Chapter 208: Ghost King!
Taiyin is really hot.
One of the three true fires in the human world.
"It's actually going to be Taiyin True Fire!"
With an exclamation, a silver phantom flashed.
I didn't know when, the silver moon had already fallen on Lin Mo's shoulder.
The big eyes of the water spirit stared directly at the burning spiritual fire in front of him, and he looked very excited.
For Yinyue's surprise, Lin Mo seemed unusually calm.
Instead, he was surprised by the sudden appearance of the silver moon.
This little girl, but she hasn't appeared for a long time.
Doesn't the appearance of a few years ago under seclusion now mean that its strength has been restored?
"Yinyue, are you awake?"
Lin Mo glanced at Yinyue, and a hint of surprise flashed in his words.
"Yes, I just woke up when my master first walked into the main hall. After a few years of cultivation, I can only barely wake up, and I am afraid that I will not be able to take action for my master in other aspects. ”
Yinyue's lips moved slightly, looking a little helpless.
"Huh!"
Lin Mo chuckled, glanced at Yinyue, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with my strength now, there are not many existences in this Kunwu Mountain that can threaten me." ”
"But this slumber has also restored a small part of my memory!"
Suddenly, Yinyue's voice changed, and she said a good news.
"But what do you remember?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
"Uh-huh!"
Yinyue nodded and sighed leisurely: "I just think it's a very long time ago!" ”
"It's like another person, but most of the memories still can't be recalled."
Lin Mo smiled slightly, reached out and gently patted Yinyue's small head, and comforted: "It's always a good thing to be able to remember some past events, as time goes by, you will definitely be able to remember everything!" ”
Listening to Lin Mo's comfort, a smile flashed on Yinyue's face.
"By the way, the slave and maid also want to congratulate the master, they actually got the Taiyin True Fire!"
Lin Mo glanced at Taiyin True Fire, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Taiyin is really hot!"
I saw that in the blue fireworks, a small ball of fiery red flames changed into all kinds of misty birds rushing left and right.
Like a living creature, it is truly spiritual.
"In my memory, this true fire is only the lowest level. Otherwise, it would not be hit by a few sword qi, and there would be some spiritual damage. ”
"Although it is also yin and cold, this fire has just been born, and its power is much weaker than that of the dry blue ice flame!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, looking at the orange-red flame in the palm of his hand, and his heart was full of joy.
For Lin Mo, if this Taiyin True Fire is cultivated well, it will be cultivated to the later stage.
Vaillant is incredibly powerful.
"If I can devour and absorb my Dry Blue Ice Flame, I will definitely be able to increase its power!"
Hearing this, Yinyue frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say, "That's okay, but according to the slave maid, let the Dry Blue Ice Flame absorb this Taiyin True Fire, you might as well let it devour the Dry Blue Ice Flame!" ”
"After all, this true fire already has a trace of spirituality in it, wouldn't it be a pity to destroy it like this?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he nodded slightly: "This is also a good method, but before that, I have to refine it now." ”
Looking at the Taiyin True Fire in the palm of his hand, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and his wrist shook.
A dark blue aura instantly wrapped around the palm of his hand.
This was followed by a surging icy aura, completely entangled in the ice of this wisp of Taiyin True Fire.
So that it can't escape the slightest.
Immediately after, Lin Mo took out a pure white jade box and took advantage of the Taiyin True Fire to include it.
Then he turned his gaze and looked at the giant dome that was blocked by the dry blue ice flame not far away.
This kind of Yin True Fire should be born in an extremely cold place.
"Only extremely cold things, under the intersection of yin and yang, have a chance to give birth to this fire!"
With this in mind, Lin Mo pondered for a moment, and then slowly walked to Ju Bingqian.
With a flick of his sleeves, a dark blue cold mist instantly pulled Juding in front of him.
Looking at the motionless Juding, a trace of abnormality flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.
Then it slowly rose into the air and landed above the giant ding.
Although there is a forbidden air ban here, it is only with Lin Mo's strong strength in the late Yuan Infant.
Floating in a short period of time is still a breeze to do.
At this time, the red light in the giant tripod has long since converged, and everything in the tripod can be seen clearly.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Mo sighed lightly, and his sleeves shook.
A shiny crystal flew out of the giant dome in an instant.
After a circle, it slowly fell into Lin Mo's hands.
The crystal is no more than the size of a fist, but it is as warm as jade, and when gently pressed, it is slightly elastic.
No matter what the material is, after thousands of years of calcination, it is certainly not the original object.
Carefully speaking, the birth of the Taiyin True Fire may not be related to this thing.
However, now that time is urgent, it is not the time for Lin Mo to study carefully.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo flicked his wrist and instantly put this crystal into the storage bag.
Below, Lin Mo took a closer look at the Dingzhong, and after making sure that there was nothing else, he pinched the trick with both hands without thinking, and then raised it with one hand, and a red magic shot down and hit the giant ding.
Juding, which was originally extremely quiet, immediately trembled, and then the red light flashed all over his body, and it shrank sharply in the red light.
In the blink of an eye, a miniature dome half a foot in size appeared on the ground, and let out a clear sound of brightness.
The lid in the distance also echoed and flew on its own, and after a hover, the same shrunken cover was on the tripod.
As soon as the whole small tripod was complete, the sound immediately became louder by three points, and it was full of joy.
Seeing that this Ding was so spiritual, Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and his sleeve robe flung down.
A stream of green glow came down from top to bottom, directly swept back Xiao Ding in it, and landed in the palm of his hand.
Lin Mo held the vermilion Xiaoding with one hand, put it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and it didn't take long for the look of satisfaction on his face to become stronger.
Suddenly, he knotted his handprint, and after a flash of blue light, he patted it lightly on the tripod with one hand.
The small tripod is red and bright, and then after the lid is opened slightly, countless fist firebirds swarm out from the tripod, each of them is ugly, and the whole body is extremely red, it is actually a Yang fire crow.
These fire crows spewed flames, flying around the hall under the control of Lin Mo's divine thoughts, gathering and scattering, all of them extremely flexible.
These are naturally the essence of earth fire that this Ding has collected for many years, and the things that have been conjured out of thin air, each one of which is no different from the real fire attribute spirit bird.
After seeing this supernatural power, Lin Mo happily put this treasure away, which can be regarded as a good means of fighting the enemy in the future.
After all, although the power of the three-flame fan was definitely above this tripod, the large consumption of mana really gave Lin Mo a headache, and he didn't dare to use this fan easily.
Lin Mo then carefully searched the hall again, but found nothing else.
But just as he was about to leave, his gaze glanced at the dozen or so pillars of red fire.
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he slowly raised his right hand.
In an instant, a surging cold mist condensed in front of him.
Eight piercing dry blue ice swords condensed in front of him.
The surroundings were full of raging cold.
It's bone-chilling.
Although these giant tripods in front of him are not like giant tripods that are psychic on their own, after so many years of continuous vomiting, these bronze magic weapons have also absorbed terrifying fire.
It has long become an extraordinary artifact.
Whether it is used as a refining material or a magic weapon, it can be called a treasure.
After collecting more than a dozen pillars of fire, Lin Mo checked the hall again, but found no treasures.
Perhaps Lin Mo's luck was exhausted in this Spirit Transformation Palace, except in an inconspicuous attic.
I found a few ordinary refining jade slips, but there was nothing else.
Lin Mo was not surprised by this. This time I came to such a remote place, and it was a great opportunity to have this kind of harvest.
In the following days, Lin Mo did not choose to stay here.
Instead, it turned into a phantom and escaped directly out of the light curtain.
Meanwhile.
In the hall of a faint blue light somewhere in Kunwu Mountain.
Big-headed weirdos, ancient demons, and a monk of the Ye family in the early stages of the Yuan Infant.
It was already surrounded by seven or eight crimson demons.
These demons are all blue-faced and fanged, and their mouths are spitting yin.
As soon as the ten commanders moved, they saw jet-black claws grabbing down at the three of them.
And the big-headed weirdos and others who were entangled in gray yin qi in the middle were slightly tired.
Defensive magic weapons are being arranged, and various colored light masks are condensed.
No matter how fierce the yin qi is, it can't shake it in the slightest.
In comparison, the yellow flying sword driven by the strange man and the black flying sword driven by the ancient demon were also helpless against those evil ghosts.
Whether the flying sword splits the demon in two or blasts its head to pieces.
The rest of the demons only need to spray the yin qi in their mouths.
The demon that was slain will immediately return to its original state.
"Seventh Uncle and Elder Gu can't go down. After being nourished by the Yin Qi here for an unknown number of thousands of years, these evil ghosts have obviously cultivated to the realm of Yin Condensation. Only the use of the Zhiyang Gong Treasure can be effective. ”
The old man of the Ye family said anxiously.
"Well, if that were that simple. The old man has already done it. These evil ghosts have not only cultivated into a Yin Spirit Condensation, but they are all clones of the same ghost king. ”
The big-headed monster snorted coldly and replied angrily: "As long as you can't kill all the evil ghosts at the same time, they will be resurrected in the yin qi immediately." The old man didn't use the thunderbolt method, but just kept looking for its true body. ”
"It's all doppelgangers?"
Upon hearing this, the old man couldn't help but be taken aback.
After all, such a strange existence is the first time he has seen it.
"That's right, otherwise, even if we have cultivated the evil ghosts of the Yin Spirit Condensation, we have slashed them so many times one after another, and we should have suffered a great loss of vitality. But do you see that they have ever looked tired? ”
The ancient demon's face was calm, and then he pointed to the small black sword not far away.
In an instant, it pierced the head of a demon not far away.
"I see, it's just a pity that the fifteenth brother was hit by the shadow blasting of the black shadow snake when he was on the upper layer, and only escaped from the Yuan Infant, otherwise it would be the most suitable to deal with these evil ghosts with his cultivation of the Yang Divine Power."
The old man seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"There's no way around it. Who would have thought that there really was such a demon snake in the world that could escape into the shadows! ”
Speaking of this, the big-headed weirdo himself couldn't help but sigh.
"I've found the Ghost King."
At this moment, the ancient demon suddenly spoke.
"What, where is the real body?"
The old man perked up and hurriedly asked.
The ancient demon's eyes flashed and he was about to reply, but his face suddenly changed and he sighed, and then at this moment, a muffled sound of "bang" suddenly came from a distance.
The light flashed at the entrance of the hall, and suddenly a huge green light flew in from inside, and then after the light faded, four figures of different figures appeared in the light cluster.
When these four people saw the Yin ghost in the hall and the trapped ancient demon three, they also exclaimed.
"Ye Yue Sheng, have you fallen a long time ago? It turned out to be the seal opened by the Ye family!! ”
The one who spoke was a monk with a blue stripe on his face, it was Hua Tianqi.
And these four people are, of course, the four elders of the Poison Holy Gate.
Hua Tianqi, who recognized the seventh uncle of the Ye family at this moment, changed his expression uncertainly.
Sanyi in the hall saw the people of this poisonous holy gate, and his face couldn't look good. Especially when they are still temporarily haunted by evil spirits.
"Who am I, it turns out to be a flower dojo!"
"I didn't expect the Poison Holy Gate to move slowly, and I entered this mountain so quickly, I don't know what the purpose of a few Taoist friends didn't go to other places to hunt for treasures, so they came to this Demon Tower."
The strange man's face flashed gloomily, and then he said casually.
"Hehe, what I said, I also want to ask Brother Ye, I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect that after Brother Ye faked his death, he had advanced to the late stage of the Yuan Infant!"
"If those old guys from the righteous demons know, I'm afraid they will be restless!"
Hua Tianqi watched coldly as the strange man drove the flying sword, and said lightly.
There were a lot of thoughts in his head, and he was clearly thinking about something.
"Senior Brother Hua, do these people also know that there is a treasure in this tower, so they came to take it on purpose?"
Hua Tianqi heard the voice of an elder of the Poison Holy Sect in his ears, and he looked faintly worried.
You must know that in the last words of the patriarch of the Poison Holy Gate, there was a slight mention of it.
That is, there is a strange treasure in the Demon Suppression Tower.
But they had thought that a place as fierce as the Demon Suppression Tower would not be taken seriously by the monks.
Which Cheng wanted to be preempted by others.
And what I didn't expect was that this person was actually a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period.
If it weren't for the fact that the seventh uncle of the Ye family and the others were trapped by the ghosts, they would definitely turn around and leave.
A great monk in the late Yuan Infant period was not something that the four of them could easily deal with.
"I don't know. Maybe like us, just get a few clues. ”
Hua Tianqi's face was gloomy, his lips moved slightly and he replied, but his eyes were staring at the three strange people without blinking.
"It seems that Hanamichi friends don't plan to leave just now."
When the big-headed monster said this, there was a fierce glint in his eyes.
Immediately, a silver light disappeared in a flash.
And in the next moment, somewhere in the corner of the hall, a cloud of silver suddenly erupted.
A gray vague ghost figure emerged from there.
A large gray ball of his thumb erupted from his mouth, and he was forced to retreat, letting out a strange roar of wow.
(End of chapter)