The monks from the practicing sects and aristocratic families were used to big scenes and were relatively calm. The casual cultivators who broke into the mountain saw these eight statues, as if Tai Ritian, who had been abstinent for ten years, had met a mating partner, and howled and stared.
He rushed over with red eyes.
"Good dogs don't block the road, so get out of my way!"
"A bit of cold light arrives first, and then the spear comes out like a dragon."
"Damn, who's poking me in the back?"
"Why does this fairy statue look so much like my ex-girlfriend? It must be some kind of special fate."
"Stop, let go of that fairy!"
"..."
The eight white jade statues of immortals seemed to have a great attraction for these monks, making them crazy about them and swarming towards them as if they had been given blood.
A tall man in a vest who was born in the sixth level stamped his feet on the ground and rushed to a statue in an instant. There was a look of fascination on his dark cheeks, as if he was reunited with his first love whom he had not seen for a long time.
The most fascinating thing is that this statue is a male immortal.
Male on top of male.
The big man in the vest chuckled for a while, then suddenly reached out and hugged the statue as if he wanted to carry it away.
However, after he spent a long time trying, the statue remained motionless, as if it was integrated with the fairy mountain.
What stunned Feng Wu was that when these casual cultivators found that they could not move the statues, they actually took out various tools from their treasure bags and prepared to pry off all the spiritual jades on the statues.
It's just a swarm of locusts.
At this time, the people from the cultivating family and sect couldn't bear it anymore. If they wait a little longer, they might not even be able to drink the soup.
The monks from Xutian Temple rushed out first, and Lin Xi saw a familiar figure in the crowd.
It's the big man who captured Ahri before.
At this moment, the monk who was lying at the foot of a statue of a female fairy, holding a tool to pry her toes, suddenly felt a chill all over his body. He subconsciously raised his head and saw that the statue seemed to be smiling at her.
"Have you seen that this statue seems to be smiling?"
"Smile, sister, I think you have suffered from heat stroke and are delirious."
"No, I feel like this statue is smiling at me. It looks quite scary."
"Stop talking nonsense and quickly seize all the spiritual jade."
While these monks were struggling to hold on to the spiritual jade on the statue, the eyes of the statue of the female fairy suddenly moved.
Lin Xi noticed the strangeness of the eight statues and couldn't help but feel cold all over.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
I saw that the statue of the female fairy seemed to come to life, and her slender white fingers were like sharp swords slicing across a man who was riding on her waist in a lewd posture and was about to take off the jade hairpin stuck in her hair.
monk.
The sword light burst out.
The male monk screamed, his chest was directly pierced by the sword energy, and a bloody light erupted from his back.
The sudden turn of events shocked the monks present.
"Why are you so fat?" The monk who was lying on the ground doing a pedicure for the statue raised his head in surprise. Their two eyes collided in the air, and there was a chill in his heart.
The next moment, he was kicked out by the statue of the female fairy.
There's something evil about it!
The monks from the sect family also reacted, with chills all over their bodies, and used various methods to attack the statue that suddenly came to life.
"Do it!"
The big man from Xutian Palace roared, and several disciples around him used their tactics to attack.
However, what is unexpected is that the strength of these eight statues is frightening. A simple punch and palm seem to coincide with the avenue, and the power is astonishing.
But when the spiritual skills of these innate monks fell on them, it was like scratching an itch, not even scratching their skin.
If it weren't for the large number of people on their side, I'm afraid they would have been killed by these eight immortals, seven in and seven out.
"Ali, what are the origins of these eight statues?"
"I don't know, I've never seen it."
Ah Li shivered in Feng Wu's arms, shaking her head in confusion.
Although it is an aborigine of the Fairy Mountain, it does not know much about the secrets of this Fairy Mountain and has little knowledge.
At this time, the fierce aura locked on Lin Xi, and an overwhelming momentum rushed towards him.
A majestic figure quickly passed over in front of him, and slapped his head with a jade-cut palm. When the palm was slapped, the wind roared, making his face hurt, as if a steel needle was pricking his face.
Fortunately, he is thick-skinned and can't get in with a steel needle.
"These statues are not living people. The reason why they attack the monks is because there is a Qi left by the immortals hidden in their bodies." Lin Xi thought and immediately thought of the key point.
Surprisingly, just a qi left by the immortal can make him feel a huge threat. So how strong is the real immortal?
Before he had time to think about it, a pale golden aura flashed in Lin Xi's eyes. He sank again, and the Prison Suppressing Holy Body exploded instantly. His palms clenched into fists, and a thunderstorm-like sound came from within his body.
Facing the attack of the immortal statue, Lin Xi did not dodge or dodge, and used his spiritual power to punch it directly.
boom!
Two majestic forces collided together, and air waves rolled out.
The next second, Lin Xi and the immortal's figures were stuck in place without moving even half a step back. However, the immortal's arm was instantly shattered and turned into debris and scattered in the wind.
He stretched out his palms and felt numbness coming from the tiger's mouth.
So damn hard.
Seeing that its owner was being attacked, the monkey rushed out with a bared grin. Its small body instantly expanded and turned into a nearly three-meter-tall King Kong giant ape, which it punched with fists as big as a casserole.
Duang! Duang! Duang!
The devastating force hit the statue, and after a few punches, the statue was smashed into a pile of debris.
The monkey chose the talent of violent fighting. Although his cultivation level has not reached the Golden Core realm, his physical strength has exceeded that of an ordinary Golden Core monk. His fists are so hard that even Lin Xi, a big muscle tyrant, cannot completely suppress him.
If a monkey cultivates to the point where the golden elixir body becomes a saint, its combat power will far exceed that of a golden elixir monk at the same level. If a god blocks it, it will kill a god, and if a Buddha blocks it, it will kill a Buddha.
The moment the immortal statue shattered, a ray of immortal energy penetrated into the monkey's body.
"Your beast-fighting holy ape absorbed the spirit of the fairy spirit, comprehended the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique (incomplete), and improved its realm!"
Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill?
Hearing the voice in his head, Lin Xi was slightly startled, and then showed a look of surprise.
Could it be that this is the top Taoist body-refining magical power practiced by the mythical and legendary war god Yang Jian.
Lin Xi's spirit perked up, and the information about the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique appeared in his mind.
The Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill is the supreme method of the three realms. It is the best in the three realms and is invincible in the world. This is the low state. It is the state that transcends ignorance, anger, love, hate, life and death, does not take pleasure in things, and does not feel sorry for oneself. It is this state that can only roam freely in the world.
In the three realms, there is nothing and no self. The highest good is like water. It can be transformed into the three realms without seeking to transcend itself. It is willing to use one's body to overcome thousands of obsessive people. This is the highest state, and only a few people have reached this state.
Blossom, blossom.
It's a pity that the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique obtained by the little monkey is incomplete. It may not be that easy to cultivate to the state of physical sanctification like the God of War Yang Jian.
Lin Xi was in a good mood, but he didn't expect that he would get an unexpected reward as soon as he stepped into the fairy mountain.
At this time, the three-meter-tall King Kong Giant Ape walked up to Lin Xi and opened his palms towards him.
In its palm is a jade key with a simple shape.
"key?"
Lin Xi curiously took a look at the jade key and found three ancient characters that were incomprehensible engraved on the key.
"This seems to be fairy writing." Feng Wu leaned over and studied the ancient characters on the key carefully before saying.
"Xianwen?"
"Well, it's a kind of writing that ancient Qi refiners thought up. It's obscure and difficult to understand, but it's useless. It's just used by Qi refiners to show off."
When Feng Wu said this, he understood.
"The translation of these immortal words on the key is, Immortal Killing Palace."
With a flash of light in his eyes, Lin Xi secretly speculated that the Immortal Killing Palace was in the Immortal Mountain? Also, how could the keys to the Immortal Killing Palace be hidden in these statues.
So are the keys to the Immortal Killing Palace hidden among the other statues?
Looking as far as the eye can see, the ethereal fairy mountain in front of me is covered with mist and full of mysteries.
boom!
At this moment, Fang Lin from the Xutian Palace blasted another immortal statue to pieces, stretched out his hand and grabbed the key to the Immortal Killing Palace in his hand.
"Hurry up and don't let the key fall into other people's hands."
I don't know who shouted something in the crowd, and the place suddenly became a mess.
"Those who dare to steal my head dare to steal my head, what a great cultivator family!" A strong casual cultivator yelled angrily, wanting to slap the kid from the family to death.
"Get away, we've taken over this boss. Anyone who dares to take action will be the enemy of the Song family." Song Gaosi raised his neck and said disdainfully.
In the eyes of those from the cultivating family, these casual cultivators are just a bunch of rabble, and they can only be used as cannon fodder.
Want to get a head?
There are no doors!
"Stop talking, the boss is about to lose control. Monks from the Vajra Temple, hurry up and use your skills!"
A bald man with a sinister face opened his golden bell and wore an iron cloth shirt and strode forward, "Amitabha, Mr. Sun, come here!"