Chapter 157: Mysterious Old Daoist
The lake, the sky and the clouds are blended together, and the sky and the earth are the same color.
Lin Ziyun remembered the covenant of the Dragon God Moon, and didn't want to waste time, so he meditated and recuperated.
He took out a medium-grade spirit stone, and the true spirit transformation was running in his body. The ten points in the body were hidden, and they were replaced by a Dao foundation shaped like a Dan furnace. I don't know how much the true spirit has changed compared to the qi refining technique, and Lin Ziyun only feels that the cultivation speed is much happier than before. The aura of the medium-grade spirit stone was inhaled into Lin Ziyun's body, and the spiritual power in his body was rapidly recovering.
"Haha, Lin Daoyou, are you waiting to be caught or let Chang take action personally?" A voice sounded, indifferent.
Lin Ziyun opened his eyes, and there was no trace of panic on his face. He probed into it and found that there was indeed a formation aura around him.
Lin Ziyun opened his mouth and said: "I can't imagine that a monk in the feather stage would use such despicable means against Lin. "Lin Ziyun was injured before, and his spiritual power was close to exhaustion, so he naturally couldn't sense the aura of the Feather Stage Monk. Presumably, Chang Long was afraid of his previous strength and the means left to him in his previous life in the Colorful Immortal Sword, so he secretly arranged a formation to trap himself.
Chang Long sneered: "Say your last words, maybe I will be merciful, or not necessarily." ”
Lin Ziyun tried to use his own cultivation as an attack formation, but found it useless. His face turned cold, and a bad feeling rose in his heart.
Chang Long said: "It's really an exciting feeling to kill geniuses, especially a cultivator like you. Actually, I've always been curious, what kind of adventure did you get to defeat the Heavenly Yin Body, and even defeat the people on the foundation building list during the Qi refining period. Ha ha...... Your cultivation is too weak, if you give it to me, I will definitely become stronger, maybe I can use this to break through to the Yudan stage, no, even the Yuan Infant stage. ”
Lin Ziyun said with a smile: "Your Excellency has a good plan, but I'm afraid I won't be able to let you get your way." Don't say that Lin doesn't have an adventure, even if he does, you are not qualified to take my life. ”
Chang Long replied: "You may be able to hurt me, but that kind of life-saving means, I don't believe you can have no price." And I'm not as stupid as you think, so you better think about how to break through this formation first. I'm not going to let you out that easily, though. ”
After Chang Long finished speaking, he pinched the trick with both hands, and in the space where Lin Ziyun was, it was instantly cold, and countless frost qi poured in.
"Northern Frost, Ice Spell. ”
Lin Ziyun quickly cast a true spiritual transformation, and there was a red flame on his body. The frost qi confronted the true spirit transformation immortal phoenix flame, but it was a pity that Lin Ziyun was a master who had no way to fight against the feather stage in the foundation building period after all. Blood overflowed from the corners of Lin Ziyun's mouth, and his body was wrapped in cold air, forming an iceman.
When his life was at stake, Lin Ziyun didn't want to wake up the Colorful Immortal Sword, but the spiritual power in his body was too thin, and the whole person was covered in ice, and there was no way to call the Colorful Immortal Sword with his divine sense.
"Haha...... Cultivating the myth of truth, or falling. Everything you have will become mine, haha......" Outside the formation, Chang Long was laughing wildly.
Lin Ziyun's consciousness gradually blurred, the flames on his body had been completely extinguished, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker. It's just the desire to survive in his heart that makes his eyes struggle and beat constantly.
Just when Chang Long wanted to check if Lin Ziyun had completely fallen, he suddenly stared at Lin Ziyun, who was covered by the frost qi, and his eyebrows opened a puffed eye. Chang Long was startled, but he was sure that he was not wrong just now, but in an instant, the vertical eyes in Lin Ziyun's eyebrows disappeared again.
"Woohoo......"
The cold ice on Lin Ziyun's body cracked one after another, and the aura on his body seemed to have changed into a different person.
Chang Long muttered to himself, "How is it possible? What is the change in his body?"
Lin Ziyun smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "The lesson that Lin gave you last time may not be enough. This time, if you ask me to use the true skill of Fu Immortal, you will die. ”
"Fu Xian Zhengong, do you think I am really a three-year-old child and let you intimidate?" Chang Long's eyelids jumped, and he said with little confidence.
Fu Xian True Gong is a set of body refining exercises, which do not require the use of spiritual power. Lin Ziyun was driven to a dead end, even if he was afraid that he would lose his willpower by using Fuxian True Skill, he couldn't control it so much.
Fuxian Zhengong uses the true method to open up the four Dao Palaces of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang in the body, the Yellow Palace corresponds to the Qi refining period, the Xuangong Palace corresponds to the foundation building period, the underground palace corresponds to the feather period, and the Heavenly Palace is the Dan period. This exercise can only be practiced until around the end of the Dan period. It's a pity that it's a crippled exercise, but practicing to the four great acupoints of the Yellow Palace has already made Lin Ziyun deeply feel the power of this exercise.
In Lin Ziyun's mouth, his body was surrounded by dragon breath, although his Fuxian True Skill was rarely practiced, but he took the Nine Yin Fruit and Qilin Fruit, and unconsciously reached the peak of the Yellow Palace, which was equivalent to the peak of the Qi refining period. It's not enough to fight against Chang Long in the Feather Period, but Lin Ziyun is different, the Fuxian True Skill is in his hands, it is extremely powerful, his physique is the Feather Stage Physique, plus he has demon blood in his body, and using the Fuxian True Skill is even more terrifying than him using the True Spirit Transformation.
The dragon fighting technique was cast, Lin Ziyun seemed to have changed into a different person, he opened and closed widely, shattered the frost and cold air, and bombarded the formation with one punch.
"No, if it goes on like this, it's not good for me. Chang Long's face was not good.
He saw that although the exercises used by Lin Ziyun were powerful, he could clearly feel that he seemed to be a little unconscious and extremely irritable. With a deep breath, Chang Long's body moved, and he flew directly in front of Lin Ziyun. He has always been worried about Lin Ziyun's killer move, so he didn't dare to risk his life and deliberately kept his distance from him. But now I still can't help it, and I want to kill Lin Ziyun as soon as possible.
Why is the cultivation of the Feather Transformation Realm so powerful, Lin Ziyun has all kinds of means, and he can't use anti-heaven spells.
Chang Long's Dao method is extremely powerful, and his cultivation is even more famous in the fairy world, and the power of his physical body is also extremely powerful.
After a few moves, Lin Ziyun was not his opponent at all, he spat blood in his mouth, his body flew out sideways, and he fell into the lake.
Chang Long smiled, his hand exuded spiritual light, and he was about to prepare to take down Lin Ziyun with immortal arts.
"Bang ......"
I couldn't see where a fairy light flew from and shot down the magic weapon in Chang Long's hand.
"Who is playing tricks? Looking for death. Chang Long was furious.
"Wow ......"
Another spiritual light hit Chang Long's body, and he didn't have time to react, and his body was shattered by that spiritual light, turning into flying ashes.
A figure gradually appeared in the void, an old man with a white beard. A cyan aura appeared on the palm of the white-bearded old man's hand, and he slapped it towards the lake. Lin Ziyun's body emerged from the lake, and then the white-bearded old man said something in his mouth, slapped Lin Ziyun's forehead, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Ziyun slowly opened his eyes.
Lin Ziyun looked at the old man in front of him and asked, "Was it the senior who saved me just now?"
The white-bearded old man touched his beard and said with a smile: "Little doll, do you remember the old man?"
Lin Ziyun's eyes widened, and he said: "It's you, I can't imagine that the predecessors are so powerful, that day Lin Mou didn't know Mount Tai, and he still looked at the seniors. ”
"Hehe, if the old man's cultivation is hidden, you won't be able to find it. The old man laughed.
Lin Ziyun asked, "The person from the Northern Darkness True Sect has already fallen?"
"The old man helped you solve it, which is a favor. Lin boy, there will be a period later. The white-bearded old man laughed and disappeared in front of Lin Ziyun's eyes.
"I didn't expect that the old man who exchanged a hundred medium-grade spirit stones for mosquito wings in the mountains that day would be so ......powerful," Lin Ziyun muttered as he looked at the place where the old man had disappeared.
After the trouble of the Northern Darkness True Sect and the Heavenly Jia Sect was resolved, the microphone in Lin Ziyun's storage bag suddenly sounded.
"Lin Daoyou, come and see you quickly, and set off tonight. ”
The microphone was left to him by Long Shenyue, and the person who transmitted the sound was naturally also Long Shenyue. Lin Ziyun's face turned cold, news came at this time, it seemed that Long Shenyue knew that someone was ambushing him.