After counting the breaths.

Wu Yunlong frowned and found that the surrounding environment was even colder, and it seemed that there was a little more yin qi, and a slender figure hovered in the mist, wandering from time to time, giving him a great sense of oppression.

Right now.

A golden light burst through the air, pointing directly at the layers of insect clouds flying outside Wu Yunlong's body.

Under the golden light of the Xuanmen Gate of the Highest Righteousness, the Gu worms quickly melted as if they were ignited.

Although the ghost bride is weakened by one realm of Wu Yunlong, she can also distract the other party by holding the Pure Yang Bagua Mirror, an eightfold heavenly magic weapon.

What's more, the ghost is on the body, and he collides with the soul, and he has to shake his mind when he doesn't reach Jindan.

"And a helper?"

Wu Yunlong's heart sank slightly, he had already discovered that the attacker was very strong, far from being able to resist it himself.

If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Poisonous Heavenly Spider Gu given by Master, he was afraid that he would have died just now!

At this time, he couldn't help but feel cold, his soul trembled as if he was about to leave his body, and the spells and Gu worms he cast couldn't help but appear to be overlooked in an instant.

Although he was quickly suppressed by his cultivation, he was also shocked: "The one who attacked with a spirit weapon was actually a powerful ghost at the level of Gangsha?!" ”

Even he still doesn't know why he was attacked!

Although it was a few generations ago, this mist also had the effect of interfering with perception and confusing the soul.

At the moment when he was restrained by the ghost bride, Mo Ming rushed out of the mist directly, manifesting the true body of the dragon for dozens of zhang, and the divine light of the Xuanming in the dragon's claws swallowed out, and immediately pressed the ten thousand poisonous heavenly spider Gu.

Wuyun Peach Blossom Miasma, Tianxiang Treasure Umbrella, Hundred Flowers Talisman Banner and other Taoist techniques were broken one after another.

There was also a poisonous mist that had been tempered for thousands of years to be frozen, even if there were some contaminated Dao Mo Underworld body, it seemed insignificant to Jiaolong's strong physique.

Wu Yunlong came back to his senses, and when he saw this, he immediately felt cold all over his body.

The dragon of the golden pill level......

Finished!

No matter how strong the Ten Thousand Poison Heavenly Spider Gu is, it is not as good as the real Jin Dan after all, the opponent is still the genus of the Jiaolong who sneaked up, looking at the signs, I am afraid that the bloodline is pure and close to the true dragon.

As for the witch leopard.

When he found himself back in the woods, he was happy for no reason, but he knew that the matter was not over after seeing his eldest brother.

When he was on guard, he felt a sudden violent impact on the back of his head, and he immediately rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

Next to an old tree, Lin Xuanzhi's figure appeared, raising his hand and letting the silver King Kong Zhuo put on his hand.

Then many Yuan Jun legal bans were played one after another, and Wu Changbao was sealed to death.

Finger pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the method of falling asleep was immediately cast.

At the beginning, Shen Xinghe asked Lin Xuanzhi with a dream of marrying, and the traces left by him were collected by Yulun and helped him master such a technique.

Just construct an impression of something in his heart, and it will appear in the dream.

Although it is not as unpredictable as the dream of marrying, it is flexible and changeable, but it is also very practical.

In addition to the accumulation of mana, there was no qualitative change in the qi collection and entering the body, so the process of Lin Xuanzhi's spell casting was very smooth.

Half an hour later.

He withdrew his fingers, finally figuring out what he wanted to know.

In the dense forest behind him, the mist churned and contracted, and Mo Ming hadn't solved Wu Yunlong yet.

At this time, Lin Xuanzhi frowned and raised his head, and a black light in the distance quickly approached.

The light appeared not far away, looking at the Wu Changbao lying on the ground and Lin Xuanzhi who was half-squatting, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then his face turned cold, and he drove a pair of dark red scimitars to attack Lin Xuanzhi decisively.

Come to the people and do not give up.

Lin Xuanzhi was surprised that this person was not with Wu Changbao before, and he didn't want to come now!

However, he is not flustered, this person is the same as Wu Changbao, he is at the same level of entering the body, his mana is deeper, and his talent and supernatural powers have been improved.

Facing the scimitar that seemed to be a natal weapon, I saw a fan in Lin Xuanzhi's hand, and a wave of fire swept over.

Under the urging of mana, the wind and fire pu fan was full of firepower, and the scorching breath directly forced Sun Buqi to retreat.

Seeing this situation, Sun Buqi's face couldn't help but sink, and a string of pitch-black prayer beads appeared on his body, sprinkling layers of black light that emitted an evil aura to guard against the waves of fire.

At the same time, he urged the talent spell to corrupt the blood and damage the divine qi, turning into a blood-red qi wave and roaring towards Lin Xuanzhi.

Lin Xuanzhi took the initiative to step forward, the pu fan in his hand was instigated again and again, and in the face of Sun Buqi's vicious spell, a crimson fire immediately lit up outside his body, and in an instant, it turned into a scorching and mighty breath to incinerate the rotten blood and divine qi.

Flame Qi from the ground, enough to have a mid-level talent spell!

At the same time, with the blessing of the ground-off flames, the fire waves of the wind and fire fan became even more turbulent, and Sun Bu's natal weapon was immediately damaged.

"Mid-level talent spells!"

Sun Buqi's face changed, and he wanted to retreat at this time!

You must know that most people's talent spells are only at the first level after they are born at the Qi Harvesting Level.

Usually, when the gas collection is complete, there may be only one or two doors that have been promoted to the intermediate level.

After all, talent spells and natal magic weapons all need time to improve and practice, which is usually based on chronology.

He has only cultivated two mid-level spells for more than five years now, and he is more focused on refining the natal magic weapon to the four heavens.

"As soon as this son breaks through, he has a mid-level spell, and he has a talent, I have to inform the senior of the golden centipede!"

Just when he wanted to forcibly recall the natal magic weapon, he suddenly felt that the golden light in front of him suddenly brightened, and the golden qi was revealed, and he couldn't help but stinging in his eyes.

In an instant, he had already decided to give up his natal magic weapon and fled directly, and the black wind was surging outside his body, almost wanting to leave the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanzhi raised his hand and threw it directly at his head.

In an instant, the red and white patches, all spells and magic weapons came to an abrupt end.

With a picture scroll in his hand, Chen Dake flew out with a few people and returned to it with Sun Bu's soul.

With the two brothers Wu Changbao, it doesn't matter if this grandson doesn't give up life or death.

However, Lin Xuanzhi still suppressed the other party's soul first.

Put away the other party's storage bag and the pair of scimitars, a little red fire fell, and the traces were immediately cleaned up.

After a while.

The fog dissipated in the distance, and Mo Ming turned into a black donkey and came to Lin Xuanzhi's body to spit out cold ice, and it was Wu Yunlong who froze.

"The little one is fortunate not to be dishonored."

"This guy is ruthless enough, and in the end, he let that spider Gu explode by itself, fortunately, you were sent out, little master."

"Otherwise, the poisonous miasma will be raging, and the little one will suffer if he can't support it."

Looking at Wu Yunlong in the big ice cube, Lin Xuanzhi smiled with satisfaction, and then asked curiously, "How big is it?" ”

"It's just a little talent, the little master smiled." Mo Ming said with his hooves.

Lin Xuanzhi stepped on the donkey's back again, and when Mo Ming saw this, he opened his mouth, and instantly swallowed the Wu brothers and stored them in his stomach.

Looking at the direction of Yuping Mountain, four rays of light could be faintly seen, and it was expected to be Xu Amber and the four.

However, Lin Xuanzhi had no idea at this time, and he was satisfied with riding Mo Ming and walked towards the outside of Red Leaf Mountain.

It's just that things don't go as planned.

Two figures suddenly descended in front of him, blocking the way.

Lin Xuanzhi raised his eyes and saw that they were two well-dressed and burly monks.

Looking at the logo on their cuffs, Lin Xuanzhi realized that this was someone from Tianlong Temple.

"Why are the two masters stopping on the way down?"

Looking at the two monks, Lin Xuanzhi stroked Mo Ming's head lightly and asked casually.

One of the monks with a full moon face stepped forward and saluted: "The poor monk Tianlong Temple Yinquan has been stolen from the temple, and the donor is also requested to cooperate with the investigation." ”

Another lean monk stared at Lin Xuanzhi with dead eyes, for fear that he would run away.

Lin Xuanzhi frowned: "Cooperate with the investigation?" How to cooperate? ”

"It's rude, but please open the storage kit." Monk Yinquan bowed his head apologetically.

His companions were already about to step forward.

"The ancestor of the family is loyal and brave Bolin Tianhu, you search it now, and you will not resist in the next place."

The identity of the disciples of Xuanduguan, I am really afraid that these two monks do not know.

Lin Xuanzhi casually threw a token to the other party and looked at the two of them.

Grandfather's name is still very useful in the territory of Da Zhou!

The lean monk quietly took a few steps back and stood with Monk Yinquan again.

After checking the token, Monk Yinquan replied with both hands: "How offended, the two poor monks are also acting on orders, don't blame Lin Gongzi." ”

Lin Xuanzhi was in a good mood, so he didn't bother with them, and waved his hand out of Red Leaf Mountain.

I just saw that there were still a few Buddha lights in the sky from time to time, and I was also curious about what happened to Tianlong Temple.

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