Wonderland

Chapter 238
"So powerful?" Xiao Lin couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, and finally understood that in the cultivation world, a large-scale war broke out, and a large number of low-level monks are not useless, if it is really what Lin Xueying said.

A large number of low-level monks may not be able to compete with high-level monks through the fusion circle on the battle base.

"Then the war between the sects in the entire cultivation world is about fighting for more people?" Thinking of this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but muttered to himself.

Lin Xueying's eyes were a little speechless when she heard the words, and she said: "The battle fortress is not without restrictions. For one thing, it is extremely difficult to refine the fortress. Under normal circumstances, if there is no large-scale war between cultivators , will not be used.”

"In addition, for high-level monks, like Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, it is impossible to compete through battle barriers. The attack power of Nascent Soul Stage monks is too strong. As long as they break through a little, so many powerful battle barriers will collapse in an instant."

"So the use of the battle fortress is only a means of attack between middle and low-level monks when a war breaks out between sects. For high-level cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage, they usually fight alone, and the final decision is the outcome. It is usually the final outcome between high-level cultivators."

Lin Xueying explained to this point, Xiao Lin finally understood that the emotional battle fortress is not invincible, and it is still not enough in front of the Nascent Soul monster.

However, after a little thought, Xiao Lin also understood that in the final analysis, the strength competition between the sects still fell on the Nascent Soul stage monks. Strong, then the status of this sect in the cultivation world is naturally higher, and the more cultivation resources it occupies.

"The reason why our five major sects in the Tianlu Mountains have been bullied by the ancient Xuanzong is mainly because our five major sects do not have the existence of the late Nascent Soul or even the peak Nascent Soul, which has kept us in a relatively passive situation. There is a great monk at the peak of Nascent Soul, but this person has been retreating and cultivating, and has never left the closed door to personally deal with our five major sects."

"Otherwise, as long as he is alone, our five major sects will not be able to resist, and I am afraid that they will be destroyed in an instant." After thinking about it, Lin Xueying continued, as if she was trying to give Xiao Lin some basic knowledge of the cultivation world.

After hearing this, Xiao Lin realized how weak the five major sects were compared to the ancient Xuanzong. As far as he knew, the only ancestor of the Yuanying ancestor in Dancao Mountain, Tianyi, was only in the early stage of the Yuanying. Xuanzong actually had a great monk at the peak of Yuanying.

This made Xiao Lin terrified. At the peak of the Nascent Soul, the highest cultivation level in this world seems to be the God Transformation Realm. The peak of the Nascent Soul is only one step away from the God Transformation Realm. Once you can take this step, you may directly ascend The upper bound.

This made Xiao Lin very envious, and he didn't know if he could reach such a state in this life.

Soon, the big eagle battle forts in four directions came in front of the two of them, faintly surrounding them in the middle.

As the aura spread, a total of twelve inner sect disciples of the ancient Xuanzong jumped off the battle base one after another, and came in front of the two of them. As for the outer disciples of the ancient Xuanzong, they still stood on the battle base of the big eagle, their breaths connected, with a look A demeanor of alertness.

At this time, one of the twelve inner sect disciples of the ancient Xuanzong walked out. This person was nine feet tall, with a very strong body, holding a mountain ax in his hand, and his upper body was naked, revealing patches of bronze-colored muscles.

He glanced at the two of them, and said with a sneer, "You two killed Shi Zhongbai?"

"So what? Who are you?" Without waiting for Xiao Lin to answer, Lin Xueying took the first step, Xinyue picked her up, and answered coldly.

"It's just you guys. Before Shi Zhongbai died, he issued a real ancient decree, vowing to kill you. Since you are matched, Wu will send you on your way." The strong man is also a ruthless character, and he didn't talk nonsense. After confirming their identities, they took three steps back.

And behind him, the eleven disciples of the ancient Xuanzong's inner sect each sacrificed a magic weapon aura and attacked the two of them.

Naturally, Xiao Lin and Lin Xueying didn't expect these people to let them go away safely, they had long been mentally prepared for this fight, and when the strong man's words came out, Xiao Lin slapped his waist pocket.

The Sanyuanfa flag shot out suddenly, and after a slight pause, it disappeared.

Not far away, a pockmarked inner sect disciple of the ancient Xuanzong suddenly felt his scalp heat up, and his face immediately changed drastically, but before he had time to use his defensive measures, a series of dark purple fireballs exploded on top of his head instantly.

A large area of ​​flames directly swallowed it, and it disappeared without a scream.

After Xiao Lin succeeded in the sneak attack, he pointed at the Lingyin Shield beside him, and the Lingyin Shield immediately expanded to several feet in size, forming a huge shield in front of him and Lin Xueying.

"Ding ding dong dong" the auras of various magic tools hit the spirit shield, and the aura immediately radiated, and the aura on the spirit shield also began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Xiao Lin didn't show the slightest expression of panic. He had expected this a long time ago. He slapped the pouch on his waist. There was a cloud of fire more than ten feet in size.

Seeing this cloud of fire, Lin Xueying beside Xiao Lin also showed horror in her eyes.

Earlier when Xiao Lin dealt with Shi Zhongbai, although the fire clouds he sent were not small, there were not so many of them. At this moment, there are probably tens of thousands of these strange spirit insects, and the aura emanating from each spirit insect is It is the aura that only mortal Dzogchen monsters can possess.

Just thinking about it made Lin Xueying terrified, and she couldn't help but think highly of Xiao Lin again.

When the strong man and a group of disciples of the Ancient Xuanzong saw the huge fire cloud, their expressions changed wildly. They had never seen so many strange spirit insects, and they sacrificed their defensive magic weapons to protect themselves in the middle.

In their view, as long as they protect their whole body with defensive magic weapons, although these weird insects are in the realm of mortal Dzogchen, it would be unrealistic to break through the defenses laid by their foundation-builder monks.

Soon they realized that they were wrong. After releasing all the Soul Devouring Fire Gu, Xiao Lin pointed with one hand and snorted "Go".

The large fire cloud immediately divided into two pieces, one of which flew towards a dozen inner disciples of the ancient Xuanzong, and the other flew towards the four battle fortresses.

After being surrounded by a large cloud of fire, those inner disciples of the ancient Xuanzong suddenly discovered in horror that the mana in their bodies began to flow away at an alarming speed, and the aura of body protection on the defensive magic weapons around them was already visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​dimmed.

In almost a moment, their defensive magic weapons collapsed one after another, turning into ordinary iron and falling to the ground.

Before they had time to sacrifice the magic weapon again or escape, they were covered by a large amount of Soul Devouring Fire Gu, and under the burning fire, they were reduced to ashes almost within a breath.

This scene not only scared the strong man out of his wits, his face turned pale, even Xiao Lin himself was taken aback by the horror of the Spirit-eating Fire Gu. Last time he killed Shi Zhongbai, he only used these Spirit-eating Fire Gu Withstood the middle-level talisman attack issued by Shi Zhongbai.

Moreover, the Imperial Envoy Spirit-eating Fire Gu killed dozens of disciples of the ancient Xuanzong's Qi-refining period. At that time, he didn't think much of it. After all, the monks during the Qi-refining period were nothing more than ants to Xiao Lin. Now more than a dozen ancient disciples Xuanzong's inner disciples were instantly killed by his own Soul Devouring Fire Gu.

This was very terrifying, even Lin Xueying beside her couldn't help but lick her red lips, her eyes were full of horror, and she was grateful that Xiao Lin was her teammate and not an enemy.

Immediately afterwards, there were screams one after another in the distance. Although the outer disciples of the ancient Xuanzong connected their mana into one body through the battle fortress, the spirit-eating fire Gu's characteristic of gnawing spiritual energy made it a The nemesis of those fortresses.

With a cup of tea, the aura wrapped around the battle fortress was devoured. As soon as the aura dissipated, those outer disciples of the ancient Xuanzong became fish exposed to wild beasts, and were naturally reduced to ashes by the swarming spirit devouring fire Gu .

However, the outer sect disciples of the ancient Xuanzong on the other two battle bases left the battle base one after another before the aura of the battle base collapsed, and flew towards the distance, wanting to escape.

And how could the Soul Devouring Fire Gu let them go so easily? After receiving Xiao Lin's order to kill them all, it immediately split into more than a dozen small fire clouds and chased after those disciples of the ancient Xuanzong's outer sect.

After seeing this scene, the leading strong man didn't hesitate at all, he poured mana into his feet, turned into a flash of spiritual light, and fled towards the distance.

"Want to run?" Xiao Lin sneered, pointing with one hand at the Sanyuanfa flag hanging in front of him, the Sanyuanfa flag immediately turned around and disappeared, and the next moment, the headed strong man appeared overhead.

Nine dark purple fireballs the size of wheels fell from the sky and smashed towards the strong man.

Although the strong man was busy running away, he didn't panic. He slapped the pouch on his waist, and a palm-sized emerald green shield jumped out of it. The sound of turbulent waves came out.

Nine fireballs hit the emerald shield one after another like a cannonball, and a large white mist erupted immediately, but the aura of the emerald shield did not collapse as Xiao Lin imagined, but became stronger and stronger.

"Spirit weapon?" Xiao Lin exclaimed, with a look of surprise on his face.

But he didn't intend to let the strong man go. Black mist appeared all over Xiao Lin's body. The next moment, the black mist dissipated, and Xiao Lin's figure suddenly appeared more than ten feet away. After a few flashes, Xiao Lin came Arrived at a position several feet away from the strong man.

Xiao Lin pointed at the Ice Luan Sword beside him, and the Ice Luan Sword let out a sword chant, two sword lights flashed from the sword body, and three sword lights slashed towards the strong man in the air.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have to do something so extreme?" A flash of hostility flashed across the pale face of the brawny man, he let out a loud shout, and swung the huge ax in his hand. To Xiao Lin's Bingluan sword.

"Nonsense." Xiao Lin sneered, and slapped the glove bag on his waist, counting the Han Xings into his hands.

(End of this chapter)