Chapter 150: Divine Enchantment

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In a dilapidated Taoist temple outside Yongzhou City, a young man in the late stage of Qi training was leaning against the wall and shivering in a corner. Not far away, two masked men holding dark steel spiritual swords stared at the young man coldly. , there are still blood stains on their swords.

After the two masked men looked at each other, one of the masked men jumped towards the boy. The pale boy had a look of despair in his eyes. He wanted to open his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly a look of shock appeared on the young man's face. At this time, a strange scene appeared in his eyes. The masked man coming from the sky suddenly stopped in the void. At this time, everything around him seemed to be lost in time. Fixed.

Another masked man also looked panicked when he saw this strange scene. He knew that a powerful monk had stopped it, and then he saw a figure appear out of thin air in the Taoist temple.

"You...who are you?" the masked man said nervously.

The person who appeared in the Taoist temple at this time was Jining. After he came to Yongzhou from Jinling City, he did not immediately prepare to enter the battlefield outside the territory. Instead, he wanted to refine the star crystal, so he transformed into an ordinary monk and came out of the city.

He did this partly because he wanted to find a temporary cave in Yongzhou, and partly because he wanted to conceal his identity. When he was in Jinling City before, being found out so easily by Juechen Pavilion still made Jining feel a little worried.

There are many dangers in the foreign battlefield, so he does not want his entry into the foreign battlefield to be known.

I just didn't expect that I would discover this murder just a few hundred miles out of Yongzhou City, and I didn't intend to pay attention to it.

However, when he saw the desperate and helpless young man, he not only felt compassion in his heart, because this young man reminded him of himself in the land of Dongzhou, when he was almost killed by countless martial arts masters due to unreasonable disasters. .

As Jining appeared in the Taoist temple, the imprisoned masked man also resumed movement. The two looked at the young monk with fear in their eyes.

"Why did you kill this boy?" Jining asked calmly.

The two looked at each other and then turned around and ran away, but before taking a few steps away, the two seemed to be frozen.

One of them shouted in panic: "If we die here, the Holy Lord will never spare you...", but before he could finish his words, their bodies turned into dust like collapsed statues.

Seeing the two masked men turning into dust, the boy's expression returned to normal, and he quickly knelt down to thank him for saving his life.

Jining waved his hand to help him up and asked, "Why do they want to kill you?"

The young man hesitated and said: "The villain is a peripheral disciple of Biyou Palace. He and several fellow disciples accidentally discovered a secret, so he was hunted down!"

Jining was a little surprised when he heard about the "Biyou Palace" among the three. Although Biyou Palace is not a powerful sect, it is also a medium-strength sect that has been passed down for countless years, and what kind of secret realm can actually allow several practitioners to Did the Qi monk find out?

"Can you tell me what secret you have discovered?" Jining then asked. At this moment, Jining noticed a figure in the distance approaching quickly.

A few breaths later, a middle-aged monk whose cultivation was in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm fell into the Taoist temple. He glanced at Jining coldly and said, "Did you kill them?"

Jining's lips raised slightly.

The monk transformed into a god was immediately furious. He waved his sleeves and fired several wind blades at Jining and the young man like lightning and flint. However, the middle-aged monk's face showed a hint of shock. I saw these wind blades melting and disappearing in front of the young monk.

He immediately understood that the young man in front of him was no ordinary monk, and his cultivation level was much higher than his own. He took a deep breath and said, "Senior, this young man is my disciple of Biyou Palace. Can I take him away?"

"Were those masked monks sent by you just now? Why don't the dignified monks from Biyou Palace dare to show their true faces to others?" Jining asked.

"I hope fellow Taoists will not interfere with the affairs of my Biyou Palace. Although Biyou Palace is not a large sect, it cannot be bullied by anyone? If senior gives me Biyou Palace a face, I, Biyou Palace, will definitely remember senior's feelings. !" said the cultivator.

After hearing this, Jining showed a smile and said: "It's just that you said it too late. Since I have offended your Biyou Palace, I am quite interested in this secret. Can you tell me something?"

Upon hearing these words, the monk's face changed drastically, and then he turned into a ray of blue light and tried to escape.

A loud "bang" sound came, and the god-transformation monk seemed to have hit a copper wall and an iron wall. The cultivator of the God Transformation looked at Jining with horror on his face. He did not expect that this young cultivator would have such a method, and he also knew that he was in doom today.

Then he seemed to remember something, and there was a strange black talisman in his hand, and then the black talisman gave out a powerful aura.

Jining suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stretched out his hand to grab the middle-aged monk.

Then Jining's face became a little ugly, and he saw the black talisman strangely sinking into the body of the monk. Then the aura on the monk's body increased greatly, and then he cut the giant hand falling from the void into two pieces with a sword.

He broke Jining's shocking claw with one sword, and his powerful counterattack ability caused Jining to suffer a small loss.

"The art of possessing spirits..." Jining said slowly.

"You are so bold, you dare to offend Biyou Palace! However, I think you are still young. If you kneel down to apologize and swear to serve me for life, I can spare your life!" The god-transforming monk after possessing the spirit. He said sadly, this voice seemed to remind the young man of something, and he fainted out of fear.

Jining said calmly: "What a big tone. You want to destroy me with just one clone?"

"Since you don't know good from evil, let me become a remnant soul in this holy immortal treasure!" The middle-aged monk laughed angrily.

Looking at the possessed cultivator, Jining's lips revealed a trace of sarcasm.

The aura of the monk transformed into gods rose again. Perhaps this powerful force made the body of the monk transformed into gods a little bit unbearable. He raised his head and let out a sharp roar, and then dark blue demonic flames appeared on his body. This powerful aura of demonic flames made the Taoist temple almost full of energy. An ancient tree withered instantly.

Jining had a look of confusion on his face. Although Biyou Palace was not well-known, it still practiced authentic Taoist skills. And this person's skills were clearly demonic skills. He immediately understood that the immortal treasure he was talking about should be a magic weapon. A magic weapon.

Then the enchanting monk waved his hands, and countless black magic threads swept towards him. This black color was eerie and made Jining's eyes become more solemn. Then the extremely flaming fairy flames appeared in his hand, and he immediately pushed back the flying black magic threads.

As the extremely fiery fairy flames emerged, the possessed monk's eyes showed anger, and then he said sadly: "You actually have spiritual flames, no wonder you are so confident, but everything is just a death struggle!"

Then the black silk in his hand quickly fused, and then turned into a huge black skull. The black skull quickly rotated around Jining. As it rotated, it suddenly made a strange sound that made people feel scalp numb. The skull with a huge mouth The black skull seems to be able to swallow everything.

At the same time, the monk who transformed into gods had a black magic flag in his hand. As he waved the magic flag, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and lightning and thunder thundered.

Jining's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect this ghostly clone to be so powerful.

Cloud Hidden Spirit Sword instantly deployed the Small Mitian Sword Formation in front of him. It formed a defensive formation with the Extreme Flame Immortal Flame, and then he suddenly put away the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sword and Extreme Flame Immortal Flame.

The cultivator of the God Transformation looked at Jining with a look of surprise on his face, and then he also found a flaw. The black skull opened its huge mouth and bit towards Jining. At the same time, the black magic flag in his hand also covered him.

This also forced Jining to be in a hurry. He used a spiritual sword to resist the attack of the monk who transformed into gods. He looked embarrassed! But within a few breaths, the sound of breaking through the void came from the distance, and then two figures quickly approached...