The monks of the cultivation sect and the family are used to seeing big scenes and are relatively calm, and the scattered cultivators who broke into the mountain saw these eight statues, as if Tai Ritian, who had been abstinent for ten years, met a mating partner, screamed and pounced with red eyes.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

"A little cold came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon. ”

"Damn, who's stabbing Lao Tzu in the back?"

"How does this fairy statue look so much like my ex-girlfriend, this must be some kind of special fate. ”

"Stop, let go of that fairy!"

“......”

The eight statues of immortals carved from white jade seemed to have a great attraction to these monks, making them crazy about them, and they flocked to them as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

A big man in a vest with six congenital grades stomped on the ground and instantly rushed to a statue, his dark cheeks showing a look of infatuation, as if he was reunited with his first love he hadn't seen for a long time.

The most fascinating thing is that this statue is still a male fairy.

Male on male.

The man in the vest laughed for a while, and suddenly reached out to hug the statue as if he wanted to carry the statue away.

However, it took him a long time, but the statue did not move at all, as if it was connected with this immortal mountain.

What stunned Feng Wu was that these scattered cultivators found that they couldn't move these statues, so they actually took out various tools from the treasure bag and prepared to pry off all the spiritual jade on the statues.

It's just a swarm of locusts.

At this time, the people of the cultivation family and the sect couldn't help it, and after a while, they might not even be able to drink the soup.

The monks of the Void Heaven Hall rushed out first, and Lin Xi saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

It's the big man who caught Ahri before.

At this moment, the monk who was lying at the foot of a fairy statue holding a tool to pry her toes suddenly felt cold, and subconsciously raised his head to see that the statue seemed to smile at her.

"Did you see that this statue seems to be smiling? ”

"Laugh at your sister, I think you're suffering from heat stroke and are delirious. ”

"No, I can't even feel like this statue is smiling at me, it's scary to look at. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and detain all the spiritual jade. ”

Just as these monks struggled to clasp the jade on the statue, the fairy's statue eyes suddenly rolled.

Lin Xi noticed the strangeness of the eight statues, and couldn't help but feel cold.

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

I saw that the statue of the fairy seemed to come to life, and her white slender fingers slashed like a sharp sword over a male monk who was riding on her waist in a lewd posture and was about to buckle off the jade hairpin that was inserted in her hair.

The sword light burst out.

The male monk screamed miserably, his chest was directly pierced by the sword qi, and a ray of blood light erupted from his back.

The monks present were startled by the sudden change.

"How do you get fat?" The monk who was lying on the ground to give the statue a pedicure raised his head in surprise, and his two eyes collided in the air, and a chill ran in his heart.

The next moment, he was directly kicked out by the fairy statue.

There is a demonic spirit!

The monks of the sect family also reacted, and their cold hairs stood on end, and they used their own means to attack the statue that suddenly came to life.

"Do it!"

The big man of the Void Heaven Hall roared, and several disciples around him used their means to attack.

However, unexpectedly, the strength of these eight statues is terrifying, and a simple fist and a palm seem to be secretly in the avenue, and the power is amazing.

And the spiritual skills of these innate cultivators fell on them, but they were like tickling, and they couldn't even break a piece of skin.

If it weren't for the large number of people on their side, I am afraid that they would have been killed by these eight immortals.

"Ahri, what are these eight statues?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it. ”

Ahri shrank in Feng Wu's arms tremblingly, shaking his head blankly.

Although it is the aboriginal of the Immortal Mountain, it does not know much about the secrets of this Immortal Mountain, and has little knowledge.

At this time, the fierce aura locked on Lin Xi's body, and the overwhelming momentum came to his face.

In front of him, a heroic figure flew over, and the jade palm slapped his head. A palm was slapped, and the palm wind whistled, blowing his face painfully, as if a steel needle was piercing his face.

Fortunately, his face is thick, and the steel needle can't get in.

"These statues are not living people, and the reason why they attack the monks is because they have a qi left behind by the immortals in their bodies. Lin Xi's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the key point.

Surprisingly, just a qi machine left by an immortal can make him feel a huge threat, so how strong is a real immortal?

Before he had time to think about it, Lin Xi's eyes flashed with a pale golden aura. As soon as it sank again, the Holy Body of Hell broke out instantly. The palms of his hands were clenched into fists, and a thunderstorm-like sound came from his body.

In the face of the attack of the immortal statue, Lin Xi did not dodge or dodge, and used his spiritual power to punch him directly.

Rumble!

Two majestic forces collided together, and the wave of qi rolled out.

In the next second, the figures of Lin Xi and the immortal were both pestles in place and did not move back half a step. It's just that the immortal's arm shattered in an instant, turning into debris and scattering with the wind.

His palms stretched out, and he felt a tingling sensation coming from the tiger's mouth.

True Nyima hard.

Seeing that his master was being attacked, the monkey rushed out with grinning teeth. The small body instantly swelled, turning into a King Kong giant ape nearly three meters tall, and slammed it down with a fist the size of a casserole.

Duang！Duang！Duang！

The devastating force slammed into the statue, and a few punches directly smashed the statue into a pile of debris.

The monkey pointed to the talent of berserk warfare, although the cultivation has not yet reached the Jindan realm, but the strength of the physical body has surpassed that of ordinary Jindan monks. The fists are not hard, and even Lin Xi, a big muscle bully, can't be completely suppressed.

If the monkey cultivates to the sanctification of the Jindan body, the combat power can far surpass the Jindan monks in the same realm, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas.

The moment the immortal statue shattered, a wisp of immortal qi drilled into the monkey's body.

"Your Imperial Beast Fighting Saint Ape has absorbed the Qi of the Immortal Spirit, comprehended the Nine Transformations Xuangong (Defective), and improved your realm!"

Nine turns of Xuangong?

Hearing the voice in his head, Lin Xi was slightly stunned, and immediately revealed a look of surprise.

Could it be that this is the top-level Taoist body refining supernatural power cultivated by Yang Jian, the god of war in myths and legends.

Lin Xi's spirits perked up, and the information of the Nine Turns Xuangong appeared in his mind.

The Nine Turns of Xuangong is the supreme method of the Three Realms. Crowned in the Three Realms, invincible in the world, this low realm also; Transcendent and ignorant, love and hate life and death, not happy with things, not sad with oneself, this realm is also; only in the Three Realms leisurely, there is nothing and no self, the good is like water, the great transformation in the Three Realms without seeking their own detachment, willing to cross the thousands of obsessed people with their bodies, this is the highest realm, and there are few people in this realm.

Blossom, blossom.

It's a pity that the Nine Turns Xuangong obtained by the little monkey is incomplete, and if you want to cultivate to the realm of physical sanctification like Yang Jian, the god of war, I'm afraid it's not so easy.

Lin Xi was in a good mood, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected gain as soon as he stepped into the Immortal Mountain.

At this time, the three-meter-tall King Kong Giant Ape walked up to Lin Xi and spread his palms at him.

In the palm of its hand is a simple jade key.

"Keys?"

Lin Xi curiously took the jade key and looked at it, and found that the key was engraved with three incomprehensible ancient characters.

"This seems to be Xianwen. Feng Wu leaned over and carefully studied the ancient characters on the key, and spoke.

"Xianwen?"

"Well, it's a kind of writing that the ancient qi refiners have come up with. It's obscure, but it's useless, and it's used by Qi refiners to pretend to be used. ”

Hearing Feng Wu say this, he understood.

"The meaning of these immortal texts on the key translates to be, Kill the Immortal Palace. ”

The light in his eyes flickered, and Lin Xi secretly speculated that this Immortal Cutting Hall was not in the Immortal Mountain? Also, how could the key to the Immortal Cutting Hall be hidden in these statues.

So is there a key to open the Immortal Hall hidden among the other statues?

Looking at it with the best of the eye, the immortal mountain in front of him was full of mist and mystery.

Rumble!

At this time, Fang Lin of the Void Heaven Hall smashed another immortal statue openly, and reached out to grab the key to the Immortal Hall in his hand.

"Hurry up, don't let the key fall into the hands of anyone else. ”

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and the scene suddenly became a mess.

"Lose the thunder and conspire, dare to rob Lao Tzu's head, the cultivation family is amazing!" A strong casual cultivator shouted angrily, eager to slap the child of the family who robbed the monster to death.

"Go away, we have covered this boss, whoever dares to do it is the enemy of the Song family. Song Gaosi craned his neck and said disdainfully.

In the eyes of the cultivators, these loose cultivators are just a group of rabble, and they are only worthy of being cannon fodder.

Want to take heads?

There are no doors!

"Stop talking, the boss is about to lose ground. The monk of the King Kong Temple, hurry up and open the skills!"

A big bald head with a full face opened the golden bell hood and the iron cloth shirt strode forward, "Amitabha." Sun thief, come here!"