"Eight Golden Locks!"

In Li Xiao's consciousness, the voice of the old ghost with a slight surprise sounded.

As soon as the old ghost's voice fell, the phantom of the eight rotating portals froze slightly, and a whistling sound sounded in the void, followed by a soft "bang", and the eight portals turned into pieces of golden broken light, and they dissipated in an instant.

However, the fluctuating void in front of Li Xin also regained its calm in an instant, and that huge force disappeared at the same time. Li Xin, who was covered in cold sweat, shook his body slightly, and finally gained a firm foothold on the edge of the stone pier.

The Blood Demon snorted, turned his head to look at Mu Yangkuan not far away, and said coldly: "You dare to meddle with the deity's affairs?

It was Mu Yangkuan who helped Li Xin block this attack of the Blood Demon Ancestor, in fact, an old fritter like him, usually speaking, does not have enough benefits, and generally will not make a move easily to provoke a strong enemy, especially for a strong enemy like the Blood Demon Ancestor. Li Xin is a straw bag, and he can't see the horror of the Blood Demon Ancestor. But where is Mu Yangkuan's experience compared to this arrogant and arrogant disciple who seriously lacks scheming? The appearance of the Blood Demon Ancestor is weak, and he looks like a young man with fine skin and white flesh who does not leave the house. But if a weak teenager is just an ordinary person, where can there be such a cultivation as the marrow washing period?

Just the weak appearance of the Blood Demon made Mu Yangkuan know that the young man in front of him was an existence that was not easy to provoke. Based on Mu Yangkuan's nearly 100 years of experience, he was absolutely unwilling to go against the Blood Demon. However, the identity of the third son of the Li family is too attractive for him to cultivate like this, as long as the other party receives this favor, he may be able to gain great benefits on the path of cultivation in the future.

With a thought in his heart, Mu Yangkuan immediately took action and helped Li Xin when he was in danger. He is good at the way of formation, and what he has just performed is a unique defensive formation protection technique, which is called the "Eight Golden Locks". It can transfer the opponent's attack into the eight formation gates, and use the power of the golden spirit to eliminate the emptiness, which is a very advanced formation defense technique. Unexpectedly, when the attack of the Blood Demon Ancestor was transferred to the formation gate, this defensive formation was also defeated at the same time, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised for a while.

At this time, seeing the blood demon's eyes shooting over like substance, he felt a "Gerdon" in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

The phantom of a copper lock above his head slowly dissipated, and Mu Yangkuan arched his hand at the Blood Demon and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, the old man has no malicious intent. It's just that to open this secret hall, it takes the concerted efforts of eight fellow Taoists who are also in the marrow washing period to open this secret hall. The two of them had no grudges, but they were just momentary anger, so why should they hurt their harmony at this time? According to the old man's opinion, why don't the two of them expose this little misunderstanding and enter this secret hall first?"

The Blood Fiend snorted, withdrew his gaze, and sat with bated breath again, never glancing between the two again.

He has a fierce and brutal personality, and a moment ago, he did have murderous intent towards Mu Yangkuan and Li Xin. But as the saying goes, fists don't hit smiling people, this Mu Yangkuan whispered and smiled, and the killing intent in his heart was somewhat reduced. And he was indeed very curious about this secret hall that was said to contain countless treasures, so he put away the malice in his heart for the time being.

Li Xin snorted inwardly, and said angrily: "And for the sake of Muyang's seniors, otherwise my son will not rest with you." Hmph!" While pretending to be indignant, he sat down with palpitations, this Li Sangongzi also knew that his face had dropped a little bit just now, and he also pretended to be cross-legged and held his breath, but he never had the face to talk to Huo Cuizhi again.

Li Xiao shook his head secretly, and asked the old ghost in his consciousness, "What kind of magic is this Eight Golden Locks?

"It's just a low-grade and upper-level spell, I was surprised, that's because this spell is very difficult to practice. The old ghost said: "This spell is different from other defense techniques, because this is a way of defense born from the way of formation, if you don't have a considerable attainment in the way of formation, practicing this spell is completely self-inflicted." ”

Li Xiao had already heard the old ghost say that in ancient times, except for some entry-level elementary spells, all spells were passed down through preaching jade slips. The techniques in the study of jade slips have a high probability of failure, once the practice fails, the practitioner will be counterattacked by spiritual power, although this counterattack is limited, and it is generally not enough to hurt the practitioner's roots. However, it is not strange for those who practice the Fa to suffer a lot because of this, and it is not strange that those who are not cultivated enough are even seriously injured, because it is the old ghost who has the term "abuse".

"But once this 'Eight Gates Golden Lock' is completed, it can summon a 'Golden Lock' condensed purely by the power of the Void Spirit, and this Golden Lock will open the eight portals and suck the opponent's attacks into it, splitting it into eight. No matter how aggressive the attack is, the practitioner will only have to withstand one-eighth of the power of his own attack. It is really not trivial to use the defensive role of these 'Eight Golden Locks'. Although it is only a low-grade spell, many higher-grade spells may not be much higher than the defense. The grade of this spell is so low, it is because it is of no other use except for defense, and it is not beneficial to practice in ordinary times, and this spell has a single effect, which is why the grade is low. If it is purely defensive, in my opinion, it should be able to be rated as a mid-to-mid-level grade. ”

The spell is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and each grade can be divided into upper, middle and lower levels. It's just that in the cultivation realm above the earth where they were originally located, this preaching jade slip has long been lost, and Li Xiao naturally has no feelings about it. But even in the Wonderland Continent, where spells are at their peak, top-grade spells are also very rare, and a mid-grade spell can barely be regarded as a very rare high-level spell.

However, Li Xiao can understand what the old ghost said that due to the single role, this leads to a low grade. Although he is not good at the way of magic, he has been exposed to the old ghost, so he naturally knows some common sense. Most of the truly powerful spells in the cultivation realm are both offensive and defensive, or when cultivating, they have some kind of tempering effect on the physical body and the spiritual power in the body.

Nodding silently, Li Xiaoqi said, "I don't know if the demon skills of our demon clan can also be copied into the jade slip with spiritual sense, will they also be graded?"

"The power of the demon clan comes from the bloodline, and this demon skill cannot be copied in the jade slip with spiritual sense, so naturally it is inseparable from the grade. The old ghost said: "Although the demon skills do not have as many types and powerful attack power as human cultivators, our demon clan has strong physical strength, and the demon skills cast with our demon bodies are actually not inferior to the high-grade magic attacks." Of course, if there is no powerful demon body, the sum of this demon skill will naturally be greatly reduced. ”

Li Xiao and the old ghost were communicating in their consciousness, but Huo Cuizhi and Lu Benshan glanced at each other, and the two sat down with a tacit understanding, holding their breath on the spot to recover their spiritual power. The five people were chased and killed by the Blood Demon Ancestor for most of the day, except for Li Xiao and Huo Cuixuan, the evil monk and the other three had a huge loss of spiritual power, and now that the evil monk sacrificed a sky-breaking bowl to protect them, the two of them immediately seized the time to recover their spiritual power. Li Xiao and the old ghost talked casually for a while, glanced at the blood demon in the distance from a distance, and sat cross-legged. He flew for most of the day one after another, with his demonic power, there was actually not much loss, but the current situation, naturally a little more physical strength, a little less danger, but Li Xiao did not dare to be careless.

Li Xin planted a big heel fight under the hands of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and he felt that he had lost face, and he was embarrassed to talk to Huo Cuizhi again. Mu Yangkuan and the other three scattered cultivators naturally didn't have much to do, and for a while, under the huge gate of this secret hall, all the people with their own thoughts held their breath and settled down, and there was silence in all directions.

After almost two hours, there was finally another fluctuation of spiritual power in the distance.

Everyone sat still until they felt that this spiritual power fluctuation was close to a hundred meters away, and then everyone opened their eyes tacitly and looked in the direction where the spiritual power fluctuation came from.

This time, it was two tall black men who came, one of whom Li Xiao had seen long before entering the spirit realm, but it was Graeme, the dual-line ability who crossed and controlled gold. The other black man was dressed in a strange costume, which was very different from the wide robe and big sleeves of Lu Benshan and others, but it was not like the clothes on the earth. But the short shirt has narrow sleeves, which looks extremely neat, and there is a faint dark light floating on his clothes, revealing a strange wave of Force fluctuations. The most conspicuous thing was that on a wide belt around his waist, there was a large pistol hanging diagonally.

This black man and Graeme were together, and the two of them actually came from the void, and a huge whirlwind swirled around the bodies of the two, bringing a whistling wind in the distance, which seemed to be full of might.

The black man turned out to be a high-level storm, but his wind control power was obviously much stronger than Declan's previous burial under the Blood Demon Corpse Locust, Graeme was a little different from him, and the wind whirlwind still protected his body in mid-air.

Li Xiao's eyes swept over the two of them, and his eyes fell on the large pistol at the base of the black man's waist, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart. He didn't have a deep understanding of firearms, and the reason why he recognized the "gun" on the black man's waist was because of the shape of the gun. But Li Xiao is very sure that there will definitely not be such a "gun" on the earth, because this size is really terrifying, looking at the muzzle of the gun the size of a wrist, Li Xiao can't believe what kind of miserable end it will be to be hit by a bullet shot from this barrel!

Li Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, with his broken oblivion eyes, he couldn't see the strength level of this black man, obviously, this was also a B-level ability like Graeme.