Chapter 181 Trial First

With a thought, Xiao Lin cast the Void Spirit Shield, which flashed around him.

Xiao Lin noticed that although the "Mirror Image" used the Fireball Technique to offset the fireball he had fired, and used the Void Spirit Shield to block his Seven Blades Slash attack, the "Mirror Image" never used any magic weapon to attack him.

It seems that although this "Mirror Prison" can transform into the body of a cultivator, and the cultivator's mana, cultivation, and even the magic spells they practice are exactly the same, it can't transform into the cultivator's magic weapons and various items.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but smile.

He had entered the third prison of the Five Prisons Trial. As long as he passed this "Mirror Prison", he would pass the trial and get a foundation-building pill. However, Xiao Lin's goal was not to get the foundation-building pill, but to enter the top three and become the registered disciple of that great-grandmaster Su.

With the great-grandmaster Su as a shield, I think the Lan family would not dare to bully him blatantly.

Besides, Xiao Lin didn't believe that the old man surnamed Lan would threaten only him. There were hundreds of outer disciples who passed the cave trial and joined Dancao Mountain. I'm afraid there were quite a few who tried to take away their foundation-building pills after being threatened by the old man surnamed Lan.

Those who passed the cave trial and joined Dancao Mountain were all ruthless and bloody. The probability of such people willingly offering their foundation-building pills was really low.

As long as there were more than one outer disciple who rejected the old man surnamed Lan, he would have to plan which one to start with if he wanted to deal with him.

And if he wanted to get the top three results in the five prisons trial, he had to do everything possible to shorten the time to pass the three prisons.

In Xiao Lin's opinion, if he fought with this "mirror" step by step, it would be difficult to win without half a day's effort. If he wanted to win in the shortest time, it seemed that he could only bleed once.

After figuring it out, Xiao Lin patted the storage bag on his waist with some pain, and four golden talismans floated out of the storage bag. These talismans emitted various colors of spiritual light. As Xiao Lin pointed from a distance, the four talismans burned one after another.

After seeing the burning talismans, the "mirror image Xiao Lin" actually changed his face like an anthropomorphic face. Almost without thinking, he blocked the nine virtual spirit shields above his head. At the same time, his hands threw out purple-red fireballs one after another, like a string of cannons, shooting at Xiao Lin with amazing momentum.

Xiao Lin's face was full of helplessness. Being attacked by his own spells was really not a good feeling. With his mind racing, the virtual spirit shields surrounding him rushed forward and blocked him. At the same time, he raised the Seven Blades in his hand high.

Seven huge blade-shaped phantoms flashing with emerald green spiritual light slashed in the air.

The series of fireballs were immediately chopped off by the blade-shaped phantom and exploded, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

However, Xiao Lin did not show any joy because of this. Instead, he recited a spell with a serious face. As the spell sounded, a large piece of golden thread suddenly appeared under the feet of the "Mirror Image". These golden threads directly entangled its feet, and then spiraled up along its legs, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped its lower body into a ball of gold.

At the same time, around the "Mirror Image", a large piece of ice spikes and nine huge fireballs appeared. With a "click", a lightning bolt as thick as a baby's arm fell from the sky, directly splitting the "Mirror Image" face black, and its eyes suddenly froze.

"Swish, swish, swish". The large piece of ice spikes and nine fireballs also shot towards the "Mirror Image" at this time, and in this piece of ice spikes, there was actually a faint golden light.

After a moment of delay, "Mirror Image Xiao Lin" regained consciousness again, but what gradually enlarged in his eyes was a piece of ice spikes.

"Mirror Xiao Lin" wanted to jump away to dodge, but was surprised to find that he could not move at all. He could only show a helpless look at the floating virtual Yuan spirit shield in front of him.

Nine emerald green virtual Yuan spirit shields immediately flashed in front of him.

With the sound of "crackling", ice spikes hit the virtual Yuan spirit shield and exploded into broken ice all over the sky, but then they were melted by the exploding fireballs and then turned into spiritual light and disappeared.

Although it resisted the attacks of ice spikes and fireballs, the virtual Yuan spirit shield was also under the attack of both. The spiritual light was so thin that it was almost invisible. At this time, a golden light flashed, and a fist-sized hole appeared on the surface of the nine virtual Yuan spirit shields with dim spiritual light.

"Mirror Xiao Lin" lowered his head with a pale face and saw the small hole pierced through his chest. The edge of the hole was still flashing with a faint golden light.

Xiao Lin's face suddenly showed surprise.

Although this "mirror image" has its own cultivation and magic, it cannot control magic tools or talismans, and it can't withstand his thunder-like attack.

But the smile on Xiao Lin's face did not last long, and it froze. The small hole in the chest of "mirror image Xiao Lin" was actually healed in his surprised eyes.

"Mirror image Xiao Lin" showed a playful sneer on his face, and stretched out his right hand, throwing nine purple-red fireballs at Xiao Lin again.

Xiao Lin was surprised. Logically, even if it was him, he would not be able to fight again after being hit so hard, but the "mirror image" in front of him actually recovered directly.

"Could it be?" Xiao Lin frowned tightly, and after swinging out several blade shadows and smashing the nine fireballs, Xiao Lin thought of a possibility.

This "mirror" seemed to be able to replenish mana continuously. As long as he didn't smash it completely, it could recover again in a very short time. With the increase and decrease of one, he would become very passive.

After all, although his mana could be replenished with the help of the Great Return Yuan Pill, after entering the state of Qi Refining Great Perfection, the replenishment effect of the Great Return Yuan Pill was greatly reduced. In such a fierce battle, his mana would always be insufficient.

After figuring this out, Xiao Lin slapped the storage bag on his waist again with some pain.

A palm-sized red jade pendant jumped out of the storage bag and spun around.

Xiao Lin looked at the jade pendant in front of him, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, but then he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shot into the red jade pendant. Xiao Lin's face also turned pale and bloodless.

A blood-colored flame suddenly appeared on the Fire Cloud Pendant, and the flame suddenly flew out and rushed into Xiao Lin's body. Then his whole body was burning with a faint blood flame. Xiao Lin stretched out one hand, and with a "whoosh" sound, dark purple fireballs the size of a child's head emerged.

At the same time, Xiao Lin slapped the storage bag on his waist with his left hand, and a talisman flew out of it. As soon as it floated out, it burned by itself.

Seeing the fireball that Xiao Lin emitted far beyond the ordinary fireball technique, "Mirror Xiao Lin"'s face changed drastically, and his eyes showed an anthropomorphic look of horror.

Xiao Lin was indifferent, with a solemn expression. He pointed at "Mirror Xiao Lin" from a distance, and a small mountain several feet high and emitting a hazy yellow light suddenly appeared above "Mirror Xiao Lin".

The wind whirls under the feet of "Mirror Xiao Lin" and he actually wanted to use the light skill of the Flowing Cloud Light Body Technique to dodge.

This surprised Xiao Lin. This "mirror image" was exactly like him, and even knew the light skills he practiced in the secular world.

But he was not worried. He took a look at the nine virtual Yuan spirit shields floating above the "mirror image". Xiao Lin tapped the storage bag on his waist again, and a talisman flew out of it. The talisman turned into a light blue stream of light and flashed away.

The next moment, thorns as thick as an adult's arm suddenly appeared under the feet of "mirror image Xiao Lin", and directly wrapped him in it.

"Let's see how capable you are." Xiao Lin sneered and pointed at the mini hill in the air. The hill emitting a hazy yellow light immediately smashed towards the "mirror image".

At the same time, nine dark purple fireballs also turned into purple flames and shot towards the "mirror image".

"Boom boom boom." The explosion of the fireballs filled the surroundings, and the mini hill directly smashed the "mirror image" into a ball of spiritual light, which disappeared in all directions.

Xiao Lin pointed at the Fire Cloud Pendant in front of him, and it immediately turned into a red light and shot into the storage bag on his waist.

At the location where the "mirror image" disappeared, a three-foot-sized stone tablet stood there.

Xiao Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a smile of surprise appeared on his pale face. He jumped lightly and came to the stone tablet. He slapped it with one hand, and the dizzy feeling of black eyes appeared again.

As Xiao Lin was able to see again, he found himself in a stone chamber.

There were three old men standing in the stone chamber. They looked at Xiao Lin with surprise, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"Master?" Seeing the old man in the middle clearly, Xiao Lin naturally recognized him at a glance. He was the master of Dancao Mountain, Changchun Zhenren. The other two old men were the two outer sect elders who had accompanied Changchun Zhenren to the gate of the Five Prisons Illusionary Realm.

"Xiao Lin pays respects to the headmaster and the two elders." Xiao Lin naturally did not dare to neglect it. He came to the three people and bowed.

But he glanced around and found that there was no one else in this stone room except himself and the three people.

He took a deep breath, as if to calm down his excitement. After a while, Changchun Zhenren stared at Xiao Lin: "I really didn't expect it. I never thought that the first person to come out of this Five Hells Illusion would be you."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin was slightly stunned and did not react for a while, but soon he understood that he was the first person to pass the Five Hells Illusion Trial?

Xiao Lin couldn't help but frown. Although he was very happy, he kept muttering in his heart, "Am I too high-profile?"

However, in the Five Hells Illusion, Xiao Lin could not control the time of passing through, so even if he wanted to let it go, it might backfire and get a bad ranking. At that time, his idea of ​​hugging the thigh of Master Su would be completely ruined.

However, Xiao Lin never imagined that he would be the first person to pass the Five Hells Illusion Trial. There were tens of thousands of outer disciples in Dancao Mountain, and there were nearly a thousand great-perfect outer disciples who participated in the Five Hells Illusion Trial alone. Xiao Lin did not believe that he was the strongest among these nearly a thousand people.