Nine Gods

Chapter 661 Allocation (7 more)
"There is no one here who understands formations. We can only rely on the efforts of all fellow Taoists to destroy him."

Cultivator Suanlong pondered for a moment, then said lightly.

"But how do we divide this spirit stone? And those nine beads."

An old man in the mid-Yuanying period looked greedily at the beads and spirit stone pillars.

"Nine beads, one for each person, each gets a share."

"How about discounting the spirit stone pillars equally?"

Lan Meditated for a moment, then said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Lan Ming is quick, I want that fire bead."

A mid-Yuanying monk said loudly.

Fire monks, no matter which beads are useful or not, will choose fire beads.

"I want wind beads."

"I want lightning beads."

Lin Chen said lightly.

A smile appeared on his face, ignoring the gazes of other monks at all.

"Okay, since Your Excellency the Alchemist wants the Thunder Element Bead, I agree."

Bai Yuntian saw that Lin Chen wanted the Thunder Beads.

Favors that go along with the flow are not in vain.

"I agree too."

"The deity also gave up the thunder beads."

A cultivator who was at the peak of the early Yuanying stage of the thunder system felt a pain in his heart when he saw other cultivators giving up the beads to Lin Chen.

After a moment.

All monks have distributed these properties first.

Lin Chen secretly smiled in his heart.

Distribute things before they are in hand.

Talent.

Instead, a problem was discovered by him.

Lan Ming and Suan Long, who were at the peak of the two Nascent Souls in the mid-stage, didn't ask for beads.

Just share the spiritual stone pillars equally with other monks.

"Okay, let's do it."

Lan Ming finished speaking.

He was the first to sacrifice a top-level ancient treasure, and finally smashed it out fiercely.

When a fire attack is about to fall on the pillar.

A crystal light shield appeared.

Cover all the beads and posts inside.

The top ancient treasure's attack did not respond to the light shield at all.

The few monks who came last time were fine.

It's just that a frightened expression appeared on the face of the cultivator who had never seen this light shield before.

Lin Chen was also taken aback at first.

There was no response to the all-out attack of the peak cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period.

But then relieved.

If it was that easy to get rid of, these things would be gone long ago.

"Everyone do it together."

Suanlong also sacrificed the ancient treasure.

Powerful attacks hit the light shield one after another. Seeing the two most powerful monks attacking the light shield, other monks also sacrificed the ancient treasures in their hands to attack the light shield.

in a moment.

I saw the light shield flickering, and all the monks saw it.

Attacks in the hands are more powerful.

Lin Chen also attacked an ancient treasure towards the light shield.

The light shield drains his mana quickly.

If he didn't make a move with all his strength, the other monks must have kept their hands.

These monks are not old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years.

"Be careful, when the formation is broken."

"You enter the Dragon Ring, and Ling Ling stays outside."

Lin Chen attacked the light shield with a black long knife, and at the same time transmitted sound to Lvyi and Lingling.

"Boom."

There was a powerful shock.

The light shield shattered, and all the monks were thrown out by the explosion.

With a move of consciousness, Lin Chen called the green clothes back into the dragon ring.

Lingling grabbed Lin Chen with one hand.

Lin Chen spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then the two slowly landed on the ground.

"Brother Lin Chen, you are injured."

Ling Ling said softly.

"No, look at them, if they don't behave, they will definitely suffer first."

Lin Chen said via voice transmission.

Finally, he said again: "Well, what a powerful formation."

53 Nascent Soul Realm monks quickly came to the place where they started to stand.

A few monks still had a trace of blood at the corners of their mouths.

"Hey, let's do it, these things are ours."

After Suanlong finished speaking, he quickly flew towards the formation.

Seeing Suanlong's actions, the other monks were not at all prepared.

Everyone scrambled to fly towards the formation, Lin Chen pondered for a moment, and flew towards the formation as well.

He just landed on the formation.

The entire formation rotates rapidly.

They fell down quickly without letting these monks react at all.

"what happened."

Some monks shouted in horror.

The mana of the whole body was emptied, and he couldn't move at all.

Lin Chen's mana was also emptied.

I was horrified.

But Ling Ling was still by his side, so he felt a little relieved.

Watching the spirit stone pillars and formations go away from him.

The monks were horrified.

Even Bai Yuntian, who had been calm all this time, was terrified.

Only Suan Long and Lan Ming remained calm, with sinister smiles on their faces.

Lin Chen looked at the two in confusion.

The mana of the two has also been exhausted, why are they still smiling here.

"Bang~"

There was a huge shock.

Lin Chen and the others felt a sense of bottoming out.

When everyone opened their eyes, it turned out to be a huge stone chamber.

"Hey, human beings, welcome to come."

A dark voice came out.

The bluntness is like coming from the Jiuyou Hell, making people feel cold for a while.

"Be careful."

Lin Chen sent a voice transmission to Lingling.

"Dijun, my subordinates have already brought these monks."

"I wish the emperor to come back out of the Wuhuang Demon Realm as soon as possible."

Suanlong quickly ran towards the center of a stone room.

"Shanlong, it turns out that you have been scheming against us."

Some monks said angrily that when they came here, if they didn't understand, their lives would be wasted for hundreds of years.

"Hey, you humble humans."

"For millions of years, you have obediently donated your blood to our emperor."

"As long as you call out your soul and blood essence, the emperor will make you a truly powerful existence."

Suanlong finished.

The body changed rapidly.

After a while.

A tall demon appeared in front of everyone, and Lan Ming also stood beside Suanlong.

"Okay, it turns out that the Seven Stars Palace is working for the devil."

"I didn't expect that the master of the Seven Star Palace is a devil."

A mid-term old man said in horror, with a burst of ashes on his face.

"What's the use of knowing, you will all stay here, it's just that you are too greedy."

Suanlong said loudly.

"Haha, with your blood essence."

"I will be able to leave this Myriad Spirit Formation. I will return to the Immortal Realm after leaving Bihai again, haha."

The dark voice came out again.

Everyone looked towards a caged formation in the center of the stone room, and a tall man was inside.

Look carefully.

A phantom floats erratically.

Lin Chen swept his consciousness inside, and his face was shocked again.

Something on the ground terrified him.

Pan of Souls

Another pan of ten thousand souls.

"You are the Yin Devouring King? How is it possible."

A middle-aged scribe looked at the stalwart man in the cage in horror.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there is my reputation that humans have heard of."

"That's right, this king is the Yin Devouring King."

The stalwart man said loudly.

A look of pride appeared on his dark face.

The other monks threw some good pills into their mouths.

Want to restore mana to cope with the immediate crisis.

But every time they recovered their mana, Lan Ming's body flickered.

A black scimitar will kill the monk who is about to restore mana with one blow.

(End of this chapter)