Only as a whole. Immediately afterwards, it turned into a cyan flame wave and galloped straight towards the four evil formations.

Now hiding in the array, all the people are dripping, and their complexions have changed greatly. The color of panic spread to all the monks.

Seeing this, Xuanle frowned. Resolute and decisive asked Lu Tianmeng:

"Brother Lu, what is going on with this cyan flame, how can a monk in the foundation building period turn over and drop the real fire terrifyingly? This large position ban should be able to cover the impact of this firedrop, right? ”

Lu Tianmeng listened to the other party's series of questions, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. But when they saw the other, the monks all stared intently at him. I had to helplessly explain:

"Don't hide it from Brother Dao, when Lu was fighting at the border that day, he only occasionally saw this Qingyang Demon Fire Droplet terrifying! As for whether it can break the four evil formations, the villain really can't speculate! Merely. Later, I heard some elders say that this kind of demonic fire is not something that can be turned over casually, and it not only begs these Flame Cultivators not to cultivate this kind of Qingyang Demonic Fire, but also reduces its own cultivation to the price drop every time it is released. That's why it's so irresistible! ”

Lu Tianmeng's words made Xuanle and the other monks look at each other, revealing a depressed look!

At this time, the cyan was fierce

collided with the large array of drops of four-color prohibition, and the low drops exploded, bewitching everyone's attention in the past.

I saw that the cyan waves kept hitting the four-color light curtain one after another, making the light curtain ripple, but it was finally the terrifying dripping demon flame, which made the monks of the seven sects in the array temporarily relaxed.

However, Han Mulin and the others didn't take it easy for long, and they became panicked again.

Because with the passage of time, the four-colored light curtain has gradually dimmed under the repeated washing of cyan flame drops, which is obviously a sign that the great array is about to break. And although those people in red were also sweating profusely and waving the flag, it was obvious that there would be no problem in supporting them for a while.

In this battle, all the monks are desperately using their brains, thinking hard about how to retreat from the enemy or get out!

Judging from the scene of the attack on the Qibi Spirit Mine, although the monks of the Seven Sects who fell into the hands of the Demon Dao were not immediately slaughtered, they would also be escorted behind enemy lines immediately. No one knows what kind of punishment will be given to the people of the Demon Dao after being a captive?

But the Seven Sects and the Six Sects of the Demon Dao have fought so far, and they can be called as deep as the sea! How can it be so convenient to spoil the captives of political enemies? In particular, the other party is also good at extracting souls and refining gods, and he is ruthless in his poisonous methods, which makes the monks of the Seven Sects very uneasy!

Therefore, the matter of surrender was not a last resort, and no one mentioned it.

"I know that there is a mysterious corridor that can lead directly to dozens of miles away, and it should be enough for us to die!" The person who had been stationed here for more than ten years was still happy, and suddenly spoke with a calm expression.

These words were like a boulder stirring up a thousand waves, which immediately made Xuanle and the other monks startled at first, but then became excited.

"Brother Yu, is it really dripping?"

"Great, now you can get out!"

"There is salvation!"

……

The monks of the Seven Sects, who were trembling, instantly became angry on their faces, and they were overjoyed!

Han Mulin was also very surprised. After all, he generally didn't have the slightest way to deal with those cyan demon flames, and even if he wanted to, he might not be able to fight hand-to-hand.

After the two of them, Xuanle and Lu Tianmeng, who were in turmoil in their hearts, once again decided the authenticity of the confidential corridor from Yu Xing's mouth, and then hesitated to drop an appeal for retreat!

As for the spirit stone mine, there is no need to worry, at most, the opponent will only completely destroy the cave entrance, making it difficult for the mineral source here to recover the spirit stone satisfaction in a short period of time. The mine contains dripping spirit stones, and the people of the Demon Dao can't take away Ding Scatter. It is a mortal who mines drops, and he will not invade the two Cao in the war!

So they have to do a drip, just pat the ass and leave.

In this way, more than 50 monks such as Han Mulin and other mine guards entered a mysterious tunnel in the spirit stone mine under the leadership of Yu Xingdi. But as soon as they entered the underground, the leader felt that the entire canyon was slightly frightened.

"The Four Evil Formations have been broken!" Xuanle said something like this.

Suddenly, the monks walked much faster.

……

In the cave, the moonstone in the hands of the monks is illuminated. From the pitted walls of the tunnel on all sides, it can be seen that this tunnel was completely excavated by hand, which made the monks feel a little surprised.

According to Yu Xing, this cave was originally an extremely long drop of spirit stone veins, so unknowingly, it was unconsciously dug out of such a long drop of mysterious hole by the spirit stone, and the main stream opened up the other end of the drop exit.

Fortunately, the cave here is too long, and Yu Xing still remembers it vividly. Otherwise, there is really no way to escape today!

The monk nodded in support of this.

But at this moment, the tunnel suddenly shook violently, and in a few loud rumbling sounds, it broke away little by little.

In the frightened eyes of the monks, most of the dripping mud and big stones buried everyone under them, and all the mysterious worlds became black holes again.

……

A few times later, a large hole broke out of a natural stone cave in the secret Huanyu drop, and a lizard-like puppet beast rushed out of the hole, and the probe probed his brain to look everywhere, and then jumped into the hole again.

After a meal, the lizard tissue beast jumped out of the drip hole in the wall again, but at this time, it crawled out immediately after it, and it was a collapse and a great disaster did not die Di Han Mulin.

Han Mulin Station set off and looked at the left near drop realm, and his face revealed the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe!

It's a stalactite cave that extends in all directions, although I don't know how big it will be after all, it will definitely not be too small.

After Han Mulin picked up a piece of moonstone and looked around, he came to the conclusion that it was the same.

At the moment when the tunnel collapsed and the stone and soil fell, Han Mulin quickly stretched out the protective shield, although his thoughts were hidden in the mystery in a series of drops of earth shaking, he finally had room to breathe and slow down.

However, the formation changed too much when it was alarmed, and Han Mulin didn't know where he was, making it even more difficult to identify the target. In desperation, he had to release a few lizard puppet beasts around him, and let them dig into a few wills at this time, hoping to find a future.

At the time, he regretted greatly, why didn't he learn the earth escape technique first that day, otherwise as long as he cast a spell, he would naturally be able to shuttle freely in the soil. Now I have to follow the puppet beast to open the drop channel, and slowly lie down and move forward.

As for the results of using the magic weapon to open up drops, Han Mulin only flashed them and would never really use them.

In the confusion of the inclination and the location of the secret of the drop realm, it is indeed not a rational thing to waste mana at any time, and the use of magic weapons in the earth and stone is really dangerous! If one is not properly controlled, it can fall into the middle of the collapse again.

In this way, Han Mulin first left and right a few puppet beasts every time, explored a certain range first, and then selected the most likely way to move forward. After being so bored and crawling for a few hours, he finally came to the end of this nameless stalactite cave all over the world, which made Han Mulin always tense and relieved.

After the catastrophe, I thought it was really good!

Han Mulin returned and looked at himself who had crawled out of the tunnel, knowing that there were other people who also saved their lives in the collapse of the cave. But if you can find a way out of the mud and rocks, that's bad!

Because in a dense and impermeable place, even a monk in the foundation building period may insist on not dripping for too long. During the Qi refining period, the students are even more ferocious and less auspicious!

However, Han Mulin was still a little puzzled while he was happy!

Not long after they entered the cave, there was a tunnel collapse and an earthquake. Could it be that the people of the devil's way made the ghosts? Han Mulin thinks that this guess is true.

……

On the surface of the earth, the people of the Demon Dao are destroying the entrance of the spirit mine cave on a large scale, smashing all the drips in the cave with magic weapons.

And on the spirit mine, the older generation in yellow shirts was saying sorry to the girl in red:

"Pity Senior Sister. It's a bit of a big deal! Just for some lost dogs, why use an earth-shaking talisman, that is a particularly rare drop intermediate talisman! ”

"Humph! If you want to run away from my pity and fly flowers, how can there be such an idle thing! Although sweeping this side of the Dripling Spirit Stone Mine is just a drop of duty, but really let them run out of here smoothly, or let me feel uncomfortable! The girl in red pursed her lips and spoke indifferently.

When the old man in yellow heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry!

It's too funny to waste a rare talisman for such a reason! But who made the family the only daughter of the owner of the Demon Flame Gate! Cough. As a protector of the Heavenly Demon Sect, let's take care of other people's affairs as usual.

Thinking of this, the old captive had no choice but to shut up.

It didn't take long for the people who had destroyed the spiritual ore to destroy 100% of the Demon Dao of the Cleansing Drop, and they flew away from here, slowly disappearing from their tracks.

A day later, the Seven Sects hid in a huge medicinal herb cultivation garden quite far away from here. Sneak attacked by the same people! All things were immediately put into the medicine alchemy and the dripping grass was wiped out, and even those seedlings were burned spotless by the Qingyang Demon Fire!

This incident immediately grabbed the hearts of the upper echelons of the Seven Sects. In contrast. The Diling Stone Mine where Han Mulin was waiting was also attacked, and it became insignificant. In the end, the spiritual mine was destroyed. It only takes a few hours to recover, but those that have been plundered and burned will not be able to grow back in a few decades.

The high-level leaders of the seven factions were furious and specially sent experts to chase and kill, but who knew that they were picked up by the other party on the way. attacked and suffered a small loss.

If you continue to eat deflated like this, the seven factions of nature will not bear it! Consciously regained a trace of strength to them and the six drops

……

Confidential Han Mulin frowned. Finally, he recognized that only the wind blew the mouth of the dripping cave, so he let the two puppet beasts lead the way in front of him, and continued to walk in the past.

After passing through dozens of caves in one go, the stalactite cave became bigger and bigger, and it almost could fit a hundred and ten people without any problem. Similarly, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, which makes Han Mulin a little more reassured, so if there is wind, it means that there is a corridor to the surface.

When Han Mulin just stepped into a Xindi cave, he met six or seven people in person, who were actually Xuanle, Lu Tianmeng and other monks, and Zhong Wu was also among them.

They saw Han Mulin and him

The two puppet beasts were also slightly stunned.

But then Xuanle smiled and wanted to say something, when suddenly a miserable scream came from the other side of the ground, making everyone's faces change and show surprise.

Xuan Le and Lu Tianmeng glanced at each other, and they didn't care about asking Han Mulin anything, and immediately walked quickly along the place where the voice came from. Of course, all kinds of guard spells and magic weapons, all of them should be expounded and discharged, and no one dares to ignore them.

Seeing this, Han Mulin hesitated. In the end, he took out the white phosphorus shield and slowly followed the past. However, he didn't expound the prevention of evil on his body, but the light body technique and the wind resistance were applied to his body at this time. He has always felt that in a narrow droplet place, speed is more important than beware.

When they passed through three or four large caves in succession, and came to a larger cave with a larger stalactite cave, they were startled by the curtain in front of them.

In the cave drops, a spider several feet long and clearly distinct, was gnawing on a casualty pillow corpse with huge dripping fangs, and the body of the corpse was dripping with tattered white clothes, indicating that this person was an apprentice of the Hidden Moon Sect who fled from the live burial, and there were three or four rotten dripping magic weapons discarded around the corpse.

But what is even more eye-catching is that behind the spider drop, in the pile of dripping spirit stone ore, there is a quaint extreme drop hexagonal teleportation array, on the side of the teleportation array, there is a five-colored corpse meditating cross-legged, echoing three feet from the ground, and holding a blue cancandrip token in his hand, exuding a faint drop of brilliance.

"What is this?"

After swallowing his saliva, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator asked dryly. No one knows that he said that the drop is a strange spider, and the teleportation array is still a corpse and a token? No one in nature answered him.

Probably the sound of the dripping dripping coaxed the spider, and the monster stopped biting, and looked up at the passer-by who had just stepped into the cave with cold dripping eyes.

This made Han Mulin and the other monks feel a pang in their hearts, and they hurriedly became vigilant.

But after looking at it for a moment, the monster lowered its head and tore at the corpse, turning a blind eye to everyone, which made everyone look at each other!

"Die!"

A disciple of the Moon Occultation Sect may have felt sad when he saw his fellow disciples die in the mouth of this spider, and suddenly raised his hand and released a fiery red drop dart-shaped magic weapon, shooting towards the spider.

This made Lu Tianmeng and other old people startled, and secretly scolded this person for being too reckless.

There was a crisp "bang" sound, and the dart hit the top of some spiders that didn't dodge, and it was bounced off, leaving no traces on the beast, and the tip of the dart was slightly deformed. That's too exaggerated!

"Let's do it together!"

Xuanle glared fiercely at the fellow mangdi, but had to shout and strike at the same time, because the spider had stopped eating and crawled towards them slowly.

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen magic weapons were sacrificed together, and various divine powers were transformed to attack the giant spider at this time, and Han Mulin also sacrificed a golden blade.

At that time, the white spider's body was attacked by the attack drops of all kinds of light, and for a while, the spider drop's body was hidden in the light, as if killing it depended on an instant. However, after the crackling and crackling sound, the light of all the assault dropping magic weapons weakened at a high speed, and there were even five or six lower-level dropping magic weapons, which directly fell to the floor without any drops of spirituality.

Seeing this, Han Mulin and the other monks were shocked, and they all withdrew their magic weapons to take a closer look.

As a result, the top-level droplet was fine, there was no big drop damage, and the upper-level drop was not lightly damaged, and as for the drop on the ground, it was asserted that it was a lower-level dropper. And the white spider that re-manifested his body, without the slightest scar on his body, still crawled towards them unhurriedly.

"Withdraw!"

After Lu Tianmeng and Xuanle glanced at each other, they spoke in unison.

Although they all had some ideas about the teleportation array and the token. But fighting hard with such a drop demon beast, the price of being able to execute it is also extremely amazing, or returning it to the surface is more important.

But at this moment, the white spider opened its mouth, and a stream of white flowers sprayed directly into the middle of everyone.

After seeing the pros and cons of this monster, who would dare to be stupid enough to drip this unknown liquid, they all flashed to both sides.

"It's not good" Han Mulin's mind flashed, he remembered something, and couldn't help but cry out in a lost voice.

The other monk was slightly stunned, and he was a little unclear.

As a result, the liquid suddenly turned into a huge net in the middle of the way, and rushed straight to the hole and stuck to it, and immediately sealed the dripping mouth of the person when he entered.

The other monks' faces changed, and at this time they realized that this stalactite cave seemed to be the only entrance!

Does this commodity want to wipe us out? Zhong Wu's face was a little pale

"Humph!"

Xuanle didn't say anything, but raised his hand, and seven or eight fireballs flew out of his hand and shot into the dense webs.

After a few "bangs", the cobwebs were undamaged, and not even a single scorch mark was left.

This time the others did not show surprise, obviously thinking that this cobweb was far from being as good as it was.

Depending on the moment of the drop, the white spider dropped a few claws with a slight setback, and then slammed hard, and all the body figures rushed straight over, looking at its direction, it was Chong Xuanle.

Xuanle's complexion sank, and as soon as he reached out and stuffed Zhang Erotic Talisman into the floor, he pressed it, and suddenly the talisman silently melted into the ground.

Then a magnificent stone cone with a thickness of several feet rose from the ground not far from the front line, and accurately stabbed the belly of the spider that jumped into the sky, and pushed it to the top of the cave, so that it could not come down.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Lu Tianmeng shouted, his face showing joy.

Then, he threw out a dark green dripping leather bag, and the mouth of the bag happened to be aimed at the dripping spider on the top of the cave, and there were vague clouds and clouds.

At this moment, the drip spider that was stuck on the top of the cave hissed a few times, closed a few claws into the abdomen, happened to hug the top of the stone cone, and then slammed it hard.

There was a chaotic sound, and the top of the stone cone was easily grabbed and destroyed, and infinite drops of rubble fell.

In the end, he repaired and got rid of the drop demon beast, and as soon as the shell fell, he just lay on the top of the smashed drop stone cone, and the small eyes on both sides flashed with green light, as if he was provoked.

Its flesh prostrated and straightened up, and it pounced on the monks again.

But at this time, a ray of light erupted from the sacrificial droplet of skin, and the spider was swept into it from mid-sky with unmistakable drops, and then it was as fast as a lightning drop to retract it, and the monster beast was turned from large to small and put into the bag.

On the side, Di Han Mulin and the others were taken aback, this spider looked so difficult, and it was so that it could be captured alive. It's incredible.

Lu Tianmeng himself also looked surprised.

Although each other's "day bags" have great energy and have received too many drops of demon beasts, it is really surprising that they have included this spider in such a smooth drop. However, the joy came to my heart. If you can tame such a demon beast, how can your strength soar by a few times?

Thinking of this, even if Lu Tianmeng was calm, he was overjoyed this time. He couldn't wait to wave at the green bag, which gradually flew over in his eyes.

Of course, the other monks also knew. What does such a living demon beast mean to the spirit beast mountain drop people, I can't help but show envy. However, this expression had just revealed a wisp of it, and the dripping leather bag in the flight suddenly stopped, and it stopped in the sky, and it was no longer moving.

Lu Tianmeng was shocked, and hurriedly urged the mana to forcibly take it back, but the leather bag shook a few times. Still stopped in mid-air.

Now I look around and see the human beings, and I know that something is wrong. Be cautious and cautious.

The outside of the bag began to be rugged and bent, as if the monster was doing something strange in the bag. The vision lasted only a brief moment before it flew away, and then suddenly swollen. Then there was a roar on the ground, and the leather bag was torn apart, and the white spider actually broke the magic weapon. The truth was repaired.

After getting out of the detention again, the Didi Demon Beast obviously fell into madness, and after penetration, the white drops of the human body gradually turned red, radiating a terrifying light of blood and blood. The mouth full of dripping fangs also grinded frequently, and there was a terrible "click" sound.

Seeing this, Lu Tianmeng and the others took a few steps back, wanting to open up some distance and then use magic weapons to bombard.

However, the blood-red spider's paws slashed left and right, and they burst into the two monks who had retreated furthest away.

I saw two white lights flashing, "poof" twice, and the shield of the two monks was broken by a blow from the two front paws, and the flesh was directly cut into two by the waist, killing them on the spot. One of them turned out to be the ugly man Zhongwu, who thought that he could retreat farther away to be more than An!

After seeing the tragic death of the two monks and the swift action of the spider, the others were shocked and evacuated even further, lest they follow in the footsteps of the two.

But a little late, the spider demon beast shook its body, and it turned into a blood light, and shot in front of another Jie Hua Daowu monk.

The monk's face was blue and his lips were white, and he unleashed two black dripping knives with determination, and his body flew out in a flash thereafter.

However, as soon as the spider opened its mouth, a stream of white flowers sprayed directly on the flying knife, causing the two flying knives to immediately malfunction and drop the dust, and then the huge drop body drove again, and the head of the knife dock monk was bitten off with one mouth, and there was no head

The blood spurted out a foot-high, making people change color in a frightening way.

The other people, including Han Mulin, dared to hesitate any longer, and then the talisman magic weapon smashed over!

However, after the body was red, the blood-dripping spider came and went like the wind, and in such a narrow dripping cave, the followers could not keep up with its actions at all. In this area, two more monks died violently under their fangs.

Although one of them regularly sacrificed a colored handkerchief in front of him, slightly vetoing the drop, but in the blink of an eye, the handkerchief was broken, and the spider's claws and fangs were too sharp! Its hardness is definitely above the top of the top-tier magic weapon.

At this time, only Lu Tianmeng, Xuan Le, and Han Mulin were left in the cave, and the three of them were all extremely angry!

If it were in an open place, presumably these monks would not die so easily, and in the end, how could the wings of the imperial weapon be delayed!

"Bang" dripping sound, the spider flashed to Lu Tianmeng's side, and when one claw broke through the drip shield on his body and cut it off, it was blocked by the vain expression that the drip was only black and dripping goods.

This object is flat and round, as if it is a small shield, but on closer inspection, the appearance of the drop is cracked, and it is actually a strange and abnormal dropping turtle shell. Except for a shallow cut mark on this object, this claw was undamaged, which is worthy of surprise.

Seeing that it didn't take effect, the giant spider didn't hesitate to abandon Lu Tianmeng, and then a flash of blood came to clarify Han Mulin's side, and bit it down.

However, Han Mulin's expression was cold and shook a few times, and after his limbs were blurred, he immediately wore them out in place, and then showed his body shape somewhere seven or eight zhang away, which made this demon beast stunned, and he was stunned on the spot.

But it was a slight delay, Xuanle sacrificed a piece of erotic Xiao Zhong after all, and after Huang Mang flashed and became huge, he detained the demon beast under it and trapped it again. And then chased down the Dihan Mulin Dilong and a black giant peak, and cautiously detoured outside the bell, for fear that the demon beast would get out of trouble from the beginning.

"You two, don't worry, my sky-covering bell is mixed with the copper essence, the material of the refining treasure drop, and it will definitely not be able to escape the drop!" After Xuanle's expression became defeated, he explained to Han Mulin and Lu Tianmeng.

Hearing this, Han Mulin's face softened, and he snatched the oolong, as if he was relieved.

And Lu Tianmeng walked to the side of the bronze bell, looked at it a few times and muttered for a while, and then apologized and denied it:

"Fucheng, I'm not at ease! You will use this bell to continue to trap this beast, give me some time to sacrifice a talisman treasure, and Zhou Yan will destroy this fang. ”

When Xuanle heard this, he frowned, but he didn't say anything, and he looked casual.

Han Mulin looked at the teleportation array and the token on the bones, and after thinking for a while, he walked to the side of the open space and sat down cross-legged, as if he would be handed over to the two of them to deal with the drops.

At this time, Lu Tianmeng took out a blue glittering talisman, clasped his hands in the palm of his hand, and slowly exercised his spiritual power.

In the late stage of Zhaozhang's foundation building, the application of the rune treasure by the monk was obviously much faster, and after a short while, his hands were divided, and a small and delicate cyan ruler flew out and circled over Lu Tianmeng's head.

"Okay? I'm going to release the monsters! Seeing this, Xuanle asked while controlling the little bell as if he was concerned.

"Okay, you can settle down to die, and this big sliding order will be borne by Lu!" Lu Tianmeng's eyes widened, and he spoke fiercely on the ground.

With a loud shout, most of the light flow of the head dropping small ruler emitted a stream, and in a blink of an eye, from one to two, from two to four, and then from four to eight, in the blink ......of an eye, hundreds of the same drop of small rulers came out, and each small ruler distributed a buzzing sound. After that, under the urging of Lu Tianmeng, most of the dense bushes smashed towards Xuanle, and a small part shot at Han Mulin, who was sitting in the middle of the river.

Seeing this, Han Mulin's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but clench the things in his hand, staring at the incoming drop rune treasure. And Xuanle looked indifferent, turning a blind eye to the crisis in front of him.

Seeing the two of them, Lu Tianmeng's proud face froze, and he secretly wanted to sacrifice the turtle shell after screaming badly. But on the ground behind him, there was a crackling sound of breaking ground, and then a piece of blood passed by him.

At that time, Lu Tianmeng's body was dripping on the ground, and after the red light jumped out of a certain gap, it stopped, and it was the blood spider who got out of trouble in an unknown year and month.

Yes, Han Mulin is not only singing, but also a little suppressed!

Although Han Mulin is not proficient in this ** technique, he also knows a little bit about it.

The immortal cultivators are all proficient in the "Heavenly Eye Technique", which can be regarded as the most fundamental dropping ** spell. If the mana drop between the two monks is far away, and they use the Heavenly Eye Technique to look at each other's eyes, it will be a big deal to lose the palm of the hand, and fall into a passive middle when fighting the Fa.

It is the other standard drop ** type of spell, and it is also the key to rely on the huge gap in the mana field drop to force the control of the palm drop.

Xun Xuan'er is a drop of cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and the gorgeous male is a drop in the middle of foundation building, according to the general rule, such a gap will never appear a pair of eyes, and it will be immediately restrained by the opponent. Unless the other party is a cultivator who specializes in cultivating ** evil arts, this is still a big deal.

However, looking at the gorgeous man's expression, and the resentful look when he was separated, this is not like it at all! It is impossible for any of the monks of the Yudan period to pretend to be the monks of the foundation period and insult them.

Thinking like this, Han Mulin really felt a little relieved in his heart. After all, when the gorgeous man left, he was still very angry.

When he raised his head from his contemplation, he happened to see Dong Xuan'er and the two flirting and scolding each other.

Seeing this scene, Han Mulin sighed secretly, and as soon as he untied the cable, he was about to go back to his house.

But Han Mulin had just put his palm on the wooden door, and before he could push it open, he suddenly heard a loud sound from outside the inn.

"Listen to the guests in the warehouse hotel, tomorrow the Drip Treasure Conference will be divided into two groups. The national Dishan monks are held on the Dishan Peak in the west of Yanling Fort, and the Dishan Monks of the other country are marching on the Dishan Peak in the east, please participate in real time in the morning of the next day, and those who do not arrive at the time will be deemed to have automatically abstained from abandoning the competition. ”

The sound was repeated three times outside the warehouse in one breath before the man left.

Han Mulin was stunned when he heard this, but then he didn't care about Di Di and pushed the door and walked out, returning to his own Di house.

Splitting the two monks to compete separately, Han Mulin was a little surprised, but he didn't find anything wrong.

After all, the monks of the seven factions and the monks of the other country competed together. Assertions can cause a lot of trouble. This xenophobic drop of the soul is full of the same drop everywhere. This can be seen in the tea house on the same day.

Han Mulin thought as he sat down cross-legged on his bed and prepared to meditate and refine his qi for one night, so that he could do some things for the next day.

……

In a certain house in Yanlingbaodi, the gorgeous and bewitching man sat on a wooden chair, and another famous man and woman in front of him were respectfully telling him something, and the man listened expressionlessly, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes from time to time. I don't know why Di Di laughed.

……

At the same time, on the peak to the west of Yanling Fort, more than a dozen green-robed people from the Ghost Spirit Gate were busy on the top of the mountain, burying the slightest thing in secrets from time to time. And the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the two monks of the Yudan stage rose in mid-air and stared coldly at the integrity of the earth below.

"How? This has temporarily reduced the Great Array of Tamarins so much, can it still work? The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly asked.

"Don't worry! There is no title, it is just a temporary formation, but it is presided over by our brothers. The effect of trapping the enemy can still be used in one or two places. It is true that if there is a dropping monk in the late stage of foundation building in the array, or if he has some particularly amazing energy dropping weapon. That's hard to say! But the vast majority of Drip monks definitely don't have the ability to get out. Lee's hands and feet dropped, and the older generation coughed lightly. A little trembling.

"Well, I'll rest assured! Behind me, the twelve guards of the ghosts and spirits are not idle, and it is still enough to blame a few fish that have slipped through the net with their strength! "The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is definitely not worried about dripping words.

When the Li brothers heard this, they also thought that there was no problem and stopped talking.

It turns out that if it weren't for the need to preserve the soul of these monks, the soul of the primordial spirit. The two brothers took a step forward to destroy a trace of the foundation building monk, which was not a trivial matter. How can you still drive like that! The two Li brothers thought proudly.

……

Thousands of miles away, in the secret room of the Yellow Maple Valley of the Taiyue Peak, seven or eight monks of the Yudan period gathered together. Listening anxiously to what a white-haired yellow-robed white man was saying, the master's complexion was uncertain with the old man's words.

Han Mulin's master Li Huayuan, the Red Whisk Immortal Gu and the big fat man Lei Wanhe were all among them, and their expressions were also extremely apologetic!

Not long after, after the Drip Monk in the secret room came out, all the Yellow Maple Valleys were boiling completely.

High sky various

Flying all over the sky, a little lower drop is a ** drop of monks one after another. After a while, a group of hastily formed a group of Di Monks from the Yellow Maple Valley overnight and rushed towards the unknown place.

In this way, the curtain is generally acting in the other six factions, and the messengers in the center of each faction are shuttling back and forth, as if overnight, the entire Yue Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Realm has become murderous.

In the next few days, all the large and small families of Yue Guodi have successively received a letter signed by the heads of the seven major factions, and they want to recruit each family to go to standby, and the disobedient ones will be composed of monks from the seven factions to exterminate the clan.

It is true that the third went to Yanjia to collect the transfer order after that, and the building was empty.

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Han Mulin and the monks of the Seven Sects in Yanling Fort naturally didn't know about it because they were too far away from the sect.

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Behind the circle, there is a low-pitched dripping platform, and there are also more than a dozen Diyan family members on the platform who are faintly covered by the mist, standing there discussing something, it seems that they will wait for all the Dripping monks to arrive before they will start the assembly.

Han Mulin had also reached the top of the mountain, and he did not come out with Dong Xuan'er, and the habitual Diyi people took the first step. On the mountain peak, I happened to meet a middle-aged man surnamed Menba, who was also early in the drop giant sword, and the two naturally chatted without a word.

"Brother Ba, what is this magic circle for, do you know for sure?" After Han Mulin looked at the giant ** array several times, he always felt a little dazzling, and after chatting for a while, he couldn't help but ask a dissident.

"I'm ashamed, the villain doesn't know much about things like magic circles! But I guess it's supposed to be a shroud ban or something! In the end, our foundation building monks really started to talk about it, and they must be limited to a certain range, otherwise this hill can't withstand our dripping a few times! The monk touched his chin, not caring about his words.

"Oh! It is very likely! Han Mulin only had to speak like this, but as usual, he faintly felt a disturbing taste from the magic circle, which had nothing to do with the size of the mana drop, it was completely the intuition of the drop.

Han Mulin frowned and looked closer. At this time, there were more than 30 Di monks present, and the people who knew the Taoist priest and the woman surnamed Di Fang of Tianque Fort in Qingxu Gate had come here forever, and groups of three or five Di came together to say something.

"Brother Han, let's go over and say hello too! You see that they are all there! The monk surnamed Ba looked at the address where the other people gathered and said to Han Mulin with a smile.

"Brother Ba, just go! The little brother still has a little thing to think about, so I won't bother a few! Han Mulin shook his head lightly, he didn't want to get together with such a large number of people, it was too eye-catching.

The Giant Sword Sect Monk shrugged his shoulders, a little puzzled, but he still walked away alone. After all, it is not a huge opportunity to make friends with so many monks of other sects at one time. He doesn't give up easily.

Han Mulin saw that the surname of Ba had left, and he did not stay where he was, but habitually found a very remote corner that was farthest away from the magic circle and walked over. Then he looked coldly at the other monk and moved.

After another half a moment, Dong Xuan'er and Senior Brother Nafeng finally came to the end of the day. And as soon as he came, he participated in a crowd full of Yellow Maple Valley monks, and it didn't take long for him to fight with those male students. And that was actually dripping swallow rain from his side every inch, but there was no trace, which made Han Mulin think it was a little surprised.

At this time, more than ten people standing on the earthen platform were wearing Yan family costumes, but they were actually people from the Ghost Spirit Sect, and they were counting the number of people present.

"Young master, there are two less people who have not arrived. And it's not too early for the year to pass, is it to wait a little longer? After counting the number of people, a monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect told the young master of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

"Don't wait any longer. Immediately notify the second elder to open the big array, otherwise after a long time, I am afraid that a little clever drop monk will notice that something is wrong, and it will be even worse and clearer! As for the two monks who did not arrive, they were chased by the eighth and twelfth of the twelve guards. No matter why they didn't show up, they couldn't leave Yanling Fort alive! The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect did not hesitate to give the order, and the killing intent overflowed.

The young master of the Lingmen beside the monk Di led the order to sit in the magic circle and disguise Di Li to go over. But then, his face turned to the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and asked again:

"Young Sect Master, the two elders said that there are three monks who are too far away from the magic array, and after driving them, they can't ban those three people in the formation, but also ask the young master to find some ways to lure those three people closer!"

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was a little stunned in his eyes, and secretly frowned slightly.

This situation is a bit out of the other drops, it stands to reason that the range of the forbidden drops of the dropping fire array under this temporary arrangement has long been not small, but there are still people who are not in this range, which is a bit strange.

Thinking of this, Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, raised his head and looked at the line of fire, and was really outside the control of the magic circle, and found that there were three other people who were not among them.

Two of them, a man and a woman, were two monks of the Moon Concealing Sect, kissing me and whispering under the trees in the northeast corner of the circle, complete with a look of avoiding adultery and adultery. There was a young man in a yellow shirt with an ordinary face, who was staring at the mountain peaks, and it was the prudence that was fulfilled Han Mulin.

"That's the three of them!" Wang Chan muttered to himself thoughtfully.

After a slight hesitation, he whispered a few words to the monk of the Dripping Ghost Spirit Sect beside him. Listen directly to this subordinate, and continue to titrate the response.

Lianlian, this Ghost Spirit Sect monk, dressed in Yan Jiadi clothes, walked out of the earth platform and haze, and then stood not far from the magic circle, and began to shout loudly:

"There are guests who have come to participate in the conference, and they have all come to sign up by lottery, and after the number of people is clarified, the Raiders of the Lost Ark will officially begin......"

This person's shout immediately attracted the attention of the other monks, and then they couldn't help but approach the vicinity of the magic circle. Even the pair of male and female disciples of the Moon Occultation Sect were a little reluctant to come over and step into the forbidden range of the formation drop.

Glimpsing this scene, the lower lip of Wang Cicada's mask couldn't help but curl slightly. But when his eyes turned to the place where Han Mulin was to the west, the sarcasm on his lips quickly froze.

Because his eyes dripped, Han Mulin. Unexpectedly, his body did not move at all, and he didn't want to step forward to sign up for the lottery, and even hugged his shoulders with his hands, watching with great interest as the monks gathered together step by step.

"What kind of person is that man?" After a while, Wang Cicada asked in a cold drop.

"Looking at the costumes, it should be the Yellow Maple Valley Drop Monk!" The monk of the Ghost Spirit Sect on the side seemed to notice that the young sect master was unhappy, and replied carefully.

"Tell the two elders to do it! This Huang Fenggu disciple has a lot of ideas, and it is not bad to hand it over to me. Wang Cicada said suddenly, but there was a faint blood in his eyes, as if exuding a trace of blood.

"It's a drop. Young Lord! Behind him, several ghost guards shivered and replied respectfully.

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Looking from afar, Han Mulin stood on the side of the mountain rocks, as if he was looking at the monks with a smile on his face. But if someone gets close to take a closer look, they will find that his smiling eyes are so stiff and reluctant, and there is a little sweat secreted on his forehead.

"That Yan's family is a Ghost Spirit Sect monk!" This was a moment ago, and Han Mulin was noticed by a lightning strike.

Originally, when this ghost spirit gate appeared dressed as the Yan family. Han Mulin didn't have the slightest suspicion, and even listened to the greeting of the opponent pleadingly. I plan to look like the past.

But when this person waved his hand behind him and called out to the monks, Han Mulin was surprised to find out. This Yan family member actually left half an inch long dark green nails, which is exactly the same as the yellow-haired dripping nails of the Ghost Spirit Gate today!

Han Mulin was stunned, and hurriedly poured cold water on him, and a chill rose in his heart.

"This dark green drop nail doesn't leave a drop in a mortal. Is this man ......?"

In his heart, Han Mulin made an unbelievable speculation in fear, and the natural world under his feet refused to take another step forward.

While he tried his best to maintain the smile on his face, his eyes were already looking around. But the neighborhood seems to be normal. It's not like someone is ambushing, is it just a coincidence that the person is dripping his nails?

As soon as this coincidence idea surfaced, Han Mulin immediately denied it himself! How could there be such a coincidence in this world, and even if it was a coincidence, he didn't intend to risk this kind of damage, because the magic circle seemed so unpleasant!

Thinking of this, Han Mulin no longer hesitated. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the kamikaze boat immediately appeared in his hand, but before he could throw it out

"I don't think about it, you're not old, but there are still you

Light! So quickly, you can see that the flaw wants to slip away! Don't you want to save Erdi

Han Mulin's heart sank, and without thinking, his body suddenly jumped back, and he shot more than ten zhang drops in one fell swoop, and then his body stopped. But then a hand slapped on his body, and at that time, a layer of blood-colored droplet shield enveloped it, and at the same time, inside the shield, another layer of cyan droplet mask was displayed close to the body.

At this time, there was a slight drop of surprise in the air, I don't know if it was a little praise for Han Mulin's quick reaction, and he was a little surprised at his technique of releasing two layers of shields at this time.

After hearing this, he calmed down a little and looked down at Han Mulin, and then looked up at the air with a dignified complexion.

I saw that in the air dozens of zhang high drops, a man with a silver mask and a green robe was stepping on a giant fork several zhang long and standing in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Han Mulin's heart felt cold, and he couldn't help blurting out:

"Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

"Hey, hey! It seems that there is no need to introduce it anymore, you think that I am the best! However, do you take the initiative to enter that formation and live a little longer, or let me pull out Erdi's soul immediately! ”

The red under Wang Cicada's eyes is much thicker than when he was on the soil platform just now, and most of his eyes are red, and there is a faint hint of animality. This made Han Mulin look at it, and his heart was churning, and he didn't know what kind of terrible secret method his political opponent practiced dripping.

However, when he heard what the opponent said "in the array", Han Mulin couldn't help but squint slightly. As a result, the eye contact with the drop scene made Han Mulin's complexion terrifying.

I don't know when a major drop of black light curtain will take that giant ** array as the central drop of more than 100 zhang range, and all of them will be covered in it. The inside of the curtain is filled with a thick fog of black blood droplets, which not only makes people unable to see the picture inside, but also is silent in the scene, without any voice, as if there is no one.

Near the light curtain, eight green-robed monks stood scattered. They were concentrating on the inside situation, and they didn't even glance at their young masters.

It seems that this young master is really deliberate about his subordinates!

After Han Mulin swept away the downfall, he quickly banned his eyes, and he didn't dare to be distracted anymore.

There is no doubt that this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but he is definitely a terrifying opponent! If you are not careful, you can stay here forever.

Thinking of this, Han Mulin stretched out one hand, and a ray of white light gushed out from the palm of his hand, and then it rose in the wind, and instantly turned into a silver-white dripping scale shield and blocked in front of him. With a flick of the other hand, he threw the kamikaze boat into the dark sky, sluggish and irritable.

Next, according to Han Mulin's plan, it is true that he set up the kamikaze boat and immediately hugged his head and ran away. Thirteen o'clock will be here to fight hard with this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!

Let's not talk about whether you can beat the young master of the other faction, even if you can get rid of this young master, there are still a lot of helpers waiting behind you! He didn't have the skills to outnumber the people, and he wouldn't do such a stupid thing!

Therefore, for Han Mulin, it is better to hurry back to Huangfeng Valley and report the Ghost Spirit Sect and Yan Guy to the same thing, even if he has done his best. As for Dong Xuan'er and Senior Brother Feng and others, they can only hope that Master Pi (He) Di will save people personally.

Wang Chan caught a glimpse of Han Mulindi's activity, but laughed wildly, faintly revealing a sense of madness that made Han Mulin feel cold.

"Want to run? Wherever you run, let me die! ”

After speaking, the figure of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly turned on the fork, and in an instant, a bright red blood-colored fog rushed out of his body, and then turned into a cloud of blood more than ten zhang high, and the momentum was violently dripping towards Han Mulin.

Seeing this, Han Mulin didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and jumped onto the kamikaze boat with full spiritual power. In the blink of an eye, even the people and boats turned into white light, and flew away at high speed.

"Haha! The boy doesn't know for sure! My blood spirit ** drip escape technique is not an ordinary drip fast, Ergenti can't escape the drop! ”

Wang Chandi laughed wildly, always following behind Han Mulin.

Although he hasn't looked back yet, Han Mulin Di really felt that the sound of the other side was getting closer and closer.

This clerk's dripping technique is really faster than the full speed of the kamikaze boat, and Han Mulin's complexion turned a little blue!

After a while, the blood cloud was still foggy, and as long as it was on the verge of the thickest drop of fog, it could be cut and cracked immediately, and no wind could detect it.

Now, Wang Chan can sit non-stop. With a pinching of his hands, the skulls floating on the surface of the blood cloud opened their mouths, and dozens of thick drops of black light from the mouth of the bowl erupted at the same time, shooting directly at the original scattered locations of the Hanmu woodland from all directions.

The "bang" sound shook slightly.

There was a blur of white light flickering in the mist, and in the fierce collision of black and white light droplets, a white drop of light curtain appeared in the mist, which made the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect slightly stunned, but then he asked Han Mulin to sacrifice the white dripping scale shield first.

Wang Chan frowned, and after a pause, he still muttered to himself:

"Seeing that there are so many masterpiece magic weapons to be dropped, let's lose some essence blood! lest you be caught in some trap by this kid and run away. ”

After saying this, Wang Chan suddenly stretched out his right index finger and put it to his lips, bit it lightly, and then squeezed out a drop of thick blood from the breach, and gently dripped it into the cloud of blood under him. As the two hands plunged deep into the blood cloud, he concentrated on urging the exercises.

As the spell in Wang Cicada's mouth slowly spit out, the bright red blood cloud that had been outflanked around Han Mulin gradually turned, and it became faster and faster, and it gradually squeezed towards the center, and those blood ghosts automatically dissolved and disappeared.

The blue-red mist became faster as the blood cloud droplets rotated, and began to be swept away by the blood cloud and merged into it, making it gradually clear and revealing a large drop of white light shield, which was inverted with a white scale shield in the middle in a bowl.

And in the center of the drop under the light curtain, Han Mulin was holding a strange-shaped dropping knife with a handle in one hand, radiating an astonishing drop of yellow light, and in the other hand holding a stack of glittering drop talismans, about to attack. There were two round balls, one green and one red, floating beside him, and they continued to bubble thick drops of blue and blood-colored mist. This is all clear to Wang Chan.

Seeing this situation, the young master ......of the Ghost Spirit Sect laughed a few times, and was about to make fun of a few more words.

However, he just spat out a word. I saw the following drops Han Mulin suddenly raised his hand, and with a slight flick of the knife, it turned into a yellow mang with a few zhang long eyes, and shot straight towards Wang Cicada. At this moment, the stack of talismans in his other hand was also thrown out, and more than a dozen flames and raging fire dragons appeared out of thin air, attacking together.

"Boy, the magic weapon is to break the blood spirit ** drop of unfinished mine, unless it is ......"

Wang Chan originally didn't care about it, and the skull was transferred out again, spewing out black gas. However, when he said the word "unless" from his complacency, he suddenly remembered something, and his complexion immediately changed drastically, and he flew away from the blood cloud.

At this time, the yellow mang's "poof" a few times, Lian Qi'er shattered several dripping bones that blocked the way, and Lian Lian and the fire dragon broke through the blood cloud at the same time. Rushing out of the place where he was meditating. Then, a white light flew out of the gap. Quickly flew away, and then Huang Mang also turned around and followed.

"Rune Treasure!" Wang Chan shouted in shock and anger.

He was negligent for a moment. Unexpectedly, Han Mulin used the haze use just now, but he was just buying time for the activation of the rune treasure. Otherwise, even if the political opponent has a talisman treasure, he will never let the other party have time to drive the drop. However, a monk in the early days of foundation building. The chance of having a rune drop is really small, and even he missed it.

But even if the political enemy has a rune treasure, how can he be afraid of the drop with his identity as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and he himself has two rune treasures. One of them is still an extremely rare special attribute rune treasure, which naturally will not let Han Mulin escape.

Annoyed, the king cicada jumped into the blood clouds, rolled up these blood clouds from the beginning, and chased after them like a broom star.

After a long time of incense, Han Mulin stepped on the kamikaze boat, and Yan Han stared at the blood cloud again. With a wave of one hand, he followed with a return rifle from Di Huang Mang, and unexpectedly stabbed back at the past, and the main stream shot at the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who was hiding in the blood cloud.

However, there has already been a precaution against the dropping king cicada, and as soon as the things in the hands of the drops are thrown, a shiny dripping skull grows larger in the wind, and a huge mouth actually bites the yellow mang in the mouth, so that it does not refrain from advancing again.

Han Mulin was taken aback, and hurriedly took it away a few times, but then the yellow mang couldn't do anything except jump a few times in the mouth of the golden skull.

Wang Cicada laughed a few times, and the dripping blood cloud around him leaped up again, which made Han Mulin's heart chill, and he saw that he was about to repeat the scene of being trapped again. But at the same time, the blood cloud that had just boiled suddenly died down, and the skin of the king cicada changed greatly, not only did the speed of flying slow down,

Faintly covered in a layer of blue-black.

constantly paid attention to his political opponent Di Han Mulin, and was stunned when he saw this scene.

Seeing the frightened look on the other party's face, he let out a long roar, and even ignored the golden skull that was standing against Han Mulin, and the person flew out as fast as lightning with a blood cloud, which made Han Mulin stop in place, a little confused.

He could only hesitate to turn the golden skull into two talismans along with the yellow mang, and easily received it in his hand. Then it seems that this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is gradually flying away, and he doesn't know what to do?

Let him chase after him, as if he doesn't have so many drops of guts.

However, listening to the screaming sound of the opponent's slow and small droplets, Han Mulin quickly realized something, and hurriedly drove the kamikaze boat to change its target and disappear into the sky.

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After a while, Han Mulin, who had just escaped from danger, regretted it quite a moment after thinking about it again!

After all, he did know the reason why the other party did not chase but retreated. The other hand is poisoned, and it is the poison of the strange poison that is especially dripping ink Jiao.

This is all due to the fact that the opponent dared to release a drop of poisonous mist from the "Green Fire Miasma" and suck a large amount of it into the blood cloud.

When these fogs were being sacrificed, they then refined the remnants of the ink Jiao in a piece of erysipelas according to their request. Now that these have absorbed the mist, which generally contain a lot of poison, the blood cloud must have been sucked back into the body by this young sect master when he was flying away to chase Han Mulin, how could Yun Yun not be poisoned and retreat in panic!

The more Han Mulin thought about it, the more he repented in his bones, and now he retreated and asserted that there was something wrong with his head! It was a good time to kill a strong enemy and seize the opportunity to seize a bigger treasure drop on the political enemy, and let him give up without seeing it, which really made Han Mulin a little bored!

However, why didn't the other party even put away such a powerful rune treasure as the golden bone head, and the person ran away. He is still a little puzzled!

Han Mulin didn't know that the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who was also extremely cautious and fled when he saw that the situation was not good, was also angry and dripping seven points of smoke! And beside him were the two Li brothers, who looked at each other and were in the Dan period.

Earlier, Wang Chan ran back for a short distance, and he met the two Ghost Spirit Sect elders who had already wiped out the monks of the other seven sects. The two of them were a little worried about the safety of the young master, so they chased after them after thorough consideration.

Now when he saw the poisoned dropping king cicada, he naturally used his deep drop mana to help him force the poison out in a hurry.

And this young master of the first poison solution also vaguely guessed the notice of his poisoning, but he turned Han Mulin's occasional drop into a deliberately set a trap for himself. This made Wang Cicada, who had never suffered such a big loss, immediately hated Han Mulin to the bone, and vaguely regarded him as a fierce rival.

With these two thoughts, some of them are still a little weak regardless of their bodies, and after chasing out for hundreds of miles with the two elders according to the original tendency, they still returned in vain, but the distress in their hearts is like a fish bone, permanently stuck in their hearts.

As for the one who had to give up the drop gold bone head rune treasure because he was holding the other party's drop rune treasure and couldn't get rid of it since he was filmed, he didn't care much about it. Therefore, it has been used frequently, and it is estimated that the power is about to run out of waste products, even if it is collected by Han Mulin, it will be used once or twice at most, and it will not be of great use.

But what made him even more angry was that as soon as he returned to set up an attack on the small peak, a ghost spirit guard told him that a group of people from the Hehuan Sect of the Six Sects of the Demon Dao had attacked them suddenly.

Although there were no casualties, the two friars who had been subdued by them were snatched by the enemy. Seeing that the person at the head is so "outstanding" and delicate, it is the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect

After hearing this bad news, Wang Chan's eyes were only gloomy on his fur, but in fact, he almost felt like vomiting blood in his heart. Han Mulin and Tian are not short of two people, and they can be regarded as on the list of must-kill people in the future.

"Go, notify the ancestor of the Yan family, and immediately start retreating!" After a while, after Wang Cicada grew a connection, after all, he spoke coldly.

At this time, Han Mulin did not dare to delay at all, and quickly fled to Huangfeng Valley. But on the way, he ran into a mixed stream of monks from the Knife Dock and the Occultation Moon Sect, and then under the banner of the first monk in the last years of foundation building, he was actually recruited.

On the plain, a lizard several feet long, probing its brain drop, crawled out from under the weather, ready to start a day's hunting.

But just as it crawled away from the nest and was only a few feet away from the boulder, it suddenly jumped out of the dripping sand on one side, and suddenly jumped out of the dripping yellow monster, its two front claws and mouth together, fiercely pounced on the lizard and easily broke its dripping neck, and then picked up the body and dripped towards a certain tendency at high speed.

This monster has a long tail with four claws, and it looks like a huge dripping lizard, but its body is uneven and hard, and it makes a creaking sound when it runs, and it is actually a tissue doll like a dripping thing.

When the monster ran out of more than a mile, it came to clear that a man who was sitting on a flat stone meditating on the side of the man in yellow was dripping, and then left the body beside this person, and ran away again.

The people in yellow had the same look on their faces, and they were not surprised at all.

He hurriedly waved his hand, and the lizard's body flew flat in front of this person. Impatient, motionless a few feet above the ground.

Then the man in yellow stretched out an index finger and dotted it on the lizard's dripping head, and said something in his mouth.

After a while, the finger he stretched out slowly lit up, emitting a faint drop of white light.

In the sound of the incantation, the white light became brighter and brighter, and gradually it felt a little dazzling.

"Disease"

The man in yellow caught a glimpse of the fire and let out a low roar.

The white light on the top of his fingers suddenly shot out some white lines, piercing through the depths of the lizard's skull from the fingertips, and then the man in yellow tore back and forth with a little difficulty, looking anxious and cautious to the extreme.

After all, in front of the man in yellow, a green ball of light was hooked from the body of the dead lizard, and it was only the size of a thumb.

When the man in yellow saw this, he was like a huge treasure.

The other hand lit up, and a light erotic drop small jade bottle appeared in the palm of the hand. Then, with a pop, several rays of light shot out of the jade bottle, and the green ball of light rolled up and inhaled it.

At this moment, the yellow-clothed people were relieved and grew a succession, and faintly sweated on their heads. Wiped it off. It can be seen that the activity just now actually consumed a lot of his brain power.

"This soul-pulling technique, it's really not that the drop monk in the early stage of foundation building can easily cast a drop, and the probability of being able to make a drop is too low, every three or four times the spell casting ability is successful. Looks like I'm going to be here all day. The man in yellow looked at the small jade bottle in his hand and muttered to himself, with some helpless expressions on his face.

This person is learning the "Great Yan Decision" in the drop of Han Mulin.

The reason why he appeared in this desert land that is nearly 100 miles away from the spirit stone mine is that he is just like the office he did before, and he is on the Internet with this bit of animal soul. This is something that usually only people of the Demon Way do. It will appear on Han Mulin Di, it is entirely because he has further studied the "Puppet True Sutra".

Inherently, after the initial advanced puppet refining, Han Mulin realized that refining the puppet not only required a trace of the raw materials usually used in refining magic weapons, but also needed some common life drops of soul and materials to be smelted together, so that it could really be a great success. Otherwise, the puppet will not have any spirituality. There is no goodbye to ordinary drop dolls.

The higher the rank of the ground puppet, the richer and stronger the soul in it, the better. This talent pushes the puppet land to the limit. Thus, behind the drop of the "Puppet Sutra". It also attaches three spells commonly used by people in the Demon Dao, such as "Soul Pulling Technique", "Soul Condensation Technique" and "Soul Alchemy".

Among them, the "Soul Pulling Technique" is the trick that Han Mulin had just cast to draw the soul out of the corpse.

Not only is this spell small and has a low success rate, but it also has to be applied to a drop of corpses that have just died. Compared to those secret methods that specialize in the Soul Drop Demon Dao, the power difference can be said to be 108,000 miles!

However, this spell is the only drop of sweetness. That is, the required drop of mana is extremely low, and it can be used normally in the middle of foundation building. Of course, Han Mulin can also use it if he bends down in the early stage of foundation building, but the success rate is not too high.

The "Soul Condensation" is a spell that freezes the soul. Truth: A strong drop spirit is not easy to find drops. Usually, there are still several, dozens, or even dozens of high-level puppets, condensed together to create powerful souls. Although this kind of soul is not as good as the innate drop of strong spirit, it is still much stronger than using the initial spirit. Therefore, this kind of spell is also a must for learning puppetry.

The ultimate drop "soul alchemy", as the name suggests, is a kind of refining and transforming soul drop spell. In the end, if you want to fuse with the puppet, ordinary dripping souls will definitely not work, and you still have to go through a special drop ability to give a certain drop refining.

As for Fang Cai's connected lizard drop structure beast, it was in Han Mulin's cultivation and separation

But in the past, Han Mulin had failed to refine seven or eight times, and the success rate was really not very high.

When Han Mulin attached his distraction to this puppet and called on him to act, that feeling was really strange! It's not like when you control the magic weapon

The feeling of dripping is not as real as controlling hands and feet.

In fact, the distraction of the gods and this puppet beast seem to be related to the superior and the subordinate. When one of his motives passed, the puppet acted according to his own orders, and if the specific political opponent started, it still depended on the puppet to fulfill it. The boiling net was offered, but the puppet beast could see and hear the sound, and Han Mulin could still understand and feel the drops. This made him feel like a treasure.

When manipulating the activities of these puppets, Han Mulin's sense of slowness was somewhat restricted by the puppets of the agency.

First of all, these puppets are only fortunate to be able to move within three miles of themselves, and across this distance, these puppets will not be able to move, and the distraction will fly back. Han Mulin guessed that this should be related to the fact that Bi Di was able to escape the limit distance of the backbone drop. When the cultivation and the Yuan Shen Drop realm are mentioned, this can still be improved.

But the next flaw is the lack of the puppet technique itself, and it is difficult to make up for it. Originally, there was a delay between these puppets receiving orders and the hook, and they couldn't move as they pleased, which was likely to be exploited by the opponent in actual combat.

Even with these two flaws, this puppet technique is still extraordinary. Just divide a few more thoughts, and will

At least when he was trapped by the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect again, he was not afraid that the other party would continue to drip blood ghost soldiers. Because of the low-level mechanism puppet drop action, the drops consumed are just low-level spirit stones.

Only the giant tiger puppet like the one under the Yellow Dragon Seat of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, because the energy is too great, is a mid-level spirit stone with consumption drops. However, Han Mulin estimated that it must be a drop puppet beast above level three, and even several foundation building period monks joined forces to release the drop shield, but they didn't dare to connect its two attacks, which showed that its power was terrifying.

It's a pity that this puppet was turned into ashes by his own Lei Shibo with a magic weapon. Otherwise, if you get the right words, it must be a sharp and abnormal killer feature.

As soon as he guessed that kind of giant tiger puppet was dripping oil and water, Han Mulin couldn't stop itchy. I'm even more concerned about this puppet dripping refining.

After all, after refining dozens of primary structure puppets, Han Mulin decided to try to refine the lower level of puppets. This is also the drop he saw before, the drop master battle puppet used by the Thousand Embroidery Sect and others. As long as he can refine even this rank drop puppet, then he will no longer have to worry about the consumption of puppet drops in the future.

However, refining a second-level puppet, this is not the original drop of scrap copper and rotten iron, which can be used as a material drop. Its sweeping drops of material are almost the same level as a high-level magic weapon, and a large number of epochs of ironwood have become the crux of the building drops, which can cost a lot of money.

Originally, if Han Mulin was in his own Didong Mansion, it would not be a matter to nurture and cultivate a few year-old Dripping Ironwood Roots. But now that he is in charge, Han Mulin has to endure the pain and let him come over from Fang City to give him a lot of networking.

Nowadays the materials are available, but the Internet is still needed to match the soul of the drop. After all, the soul of the most common dripping yellow squirrel in the canyon was too weak at best, and even if it was condensed all the way, there would not be too significant dropping selection.

So Han Mulin targeted the weasels and the Gobi lizards.

At this time, after three or four moondrops of hard training, Han Mulin had successively divided several divine thoughts. So he used these distractions to restrain several low-level puppet beasts, and swept the lizard's nest everywhere in the wasteland, which was the first to drop the curtain.

After Han Mulin put away the vial containing the lizard soul drop, he closed his eyes again and continued to cultivate the "Great Yan Decision" to gradually strengthen his own drop god.

This "Great Decision" is the address of the joint using the puppet technique, and Han Mulin does not dare to be corrupted!

But speaking of which, the "Great Yan Decision" is really not a loss to the Qianzhu Sect Dizhen Teaching Decision, and compared with the ordinary Difen Mystery Law and the "Great Yan Decision", in fact, what is the concern!

In general, the trick of dripping is just a small part of the original realistic thought. The number of divine thoughts that can be split depends on the strength of the master's Yuan Shen Drop, and it is difficult to change it the day after tomorrow.

And the Great Yan Decision just compensated for this aspect of the regret. When it encounters cultivation, it can gradually grow the original Drop Elemental Spirit, which is comparable to those Drop Cultivators who are very powerful in Origin Divine Talent. And the Drop Fragmentation Divine Mind Drop method used by it is far more stable and careful than the ordinary drop method. It can make the drops of divine thoughts more subtle and double, without hindering the extensiveness of the primordial drops.

Such a comparison, it is no wonder that the Qianzhu Sect will establish the foundation of the "Great Decision" when it becomes the foundation of the Teaching, and Senior Brother Lin is also unforgettable in the last three layers of the dropping formula.

According to the "Great Decision" above, practice becomes

I expected it

However, this perversion, according to Han Mulin's estimate, is only fortunate to be rampant in the middle of the foundation building period.

After reaching the knot stage, unless you can refine hundreds of puppets with the same level as the foundation building stage monks, no matter how many drops you have, you can't resist the full force of the knot stage monks. Today, the situation of the Thunder Fat Man crossing all the second-level puppets of the Hundred Thousand Bamboo Sect is vivid!

Since refining a second-level puppet requires the use of a top-level magic weapon to drop raw materials, then refining a higher-level drop puppet requires at least a top-level magic weapon drop material!

In this way, if a cultivator of the puppet technique Dripping Dan Stage cultivators had to overwhelm the Dripping Dan Stage cultivators of the other exercises as much as they did during the Foundation Building Period, they would need at least hundreds of top-level magic weapon raw materials, which made Han Mulin couldn't help but be terrified for a long time!

Not to mention, among them, the refining is messed up and the drop material is wasted, and there is nowhere to find hundreds of powerful drop spirits.

This is probably also the puppet technique of the Qianzhu Sect, and it is rare for people to know the key reason.

Therefore, the strength of a sect drops, and therefore the number of drops of monks in the Dan period is evaluated by the drops. The Thousand Bamboo Sect is powerless to compete with the rest of the sects in the struggle of the monks in the Yudan period, so even if the foundation building period is good or bad, it still has to live on one side and dominate one place.

It is true that these are just Han Mulin's thoughts after cultivating the Great Yan Decision and the puppet after the operation!

But the puppet technique can make the strength of Han Mulin greatly increase during the foundation building period, which is not fake! I thought Han Mulin didn't care about the good or bad in the future now.

In the end, this battle that swept over several countries in the Drop Cultivation Immortal Realm has just begun!

Not long after Han Mulin came to this spiritual mine as a guard, a sneak attack and a battle of channeling and dripping were carried out on a remote drip mountain depending on the center of the six sects of the demon path and the seven factions of the Yue country.

The specific situation has been gradually realized by Han Mulin today. Originally, the Seven Sects of the Dripping Spirit Beast Mountain turned out to be a branch of the Demon Dao Imperial Spirit Sect. It was a hidden stake that had been buried in the land of Yue Guo thousands of years ago.

This time, the six sects invaded and occupied the seven factions, and this foreshadowing of the natural world was about to be activated, and the Demon Dao hoped that it would have the same miraculous effect as today's victory over Jiang Guo and Cheqi Country in one fell swoop.