Wonderland

Chapter 1066: No Evil Monk
Soon came the critical moment, Xiao Lin's two-handed technique was so fast that he could hardly see clearly, streams of pure magic power were injected into the mirror blank by volley, and circles of magic circles were carved in it.

Xiao Lin's mana was also consumed rapidly, and in less than half an hour, half of it was consumed, which is already quite astonishing compared to his huge mana.

With the infusion of mana, the fire of Yuan Dan spewing from Xiao Lin's mouth did not stop, and pieces of materials next to it also flew into the mirror blank and merged into it.

Soon the mirror blank was formed, showing an oval shape, only the size of a palm, and under the round mirror, there were two ice dragons swimming, so lifelike that even the scales could be seen clearly.

Following Xiao Lin's infusion of mana one after another, the two ice dragons would utter a dragon chant every few moments, which echoed non-stop in the training room.

There was a hint of joy on Xiao Lin's face. The formation of the mirror blank meant that the refining was more than half successful. In the future, as long as the mana was continuously injected, the formation was drawn, and the formation was integrated, it would be considered a success.

Three days later, Xiao Lin's forehead was already covered with fine sweat. Above the void, a silver mirror was emitting dazzling silver aura, and at the same time, streams of cold air were emitting from the mirror.

The icy aura around him also poured into the mirror like a hundred birds returning to their nests.

The soul-condensing mirror has been formed, as long as Xiao Lin completes the last few magic circles, he will be done. At this time, Xiao Lin's heart suddenly moved, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.

In the final analysis, this Soul Condensing Mirror is a quasi-immortal treasure of ice attribute, and there happens to be an ice dragon spirit vein outside Xiao Lin's cave, if it can absorb the original power of this ice dragon spirit vein, use its other Describing the endless vitality formation in it, you can exert its power on your own, without the need for a lot of mana infusion.

Moreover, compared with ordinary magic weapons, Zhunxianbao has another feature, that is, it can absorb the spiritual power from the surrounding heaven and earth, thus greatly saving the magic power of the immortal cultivator.

Of course, this kind of saving is also relative. Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator is a great monk, he cannot drive a quasi-celestial treasure. Even if he can drive it, he can only deliver one or two blows.

If he could absorb the original power of the ice dragon's spirit vein, in Xiao Lin's opinion, even a big monk would be able to use this treasure freely.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin waved his sleeve robe, and a cloud of spiritual light wrapped him and the Soul Condensing Mirror Blank, and moved directly to the sky above the Ice Dragon's veins, twirling around.

Immediately, the sound of dragon chant resounded from the ice dragon's spiritual veins, and large pieces of emerald green aura turned into tiny wandering dragons, shooting towards the soul-condensing mirror in the air, wrapping the soul-condensing mirror within it in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Lin felt the majestic spiritual power surging like ocean waves in the Soul Condensation Mirror, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and the speed at which he moved the spell became faster and faster. As the Soul Condensation Mirror gradually improved, the ice dragon The spiritual energy in the spiritual veins was also injected into the mirror body frantically.

Xiao Lin suddenly felt that the mana in his body was loosened, and the Soul Condensation Mirror cut off the mana in his body directly, and instead crazily absorbed the spiritual power in the Ice Dragon's veins.

Following Xiao Lin's last spell, the Soul Concentrating Mirror suddenly shone brightly, almost turning the entire mountainside into silver.

At the same time, the sound of dragon chant resounded in the mountainside, and suddenly, a miniature emerald green dragon burst out from the ice dragon's veins and shot directly into the mirror.

Seeing this, Xiao Lin immediately revealed a look of great joy, that miniature blue dragon was transformed from the origin of the ice dragon's spirit veins, having this blue dragon in the soul-condensing mirror is equivalent to having a weapon spirit, It can independently and continuously absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to supplement itself.

In this way, when he drives this magic weapon, the mana he consumes will be greatly reduced, and the power of the magic weapon will also increase a lot.

The only thing that made Xiao Lin a little depressed was that the spirit vein of the ice dragon in front of him would gradually dry up after losing its source, and it might disappear without a trace in a few hundred years.

However, with these hundreds of years, it is enough to think about it. When he advances to the middle stage of transforming gods, he will inevitably go deep into the barren mountains to find a more suitable place for cultivation.

As the bi-color little dragon merged into the soul-condensing mirror, the soul-condensing mirror was completely formed, and the light was radiant. Then it turned around and turned into an inch-sized size, and landed directly on Xiao Lin's palm. The spiritual light dissipated, revealing a side A palm-sized silver mirror, the mirror base of the silver mirror is two silver dragons, and behind the mirror is a small blue dragon coiled up, emitting a dazzling blue aura from time to time.

An astonishing coldness emanated from the mirror surface, and fine icicles condensed in the void within a few meters around. They continued to fall towards the ground repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, a thick layer of ice fell on the ground. layer of icing.

Xiao Lin opened his mouth, and the soul-condensing mirror immediately turned into a silver light, shot into his mouth, and disappeared without a trace.

The soul-condensing mirror has just been refined, and it still needs to be refined and recognized before it can be used by him. However, refining and recognizing the master is relatively simple, and Xiao Lin can do it at any time.

After refining the Soul Condensing Mirror, Xiao Lin plans to start practicing the Great Chaotic Extinction Divine Light. The first level of the Great Chaotic Extinction Divine Light is Qi transformation. He has not yet achieved great success, and needs to integrate the innate five-element energy into the Great Chaotic Extinction God. within the light.

In fact, it is necessary to thoroughly refine the innate qi of the five elements and integrate it into one's own dantian, so that the qi of the five elements can generate and restrain each other, and then be integrated with the Great Chaos Extinction Divine Light Art, thus bursting out with great power.

But this process is also extremely dangerous, and there must be no mistakes.

Xiao Lin recalled the mantra of exterminating the divine light in a troubled world several times in the sea of ​​consciousness, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Three days later, Xiao Lin recovered all the mana consumed by refining the soul-condensing mirror to its peak state, and then took out the spirit gourd, and began to cultivate the divine light of extinction in a chaotic world.

"咻咻咻~~" The nine-faced flying bowl, the size of an acre, covered the sky and the sun, and shot towards a cloud of green light in front of it.

In the blue light, thousands of sword qi flashed out, like rays of light shooting from all directions, shooting towards the nine-faced flying bowl.

"Ding ding dong dong~~" The sword energy hit the flying bowl, and there was a dense metal impact sound immediately, but although the flying bowl was shocked and stopped, it was still shining golden and unscathed.

At this time, a cloud of blue phantom shot out from the spiritual light and flew over a thousand feet above the void. When the spiritual light dissipated, a woman appeared with an angry face, but there was a bit of horror in her eyes.

"Monk Wuxie, do you really want to kill them all?"

"Hey, your Immortal Dao Sect destroyed my Holy Realm, how can you not avenge this revenge? Even if I am a Buddha who has attained enlightenment, I have no choice but to kill anyone who sees your Immortal Dao. I will definitely kill you."

"Your Extreme Heaven Sacred Realm was destroyed by the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong. What has it to do with this fairy? You have the ability to go to Bai Chongzun and Bai Xingge to avenge your hatred. What is it to chase after this fairy?" ?”

"Hey, Shui Shuangyun, don't wishful thinking that this old man will let you go. Of course, if you hand over the residual map in your hand, this old man can consider letting your soul re-enter reincarnation. Otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, it will be impossible escape."

"Thief bald, in the final analysis, you are using the guise of avenging the sect for the remnant map of Langhuan Immortal Mansion in the hands of this fairy. It is really shameless. Today, this fairy will risk his life and ask you to pay the price."

A look of determination appeared on the woman's pretty face, she opened her sandalwood mouth, and shot out seven three-foot long swords shining with green aura like a fish, floating several feet away in front of her in the shape of seven stars.

"It's up to you? If you want the old man to pay the price, I'm afraid it's still far away. It's true to seize the picture, and it's also true to avenge the sect. Hmph, although Bai Xingge advanced to the late stage of becoming a god, he and Bai Chongzun are not far from death Well, once these two fall, the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong will also fall apart, and the Thousand Buddha Sect will definitely assist the old man in rebuilding the Holy Land of the Extreme Heaven, and even unify the ancient desolate world, and it will be a matter of time before the Wanmo Sect is destroyed."

"It turns out that you are planning to deal with the Shuang Zun, which can be described as wolf ambition. I will never let your plot succeed." The woman said with an angry face.

"Just because you are an early stage of transformation? In front of the old monk, you are also a piece of fish on the chopping board. Don't even think about turning over. Hand over the residual picture obediently. The old monk can still let you die happily, otherwise, the old monk doesn't mind taking your yuan Yin, increase your cultivation."

"Shameless~~" The woman revealed a shameful and angry expression when she heard the words, she gritted her silver teeth secretly, and with one finger, the seven long swords immediately turned into seven long rainbows, criss-crossing and cutting towards the monk.

At the same time, sword energy was emitted all over the sky, almost covering the void of thousands of feet, and the entire void was filled with the sound of sword energy tearing the air.

"Hey, good time."

The nine-faced golden bowl surrounding the monk immediately burst into golden light, like nine large golden balls, gathering directly in front of him to form a golden wall of light.

Thousands of sword qi slashed on it, just to make the golden light sway, but they couldn't break through the defense of the golden bowl at all.

The woman seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and pinched the Fa Jue with both hands, and the seven long swords immediately condensed into the figures of seven kinds of beasts, roared loudly, and shot towards the golden bowl in front of the monk.

"Boom~~" There was a deafening sound in the sky, like thousands of thunderbolts exploding, the seven fierce beasts hit the golden bowl, and golden light flew all over for a while, and the golden light on the nine-faced golden bowl also exploded sharply. Shrinking, it quickly turned into a size of tens of feet.

There is a posture that cannot be resisted.

Monk Wu'e's face changed, and he exclaimed: "The Seventh Cultivation Soul Sword really lives up to its reputation. It is actually a primordial spirit infused with seven kinds of fierce beasts. It can display part of the magical powers of fierce beasts. However, if you want to defeat the old monk with this, it is not worth it. It's like an idiot talking about a dream."

After the monk Wu'e finished speaking, he opened his mouth directly, spraying out a large piece of golden light, which shot into the nine-faced golden bowl, and the nine-faced golden bowl immediately burst into golden light, again resisting the attack of the Qixiu Soul Sword.

At the same time, with a wave of his sleeve robe, three golden beads shot out immediately, and just after flying a hundred feet, they turned into the size of a millstone, rolling towards the water frost cloud.

Shui Shuangyun saw three golden beads the size of a millstone shooting towards her, and her pretty face changed drastically. She knew that these three golden beads were called Nirvana Lightning, and they were collected by the Wuxie monk. The two kinds of divine thunder of Zhiyang are fused with the power of Buddha, and they are formed through Buddhist secret techniques. They are extremely powerful, and they are not inferior to the divine thunder of Taoism.

Once these three golden beads touched the front of his body and exploded, he was afraid that his bones would be gone on the spot.

During the whirling of his mind, a thought emerged, and he saw a series of water drops from his sandalwood mouth, each of which was only the size of a pigeon egg, crystal clear and in the shape of beads, towards the three golden Pearl greeted him.

"Three-Yin Divine Thunder made by Tianyi Shenshui?"

The sinister smile on Monk Wu'e's face suddenly froze, and he said in a startled voice, and as his words fell, the Sanyin God Thunder and the Nirvana Lightning collided instantly.

"Boom~"

The collision of the two immediately exploded, and everything within a thousand feet turned into chaos. The storm caused by the blowing still made the two people's clothes flutter and dance.

And on the ground between the two of them, a huge circle with a length of thousands of feet appeared. All the flowers, plants and trees in the circle were turned into powder, even the rocks were crushed, and the whole ground showed a huge circle. The deep pit is more than ten feet deep.

This is still the aftermath of the explosion. If it is at the center of the explosion, one can imagine its power.

"I would like to know how many Sanyin divine thunders you have." Monk Wu'e's face flashed sternly, and with a wave of his sleeve, three more Nirvana thunderbolts shot out towards Shuishuangyun.

Shui Shuangyun's pretty face turned pale. In the blow just now, she used all the three yin god thunders she practiced in her hand.

Seeing three more Nirvana Lightning Beads shooting at him, Shui Shuangyun felt a tinge of despair in his heart.

But there was a hint of determination in her eyes, she saw her hands pinching her hands, a dancing blue flame rose from between her eyebrows, and countless lights suddenly rose from the water river not far away. Points, these light spots converged into fist-sized drops of water, shooting towards the frost cloud in the air.

These drops of water condensed into a line and shot straight into the seven-mouthed long sword. The seven-mouthed and seven-spirited soul sword immediately burst into green light, and accompanied by the roar of beasts, it directly broke through the golden light of the nine-faced golden bowl.

"Bang bang bang~~" The nine-faced golden bowl wailed when it was hit directly, and flew towards the distance.

"The power of rules?"

Monk Wu'e seemed to have expected it a long time ago. Seeing Shui Shuangyun exerting the power of rules, he stretched out his right hand and pinched the void lightly, and a golden lotus flower immediately appeared.

The golden lotus has grown at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it is fully bloomed in the blink of an eye. Then, with a slight flash, the golden lotus actually directly reached the feet of Wu'e monk. Wu'e monk sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands, and closed his eyes.

Streams of golden light radiated from his body, and echoed the golden light above the golden lotus. In the blink of an eye, a golden mask in the shape of an egg was actually condensed, completely covering it.

"Broken~" With Shui Shuangyun's angry shout, the seven long swords immediately brought a shocking Changhong and slashed at the head of Wuxi Monk.

And Shui Shuangyun obviously didn't think that this blow could kill Monk Wu'e, the endless blue water droplets condensed in front of him in circles, and when they filled a space of hundreds of feet, with the other Pointing at a distance, the endless drops of water immediately shot towards Monk Wu'e.

The two are fighting to the death here, but they don't know that there is a person hidden in the clouds thousands of feet away, watching the two fight with great interest, but there is a thoughtful expression in his eyes, this person is exactly Xiao Lin.

(End of this chapter)