He realized that his mentality was a little unbalanced, probably because he had suffered a series of defeats at the hands of low-level monks.
That commander-in-chief is less than twenty years old based on his appearance, and he is not even an elite at the sixth level of Qi refining or above. How can he possibly transform his consciousness into wisdom? Master Linggu now has serious suspicions that he is carrying some kind of equipment that can resist the magic of the soul. Since this kid can play Fa Xiang Qingyun, it is reasonable to have such a magic weapon with him, but he doesn't know which cultivator he is. A disciple from a wealthy family, an ordinary small sect would never be able to raise such a strong disciple.
Since ¡®Soul Touch¡¯ is useless, let¡¯s use another spell!
Linggu floated up and opened her mouth to spit out a slender, straight stream of flames. This sky-like green flame jet possesses terrifying radiant heat. Wherever it passes, the air explodes into sun-like fireballs, and the soil on the ground burns. It turned into a raging sea of ??fire, and the trees lit up like big torches - this is the special skill of the Jindan monks, the 'Alchemy Fire' that burns everything and melts gold fossils!
It has to be said that as an experienced fighter, Linggu Fushangren¡¯s tactics were actually very targeted and she did not make any mistakes from beginning to end.
The wooden incarnations of these four swordsman monks are so defensive that they can't even chew up the 'Seven Phase Flying Axe'. It is obvious that some kind of particularly strong demonic wood has parasitized the Ximu Divine Gang. To deal with such an iron-clad opponent, it is definitely not possible to rely solely on brutal fighting. You must use clever tactics to avoid the opponent's strengths and attack their shortcomings.
This is what Linggu thought and did.
Your body is strong, but your soul is not that strong after all, right? Try my ¡®Soul Touch¡¯ first!
What is wood afraid of? Of course I'm afraid of fire!
Seeing Chang Kaishen being killed by the 'Elixir Fire', and seeing him 'bang' into a large human-shaped candle steaming with green fire, Linggu finally smiled with satisfaction.
¡°Do you think that your wooden bodies, which are as strong as diamonds, can show off in front of the golden elixir monks?
Ling Gu was on the surface but faced a powerful enemy. She also freed her hand to hold the Pearl of Wisdom. She quickly checked what the secret sword matrix that trapped her was and why it could generate such a huge pulling force that even the escape technique could escape. Don't move?
To his surprise, none of the 108 known secret swords fit this secret sword matrix. However, Master Linggu still retrieved some useful information from the Wisdom Pearl. After all, the system of the secret sword is always traceable. For formation-type secret swords like this, no matter how the tricks change, the core is basically the same. It's four taels to move a thousand catties.
The Qi Refining Monk's Primordial Equivalent is only a hundred. In other words, the Secret Sword of Marshal Bi's Formation Technique can only bless ninety-nine turns of True Yuan at most. However, through the transformation of the Four Liang Thousand Jin Law, the actual effect is equivalent to three hundred and ninety-six thousand. Turn into true essence.
After Linggu came up to settle the account, she wished she could find a place to hit the wall.
Although it is very clear that not every secret sword has such weird and terrifying abilities; but a swordsman in the Qi refining stage, through the blessing of his weird secret sword, can actually easily produce the spell effects of the Yuanying old monster, it is still disappointing This golden elixir master wanted to vomit blood - fortunately, he was an undead creature and had no blood to vomit.
"Is this guy still a human being?" Linggu Fushangren felt lucky that she had burned this kid to death and asked him to pass on the nameless secret sword. What else?
Um?
Why didn¡¯t he seem to be burned to death?
"What the hell is this?" The champion man was speechless as he looked at the green elixir fire all over his body. Every time he said a word, sparks flew out: "If you want to live a good life, you must carry it with you. Some green?"
"What kind of evil tree are you parasitizing?" Ling Gu floated up and went crazy. What kind of evil did I encounter today? I prescribed the right medicine time and time again without success. Does this still look like a law enforcement elixir that has experienced hundreds of battles? ?
"Guess!" Chang Kaishen has never felt so clearly how rich Zong Heng's knowledge is like at this moment. Even the golden elixir ghost cultivators in Lanruo Temple can't recognize that this is the only zero-loss drug in the world. The fuel, Ba Jin, the fruit of the plantain that has been whirling in the sun for ten thousand years, the little bald man actually felt like an old friend at the first sight and knew it like the back of his hand.
However, he was not ready to fiddle with it anymore. He put away the ancient sword and held it in his left hand attentively. A bright beam of light, like the condensed moonlight, made a buzzing sound and burst from his tiger's mouth. It rose slowly inch by inch.
Today¡¯s confrontation with this golden elixir ghost cultivator also made him weigh his current combat effectiveness.
If he doesn¡¯t use the Vajra and Secret Sword, he feels that he wants the young dead soul to float up.?It's basically useless. Not to mention the opponent's endless spells, his tortoise shell is also very hard.
Although Linggu Fushangren couldn't tell what the secret sword he was toying with was, the great terror in her heart still made the golden elixir ghost cultivator launch a spell counterattack as quickly as possible. He first crushed a tortoise shell-shaped talisman - if you look carefully, you can find that it is not a tortoise shell, but a piece of heavenly spirit skull covered with runes. The vicissitudes of life.
An esoteric Vajra with his legs raised and caressing his eggs appeared on his body in the form of a virtual phantom.
This vajra warrior has a Dharma body with three heads and six arms. He holds a pestle, a purification bottle, a lotus, a sharp sword, a bow and arrow, and a Dharma wheel. He opens his teeth and claws in a threatening manner, and every face shows a fierce and angry expression.
"Be careful, this is the summoning talisman of the mighty Fudo Ming King!" The little bald man reminded the elder brother to pay attention while fighting with the Skeleton Giant Spirit God.
But no matter how fast he shouted, it was still not as fast as Ling Gu's movements when she floated up onto the human body. As he clasped his hands and bowed, the powerful and powerful Immovable King Ming's phantom opened his two giant arms, stretched out his bow and set an arrow, his angry face suddenly turned to compassion, and he shot an arrow of light towards Chang Kaishen.
Chang Kaishen originally thought that since he was protected by elixir fire and had a body of Ba Jin, he could resist any elixir spell. But he never thought that the arrow of light fired by the powerful Immovable King's shadow had no direct lethality. After receiving this arrow, his eyelids immediately became as heavy as mountains, and a dark and sweet feeling arose in his mind. drowsiness! If it hadn't been for the eighth divine consciousness, Ariya Consciousness, which kept bursting with elation, making his spiritual platform barely maintain a trace of clarity, he would have been shot into the deepest sleep by this luminous arrow.
In a state of unconsciousness, his Vajra Secret Sword was naturally unable to continue and dissipated into nothingness with a buzzing sound.
Ling Gufu¡¯s soul spell using the precious talisman she pressed at the bottom of the box finally worked!
His tactical concept is correct. No matter how strong the defense Tiangang gives to the physical body, it cannot be as strong as the soul!
With a violent roar, the ¡®canopy mask¡¯ flew back to the face of the golden elixir ghost cultivator, and every line and pattern on the entire set of magical armor began to shine with silver light.
As the silver light becomes more and more dazzling, the energy of the Seven Treasures Soldiers' chess treasure phantom gradually increases to its limit.
"Sacrifice, body, kill!" Linggu floated up to the spot and punched out. The entire set of magic weapon armor burst out with colorful bright light, turning into the shadow of an armored warrior, breaking away from the body of the golden elixir ghost cultivator, and violently collided with him. Falling in love with the fascinated and staring Chang Kaishen.
There was a loud click, and the left arm that the champion man had barely raised was broken by a thrust from the armored warrior.
This is an arm with a Barkin physique!
"Wow!" The other three brothers were all paying attention to the battle, and they couldn't believe their eyes when they saw this scene.
Chang Kaishen¡¯s eyes regained their clarity after brushing them.
He was not knocked awake. Zong Heng could see clearly that he was floating on the river with his body broken into two parts. It looked like Ning Caijun was out of breath. He suddenly struggled to raise half of his body, raised his hand and shot a shot at his senior brother. Arrow of light.