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Chapter 211 Crisis

The earth trembled, and all the Ghost King Sect monks on the mountain wall were alarmed by the force of this huge earthquake.

All the Ghost King Sect monks looked at the huge seven-story golden pagoda.

"Pagoda!"

"The treasure of the Jinzhuan Sect!"

"Why did it appear here?"

The isolation circle was rippled by the earthquake-like vibration, and the phantom on it was looming.

In the air, Li Xiu noticed something unusual on the cliff. Without thinking, he controlled the golden pagoda to shoot out a golden light of Nirvana.

The golden light as thick as a bowl passed directly through the rocks on the cliff.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The prohibitive magic circle on the cliff was shattered on the spot, and a dozen of the Ghost King Sect monks within it flew out of the magic circle with embarrassed faces.

There was an unlucky Foundation-Building monk whose arm was shot by the golden light of Nirvana, leaving only a section of his arm up to his elbow.

A large hole was shot through the cliff. Madam Qing inside was at the critical moment of refining elixirs. This attack almost shot through her body.

In panic, the alchemy furnace floating in front of Madam Qing fell down.

Mrs. Qing looked outside the cave that had been shot through. A dozen monks from the Ghost King Sect, led by an old man named Fan, surrounded an early-stage pill-forming monk. The people in the Ghost King Sect did not take action, but looked extremely alert.

The old man surnamed Fan had a gloomy look on his face. He was very familiar with several important treasures of the Buddhist sect.

The last battle between good and evil factions was more than two hundred years ago. The power of the Buddhist sect's 100,000 monk soldiers was comparable to the Nascent Soul-level human sea tactics on that battlefield!

I was still in the elixir-forming stage at that time, and I used dozens of ghosts to fight against tens of thousands of demonic monks and a group of monks who used golden brick magic weapons to attack.

At the end of the war, the group of tens of thousands of monks who had the most foundation and cultivation combined their golden brick magic tools into one place, and the pagoda they formed was this golden pagoda.

After his cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage, he more or less understood many of the secrets.

The most precious treasures of the Buddhist sect cannot be manipulated with magical power at all! They need the relics of Buddhist monks to control them, especially this pagoda! It would take thousands of monks to control it freely.

"It seems that the rumors are true! The Buddhist treasure of Jinzhuan Sect has been stolen! You are the one who stole the Buddha treasure!" The face of the old man surnamed Fan was full of greed.

There were more than ten monks surrounding Li Xiu. Most of them were monks in the alchemy stage. There were four foundation-building monks, and one of them was injured.

There are two Nascent Soul Stage monks. In addition to the old man surnamed Fan, there is also a man in black robe who is also in the Nascent Soul Stage.

This person didn't say a word, and these Ghost King Sect monks blocked Li Xiu's retreat.

A crack opened in the golden bricks of the pagoda, and the body of the middle-aged man was sucked into it.

Li Xiu also stepped on a brick wall made of gold bricks. Above his head were three hundred and sixty-five purple sword wheels. The golden magnetic wooden wheels on his fingers were activated, and the golden magnetic wooden wheels became like a round table.

It is generally huge, with layers of golden light emitting from the shell of the golden magnetic wooden wheel.

Several magic weapons protected Li Xiu's whole body, but Li Xiu couldn't help but simply showed off his most powerful magic weapon.

The old man surnamed Fan turned around and sent a message to the black-robed man: "If Fellow Daoist Wei can help me capture this person, our Ghost King Sect can grant your Yinshan Sect the right to enter the Cold Wind Cave to explore!"

"Seriously? Brother Fan, don't you just say nothing? The frost centipedes and cold wind crystals in the Cold Wind Cave are exactly what I, the disciples of the Yinshan Sect, need to practice! In these years, your Ghost King Sect has been restricting our sect from entering the Cold Wind Cave. Fan

Senior brother, can you make the decision?" The man in black robe spoke in a somewhat excited tone.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Wei, have you forgotten who my master is? I am ranked third among the deacons and elders in the sect, so why not transfer my caving qualification to a mere Cold Wind Cave?" said the old man surnamed Fan with a smile.

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The man in black robe closed his eyes and pondered, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

The old man surnamed Fan glanced at the man in black robes, and he once again sent a message to everyone:

"Take this man down! Be careful with the Buddha Sect's treasure in his hand! Even the foundation-building monks' Buddha Sect's treasure is enough to deal with high-level monks! If we take him down, my Ghost King Sect can exchange a state and county!"

More than a dozen monks from the Ghost King Sect sacrificed their natal magic weapons and various ghost objects one after another.

The man in black robe even sacrificed a mini-hill. The mountain turned slightly blue, with wisps of cold threads floating on it. The mini-hill gradually grew in size in the air, and finally became as huge as a hut.

Wisps of cold air lingered on the hill, which was facing Li Xiu in the sky from a distance.

The old man surnamed Fan also offered sacrifices to several Yin flags. There were ghost sounds in the flags, the Yin wind roared out, and thousands of red-haired ghosts flew out from the Yin flags.

The black magnetic mother wheel and the nickel-iron alloy wheel in Li Xiu's hands released streaks of two-color thunder and lightning, and the golden magnetic wooden wheel above his head was divided into nine parts!

With the blessing of nine heavy forces, all the gold and iron magic weapons that entered Li Xiu were knocked down. The remaining few treasures made from other attribute materials were also blocked by Li Xiu's gold brick wall.

The only thing that poses a threat to Li Xiu is the cold mountain! This mountain is neither gold nor wood, but seems to be made of ice!

If it hits the gold brick Buddha, a large piece of gold brick will be frozen. Li Xiu can feel the power of the relics on the gold brick Buddha being consumed rapidly after several impacts.

Li Xiu did not dare to delay. Although the Royal Envoy Moko's ancient treasure was powerful, it was because Li Xiu's untainted relics were endless! Even so, the Moko ancient treasure must rely on the power of the relics. Once the energy in the relics

If it disappears, the ancient Moko treasure will also become something that cannot be driven.

Taking another hard blow from the hill, Li Xiu made the golden pagoda suck in more than a dozen gold bricks with dim Sanskrit characters.

"Hmph! The most precious treasure of Buddhism must be driven by relics! How can the relics be infinite? Attack him with magical weapons. When the relics melt, it will be his death!" The old man surnamed Fan said to everyone.

The old man surnamed Fan guessed that Li Xiu had only three relics for each Golden Brick Buddha. He used the Golden Brick Buddha against the enemy for a long time, and the relics were consumed very quickly. Once there were no golden, magnetic, wooden wheels and pagodas,

Golden Pagoda, even if Li Xiu is extremely powerful among the monks in the Dan Formation Stage, he still can't defeat two Nascent Soul Stage monks!

Li Xiu must think of a way to escape from the battle!



In the distance, a purple-black cloud flew quickly towards the valley where the Ghost King Sect monks were fighting in Li Xiu's place.

They didn't notice it at first, but soon someone noticed the purple clouds on the horizon and the buzzing sound of wings that could be heard several miles away.

"Twin-tailed human-faced scorpion!"

"Scorpions!"

Several people have already exclaimed.

The old man surnamed Fan looked at the scorpions on the horizon and shouted: "Attack with all your strength!"

The old man surnamed Fan himself flew back to the cliff, saw Mrs. Qing looking inside the cave, stretched out his hand to grab her, and a big gray-black hand came towards the woman.

Several rays of green light blocked the big gray and black hands. The cave where Mrs. Qing was located had already arranged several magic circles.

On the other side, the Golden Pagoda suddenly split into pieces of gold bricks, and the whirlpool formed by 84,000 gold bricks trapped Li Xiu in it.

A magic spell was fired, and Li Xiu held the Nirvana Golden Pearl in his hand and shot out a golden light at a high speed. The golden light hit the hill in the air.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the hill trembled and flew back to the man in black robe.

The man in black robe looked at Li Xiu inside the golden bricks with a sinister expression at this time. The golden pagoda was stacked up little by little. Li Xiu showed a strange magic formula to everyone, and he hid in the golden pagoda of the pagoda.

Waiting for the arrival of those flying scorpions.


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