Lin Fei said hello to several people from Tianchi Holy Land, and then went to close his eyes and rest. He wanted to sort out his recent practice experience and come up with a feasible route for long-term practice... |
Looking back on these battles, he himself did not improve much. Either the Void Mirror helped, or the Tai Chi Yin Yang Diagram came to the rescue, and his Taoist palace's strength was not tested at all.
The more Lin Fei sorted it out, the more frightened he became. Only then did he realize that he really had no means of attack now. He only had Tiandao Fist, a set of boxing techniques, and he hadn't fully understood it yet, so he couldn't get out of the Tao realm at all. There was also a pair of Burning Sky Eyes inside.
Although the True Fire of the Sun is powerful, its attack range is very limited, and it cannot be used repeatedly, which will damage the original power.
Apart from this, he has no secret attack skills at all, and he just relies on the Void Mirror and Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram for a few times.
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Three days later, the big auspicious cloud over the Tianchi Holy Land finally drove into the depths of a mountain range.
Lin Fei sat down cross-legged to enlightenment three days ago, but he never woke up and never saw the magnificence of this mountain range.
Yu Niang led everyone to the Xuanmen below the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords. No less than a hundred monks had gathered here. Not all of them were from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords. There were also some young disciples from other holy places and hidden families.
They are all below the secret realm of the Four Extremes.
"The saints and fairies from Tianchi Holy Land are here..."
"Fairy, please stay. Something has happened in the Holy Land. It will take a few days before we can enter..." The Saint from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords came over to meet Yu Niang Wu Qingying and the others, but she saw a body wrapped in black being closed.
With his eyes resting, Lin Fei asked, "Is that Fellow Taoist Lin Fei Lin?"
"He is..." Wu Qingying, as the Saint of Tianchi, spoke to the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords on an equal footing.
Saint Wanjian's voice was a little anxious as she said: "Then please ask Fellow Daoist Lin to enter first. The Headmaster and Our Lady of Tianchi are waiting for him inside..."
The Holy Lady of Ten Thousand Swords is also a peerless beauty, but her eyebrows are a bit fierce, which is caused by the swordsmanship she has learned. But at this time, she is more anxious, hoping that Lin Fei will go in first to help, something big is happening in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords
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"Fellow Daoist Lin is enlightening, why don't we take her in with us..." Wu Qingying was familiar with Saint Wanjian, so she pulled Saint Wanjian over to take a look at Lin Fei, and found that there was no movement in his eyes closed in meditation.
"Okay, that's all we can do..."
After saying that the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords could only take the initiative to open the Xuanmen again, Yu Niang and Wu Qingying took Lin Fei and the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords into the Xuanmen together.
The ancestral gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land is also located in a Small Mysterious Realm, but this Small Mysterious Realm is completely different from the Tianchi Xuanjie. The Tianchi Xuanjie is full of immortal energy, but the Ten Thousand Swords Xuanjie has a soaring chilling aura in the air.
There are bursts of sword sounds, and this is a world of swords.
"Buzz..."
Lin Fei's ears were buzzing, and he woke up from his trance. What he saw when he opened his eyes was nothing else, but a pair of long, slender, beautiful legs.
"The legs are so beautiful..."
Lin Fei looked up along his legs and saw an even more beautiful scene. He couldn't help but groan out loud. There was actually a pink dress inside.
The Saint of Ten Thousand Swords suddenly heard a strange sound, and then her face froze. She lowered her head and saw that Lin Fei beside her had moved under her skirt at some point.
"You!" The Saint of Ten Thousand Swords was filled with shame and anger. She moved tens of meters away and raised her hand to strike at Lin Fei.
Wu Qingying and Yu Niang hurriedly stopped Lin Fei, seeing that something seemed wrong, he immediately closed his eyes tightly and murmured to himself: "Colorless, formless, illusionless, formless, no purpose, no self, no emptiness, no destruction, that's why
bright and clean……"
He recalled a Buddhist saying that Master Zi Yang Lao Tao used to say when he used to tell people's fortunes in the city, but it was this Buddhist saying that made the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords go berserk.
"Colorless?" Her face turned red. Did this beast see the color of her clothes? Otherwise, how could she say that!
"You deserve to die!"
Five emerald-green fairy swords rushed out from the eyebrows of the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords, and immediately blocked the void. The fairy swords roared, and it was the same as the Great Dao.
These five immortal swords were transformed from the five Taoist palaces of the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords. She did not refine the magic, but instead refined the five natal immortal swords. Her own cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level of the Taoist palace, and Wu
Qingying is comparable to Wu Qingying, even better than Wu Qingying.
The five swords came out at once, and the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords was filled with rage, her pretty eyebrows raised, and she wanted to kill Lin Fei with one sword.
Lin Fei, who was pretending to sleep, also felt a strong pressure at this time. This Saint of Ten Thousand Swords was not simple, but he was in no hurry to take action.
A treasure book appeared and quickly flew to the front of the Wanjian Saint. He pulled out a ray of soul from her body and locked the ray of soul into the second goddess cage. Four divine chains bound Wanjian Saint.
The limbs of the goddess soul sucked out streaks of fiery red breath. At the same time, the picture of the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords also appeared on the Baojian scroll. The fiery red breath gradually nourished the picture of the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords.
"Buzz..."
The five flying swords were taken back almost at the same time. It was not that the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords took it back automatically, but that there was a slight movement in her soul, which caused the flying swords to slip back into the Taoist palace due to improper control.
"Saintess, don't worry, there must be a misunderstanding. The most important thing right now is to take Fellow Daoist Lin to Demon King Peak as soon as possible..."
Yu Niang knew some secrets of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords and why she wanted to bring Lin Fei inside, so she stepped forward to dissuade the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords.
The Saint of Ten Thousand Swords had a trace of her soul taken away, and there was a lot of anger in that soul. It was the anger in her body that the Goddess Cage sucked away.
The anger was drained away, and the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords immediately calmed down. She looked at Lin Fei, who was still pretending to be asleep, stopped talking, and flicked her sleeves to control the weapon.
"This girl has quite a fierce temper, but I like it..."
Lin Fei, who closed his eyes to rest, had an evil thought in his heart. One of the four divine chains in the goddess's cage suddenly swayed slightly and lifted up a sleeve of the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords, revealing it.
Its central sense is the collarbone.
"what happened……"
The Maiden of Ten Thousand Swords in front of her felt her heart suddenly sink. A strange feeling came over her, as if her clothes had been taken off. But when she looked at her right shoulder, she found that she was still wearing it.
Any exception.
Lin Fei naturally sensed the emotional change of the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords, and couldn't help but feel wildly in his heart. He didn't expect that this would really work.
"Should I take off her clothes and have sex in the cage for a while..."
An evil thought arose in Lin Fei's mind, and the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords in front felt her body tremble for no apparent reason, as if something bad had happened.
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Before Lin Fei could perform his top-notch Fangzhong technique, Lin Fei's thoughts were dismissed by a burst of demonic roar in front of him. It was a roar that made people palpitate and tremble in their mind.
"Is this the great demon? This pressure is stronger than that of Queen Bei. Could it be that he is the great demon in the saint realm?"
Lin Fei broke out in a cold sweat, and his body was shaken with cracks. The Saint of Ten Thousand Swords in front offered a jade handkerchief, which protected the flying magic weapons of the four people.
"Ho ho ho..."
"boom……"
"Kill all of you..."
The hoarse voice of the demon was still echoing non-stop. Although the jade handkerchief offset part of the power, the pressure that came through still made the four of them feel uncomfortable.
"May I ask the Saint, what do you want me to do?" Lin Fei suddenly asked the Saint of Wanjian.
The Saint of Ten Thousand Swords snorted angrily: "It's your honor to invite you here. If you say any more nonsense, you'll know when we get there..."
"Ah..." As soon as she finished speaking, she screamed for no reason. It felt as if her skirt had been lifted open, but when she looked down, she found that her skirt was in good condition.
Lin Fei was smiling evilly in his heart at this time. Damn it, all cultivating women have such good figures. He had already opened the skirt of the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords in the cage. Her figure was not so good.
"What kind of magic did you do?"
The Saint of Ten Thousand Swords glared at Lin Fei. She saw the boy was smiling evilly, and she guessed that this guy must have used some magic to cause her to have this strange feeling.
Lin Fei shrugged his shoulders and said with an innocent face: "I said Sister Saint, I didn't do anything. Yu Niang and Sister Wu are watching here..."
"You..." The pretty face of the Saint of Wanjian turned red, and she was speechless for a moment.
Yu Niang and Wu Qingying on the side were really confused. Lin Fei had really done nothing just now. They didn't know why the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords became so angry.
"boom……"
Suddenly there was a big earthquake ahead. A huge blue ancient tomb rose from the earth, covering the sky and the sun. Demonic clouds rolled in, and the air surged into the sky. Eighteen huge divine chains bound this ancient tomb. Eighteen
The two outstanding figures each pulled a divine chain to hold the ancient tomb in place.
"The Demon King's Tomb!" Yu Niang exclaimed, pulling the three of them back several hundred meters.
The position they were in just now was shattered by the aurora, and the space was shattered. It was actually stronger than the Holy Power!
"Eldest nephew, come here quickly!"
Among the eighteen top figures was the bald Third Master. At this time, he was holding a divine chain when he noticed Lin Fei coming from afar.
Eighteen top experts from the Sendai Secret Realm jointly subdued a demon king's tomb that was as big as a basketball court. A hint of Si Taotian's demonic aura faintly leaked from the edge of the tomb, which caused the entire Myriad Swordsman Realm to be in turmoil. It was really shocking.
Lin Fei was soon summoned to the Demon King's Tomb, but the Demon King's Tomb became even more rioting. The monsters inside were struggling wildly, and a sinister aura came directly to Lin Fei.
"Ding……"
The Void Mirror flew out first, covering Lin Fei's whole body, and then the demonic energy stopped and retreated.
"Is this the legendary Chaos Body Lin Fei, Fellow Taoist Lin?" A supreme elder from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords looked at Lin Fei.
Lin Fei stood next to Queen Bei, who said to him: "Fellow Daoist Lin, I need to borrow your Chaos Blood..."
"Okay..." Lin Fei didn't say any more nonsense.
After slitting his wrist, a small stream of blood gushes out. Queen Bei draws part of it and injects it into the divine chain.
"Demon Emperor..."
The monsters in the Demon King's Tomb let out a heart-stopping roar, as if they were extremely afraid of the chaotic blood, and their demonic aura was somewhat restrained.
"Haha, chaos blood really works!"
"My little friend, let me borrow the Chaos Blood!"
"Borrow some blood!"
A dozen old immortal guys actually attracted a stream of chaotic blood. Lin Fei's face suddenly turned pale. He had just drawn too much blood.
"My eldest nephew, let me lend you my body..."
Just as Lin Fei was about to dodge, the bald third master suddenly flew over and took him high into the sky.
"You bald man, what do you want to do!" Lin Fei felt depressed.
This bald third master was so powerful that he ignored Lin Fei's objections and took Lin Fei to the sky above the Demon King's Tomb in a blink of an eye. Looking down, Lin Fei felt evil in his heart.