Chapter 262 Pan Mengshi

The Great Arhat's Extinguishing Demon Light came from Zhulun and Huijian like a golden canopy, Xu Xuan looked at Lin Xuanzhi with a serious expression under the golden building.

"No matter how fanciful your words are, now you are just a turtle in a jar."

Once Lin Xuanzhi counterattacks, the movement will be noticed by others.

In this way, even if those people are delayed, they can gradually move closer to this place, and then Lin Xuanzhi may really be captured.

The cyan thunder dragon roared out to withstand the overbearing Buddha's light.

Lin Xuanzhi sighed helplessly: "Disciple, you are too obsessed."

The Canglong Pillar turned into countless afterimages in an instant, and the rushing thunder flow continued to bombard the Seven Treasures Golden Building like a natural disaster.

Xu Xuan's expression changed slightly: "I'm not afraid at all."

"What's the use of being afraid? It's you, don't look back." Lin Xuanzhi chuckled.

Xu Xuan urged the Seven Treasures Golden Pillars to spread out, and the golden bells spread to protect him behind him. The golden pillars rushed towards the Canglong Pillar again, and their intentions were obvious.

After listening to Lin Xuanzhi's words, he just thought that the Taoist priest was fooling people again, but he was suddenly shocked to feel another bombardment coming from behind.

Whoohoo!
The samadhi spirit swept Nanming Lihuo like a wild and wanton god and demon, and engulfed Xu Xuan directly.

Under the urging of Lin Xuanzhi, the Canglong Pillar rose up with all its strength, and the Qianjun Divine Pillar directly pushed down the Seven Treasures Golden Pillar.

"what?"

Jinzhu Yuanling was astonished. This broken pillar could still be so powerful after being injured by its Buddha light?
Under the unexpected strength, it couldn't break free in an instant, and had to work hard to protect Xu Xuan.

Just after such a violent collision, Qibao Jinzhuan and Xu Xuan looked at Lin Xuanzhi walking not far away, but they both felt very depressed.

This Lin Xuanzhi looked very normal, his aura and Taoism were like real people.

But Xu Xuan could still tell that the person in front of him was not the one he was thinking of.

Moreover, he has already eliminated Lin Xuanzhi!

Qibao Jinzhu made it clear: "You are too obsessed, and now that the real person has arrived, the existence reflected is even more real."

Xu Xuan said with an ugly face: "As long as the magic weapon cannot be reflected, then..."

Lin Xuanzhi in front of him raised his hand faintly, and a wisp of green fairy thunder suddenly tore through the void.

"Trouble!"

far away.

Lin Xuanzhi, who calmly escaped with the help of the upright figureless figure, looked back into the distance and couldn't help but smile.

"This is called never forgetting, and there will be repercussions!"

With how much Xu Xuan cared about him, it was impossible that his shadow would not be reflected after arriving here.

But with the Seven Treasures Golden Building in hand, his projection should not be able to cause any trouble.

After a brief observation just now, Lin Xuanzhi also found that his own projection strength was really as good as his own, and even some things on his body were present, but there was no trace of the Canglongzhu.

So in order to give Xu Xuan a better experience, before Lin Xuanzhi retreated, he injected a trace of the energy combined with the aura of the Canglong Pillar that he had intercepted and retained when he was shaping Lingyun Boy into his own projection body.

That hazy and unpredictable aura was difficult to preserve. He barely managed to capture a wisp of it but most of it escaped. If it is no longer used, it will soon disappear.

I did this with the attitude of why not give it a try.

Regardless of the existence of Lingyun Boy and others, or the many projections in the Bipolar Mountains, the foundation and essence of their existence should be that unique power.

Although I don’t know why the magic weapon cannot be reflected here, it should be feasible to combine it with the aura of the Canglong Pillar itself to add equipment to its own projection.

The result was as he expected.

Although the power is only unsatisfactory, it can still stop Xu Xuan.The more knowledge they gain, the more capable their opponents become, and this is the case with these people now.

Either they were masters from the Demon Sect, or masters from other sects, or there were some unknown beings with divine brilliance. None of their former opponents were easy to deal with.

At this time, I wonder if they will complain that their heels are too good?
All the way without incident.

After successfully blocking that force with the help of the moon, the content of "Taixu Yandao" on it was slowly enriched.

And he realized that the traces of this method should have been captured by the moon since he entered this inner world, but it was too scattered in the front, and it was roughly formed at a certain moment.

The thick and majestic Golden Dome, which was dormant with supernatural powers, was in front of him. Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but then his eyes froze.

I saw a young man in colorful black clothes at the foot of the mountain, looking at me peacefully.

"Xuandu is watching Lin Xuanzhi?"

Lin Xuanzhi stopped in his tracks, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The young man smiled and nodded: "Pan Mengshi of the Western Demon Cult."

"Demon Cult..." Lin Xuanzhi looked at the other party and nodded slightly.

Pan Mengshi chuckled and said: "I didn't expect you to come so quickly, but if you want to enter this mountain, you have to pass my level first."

Lin Xuanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly: "I never thought that someone would arrive before me. It's really surprising."

"It seems that you are very confident in your abilities, but you don't know what the means are." Pan Mengshi shook his head and smiled.

Lin Xuanzhi was vigilant in his heart. He didn't see any movement of Pan Mengshi, and he was shocked to feel a deep darkness quickly eroding the surroundings in front of him. It seemed to contain countless nightmares and demons.

The brilliance of the soul slightly illuminated the Niwan, and Lin Xuanzhi felt calm in his heart. Under the erosion of nightmares, the most primitive fear in his heart was induced, and what followed was the fear of separation, the fear of not getting what he wanted, and the fear of life and death.

All kinds of external demons that turned into reality emerged from the dark nightmare, trying to eat away at Lin Xuanzhi's soul.

Lin Xuanzhi's spiritual platform was clear, and he faced his own fear, and the innate true shape of yin and yang suddenly stood up in his mind.

The radiance of the soul suddenly shone through the darkness, and all kinds of fear rushed to disperse, but they could only wailing and dissipating into shadows.

Pan Mengshi looked at Lin Xuanzhi, who walked out calmly in a few breaths, with an undetectable flash of appreciation in his eyes.

Lin Xuanzhi, on the other hand, rose up and chased after him, raising his hand and tapping in front of him.

As the wind and fire surged, under the Taoist meaning of the Yin-Yang True Shape Diagram, a Tai Chi Diagram instantly surrounded Pan Mengshi.

"Samadhi god atmosphere, Nanming Lihuo, Lidi flame light qi, and the extremely deep tranquility of Xuandu's conception of the innate yin and yang true shape diagram."

The wind and fire tore Pan Mengshi's body into pieces, but he commented on Lin Xuanzhi's Taoism indifferently.

Lin Xuanzhi frowned and saw the other party's figures gathering and dispersing, calmly walking out of the wind and fire.

Then, as if there was an invisible force, the divine wind and true fire were eaten away bit by bit to an unknown place.

The twisted shadows under Pan Mengshi's feet struggled to rise up from the ground, gathering into a cloud of shadows behind him, and slowly spreading out.

"It seems you haven't noticed anything wrong yet?"

Lin Xuanzhi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then looked at Pan Mengshi with a solemn expression.

He can no longer sense the Azure Dragon Pillar...

Pan Mengshi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Your biggest support is gone~"

What responded to him was a fairy mountain burning with blue true fire, in the shape of Xuandu Jiuxuan Peak, which meant another "divine will" that Lin Xuanzhi had polished for many years in "Taixu Yandao".

The art of moving mountains is not a simple art.

Rumble!
(End of this chapter)

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