Nine Gods

Chapter 607 Xuanwu Clan (8 more)
With a movement of consciousness, the giant cauldron and ancient treasure appeared in front of him.

Spiritual consciousness controls the giant tripod and ancient treasure.

At the same time, the Dingtian Ruler is sacrificed, as long as the Jiugong Tianxuan Formation is broken.

He immediately used the fixed sky ruler to attack the old man.

"Grandpa, big brother."

"Don't fight anymore, Ling Ling begs you."

With crystal teardrops hanging on Lingling's face, she shouted loudly, and kept sobbing.

Lin Chen heard Lingling's voice.

His heart softened, and he probably understood that Ling Ling's attack could only restrain the attacks of other monks.

Even my grandfather's spells can only be caught with nothing.

But now he is not going to fight but is forced to defend.

It was her uncles and grandpa who really wanted to kill him, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

"Oh!"

There was a violent tremor.

The Nine Palaces Profound Sky Formation was smashed to pieces by the third coercion.

But the coercion also disappeared.

Lin Chen was completely exposed to the nine Nascent Soul Realm monks and the elderly.

At the moment when the formation shattered.

Lin Chen shot out a golden light, and the golden light instantly came to the place where the old man was standing.

At this time, the old man's Yuanpan also shone towards Lin Chen.

Coercion and golden light came into contact.

The old man trembled violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Chen was also trapped in the hard ground.

Only half of his body was exposed.

"What a powerful attack."

Lin Chen said secretly, he was extremely helpless, and now he used Dingtian Ruler every time.

It will reduce one year of life.

There is no such restriction only after reaching the Nascent Soul Realm.

A demon baby is not considered a Nascent Soul Realm.

But after the demon baby, his lifespan is also 2000 years.

But if it goes on like this.

Every time he uses it, it will be reduced by one year. Before he reaches the real Nascent Soul Realm, he has exhausted his lifespan and sat down.

But in front of him, he had to use the ruler to deal with the current crisis.

Nine monks who were at the peak of the Nascent Soul Early Stage.

Anyone can suppress himself, not to mention the mysterious formation technique performed by the nine monks and the old man.

After the old man was injured.

It was instantly restored to its original state by the mysterious mist in the air.

Powerful coercion came down one after another, and each coercive attack was more powerful than the last one. After more than ten blows, Lin Chen also consumed thirteen Tianying Pills, and also used thirteen fixed-point attacks. Tianchi.

"Hmph, you won't feel good if this seat loses."

Lin Chen said loudly.

He knew that these monks were afraid of the psychic treasure in her hands.

Otherwise, there is no need for such a formation at all.

Lin Chen finished speaking.

The bodies of the cloud beast and the black tortoise soared, and the fifty-foot-sized body of the black tortoise forced the monk back a few feet.

The initial formation was enlarged several times.

"Hey, Xuangui Beast, Xuanwu Clan."

"Why do you just follow a low-level monk like this, and there are cloud beasts."

The old man said in surprise when he saw the two monsters.

"This is the deity's business."

Xuangui Beast said loudly.

The sound was like thunder, and then the snake head sprayed out a light red mist.

There was a constant scoffing sound in the air.

The black tortoise stomped down on the pressure of the old man with its huge foot.

There is no strong breath on the soles of the feet.

But it carries the natural trajectory of heaven and earth.

"Bang tom."

The old man shook his body.

He sank two feet fiercely before stabilizing his figure.

Lin Chen resisted the old man's attack in Xuangui Beast and Cloud Beast, which brought him a chance.

A golden light swung out again, but this time he didn't attack the old man.

Instead, he attacked one of the other nine monks.

Lin Chen thought to himself: "Beginning to be entangled by the old man, I have no chance to attack these nine monks, so I should be able to break the formation now.

As long as they are not trapped by the formation, there is still some hope to escape.

But he was soon disappointed. The nine monks smiled mysteriously, with a hint of sarcasm in their smiles.

The viscous breath in the formation turned around.

Blocking directly in front of the monk being attacked, the golden light swayed by Lin Chen also disappeared without a trace in front of the monk.

The only thing that can prove that it has just been attacked.

It was the bodies of the nine monks who shook slightly.

Lin Chen was completely disappointed.

The only hope is to see if the mysterious turtle beast and cloud beast can defeat the old man.

Even if the old man is defeated, it will be difficult to escape.

There were constant explosions in the air.

After a while, the cloud beast's claw shadow also became weak.

In this formation, there is a mysterious power that consumes mana and demon power.

The light red mist sprayed out by the snake head on the back of the black turtle became weaker and weaker, and the black turtle was hit by a huge pressure, and its body trembled violently, obviously forcibly stabilized.

"Humph~"

Lin Chen was extremely helpless, could it really be that he was going to suffer here?

With a move of his consciousness, he took back the giant tripod, ancient treasure and Dingtian ruler.

Sacrifice all souls.

Immediately with a wave, thousands of spirits and dozens of primordial spirits of seventh-level monsters shot at the nine monks and the old man.

"Wan Hun Pan, boy, good luck"

"I didn't expect such a treasure to be obtained by you, but you can't exert the most powerful power, you have to lose it."

The old man was startled at first, then elated.

Wan Hun Pan is definitely not inferior to the psychic treasure in Lin Chen's hands.

In some places, it is more effective than psychic treasures.

Thousands of spirits and the souls of the seventh-level monster beasts continued to shoot out their own attacks.

After a moment.

Lin Chen's face became more and more solemn, and the monster soul in Wan Hun Pan had no effect at all.

"Receive~"

Lin Chen controlled Wanhun Pan with his spiritual sense, and when he saw Wugong, he took it back.

In order not to waste the primordial spirit and spirit of the seventh-order monster beast in vain.

"Sacrifice~"

At this time, the mysterious turtle beast also completely lost its fighting power.

The demon power was exhausted, and the old man threw the disc at Lin Chen.

The coercion in the air was several times stronger than before.

Lin Chen sacrificed the Mingguang Baojian.

Plain and unremarkable, without the slightest radiance or powerful aura.

But the coercion from the old man's disc was temporarily suppressed.

"Do it, this is the Mingguang Baojian, and the God-destroying array is useless to him."

The old man said loudly.

Yuanpan was tightly held in his hand, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes.

With a wave of both hands, the nine monks each released a powerful and shocking mana.

The nine attacks met in the air.

But instead of an imaginary explosion, there is a rapid fusion.

Immediately afterwards, a fused light curtain pressed down.

"come on in."

Naturally, Lin Chen had a lot of experience, and he knew that this light curtain was destruction and death.

The black turtle beast and the cloud beast will be damaged when they touch it.

The black turtle beast also knew the danger, and its body instantly became the size of a fist.

Both of them and the cloud beast entered the storage bag of the monster.

Lin Chen quickly packed the storage bag.

His eyes stared at the suppressed light curtain.

My heart was ashamed, and my mind was spinning rapidly.

Find a way to break this light curtain of death and destruction.

But he never thought of what kind of spells and treasures could break this light curtain.

Originally, he was super powerful and had many treasures.

At this time, there is also a feeling of poor skills.

Seeing the light curtain come to a place of two feet.

For the first time, a look of despair appeared in his eyes.

In desperation, he put his consciousness into the Dragon Ring, and randomly mobilized an item.

(End of this chapter)