Chapter 150 The three-legged black chicken takes the form of Wu Ji!


Chapter 150 The three-legged black chicken takes the form of Wu Ji!

[Three-legged black-bone chicken]

[Strength: Level 8]

[Variety: black-bone chicken]

[Power of blood: body of black-bone chicken, black Evil True Fire, Fire Release, Golden Crow Fire】

[Possessing a trace of the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, the body is extremely hard, and there is a natal demon fire in the body]

Looking at the three-legged Black Chicken in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

After transforming, there are still some feathers remaining on the skin of the three-legged black chicken.

However, his face and wrists were all bare.

His cold eyes swept across the crowd in the distance, and finally fell on Lin Mo.

His gaze was gentle, with a hint of passion flashing in his eyes.

"Master, I want to kill someone!"

The words he blurted out with his mouth slightly opened made Lin Mo not know what to say.

“Don’t kill like this!”

Lin Mo glanced at the three-legged black chicken and said, “By the way, I haven’t given you a name yet!”

After all, he has already transformed, so he can't still call others a three-legged crow.

This is not appropriate either.

Glancing at the three-legged black-robed chicken dressed in black, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly and suddenly said: "Since your body is a black-bone chicken, I will call you Wuji!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, the name you chose is so random!"

Listening to Lin Mo's naming, Yinyue's voice sounded.

"Ahem!"

Lin Mo coughed lightly and looked at the three-legged black chicken in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the three-legged black-bone chicken showed surprise, stared at Lin Mo, and said: "Wuji, I like this name very much!"

Listening to the three-legged black-bone chicken Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "That's very good!"

Yin Yue in his mind had nothing to say about this.

At this moment, several figures suddenly escaped from the camp of Master Mulan on the opposite side.

Escape towards Huanglong Mountain.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the bald-browed man.

Obviously, they took advantage of Yu Ling Zong Gu Shuangpu's internal support and made some articles.

And following those magicians who had cultivated in the alchemy stage, they rushed into Huanglong Mountain.

Thick fog keeps pouring out of Huanglong Mountain.

The formation restriction suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the thick fog wrapped around and condensed, turning into an extremely sharp long knife.

In an instant, he fell into those magicians in the alchemy stage.

“Ah! There is a trap!”

“Not good!”

...

Facing the screams of those magicians, the woman in green shirt sitting on the giant beast had cold eyes and did not move her eyebrows.

"It is indeed a trap, what a pity!"

"If fellow Taoist Gu had not been allowed to take action, I would have continued to lurk and it would have played a greater role!"

The woman surnamed Le looked at the miserable scene in front of her and didn't care.

"Master Le, the people inside!" The master magician clenched his fists with both hands, stared at the sea of ​​fog, and said with fire in his eyes.

The Danjie monk who led the team up just now is a direct descendant of whom he attaches great importance. Unexpectedly, he fell into the opponent's formation.

While anxious, this person couldn't help but think of saving people.

"Don't waste your efforts. With the magical power of the opponent's Yuanying monk, it is not easy to deal with several pill-forming people in the large formation. I'm afraid they have been destroyed."

The woman in green shirt glanced at the tall and thin mage and said emotionlessly.

"If that's the case, Master Le, let me take the lead in breaking the formation! Then crush the monks inside to ashes one by one!"

The tall and thin mage's face was ashen, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

“The other party’s magical power is not small, and he can also use the weird polar blue magic flame. If you are not careful, you will fall into his trap.”

The woman raised her eyebrows and said: "Master Wen, your technique is most afraid of this kind of close contact. Fighting monk! "

"The speed of the "Roufeng Jue" I practice will never be inferior to the opponent's thunder escape, no matter how powerful the opponent's magic flame and golden arc are, I won't let him get close. It’s of no use at all.”

A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said with a hint of pride.

"That's fine, this person can only be dealt with by Master Le."

When the tall and thin monk heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved: "Master Le is the one who is dealing with the unexpected people." Saintess Lan competes Master, that person is definitely no match!”

“Hmph! Saint Tianlan!”

When he heard Saint Tianlan, Master Le’s expression changed. He immediately became gloomy.

Hearing this cold snort, the tall and thin mage was startled.

He then remembered that this Master Le was ashamed of being defeated by Saint Tianlan.

I have always hated others mentioning this.

The tall and thin mage's complexion suddenly changed, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

I said the wrong thing and offended Master Le. This is not a good thing.

Lin Mo's figure swayed and turned into a blue shadow, flying towards Master Mulan in the distance.

Lin Mo is extremely fast.

In an instant, he was hundreds of feet away.

“According to the plot, there should be a divine master who is comparable to the late-stage Shining Infant this time!”

“You can then see what this divine master can do!”

Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Master Le in front of him from a distance, and said, "I don't like dawdling here!"

"Let's get started!"

Master Le across from him smiled slightly For a moment, he didn't expect Lin Mo to be so arrogant.

Surely, in front of so many Master Mulan, he provoked himself like this.

“Seeking death!”

If this kind of monk with several strange magical powers is not eliminated, unexpected accidents may occur in future wars.

Master Le sneered, but was not afraid at all.

Escape directly from the back of the giant beast.

When she sensed that the young monk was less than a hundred feet away from her, the white light on the woman in green robes dimmed, she slowed down her speed and stopped moving forward.

Although she has full confidence in herself, she has no intention of rashly fighting the opponent without knowing whether there are traps in the opponent's location.

Master Le patted the storage belt with one hand, and a large blue fist ball suddenly appeared in his hand.

Sacrifice the cyan ball to the top of your head and hit it with a magic formula.

Suddenly, the treasure shone with light, and countless cyan light threads shot out, instantly penetrating the dense fog within a radius of more than a hundred feet, and turned into strong green winds.

After a violent roll, the thick fog was blown away, and everything nearby became clearly visible.

Master Le raised his eyebrows and saw a young man in black robe standing there silently dozens of feet away, looking her up and down without any expression on his face.

"Be cautious!"

Lin Mo glanced at Master Le, smiled and shook his right hand.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Along with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out of the sky.

Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords flew up quickly, mixed with little golden thunderous rays of light.

Looking at the powerful Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, Master Le looked gloomy and did not dare to be careless.

His hands kept pinching the magic formula, and white light flashed across his body.

A pure white silk-like magic weapon flew out of the sky. The white light of the ribbon was dazzling. After a large circle, it suddenly transformed into a large snow-white eagle, with wings spread several feet in size. Its eyes were fiery red and its sharp claws were black.

Flapping its wings, the snow sculpture disappeared from the spot instantly after flashing with white light, but the next moment, it appeared in the sky above Lin Mo.

After a scream, the demon bird suddenly fell down, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed Lin Motian's Linggai fiercely.

Lin Mo looked calm and raised his right hand nonchalantly.

The sound of thunder suddenly started, and dozens of slender golden arcs ejected from the palm of the hand, turning into a large golden net and flying towards the air, covering the white eagle.

When the white eagle saw this, a fierce light flashed in its eyes, its wings shook, and the sound of breaking through the air came out. Countless white wind blades were densely shot out from the wings, and they hit the oncoming golden net.

A "rumbling" explosion sounded, and golden light and white light intertwined together.

At this moment, the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords had arrived in front of Master Le.

Master Yue's eyes moved slightly, and the fingers of his hands were spread apart, holding them flat in the shape of a lotus. There was a white light group flashing on it. Looking faintly, it seemed as if a white lotus in bud was slowly taking shape.

At this moment, the golden evil-proofing thunder was already wrapped around the giant eagle.

Drawed him directly in front of him, his mouth slightly opened.

A puff of blue dry blue ice flame fell on the struggling giant eagle.

The sound of "Zila" sounded.

As soon as the ice flames came into contact with the giant eagle, a layer of blue light flashed across its body in the blink of an eye, condensing it into an ice statue, still maintaining its eyes

I saw the woman in green shirt facing the giant eagle. He turned a blind eye to the fact that the eagle was captured, and instead recited some ancient spell in a low voice with a solemn expression.

"I want to see what tricks you are going to play!"

Lin Mo was not afraid at all, and with a wave of his sleeve, he smashed the ice sculpture in front of him into pieces.

Looking at Master Le in the distance.

Compared with the battle between Lin Mo and Master Le, Han Li and others also fought with Master Mulan.

Lin Mo was extremely relieved about Han Li and was not afraid that he would be damaged here.

With Han Li's abilities and abilities, it would not be that easy even if the master wanted to keep him.

At this moment, Master Le’s methods were fully unleashed.

Suddenly, a clear sound like celestial music came from the opposite side, and a layer of white light curtain that seemed to be substantial enveloped the entire area of ​​100 feet in radius.

A strange scene appeared on the opposite side.

The white light lotus in Master Le's hand not only unfolded its petals, but also floated about ten feet above the woman's head, emitting a dazzling white aura.

The white lotus does not seem to be transformed into any treasure, but is completely formed by the condensation of the woman's own magic power.

This is the spiritual art of Master Mulan.

For the two Nascent Soul cultivators that he killed before, Lin Mo didn't get the spiritual skills to practice.

"Perhaps this Master Le has these skills in his hands!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he looked at Master Le in front of him, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his heart.

Looking at the approaching seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, Master Le frowned slightly.

The mouth was slightly opened, and a mouthful of crystal white mist was sprayed on the white lotus.

Suddenly, a layer of lotus phantom appeared out of thin air from the white lotus, literally covering the girl in it.

Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords cut through the air and struck heavily on the white lotus shadow.

“A sting!”

Blue light flashed, and the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords slashed hard on the white lotus.

But Master Le, who was inside the white lotus, was safe and sound.

There was a trace of pride on Master Le's face, but the look in his eyes suddenly changed.

On the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords, phantoms of dragons suddenly appeared.

At a rough glance, there are seventy-two heads.

“How come there are so many dragon weapon spirits???”

Seventh-level monsters are rare, and these are extremely rare dragons.

The most outrageous thing is that there are seventy-two heads.

Master Le was really shocked.

A clear "click" sound followed, and the white lotus outside Master Le's body shattered into pieces.

Master Le’s expression changed drastically, and a ray of light cyan light wrapped around his body.

It turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared in place.

"Wind Escape Technique!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Dry Blue Wind Thunder Wings contain the power of the four attributes of ice, thunder, fire and wind.

I have the power of ice and thunder attributes, but I have no clue about the power of wind attribute.

Maybe we can find some clues in this wind escape technique.

Looking at Master Le who turned into a blue shadow and dodged the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered: "I want to see which one is faster compared to my dry blue wind thunder wings?"

As "crackling sounds" sounded, a blue dry blue wind thunder wing appeared on the back.

"Crash!"

The dry blue wind thunder wings flapped gently, and Lin Mo's figure turned into a blue shadow, and he quickly chased after him.

At this time, Master Le only felt a headache. He originally thought that with his own methods, he should be able to control Lin Mo.

Never imagined that Lin Mo's strength could be so powerful.

Originally, he was just a mid-term monk with some skills, relying on a few weird magical powers.

As long as you restrain his magical powers, you may be able to easily capture Lin Mo.

But when we really faced it, we found that it was just a dream.

The means that I am proud of are vulnerable to a single blow.

"Whoops!"

With the gentle waving of the dry blue wind thunder wings, Lin Mo appeared behind Master Le in an instant.

The evil-warming divine thunder continues to condense into a golden thunder grid, wrapped around his right hand.

He grabbed Master Le on the shoulder.

At this moment, a soft and milky white light suddenly appeared on Master Le's body, and the shadows of white lotus petals bloomed on his body.

A soft touch followed.

I don’t know when a huge lotus flower bloomed under Master Le, with white petals spinning continuously around it.

His face was pale.

Obviously, using this magical power is quite a consumption for him.

“Tie yourself in a cocoon!”

Lin Mo sneered, and the golden evil-warming thunder continued to burst out at this moment.

In an instant, the huge white lotus was completely entangled.

“Ah! What kind of magical power is this!”

Feeling the powerful pressure from the evil-dispelling divine thunder, Master Le turned pale and screamed.

And with the continuous compression of the evil-proofing thunder.

The white lotus outside Master Le's body instantly shattered into pieces, and the golden evil-proofing thunder fell directly on Master Le's body.

"Uh-huh!"

He only had time to scream, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

“A living Nascent Soul cultivator is worth much more than a dead one!”

Lin Mo turned around and looked at Wu Ji, who was speeding towards him, and said, “I’ll leave it to you to guard! ”

As he spoke, he threw Master Le directly to Wu Ji and looked behind him.

"Master Mulan, it's time for you to come!"

Lin Mo waved his right hand, and a green shadow appeared next to him.

(End of this chapter)

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