Xuan's figure flickered, and he used Nine Heavens Microsteps again. Kong Ci's face changed drastically. Although he knew he was invincible, he didn't want to sit still. He flipped his hands over his chest, and suddenly pushed out.

Its momentum is overwhelming.

In an instant, the golden light was dazzling, and the majestic mana gathered in front of him

Three "Buddha" characters appeared one after another in mid-air, forming a line and calling towards Lin Xuan.

Among the cultivators in the mid-Yuanying period, this old monk possessed a mana power that surpassed all other heroes. Even a major immortal cultivator would not dare to underestimate this blow that condensed his entire life's power.

Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. The Yaodan in his body spun rapidly, and the Fengwu Jiutian Jue circulated in the meridians. Then Lin Xuan also raised his right hand and slapped it forward with his palm.

Of course, Lin Xuan knows what kind of supernatural powers he has. Although the Fengwu Jiutian Jue is a top-level demon cultivating technique, he has not yet practiced it to a profound level. To be precise, he is just getting started. On top of it, a layer of emerald green flame rose.

With the help of this magic flame, Lin Xuan is full of confidence.

In the blink of an eye, the supernatural powers of the two had already touched in mid-air.

The golden light is dazzling, and the green light is dazzling, but soon, the majestic Buddha's light dimmed. The upgraded Bihuan Youhuo, even the old monsters in the separation and reunion period have to stay away. How can you really resist it?

His face was full of panic, seeing that Lin Xuan lightly smashed his desperate blow, and it was too late to escape, the palm landed on his left shoulder.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, he had just witnessed the power of the magic flame, would he be reduced to ashes?

He closed his eyes in despair, not because he lacked the courage to go all out, but because the gap between the two sides was too big.

As expected, Bi Huanyouhuo wrapped his body, but Lin Xuan left Nascent Soul behind.

Looking at Lin Xuan's malicious smile, Kongci Yuanying trembled all over. He didn't choose to run away, but pinched his hands, wanting to explode himself.

Even if the soul flies away, it is better than falling into the hands of the enemy.

This person can be regarded as a generation of heroes, and his decision is ruthless enough, but it is still a step too late. Lin Xuan has killed so many immortal cultivators in the infant stage, and he has long been concerned about the reaction of the other party.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, a streak of green clouds flew out, turning into giant hands, and imprisoning the Nascent Soul.

"A person surnamed Lin, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you are so vicious, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Yuanying's face was full of fear, and Yiyi opened his mouth.

"Retribution?" Lin Xuan was stunned, with a sarcasm smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master said these words, do you believe it yourself, we immortal cultivators are fighting against the sky, if we are strong enough, The laws of the world are all up to me to modify, if there is really retribution in this world, masters, you will not slaughter Biyun Mountain and the Wu family."

Kong Ci was stunned, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, when the retribution was mentioned, he himself really didn't believe it.

When things got to this point, begging for mercy was useless, so he simply closed his eyes and put on a posture that put life and death aside.

Lin Xuan turned a blind eye and began to perform soul search on Yuan Ying.

Lin Xuan has always been very puzzled about why the monks of the Wanfo Sect stayed in the Red Cloud Valley. Now that he has the opportunity to figure it out, he certainly won't miss it in vain.

In the blink of an eye, the time for a cup of tea passed, and Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

Even with his city mansion, he couldn't help showing joy on his face, Biyun Mountain actually has such a treasure, this time is really a big harvest.

But soon, Lin Xuan's face darkened again. According to the results of the soul search, there was also a Bodhi courtyard head in Hongyun Valley. Up.

It's just that there is no delay in taking the treasure, so he never showed up.

Counting the time, he is very likely to take out the treasure now, Qin Xinyue'er is in the Red Cloud Valley, but don't run into that old monster on a narrow road.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan also lost his soul, stuffed Yuan Ying into his arms, and then his whole body grew green, and he rushed towards the Red Cloud Valley at the fastest speed.

The distance of thousands of miles, if placed in the mundane world, would be unimaginable, but for a cultivator like Lin Xuan, it is nothing.

Soon, he returned to the distance again.

"Master."

"Uncle."

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief when two tender calls came into his ears. It's okay, it's okay, worrying is unnecessary, and there is nothing wrong.

Yue'er was playing with the small banner in Yue'er's hand, and the giant ghost had already taken it back, and this treasure obviously possessed a stronger hostility compared to just now.

Of course, absorbing the soul is only the first step, and after that, it needs to be practiced carefully before the power will really skyrocket.

Lin Xuan smiled at the two girls and was about to speak when suddenly he raised his eyebrows and turned his head as if sensing something.

A golden light flashed, Monk Kongye's head was removed, and Yiyuanying wanted to escape in a panic.

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not let him get what he wanted, so he used Nine Heavens Micro-Steps to block Yuan Ying's path.

Speaking of it, this bald donkey was too indecisive. If he could give up his body cruelly during Lin Xuan's departure, Qin Xin would not be able to stop him with Yuan Ying's teleportation technique, because he was reluctant to part with his fleshy body. In the end, it came to a distraught ending.

The road of cultivating immortality is full of thorns and thorns. It can be seen that in addition to mana, mental determination is also very important.

Now that Lin Xuan has returned, with his mere initial strength, he naturally fell into Lin Xuan's hands without any suspense.

Lin Xuan also used the soul search technique on him, but of course the purpose was different from that just now. Qin Xin was injured in Kong Ye's hands at the beginning. Since this guy has cultivated the poison of the sky spider, it is natural to see if he has any antidote.

Qin Xin obviously also guessed what Lin Xuan was doing, and stood quietly by the side.

In the blink of an eye, the effort of a cup of tea passed.

"Brother Lin, how are you?"

"No gain." Lin Xuan shook his head. In fact, he didn't have much hope at first. The sky spider poison is too strange. Even a cultivator, the possibility of having an antidote is very slim.

A look of sadness appeared on Ouyang's face.

"Qin Xin, you don't have to worry. I already have a clue for the antidote. I just searched for the soul just to see if there is an easier way." Lin Xuan saw him, smiled slightly, and said comfortingly.

"Yes." Ouyang nodded: "Then there is Brother Laurin."

"Hehe, why are you so polite, you should, you should."

"By the way, brother Lin, you just chased those bald thieves, what happened, did anyone escape?" Ouyang Mei turned her eyes around and changed the topic to something else.

"Of course not." Lin Xuan couldn't help showing a hint of color on his face: "With my current supernatural powers, there is absolutely no problem in dealing with a few Nascent Soul cultivators."

"Master, what should we do now?" Wu Yun'er couldn't help but interjected.

It stands to reason that she is not qualified to participate when the elders talk, but Ouyang dotes on this apprentice very much, and Lin Xuan never puts on airs of elders.

"Now..." Lin Xuan put his hand on his forehead, with a hint of mystery on his face: "Of course there are other things to do."

PS: In the new week, is it possible for Huanyu to be listed on the homepage recommendation list? The power of fellow daoists, begging for recommendation tickets!

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