Chapter 160 Let’s come together!


Chapter 160 Let’s come together!

“Buzz buzz!”

Beside the corpse mandrill guard, he was surrounded by wisps of surging green corpse aura.

Even Lin Mo, who was far away, could feel the fishy smell.

Looking at the three people in the distance, a trace of bloodshot eyes flashed.

A powerful aura wrapped around the corpse mandrill guard.

The three Tiannan monks looked at each other.

Master Zhiyang took a deep look at Lin Mo and said, "There are many people here, why don't we change places?"

"That's great!"

Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then raised his hand towards Master Zhiyang.

The corpse mandrill guard beside him swayed and turned into a green shadow, flying away into the distance.

Looking at the back of the Corpse Mandrill Guard, the three monks looked at each other.

They all turned into three streams of light and chased after them.

Nangong Wan beside him glanced at Lin Mo and asked in a low voice: "Husband, won't you follow and have a look?"

Looking at the worried Nangong Wan, Lin Mo He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Mandrill Guard can handle it enough!"

As he spoke, several rays of light of various colors flew behind him.

The people who came were none other than Zi Ling and his party.

Among the girls, Chen Qiaoqian was the first to fly to Lin Mo's side, with a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes:

"Husband, I studied the elixir recipe you showed me and refined it. Making it shouldn’t be a problem!”

During this period, Chen Qiaoqian concentrated on refining the elixir and Xin Ruyin made the formation.

There is a tendency to become his right-hand man.

The cultivation of all the girls has been stuck at the peak stage of forming pills for some time.

If you don’t almost get a great opportunity, it would be extremely difficult to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

If you want to break through the Nascent Soul, you can only rely on time to slowly accumulate.

Currently, the closest method to Lin Mo is to make a fortune pill.

You can feel the next realm in advance.

Four Good Fortune Pills.

Lin Mo touched his chin, and the corner of his eye couldn't help but glance at the girls.

"Then Qiaoqian will have to follow me to Fallen Demon Valley in the future!"

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Chen Qiaoqian's eyes moved slightly, and then she nodded repeatedly.

"Are you planning to go to the Fallen Demon Valley?"

Compared to Chen Qiaoqian, Nangong Wan is a Nascent Soul female cultivator after all, so she naturally knows the prestigious reputation of the Fallen Demon Valley.

There are many Nascent Soul cultivators who have entered it, but almost none of them can come back safely.

“Yes!”

Lin Mo nodded, turned to look at Nangong Wan, and smiled: “I have a reason to go!”

Listening to Lin Mo's words, Nangong Wan couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Mo's words meant that there was no chance of staying.

"If that's the case, let me go with you!"

Nangong Wan waved her sleeves and rolled her eyes at Lin Mo: "Since I chose to marry you, I will naturally live and die. Follow.”

Listening to Nangong Wan’s words, Lin Mo’s heart moved slightly.

"That's great!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly.

Seeing this, Zi Ling and others not far away could not help but said: "We are going too!"

Listening to Zi Ling's words, Lin Mo waved his hands slightly: "I am not There are still some risks in going for fun. If your cultivation level is too low, let’s forget it!”

Zi Ling Yuanyao and others looked at each other and saw the helplessness between them.

The women were unable to help Lin Mo due to their low strength.

If we go to the Devil's Valley together, they will be nothing more than a burden.

“Whoops!”

At the same time, a sharp sound broke through the air in the distance.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked into the distance.

I saw a red shadow flying in front of Lin Mo.

The person who came was wearing a bloody dress, showing off his domineering attitude.

Lin Mo looked intently and saw that the person coming was none other than his Yan Ruyan.

With his early Nascent Soul cultivation, he could feel a strong sense of oppression from a distance.

Especially these women whose strength has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage.

He couldn't help but turn pale, obviously struggling to resist the powerful Nascent Soul aura.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his right hand slightly.

Wisps of breeze blew across the faces of the women.

In an instant, the sense of oppression on the women disappeared.

"Huhu!"

The faces of the women returned to rosy and they were breathing heavily.

"I am the wife of the Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and I would like to pay my respects to Senior Lin!"

Yan Ruyan's cheeks were slightly red, and her charming eyes were staring straight at Lin Mo.

That look in his eyes seemed to tear Lin Mo into pieces alive.

Angry and resentful.

Lin Mo touched his nose awkwardly.

It is true that he married Nangong Wan without telling Yan Ruyan.

“Ruyan!”

Lin Mo glanced at Yan Ruyan and said with an awkward smile: “When did you come?”

"I came all the way here after hearing the news about Senior Lin's wedding!"

Yan Ruyan rolled her eyes at Lin Mo and said angrily: "You don't want to invite me to a cup of tea either!"
< br>"Ahem!"

Lin Mo's body swayed and turned into a blue light, appearing next to Yan Ruyan.

Then he stretched out his right hand, gently patted Yan Ruyan's shoulder, and said: "Don't make trouble!"

"How do you plan to deal with our relationship!"

Yan Ruyan slowly turned her head and looked deeply at Lin Mo: "I don't want to be the wife of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect all the time!"

"I want to be Lin Mo's woman!"

As soon as he said this, the old monster Qiong who had just approached couldn't help but look embarrassed, as if he had heard something terrible.

He quickly turned his head and flew away into the distance.

Drops of sweat kept falling from his forehead, and he looked very nervous.

Obviously don’t know what to do.

"The wife of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect has an affair with Lin Mo. If this spreads out, it will be a big deal!"

"We must not let this news get out!"

Old Monster Qiong thought of this and immediately took out a formation compass.

Formation light curtains flew out of the compass in an instant.

The light was so dazzling that it enveloped the entire Linglong Mountain in an instant.

The next step is to check if there are any eyes and ears nearby.

“Are you willing to give up everything in the Ghost Spirit Sect?”

Lin Mo glanced at Yan Ruyan and asked.

"That's natural!"

After hearing this, Yan Ruyan said without thinking.

Looking at Yan Ruyan's reaction, Lin Mo felt warm in his heart.

Although he knew Yan Ruyan's feelings for him, he never imagined that the feelings would be so overwhelming.

It was beyond Lin Mo’s expectation.

Looking at Yan Ruyan in front of him, Lin Mo was silent for a moment, and then said: "Marrying you is not difficult, but it is not a trivial matter for you in the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

"In my opinion, you will become a ghost when you are here. After taking full control of Lingmen!"

"Marry me with the other girls!"

After saying this, Lin Mo's eyes couldn't help but fall on the girls behind him.

Yan Ruyan's expression moved slightly. After a moment of silence, she nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

As long as Lin Mo can marry him, everything will be easy.

Looking at Yan Ruyan in front of him, Lin Mo couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Dead Demon Valley, you will go with me when the time comes!"

"You are going to fall too. "Demon Valley?"

When she heard the words "Devil Valley", Yan Ruyan's heart moved slightly.

Now the Ghost Spirit Sect is planning to enter the Fallen Demon Valley, and it is searching for everything about the Fallen Demon Valley.

The more he learned about it, the more he felt that Falling Demon Valley was extremely dangerous.

Of course I don’t want Lin Mo to take risks.

"There is a spiritual fruit inside, which can be used to make the Good Fortune Pill!" Lin Mo glanced at Yan Ruyan, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "If you can take that Good Fortune Pill, it may be able to help you. Breaking through the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

When she heard this, Yan Ruyan's eyes lit up.

After his strength breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, he naturally knows that every realm is extremely huge.

If he could break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it would be a matter of course for him to control the Ghost Spirit Sect.

When the time comes, I can use the Ghost Spirit Sect as a disguise and marry Lin Mo.

Thinking of this, Yan Ruyan nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll go with you!"

Lin Mo was very satisfied with Yan Ruyan's reply.

"So good!"

......

And at the same time.

The Corpse Mandrill Guard followed the three monks to a desolate mountain peak.

“This place is sparsely populated, this is it!”

Master Zhiyang looked up at the Corpse Mandrill Guard and said, "Can we fight?"

"Fight!"

The Corpse Mandrill Guard didn't say much nonsense, and just uttered one word.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, a series of sharp sounds broke through the air.

Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords cut through the air, condensing a green dragon in mid-air.

On its upper stream lies the golden evil-proof divine thunder. Wherever it passes, the roar of thunder can be heard endlessly.

The target of the seventy-two-mouthed Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is very clear, directly stabbing the great elder of the Hehuan Sect who practices the Ghost Spirit Sect technique.

When Ancestor Hehuan saw this, his whole body was filled with blood, revealing his strong body.

A huge grimace gathered in front of him.

He clashed with the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords.

"Crack!"

The collision of the golden evil-proof thunder and the bloody ghost face made a harsh roar.

“Evil-dispelling divine thunder!”

Looking at the golden dragon, the Hehuan Ancestor’s face moved slightly, and he snorted coldly: “There are so many flying dragons made of Golden Thunder Bamboo. Sword magic weapon!”

As he spoke, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

You must know that Jin Lei Zhu is the nemesis of demon cultivators.

The exercises practiced by the ancestor of Hehuan are demonic exercises, and they are naturally restrained by the evil-fighting divine thunder.

With the evil-dispelling divine thunder suppressing the ancestor of Hehuan.

The Corpse Mandrill Guard turned to look at Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya who were flying over.

His eyes were indifferent and he opened his mouth again.

Seventy-two Black Hornet Cloud Swords flew out of the mouth.

Wisps of black and yellow aura are mixed with the Black Hornet Cloud Sword, giving it a trace of heavy aura.

Everywhere he passed, the air was shaking.

Master Zhiyang couldn't help but his face moved slightly when he saw the seventy-two Black Hornet Cloud Swords.

If you look carefully, you can see the shadows of dragons floating on the Bee Cloud Sword.

“How is it possible that there are so many dragons?”

Master Zhiyang’s pupils narrowed, and his eyes were full of disbelief:

“How can there be so many dragons? You Where did you get it!”

Listening to Master Zhiyang’s confusion, the Corpse Mandrill Guard had no intention of explaining it.

With a wave of his right hand, seventy-two Xuanming Bee Cloud Swords were entangled with the pure spirit energy.

The dry trees where they passed grew green branches.

If we say that the other three types of flying swords are killing swords.

Then because the Xuanming Bee Cloud Sword is the tree of spiritual eyes, it has added power of creation.

And this Xuanming Bee Cloud Sword wrapped in pure spirit energy happens to be the nemesis of Wei Wuya who is good at poison skills.

The green poisonous mist around him condensed out.

After coming into contact with the Xuanming Bee Cloud Sword, the filth was immediately removed.

The green poisonous mist also dissipated.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Wuya looked surprised: "Qing Ling Qi? Could it be that the Spiritual Eye Tree of Luoyun Sect fell into your hands!"

The corners of the mandrill guard's mouth raised slightly and he smiled faintly: "That's natural!"

As he spoke, the appearance of the girl who was guarding the corpse also changed.

"The true form of the corpse mandrill!"

As the true form of the corpse mandrill was revealed, a green corpse aura filled the air in an instant.

He raised his right hand.

Seventy-two golden magnetic bee cloud swords have appeared in front of me.

This is the Golden Magnetic Bee Cloud Sword made from Golden Magnetic Spirit Wood, and it is the first time it has been used against an enemy.

The Corpse Mandrill Guard looked up at the three monks who were suppressed by more than 200 flying swords, with indifference in their eyes.

If anyone breaks through the attack of the flying sword, they can attack with the sword.

But now, the three monks looked at each other, and no one dared to break through the flying sword in front of them.

A corpse mandrill guard carries seventy-two golden magnetic bee cloud swords on his back. His strength is extremely powerful.

Even the three major monks dare not say that they can survive unharmed.

......

After half a cup of tea, the old devil of Hehuan couldn't stand it anymore.

“Hmph!!!”

The old devil of Hehuan sneered, waved his right hand, and a black aura dyed the white clouds behind him red.

The jet black color is constantly entwining and condensing.

Several black corpses condensed in an instant.

The aura of these corpse ghosts is not weak enough to reach the elixir formation stage.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

One after another, the corpses cut through the air and flew towards the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords.

"Peng bang bang bang!"

When these corpses approached the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, they suddenly exploded.

A thick black fog instantly enveloped the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

"Crackling!"

The golden evil-warming divine thunder gushes out from the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

The golden divine thunder intertwined with the blood-colored thick fog, making low sounds one after another.

For a time, the power of the evil-destroying divine thunder was actually suppressed by the weird blood of the corpse.

"Without the evil-dispelling divine thunder, I see how you are my opponent!"

The old demon Hehuan snorted coldly, turned into a bloody shadow, and rushed towards the corpse mandrill guard. Come over.

The corpse mandrill guard looked calm, and the seventy-two golden magnetic bee cloud swords suddenly flew out from behind him.

Gold flying swords are inherently the most lethal.

In addition, it has the power of golden magnetism, and it is entangled with wisps of golden magnetism.

The golden color is dazzling.

“Woooooo!”

The corpse mandrill guard opened his mouth, and surging green corpse aura wrapped around his body.

In the chest, there was a shriveled Xuantian fairy vine, and several green twigs suddenly grew out of thin air.

An extremely mysterious aura wrapped around the corpse mandrill guard.

His body has become crystal clear.

A swipe of extremely sharp claws.

Immediately cut through the air, turned directly into a green shadow, and rushed towards the old devil Acacia.

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing the strong sense of oppression coming from the Corpse Mandrill Guard, the Hehuan Old Demon glanced at the Golden Magnetic Bee Cloud Sword, and then at the Corpse Mandrill Guard.

A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

If it’s just a mandrill, then that’s it.

I don’t know what Lin Mo added to the corpse mandrill, but it has undergone great changes.

It looks like a human but not a human, looks like a corpse but not a corpse, looks like a tree but not a tree.

This weird creature is an old devil of Albizia that has lived for hundreds of years.

This is also the first time I’ve seen it.

It has the powerful body of a mandrill, the growth potential of a human, and the toughness of a spiritual tree.

Looking at it, the Hehuan Old Demon also felt a little jealous of the Corpse Mandrill Guard.

(End of this chapter)

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