[Three-legged Black Chicken] [Strength: Level 8] [Variety: Black Chicken] [Power of Bloodline: Black Chicken Body, Black Evil True Fire, Fire Escape, Golden Crow Fire] [With a trace of three-legged Golden Crow blood, the body is extremely hard, and there is a natal demon fire in the body] Looking at the three-legged black chicken in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

After the transformation, there are still some feathers left on the skin of the three-legged black chicken. However, his face and wrists were bare.

His indifferent gaze swept through the crowd in the distance, and finally fell on Lin Mo. His gaze was tactful, and a hint of heat flashed in his eyes.

"Master, I want to kill!" His mouth opened slightly, and the words he blurted out made Lin Mo not know what to say.

"Don't kill like this!" Lin Mo glanced at the three-legged black chicken and said, "By the way, I haven't named you yet!" "After all, he has been transformed, and he can't call others three-legged black**.

This is also not appropriate. Glancing at the three-legged black chicken dressed in black, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly said, "Since your body is a black chicken, I will call you Wu Ji!" ”

"Lin Daoyou, your name is so arbitrary!" Listening to Lin Mo's name, Yinyue's voice sounded.

"Ahem!" Lin Mo coughed lightly, and his eyes looked at the three-legged black chicken in front of him. Unexpectedly, the three-legged black chicken showed surprise on his face, stared at Lin Mo, and said, "Wu Ji, I like this name very much!" Listening to the words of the three-legged black chicken, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled: "This is very good!" And the silver moon in his mind has nothing to say about it.

At this moment, in the camp of the Mulan Fashi opposite, several figures suddenly escaped. Towards the direction of Huanglong Mountain.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the bald man. Obviously, he took advantage of the internal response of the Imperial Spirit Sect Gu Shuangpu and made some articles.

And with those monks who cultivated in the Dan period, they rushed into the Huanglong Mountain. Thick fog continued to pour out of Huanglong Mountain.

The formation prohibition suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the dense mist entangled and condensed, turning into an extremely sharp long knife.

In an instant, it fell on those monks of the Yudan period.

"Ahh There are traps! ”

"Not good!" …… A scream sounded at those mages, and the green-shirted woman sitting on the giant beast had cold eyes and did not move her eyebrows.

"It's a trap, it's a pity!"

"If you don't let Gu Daoyou do it, I guess if you continue to lurk, it will play a greater role!" The woman surnamed Le looked at the miserable scenery in front of her and didn't care.

"Master Le, the people inside!" The high priest clenched his hands into fists, stared at the sea of fog, and said with his eyes breathing fire.

The monk who led the team up just now is a descendant of the lineage that he attaches great importance to. I didn't expect to fall into the opponent's big array.

In addition to being anxious, this person couldn't help but have the idea of saving people.

"Don't waste your time. With the supernatural powers of the opponent's Yuanying Monk, it is not a matter of being able to deal with a few people in the big array. I fear they have been destroyed. The green-shirted woman glanced at the tall and thin mage and spat out emotionlessly.

"If that's the case, Master Le, let me take the lead when the formation is broken! Then the monks inside, one by one, crushed the bones and scattered ashes! The tall and thin mage's face turned pale, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"The other party's magical powers are not small, and they will also use the strange Polar Blue Demon Flame. If you're not careful, you'll get on the road. The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "Master Wen, your practice is most afraid of this kind of monk who fights in close combat!" ”

"I'm cultivating

"Soft wind decision", in terms of speed, will never be under the opponent's thunder. No matter how powerful the opponent's Demon Flame and Golden Arc are, if they are not allowed to get close, they will be of no use at all. A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said with a hint of pride.

"It's okay, this person can only be dealt with by Master Le." When the tall and thin priest heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved: "Master Le is a master who competes with the abrupt Tianlan Holy Maiden, and that person is definitely not an opponent!" ”

"Humph! Tianlan Holy Maiden! As soon as she heard the Tianlan Holy Maiden, Master Le, who was originally unfazed, her expression immediately became gloomy.

Hearing this cold snort, the tall and thin mage was startled. Only then did he remember that this Le Master was ashamed of being defeated at the hands of the Tianlan Holy Maiden.

I've always been very disgusted by people mentioning this. The tall and thin mage's face changed instantly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It's not a good thing to say the wrong thing and offend Guru Le. Lin Mo's body flickered, turned into a blue phantom, and flew away in the direction of Mulan Mage in the distance.

Lin Mo's speed is extremely fast. In an instant, they were hundreds of feet away.

"According to the plot, there should be a god master who is comparable to the late infant stage this time!"

"When the time comes, you can see the means of this divine master!" The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at the music master in front of him from a distance, and said, "I don't like to rub here!" ”

"Let's get started!" The Le Master on the opposite side was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Mo to be so arrogant. In front of so many Mulan priests, he provoked himself so much.

"Look for death!" If this kind of monk with several strange supernatural powers is not eliminated, it is likely that there will be another unexpected accident in the future war.

Master Le sneered, but he was not afraid. Straight out of the back of the behemoth. When she sensed that the young monk was less than a hundred feet away from her, the white light on the green-shirted woman's body shrank, and she slowed down and stopped to get up.

Although she was full of confidence in herself, she did not have the slightest intention of fighting the other party without knowing whether there was a trap in the other party's place.

Master Le slapped the storage belt with one hand, and a large blue fist bead suddenly appeared in his hand.

Throw the cyan orb on top of your head and hit it with a spell. Suddenly, this treasure shone brightly, and countless cyan filaments of light shot out, instantly penetrating the dense fog within a radius of more than 100 zhang, turning into a stream of green wind.

After a furious roll, the fog was blown away, and everything nearby was clearly visible. Master Le raised his eyebrows, only to see that dozens of feet away, a black-robed young man stood there silently, looking her up and down, without the slightest expression on his face.

"It's cautious!" Lin Mo glanced at Master Le, smiled and shook his right hand.

"Hugh! Stop! With an extremely sharp sound of breaking the air, one after another turquoise green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out of the air.

Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords galloped up, mixed with a little golden thunder light. Looking at the extremely powerful Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, Master Le's face was gloomy, and he didn't dare to be careless.

His hands kept pinching the spell, and white light flashed on his body. A pure white silk-like magic weapon flew out of the air.

The ribbon was dazzling in white, and after a big circle, it suddenly turned into a snow-white wither, with its wings spread out to the size of several zhang, its eyes were fiery red, and its claws were black.

With a flap of his wings, the white light of the snow flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant, but the next moment, it appeared in the sky above Lin Mo.

After a scream, this demon bird suddenly fell, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed Lin Mo Tianling Gai fiercely. Lin Mo's face was pale, and he raised his right hand indifferently.

The thunder roared, and dozens of slender golden arcs shot out from the palm of his hand, turning into a large golden net and heading towards the air, enveloping the white withered in it.

Seeing this, Bai Wei's eyes flashed with fierce light, his wings shook, and the sound of breaking the sky came out, and countless white wind blades shot out densely from the wings, just hitting the oncoming golden net.

A "boom" crackling sound was heard, and the golden light and white rays were intertwined. And at this moment, the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords had already come to Master Le.

Master Le's eyes moved slightly, his hands were ten fingers apart, and Pinto was in the shape of a lotus, and a white light cluster was flickering on it, faintly looking at it, as if a white lotus was slowly taking shape.

At this time, the golden evil god thunder was already wrapped around the giant wither. Dragged it directly in front of him, his mouth slightly open.

A mouthful of azure dry blue ice flame landed on the struggling giant wither.

The sound of "zla" sounded. As soon as the ice flame touched the giant carving, a layer of blue light flashed on its body in the blink of an eye, and it condensed into an ice statue, still maintaining its withered eyes, only to see the green-shirted woman ignoring the capture of the giant carving, but instead chanted some kind of ancient incantation in a solemn whisper with a solemn face.

"I'm going to see what tricks you're going to play!" Lin Mo was not afraid at all, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly smashed the ice in front of him.

He looked at the music master in front of him. Compared to the battle between Lin Mo and Master Le, Han Li and the others also fought with Mulan Fashi.

For Han Li, Lin Mo was extremely relieved, and he was not afraid that he would be damaged here. In terms of Han Li's means and strength, it was not so easy for the Divine Master to keep him.

And at this time, the Guru's methods have been fully exerted. Suddenly, a fairy-like sound came from the opposite side, and a layer of white light curtain that seemed to be substantial enveloped in it at once.

A strange scene appeared on the other side. The white lotus in the hand of Master Le not only spread out one petal, but also floated high above the woman's head, emitting a dazzling white spiritual light.

The white lotus didn't seem to be transformed by any treasure, it was completely formed by the condensation of this woman's own mana. This is the spiritual magic of the Mulan mage.

Of the two Yuanying cultivators he had killed before, Lin Mo had not obtained the cultivation method of spiritual arts.

"Maybe this music master has these exercises in his hands!" Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Le Shangren in front of him, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his heart.

Looking at the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords that were approaching, Master Le frowned slightly. The mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of crystal white mist sprayed on the white lotus.

Suddenly, a layer of lotus phantom appeared out of thin air from the white lotus, as if the woman was actually enveloped in it.

Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords pierced the air and slashed heavily at the white lotus shadow.

"Stab!" The blue light flashed, and the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords slashed heavily on the white lotus.

And the music master in the White Lotus is safe and sound. There was a hint of smugness on Master Le's face, but the look in his eyes suddenly changed.

I saw that on the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, a series of dragon phantoms suddenly appeared. At a cursory glance, there are seventy-two heads.

"How can there be so many dragon spirit ????" Seventh-level demon beasts are already rare, and these are extremely rare dragons.

The most outrageous thing is that there are seventy-two heads. It really shocked the Le Guru. A crisp sound

The sound of "Kacha" sounded, and the white lotus flower outside the body of the music master shattered. Master Le's complexion changed drastically, and a ray of cyan light wrapped around him.

It turned into a wisp of fresh air and disappeared in place.

"Wind Escape!" Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Dry blue wind and thunder wings, which contain the power of ice, thunder, fire, and wind, the four attributes.

The power of the ice and thunder attributes is there, but the power of the wind attribute has never had a clue. I hope to find some clues in this wind escape technique.

Looking at Master Le who turned into a cyan phantom and dodged the green bamboo bee cloud sword, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "I want to see which speed is faster compared to my dry blue wind thunder wings?" With a sound

A "crackling" sounded, and a blue dry blue wind thunder wing had already appeared on his back.

"Whoa!" The dry blue wind thunder wings flapped slightly, and Lin Mo's figure directly turned into a blue phantom, and quickly chased after him.

At this time, Master Le only felt a very headache, and originally thought that with his own means, he should be able to handle Lin Mo.

Which Cheng thought that Lin Mo's strength was so strong. Originally, it was just a mid-stage monk with some means, relying on a few weird supernatural powers.

And as long as he restrained his magical means, he might be able to easily take down Lin Mo. It's just that when I really face it, I find that this is just a dream.

The means that he is proud of are vulnerable.

"Hugh!" With the gentle wave of the dry blue wind thunder wings, Lin Mo instantly appeared behind Master Le. The Evil Warding God Thunder continued to condense into a golden thunder grid, wrapped around the right hand.

Grab it towards Guru's shoulder. At this moment, a soft milky white light suddenly appeared on Master Le's body, and pieces of white lotus petals bloomed on his body.

A soft touch followed. At some point, a huge lotus flower bloomed under Master Le's body, with white petals, constantly rotating around him.

His face was pale. Obviously, using this magical power is not a small consumption for him.

"Cocooning yourself!" Lin Mo sneered, and the golden evil god thunder continued to burst out at this moment.

In an instant, the huge white lotus flower was completely entangled.

"Ahh What a miracle this is! Feeling the powerful sense of oppression coming from the evil god thunder, Master Le's face turned pale and he screamed miserably.

And with the continuous compression of the evil god thunder. The white lotus flower outside Master Le's body instantly shattered, and the golden evil god thunder fell directly on Master Le.

"Uh-huh!" He only had time to scream, his eyes went black, and he passed out.

"A living infant monk is much more valuable than death!" Lin Mo turned to look at Wu Ji who was galloping over, and said, "I'll leave it to you to guard!" As he spoke, he threw Master Le directly to Uki and turned to look behind him.

"Divine Master Mulan, you should be here too!" Lin Mo waved his right hand, and a green phantom immediately appeared on his side.