Xianlu Spring and Autumn

"I want to see how much attack power your ring can absorb!"

Ye Bai's emotions had already calmed down, and he secretly said something in his heart.

There is obviously a limit to the attack power that the opponent's magic weapon can absorb, otherwise, wouldn't it be invincible?And if it reaches the limit that can be tolerated, this ring may shatter.

The only thing Ye Bai has to do is to keep attacking until the ring is shattered... Although it is a pity, but other than that, there is no way out!

call!

The black rain is pouring down like a stream, and it has the aura of forming a black galaxy. If it is not located in a deep valley and covered by a storm of purple energy, it will definitely show a different aspect of the world, and it may attract other monks.

What Ye Bai could think of, how could Li Junlin himself not know the characteristics of his magic weapon.

This ring, which he got from a secret place on the star where he was born, is called the spirit-absorbing ring. The vortex released can absorb the opponent's attack. It is his most precious magic weapon. , relying on this spirit-absorbing ring, he has turned defeat into victory several times, and he has made a name for himself today.

Of course, this ring has a limit, so Li Junlin must cut Ye Bai open before the limit is reached.Against the oncoming black rain, Li Junlin brandished a sword of Junlin and slashed wildly. This man's eyes were wide open, his face was ferocious, coupled with his majestic and domineering figure, he was like a demon god fighting against heaven and earth. A little bit of Xiaoxiao.

Seeing his crazy look, Ye Bai immediately knew that he had guessed right, the other party was trying to rush for time!

How could he stand still and wait for him, while flying over, while urging the Immortal War Halberd.

bang bang bang-

The black rain hit Li Junlin's body, splashing out a large cloud of black smoke.Li Junlin was not injured at all, and the vortex was circulating around him.

A gray sword glow flew out.Chasing after Ye Bai.

Every sword light seemed to lock the space outside Ye Bai's body.It made him unable to dodge except for a hard hit, but fortunately, Hei Yu was extremely strong, and before the sword light hit Ye Bai, he was crushed by Hei Yu, and Ye Bai was able to regain his freedom and escape calmly.

The speed of the vortex on the surface of the spirit-absorbing ring slowed down bit by bit.

The situation seemed to favor Ye Bai.

Naturally, Li Junlin would not allow this situation to continue.The old man's face was serious and his eyes were like lightning, staring at the black rain hitting him, as if he wanted to find some flaws in it.After four or five breaths, Li Junlin suddenly let out a cry, and a thin, gossamer-like sword glow shot out from the tip of Junlin Yijian, passing through the gap of the black rain with extreme precision, like a gray spirit snake.

"This guy is cunning!"

Ye Bai's heart shuddered.Knowing that this time it was really inevitable, he turned around sharply and spit out the purple beads that had been prepared.

boom!

Zizhu blasted the sword glow!

This is a purple bead attack.Ye Bai poured out [-]% of his soul power, and it was the strongest blow Zizhu could unleash so far, and the sword glow instantly exploded into a gray cloud.

The purple pearl continued to smash towards Li Junlin, but at a much slower speed, it was at the end of its strength, even if it hit Li Junlin, it would not be able to cause too much damage!

Naturally, Ye Bai couldn't lose this bead, so he quickly recalled it with a thought.

Li Junlin is also an old hero.Of course, it can be seen that Zizhu is extraordinary, standing against the black rain.It rushed out violently, and was actually surrounded by heavy rain.He rushed up and grabbed Zizhu in his hand.

"Boy, this magic weapon is mine, and you will never get it back, even if you kill me!"

Li Junlin laughed, and stuffed the purple beads into his storage space.

After Ye Bai obtained this bead, it fell into the hands of others for the first time, but there was no look of shock or panic on his face. Instead, a strange look lit up in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Your Excellency's precious ring, the time limit has come!"...

Li Junlin was startled, and looked down. The rotation of the vortex on the surface of the spirit-absorbing ring was extremely slow, and it was about to stop.

"Not good!"

At this time, Li Junlin knew that he had completely lost the support to fight against Ye Bai. After being startled, Li Junlin turned around and ran away from the galaxy storm.

Naturally, Ye Bai couldn't make him escape, so he hurriedly chased him.

The black rain kept falling without stopping.

boom!

After only two breaths, there was a huge explosion, and it was in the storm.

The spirit-absorbing ring finally reached its limit and exploded with a bang. Li Junlin let out a scream, and the fleeing figure was blown sideways and flew out.

Thousands of black rains flew over.

Artistic space barrier, broken!

Li Junlin's majestic body was pierced by thousands of black rain, screaming again and again, and after a while, it exploded with a bang, and the sky was filled with blood mist!

"Purple-faced Heavenly King" Li Junlin was beheaded and killed by Ye Bai on the spot because of a mistake!

This time, in order to avoid any accidents such as self-explosion of the primordial spirit, Ye Bai did not deliberately keep Li Junlin's primordial spirit. If he blew himself up, Ye Bai might perish with him.

……

After a fierce battle, it finally fell!

After killing Li Junlin, Ye Bai put away the Immortal War Halberd first, but instead of withdrawing the Galaxy Storm immediately, it became more and more intense.

Staring at the gray thread in the void, Ye Baiyang tore it apart!

scoff!

"Great harvest!"

Ye Bai's eyes shined.

The four totem poles were the first to imprint on Ye Bai's eyes, and a strong pious aura rushed towards his face, which almost immediately calmed down Ye Bai's still boiling killing heart, and his eyes returned to a clear and calm look.

Including the nineteen totem poles that Ye Bai already had.

Including the eight that Ye Bai got by playing hooligans, the total is only 110 six. Ye Bai got nineteen by himself. If he still can't make it into the top three, even he himself will find it unbelievable.

After putting away the totem pole, Ye Bai took the purple pearl back and swallowed it in one gulp.

As Li Junlin, one of the most powerful cultivators in the middle stage of Lichen under the madness of the battle, naturally he has a lot of fairy stones, as many as nearly 400 million. Ye Bai took them all together without hesitation.

As for the spirit treasure, Li Junlin's ring, the double rings of heaven and earth, have been broken, leaving only the short spear, which has some wonderful uses, Ye Bai also put it in his storage space, and will refine it when he finds time.

Except for totem poles, fairy stones, short spears, there are many top-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones, and medicines in Li Junlin's storage space.

After collecting all the things, Ye Bai let out a long sigh of relief, opened his eyes and looked around, there was no sign of other monks nearby, and Duguhan did not appear, his heart relaxed again.

"Now, there is only the last one left!"

Ye Bai raised his head and looked towards the sky. For the last one, he didn't dare to ask for extravagance, so he could only look for it on the way back.

Without stopping any longer, Ye Bai flew towards the direction of the passage door on the second floor.

……

In fact, not long after Ye Bai took the totem pole from the Zijin Leopard's lair, all the monks who were still on the third floor noticed it one after another.

A complex feeling of disappointment and depression suddenly formed in the hearts of all the cultivators.

The disappointment is naturally whether you can get it by yourself, and the depression is that the last one will be more difficult to find, maybe it will be in some neglected corner.

Among them, Broken Thorn, Zhan Madness, Emperor Xin, Xiao Kuihua and others who got a large number of totem poles were the most depressed.

Baihe Taoist has long said that if they don't find the last one, no matter how much they get, they will never expect to be rewarded.But now everyone can be sure that most of those junior and middle stage monks who have obtained one or two Lichen roots have given up looking for them.

They can give up, but they and others have to continue. It will be no good for anyone if they don't find out the last root, but the urgency of a group of tyrannical monks is obviously beyond those of the junior monks.

At the foot of a certain snow mountain, the "Idle Cloud Taoist" Lan Yehe put his hands behind his back, looked back at the sky, and shook his head with a wry smile. After a smile, he plunged into the wind, exploring places he had never been to. go.

Three months passed in a hurry. On this day, the blue wild crane was on the way to search, and suddenly stopped in its tracks, with a look of shock on its face.

There was nothing else outside of him, but he saw an extremely astonishing scene at the edge of his spiritual consciousness.