Chapter 3695 Jade Ruyi
The key to pressing forward step by step is not to give your opponent time to breathe.
However, there was no fear on the face of the ancestor of the Spirit Race. Instead, he sighed, uttered a short and obscure spell in his mouth, saw the right moment with his left sleeve, and danced lightly downwards.
As he moved, a spot of light came into view.
It shines like starlight, extremely dazzling, dazzling and beautiful.
"What kind of treasure could this be?"
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he used the Tianfeng Divine Eyes without hesitation in order to see more clearly. However, what he saw shocked him.
They are actually peas, but the runes are sprayed out on the surface, which makes them look very different from ordinary peas.
What are you doing here, playing a game of spreading the beans into soldiers?
Lin Xuan muttered in his heart, but he didn't expect that his words came true. He heard a flash of inspiration, and those golden peas circled and danced for a while, and actually transformed into golden figures of the same size as a real person.
These figures are not entities, they are covered in golden light, and they hold a simple golden long sword in their hands. There are hundreds of them in total.
Facing the flying sword energy in the sky, these golden men did not show any fear on their faces. Instead, they raised the Changge in their hands and swung it forward at will.
Stab...
Following their movements, a golden light that was several feet long appeared, tearing the air and colliding with the sword light that filled the sky.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, yet not at all inferior.
No, that's right, they're clearly better.
Although the Immortal Sword Diagram is an innate thing, Lin Xuan's strength cannot yet exert 100% of its power.
In addition, there are many sword qi, and the number is certainly outrageous, but correspondingly, the power of each sword qi is also divided a lot.
The power of most of the sword qi is only about the same as the power of the natal magic weapon of the monks in the late stage of distraction. It is not unusual to be blocked, but there is so much sword qi in an endless stream, and the opponent is actually able to accept it all. This It seems a little incredible.
The Spirit Race is actually so powerful?
A mere cultivator of the same level, he has been fighting for so long, but he still can't gain any upper hand?
Lin Xuan's face was full of astonishment. How long has it been since this happened?
Lin Xuan can’t remember!
Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, level-skipping challenges have become a common occurrence for him. He is indistinguishable from those of monks of the same level. It is really very vague. Except for the first time he sets foot on the path of cultivating immortality, it has never appeared at all since then.
At this thought, Lin Xuan became a little angry.
His hands changed and flew, and following his movements, the Nine Palaces Sword reappeared for a moment, but soon disappeared into the void again.
It came as quickly as it left, and a strange and solemn smell spread out.
Then there was a loud roar, and with huge spiritual pressure, dragons appeared one by one in the void.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple...
The scales shone with different lustres in the sunlight, and these evil dragons encompassed all the attributes of the five elements.
There are nearly a hundred in number.
Then Lin Xuan shouted loudly, and these dragons unexpectedly turned into seven, and the pressure emitted by each dragon did not weaken at all, and suddenly, half of the sky was covered.
The ancestor of the Spirit Tribe also shrank his pupils, and for the first time a solemn look appeared on his face.
"Aren't you very powerful? How about trying Lin's Fang of a Hundred Dragons?"
Lin Xuan shouted loudly, and fired out magic tricks with both hands like butterflies piercing flowers. Suddenly, hundreds of evil dragons roared in unison, bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards the opponent crazily.
There were big drops of sweat on Lin Xuan's forehead. Even though his magic power was deep and comparable to that of a later immortal cultivator, it was still a bit overwhelming to control these two treasures at the same time.
The price paid is not trivial, but the power in return is absolutely majestic.
Before those dragons pounced close, they opened their mouths and spewed out waves of light and fireballs.
There were also thunder and lightning falling like rain, and ice cones mixed with the cold wind swept past.
The overwhelming attack, coupled with thousands of sword energy, although the golden man who spread beans into soldiers was no small matter, it was obviously unable to withstand the enemy. Although he fought back desperately, he was gradually swallowed up.
Lin Xuan was overjoyed.
The remaining attacks showed no sign of stopping, overwhelming and continuing to cover the ancestor of the Spirit Tribe.
Lin Xuan showed off his special skills, and the situation of the ancestor of the Spirit Tribe was already very unfavorable.
A look of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you to force me to this point."
Then a halo shot out from all over his body, and the dazzling spiritual light suddenly exploded. He sacrificed another treasure, and the ancestor of the Spirit Tribe himself disappeared.
No, he didn't sacrifice a treasure, but turned into a treasure himself. In other words, he manifested his true body.
This may sound a bit unbelievable, but the Spiritual Race was originally made of various things and cultivated into it.
The main body is a treasure, and for them, it is normal.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but saw that what appeared in front of him was Yiyu Ruyi.
Made of turquoise color, it exudes a warm luster.
There is still a trace of cold light shining through the surface.
Is this the true form of the spiritual ancestor?
Lin Xuan's face showed a look of amazement. This thing made him feel no less than an innate thing.
That's right, it's really no less than an innate treasure.
This sounds outrageous.
As we all know, innate treasures are things passed down from the immortal world.
In ancient times, powerful monks in the spiritual world also tried to imitate, but in the end, they ended in failure.
In other words, it is impossible for monks in the lower realm to refine the innate spiritual treasure.
But the Yu Ruyi in front of her is enough to compete with her. Doesn't this sound a bit contradictory?
But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. The jade Ruyi magic weapon in front of you is not refined by some powerful person, but the essence of the ancestor of the spirit clan.
After millions of years of practice, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, he finally has the cultivation and magic power he has today.
It is not surprising that the main body has been upgraded accordingly, and it is comparable to an innate treasure.
No matter how hard you work, no matter how much you gain, you must know that it is impossible to refine a powerful magic weapon for millions of years.
Thinking along this line of thinking, it is not surprising that the spirit ancestor's body can be compared to the innate things, or in other words, it is logical.
The whole process sounds complicated, but in fact it only takes a moment.
Thousands of sword lights and hundreds of dragon teeth were about to engulf Yu Ruyi. At this critical moment, a halo of light rose up on the surface of Yu Ruyi.
It spread towards the surroundings, enveloping him completely, and then turned into a mirror-like treasure.
It's just that the mirror has a strange shape, but it clearly reflects everything in front of it.
Then an incredible scene occurred.
The image in the mirror turned into a real thing, and thousands of sword energy and countless evil dragons dispersed out.
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