"Brother Zheng and I go to sea to hunt sea beasts all year round, and we will carry a kind of weeping incense ointment with us. I have a piece of high-quality ambergris balm on me. It's the seventh order, and this is what it took tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones to buy, and it can sleep a late-stage demon beast of the sixth order. ”

Jiang Ling said indifferently, "The piece that Yan Hao used just now is obviously a tenth-grade top-grade ambergris balm, which can make the ** Xuangui of the late stage of the ninth-order Jindan fall asleep." ”

And then he said,

"But that's not the crux of the matter.

The most important thing is that only by killing the tenth-order Yuanying-level incense Jiao can you get this tenth-grade Jiao birthday balm. And the tenth-order Xiangjiao can already transform into a human form and become a demon monk.

After the demon clan transformed, he had a natural talent and opened his mind. The strength is terrifying. Only the Infant Monk can compete with it.

Note that it's just "counter-balancing." Nothing more. To "kill." The demon clan must far surpass the strength of the demon clan monks.

Ordinary Yuan Infant Monks, at most, can resist or injure demon monks, but it is difficult to "kill."

Unless it is a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, he has absolute certainty of "killing." The early monks of the demon clan will not let them escape.

Only "Kill." A demon clan's Yuanying early level incense number monk can get this superb tenth-grade incense Jiao ointment. The rarity of these ten-grade Jiao birthday balm can be imagined. Yan Juju should have killed the Xiangjiao monk. Yan Hao's hands will have this ten-grade saliva balm. ”

Jiang Ling said this, his face was not too good-looking.

He had been in the sea of blood several times, and he had accidentally seen a demon clan monk and a Yuanying monk fighting. It was an earth-shattering scene. The sea in a radius of hundreds of miles was turned upside down, and countless sea beasts were affected. He didn't even dare to look at it, and fled away from the battlefield in a panic before leaving the sea of blood alive. Naturally, he knew the strength of the demon monks.

"No wonder Yan Hao was able to use a small piece of tenth-grade ambergris balm to put a ninth-order ** Xuan Turtle to sleep. ”

Only then did Ye Qin understand that Jiang Ling and the others were so familiar with Yan Hao's dark red balm, and their expressions were so weird.

After waiting for a while, the turtle inhaled a large amount of ambergris ointment, his eyes were confused, he shrank into the turtle shell, and fell asleep completely.

Inside the cave, all the Jindan monks secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this, knowing that the biggest threat in the Jiuqu Stone Cave had finally disappeared.

Jiang Ling did not stop Yan Hao.

As a matter of fact. He also had nothing to do with the ninth-order ** Xuan Turtle.

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The tortoise shell of this turtle is too strong in defense, and it is also proficient in water spells, and it can control the mysterious black water in this cold pool. To snatch Zi Youlian from its hands, it is extremely tricky to think about it, and I don't know how to kill it.

Since Yan Hao was able to use a tenth-grade ambergris balm to put the ** Xuan Turtle to sleep, Jiang Ling simply chose to wait and watch and did not stop it.

Of course, among the eight Jindan monks in the cave, none of them would be stupid enough to want to capture this ninth-order ** Xuan Turtle that had been sleeping in the past.

The monster beast has been hit by the ambergris balm, and there is a time limit for sleeping, which will last for about a few hours. Go catch it and wake it up. Even a top-level magic weapon can't trap this late-stage Jindan Xuan Turtle, and it will be smashed by it. They are not very sure that they can trap this ** turtle.

Besides, the biggest reason for them to come to this Jiuqu Stone Cave was Zi Youlian, not this ** Xuan Turtle.

As long as there is no obstruction from the ** Xuan Turtle, it will be easy for them to pick Zi Youlian.

The next thing to do is to eliminate the opposing team of monks.

Yan Hao's expression was cold, and his eyes looked coldly at Jiang Ling and several other Jindan monks who were guarding the entrance of the cave, and his heart was full of anger, and the murderous aura became more and more hot.

"Jiang Ling, you want me to fight with the ** Xuan Turtle and lose both, and then you sit back and enjoy it, and there is no door! Now my strength is still intact. A few of you Lixuan get out of the Jiuqu Cave, roll as far as you can, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless. ”

Yan Hao no longer has the threat of ** Xuan Turtle, and there is no danger of being attacked from both sides. He no longer needs to make compromises, he becomes arrogant and domineering again, and even gives orders directly.

"Brother Yan, they blocked the entrance to the cave just now. We almost lost our lives. If it weren't for Brother Yan's 10-grade ambergris balm and falling asleep ** Xuan Turtle, I wouldn't know how to end it. You can't let them go, just kill them! It was they who framed us first, even if the Heavenly Dao Alliance knew about it, they couldn't say anything. ”

The faceless monk pointed his flying sword at Jiang Ling in one hand and shouted angrily.

"Yes, just kill them all to quench the hatred in your heart. ”

The other two Heavenly Demon Alliance Jindan cultivators were also on fire in their eyes, and they spit out their most powerful Yuan Shen magic weapons, preparing to start a war.

"Shameless, it is clear that you took advantage of the danger of others first to snatch the spiritual object we are about to get our hands on. Otherwise, how would we have done it with you? ”

Zheng Chenghui immediately responded excitedly.

In the cave, the eight Jindan monks confronted each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. The old enzyme was repaired ten, because the grievances before the !, it was already an incompatible hatred, and it was almost inevitable that a bloody fight would be made.

Yan Hao was silent for a moment.

He had concerns, so he didn't make a move towards Jiang Ling, and shouted sharply, "Jiang Ling, don't think that you are a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, just think that you are stronger than me." You're no match for me at all, and you can't compete with me. Get out of here, don't force me to kill you!"

"Hmph, the Zi Youlian in this cave was originally the first thing we fancied in. A few of you stepped in and snatched it, which is already a grievance. Since you insist on snatching it, the poor Taoist priest also wants to take a look, the descendants of Yan Giant, what amazing magical power can kill me, a mid-stage Jindan monk!"

Jiang Ling's face was also gloomy, and the blue and blue re-handled Yuan Shen magic weapons suspended beside him erupted into bursts of astonishing dazzling light. The entire cave is dazzling.

When Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui, Shi Hanyang and others heard this, they knew that Jiang Ling was ready to have a hard battle with Yan Hao. They were silent, just holding their respective magic weapons and spirit beasts, standing side by side with Jiang Ling, looking at Yan Hao and the others with cold expressions.

Just when Yan Hao and the others were entangled with the ** Xuan Turtle, their mana had already roughly recovered.

Judging from the strength of cultivation, magic weapons, spirit beasts, etc., Jiang Ling's team of four Jindan monks is obviously better than the four Jindan monks of Yan Hao's team.

However, the eight Jindan monks more or less did not have some magic weapons and spiritual treasures that they had taken out. The killer steel at the bottom of the pressure box is ready to suddenly come out at the most critical time and kill the enemy. Therefore, it cannot be said that Jiang Ling's side will definitely win.

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Especially a monk like Yan Hao, who was born in the incomparably noble Great Immortal Palace, and was a descendant of the five giants of the Heavenly Demon Alliance. There must be a killer salary at the bottom of the box.

Yan Hao snorted coldly and glanced at Jiang Ling, Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui, and Shi Hanyang's magic weapons and four-headed spirit beasts.

"Many, with such a little strength, you dare to fight me without knowing whether you live or die!

After speaking, he slapped the storage bag, and a magic weapon that emitted a howling black luster rose into the sky, suspended in the air in the cave.

This is an ancient mirror, the mirror seems to be covered with a layer of dust, simple and unpretentious, inconspicuous. There are a few small characters engraved on the mirror body, "Xunlei Ancient Mirror"

But it was suspended in mid-air, but there was a faint sound of thunder in the mirror, and there was a "snort" thunder light, which flashed in the mirror. A majestic aura leaked out of the mirror, oppressing towards the monks.

"You all stand out, I'll clean them up by myself!"

Yan Hao flew in mid-air, controlling the ancient mirror with one hand, holding his head proudly high, contemptuous of Jiang Ling and the others on the ground, like a few dead people.

Several Heavenly Demon Alliance Jindan monks who were with Yan Hao quickly retreated behind Yan Hao, full of surprise and awe at the magic mirror. They knew that Yan Hao was carrying a powerful magic weapon, but Yan Hao had been extremely secretive, and they didn't know what it was. Now, they finally saw the true face of this artifact.

"Xunlei Ancient Mirror!"

"Little Divine Ancient Artifact!"

"Ancient Yuan Infant Monk" Xun Thunder God King. The magic weapon that was used before!"

Jiang Ling and Zheng Chenghui, as well as the three Jindan monks who were with Yan Hao, blurted out in horror when they saw the ancient mirror. Although they had never seen this ancient mirror, they knew that it existed. When you see the small print on the mirror, you won't know where it comes from.

Ye Qin was a little nervous, he had already felt the aura leaking out of this ancient mirror, an extremely dangerous aura.

He didn't know how powerful that little supernatural artifact was.

However, Yan Hao's strong and dismissive tone was enough to see how extraordinary this Xunlei Ancient Mirror Divine Magic Weapon that the Ancient Yuan Infant Monk had used was.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Ling and Zheng Chenghui, they were all frightened and bloodless, far more frightened than seeing the ** Xuan Turtle controlling the black water.

Ye Qin was extremely frightened in his heart, took a deep look at the Xunlei Ancient Mirror, and quietly pressed one hand on the storage bag on his waist.

"Is it possible! The little divine power ancient weapon, even if it is the major immortal palaces in the East China Sea, is also the treasure of the town palace, and it is impossible to easily take it out and leave the immortal palace. Moreover, the small divine power ancient weapon must be a Yuan Infant Stage monk to control it, and the Jindan Stage monk simply does not have enough mana to control it. How could Yan Juju give a small magic weapon to a monk in the early stage of Jindan?!"

Jiang Ling was shocked and stared at the ancient mirror suspended in mid-air, completely in disbelief.

According to his previous estimate, Yan Hao must have a number of Yuan Shen magic weapons, or rare magic weapons and the like.

When he and Yan Hao are fighting, there must be a bloody battle, and the chance of defeating Yan Hao can exceed fifty percent.

As long as the odds of winning are more than fifty percent, he will have enough confidence to make a move.

But now, what Yan Hao took out was actually a small magical ancient weapon, which completely shattered his hope of seizing Zi Youlian. The possibility of defeating Yan Hao plummeted from fifty percent to one percent.