Chapter 1082 - That's It

"Let's go!"

The spiritual veins can be large or large, and the spiritual veins are tens of thousands of times larger than the earth, and the small one may just be an ordinary stone, Lin Mo's divine thoughts condensed into the substance, and he probed into the mouth of the volcanic cave to observe the hell spiritual veins, and the volume was about a thirty-three-story building, which was a relatively small type.

But it is impossible to dig up such a large spiritual vein directly, but to find the spirit body of the spiritual vein, and that spiritual body is only a house, and the whole body is emitting blazing flames, producing extremely hot temperatures.

"That's it"

Lin Mo once again erupted with a hundredfold amplitude of combat power, and his aura and divine thoughts condensed into a pair of huge palms, probing into the mouth of the volcanic cave and grabbing the blazing flame spirit violently.

The Spirit of Flame already possessed some spirituality, constantly resisting the plundering of Lin Mo.

However, Lin Mo's heart is extremely hard, both divine thoughts and aura are extremely condensed, although the spirit of the flame has a spirit, it is not a living thing, and it does not know how to attack, so it can only break free by instinct.

It's a pity that the surrounding spiritual vein nodes have been sealed by spirit runes, like an overwhelming fish, and the flame spirit can't escape at all.

"Hurry up" Lin Mo concentrated, trying to control the aura and divine thoughts, and grabbed the flame spirit with both hands, wanting to pull it out of the spiritual veins.

Cave Zero.

Ha Xun has been hiding in the cave to cultivate, the captain of the law enforcement team, a mid-Ning Dan monk, and in the entire Yin-Yang Divine Sect, he is one of the top five super masters.

And Ha Xun's cultivation is only one step away from the late stage of Ning Dan, but he has not broken through, and as the captain of the law enforcement team, he has been cultivating near the hell spirit vein for a long time, absorbing the fire system aura, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks through.

So, a month ago, Ha Hoon announced that he had entered the retreat period, and even arranged a powerful formation to prevent being disturbed.

"Success, late Ningdan"

Ha Hoon, who was sitting in the open space in the heart of the cave, opened his eyes, his eyes shining with essence, and his face was faintly excited.

"Haha, I have finally entered the late stage of Ning Dan, and after another hundred years of cultivation, I may have a chance to enter the Jin Dan stage. ”

Ha-hoon stood up, his face beaming with excitement. "I've been cultivating for a month, so I still have to go out and have a look. After Ha Xun was excited for a while, he pinched the trick in his hand and withdrew the formation in the cave, and his face suddenly changed.

"What's going on?"

The moment he opened the Cave Formation, Ha Xun felt the strong battle energy fluctuations and murderous aura outside the Dao, and immediately flew out of the cave, standing in the air, looking at the scene in front of him, stunned.

An old man entangled in the black mist stood in the air, controlling a group of demon souls to slaughter monks, and each monk had no power to resist at all, and simply became a slaughter on one side.

"Damn, dare to break into the Flame Island and slaughter the monks of my Yin-Yang Divine Sect!"

Ha Xun clenched his fists, and the surging aura all over his body gushed out, and the strength of Ning Dan's later stage was undoubtedly revealed.

As soon as the words fell, a crimson sword burning with raging flames appeared in Ha Hoon's hand and flew into the sky.

"Who is Your Excellency, who dares to break into the Island of Fire?"

Ha Xun stood in the air, his eyes crushed together, and the flaming sword in his hand burned with blazing fireworks, causing the air around him to distort and fluctuate.

"Get out!"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, turned his head and saw Ha Xun standing not far away glaring at him, and with a wave of his hand, a black mist turned into a small snake and shot towards Ha Xun, leaving a misty mist in the air.

"Yaga!"

The crimson flame sword in Ha Xun's hand suddenly slashed down, and a sword qi flame slashed the black mist snake that shot out into powder, and his face showed a look of rage, and the other party didn't take him seriously.

"Oh, your strength has improved?"

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at him in surprise, only to find that Ha Xun had entered the late stage of Ning Dan.

"Soul Eater Great Method!"

Zhen Yuanzi pinched the magic technique with both hands, the heaven and the earth suddenly changed color, and the wisps of black mist wrapped around his body gathered, combining into ancient war horses and soldiers, rushing towards Hexun like an overwhelming man, the horse was empty, and the breath was surging as if people were caught in the ancient battlefield.

Ha Xun's face changed suddenly, and now, he sensed that the aura emanating from the other party was a monk in the Jindan stage.

The overwhelming knights of war horses and swords were armed with swords, guns and halberds, like soldiers rushing to the battlefield, swept past Hexun at great speed, and then ran forward for about hundreds of meters before they all dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ha Xun stood in place, his eyes were full of horror, unwillingness, and doubt, all kinds of complicated expressions to the extreme, he had just entered the late stage of Ning Dan, he never thought that there was actually a Jindan stage monk hidden on the Flame Island.

Click!

The crimson sword in his hand made a crisp sound, cracks like spider silk appeared, and inch by inch exercise fell from the sky.

The wind is blowing!

Ha Hoon seemed to have been standing in place for tens of thousands of years, and his body had long since decayed, turning into wisps of dust and floating between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the monks who were trapped in the Ghost Banner Formation became more and more desperate in their hearts, their eyes were red, and they tried their best to break out of this formation.

"Even if you people want to break through my formation, dream!"

Zhen Yuanzi sneered, killing Ha Xun is as easy as crushing an ant to death for Zhen Yuanzi, although Zhen Yuanzi does not have a complete body, and his strength is not as good as that of a Jindan period monk of the same level, but after all, Ha Xun is a big realm away from him, and he has no power to resist at all.

Zhen Yuanzi controlled the formation while summoning Ha Xun's space into his hand, and Shen Nian probed, his face showed a hint of joy, "This guy's oil and water are really enough!"

At this moment, thousands of dense lights and shadows appeared in the sky in the distance, and they were rapidly skimming the sky.

"Himeji Castle, these guys are coming so fast!" Mamotoko frowned slightly.

Although Zhen Yuanzi's strength is strong, the number of opponents is too many, and there are many monks who are strong or have the best magic weapons.

"Lin Shao, hurry up, I can only resist them for some time. Zhen Yuanzi immediately transmitted the sound of his divine thoughts, and immediately stopped hiding his cultivation, and exuded the divine power of the Jindan period monk.

"What's going on?"

"What a powerful breath?"

"How can such a powerful aura appear on the Flame Island, almost comparable to Lord Pei Yongjun"

"It seems to be stronger than Lord Pei Yongjun!"

"Monk of the Jindan Period!"

In the distant sky, the densely packed flying monks all sensed the terrifying aura that emanated from the Flame Island, and their faces showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"No matter who it is, you must stop him and wait until Lord Pei Yongjun comes!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged monk shouted loudly, obviously he had a high status in the Yin-Yang Divine Sect.

In a word, the hearts of the people were stabilized, and the crowd continued to fly by.

I don't believe that thousands of people on my side can block it if they attack together.

"How can there be a Jindan stage monk on this Flame Island?" Liu Qiang blended in with the crowd, frowned, and muttered in a low voice.

Liu Qiang's strength ranked lower than this group of people, and he secretly calculated in his heart that he would definitely not be able to rush up, and while the battle was chaotic, it was the right way to pretend to be injured and find a place to hide.

Coming from Himeji Castle, an overwhelming army of monks covered the sky like a moving dark cloud, moving quickly towards the island of flames.

"Kill!"

True Yuanzi's aura erupted, and the black mist of the seven-sided ghost banner instantly soared, conjuring up thousands of demon beasts and phantom beasts of the Star Wheel Mirror, as if the two armies were fighting, rushing towards the monk army coming from Himeji Castle.

All kinds of spells and treasures flew in the sky, and the fluctuations of energy explosions spread out, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

Liu Qiang controlled a silver turntable the size of a grinding plate, and the turntable was engraved with dense runes, the edges were extremely sharp, and they turned sharply, like silver rays, heading towards the phantom beasts and demon beasts in the sky.

The entire island of flames, everywhere, was at the same time war.

The demon beast is disillusioned, and the monk has fallen!

For no reason, the battle in the Xiuzhen Realm was extremely cruel.

(End of chapter)