Chapter 12 The Ancestor of the Backer

Seeing the whirlpool passage appear, Meng Hao did not hesitate at all, jumped directly into the whirlpool, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After everyone looked at each other, they entered it one by one, although the situation looked a little weird, but the legendary cave where the ancestor sat was in front of them, they really couldn't resist the temptation of the treasures inside, and finally stepped into it one by one.

When the last monk also disappeared into the whirlpool, Lin Xi's white-robed figure appeared in the main hall, looking at the whirlpool passage leading to the retreat of the mountain ancestor with a pensive expression.

After pondering for a while, Lin Xi finally decided to enter it, although the strength of the turtle body of the ancestor was very strong, but now he was in a weak period, and at this time, he could only appear in the form of an incarnation, and the incarnation, the strongest was only the cultivation of the middle stage of slaying spirits, in Lin Xi's opinion, it should belong to the cultivation of the god transformation stage, and it could not pose a threat to Lin Xi.

"Anyway, the backer ancestor has stored the spirit stones that have accumulated for nearly a thousand years in the retreat, such a huge wealth has been sent to his eyes, if I, Lin Wuya, don't I go to get a piece of the pie, won't I give him the face of the backer ancestor?"

Finding a reasonable reason for himself, Lin Xi stepped into the whirlpool without any scruples, and stepped into a wide world in a burst of light and darkness.

As soon as he entered, Lin Xi's figure was once again hidden in the space of another dimension, and then he carefully looked at the world where the ancestor of this backer was retreating.

This is a relatively gentle land, there are no mountains and rivers, and the most eye-catching thing is probably the tall stone monument standing in front of it.

The stone tablet was engraved with golden handwriting, Lin Xi looked at it casually, this is a cultivation exercise called "Tailing Sutra", although it looks very lofty, but he already has the cultivation method of the immortal sword body, how can he put this exercise in his eyes at this time?

Although this kind of exercise is dispensable for Lin Xi, for the monks who enter this heaven and earth, this Tailing Sutra is a supreme exercise that goes straight to the fairy realm by changing one's life against the sky.

"This stone tablet is actually the Tailing Sutra!"

"Creation, it's really creation!"

"With this Tailing Sutra, the old man is expected to get married, and the avenue can be expected, hahaha!"

For these ecstatic monks, Lin Xi showed a slight smile, if his guess was right, these people should have been fooled by Meng Hao to make sacrifices to the backer ancestor, but he couldn't complain about others, if it weren't for these people who were greedy and kidnapped Meng Hao to lead the way to open the cave of the backer ancestor, they wouldn't have suffered this catastrophe!

When everyone was desperately imprinting the scriptures, the stone tablet engraved with the Tailing Sutra suddenly burst open, divided into eight parts, and rolled up directly in all directions, like eight long rainbows, and disappeared in an instant.

How could the monks let the scriptures leave, and one by one they flew up, turning into rainbow lights, chasing after the shattered stone tablet.

Lin Xi stood quietly in the void, smiling lightly at Meng Hao, who was faintly revealing a sneer below, with a hint of satisfaction in his expression, I haven't seen him for three years, this kid's strength has grown very quickly, he has reached the peak realm of condensation, and it seems that he can enter the foundation building period at any time.

With the growth of cultivation, this Meng Hao's mind has also made great progress, obviously he is cheating people, but his expression does not show a trace of horse's feet, if it is not for a monk like Lin Xi who knows the plot and specializes in observing him, I am afraid it will be difficult not to fall into the trap.

Time passed, and the light shrouded outside the fragments of the eight stone tablets was blasted open by one of the monks of the Yudan-period, and then the fragments were divided among the ecstatic monks of the Jiedan-stage monks.

In this regard, Lin Xi could only sigh secretly that he couldn't live, this stele was a forbidden stele that trapped the ancestor of the backer, as long as the light shield was not completely broken, the ancestor of the backer would not be able to come out, and now these monks of the Yudan period who happily put the fragments of the stele in their pockets, I am afraid they don't know that their disaster is coming!

Sure enough, after the last fragment of the stone tablet was put away by an old woman in the Yudan period, there was a sudden roar on the earth, and then the entire ground shook violently, full of dense cracks, as if a wild beast was about to break through the ground.

Seeing this, the monks were immediately shocked, and one by one they flew into the air, observing the earth below with solemn expressions.

At this glance, they were almost scared half to death, only to see a huge face appear on the originally flat earth, on which were placed seven extinguished oil lamps, and the oil lamps exuded a vicissitudes of life, which seemed to contain some kind of rules of heaven and earth.

"This is the backer ancestor, this old guy is not dead yet?"

"I don't want to die here, I'm leaving!"

The last old woman in the Yudan period who took away the fragments of the stone tablet, after letting out a terrible roar, her body turned into a long rainbow, and she was about to fly away from the whirlpool when she came, wanting to escape from here!

"None of you can leave today!"

An invisible big hand suddenly appeared in front of the old woman, and then directly grabbed it, and after a sound of broken flesh and bones, the old woman turned into a pool of blood flowing on the ground below, looking extremely gloomy.

With the release of the big hand, a three-color golden pill appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a wave of his hand, it landed on the first oil lamp below, and the oil lamp that had been extinguished was suddenly ignited, and a dark and gloomy light shrouded all directions.

"I can't run away, this backer ancestor has been in retreat for thousands of years, and it is estimated that he is already struggling at this moment, everyone will shoot with me, only by killing him, can we have a trace of life!" A middle-aged man with a majestic expression suppressed the fear in his heart and proposed.

However, before the other monks could respond, the ground below suddenly collapsed, and then a black, shriveled figure rushed up from within it in an instant.

"The old man is backing the ancestor! The old man said that none of you can leave!"

As soon as the proud voice of the roaring nine heavens fell, the shriveled body of the ancestor of the backer suddenly moved, and appeared in mid-air in an instant, and then stretched out his hand and pressed it into the air, and an invisible wave spread, and the monks who were already restless suddenly spurted blood, and their bodies fell uncontrollably to the ground below.

The rest of the time was the process of the backer ancestor abusing and killing the weak monks, under Lin Xi's gaze, one by one, the monks, whether it was the knot period or the foundation building period, could not support a round in their hands, and he crushed their bodies one by one, threw the golden pill in the oil lamp, and became the lamp oil for lighting the oil lamp.