Grassroots Immortality

Lin Xian looked at Yi Gan, who was smiling, and smiled as well, saying, "I want to learn some of your skills, could you please teach me something?"

Yi Gan was surprised when he heard this, and made a "please" gesture.

Yi Gan exuded a very strong aura, and it was rare for ordinary cultivators to be able to stand safely.

In the spirit world, it is estimated that only Lin Xian had the courage to attack a cultivator in the early stage of the Crossing Tribulation with the cultivation of the early stage of the fusion.

Lin Xian was not polite, and opened his mouth to spray, and seventy-two soul-devouring mirrors flew out of his mouth. The soul-devouring mirrors turned into seventy-two golden lights, which quickly wrapped Yi Gan in them and began to change color.

Five Qis Converging to the Origin Formation!

As soon as Lin Xian made a move, he used the soul-devouring mirrors to activate the mirror formation!

"Soul Devouring Mirror! Yes, seeing is believing. This Soul Devouring Mirror is a kind of life magic weapon recorded in the Yuanshi Immortal Scripture. To refine a complete set of such magic weapons, it must cost a lot of resources."

Facing Lin Xian's attack, Yi Gan's face was full of expectation. He hoped that Lin Xian's attack would show his value as a remnant of Taiqing.

If Lin Xian's attack was not outstanding, he would be very disappointed.

In that case, what was the point of him chasing and killing him?

As the Soul Devouring Mirror changed color, a breath of destruction suddenly appeared.

Feeling this breath of destruction, Yi Gan's face finally showed excitement.

With a casual wave of his hand, a strong Yuan force swept out, and several layers of defensive light shields suddenly formed around his body.

The various colors of light flashed and shot towards Yi Gan in the center.

Around Yi Gan, the various colors of light intertwined and merged with each other, producing a terrifying breath.

The light dissipated, revealing Yi Gan's figure.

At this moment, Yi Gan was in tattered clothes and looked very embarrassed.

But his face showed an extremely excited look.

"Not bad! Not bad! Is this the power of the Soul Devouring Mirror's attack? Very good, I am very satisfied with it. If your realm is one or two levels higher, maybe with this attack, you can severely injure me here!"

Yi Gan's face was full of excitement, like crazy.

"Any other means? Hurry up and show me!"

Before Yi Gan finished speaking, a pair of golden wings appeared behind Lin Xian.

The wings spread out, about two feet wide, and above the wings, a golden halo flowed, looking very extraordinary.

The moment he saw the wings appear, Yi Gan's hair stood on end.

This is the instinct of a cultivator, an instinctive reaction when facing a crisis.

What kind of treasure is that wing?

It actually gave him such a strong sense of crisis!

The smile on Yi Gan's face disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.

After absorbing enough immortal power, the Great Heavenly Creation Wings suddenly emitted a more dazzling golden light.

At the same time, countless golden feathers suddenly appeared in the air.

Lin Xian's wings behind him flapped slightly.

All the golden feathers shot towards Yi Gan, forming a golden torrent.

Yi Gan saw this and did not dare to be careless. He directly sacrificed the most powerful treasure in his storage bag.

A big red umbrella!

This umbrella is called the Blood Condensation Ten Thousand Souls Umbrella. It is a very famous Tongtian Lingbao. Even in the spirit world, this umbrella has been famous for a long time.

As soon as the big umbrella came out, Yi Gan waved it casually, and the big umbrella was immediately opened.

The handle of the whole big umbrella is about two feet long. After the big umbrella is opened, the diameter of the umbrella mouth is close to one foot.

The big umbrella immediately emitted a thick blood light and wrapped Yi Gan tightly in it.

After doing everything well, Yi Gan felt relieved.

At this moment, the golden torrent also reached the blood-colored light shield.

Suddenly, blood and gold light shone brightly in the sky, and the sound of "bang bang" continued to be heard.

"Crack!" In just eight or nine breaths, the blood-colored light shield suddenly shattered.

Seeing this scene, Yi Gan's pupils shrank.

He has lived for nearly ten thousand years, and this blood-condensed Ten Thousand Souls Umbrella has been with him for thousands of years, and this situation has never happened before.

Before Yi Gan could be shocked, the golden torrent had already fallen on the big umbrella.

In less than five breaths, the big umbrella made a "crack" sound again.

Then, the big umbrella was pierced with countless small holes under the attack of the golden torrent.

The golden torrent continued to move forward and shot towards Yi Gan.

What kind of treasure is this?

At this moment, Yi Gan was full of curiosity about the pair of golden wings, and the five people answered countless questions in his mind.

This was the second time that Lin Xian drove the Great Heaven Creation Wings to hurt the enemy. The first time, he was almost sucked dry. At that time, he killed a Fu Tu Palace monk in the Fusion Stage with the strength of the God Transformation Stage.

After he entered the fusion stage, he once again used the Great Heavenly Creation Wings to kill the enemy. This time, the Dantian Creation Wings absorbed the power of immortal spirits.

Even so, one attack still absorbed nearly 40% of the immortal spirit power in his body.

However, the power of the attack seemed to be much greater.

Yi Gan's mind was a little confused at this moment. The golden torrent was in front of him, less than ten feet away.

The golden torrent was so dazzling and beautiful, but it gave people a feeling of death.

He knew that he was finished, and he would be killed here by the younger generation in the fusion stage in front of him.

The golden torrent passed through Yi Gan's body, and Yi Gan's body had disappeared without a trace.

There was a strong bloody smell in the air, no broken limbs, nothing was left.

The golden torrent disappeared, and only Lin Xian was left in the air.

Not even a storage bag was left behind, just like the last time when the Fu Tu Palace fusion-stage cultivator was killed.

Lin Xian flapped his wings, and his figure disappeared from the spot, quickly escaping into the distance.

In a palace of the Fu Tu Palace, a soul tablet shattered for no reason, which made a disciple of the Refining Void Stage who was guarding there suddenly scream in shock.

The location of the broken soul tablet was very conspicuous and could be seen at a glance.

It was the soul tablet of the Supreme Elder Yi Gan!

Did he die in the battle with the foreign demons?

The disciple did not dare to neglect it and quickly reported the news to the sect.

Even in the Fu Tu Palace, there were only a few cultivators in the Tribulation Stage. Each cultivator in the Tribulation Stage was the backbone of the Fu Tu Palace. In the spirit world, they were all powerful figures!

Soon the news of Yi Gan's death spread throughout the Fu Tu Palace.

The disciples did not know the reason, but the senior leaders knew it clearly.

Who killed Yi Gan?

Was it the remnant of Taiqing?

Or did a master attack Yi Gan?

At this moment, the senior officials of Futu Palace have begun to speculate on this question.

Of course, the great trouble in their hearts is naturally more inclined to the latter.

But who is the person who attacked?

Both Murong Zhantian and Yang Dingtian are still in Qiongcang Domain and have not left.

The famous and powerful cultivators in the spirit world are all in Qiongcang Domain. They are very sure of this. Who will help Lin Xian?