Chapter 849: Seven Star Island, Great Formation Destroyed
Chapter 849: Seven Star Island, Great Formation Destroyed
"Don't make extra trouble." The black-faced man vetoed his companion's proposal: "Our goal is the demon-eyed relic, and the princess of the Snow Fox Clan has nothing to do with us."
"Okay!" Although the tiger-headed monster was a little unwilling, it also understood that it was difficult to have the best of both worlds. The first thing to do was to consider the demon-eyed relic first.
"By the way, Brother Wang, your body double was destroyed, so the ghost didn't fall into the other party's hands, right?" The black-faced man suddenly turned his head and said solemnly.
"Hehe, Brother Hei, don't worry, I know that the secret must not be leaked, and I have already let that strand of soul explode in time."
"That's the best." The black-faced man nodded in satisfaction, then stood up.
"Brother Hei, you are..."
"Since there are other experts who have entered the main altar of Xuanfengmen, we can't continue to waste time here. Anyway, the situation is very chaotic now. It shouldn't be too difficult to get in with our cultivation base."
"Well, if we can do it ourselves, it will be much faster than relying on a substitute."
The tiger-headed monster also showed approval, and then turned into two startling rainbows, flying away like Xuanfengmen.
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Originally, I wanted to find a monk to perform the soul search technique, but I didn't expect to meet a poor guy whose soul was taken away by the monster race in the transformation period. Lin Xuan was speechless for a while. I didn't expect that there were other forces here, and the situation was complicated. See Come on, I have to speed up my movements too!
Lin Xuan turned around and shot into the woods in front of him.
Soon, he met a monk at the alchemy stage again, and Lin Xuan did the same thing, knocking him out with supernatural powers while he was unaware.
This time, it was the real disciple of Xuanfeng Sect. Lin Xuan sighed, put his hand on top of his head, and started the soul search Dafa.
A moment later, Lin Xuan withdrew his hand, and a fire bomb popped out, destroying the man's body and leaving no trace.
"Master, how about it, do you have any clues?"
"Yes, there are, but..." Lin Xuan's face was full of contemplation, and there was a faint expression of distress.
When Yue'er saw her, she frowned and didn't speak.
After a long time, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and flew away in one direction.
"Young Master, where is the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Art?"
"Cold pond."
"Hantan, what is that place, Xuanfeng gate forbidden area?" Yue'er asked curiously.
"That's right." While thinking in his mind, Lin Xuan explained to Yue'er: "It is said that the monster energy in the cold pool is the most abundant, and the great elder of Xuanfengmen is retreating there, and not long ago, the other party just advanced to Yuanying Late stage."
Lin Xuan is also worried about this. Although he thinks highly of himself, he is not blindly arrogant. Even if he has successfully conceived a baby, his supernatural powers are still far behind that of the later stage monks. Winning a treasure in one's hand is simply like an old birthday star hanging himself.
The danger is self-evident. Of course, Lin Xuan will not give up, because if he wants to leave Demon Spirit Island, he must obtain this set of exercises!
There is no second option, so although it is difficult, Lin Xuan has to find a way to overcome it.
The road to immortality is long, and this can be regarded as one of the tests.
There was the sound of fighting in the distance, and even after such a distance, one could still smell the strong bloody aura. The monks of Xuanfengmen were clearly invincible. Lin Xuan believed that the great elder would leave the cold pool sooner or later...
Lin Xuan's inference was not wrong at all. At this moment, the woman in palace attire just came to the depths of the cold pool.
This is the most important place of our sect. On weekdays, even the Supreme Elders in the Nascent Soul stage cannot easily set foot here.
Legend has it that a million years ago, the founding patriarch of our sect, that amazingly talented woman, survived the catastrophe here and successfully ascended to the spirit world.
Thinking of this, the woman in palace costume couldn't help showing a hint of admiration.
It's a pity that their descendants don't have the great magic power of their ancestors, otherwise, how could they tolerate these monsters coming to the door to run rampant?
No matter what, we must let our sect survive this catastrophe.
While thinking about it, the woman in the palace costume came to a small mountain.
It is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is only tens of feet high, and the whole body is black. It is made of thousand-year-old cold iron. The bottom of this mountain was carved out by people with great magical powers.
It used to be Fairy Xuanfeng's cave, and now the Great Elder is retreating here.
After the woman in the palace costume fell into the light, she immediately took out a sound transmission talisman from her bosom without hesitation, and after whispering a few words, the talisman turned into a flame and flew into the cave.
After only half a cup of tea, there was a loud rumbling noise, the monster mist surged, and the door of the cave opened.
Then a majestic spiritual pressure was released from inside. This woman was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, but she was caught off guard and stepped back a few steps, her face flushed.
However, the woman in the palace costume was not worried but happy, and took a deep breath, with an expectant expression on her face.
A sound resembling a dragon chant came from the cave, and the whole earth trembled, and then a startling rainbow flew out and landed in front of the woman.
The rays of light subsided, revealing the face of a gray-clothed monk. This man was dressed plainly, but his gestures were full of luxury. People have a feeling of vicissitudes.
She has a good face, but she is steady and mature, and the mountain collapses in front of her without changing her color. At first glance, she is the kind that can be relied on when encountering major events.
It was the great elder of Xuanfengmen, the second great monk of humans on Yaoling Island, Yue Xianfeng!
"See the suzerain."
The woman took two steps forward, bowed her knees, and bowed deeply.
"Junior Sister, you don't need to be too polite. What you said in the sound transmission talisman is true. The Snow Fox King led the Icefield Monster Clan and surrounded our sect?"
"Senior brother, how dare my little sister talk nonsense about such an important matter, not to mention how dare I disturb your practice if you are not facing a catastrophe." The woman in the palace costume showed a bitter smile: "Why do you ask me, feel it with your spiritual sense Don’t you have everything under control at once?”
Before the words were finished, a loud, earth-shattering noise came to my ears, and then I saw a beam of colorful light more than a hundred feet thick, rushing straight into the sky, as if piercing the sky.
But only a few seconds later, the beam of light disappeared strangely, and the wailing of the monks could still be heard faintly.
Not good, the Xuantian Lingfeng Formation was breached, Yue Xianfeng's face changed drastically, the Snow Fox King really made a move in person, the elders couldn't stop him, they immediately turned into a startled rainbow, and left like a battlefield like lightning.
Speaking of Lin Xuan, the clues obtained through the soul search have also come to the edge of the cold pool at this moment. Flicking past nearby, the spiritual power contained in the escaping light made even him feel chills all over his body
Lin Xuan thought about it, could it be the legendary monk? Before he finished his thoughts, the light slowed down, and the other party suddenly looked over.
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