Tempered Immortal

Chapter 421
"Of course, this Gathering Soul Pill is suspected of being opportunistic. When it helped the ghost king to condense and transform, it naturally brought a lot of hidden dangers." Madam Lan nodded, looking at Lin Xuan with a hint of admiration meaning.

"What is it?" The chunky monk named Wang Peng couldn't help interjecting.

"I don't know much about other things, but two things are for sure. First, the ghost king who has taken Jupo Pill will become more difficult to practice in the future. If he wants to advance, he must put in several times more effort than before. One."

"Secondly, even if this Ghost King is mentally tough, he can at most reach the Dzogchen Condensation Stage in this life, and it is absolutely impossible to advance to the Ghost Emperor."

"So that's the case." Lin Xuan nodded, the way of heaven has its own laws, so it is reasonable.

But even so, there are still many ghost kings who take this pill. First, in the human world, it is much more convenient to have a body to move about. As an invisible soul, it is restricted in many aspects.

Secondly, just like it is extremely difficult for human monks to conceive a baby, the chances of a ghost wanting to advance to become a ghost emperor are negligibly small, so knowing that there are many hidden dangers in this pill, the ghost kings still flock to it.

This is obviously the case for the three guys in front of them.

There was a sound of ghost crying, and the dark wind was blowing in the distance, and the dark clouds began to move closer to this side.

"How should we defend against the enemy? Do the two fellow Taoists have any good suggestions?" Mrs. Lan suddenly asked with a soft voice.

"It's nothing. Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, try to delay."

Lin Xuan didn't turn his head, and stared at the front silently. On the surface, the strength of these ghosts was not much stronger than his own. Although the number was more than double, there were only three high-level ghost kings. Restriction, let alone delay, I even have the ability to fight.

Therefore, the nervousness of the monks was greatly reduced, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Lin Xuan's eyebrows were shrouded in a haze.

These ghostly IQs are no lower than human beings, and they have spent tens of thousands of years trying their best. Since they wanted to wipe out the monks on the outskirts of Guiluo City, they only sent this...

Are the ghosts underestimating the enemy, or is there some other conspiracy involved?
For a while, Lin Xuan couldn't make a judgment, so he could only remind himself in his heart to be more careful for a while.

Just thinking of this, the ghosts have already started attacking.

From the dark cloud, countless beams of light shot out, the spiritual weapon flew, and black lightning struck down one after another.

The monks didn't dare to neglect, Chu Zhou flew up first, the flags in his hands danced wildly, the surrounding restrictions were activated one after another, and a layer of faint blue light curtain appeared above his head, not only receiving the attacks like raindrops , and also emitted sharp arrow-like auras from it, counterattacking the enemy.

Lin Xuan nodded secretly, the power of the Kunyang Luojin Formation is indeed extraordinary.

However, there are too many ghosts, if they are allowed to attack, although the formation is magical, it won't last long.

Mrs. Lan naturally also saw this, waved the command flag in her hand, and immediately a group of monks flew out. Their goal was not to destroy the enemy, but to harass the ghosts.

And the other monks in the formation didn't stay idle either, they resorted to various defensive spells one after another to intercept the attacks of the ghosts, and the purpose of delaying was already evident.

Since the ghost king didn't make a move, Lin Xuan and the three naturally didn't move, they just released their consciousness to monitor each other's behavior.

In the distance, there were also continuous cracking sounds, and it was obvious that fierce battles had also taken place in the other two life gates.

The gloomy wind was miserable, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and beams of light of various colors passed through the air.

Judging from the scene, the two sides seemed to be in a tie. The monks did not seek meritorious deeds, but wished to have no faults. This unbeatable situation was exactly what they wanted. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Soon, the situation began to change.

The attack just now was at best a test.

Almost without warning, the ghosts suddenly stopped attacking, all kinds of spells stopped abruptly, and calm was restored all of a sudden.

The monks looked at each other, unexpectedly, they seemed at a loss for a while, first one stopped, and one after another, the others also withdrew their magic weapons.

"Mrs. Lan, Brother Li, what's going on?" Wang Peng was surprised.

Lin Xuan didn't answer, and released his consciousness. However, a strange layer of restraint was laid on the black cloud tens of feet away. As soon as the consciousness touched it, it bounced back.

Lin Xuan's expression changed suddenly.

"I don't know, the other party seems to be preparing some powerful attack. In my opinion, we each lead a team to fight out. We must not sit here and wait for death." Lin Xuan suggested with a serious face.

"This..." Madam Lan showed a look of embarrassment on her face.

"No, if this is a trap set by the ghosts, wouldn't we have thrown ourselves into a trap? Anyway, it's a delay. We still don't want to go out. The other party may not be able to capture this restriction." Wang Peng hesitated and shook his head. Say.

Lin Xuan was furious, this guy is really cowardly: "Friend Lan, do you think so too?"

"Well, I think Brother Wang is right. These ghosts are treacherous and cunning. We must not step into their trap. It is better to rely on the formation and stop quietly." Madam Lan lowered her head and avoided Lin Xuan gaze.

"Since that's the case, then follow what the two fellow Taoists said!" Lin Xuan's face had regained his composure, and he spoke lightly.

Wang Peng and Mrs. Lan were taken aback, and looked at Lin Xuan in surprise. In fact, they never thought that the suggestion just now was reasonable, but this time the purpose was not to fight Yinhun, but to delay, so everyone Cherish feathers and don't want to take risks.

With Lin Xuan's intellect, how can he not be clear about what the two of them are thinking, since they are unwilling to make any effort, it will be useless to persuade them themselves, what is stopping them with silence is just an excuse for fear of death.

With these two companions, Lin Xuan was upset, but he would not act foolishly. Anyway, even if there were any bad consequences, Lin Xuan was not afraid. With his supernatural powers and all the treasures in his body, unless it was the ghost emperor In person, a few ghost kings in the area can't stop themselves.

Even if it ended up being a bitter fruit, these two guys would swallow it by themselves. Lin Xuan showed a hint of sarcasm on his face, shut his mouth, and said nothing more.

The leading three alchemy masters did not order, and the other low-level monks would not act without authorization. For a while, the scene fell into silence.

After less than half a cup of tea, a change appeared, the dark cloud where the ghost was hiding suddenly surged violently, and the color also began to change, so dark that it shone brightly, and then the overwhelming sound of ghost cries came over, followed by Lin Xuan's cultivation was so shocking that his eardrums buzzed, and he quickly mentioned his mana, which relieved the discomfort.

(End of this chapter)