Linglong, the eldest princess of the Silver Moon Tribe
Lin Mo looked at the light curtain formed by breaking the golden light mask. He couldn't believe it for a moment. Now was not the time to be surprised.
When Lin Mo was confronting the demon, other monks were watching the scene from different angles. It’s not that I don’t want to help, it’s that I don’t dare.
What the monks saw destroying the silver light curtain was nothing but a milky white bead the size of a broad bean.
The round bead was crystal clear. It was not any other spiritual treasure, but a round bead like a spiritual treasure produced by the Holy Ancestor Yuan Cha who compressed and condensed his spiritual thoughts and directly materialized his divine thoughts.
How powerful is this spiritual thought to be truly materialized? At least in the current human world, no monk has been seen to be able to do this. Maybe there were monks in ancient times who could do it.
But at least I haven't met Lin Mo since he came here until now.
With such knowledge, who can doubt the power of the demon statue. Now I can understand why the demon statue was just casual. Even the tenth-level monsters and the late Yuanying monks were unable to resist it at all. The Yuanying was directly crushed and the original god was sealed away.
Of course Lin Mo also had this understanding, otherwise why would he not want to confront the two-headed giant wolf in the first place? If it weren't for Xuan Qingzi and Qimiao Zhenren being unable to resist, Lin Mo would not have taken action at all.
At this time, Lin Mo was shocked. He waved the giant three-flame fan in his hand and saw the three-color halo of the giant fan flashing. The flames that poured out instantly condensed and turned into a fire shield that emerged in front of him.
The shield turned into a fire shield with three-color runes of gold, silver and red flowing and flashing, making it look mysterious and unusual.
Lin Mo knew that this alone could not withstand even one attack from the golem, so he recited a spell without thinking and raised one hand in mid-air, palm up, as if summoning something.
Then a ball of green light appeared on Lin Mo's palm. If you look closely, there is a small cauldron wrapped in the green light. Almost at the same time, the golden light curtain finally collapsed completely, and the milky white ball popped up by the golem flashed in front of the three-color fire shield.
With just a roar, the three-color fire shield was defeated with one blow without being able to exert any effect.
Lin Mo saw that the three-color flames were extremely high, but the milky white ball didn't seem to be afraid. The ball passed directly through the three-color fire shield and wrapped into the green ball in Lin Mo's palm without any obstruction.
As soon as the round bead entered the small cauldron, the small cauldron trembled slightly in the green light, and then dense green hair burst out slowly and quickly, forming a net.
The round bead did not penetrate the small cauldron as the demon wanted. Once the round bead shot into the cauldron, green light flashed randomly and was blocked.
Lin Mo was overjoyed when he saw this, but the demon's face was startled. The purple eyes of the demon's eyes gradually darkened, and then the purple light in their eyes swelled, staring straight at Xutian Xiaoding.
Xuan Qingzi and Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear, who were hiding below, looked stunned. Even Qimiao Zhenren, who had seen many spiritual treasures, had to look at the small Xutian Cauldron in Lin Mo's hand with burning eyes.
The monks I met never imagined that Lin Mo had such a spiritual treasure.
All the monks and monsters thought that Lin Mo would be instantly crushed to death by the demon like the silver-winged Yaksha and others before.
At this time, Xuan Qingzi already had a pale yellow boundary-breaking talisman in his hand, and he was ready to look for an opportunity and take a risk, hoping to forcefully break through the ninth-layer space barrier and escape.
The decision to give it a try was made only after seeing the peacock being crushed to pieces. But he was afraid that doing so would attract an attack from the golem, so he hesitated.
Qimiao Zhenren squinted at Lin Mo, or rather at the Xutian Xiaoding in Lin Mo's hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
And over there, the little fox transformed by the silver moon flew towards "Hua Tianqi" Longmeng. Immediately, a ball of silver light escaped from the white fox's body. Without any hesitation, it directly entered the body of "Hua Tianqi" middle.
As the silver light disappeared, "Hua Tianqi" trembled and was stopped in mid-air without moving.
The demon looked at Lin Mo. There was no look of anxiety on his face as if his spiritual thoughts had been blocked. Instead, he said with interest, "It's interesting that he can block my spiritual thoughts. Let me see what kind of treasure it is." !”
The golem's dull tone revealed less interest than the expression on his face.
Then facing the direction of Lin Mo, he raised his hand and patted it gently in the air. He heard a loud "Zila" sound, and then saw a huge black palm appearing like a hill above Lin Mo's head. Lin Mo's palm The small Xutian cauldron above was still spinning slowly in the green light, but the huge black palm pressed down silently.
Lin Mo felt the pressure from above and felt a chill in his heart. With the sound of thunder behind him, he was about to use his thunder escape technique to escape, but just as the silver light appeared behind him, Lin Mo felt the air around him condense, and then several rays of true demonic energy emerged, and the wind and thunder wings were suppressed. Unable to move at all.
Lin Mo was shocked, and finally understood why Silver-winged Yaksha and Lingxi Peacock, who were previously proficient in various escape techniques, could not escape.
My mind was racing, trying to find a way to escape.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the small Xutian cauldron in his hand. He could only use his spiritual thoughts to move the Xutian cauldron. He saw dense green threads suddenly rushing toward the giant black palm above Lin Mo's head.
At the same time, the humanoid puppet on the side raised his hand. After the thunder, a green light flashed under the golden arc and shot toward the black palm.
The green silk formed by Xu Tian Xiaoding is extremely tough, but Lin Mo has only practiced the first level of Tongbao Jue, and obviously cannot exert much power, so he saw that all the green silk was only slightly blocked after encountering the devil's hand, and then The black hair was broken inch by inch.
After the green light and the black giant palm collided, they made a crisp sound. The sound was not loud, but it was so crisp that all the monks could hear it, like the sound of broken bones.
When the monks heard the crisp sound, their faces turned a little whiter.
As the crunching sound came out, the golden light flashed in the palm of the black giant palm, and a hole several feet in size actually penetrated. In just one breath, the black light flashed in the giant palm, and the hole that had just been penetrated disappeared and returned to its original state. It was as if it had never appeared before.
The giant black palm falling from the sky only hesitated for a moment and then began to fall on Lin Mo's head again.
Lin Mo seemed to have been cast a restraining spell at this time, unable to break away no matter what. He saw Lin Mo's body being grabbed by the giant palm.
Then I saw the big black palm squeezing it mercilessly as before. There was a "bang" sound, green light flashed, and Lin Mo's body exploded.
As if to prove that there was no difference, the golem immediately relaxed the fingers of its black giant palm with satisfaction, and turned to grab the Xutian Xiaoding that was still in Lin Mo's hand.
At the same time, there was a loud thunderous sound, followed by a flash of silver light that teleported out from under the giant black palm.
After the silver light flashed, a stream of light suddenly flew dozens of feet away. The demon slowly turned its neck and looked in the direction of the stream of light. A figure suddenly appeared, and it was not Lin Mo.
Xuan Qingzi and Qimiao Zhenren looked at the figure behind the streamer, their expressions changed several times, and they silently concealed the shock on their faces.
At this time, Lin Mo's face was extremely pale, and he looked like his magic power had been greatly reduced.
The smiling face that the demon had just put on slowly turned cold until it disappeared. The demon statue looked down at the giant black palm. Just now, the remains of the body shone with green light, and then turned into dots of stars. They gathered together and turned into a green talisman.
The demon's eyes flashed with purple light, and at that moment, the small Xutian cauldron left in mid-air disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then appeared on top of Lin Mo's head dozens of feet away.
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The green talisman also became dim. This talisman was the "Spirit Transformation Talisman" that Lin Mo had obtained from the Tianfu Sect before. Unexpectedly, the talisman left behind at that time actually saved him at this critical moment.
It is not in vain that he has been cultivating it for several years in his body, but it is still very early to be truly refined.
However, Lin Mo had blessed the spirit-transforming talisman when he entered the ninth layer of space. In addition, this spirit-transforming talisman has a wood attribute, so he could barely activate the magical power of this spiritual talisman without any effort.
After doing all this, he was able to survive the moment when the giant black palm was about to pinch his body. He used the spirit-changing talisman to become a substitute.
This scene that happened made other monks and monsters stunned, and their hearts were in an uproar.
It's just that the demon statue didn't seem to be in a hurry, with a cold expression on its face, but its giant palm once again faced Lin Mo, flexing its fingers slightly.
Lin Mo's heart sank when he saw the golem's movements, and his face turned almost transparent. He had no other spiritual treasures on his body that he could use.
He didn't know how he would resist the next round of attacks when there was nothing else that could withstand the power of the golem.
In desperation, he gritted his teeth silently and pushed the remaining potential into the Xutian Cauldron. Then he saw that the Xutian Cauldron that had been trickling and spinning above his head suddenly suddenly became brighter, and then Lingbao's size increased. It also began to expand crazily, and it actually expanded to a size of ten feet and stood in front of Lin Mo.
At the same time, Lin Mo's body's golden arc purple flames shone wildly, and turned into a body-protecting aura to protect Lin Mo in the middle.
At this time, the humanoid puppet also flashed a few times, and fled in front of Lin Mo. He clasped his hands together and saw five-colored clouds appearing around the puppet. There were five-color runes on the skin of the clouds, which were constantly flowing, making it dazzling.
The human puppet actually turned himself into a defensive spiritual treasure.
Seeing Lin Mo's series of actions, the demon's eyes flashed purple, and a trace of contempt appeared on his face. He raised his hand and flicked Lin Mo lightly.
But what all the other monks didn't expect was that at the moment the demon statue took action, a few silver lights suddenly flashed in front of the giant demon statue, and then they saw the balls of white light bursting out of thin air.
It turned out that as soon as the demon's divine will was shot, it seemed to be broken by something.
The demon looked at the white light that suddenly exploded in front of him for a moment, and then a figure appeared out of thin air in the void between the demon and Lin Mo.
The figure had a graceful figure, a head of silver hair, pointed ears, and cold eyes staring at the demon statue. It turned out to be a strange woman in a snow-white dress.
The golem did not expect that a strange woman would suddenly appear and ask uncertainly, "Who are you?" The look of surprise on the golem's face did not go away.
"Silver Moon!" Lin Mo murmured unconsciously as he looked at the strange woman's back.
The silver-haired woman heard Lin Mo's murmuring voice and turned her head to look at Lin Mo. There was no expression on her face, only a stunning face with endless indifference.
It was just the pair of bright eyes on the silver-haired woman's face that made Lin Mo feel both familiar and unfamiliar.
The stunning woman glanced at Lin Mo with a cold face, then suddenly raised her hand and pointed it in Lin Mo's direction.
Lin Mo was so frightened that he turned pale and subconsciously turned to one side to avoid the stunning woman's attack. The shield formed by the small cauldron of the virtual sky and the five-color glow surrounding Lin Mo were cracked apart. Lin Mo's shoulders in the arc of light felt scratched, and he felt a sudden pain.
Lin Mo looked at the stunning woman in disbelief and heard the silver-haired woman say, "I am the eldest princess of the Silver Moon Clan, Linglong! You know what you did to my distraction. Next time if I hear you dare to scream I, Yin Yue, will kill you!"
The silver-haired woman warned Lin Mo expressionlessly. The words she spoke seemed to contain thousands of years of ice, sending chills all over the body of those who heard it.
Lin Mo looked to avoid the silver-haired woman's attack, but after hearing what the woman said, his expression changed.
After the silver-haired woman finished speaking, she ignored Lin Mo and turned back to stare at the demon statue in the distance.
"The Silver Moon Clan? What's your relationship with Old Wolf Ao Xiao?" the golem narrowed his eyes and looked at the silver-haired woman and asked.
The stunning woman said with a cold expression, "The Demon King Yaoxiao is the ancestor of the family."
The golem was a little surprised after hearing the beautiful woman's words, and asked uncertainly, "Are you the old wolf's granddaughter?"
Linglong looked at the golem in surprise. She didn't answer the golem's question, but asked, "Do you know your ancestor?"
"It's not that we know each other, I just fought with him many years ago during the expedition to the spirit world. The moon-whispering demon skills of the old wolf Yao Xiao are not to be underestimated." The golem looked at Linglong and said.
"Since you are the descendant of that old wolf, it is hard for me to attack you. You can leave here, but you must swear in the name of your ancestor not to hinder my ability to distract myself from the human world. "The demon statue said to Linglong as if showing mercy.
It seems that the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha and Demon King Ao Xiao are old acquaintances. It seems that they should be on equal terms, otherwise they would not let Linglong go so easily.
But after Linglong heard the words of Saint Ancestor Yuancha, she finally showed another expression that she had had since her appearance. She sneered and said, "Let me go? Saint Ancestor Yuancha, you are too arrogant. With your current deity, With only one-tenth of your original divine thoughts, do you really think you can defeat me with your current true demonic energy?"
When the demon heard Linglong's words, his face darkened, his purple eyes shot out with cold light, and he was so angry that he said, "For the sake of your ancestors, I didn't want to bully the younger generation. I'm just in the late stage of incarnation, and I don't even have a body, but this is unexpected." You speak arrogantly and don't know what's good or bad. Even if you have one out of ten divine thoughts, it will be easy to kill you."
The demon no longer gave Linglong a chance to react. He raised one hand and grabbed the air in Linglong's direction. Then he heard the sound of breaking through the air. He saw countless rays of light gathering in the hands of the demon, and then pointed towards Linglong. Linglong shot out.
