Tempered Immortal - Chapter 820

[Chapter 815 Chapter 815]

Lin Xuan’s face showed a happy expression, and as soon as his hands clenched, the big blue hand turned into a glow, and he flew to the front with this treasure.

About the size of a fist, it is neither gold nor jade, and it is clearly gray, but it gives people a very strange and gorgeous feeling, and it contains incredible demon power.

Even the best spar can’t compare with it.

It is indeed one of the ten treasures of the demon world.

The demon veins in the human world can be encountered but cannot be sought. If you can carry this item with you, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Lin Xuan is overjoyed in his heart. put in.

In the middle of this process, most of Lin Xuan’s energy was actually concentrated on Princess Xuehu behind him. Seeing that Yuanke had not changed, he was relieved. After all, turning his face now would not benefit anyone.

Putting the jade box carefully into the storage bag, Lin Xuan turned his head: “Princess, let’s go, let’s continue to look for the exit, and explore this space by the way, maybe there is something else to gain.”

“Okay.” Yuanke has no objection: “Then search this area first, we can act separately.”

Before he finished speaking, a series of crackling sounds suddenly entered his ears, rumbling, the ground trembled, and the spiritual energy became abnormal.

When the two stayed, they couldn’t help being relatively stunned.

Could there be other monks who came to this mysterious space?

“It may also be a demon, remember that I was attacked before entering the black hole.” Yuanke thought for a while, and said like this.

“Anyway, let’s go and have a look first, maybe we can get clues to leave.” After thinking for a while, Lin Xuan said solemnly.

“Okay, but be careful. It’s best to restrain your breath. It’s best to find a way to leave. If I can’t find it temporarily, I don’t want to encounter danger and have a meaningless fight.” Yuanke frowned. said softly.

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not have any objections, but rather highly praised it.

After that, he pinched his hands and used the method of restraining Qi in Jiutian Xuangong.

“Brother Lin is so magical.”

Yuanke’s face showed a look of surprise, secretly glad that she didn’t do it just now, this young man’s methods are really endless.

After a chuckle, the woman first put her sister into the spirit beast bag around her waist, then opened her sandalwood mouth, and a stream of essence spit out, wrapping it around her, and her entire figure disappeared.

The Xuehu clan were naturally good at illusions, and this kind of trick to hide their figure was nothing more than a pediatrician to her.

Lin Xuan was enveloped by some faint black air, the color was similar to the surrounding demon mist, and it was integrated. Lin Xuan and Yuanke flew towards the place where the spiritual power fluctuated in front of them.

…

At the same time, in a spacious and unusual hall, the magic mist surged, forming a dark cloud of ink.

In the demon cloud, there was a faint flickering figure, it was the ancient Jialuo demon possessed by the real person Tianxiu.

At this moment, this guy was full of pride, and above his head, countless snake-like tentacles grew again, and the top of the tentacles had firmly bit the body of a cultivator.

Looking at the clothes, it is actually the contemporary sect master of Xuanfeng Sect, Yue Xianfeng!

Speaking of which, this great cultivator was also unlucky. After entering the Devil’s Palace, he and Xuehu King separated from each other. After all, the two were enemies and not friends, and they had to focus their energy on guarding against their opponents when they stayed together.

What’s more, it is much more efficient to search separately.

Who knew that Yue Xianfeng was attacked by the ancient Jialuo demon in the middle.

Originally a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul, Yue Xianfeng’s cultivation was not trivial. However, before entering this place, he had a battle with King Xuehu, and his mana was consumed eighty-nine percent of the time. It was also greatly affected, and under negligence, he was attacked by the demon.

However, even though it was the end of the battle, Yue Xianfeng’s supernatural powers were still far from comparable to those of the two monsters in the early stages of transformation. At the critical moment, Nascent Soul had already escaped.

Of course, the ancient demon Jialuo would not let it go. The demon cloud surged and transformed into several dragons with a length of more than ten feet.

Viciously rushed towards Yue Xianfeng’s Nascent Soul.

Yuan Ying’s face was full of resentment. With a small mouth, a cyan bead the size of a grain of rice was sprayed out. When the small hand touched it, the bead suddenly swelled up, and the light was shining like a dazzling sun.

Different from the monks in the early and middle stages, after the advanced stage, the Nascent Soul has been relatively solidified, and even if he loses his body, he can still exert a lot of strength.

He was inexplicably attacked by the other party, and Yue Xianfeng’s depression could be imagined.

Gritting his teeth, he drove the treasure to blast past him like the other party.

The Flood Dragon, which had been transformed into demonic energy, did not show weakness, but swooped down viciously, almost as soon as he touched it, the Flood Dragon had the upper hand.

Yuan Ying was stunned, a haze flashed across his little face, and then a horrific scene fell into his eyes. He saw that through those tentacles, the demon actually absorbed his body, and there was not a trace of it. Keep.

“Devouring flesh and blood, are you the ancient Jialuo demon?” Yue Xianfeng suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face changed greatly.

According to the records of this sect’s classics, although there were many monsters that invaded back then, there was only one who liked to devour the body of monks… the most vicious ancient monster of Jialuo.

“Oh, you know me?” Jialuo Gumo opened his mouth timidly: “Your Excellency is not weak, you are a late-stage cultivator who has just been promoted, hum, Xuanfengmen Sect Master, I don’t know how many generations you are now, Originally in the same sect, this old man is also considered as your ancestor, if it wasn’t for me in urgent need of the cultivator’s Nascent Soul flesh and blood, it’s not that I couldn’t spare your life, as for now… hum, boy, it’s bad for your life.”

Before he finished speaking, he spewed out a mouthful of pure demonic energy.

The dragon became more and more ferocious, and the round jewel was smashed into pieces by three strikes and five divisions.

“What did you say?”

After listening to the other party’s words, Yuan Ying’s eyes flashed a hint of confusion, what kind of ancestor, is this monster trying to disturb his mind?

As soon as this thought came up, he saw his treasure fall, and he couldn’t help but turn pale in shock, and he couldn’t think about it carefully. With a pinch of his hands, the figure disappeared from the place.

Teleport?

Ancient Demon Jialuo narrowed his eyes, raised his left hand, and a black light flew out. Nascent Soul stumbled out of shape, his face full of fear: “Impossible, you can even break through teleportation.”

“Hmph, what the fuck is teleportation? What you are using is just a simplified version. The real teleportation is a secret technique that can only be mastered by the monks in the upper realm. Now, although I am not fully integrated, I can only use this body. One-tenth of the magical power, but it is still easy to break your specious teleportation.” The corner of the ancient demon’s mouth showed a mocking smile.

“Body, fusion? Are you not the real Jialuo Ancient Demon?” Yuan Ying said with a big change in his face.

[End of this Chapter]