Chapter 1253: The Twelve States of the Clouds

Chapter 1253: The Twelve States of the Clouds

The mirror was about a person's height, with cracks all over it, and was inlaid on a jade base. After cleaning up the surrounding ruins, it was found that there was a small magic circle under the base.

It is quite similar to the array that Lin Xuan sent into the moon, but upon closer inspection, it is completely different.

Although it is also very delicate, but after a little comparison, it is found that it is much simpler. There is a hollow groove on the left and right sides of the magic circle.

The armored monster stretched out its hand and slapped it on the waist. The aura flashed, and two spars the size of a fist appeared in front of it.

He placed it in the groove without hesitation.

Then he waved his arms, and played out a formula.

As the whining sound entered the ears, the magic circle was activated, and misty aura poured into the mirror.

Although the surface of the mirror is full of cracks, a clear picture is still slowly extending along with it.

In the picture scroll, spiritual light burst out, dozens of monks were fighting with some stone statues, brandishing all kinds of fairy swords and magic weapons, the weakest among them was actually an immortal cultivator in the early Yuanying period, and the old man in gray in the lead was even more impressive. People are speechless.

"Cultivator in separation and reunion period!" Armor spoke word by word, his eyes glowed red, and seeing King Asura's bedroom was about to be opened, there was an existence of his own level.

This is a little troublesome!

He thought for a while, raised his right hand, and struck out another formula. It was still the jade staircase, and a gray-clothed monk was hurrying on his way.

Although its mana has reached the point of returning to the basics, but only to this extent, the armored monster is not afraid.

The juniors don't know how to live or die, but they are looking for death.

With a sneer, with the movement of his hands, the picture in the mirror changed again. This time there were a little more people, but his eyes were fixed on one of them, the fifth-level demon clan, which is also an existence equivalent to the separation period , if it is the Heaven and Earth Spirit Race, it may even be strong but not weak.

hateful!

I have suffered endless years here, and seeing the treasures being born, there are so many people who want to fight for them, and I will never let them do what they want.

The armor trembled slightly, obviously furious in his heart, a burst of tyranny burst out.

In the blink of an eye, half a cup of tea later, the red light in his eyes gradually subsided, and he said to himself in a sneer: "I want to take advantage of it, hey, it doesn't matter if there are many people, just mix up the water, the deity is trapped here so For many years, time has not been wasted, although most of the palace's restrictions were destroyed by the monks of the spirit world, but there are still a small part of them that are broken and can barely be used, hehe, you will regret coming here to grab the treasure."

Then he played out another formula, wanting to see who the last two groups were.

The images in the mirror flowed again, and the first thing that came into view was the boy with an evil face.

The armored monster was stunned at first, and then sneered: "I didn't expect it to be the octopus in the Styx River. It also has the moment of salty fish turning over, and it can actually transform into a human form. Dare to come here. It was cooked earlier."

Regarding the ancient beast, Jiajia seemed to dismiss it, and didn't take it seriously, and played out another spell.

After the mirror rippled like water waves, Lin Xuan, Yue'er, and Ouyang Qinxin entered his eyes.

"A man and a woman, both are in the Nascent Soul stage, and there are a few ghost girls in the Core Condensation stage." At first, the armor didn't care much, but before the words fell, his expression froze, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and he was dead. Staring at the treasure above Lin Xuan's head.

Even when he saw the ancestor of the Luo family and the nine-headed old demon, he was never so shocked.

Breathing is even a little rough.

"This... is this the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring?"

He murmured in disbelief, and then his eyes shot red, obviously in extreme excitement: "With the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring as a treasure, then what he cultivates must be the Nine Heavens Profound Art, heh... that's great , the heavens open your eyes, this deity is so guarded that the clouds will open and the moon will shine."

Although it was just a pair of armor, it was hard to tell what his expression was, but judging from the excited tone, it seemed that he wanted to swallow Lin Xuan in one gulp.

The eyes are full of greed, and if there is any saliva, it may already be dripping down.

...

But Lin Xuan didn't know that he had become the target of the armored monster. At this moment, his face was full of vigilance, and the nine-day bright moon ring kept circling and dancing in front of him.

Although Lin Xuan didn't feel the mana fluctuations from the crane, his intuition told him that this guy was not easy to deal with.

Therefore, Lin Xuan was only on guard, as long as the opponent did not attack, he would never take the initiative to provoke.

The crane is huge, with a flap of its wings, it can fly hundreds of feet away, and soon reaches the top of the head. The air restriction here is the most powerful, but it has no effect at all.

A faint blue light appeared on Lin Xuan's body surface. The crane looked down, but ignored it, and flew away.

"call."

Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. If he really faced this huge fairy bird, even if he could win, it would never be easy and comfortable. This is indeed the Befu of King Asura, and everything is much stronger than that of the human world.

Then Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the little girl with some weird eyes.

"Master, you...why are you looking at him like this?" Yue'er lowered her head, she didn't know where to put her little hands, and said nah.

"It's nothing, Yue'er, won't your spiritual consciousness be affected here?" Lin Xuan said lightly.

In fact, there are thousands of words in his heart, and he also knows that Yue'er must be hiding something from him. It is a lie to say that he is not curious, but seeing Yue'er's frightened expression, Lin Xuan really can't bear to force her. I hope Yue'er will live a safe and happy life, and when the little girl is willing to talk about it, she will naturally tell herself.

So I can only hold back my curiosity. The relationship between the two is not that of master and servant. After so many years of ups and downs together, Lin Xuan has long regarded Yue'er as his most cherished treasure.

"Yeah." Yue'er nodded, struggling in her heart, but King Asura was too involved, she really didn't know how to speak.

"That's good. Next, you have to work harder. Neither Qin Xin nor I can use our spiritual sense here, so it's all up to you. If there is any danger, you must tell me in advance." Lin Xuan said kindly.

"Master, I know." Yue'er nodded obediently, then turned around and returned to Lin Xuan's sleeve.

The two continued to walk forward.

Originally, Lin Xuan thought that King Ashura's palace must be full of dangers, especially the jade staircase, which is even more strange. It's hard to say whether it is a trap or not, and he is ready for a fierce battle.

Unexpectedly, along the way, there was nothing but meeting the ridiculously big crane. Lin Xuan didn't say anything, but was secretly surprised, but with his character, he would not relax his vigilance because of this, but became more careful some.

It's always calm before the storm, and not meeting danger doesn't mean it's a good sign.

Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, complaining that the road was unbelievably quiet, but on the other jade staircase, the experience of others was completely opposite.

boom!

The crackling sound kept coming to the ears, and the faces of all the monks of the Luo family showed depression. They had just been ambushed by a group of stone puppets, and now they encountered a group of Yin armor ghost soldiers head-on.

These ghost soldiers are different from ordinary ghosts and ghosts. They advance and retreat in unison, and they are almost similar to the well-trained army in the world.

Although their cultivation base is not very high, they are very good at cooperating, trapping them with a murderous formation, which makes the Luo family's cultivation feel uncomfortable because they are powerful and have nowhere to use them.

With a swipe of Luo Zicomb's jade hand, a fiery red fairy sword flew out. With her supernatural powers of a monk in the middle Nascent Soul stage, she struck with all her strength, and it was no problem to cut off the head of a ghost soldier in the Condensation Stage.

But the ghost soldier had no fear, he didn't dodge or dodge, he raised the spear in his hand and swung upwards.

"Hehe, do you want to block my aunt's fairy sword with the mere existence of the alchemy stage?" Luo Zisuo showed a look of disdain on her delicate and beautiful face.

But soon, her expression changed, and the four ghost soldiers beside her rushed forward and put their hands on the body of the attacked ghost soldier.

Roar!

Accompanied by the mournful howl, the ghost soldier was full of yin energy, and his cultivation base unexpectedly skyrocketed. He raised the long dagger in his hand, although it was a bit difficult, but it did swing away the attack of her fairy sword.

Luo Zicomb's pupils narrowed slightly, she was right, although her spiritual sense was suppressed, she could feel the opponent's aura, at that moment, the ghost soldier's cultivation had soared to the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise she would not be able to block her own attack .

Is it possible that cultivation can be passed on in this way?

It's almost unheard of, in the worldly martial arts, it's heard that internal force can be teleported through the air.

But how can a monk's mana be the same as a mortal's true energy? I have never heard that this thing can be superimposed.

This has violated Luo Zishu's cognition, but facts are facts.

And those ghost soldiers didn't care what Luo Zishu was thinking, they swung their spears in their hands, and a few black lightning strikes nearby...

But this woman was far from the only one who had a similar experience, every elder of the Luo family was in the midst of a fierce battle with several ghost soldiers.

Even Xueluo Tongzi and Luo Zicong were not immune. Although these two were great monks in the late Yuanying period and had the upper hand, they faced more ghost soldiers, and it would not be easy to win in a short time.

Of course, this method of skyrocketing cultivation base through mana transfer is not without flaws. Each time the cultivation base increases, it cannot exceed one breath, otherwise the body of the ghost soldier will not be able to bear it, but the cooperation of these guys is really good. The tacit understanding is outrageous, even if a weakness is found, it is not an easy task to crack it.

The face of the ancestor of the Luo family was extremely gloomy. Although he expected that it would not be easy to get the treasure, he never imagined that he had just stepped on the stone steps, and within a few steps, he would encounter terrifying monsters one after another.

Could it be that someone moved his hands and feet?

Surrounding the body of the ancestor of the Luo family, there are five ghost generals in strong and sharp clothes.

Under normal circumstances, it would be easy for him to kill such an existence, but as a ghost general, he was more proficient in using mana transfer, and he actually blocked his own attacks several times in a row.

Those ghost generals, each over two meters tall, held different weapons in their hands, radiating vicious power, and kept roaring in their mouths, attacking like the ancestors of the Luo family.

"court death!"

The ancestor of the Luo family had all his beard and hair, and seemed to be really annoyed by these ghost generals. With a flick of his sleeve robe, a dazzling light flew out, and a strange red glow could be faintly seen flickering inside, but what exactly is it? But I can't see clearly at all.

Puff puff……

A few soft sounds came to the ears, and then those ghost generals had small holes in their heads, chests, or dantian qi seas.

It was very small, as if it was poked out with a finger, but those ghost generals lost all vitality, and turned into a pile of bones under the eyes of everyone.

As expected of a cultivator in the separation and reunion period, if he really started to rush, it is not something that a few ghosts can resist.

Although the transfer of mana is extraordinary, in the final analysis, it is just a slant of the sword, and it cannot deal with the real strong.

Then the ancestor of the Luo family glanced over with cold eyes, his figure flashed, as light as a cloud of smoke, he floated to the left, and then to the right, the roaring stopped, and all those ghost soldiers died under his hands.

"The ancestor is mighty, and his supernatural powers are unrivaled."

"Fortunately, the ancestors are with us, otherwise it would not be easy to destroy these ghosts."

...

The voice of admiration and respect came to his ears, but the ancestor of the Luo family turned a blind eye to it. Instead, he began to think about it with an ugly face: "Why did I meet such a monster of this level when I came here? Is it true that someone has tampered with it in secret?"

Although not sure, but before them, someone was teleported to this small thousand world first through the beam of light.

"No matter what, we must get Shura's divine blood." The ancestor of the Luo family said to himself with some bitterness, and didn't say much, so he couldn't move forward. Terrible air ban.

Seeing that the ancestor was in a bad mood, who among the cultivators of the Luo family dared to make trouble, even Luo Zishu, who had always been favored, obediently kept his mouth shut, and followed closely behind in silence.

Only the corpse of the ghost soldier and ghost general remained in place, which looked extremely strange.

However, no one knew that after only a quarter of an hour, the original hard jade steps suddenly cracked inexplicably. Accompanied by the strong yin energy, a plant grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and did not stop until it was about two feet high. Growing, a black tulip slowly blooms.

It is indeed a tulip, but it is too big, and it is as black as ink. Afterwards, a lot of vines sprouted from the stem, wrapping the corpses of nearby ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and sending them into the flowers. The chewing sound reaches the ears.

...

Except for the cultivators of the Luo family, the others also encountered more or less troubles.

Kong Ming of the Wanfo Sect was walking, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed strangely. The flat jade stairs turned into a cave with a diameter of Zhang. The mouse pounced fiercely on his neck.

"Amitabha!"

Kong Minggao proclaimed the Buddha's name, the sound was like a bell. This is the secret Buddhist supernatural power of the lion's roar. The lion's roar can not only bypass the physical body and directly attack the opponent's spiritual consciousness when facing the enemy, but also has the same effect on breaking illusions. Extraordinary effect.

Kong Mingneng became the first seat in the Bodhi Temple. Apart from his cultivation, he also had a very tortuous life experience. He has rich experience in fighting the enemy. The stone ladder in front of him suddenly appeared with a giant rat from the cave. In all likelihood, he stepped into it without knowing it Illusion is forbidden.

That's why he used the lion's roar. Even if he couldn't break it, he could still see some clues.

The magic power of the monks in the late stage of Yuanying is really extraordinary. When they rushed to the front of the giant rats, blood flowed from their mouths and noses, but they did not flinch, and they used all their limbs to force themselves, and they rushed more and more ferociously.

Other than that, it didn't work at all. Could it be that what he saw in front of him was not an illusion? A gleam of surprise flashed in Kongming's eyes, but he didn't hesitate at all, offering the rosary he had been holding tightly.

On another staircase, the boy transformed from an ancient octopus encountered a giant ape about seven or eight feet tall, while the Nine-Headed Ancestor and the three suffered similarly to the Luo family, being entangled by a group of ghost soldiers.

...

At the same time, in the Asura Palace, the armored monster stood in front of the magic weapon of the mirror, holding a disc-shaped thing in his hand, and beat it up one after another, and the sound of gnashing teeth came from time to time In his ears, there was deep annoyance.

"Damn it, most of the restrictions in the Asura Palace have been broken by monks from the spiritual world. Although some of them can repair themselves, the power they display is just the fur of the past. monk."

Following his movements, the picture scroll in the mirror was constantly changing, displaying several waves of intruder information in his eyes.

It can be seen that there are several bright rays of light on the disc, all of which lead to the building on the peak. On the rays of light, there are different numbers of light spots moving.

What the light represents is the jade staircase, and every short interval, there are black shadow-like things. When the other waves of people are about to arrive, the armored monster will use a formula to arouse the shadow, and Lin Xuan's Wherever he passed, he didn't make any unnecessary movements.

Of course, this guy was not kind, he looked at Lin Xuan with greed.

This little guy actually has a nine-day bright moon ring in his hand, so it is not difficult to guess the skills he has learned. The armored monster wished that he could reach the palace as soon as possible, so naturally he would not set up obstacles in the middle.

If it wasn't for some special reasons that prevented him from leaving the peak, the armored monster would have wanted to go down to find Lin Xuan.

"Little guy, hurry up, the deity is waiting." The monster's voice was a little hoarse, as ugly as a night owl, but his tone was full of pride.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and an anxious and annoyed expression appeared in his eyes: "No, there is actually 'that' formation in front of that kid, damn it, why did he choose this path, I can't control that formation , a mere immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul, can he break through?"

The eyes of the armored monster kept flickering, and finally ushered in a god-given opportunity. Could it be that it was empty joy?

He prayed in his heart that Lin Xuan could survive.

But Lin Xuan didn't know that someone was "worrying" for him, and he didn't know what kind of traps he would encounter ahead. He and Ouyang stepped on the jade stairs for half an hour, but nothing happened. I realize that even the calm before the storm is a bit unreasonable.

Could it be that I was thinking wrong, that there would be no danger in taking Shura's divine blood?

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