A monk on the first level of the pneumatic stage can actually appear on the second level? "The other person looked like he was in his twenties, and he had a strong aura of violence. He seemed to have killed many people, and he said with a frown.
The cultivation level of the monks who can enter the second level is not considered weak. They should at least be in the third level of the pneumatic stage. They are not novices who have just entered this realm. Each of them has practiced some methods.
"Fellow Taoist, are you going to the spiritual spring on the second floor?" The young man groaned and cupped his hands.
"Exactly." Lin Yan nodded and said, "I am Lin Yan, Lingxiao Celestial Sect."
"A disciple of the Lingxiao Celestial Sect?" The disciple of the Golden Sword Clan was slightly surprised and returned the salute to Lin Yan, saying, "I'm Xue Shan of the Golden Sword Sect. I didn't expect to meet a disciple of the Lingxiao Celestial Sect on the second floor. .”
"Lin has not been promoted to the Qi Dynasty stage for a long time. Naturally, he cannot be compared with the other senior brothers in the sect. He came here just to gain some experience and see more of the world." Lin Yan smiled lightly.
The Golden Knife Sect can only be regarded as a third-rate force in the Ten Thousand Immortals Realm. The strongest person in the sect is only in the early stage of forming an elixir, and can barely be called a sect. It is better than the Cave Heaven Paradise guarded by monks in the non-enhancing elixir stage, but It is completely incomparable to Lingxiao Tianzong.
When the Golden Blade Sect monk named Xue Shan heard that Lin Yan was from the Lingxiao Celestial Sect, he put aside his previous contempt. After all, if he could enter the Lingxiao Celestial Sect, his talent and background would not be bad. Moreover, the Golden Sword Sect It is just an ordinary sect and cannot be compared with the Lingxiao Tianzong. Xue Shan did not want to offend the Lingxiao Tianzong by looking down on a newly promoted disciple. He immediately said with a smile: "Junior brother can enter the second level with the Qi Dynasty cultivation level. It must be His own strength is comparable to our cultivation level, and fighting across realms is the exclusive domain of the geniuses."
"Senior Brother Xue praised me so much, I am so ashamed of myself." Sensing Xue Shan's little thoughts, Lin Yan didn't care. For him, fighting for the spiritual spring and the divine spring was the most important, and it didn't matter who the opponent was.
The divine objects on the second level are, first, the spiritual spring derived from spiritual veins, which contains amazing spiritual energy and is a hundred times more precious than spiritual stones. The second is the divine spring that can help monks break through.
The divine spring is still far away from here, and due to the special nature of the divine spring, it cannot be moved. But the spiritual spring is not necessarily there. It may have been divided up long ago.
After wandering around for a while, the spiritual spring in the tiger demon's memory did not seem to appear. In other words, the original location of the spiritual spring had become a large pit about a square with no spring water inside.
"Sure enough, they were divided up." Lin Yan frowned and focused on the few white lights chasing after him not far away. Obviously, these people came for the spiritual spring with the same purpose as himself.
"Has the spiritual spring where the spiritual veins condensed actually dried up?" Someone said, his eyes fell on Lin Yan, and asked sternly: "Boy, can you take the spring water here?"
"When I came here, the spring water had dried up." The other party's tone was full of disdain, and Lin Yan felt a little unhappy.
These people came from the same sect, but the Taoist robes they wore were not the sect's standard, and Lin Yan couldn't tell which sect these people belonged to.
"Senior Brother Wei, this person is a disciple of Lingxiao Tianzong!" Among the group of people, someone suddenly pointed at the Taoist robes on Lin Yan's body and shouted.
"What? People from Lingxiao Tianzong?" The monk who spoke before immediately changed his face, stared at Lin Yan, and sneered, "Good guy, it didn't take any effort to get here. If someone from your sect offends me, I will I will take it out on you."
Lin Yan frowned and said, "I didn't offend you."
"You didn't offend us, it's just because you were born in the Lingxiao Celestial Sect!" The monk surnamed Wei sneered. Mana surged around his body, and a beam of confining light shot out, falling around Lin Yan, forming a six-ray trap formation.
Lin Yan's seven-ray true art was running in his body, and his mana surged. He fired a few mana beams and destroyed the six-ray trap formation, and he quickly retreated.
"Some skills!" The monk surnamed Wei sneered, his eyes full of disdain, and said, "But it's a pity that you met us!" He made a secret with one hand and patted the storage bag with the other. A piercing light flew out and split into countless numbers in the air. The beam of light then rushed towards Lin Yan from all directions under its control.
Lin Yan's spiritual consciousness spread out, and those light spots were steel needles. They were all magical weapons, with characteristics similar to flying swords, with extremely strong penetrating power.
"It turned out to be a flying needle magic weapon." Lin Yan couldn't help but be surprised. This kind of magic weapon is much smaller than ordinary magic weapons. Thousands of flying needles are often not as powerful as a flying sword, but the power is really impressive. The needle-shaped The penetrating power of the magic weapon is not comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons, and this needle-shaped magic weapon has extremely high requirements for spiritual consciousness. It needs to divide the spiritual consciousness, and it can be regarded as a kind of metamysterious technique.
The seven rays of mana in Lin Yan's body screamed together, and a big star hung above his head, the whole body was fiery red, and there was an astonishing fire rising above it.
"Huoyao True Technique!" Lin Yan's eyes flashed, and Qiyao True Technique was launched. The flames burned brightly on the big star, and a flame fell down, protecting Lin Yan's body, and then a tongue of fire shot out and attacked the monk surnamed Wei.
The flying needles moved together and turned into spots of light, forming like a rain of light in the air, flying toward Lin Yan overwhelmingly, intending to penetrate Lin Yan's body. The protective flame blocked part of the flying needle, but it could not block all of it. The part of the flying needle whose speed was reduced pierced Lin Yan's skin and could no longer be stored. Not even a drop of blood flowed out.
"What?" The monk surnamed Wei was shocked. His consciousness was attached to the flying needle, and he felt the state of the flying needle, and all of it was blocked. What kind of spell is this? It is impossible for even a fourth-level monk in the pneumatic stage to completely block this overwhelming flying needle!
"These thousands of flying needles require a lot of spiritual power. I originally thought you had practiced some kind of distraction method, but now it seems that these are just needles!" Lin Yan said with a faint smile. The opponent's cultivation level was average. , it is unlikely that he has practiced profound spiritual knowledge, it is just that the magic weapon is strange.
Zimu is a relatively rare type among magic weapons. This flying needle is the Zimu Needle. The monk surnamed Wei only needs to control the mother needle and borrow the formation of the mother needle to control thousands of flying needles. The needle does not require excessive spiritual consciousness, which reduces the difficulty, but this will undoubtedly greatly reduce the lethality of the sub-needle.
Even so, these flying needles were blocked by the flames and still penetrated Lin Yan's skin. At this level, it was really extraordinary.
"What kind of magic are you doing? The big star falls, this is not an ordinary magic!" The monk surnamed Wei realized that Lin Yan was extraordinary and might be more powerful than the people they met before. This time they kicked the iron plate .
They felt carefully and noticed that there was an unusual power in the big star. It was both blazing and a little feminine, which was really weird.
As soon as Lin Yan's magic technique changed, the big star expanded rapidly, and a tongue of fire turned into a fire dragon and flew out, rushing straight into the face of the monk surnamed Wei. The blazing temperature melted the air around him and kept twisting it. The monk surnamed Wei only felt that his skin was hot, and even the blood under the skin was beginning to boil. His face suddenly turned aside, and thousands of flying needles gathered in front of him, forming a shield made of flying needles, with runes flashing on it. A ray of illusory light and shadow appeared, blocking the high temperature. The monk surnamed Wei's expression softened slightly, and then the magic formula was activated, and a water curtain appeared in the air, blocking the way of the fire dragon.
Lin Yan sneered. The power of the stars was not an ordinary power. How could this mere water curtain block it? Sure enough, the fire dragon flew out, directly penetrated the water curtain, burned it clean, and then rushed towards the face of the monk surnamed Wei without losing its power.
The face of the monk surnamed Wei changed greatly. Someone behind him took action. He used a piece of spiritual armor, which looked like the scales of some monster beast. The immortal inscriptions flashed and rose in the wind. Only then did he block the fire dragon and turned it into little bits of mana light that dispersed. .
"A guy from the first level of Qi Dynasty has such fighting power?" The people around him were shocked, especially Xue Shan. He was glad that he didn't commit robbery because of his low cultivation level. Otherwise, he would definitely suffer disaster now. Be yourself.藲忿尛螞网
"As expected of someone from a large sect, he can easily defeat enemies by leaping up ranks." Some people sighed. This is the background of the disciples of Lingxiao Tianzong. It is said that people in this sect will only show their potential when they reach the Qi Dynasty stage. Almost all of them have transcendence. The ability to fight enemies at different levels is very terrifying.
"It's just the third level of Qi Dynasty, but he dares to attack me. He simply doesn't know whether to live or die." Lin Yan looked cold and took action boldly. A water ball as black as ink appeared and rushed towards the monk surnamed Wei. He was about to hit the spirit. At the time of armor, the dark water ball suddenly exploded. The endless Kun Qi was extremely corrosive and directly eroded most of the light of the spiritual armor. Then, the water ball inside exploded again, with a terrifying impact. He quickly knocked the monk surnamed Wei away and vomited blood.
This spell is one of the spells that Lin Yan learned in the outer sect. It uses the death energy of the universe in the body combined with the primary spell water-air bomb. The air inside the water-air bomb is further compressed. Combined with Lin Yan's stronger The power of mana control has become more and more powerful, and the battle between Lin Yan and Zhao Xiuyun combined the mystery of Zhao Xiuyun's last magic move, and the power has been improved.
"What kind of magic is that? It's as dark as ink, like the breath of death!" Someone said in horror. This kind of dark, ink-like aura is unusual. It doesn't look like magic power. It looks frightening and creates a chill.
"It contains the ultimate Yin, but it is not Yin Qi...could it be the rumored death Qi?" Someone said the name of the black Qi.
Death energy exists on the corpse of every living being after death. It is a strange energy formed after the end of life. However, death energy is extremely difficult to control and has a strong backlash. Once it is contaminated with a trace, the body will be destroyed. Pollution makes people neither humans nor ghosts.
It is said that in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Realm, only the disappeared lineage of "Ghost Cultivators" has the ability to control the energy of death.
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