Chapter 150: The three-legged black chicken takes the form of Wu Ji!

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[Three-Legged Black Chicken] [Strength: Level 8] [Variety: Black-bone Chicken] [Power of Bloodline: Black-bone Chicken Body, Black Evil True Fire, Fire Release, Golden Crow Fire] [Has a trace of Three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, the body is extremely hard, and there is [Born Demon Fire] Looking at the three-legged black chicken in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

After transforming, there are still some feathers remaining on the skin of the three-legged black chicken. However, the face and wrists are all shiny.

His cold eyes swept across the crowd in the distance, and finally fell on Lin Mo. His gaze was gentle, with a hint of passion flashing in his eyes.

"Master, I want to kill someone!" His mouth opened slightly, and the words he blurted out made Lin Mo not sure what to say.

"Don't kill like this!" Lin Mo glanced at the three-legged black chicken and said, "By the way, I haven't given you a name yet!" After all, he has already transformed, and he can't call others the three-legged black chicken.

This is also inappropriate. Glancing at the three-legged black chicken dressed in black, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly and suddenly said: "Since you are a black chicken, I will call you Wu Ji!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, the name you chose is so random!" Yinyue's voice sounded after hearing Lin Mo's name.

"Ahem!" Lin Mo coughed lightly and looked at the three-legged black chicken in front of him. Unexpectedly, the three-legged black-bone chicken showed surprise. He stared at Lin Mo and said, "Wuji, I like this name very much!" Listening to the three-legged black-bone chicken's words, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: " This is so good!" Yin Yue in her mind had nothing to say about this.

At this moment, several figures suddenly escaped from the camp of Master Mulan on the opposite side. Escape towards Huanglong Mountain.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the bald-browed man. It was obvious that he had made use of Yu Ling Zong Gu Shuangpu's internal support to make some articles.

And along with those magicians who had cultivated in the alchemy stage, they rushed into Huanglong Mountain. Thick fog keeps pouring out of Huanglong Mountain.

The formation restriction suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the thick fog wrapped around and condensed, turning into an extremely sharp long knife.

In an instant, he fell into the bodies of those magicians who were in the elixir formation stage.

"Ah! There's a trap!"

"Not good!"... As the wizards screamed one after another, the woman in green shirt sitting on the giant beast had cold eyes and didn't even move her eyebrows.

"It's really a trap, what a pity!"

"If Fellow Daoist Gu had not been allowed to take action, I would have continued to lurk and it would have played a greater role!" The woman surnamed Le looked at the miserable scene in front of her and didn't care.

"Master Le, the people inside!" The master magician clenched his fists with both hands, stared at the sea of ​​fog, and said with fire in his eyes.

The Danjie monk who led the team up just now is a direct descendant of whom he attaches great importance. Unexpectedly, he fell into the opponent's formation.

In addition to being anxious, this person couldn't help but think of saving people.

"Don't waste your efforts. With the supernatural power of the opponent's Nascent Soul monk, it is not easy to deal with several pill-forming people in the big formation. I'm afraid they have been destroyed." The woman in green shirt glanced at the tall and thin magician without any emotion. The ground spat.

"If that's the case, Master Le, let me take the lead in breaking the formation! Then crush the monks inside one by one and raise them to ashes!" The tall and thin mage's face was ashen, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"The opponent's magical power is not small, and he can also use the weird polar blue magic flame. If you are not careful, you will fall into his trap." The woman raised her eyebrows and said: "Master Wen, your technique is most afraid of this. A kind of monk who fights in close combat!"

"I practiced

"Soft Wind Technique", in terms of speed, will never be inferior to the opponent's Thunder Escape. No matter how powerful the opponent's magic flames and golden arcs are, if you don't let them get close, they will be of no use at all. "A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said with a hint of pride.

"That's good, this person can only be dealt with by Master Le." Upon hearing this, the tall and thin monk couldn't help but feel relieved: "Master Le is a master who can compete with the unexpected Saint Tianlan. Then Humans are definitely no match!"

"Hmph! Saint Tianlan!" As soon as he heard Saint Tianlan, the originally calm Master Le's expression immediately turned gloomy.

Hearing this cold snort, the tall and thin mage was startled. Only then did he remember that Master Le was ashamed of being defeated by Saint Tianlan.

I've always hated people mentioning this. The tall and thin mage's expression suddenly changed, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

If you say something wrong and offend Master Le, this is not a good thing. Lin Mo's figure swayed and turned into a blue shadow, flying towards Master Mulan in the distance.

Lin Mo was extremely fast. In an instant, he was hundreds of feet away.

"According to the plot, there should be a master who is comparable to the late-stage Shining Infant this time!"

"Then you can see what this divine master can do!" Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Master Le in front of him from a distance, and said, "I don't like dawdling here!"

"Let's start!" Master Le on the other side was slightly startled, but he didn't expect Lin Mo to be so arrogant. Really, in front of so many Master Mulan, he was so provocative.

"Looking for death!" If this kind of monk with several strange magical powers is not eliminated, unexpected accidents may occur in future battles.

Master Le sneered, but was not afraid at all. Escape directly from the back of the giant beast. When she sensed that the young monk was less than a hundred feet away from her, the white light on the woman in green clothes dimmed, she slowed down her escape speed and stopped moving forward.

Although she was confident in herself, she had no intention of rashly engaging the opponent without knowing whether there were any traps at his location.

Master Le patted the storage belt with one hand, and a large blue fist ball suddenly appeared in his hand.

He sacrificed the green ball to the top of his head and hit a magic formula on it. Immediately, the treasure radiated with light, and countless cyan light strands shot out, instantly penetrating the dense fog within a radius of more than a hundred feet, and turned into strong green winds.

After a violent roll, the thick fog was blown away, and everything nearby became clearly visible. Master Le raised his eyebrows and saw a young man in black robe standing there silently dozens of feet away, looking her up and down without any expression on his face.

"Be cautious!" Lin Mo glanced at Master Le and shook his right hand with a smile.

"Hugh! Hugh!" Along with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out of the sky.

Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords flew up quickly, mixed with golden thunderous light. Looking at the powerful Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, Master Le looked gloomy and did not dare to be careless.

His hands kept pinching the magic formula, and white light flashed across his body. A pure white silk-like magic weapon flew out of the sky.

The white light on the ribbon was dazzling. After a large circle, it suddenly transformed into a snow-white withered bird. Its wings were spread several feet in size, its eyes were fiery red, and its sharp claws were black.

With a flap of his wings, the snow withered white light flashed and disappeared from the place instantly, but the next moment, it appeared in the sky above Lin Mo.

After a scream, the demon bird suddenly fell down, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed Lin Motian's Linggai fiercely. Lin Mo looked blank and raised his right hand nonchalantly.

The sound of thunder suddenly started, and dozens of slender golden arcs ejected from the palm of the hand, turning into a large golden net and flying towards the air, covering the white withered tree.

When Bai Tuo saw this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, his wings shook, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard. Countless white wind blades were densely shot out from the wings, and they hit the oncoming golden net.

A "rumbling" explosion sounded, and golden light and white light intertwined together. At this moment, the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords had arrived in front of Master Le.

Master Yue's eyes moved slightly, and the fingers of his hands were spread apart, holding them flat in the shape of a lotus. There was a white light group flashing on it. Looking faintly, it seemed like a white lotus that was about to be released was slowly taking shape.

At this moment, the golden evil-proofing divine thunder was already wrapped around the giant wither. He pulled it directly in front of him and opened his mouth slightly.

A puff of blue dry blue ice flame fell on the struggling giant withered body.

The sound of "Zila" sounded. As soon as the ice flame came into contact with the giant wither, a layer of blue light flashed across its body in the blink of an eye, condensing it into an ice statue. Still maintaining the wither's eyes, the woman in green clothes turned a blind eye to the capture of the giant wither, and instead looked solemn. Reciting some ancient spell in a low voice.

"I want to see what tricks you are going to play!" Lin Mo was not afraid at all. He waved his sleeves and smashed the ice in front of him into pieces.

Looking at Master Le in the distance. Compared to Lin Mo's battle with Master Le, Han Li and others also fought with Master Mulan.

Lin Mo was extremely relieved about Han Li and was not afraid that he would be damaged here. With Han Li's methods and strength, it would not be that easy even if the master wanted to keep him.

At this moment, Master Le's methods were fully unleashed. Suddenly, a clear sound like celestial music came from the opposite side, and a layer of white light curtain that seemed to be substantial enveloped the entire area of ​​100 feet in radius.

A strange scene appeared on the opposite side. The white light lotus in Master Le's hand not only unfolded its petals, but also floated about ten feet above the woman's head, emitting a dazzling white spiritual light.

The white lotus didn't seem to be transformed into any treasure, but was completely formed by the condensation of the woman's own magic power. This is the spiritual art of Master Mulan.

For the two Nascent Soul cultivators that he killed before, Lin Mo didn't get the spiritual skills to practice.

"Perhaps this Master Le has these skills!" Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he looked at Master Le in front of him, with a murderous intention flashing in his heart.

Looking at the approaching seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, Master Le frowned slightly. Opening his mouth slightly, a mouthful of crystal white mist sprayed on the white lotus.

Suddenly, a layer of lotus phantom appeared out of thin air from the white lotus, literally covering the girl in it.

Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords cut through the air and struck heavily on the white lotus shadow.

"Stab!" Green light flashed, and the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords struck the white lotus heavily.

But Master Le, who was inside the white lotus, was safe and sound. There was a trace of pride on Master Le's face, but the look in his eyes suddenly changed.

On top of the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, phantoms of dragons suddenly appeared. At a rough glance, there are seventy-two heads.

"How come there are so many dragon weapon spirits???" Level seven monsters are already rare, and these are extremely rare dragons.

The most outrageous thing is that there are seventy-two heads. It really shocked Master Le. A clear sound

Then the sound of "kacha" sounded, and the white lotus outside Master Le's body was shattered. Master Le's expression changed drastically, and a wisp of bluish light wrapped around his body.

It turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared in place.

"Wind Escape Technique!" Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile flashing in his eyes. Dry Blue Wind Thunder Wings contain the power of the four attributes of ice, thunder, fire, and wind.

I have the power of ice and thunder attributes, but I have no clue about the power of wind attribute. Maybe we can find some clues about this wind escape technique.

Looking at Master Le who turned into a blue shadow and dodged the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "I want to see which one is faster compared to my dry blue wind thunder wings?" With a sound

A "cracking sound" sounded, and a blue dry blue wind thunder wing appeared on the back.

"Crash!" The dry blue wind thunder wings flapped gently, and Lin Mo's figure turned into a blue shadow, and he quickly chased after him.

At this time, Master Le just felt a headache. He originally thought that with his own methods, he should be able to control Lin Mo.

Never imagined that Lin Mo's strength could be so powerful. Originally he was just a mid-level monk with some skills, relying on a few weird magical powers.

And as long as he restrains his magical powers, he might be able to easily capture Lin Mo. But when we really face it, we find that this is just a dream.

The means he was so proud of were vulnerable to a single blow.

"Hugh!" With the gentle waving of the dry blue wind thunder wings, Lin Mo appeared behind Master Le in an instant. The evil-dispelling divine thunder continues to condense into a golden thunder grid, wrapped around his right hand.

He grabbed Master Le's shoulder. At this moment, a soft and milky white light suddenly appeared on Master Le's body, and the shadows of white lotus petals bloomed on his body.

A soft touch followed. At some point a huge lotus flower bloomed under Master Le, with white petals spinning around continuously.

His face was pale. Obviously, using this magical power is quite a consumption for him.

"Tie yourself into a cocoon!" Lin Mo sneered, and the golden evil-warming divine thunder kept bursting out at this moment.

In an instant, the huge white lotus was completely entangled.

"Ah! What kind of magical power is this!" Feeling the powerful pressure coming from the evil-dispelling divine thunder, Master Le turned pale and screamed.

And with the continuous compression of the evil-dispelling divine thunder. The white lotus outside Master Le's body instantly shattered into pieces, and the golden evil-proofing thunder fell directly on Master Le's body.

"Uh-huh!" He only had time to scream, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"A living Nascent Soul cultivator is worth much more than a dead one!" Lin Mo turned to look at Wu Ji, who was speeding towards him, and said, "I'll leave it to you to guard!" As he spoke, he threw Master Le directly to him. Wuji turned and looked behind her.

"Master Mulan, it's time for you to come!" Lin Mo waved his right hand, and a green shadow appeared next to him.