Chapter 142: Catch them all in one fell swoop (please vote for me)
“Is this restriction really so difficult?”
At this moment, Mrs. Tai frowned slightly, and her wrinkled face suddenly smiled: “Old front section Time got a treasure, specializing in all kinds of things Plant a forbidden shield!"
"Maybe I can try it!"
Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the old man in white clothes, and then he said: "If Mrs. Tai has this A rare treasure, of course you can try it!”
Naturally, Marquis Nanlong would not refuse and nodded.
Looking at the two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks nodding, Mrs. Tai didn’t say much, and smiled: “Since the two fellow Taoists have agreed, I won’t be polite!”
“ If I can break this restriction, can I and my two fellow Taoists give priority to selecting treasures?"
As soon as they heard this sentence, the expressions of the cold-faced monk and others changed slightly, and then they couldn't help but look at it? Two Nanlonghou people.
Who knows how many treasures there are, if you choose to take away one more.
There are not many that fall into the hands of everyone.
Yan Ruyan frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Lin Mo beside her.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and said directly: "Don't worry, there's nothing she can do!"
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although Mrs. Tai’s treasure is good, it is still too difficult to break this ancient restriction.
A hint of surprise flashed across Nanlong Hou's face, and then he looked at the old man in white beside him.
The two looked at each other and said: "Whether it is Mrs. Tai or other Taoist friends, as long as they can break the restriction, they can do it after the two of us have finished selecting!"
"Prioritize the selection of treasures. !"
Speaking of this, Nanlong Hou looked at Lin Mo again: "The same is true for Wang Daoyou and others!"
The black-faced man and You surnamed looked unhappy, but they did not say anything. be opposed to.
As for Lin Mo, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile.
Are you kidding me, sharing treasures?
The treasures here are all my own.
Seeing that everyone acquiesced, Nanlong Hou smiled, and then turned towards the old woman not far away
"Fellow Taoists have no objections, Mrs. Tai, you can take action now!"
The old woman was very happy, but she was very confident about her treasure.
As long as it is not a magic array type of restricted formation, she is quite confident.
Otherwise, I would not risk upsetting my companions by raising this matter.
Mrs. Tai did not hesitate too much and touched the wide sleeves with one hand.
Soon he took out an item several inches in size.
This object is pointed in front and wide in back, and its whole body is fiery red, like a pointed cone.
A smile appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth, she opened her mouth directly, and a ball of blood sprayed directly onto the pointed cone.
"Rumble!"
What followed was a harsh roar.
The treasure shines with red light, and blazing waves of fire continue to permeate the treasure.
The whole hall became much hotter.
“This Thunder Fire Cone is a rare ancient treasure!”
Lin Mo touched his chin, but he became interested in this Thunder Fire Cone.
At the same time, the white light on the thunder cone shone, followed by a slight crackling sound from the thunder cone.
A few people were slightly startled and looked up.
I saw flames entwining on the thunder cone, with a few faint white arcs beating on it.
Mrs. Tai had no expression on her face. She looked deeply at the blue wall in front of her and flicked her wrist.
He threw out the thunder cone in his hand.
Suddenly the fire was bright and the roaring on it continued.
The pointed cone quickly circled above the top of the women's capital, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the color of thunder and fire, and disappeared immediately.
Only a faint red and white light could be seen, flying rapidly in the hall. Its speed was so fast that everyone in the huge hall was stunned.
Its speed is so fast that it is almost as fast as Wind Thunder Wings.
It’s a pity that it is not good at fighting enemies, otherwise it would really be a good ancient treasure.
“Go!”
Mrs. Tai stretched out her wrinkled fingers and pointed forward.
"Whoops!"
Suddenly red and white light emerged, and the thunder cone instantly appeared on the blue crystal wall.
Blowed down hard.
A muffled sound of "bang" came.
Arcs and flames exploded instantly, submerging the entire surface of the wall, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.
The power of this blow was comparable to his own two dry blue sword flames.
Even a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul would be injured by this thunder cone if he were not careful.
Unfortunately, it is still a bit unrealistic to destroy the restriction in front of you.
As the thick smoke dissipated, what appeared in front of us was the intact crystal wall.
And the thunder cone was suspended on the surface of the wall, and the full blow just now did not even crack the wall.
"The power of this treasure is not small, but it is still a little short of breaking the Taimiao Divine Taboo!"
On the side, Nanlong Hou showed a little disappointment on his face, but he still said with a smile: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Tai" Let’s see if other fellow Taoists have any magical powers that can break this restriction!”
“Hmph!”
Old woman Tai snorted, waving her sleeves and looking into the distance! Go.
“Since no one wants to try, let’s start!”
At this time, Nanlonghou suddenly said: "You can just transform your spiritual consciousness and attack the restriction in front of you!"
Listening to Nanlonghou's words, everyone looked at each other and hurried forward.
Lin Mo, who knew the plot, couldn't help but smile and shook his head.
In this expedition, everyone colluded with Wang Tiangu, presumably when the restriction was lifted.
Everyone will take action.
"Buzz!"
As the buzzing sounds sounded, wisps of surging white consciousness condensed and formed, flying out from between their eyebrows.
Blast towards the blue crystal wall ahead.
The seven divine consciousnesses condense into different appearances.
The consciousness that Lin Mo condensed was a white flying sword, which landed directly on the blue crystal wall.
"Rumble!"
As the piercing roars sounded, the entire wall continued to shake, making bursts of piercing roars.
At the same time, the restrictions in the crystal wall seemed to echo the crowd.
And the colorful rays of light burst out from the blue wall. The light was dazzling and became more and more dazzling, gradually filling the entire crystal wall, making it extremely gorgeous.
“It’s almost time, everyone, work harder!”
Seeing the light on the wall dimming, Nanlong Hou looked happy, as long as it lasted for a while.
This restriction can be destroyed.
With the continuous influx of spiritual consciousness, the surrounding blue police walls suddenly flickered with glow.
A chaotic light curtain flowed from it, and the entire front suddenly made a clicking sound.
With a loud "rumbling" sound, the glow dispersed, and the whole hall suddenly became extremely gloomy.
The crystal walls around him disappeared in an instant, and were replaced by ordinary bluestone walls.
On one of the stone walls, there is also a stone door inlaid with a height of about seven to eight feet and a width of three to four feet.
"Haha, that's great. It finally worked."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Marquis Nanlong said with joy in his eyes.
When the old man in white shirt saw the stone door, his face was also full of smiles, and his eyes were full of fiery color.
"Brother Nanlong, let's take a look at the treasures inside. Are there any restrictions inside?"
The monk surnamed You said eagerly but also worriedly.
"Don't worry, it won't happen again. According to Master Cang Kun's last words, there are only two levels of restrictions in this cave." Nanlong Hou said confidently.
Hearing this, the old man named Yun in white clothes suddenly raised his right hand, and a silver wheel shot out, hitting Nanlong Hou who was close at hand as fast as lightning.
A muffled sound of "bang" came out.
In Nanlong Hou's unbelievable look, Yinlun cut through his protective golden light and hit his chest directly. Not only did it knock him back a few steps, but his chest also became dented.
A mouthful of blood blurted out, and golden light flashed.
Nanlong reacted in shock and anger, and immediately flicked his sleeves, and a small golden sword shot out from the palm of his hand, stabbing the old man surnamed Yun fiercely.
But the old man swayed and reached Lin Mo on the opposite side. He raised his hand and withdrew the silver wheel to block the golden sword, and then looked coldly at Nanlong Hou's chest.
I saw a piece of shining blue leather armor exposed from inside the tattered clothes. Although it was deeply sunken, it didn't look like it had been cut open.
"Green Rhinoceros, you really wear this treasure close to your body."
The old man surnamed Yun's eyes flashed and he murmured expressionlessly.
"Okay, very good. I didn't expect you to be bribed by them."
A blush appeared on Nanlong Hou's cheeks. He caressed his chest with one hand and stared at him with burning eyes. The old man said every word.
The golden sword, although shining brightly, stood in front of him.
But judging from the blood at the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Fellow Taoists, be careful. You must not let this guy leave here, otherwise with his cultivation, we will be in big trouble."
The old man surnamed Yun ignored him. Marquis Nanlong instead said to Lin Mo beside him.
It was as if we had become strangers to Nanlonghou in the blink of an eye.
You must know that the relationship between the elder Yun and Nanlong Hou is not light. The two have known each other for hundreds of years.
It's a pity that what Nanlonghou didn't know was that this elder named Yun was the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
He was thinking about the Ghost Spirit Sect, and after learning about the treasures here, he did not hesitate at all.
The Ghost Spirit Sect was notified immediately.
And everything here is the result of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Even the other four Yuanying monks are all from Wang Tiangu.
It's a pity that he never expected that he would die in Lin Mo's hands on the way.
And all of this is naturally just a wedding dress for myself.
Looking at the Nanlong Marquis in front, the monk surnamed You smiled sinisterly: "Don't worry, there are so many of us here, he was injured again, this time he can't escape with wings!"
As he spoke, mouthfuls of snow-white flying knife magic weapons floated around him.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly. You must know that when the elder surnamed You was running for his life, Marquis Nanlong actively rescued him, but now he repays his kindness with hatred.
It's really ridiculous.
Lin Mo put his hands behind his back and quietly watched the farce in front of him.
“Do you really think you can keep me?”
Nanlong Hou looked deeply at the six Nascent Souls in front of him, and then raised his right hand to brush his chest, followed by wisps of white mist Soft light or above.
The depression in his chest quickly returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The faces of the monks surnamed You suddenly changed, but the faces of the old man surnamed Yun
Wang Tiangu and others changed slightly. But the old man surnamed Yun said without changing his expression:
"Don't worry, you guys. He just used secret techniques to temporarily control the injury."
The old man surnamed Yun said this coldly, He calmly pointed at Yinlun in front of him.
The magic weapon immediately turned into a silver rainbow and flew to his head, then shed a large silver light to protect his whole body. The old man's figure appeared vaguely in the silver light.
Obviously, the old man surnamed Yun also knew that Marquis Nanlong hated him deeply and just wanted to kill him.
Seeing this, the old woman and the black-faced man also sprayed out magic weapons and slowly gathered around.
The monk surnamed You chuckled. A white jade Ruyi slipped out of the cuff silently, then stepped forward and faced Nanlong Hou with a half-smile.
Yan Ruyan beside her turned around and looked at Lin Mo, with a trace of hesitation in her eyes.
Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he directly sent a message: "Wait until both sides are hurt before taking action!"
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, and couldn't help but ask through the message: Said: "If Nanlonghou is solved, the remaining Nascent Souls will Can we deal with the monks?"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, with a smile on his face: "Don't worry!"
As he spoke, Lin Mo patted him slowly. From the storage bag on his waist, array flags kept flying out.
It turned into streams of light, completely covering the entire pit.
Everyone didn't take it seriously and thought they wanted to prevent Marquis Nanlong from escaping.
Unexpectedly, Lin Mo was planning to use the formation to keep these Nascent Soul monks here.
At this time, everyone surrounded Nanlong Hou and did not choose to attack.
This is not to say that there is any friendship left between the two parties, but everyone knows that Nanlong Marquis is now trapped and still fighting.
Once he takes action, it will definitely be earth-shattering. Maybe one or two opponents will be killed together.
The deathbed counterattack of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is terrifying, and these old guys all know it very well. Naturally, no one wants to be the first to take action and bear the opponent's fatal blow.
Besides, of course, they themselves are not afraid of the opponent delaying. As long as Nanlong Hou does not have time to meditate and recover, the injury will only get worse and worse, which is more beneficial to them.
The strange thing is that Nanlong Hou also stood there without moving, as if he didn't care about the injury at all.
But the bright red color on his cheeks became even brighter and now became as bright as drops of blood.
“Let’s do it!”
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at Yan Ruyan.
Yan Ruyan understood, and her whole body was filled with blood, and what followed was a surging blood that covered the sky.
The blood surged, and a blood demon true spirit appeared behind Yan Ruyan.
His face looked ferocious, and bursts of stinky blood arose from his raised hands.
It turned into a bloody shadow and rushed toward Nanlong Hou.
Seeing the blood shadow approaching, Marquis Nanlong was overjoyed. His eyes lit up and suddenly turned into a dazzling golden light, rushing towards Mrs. Tai behind him.
Obviously it was because Mrs. Tai had used the ancient treasure to break the restriction before.
It consumes a lot.
Yan Ruyan has Lin Mo by her side, so the best breakthroughr is Mrs. Tai.
Mrs. Tai was startled, a yellow light flashed in front of her, and a small earth-yellow shield magic weapon was directly blocked in front of her.
Suddenly golden light and yellow light intertwined together.
Nanlong Hou’s whole body glowed with golden light, and he was about to rush over in one breath.
But when several other people saw this, they didn't think much about urging the magic weapons to attack together, and stopped them abruptly.
But Nanlong Hou didn’t know what secret technique he had used. The golden light on his body became thicker and denser, and he was like a golden man. At the same time, he sacrificed several powerful ancient treasures to them. Several people fought together without losing the slightest chance.
Lin Mo slowly floated into the air.
The light flashed in the storage bag on the waist, and a little girl instantly appeared next to her.
The girl's whole body shone with a green aura, wrapping around her body.
Looking from a distance, you can feel the extremely fishy smell of corpse poison.
"Wang Tiangu actually has this skill?"
Looking at the Corpse Mandrill Guard who exuded the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, the old man surnamed Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured.
But when a green shadow flew out of Lin Mo's mouth.
The old man surnamed Yun discovered something unusual.
The appearance of the green Nascent Soul is not even remotely similar to Wang Tiangu.
And the aura exuding from that Nascent Soul was actually a Wood-type Nascent Soul.
“Not good!!!”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
When the old man surnamed Yun turned around, a strange figure appeared in front of him.
This man was wearing white clothes, with wisps of biting blue frost appearing all over his body.
A man-long dry blue sword flame is held in his hand, and wisps of golden evil-proof thunder are wrapped around the dry blue sword flame.
The extremely sharp dry blue sword flames stabbed towards him fiercely.
The expression of the old man surnamed Yun changed dramatically. Before he could think about it, an ancient treasure in the shape of a copper ring flew out from his waist.
Purple light shines on it, flowing on the copper ring.
And made a buzzing sound.
“Crash!”
Wisps of golden evil-warming divine thunder are entangled in the dry blue sword flame.
In an instant, a surge of destructive power burst out and fell on the copper-colored ring.
“Crack!”
The ancient treasure that Elder Yun was proud of was shattered into pieces under the bombardment of dry blue sword flames and was vulnerable to a single blow.
"Damn it! Who are you!!!"
Elder Yun only had time to scream, and the extremely sharp dry blue sword flame had already penetrated Elder Yun's chest. What followed was a surge of extremely cold flames.
Completely enveloping its body.
The dry blue sword flames directly enveloped it, turning it into an extremely hard body of ice.
On the other side, there is the Corpse Mandrill Guard entrenched by the Second Nascent Soul, surrounded by green poisonous mist.
Two hundred and sixteen flying swords kept flying towards everyone present.
The seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords were attacking Mrs. Tai.
The seventy-two black hornet cloud swords collided with the monk surnamed You.
As for the Xuanming Bee Cloud Sword, it was entangled with Qingling Qi and attacked the black-faced man.
The Corpse Mandrill Guard displayed its true form.
The girl transformed into a graceful woman.
The snow-white clothes waved gently, revealing her graceful body.
The fresh five fingers also grew jet-black sharp nails here, and red light appeared in the black and white pupils.
“Zombie mandrill!!!”
Looking at the flying mandrill guards, Nanlonghou’s eyes narrowed, without any hesitation, and his whole body was instantly illuminated by a ray of golden light. Curtain winding.
Turn around.
It turned into a streak of blood and disappeared in place.
"A line of ten thousand feet?"
Looking at Nanlong Hou who disappeared instantly, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
Lin Mo did not choose to pursue Nanlong Hou who fled away.
This Nanlonghou man is not bad, Lin Mo is not a murderer, and he has not seen his true appearance.
Just run away, it might be more interesting in the future.
"There are still three big fish!"
Lin Mo turned his head and slowly looked at the three Nascent Soul monks, with a sneer on his lips.
The mandrill guard in front also turned around at the same time, a sneer emerging.
In an instant, the three Nascent Soul cultivators turned pale.
After a few breaths, Lin Mo gently patted the blood mist in front of him and looked at the three corpses that died tragically on the ground.
He waved expressionlessly.
The storage bags and even ancient treasures of these people were already suspended in front of Lin Mo.
"Lin Mo... you are so scary!"
Yan Ruyan slowly raised her head, stared at Lin Mo, and suddenly said: "You are not an early Yuan Ying cultivator. Why?”
“Why are the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying unable to resist you?”
Listening to Yan Ruyan's surprise, Lin Mo gently patted Yan Ruyan's hair.
“It’s just that my cultivation method is special!”
“The difficulty of cultivation is several times that of ordinary people, and my strength is naturally much stronger!”
As he spoke, Lin Mo pointed at the stone wall in front of him.
“Let’s take a look at what’s inside!”
Yan Ruyan nodded repeatedly, obviously curious about the ruins in front of her.
"Follow me!"
Lin Mo strode forward, flicking his sleeves towards the stone door, and the entire stone door slowly opened.
“What is this?”
As soon as she saw the scene behind the stone door clearly, Yan Ruyan shouted in shock.
Behind the door is another hall that is several times larger than the front, but there is a small and exquisite attic in the middle of the hall.
This attic is carved entirely from sparkling white jade. It is more than ten feet tall and only has two floors, but it is extremely exquisite.
On the door several feet high in the attic, there are three large silver characters "Yuji Pavilion" written on it.
In front of the attic, there is an old black and yellow altar table, with a silver-white scroll about several feet long enshrined on it.
As for the other places, it is empty, there is nothing, and there is no appearance of other portals.
"Is the treasure hidden in the attic?"
Yan Ruyan couldn't help but look at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and replied: "You will know when you come with me!"
Lin Mo took the lead to walk to the altar table without any hesitation.
With a flick of his sleeves, the silver scroll in front of him floated into the air.
Waving his right hand, the glow wrapped around the scroll.
As the scroll tumbled, there was a "swish" sound.
The scroll unfolds directly.
What appeared in front of the two of them was the back view of a Confucian scholar with a long sword on his back and looking up to the sky.
“This is Master Cangkun!”
Yan Ruyan frowned slightly, looked at the embroidered image, and immediately said in surprise: "Why would Master Cangkun place this here? It's not a valuable thing!"
"Haha!"
Lin Mo gently touched the scroll in his hand without explaining too much.
There is a remnant soul of Master Cangkun's clone hidden inside, which can be used to write some articles in the future.
“Go and have a look in the attic!”
Lin Mo pointed to the attic not far away and smiled.
With a "click", the attic door opened, and the aura was dazzling, making Yan Ruyan turn her face slightly.
The attic on the first floor is filled with three slender ebony shelves, which are filled with magic weapons and are extremely dazzling.
(End of this chapter)