If he was a little more courageous, he might be able to become a master. Of course, that's just a possibility. If nothing else, he just couldn't pass the sword control level.
"Can we start?" Ling Chuxi threw all distracting thoughts behind her and asked Ming She.
"Let's begin." Old Ming She nodded and glanced at Teng She again. The latter consciously withdrew from the circle, and then looked at Ling Chuxi with ridicule.
The meaning in that look was obvious: Damn girl, you are dead this time.
Facing a majestic first-level spiritual beast, a powerful being equivalent to the god-level human cultivator, no matter how powerful Ling Chuxi's broken tower is, there is still no chance.
The fierce sea wind calmed down at some point, and the turbulent waves became calm and calm. The storm that had been raging for half a year finally subsided, and the bay near Zhongtian Territory also ushered in a long-lost calm.
But the air was filled with a strong sense of solemnity, as if a more violent storm was about to usher in.
Ling Chuxi once again sacrificed the Six Paths Cauldron of Martial Spirits. The remaining towers were filled with flying black flags, and the huge alchemy furnace stood in front of her, exuding a heavy and depressing atmosphere.
Seeing that Ling Chuxi actually sacrificed the broken tower, Tengjiao looked even more disdainful. After all, Ling Chuxi relied on this, but since her uncle dared to make such bold words, how could the broken tower threaten him?
to him?
Ling Chuxi clearly wanted to humiliate herself, so it was good to make her convinced that she had lost!
Under Tengjiao's contemptuous gaze, Ling Chuxi quickly fired one spell after another.
"Hey, what is she doing?" Tengjiao looked confused when he saw that Ling Chuxi was not in a hurry to use the broken tower of Wuhun, but instead used magic spells one after another.
Soon, the confusion in his eyes was replaced by horror.
Following the magic spell in Ling Chuxi's hand, six thousand flags flew out, and the black air swirled around, forming a powerful field that was constantly compressed. The power of the field became more and more unstable, and became more and more unstable.
The more violent it gets, the more terrifying the faint aura is.
A sly smile appeared on the corner of Ling Chuxi's mouth.
Half a time is not a long time, but it is not a short time. With the experience last time and such ample time, it is enough for her to fully enter the realm of the Six Paths of Heaven and Luo in a cautious manner.
"Old guy, aren't you very confident? I want to see how long you can last under my Tianluo Six Paths Domain?" Seeing that the Six Paths Domain has been almost compressed, Ling Chuxi prepared to use the Six Paths Domain.
, compared to last time, the compression area this time is obviously much more stable. If nothing unexpected happens, there should not be too much risk.
In Ling Chuxi's mind, there was even a picture of Lao Ming Lao being blown up by the six realms of Tianluo.
"Buzz!" At this moment, a sound like the sound of an ancient bell suddenly came to my ears.
Ling Chuxi was shocked. Just as the ancient bell rang, the entire sea of mind fell into silence, and her consciousness became empty. She was unable to mobilize the power of her spiritual consciousness. Without the power of her spiritual consciousness, she would naturally be unable to continue.
Use spells to compress the area.
"Is it a spiritual attack?" Ling Chuxi shook her head vigorously, woke up instantly, and quickly fired the spell again.
"Buzz!" Another ancient bell chimed.
Ling Chuxi's consciousness stagnated, and she stopped moving involuntarily.
"Old guy, what are you doing? We agreed that we would only defend but not attack, so why are we still attacking with our spiritual consciousness?" Ling Chuxi looked up and saw the old Snake looking up at the sky with his mouth wide open. The sound was like the sound of an ancient bell.