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Chapter 211 Crisis

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    The earth trembled, and all the Ghost King Sect monks on the mountain wall were shocked by the force of the earthquake.

    All the Ghost King Sect monks looked at the huge seven-story golden pagoda.

    "Pagoda of Pagoda!"

    "The treasure of the Jin Zhuan Sect!"

    "Why do you appear here?"

    The isolation circle was rippled by the earthquake-like vibrations, and the shadows on it were looming.

    Li Xiu, who was in the air, noticed something unusual on the cliff. Without thinking, he controlled the golden pagoda to shoot out a golden light of nirvana.

    The golden light as thick as a bowl passed directly through the rocks on the cliff.

    Bang!  Bang!  Bang!

    The restraining array on the cliff was shattered on the spot, and a dozen of the Ghost King Sect monks flew out of the array with embarrassed faces.

    There was an unlucky Foundation-Building monk whose arm was shot by the golden light of Nirvana, leaving only a section of his arm up to his elbow.

    A large hole was shot through the cliff. Madam Qing inside was at the critical moment of refining elixir. This attack almost shot through her body.

    In panic, the alchemy furnace floating in front of Mrs. Qing fell directly.

    Mrs. Qing looked outside the cave that was shot through. A dozen monks from the Ghost King Sect, led by an old man surnamed Fan, surrounded an early-stage pill-forming monk.  Everyone in the Ghost King Sect did not take action, but looked extremely alert.

    The old man surnamed Fan has a gloomy face. He is very familiar with several important treasures of the Buddha Sect.

    The last war between good and evil was more than two hundred years ago.  The power of the Buddha Sect's one hundred thousand monk soldiers was comparable to Nascent Soul-level human sea tactics on that battlefield!

    At that time, I was still in the elixir-forming stage. I commanded dozens of ghosts and fought against tens of thousands of demonic monks and a group of monks who used gold brick magic weapons to attack.

    At the end of the war, the group of tens of thousands of monks who had the most foundation-building skills combined their gold brick magic tools into one place, and the pagoda they formed was this golden pagoda.

    After his cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he will more or less understand many of the secrets.

    The most precious treasure of Buddhism cannot be manipulated by magic power at all!  It requires the relics of Buddhist monks to control it, especially this pagoda!  It takes ten thousand monks to control it freely.

    "It seems that the rumors are true! The Buddhist treasure of Jinzhuan Sect has been stolen! You are the one who stole the Buddha treasure!" The face of the old man surnamed Fan was full of greed.

    There were more than ten monks surrounding Li Xiu. Most of them were monks in the alchemy stage. There were four foundation-building monks, one of whom was injured.

    There are two Yuan Ying stage monks. In addition to the old man named Fan, there is also a man in black robe who also has Yuan Ying stage mana cultivation.

    This person didn't say a word. These Ghost King Sect monks blocked all Li Xiu's retreat.

    A crack opened in the golden bricks of the golden pagoda, and the body of the middle-aged man was sucked into it.

    Li Xiu also stepped on a brick wall made of gold bricks. Above his head were three hundred and sixty-five purple sword wheels.  The golden magnetic wooden wheel on the finger was activated, and the golden magnetic wooden wheel became as huge as a round table. Layers of golden light shot out from the shell of the golden magnetic wooden wheel.

    Several magic weapons protected Li Xiu's whole body, but Li Xiu was helpless and simply showed off his most powerful magic weapon.

    The old man surnamed Fan turned around and sent a message to the man in black robe: "If fellow Daoist Wei can help me capture this person, our Ghost King Sect can grant your Yinshan Sect the right to enter the Cold Wind Cave!"

    "Seriously? Brother Fan, can't you just say nothing? The frost centipedes and cold wind crystals in the Cold Wind Cave are exactly what I, the disciples of the Yinshan Sect, need to practice! In these years, your Ghost King Sect has been restricting our sect from entering the Cold Wind Cave. Fan  Senior brother, can you make the decision?" The man in black robe spoke in a somewhat excited tone.

    "Haha, Fellow Daoist Wei, have you forgotten who my master is? I am ranked third among the deacons and elders in the sect, so why not transfer my caving qualification to a mere Hanfeng Cave?" the old man surnamed Fan said with a smile.  .

    The man in black robe closed his eyes and pondered, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

    The old man surnamed Fan glanced at the man in black robe, and he once again sent a message to everyone:

    "Take this person down! Be careful with the Buddhist treasure in his hand! Even the Buddhist treasure used by monks in the foundation-building period is enough to deal with high-level monks! If we take him down, my Ghost King Sect can change a state and county!"

    More than a dozen monks from the Ghost King Sect sacrificed their natal magic weapons and various ghost objects one after another.

    The man in black robe even offered a mini-hill. The mountain was slightly blue, with wisps of cold threads floating on it. The mini-hill grew in size little by little in the air, and finally became as huge as a hut.

    Wisps of cold air lingered on the hill, which was facing Li Xiu in the sky from a distance.

    The old man surnamed Fan also offered sacrifices to several Yin flags. There were ghost sounds in the flags, and the Yin wind blew.With a roar, thousands of red-haired ghosts flew out of the Yin flags.

    The black magnetic earth mother wheel and the nickel-iron alloy wheel in Li Xiu's hands released a stream of two-color thunder and lightning, and the golden magnetic wooden wheel above his head was divided into nine parts!

    With the blessing of nine heavy forces, all the gold and iron magic weapons that entered Li Xiu were knocked down.  The remaining few treasures made from other attribute materials were also blocked by Li Xiu's gold brick wall.

    The only thing that poses a threat to Li Xiu is the cold hill!  This mountain is neither gold nor wood, but seems to be made of ice!

    If it hits the gold brick Buddha, a large piece of gold brick will be frozen. Li Xiu can feel the power of the relics on the gold brick Buddha being consumed rapidly after several impacts.

    Li Xiu didn¡¯t dare to delay. Although the Royal Envoy Moko¡¯s ancient treasure was powerful, that was because Li Xiu¡¯s untainted relics were endless!  Even so, the ancient treasure of Moko must rely on the power of the relics. Once the energy in the relic disappears, the ancient treasure of Moko will become something that cannot be driven.

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    "Hmph! The most precious treasure of Buddhism must be driven by relics! How can the relics be infinite? Attack him with a magic weapon, and when the relics melt, it will be his death!" The old man surnamed Fan said to everyone.

    The old man surnamed Fan guessed well. Li Xiu refined only three relics for each golden brick Buddha. After using the golden brick Buddha against the enemy for a long time, the relics were consumed very quickly. Once there were no golden, magnetic, wooden wheels and pagodas,  In the Golden Pagoda, even though Li Xiu is extremely powerful among the monks at the Dan Formation Stage, he still can't defeat two Nascent Soul Stage monks!

    Li Xiu must think of a way to escape from the battle!

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    A purple-black cloud on the horizon in the distance flew towards the valley where Li Xiu's Ghost King Sect monks were fighting.

    They didn¡¯t notice it at first, but soon someone noticed the purple clouds on the horizon and the buzzing sound of wings that could be heard a few miles away.

    "Two-tailed human-faced scorpion!"

    "Scorpions!"

    Several people have already exclaimed.

    The old man surnamed Fan looked at the scorpions on the horizon and shouted: "Attack with all your strength!"

    The old man surnamed Fan himself flew back to the cliff, saw Mrs. Qing looking inside the cave, stretched out his hand to grab her, and a big gray-black hand came towards the woman.

    Several rays of green light blocked the big gray and black hands. The cave where Mrs. Qing was located had already arranged several magic circles.

    On the other side, the Golden Pagoda suddenly split into pieces of gold bricks, and the whirlpool formed by 84,000 gold bricks trapped Li Xiu in it.

    After firing a spell, Li Xiu held the Nirvana Golden Pearl in his hand and shot out a golden light at a high speed. The golden light hit the hill in the air.

    Boom!

    After a loud noise, the hill trembled and flew back to the man in black robe.

    The man in black robe looked at Li Xiu inside the gold bricks with a sinister expression at this time. The golden pagoda was stacked up little by little. Li Xiu showed a strange magic formula to everyone, and he hid in the golden pagoda of pagoda.  Waiting for the arrival of those flying scorpions.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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