Lin Xuan and Wangtinglou were able to achieve today's achievements, naturally they all came from the bloody storm, and they were extremely experienced in fighting, and they quickly discussed a set of strategies to deal with the enemy.

Yue'er stretched out her hand and slapped the invisibility talisman on her body, her figure gradually faded, and she was completely gone, not even all the breath, Lin Xuan knew that Lu Dao Yue'er was on her side, but she couldn't sense it at all.

Such a mysterious result is something that the Concealment Charm and Qi Gathering Technique cannot achieve in any way.

Lin Xuan was silent on the surface, but he was really a little surprised in his heart, this is still a flawed thing, what kind of effect will the real invisibility charm have?

Shaking his head, now is not the time to find one.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged and began to meditate to recover his strength, although when he was in the Spirit Gathering Space, he had obtained a small bottle of Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk, but such an anti-heaven thing, even if it was put in the Spirit Realm, was extremely rare, it was a life-saving thing used at a critical moment, of course Lin Xuan would not waste it here stupidly.

Wangjilou is also the same action, although in terms of realm, the ancient demon is slightly inferior to it, but to measure the strength of an immortal cultivator, it is not just an indicator of the realm, the other party's body, is the superior demon ancestor, from the classics, Wangtinglou has seen its terrible place, so he does not dare to be careless.

The two of them didn't wait long, and after only half a cup of tea, a huge figure came into view, black as ink, wrapped in layers of fine scale armor.

Blame the devil!

The most striking thing about it is that on the hideous and ugly head, there are two pairs of narrow eyes, one pair of red rays flashing, the other pair of shining blue and cold luster, and a pair of sharp horns sticking out of the head, the surface of the pattern is mottled, it looks like a strange magic circle.

The fangs are exposed, and there are as many as three nostrils.

Elbows, joints and other vital points "have sharp bone knives sticking out."

The demonic energy in his body was not exposed, but the spiritual pressure on his body was not trivial.

I don't know what the prohibitions are in this hall, and the divine consciousness of this ancient demon is also suppressed, but his eyesight is far from being comparable to that of a monk.

His eyes swept over, and he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

His gaze swept over Lin Xuan and Tinglou's bodies, and his face couldn't help but show a little surprise.

His lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but Lin Xuan had no time to talk to him, since he wanted to turn his face into an enemy, it would be the same whether he said the scene or not.

With a flick of the robe, a green light has flown out.

Flashing in the wind, "The size of the body has suddenly skyrocketed, like thunder and lightning, and it slashed in front of the ancient demon.

This is not a sneak attack, but the courage and ruthlessness of the attack also made the ancient demons angry.

There was a flash of red in his eyes, and a square brick several inches in size had been sacrificed.

After getting rid of it, it also skyrocketed rapidly, seemingly clumsy, "but in fact, it was extremely flexible, and the speed was not slow, and it was easy to stop Qinghuo."

The crackling sound came to the ears, and the two treasures were all bright, fighting and chasing in mid-air, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

There was no surprise on Lin Xuan's face, even Wangting Lou was so jealous of the ancient demon, "Sure enough, there is a bit of a doorway."

But it's a bit weird to talk about. The prayer machine is also an existence in the upper realm, as one of the four murderers in the spirit world, Lin Xuan believes that the sacrifice will never be inferior to this demon ancestor of Laoshizi, why is the soul so weak, "Is there any unknown secret in the middle?"

I was suspicious in my heart, but at this moment, how could Lin Xuan have time to think deeply" The ancient demon's sneering voice came into his ears: "Boy, you actually dare to do it like the deity, I don't know whether I am alive or dead." ”

Then he turned his head to the other side: "Pavilion Fellow, what do you mean by this, have you forgotten the friendship between you and me?"

Don't look at the ancient demons, who are extremely calm on the surface, but deep down, they are already up and down.

The passage that the kid walked was obviously a dead end, how could he have come here?

A small clutch is impossible to break through the Thousand Ghost Illusion Array, could it be that there is a slight error in the information he has collected?

However, what he was most afraid of was not Lin Xuan, but the pavilion, he originally thought that the other party had fallen into his fist, but he didn't expect that old guy to be extremely cunning and play with a plan.

He was suspicious in his heart, but on the surface, he naturally did not give up his efforts: "Pavilion Daoist, could it be that you want to be treacherous and don't plan to fly to the upper realm?"

"You don't have to use this to restrain me, even without you, it's not difficult for me to bear the catastrophe. "The pavilion is slightly raised, looking at the twelve states of Tianyun, only he dares to be so confident and regard the catastrophe as nothing.

"Yes, with your strength, you may be able to ascend successfully, but you don't dare to say that you are completely sure, there is also a layer of probability of being unfamiliar, and with the deity to take care of it, it is not the slightest bit of swagger, and you are a late stage of immortal cultivators, although you are a top figure in the human world, but in the upper realm, but what is it, without the deity to guide the way, do you think life will be better, to tell you the truth, those ascended monks ......" The ancient demon was full of sneers, and in his tone, there was already a very obvious threat.

It is hoped that the pavilion can come this far, and how can it be frightened.

The other party's words don't want to shake his mind at all.

With a flick of the grapefruit robe, a magic weapon about a foot long flew out, shining with golden light, and a dragon was carved on the surface, and a mysterious aura surged out.

"Jinlan Pen!"

The ancient demon suddenly changed color, staring at the treasure in Wangtinglou's hand, and his tone was full of disbelief: "Impossible, there are not many treasures like the Jinlan pen in the upper realm, how did you get the method of sacrificial refining?"

As the saying goes, a good horse also needs a good saddle.

Confucianism, pay attention to the perfect combination of spells and magic weapons, a good pen, can make the monk better splash ink, the six arts of Confucianism to play heartily.

Seeing that the pavilion took out the Jinlan pen, his strength could at least increase by more than three layers, and it was no wonder that this magic color changed.

On the other side, in the soul space, Tian Xiaojian's eyes widened suddenly.

I almost thought that I had heard it wrong, and with his city government, his face couldn't help but show a little dazed, looking at the phantom in front of him: "What did you just say?"

"I said, do you want to become an immortal?"

There was temptation on the face of the phantom, and the voice seemed to penetrate straight into the bottom of the human heart, this is an extremely clever trick, but it is a pity that he has no strength at all, otherwise this alone is enough to control the mind of the monk in front of him.

Charm is not a magical power that can only be practiced by female cultivators, but in fact, it is very useful in the fighting method.

As the master of the ancient demons, he is even more proficient in art, and in his heyday, even powerful monks can control it, but unfortunately he doesn't have the slightest strength now, but it can still have some effect.