Chapter 911: Dangers Lurking Around (Two Updates Today, Please Vote for Me at the Beginning of the Month)

The two of them chased and jumped, and in less than a day, they had already traveled a million miles. Xiao Lin was very solemn at the moment. It was the first time for him to see the terrifying power of the Buddhist cultivators in the Nirvana Realm.

Monk Wuxiang not only easily dissolved the innate forbidden spirit black ice formation that he used all his strength, but also his powerful spiritual consciousness was shocking.  He moved at least thousands of miles at a time through the Jiangshan chessboard, but still could not get rid of his pursuit.

It seemed that running away like this was not a solution. Xiao Lin could already feel that the distance between him and Monk Wuxiang was getting closer. Originally, he could still breathe for a while after moving once,  but now this moment of time has been reduced by more than half. He originally wanted to escape in the direction of Haoyang Mountains, but at the current speed, he was afraid that he would not reach Haoyang Mountains and be caught up by him.

Xiao Lin's mind raced, thinking about how to deal with it. With his current speed, even with the blessing of the small explosion spell, he could not match the speed of Wuxiang monk. For now, it seemed that there was only one way, that is, to teleport over a distance of more than ten thousand miles through the Jiangshan chessboard.

Such teleportation requires the consumption of high-quality spirit stones, and it also takes a little time to cast spells, but this casting time is enough for Wuxiang monk to catch up.

Xiao Lin didn't know that Wuxiang monk was even more depressed than him at this moment. Originally, according to the rules between the monks in the Nirvana Realm and the God Transformation Realm, the monks in the Nirvana Realm and the God Transformation Realm were not allowed to interfere in worldly affairs unless the sect was facing life and death.

But this time he happened to catch up, and seeing that four Arhat golden bodies and one Buddha Lotus Bodhisattva golden body all fell in Xiao Lin's hands, he naturally couldn't stand idly by, and seeing Xiao Lin's methods, once he was allowed to grow, if he advanced to the God Transformation Realm one day, it might really bring a catastrophe to the Xiji Ancient Buddha Tianzong.

Therefore, Wuxiang monk's heart, which had not been disturbed for hundreds of years, suddenly became murderous. He had the idea of ​​eliminating Xiao Lin, the trouble. Once this idea came out, he could not stop it. However, he did not expect that the teleportation device in Xiao Lin's hand was so wonderful that even his own supernatural power of a thousand miles could not catch up.

This also made him secretly anxious. If he really escaped back to the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, it would be basically impossible for him to kill him again.

Moreover, after this incident, he must hate himself and the Western Buddhist Kingdom to the bone. It is almost inevitable that he will become a big trouble for the Buddhist Kingdom in the future.

Thinking of this, Wuxiang monk showed a trace of hesitation on his face, but after a moment, his face showed a trace of resolute expression, as if he had made some kind of determination.

I saw Wuxiang monk suddenly stopped, and a strong golden light sprouted from his eyebrows. In the continuous mountains below, endless green light spots suddenly emerged. If you look closely, you will find that these light spots actually emerged from the criss-crossing rivers.

The water in these rivers also dropped by more than half in an instant. Endless green light spots slowly gathered in front of Wuxiang monk to form the shape of a demon-subduing pestle, emitting blazing green spiritual light and powerful spiritual pressure.

If a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm saw this scene, he would definitely shout out the four words "rule power" in surprise.

After the cultivator advanced to the God Transformation Realm, he could already contact some rule power. Through cultivation, he could control a certain rule power, but it was only a trace, and he could only control one kind.

But even this trace of rule power is definitely not something that ordinary great cultivators can contend with. How can the power of heaven and earth be contended by mortal bodies?

Wuxiang monk practiced the water rule. With his early stage of God Transformation Realm, he only controlled a little bit of fur, but just this little fur was enough for him to make a shocking attack.

But this shocking attack was against a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, so it was a bit shameful to say it out.

But Wuxiang Monk knew that he was in a difficult situation and was going to do it to the extreme, so he used the power of rules without hesitation.

The water power gathered from thousands of rivers gathered into a demon-slaying pestle in an instant, and it became more and more radiant, as if it had turned into substance.

Thousands of miles away, Xiao Lin suddenly felt that Wuxiang Monk had stopped, and his face showed a hesitant expression, but he waved his sleeves without hesitation, and sixty-four high-quality spirit stones shot towards the Jiangshan chessboard and embedded in the sixty-four grids.

At the same time, an obscure spell sounded from his mouth, and the Jiangshan chessboard suddenly shone with spiritual light, and the patterns on the chessboard also shone.

Suddenly, Xiao Lin's face changed, and he found that he was locked by a terrible force, and at the moment he was locked by this force, he actually felt a sense of fear. This feeling is just a feeling for ordinary mortals, but for a cultivator like Xiao Lin, it means that he is about to encounter a life-and-death crisis.

Xiao Lin's mind raced, thinking non-stop. With his huge spiritual power, Wuxiang Monk was thousands of miles away. Even if he chased him now, it would take a moment, which was enough time for him to activate the Jiangshan chessboard and move it thousands of miles away.

"What is that?" Xiao Lin's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly caught the demon-subduing pestle in front of Wuxiang Monk. At this moment, Xiao Lin understood that the reason why Wuxiang Monk did not chase him was that he was using a killing move. At the same time, Xiao Lin also sensed that with Wuxiang Monk as the center, within a thousand miles, endless rivers were gathering a strange force towards the demon-subduing pestle.

This power revealed a might of heaven and earth, and it was this kind of power that made Xiao Lin feel terrified.

"Is this the power of rules?" Xiao Lin's face turned extremely ugly in an instant. This power of rules of heaven and earth is the origin of heaven and earth, and it exhausts the creation of heaven and earth. Xiao Lin has seen many seniors' cultivation experience of the Divine Transformation Cultivator on the sixth floor of the Sutra Library of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, and there was an introduction to the power of rules of heaven and earth.

The introduction of the power of rules in these cultivation experiences is mostly vague and general, and is usually replaced by the sentence that it is necessary to comprehend the nature of heaven and earth.

However, it emphasizes the power of this kind of rule. Unless it is used, it is almost unstoppable. But for the Divine Transformation Cultivator, the load of exerting the power of rules is extremely large, and it requires a great price. As for what the price is, it is not recorded in these introductions, and Xiao Lin naturally has no way of knowing.

Xiao Lin recalled the introduction of the power of rules in his mind, his face turned pale, and he kept thinking about the countermeasures in his mind.

Xiao Lin knew that even if he escaped thousands of miles away, the pestle condensed by the power of rules would chase him as long as he was locked in advance, and he would never return empty-handed.

With Xiao Lin's current realm and cultivation, if he wanted to take this attack head-on, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. Once he was seriously injured, even if he escaped thousands of miles away with the Jiangshan chessboard, he would most likely not be able to escape the pursuit of Wuxiang monk.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Lin's face showed a look of determination.

The pestle in front of Wuxiang monk had been condensed, his face was extremely pale, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to increase all of a sudden, as if he had aged a lot.

With his voice of "Go.", the pestle turned into a green light and disappeared between the clouds and sky.

After offering the pestle condensed by the power of rules, Wuxiang monk took a step forward, a golden light flashed, and he disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lin felt the astonishing pressure getting closer and closer. In just a few breaths, Xiao Lin saw a green light appear between the clouds and sky, shooting straight towards him.

Xiao Lin's body was flashing with spiritual light, and at this time, the demon-subduing pestle had already arrived in front of Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin's eyes were shining with spiritual light, and his whole body suddenly became crystal clear. With a wave of his sleeves, nine crystal clear purple-blue shields appeared in front of him, superimposed together, and expanded to a size of ten feet, forming a thick crystal wall, which was Xiao Lin's nine purple thunder star shields.

The nine purple thunder star shields were superimposed together, and the defense power was not one plus one equals two, but increased several times. Although Xiao Lin knew that this purple thunder star shield was his life-long magic weapon, he could not care much about the attack of the rule power issued by the monk Wuxiang.

The purple thunder star shield had just blocked in front of Xiao Lin, and the demon-subduing pestle had already shot in the air and hit it directly on the purple thunder star shield.

"Bang~"

"Puff~~"

The nine-sided purple lightning star shield was penetrated by the demon pestle almost instantly. Seeing this, Xiao Lin's face changed drastically, and his body suddenly retreated backwards. At the same time, a purple long sword appeared in his hand. As the sword light flashed, a lightning net condensed in front of him, blocking him.

"Swish~"

The purple lightning net was also penetrated instantly. Seeing that the demon pestle was a little dim, it was still shooting towards Xiao Lin with undiminished power. A trace of fierceness appeared on Xiao Lin's face. His right arm instantly became transparent like jade, and he punched the demon pestle.

The air in front of Xiao Lin was instantly compressed, and a sharp whistle sounded. The demon pestle instantly collided with Xiao Lin's fist, and Xiao Lin's fist instantly collapsed. Not only that, the demon pestle actually broke Xiao Lin's arm bit by bit.

But Xiao Lin's face showed no pain. A large amount of green spiritual light emerged from his body and condensed towards his arm. Every time the demon pestle pushed forward, the spiritual light dimmed a little, until it completely disintegrated Xiao Lin's right arm. The demon pestle finally disintegrated into a sky full of green spiritual light and disappeared.

Xiao Lin's arm was broken, but his face was not only without any pain, but also showed a touch of joy. Then Xiao Lin's body flashed with spiritual light, and the broken arm was intact.

Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and the Jiangshan chessboard in the void immediately shone brightly, sweeping out a green spiritual light to wrap Xiao Lin, and after a slight shake, it disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lin had just moved thousands of miles away through the Jiangshan chessboard. A few dozen feet away from where he originally stood, a golden light flashed, and the monk Wuxiang appeared in the air with a gloomy face.

He stared at the place where Xiao Lin disappeared, with an extremely shocked and angry expression on his face.

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