Chapter 230 Weird!

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The giant wolf with both hands below was still spitting out black air. The ancient sword in Xuan Qingzi's hand could no longer see the sword energy from before. Looking at the surging black energy, he quickly slashed hard at the black energy. Finally, he did not let the black energy get close to him, but it was not a long-term solution.

"Brother Qimiao, it seems that ordinary spiritual treasures don't work at all. Let's use that spiritual treasure quickly. Although the seal in this space is shaky, it is not that simple to open the seal, but there is no Too much time has been wasted, I will protect Taoist friends." Xuan Qingzi said with an extremely serious face.

Master Qimiao no longer hesitated after hearing Xuan Qingzi's words, "Thank you, brother Xuan Qing." Then he grabbed a handful in his storage bag with one hand, and several palm-sized emerald green rings appeared in his hand.

Lin Mo on the other side also released ten golden flying swords at this time. The flying swords turned into a sword shadow, and the black energy rushed straight up before it got close, followed by a thunderous sound, and then looked at that The black energy was exploded and disappeared.

When Lin Mo summoned the flying sword, he didn't know if it was his imagination, but Lin Mo seemed to see a familiar figure. Lin Mo had a trace of doubt, but now was not the time for him to be doubtful.

On the other side, Gui Ling was holding a silver giant axe. On the giant axe, a tiger monster could still be seen emerging. At this time, yellow mist was spitting out of his mouth, and he could resist the evil energy for the time being.

As for Saint Tianlan, I don't know whether Daoist Xu is lucky or unlucky. At this time, Xu Daoyou's Nascent Soul and the Lingxi Peacock are together, and the Lingxi Peacock's colorful spiritual light can also resist the scattered evil energy.

Lin Mo glanced around, looking at the Black Wind Flag and the Eight Spiritual Rulers in the air, and the vaguely familiar figure opposite him appeared again. Although he couldn't see clearly, even if he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he still recognized him from the aura all over his body. It was no one else, but Han Li, who had been tricked by him countless times.

What shocked Lin Mo was that he could not see Han Li's cultivation level now. You must know that even though he is suppressing his cultivation level now, he is still at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage. Even if he cannot tell it now, it means that Han Li may have broken through the Great Consummation of the Nascent Soul Stage and has now entered the Divine Transformation Stage.

Han Li kept looking at Lin Mo from the other side, with no intention of stepping forward. I don’t know why I came here after breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage and entering the Divine Transformation Stage, and I don’t seem to remember how I entered this space.

Everything seems like an illusion of its own, a real illusion.

Lin Mo saw that Han Li had no intention of coming over, and now was not the time for a long time. The most important thing was to get out of here first. Then he turned his attention to these two spiritual treasures. One is temporarily demonized, and the other is an ownerless thing, neither of which can exert its true power. But because of this, between the Zhang Xu giant anemone and the dragon-like black python, the black wind blew and the silver text fluttered, but the two were just about equal.

The two spiritual treasures were floating in the air, quite eye-catching. Lin Mo was eager to see them, but because of the power of the two spiritual treasures, and he was only in the Nascent Soul stage now, even if he used all his skills, At most, even at the level of the God Transformation Stage, there is still no way to compete with it. At this time, it can only be elusive.

Coupled with the two-handed giant wolf incarnated by Yuan Cha Saint Ancestor, other monks and monsters, not counting this ancient demon, would never sit idly by and watch him take away the spiritual treasure.

Lin Mo is a realist. Ever since Saint Ancestor Yuancha escaped from trouble, Lin Mo has discovered that this ancient demon's magical power is not something that he can resist at all. To put it bluntly, I came here just to collect the spiritual treasures. It is not like fighting against the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha. I feel that my life is still more important.

The more I think about it, the more I want to run away. Just when he was about to leave this place, he saw Han Li quietly standing behind him without saying a word. He kept looking at the Eight Spiritual Rulers and the Black Wind Flag in mid-air.

Could it be that Han Li came here because of the Black Wind Flag and the Eight Spiritual Rulers? When Lin Mo thought of this, he felt a little surprised, but after thinking about it again, he felt it was reasonable.

"This space is closed. How do you want to get out? There is no passable road now. You have no way to go." This was the first sentence Han Li said to Lin Mo when he appeared in the ninth space. talk.

"Of course I know, don't I want to find an exit?" Lin Mo said a little depressed.

"There is no exit," Han Li said decisively.

Lin Mo frowned slightly and glanced at Han Li. Han Li never looked at Lin Mo. He stared at the two spiritual treasures in the sky, as if he was afraid that the two spiritual treasures would disappear out of thin air.

Lin Mo suddenly thought of a question. When he was in the last space, whether he was in the palace or breaking the barrier, he did not see Han Li outside the palace. This means that Han Li was not teleported from the last space. Then How did he enter the ninth level?

"Fellow Daoist Han, how did you enter the ninth floor?" Lin Mo asked Han Li in confusion.

"Ninth floor?" Han Li's expression was a little blank when he heard these three words. He seemed not to know where he was, and he didn't know why it was called the ninth floor.

"Yes, the ninth floor, how did you get here?" Lin Mo looked at Han Li without blinking, fearing that he would miss the message Han Li sent to him.

"Breaking through the Great Perfection, my spiritual consciousness entered a void, and then lost consciousness. After regaining consciousness, I came here. I don't know how I got there!" Han Li met Lin for the first time after arriving in this space. Mo looked at each other closely.

Lin Mo didn't expect that Han Li didn't even know how he entered this space. Thinking of this, Lin Mo was suddenly startled. The expressions on his face were ever-changing, and he didn't know how to describe his mood. He looked at Han Li and said, "What did you just say? Have you broken through to the late Nascent Soul stage?"

Han Li was stunned for a moment, then realized that his cultivation level had advanced, and nodded to Lin Mo.

The expression on Lin Mo's face was very bad, which could be described as smelly. He has a golden finger, a prophet's ability to predict, and shortcuts to obtain various materials. In the original work, didn't he recover most of the spiritual treasures that Han Li should have obtained first?

"I won't congratulate you."

Lin Mo said to Han Li in a rare childlike manner.

Investigating the reason, it can only be said that because I was used to cheating on Han Li, I unconsciously regarded him as one of my own.

Han Li smiled helplessly and said, "Solve it first. Don't worry, it's all yours."

When Lin Mo heard Han Li's words, he knew that after solving this problem, Han Li would not compete with him for the two spiritual treasures. As for the other monks, I am not afraid at all.

Lin Mo gritted his teeth and tried his best to make himself invisible to avoid being really involved in the war. Han Li, on the other hand, stood beside him all the time, which calmed down Lin Mo's restless heart just now.

When the demonic energy approached him, Lin Mo activated the evil-repelling divine thunder, because Lin Mo had noticed that the evil-repelling divine thunder was quite effective in dealing with the strange evil energy that was as black as ink.

However, in order to prevent the demonic energy from entering the body and causing the mind to be controlled, it is better to protect your whole body first, instead of rushing forward stupidly and with all your strength. Now is not the time to be in the limelight. You must know that there is a saying, "The first bird will be shot." . I like to be a hunter, not a prey.

Han Li was puzzled when he looked at Lin Mo, who wanted to hide himself in a group.

"What are you hiding from?" Han Li also tried to reduce his presence and asked Lin Mo.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course we are avoiding the Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor to prevent her from noticing us." Lin Mo said with a bit of hatred for iron.

Lin Mo pulled Han Li over and said, "If that ancient demon notices me and barts his teeth at you, it must be a sign of great misfortune for you. Although you have entered the stage of becoming a god, listen to me and stay away from her. Stay away, otherwise no one can save you."

Then Lin Mo said: "And you have to know that the distraction of Saint Ancestor Yuancha is really sealed here. If his distraction escapes, then the world of immortal cultivation in Dajin will definitely be turbulent!"

What Lin Mo didn't say is that those turmoils are not something we ourselves are about to bear.

Although he doesn't care, Nangong Wan still has daughters like Yan Ruyan.

I still care about it very much.

The strength of these women is limited, if they meet these guys.

That's still a dead end.

For the sake of the girls, Lin Mo still had to deal with them here, or at least prevent them from escaping from here.

Han Li secretly thought about the message Lin Mo had conveyed to him. After all, he didn't know what these monks had experienced before. While thinking about it, they released their spiritual thoughts and felt the altar that the giant wolf in their hands had been guarding. There should be a shot there that they hadn't noticed yet. They released their spiritual thoughts and slowly approached the detective.

What Han Li didn't expect was that as soon as Han Li's spiritual will approached the altar, and before he even got close to it, he felt a strong restriction of spiritual pressure. It looked like there was no way they could get in.

At this time, Lin Mo also used his spiritual thoughts to explore the altar. Lin Mo paid great attention to the restrictions on it and got as close to the outer wall as possible. Perhaps because he was too close, he quickly found a place where the altar was hundreds of feet underground. He sensed a golden ball about a foot in size. This was not the group of gold-eating insects that he had secretly released.

Unexpectedly, these spiritual insects also came to the ninth level.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Lin Mo asked Han Li after exploring the gold-eating insects.

"good news."

"I released a few gold-eating bugs before, in order to let them help find the barrier of the eighth layer of space, and to take advantage of the weakness. Because at that time, our black conveyor belt malfunctioned and could not be transported to the designated place. ." Lin Mo said calmly.

Now it seems that those gold-eating insects were also transported to the ninth floor at the moment when the space was shattered.

"Where's the bad news?"

"The bad news is that the gold-eating insect is trapped in the altar." Han Li had already thought of what Lin Mo said.

Maybe it's because these gold-eating insects were originally located underground on the eighth floor. Once they were teleported out, they were quietly underground under the altar on the ninth floor, without anyone else noticing.

Lin Mo looked at the huge stone pillars flickering around the huge altar again, and his mind suddenly moved. He asked Han Li in a low voice: "Han Li, you have raised gold-eating insects before. I wonder if the gold-eating insects can accept the orders given to them in this situation."

"You'll know after you try it." Han Li seemed to have inexplicable trust in Lin Mo. Lin Mo didn't know the origin of this trust.

After hearing what Han Li said, Lin Mo squeezed it with his hands and chanted a curse. He saw the golden ball in the altar flashing with golden light, then disintegrating and disintegrating, turning into thousands of gold-eating insects and scattering in a rush.

At this time, Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear, Long Meng and others were all slightly exhausted dealing with the demonic energy that the giant wolf exhaled from time to time. The remaining monks and monsters didn't want to continue the stalemate like this.

From time to time, I saw people hitting the huge stone pillars in the distance, trying to destroy the formation. But except for the bloody blade of the corpse bear, which occasionally left one or two shallow knife marks on the stone pillars, the rest of the attacks on the pillars did not appear to be damaged at all.

Longmeng was very depressed. The seemingly powerful milky-white fist hit the stone pillars, and the stone pillars themselves only shook slightly.

Lin Modao still doesn't know what kind of material these stone pillars are made of, and they are so hard.

Lin Mo looked at the monks on the ground who had been busy running for their lives. Each monk had their own agenda, spying on each other and being suspicious of each other.

The two-headed giant wolf was also smart, and had long realized that these monks were not united. Every once in a while, some of them would retreat to avoid face-to-face confrontation.

But when the two giant wolves realized that it was true, they immediately blew out a few puffs of black energy with all their strength, causing the demonic energy to skyrocket. The mine manager, on the other hand, swept away those who were far away from the altar, so that they were shocked and had to turn around to deal with the evil energy with all their strength.

All the monks and monsters simply cannot escape the demonic energy spewed by the giant wolf in their hands. Lin Mo had been paying attention to his surroundings, trying to find an opportunity to leave here, while Han Li was casually dealing with the attacks of demonic energy while quickly looking for a way out.

Xuan Qingzi was protecting Qimiao Zhenren from above, and the five emerald green rings had been sacrificed into the air by Qimiao Zhenren.

Qimiao Zhenren kept chanting in his mouth, and his hands were not idle either. He struck one spell after another on the ring. The five emerald green rings made an irregular buzzing sound.

The two-headed giant wolf sprayed out a large stream of black energy and entangled the newly appeared people in the air.

What really made the two-headed giant wolf feel a sense of crisis at this time was the monster Mengli and the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear.

Demon Concubine Longmeng and Holy Lord Yuan Cha have been competing for the body of the silver wolf for so many years. They already know each other well, so they are naturally extremely wary. As for the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear, although he only had the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, the Demonic Dragon Blade he used was extremely powerful. Although it is an imitation blade, the original blade itself cannot blacken it.