Chapter four hundred and eighty sixth organ puppet
Xuan Wuji said, smiled ferociously, and pressed down on Lin Ming with his palm.
Mu Fengxian's expression changed drastically, "Stop!"
After saying that, Mu Fengxian's figure flew out, and at the same time, there was an old woman in green clothes from Qingluan Sect who also took action!
The two energies of ice and fire swept toward Xuan Wuji at the same time, and Xuan Wuji sneered, "Get away!"
"boom!"
The ice and fire energy was dispersed by Xuan Wuji at the same time. Mu Fengxian and the old woman in green flew out, but Xuan Wuji only paused for a moment, raised a new energy, and continued to attack Lin Ming!
"Abbot Baimei, save my disciple!" Mu Yuhuang shouted urgently. For a top master like Xuan Wuji, Mu Yuhuang was no match at all and could not even stand in his way.
"I know."
This time when entering the Demon God Emperor's Palace, Shenhuang Island is a good helper, but Xuan Wuji is the main competitor of the Great Zen Temple. Naturally, Master Baimei knows who to help.
With a flick of the Zen staff in his hand, the white-browed monk's robes swelled in the wind. Golden light Sanskrit seals lingered around his palms, and he printed them on Xuan Wuji.
At the same time, what Mu Yuhuang didn't expect was that King Nan Yun also took action at this time. He laughed wildly, turned one hand over, and a bloody sword appeared in his hand, and slashed towards Xuan Wuji!
The two powerful men of the third level of fate attacked together. Xuan Wuji's expression changed and he had to retreat.
"boom!"
The real energy collided together, causing the atmosphere to tremble violently. This raging real energy shock wave was not something that ordinary Xuandan strongmen could withstand.
Mu Yuhuang's figure flashed and flew to Lin Ming's side. With one hand, he opened a light red flame shield and blocked the true energy storm.
Click, click, click!
The true energy shock wave pierced the flame shield like a razor, making an extremely harsh sound.
Behind Mu Yuhuang, Lin Ming let out a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous that Abbot Baimei finally took action, otherwise he would definitely die here today.
But why did the powerful man in the purple and gold python robe, who seemed to be called King Nan Yun, also take action to save him?
"King Nanyun!"
Xuan Wuji looked at King Nan Yun, his face as dark as water.
Abbot Baimei made a move, but he had nothing to say, and King Nan Yun made a move. There was no doubt that he was deliberately seeking trouble. Since a few days ago, Xuan Wuji and King Nan Yun had a fight outside the Demon God Emperor's Palace, and almost had a fight.
King Yun has always been at odds with Xuan Wuji.
"Hehe." King Nan Yun smiled disdainfully, with an expression as if you can do nothing to me. When it comes to fighting alone, King Nan Yun is even slightly stronger than Xuan Wuji, so he is not afraid at all.
Dark anger flashed across Xuan Wuji's face, but he still suppressed the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and stopped taking action.
It would be unwise to conflict with two powerful men of the third level of fate at the same time.
"Haha!" Seeing Xuan Wuji's defeat, King Nan Yun's thoughts were extremely clear. He said to Lin Ming: "Boy, you are not bad. With a mere acquired cultivation level, you are qualified to become enemies with the old thief Xuan. Tell me, you
How did you offend him?"
King Nan Yun deliberately spoke loudly, deliberately to disgust Wu Ji, which made Lin Ming extremely speechless. After thinking about it, he had no choice but to briefly describe the general reason to King Nan Yun via Zhenyuan Sound Transmission.
"That's it! You killed that little thief named Xuan Ji. Well done! Well done!" King Nan Yun clapped his hands in praise. This kind of behavior that added fuel to the fire made Lin Ming dumbfounded. King Nan Yun was not afraid of Xuan Wuji.
However, he was destined to be killed instantly by Xuan Wuji. Once he gave Xuan Wuji this chance, he would die.
He secretly glanced at Xuan Wuji, only to see that Xuan Wuji's expression had returned to normal. He could not see anything strange at all. Not only did he ignore King Nan Yun, he did not even look at himself again. This made Lin Ming's worry even more intense.
.
If he guessed correctly, the previous restriction was left by Xuan Wuji. This old guy was too deep in the city, and walking with him gave Lin Ming a feeling of trepidation.
Lin Ming subconsciously moved away from Xuan Wuji.
King Nanyun noticed this scene, took out a jade pendant from the Sumeru Ring, and said with a smile: "I hit it off with my little friend, haha, this self-defense jade pendant is given to you for self-defense. When activated, it can withstand the second level of fate."
A warrior's full blow can only be used once, and it can be used to save your life at a critical moment."
It is not difficult to make such a self-defense jade pendant with King Nan Yun's top level three life skills. Although it is still useless in front of Xuan Wuji, as long as it can be delayed a little, there will be enough time for Abbot Baimei and King Nan Yun to take action.
Already.
Lin Ming glanced at King Nan Yun in surprise, put the jade pendant away properly, and said, "Thank you, senior!"
This jade pendant is really useful. Even if it is not used this time, it will still be useful in the future. Ever since this trip to the ancient battlefield, Lin Ming has paid more attention to life-saving magic weapons. The three life-saving elixirs Mu Fengxian gave him before
and an escape talisman, both played a great role.
"Hehe, I'm optimistic about you. You should practice hard and try to kill the grandsons of old thief Xuan in the future. It's best to destroy the South China Sea Demonic Territory together, haha!"
King Nan Yun never tired of ridiculing Xuan Wuji. Lin Ming rolled his eyes inwardly. King Nan Yun was afraid that Xuan Wuji would not take action against him.
He was probably happy that Xuan Wuji would take action again and be stopped by him again...
Thinking of this, Lin Ming felt extremely sad.
I originally thought of relying on the memory of the Demon Emperor to find some missed opportunities, but who knew that these old monsters were so cautious and were discovered as soon as they arrived.
"Lin Ming, why did you come to the Demon God Emperor's Palace!" Mu Fengxian said with a tone full of reproach, "Abbot Baimei and King Nanyun can protect you for a while, but they cannot protect you forever. If everyone fights for the treasure, who will protect you?
I can take care of you, but when the time comes, Xuan Wuji will be able to kill you in just an instant, and I won’t be able to save you!"
"Besides, what's the point of coming here? The Brahma Dragon Root is beyond your reach. Not to mention you, even I have given up on this idea long ago and am only looking for the most ordinary opportunities."
Mu Fengxian was a little angry. Now that the protective barrier outside had been sealed again, Lin Ming couldn't get out even if he wanted to. He could only follow them. Leaving alone would make him more likely to be killed by Xuan Wuji.
Lin Ming smiled bitterly and informed Mu Fengxian and Mu Yuhuang about Mu Chihuo's rebellion.
After hearing this, Mu Fengxian was suddenly shocked, "What did you say? Mu Chihuo openly colluded with Lei Jingtian to kill you?"
"yes."
"How is it possible...Mu Chihuo is crazy, because he doesn't even want to cultivate because of such a little hatred?" Mu Yuhuang couldn't believe that in the past three thousand years since the establishment of Divine Phoenix Island, there has never been an incident with the Mu surname.
The elders' rebellion.
Mu Fengxian frowned, her face changed several times, and finally she sighed and said: "Mu Chihuo, this traitor... is really scheming and has very keen observation skills... Lin Ming, in fact, I have noticed it a long time ago.
The flame mark between the eyebrows, is it inherited from the bloodline of the ancient Phoenix clan?"
When Mu Fengxian said this, Mu Yuhuang was shocked. She had noticed the powerful blood aura on Lin Ming's body before, but she didn't think about it in detail. Now that Mu Fengxian mentioned it, she suddenly realized it.
Lin Ming nodded, "It is the bloodline of the ancient Phoenix clan - the blood of the ancient Phoenix."
"The blood of the ancient phoenix!"
Mu Yuhuang took a breath of cold air. Ancient Phoenix and Suzaku were on two different levels. Suzaku was just a holy beast, and holy beasts were divided into levels. However, the level of the holy beasts in Tianyan Continent was actually very low.
The ancient phoenix is a divine beast. Even in the divine realm, the number of divine beasts is extremely rare. The blood of the ancient phoenix is completely unmatched by the Suzaku bloodline!
No wonder Mu Chihuo is willing to take this risk. If he can really get Lin Ming's bloodline, and then seize the first eight levels of the "Suzaku Forbidden God Record", there is even a slim possibility that Mu Chihuo will become a strong emperor in the future!
"This was an oversight on my part!"
Mu Yuhuang blamed himself, if he didn't trust the blood seal contract too much, how could Mu Yuhuang allow Mu Chihuo to join the team entering the broken world, creating such good conditions for him to rebel against the sect.
Now, the Demon God's Imperial Palace has been re-sealed, and she has no choice but to continue walking forward.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Lin Ming, since you have already come in, just follow me and stay away from Xuan Wuji. As for treasures and other things, don't think about them. Those things are not something you can get. Even if
You are really lucky enough to have obtained a precious treasure, but it will be snatched away by others."
Lin Ming could only nod. Of course he understood such a simple truth.
One of his biggest advantages is that he is proficient in ancient formations. However, if he is always with these people, even if he takes the treasure, he will take it for others. Not only that, when there is a melee for the treasure in the future, if one is not good, he will still
It may lead to death.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming's heart felt heavy.
Following the end of the team, he and a group of people passed through the hall. At this moment, he heard a dull crashing sound of "Pengpengpeng!" It seemed that something heavy was approaching them.
Everyone stopped immediately and looked at the turning point of the corridor. Most of them had solemn expressions on their faces, but King Nan Yun looked nonchalant as he casually pulled out the bloody sword from behind, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
color.
Xuan Wuji just snorted coldly, stretched out his palms, and his whole body was surrounded by black energy. The momentum was rising steadily. What he was operating was the "Netherworld Demonic Art" created by the Netherworld Emperor back then.
At this time, the heavy thing finally appeared at the corner of the passage. It was more than ten feet tall, and its entire body was made of unknown red metal. Its body shape looked somewhat similar to a troll, and it held a huge
Warhammer seems to be extremely slow in action.
"Troll Puppet."
Lin Ming silently recited this name in his mind. This kind of troll puppet has the same strength as a warrior in the late stage of Xuan Dan. Under the suppression of the world's laws, even a warrior with the first level of life will be suppressed by it. Of course, under Xuan Wuji and King Nan Yun,
In front of me, it's nothing.
Three updates to make up for the missing, the plot is currently in a dull period, please be patient~~-
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