Nine Gods

Chapter 689 The Devil's Holy Mirror (5 more)
"Haha, this is your excuse to fight for the hegemony of Bihai, Your Excellency the Immortal Alchemist, who would believe it?"

The one who spoke was the head elder, a white-haired old man.

Has reached the peak state of Nascent Soul mid-stage.

One foot has entered the late stage, and Lin Chen has never met a monk with such a cultivation level.

"Gong, make this the foundation of my Xiaoyao League."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

With a flash of his body, he quickly disappeared on the sea beast.

The two girls were left on the sea beast.

Lin Chen was naturally not worried when two small pets appeared next to the two women.

After Lin Chen flew out.

Some of the monks behind also followed Lin Chen and flew away.

The opponent has more than a thousand Nascent Soul Realm monks.

Lin Chen followed more than 3000 people in a three-on-one posture.

"You are also a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul mid-stage, if I kill you instantly."

"It will definitely be an insult to you and a blow to you."

"However, this seat will be like this."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

The aura of the whole body soared, and the aura of the whole person was on par with the aura of the great elder who was at the peak in the middle period.

Then a wooden ruler appeared in his hand, and the mana in his hand rushed in quickly.

See Lin Chen's tone and reputation.

The great elder also showed a dignified look, but now there is no way out.

Lin Chen had killed the monk who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul in the middle stage.

"Xuantian Treasure, no wonder."

The white-haired old man said in horror.

He recognized the wooden ruler in Lin Chen's hand.

Lin Chen has always regarded it as a psychic treasure, but he didn't expect many people to say it was the treasure of Xuantian.

"Let's lose it."

The wooden ruler emitted a golden light.

The aura in the sky is also trembling slightly.

As Lin Chen waved the wooden ruler in his hand, the golden light hit the pharaoh straight.

"Lightless heaven and earth, holy mirror of magic."

The white-haired old man gave a loud drink.

The aura of the whole body changed drastically, and suddenly a burst of devilish energy surged out.

A black and eerie mirror shot out from between the eyebrows.

The mirror blocked the golden light.

Lin Chen was shocked, he didn't expect that this white-haired old man really belonged to the demon clan.

This sunglasses is also a demon.

"Ah, it's the demons, and the minions of Jiuxing Palace are also demons."

The [-] monks behind Lin Chen saw this scene.

Knowing that Lin Chen is not lying, Jiuxing Palace is really a puppet of the Demon Race.

Send the monks from Bihai to the powerful hands of the demons.

bang~
There was a loud bang.

Thousands of feet high waves gushed out of the entire sea area.

It has been extended to hundreds of miles away.

But the waves calmed instantly in front of the sea beast, and there was no movement on the sea surface.

I saw a small sea beast at the beginning of the seventh level unfolding a powerful talent.

Squeeze these waves down.

This sea beast was recovered by Lin Chen, and he didn't expect it to be really useful at this time.

The monks of Xiaoyao League did not expect a seventh-order sea beast to be so powerful.

I really admire myself as the leader, there are all kinds of existences.

But what they cared about was the fight between Lin Chen and the white-haired old man.

The other party paid more than 1000 yuan.

A total of 3000 people in the Xiaoyao League stared at him, and none of them dared to move.

The white-haired old man retreated two hundred feet violently.

Lin Chen stood in the air calmly.

He also didn't expect that the magic mirror in the white-haired old man's hand was so powerful that he actually took his own Tiantian Ruler.

"It turned out to be a master of the Demon Race."

"But if you meet this seat, you are considered unlucky."

Lin Chen slowly put the Dingtian ruler in his hand into the storage bag.

A palm-sized garden wheel appeared in his hand.

then.

The round wheel instantly became the size of a hundred feet.

There is also a mysterious atmosphere exuding from above, and the round wheel is constantly rotating in the air.

"It's confusing."

"Even your celestial demons have fallen into the hands of me, you are simply a little ant."

Lin Chen said lightly.

The tone is full of confidence.

"Ah, this is, this is the magic wheel!"

The white-haired old man felt ashamed when he saw this round wheel.

He is also a master of the demons, and he has heard of some things.

The Heavenly Demon has disappeared for thousands of years.

Finally, when they heard that they were suppressed in Bihai, some masters of the Demon Race sneaked into Bihai quietly.

Just to save the demon.

He didn't expect the boy in front of him to have a magic wheel.

The Demon Suppressing Wheel is something used to suppress demons, so I don't have a chance.

"All souls are united, and the demon of evil is suppressed."

Lin Chen said coldly.

Then with a movement of consciousness, the demon-suppressing wheel quickly flew towards the white-haired old man.

The distance of two hundred feet is reached in an instant.

The old man was not given a chance at all.

"Ah, the sacrifice of the demon god."

The old man quickly disappeared under the magic wheel.

But after the four characters of Demon God's Sacrifice, a black light group teleported away and disappeared.

Lin Chen didn't have a complete grasp of the magic wheel at all.

Also only half-knowledgeable.

Otherwise, the demons would not be allowed to escape.

Everyone was terrified.

I didn't expect that the guy in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul of the Demon Race would disappear under this wheel in an instant.

In the end, it turned into a light cluster and teleported away.

Lin Chen looked at the space and smiled: "Is it that simple to escape in front of me?"

After speaking, his consciousness moved.

A transparent dagger swung forward.

The space is instantly distorted.

A black light ball stumbled in front of Lin Chen.

This black light group is not the one who just escaped.

Before he could react, Lin Chen raised a triangular flag with his spiritual sense.

Thousands of souls waved.

The black ball of light disappeared into the Pan of Thousand Souls without the slightest resistance.

The whole process seems to take a long time.

But it's only one or two breaths.

The Great Elder of a city has been completely lost.

Even Nascent Soul didn't escape.

"Kill, kill them all."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

With a flash, he returned to the sea beast again.

Immediately.

Small battle groups appeared in the air.

From time to time, the body of a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm fell down.

While falling.

Both the storage bag and the magic weapon were taken away by the Xiaoyaomeng disciples.

Half an hour passed.

All the more than 1000 monks in the Infant Realm were lost, and more than [-] people from the Xiaoyao League were also lost.

But this is almost nothing to the group battle of Nascent Soul Realm monks.

"Full speed ahead."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

The sea beasts began to shuttle in the sea again.

I encountered such obstacles no less than ten times on the way, but they were all killed by Lin Chen and others.

Sixteen days later.

A huge city appeared in Lin Chen's eyes.

This city is fully two thousand miles in size.

Lin Chen was terrified in his heart, such a city could only be built by the largest force in Bihai.

The entire city also formed an independent domineering.

I feel that this city has a strong power.

Just like a peerless spiritual treasure.

In Lin Chen's consciousness.

Opposite the Jiuxing Palace, there are [-] Nascent Soul Realm monks.

There are more than 3 Golden Core realm monks.

I didn't expect that the strength of Jiuxing Palace is really strong.

Almost half of the nearly [-] Nascent Soul Realm monks were lost.

Most of the golden core realm monks have lost more than half, and now only less than one-third of them are lost.

(End of this chapter)