Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 147 Border War (seeking monthly ticket)

Taking advantage of the situation, he threw out two ice dragon inner pills.

Seeing this, the two blood jade spiders showed joy, opened their mouths quickly, and swallowed the two inner pills.

Level eight is a threshold, according to Lin Mo's inference.

If the two blood jade spiders and the three-legged black-bone chicken wanted to break through to the eighth level, it would be useless within a few decades.

However, Lin Mo has plenty of time and can wait.

"Master Mulan will appear in this battle!"

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "If that's the case, then kill it!"

Lin Mo, whose cultivation had reached the mid-Yuanying stage, even a monk at the Transformation Stage might not be able to take him down.

What's more, monks in the stage of transforming gods cannot show their full strength in the human world.

You don't have to worry about it yourself.

After Mulan Fashi's invasion happened, she married Nangong Wan.

At that time, I can also give Nangong Wan the best marriage.

Lin Mo sat cross-legged, several streaks of light kept escaping.

To the golden baby, to the wood baby, to the water baby, to the fire baby, to the earth baby.

Five spiritual infants were suspended in mid-air.

Among the five light clusters, the most radiant light is to Mu Lingying, and the sum of four light clusters cannot reach Mu Lingying.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes sparkled, and said in a low voice, "Just wait for these four soul babies to break through the Nascent Soul stage!"

"call out!"

Following a flash of light, Zhijin Lingying jumped into Lin Mo's body in an instant.

With his right hand, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and streaks of golden light flashed.

During this period of time, the golden magic weapon obtained by killing the monks has already fallen in front of him.

"Hundred Refinements"

The Zhijin Lingying continued to emit pale golden light.

The light shone and wrapped around Lin Mo's body in an instant. Lin Mo pinched the formula with one hand, cast the Hundred Alchemy Formula and landed on the magic weapon in front of him.

"Buzz!"

The magic weapon kept trembling, and streamers of golden yellow light kept rushing from the magic weapon into Lin Mo's body.

following.

It is the light group of the most golden spirit baby that is even more dazzling.

You must know that these are extremely precious magic weapons, and there are one or two ancient treasures among them.

It contains a lot of gold energy.

The dantian is constantly filled with the most golden spirit infants.

a few days later.

The magic weapon that originally exuded all kinds of streamers has fallen to the ground in a dull light.

"Crack!"

Lin Mo stretched out his right hand, directly grasped a magic weapon, and exerted light force.

The magic weapon was instantly shattered, turned into debris, and scattered all over the ground.

Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, and a wisp of turbid air slowly gushed out.

"call out!"

The Zhishui Lingying in mid-air turned into a phantom and fell into Lin Mo's body.

Although the Hundred Alchemy Jue is a technique cultivated by the Golden Spirit Root, it only needs to be motivated by the Golden Spirit Infant.

It can also absorb the energy of the other four series of magic weapons.

With a wave of Lin Mo's hand, magic weapons exuding various streams of light appeared in front of him one after another.

With the passage of time, all of Lin Mo's useless magic weapons in the past hundred years have been exhausted.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were ear-piercing roars, and the turbulent blue mist wrapped around the entire mountain.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo felt bad.

The formation disk rose into the sky, and a light curtain of formation technique completely enveloped the entire hall in an instant.

From the outside, only wisps of thick white mist can be seen.

at the same time.

More and more auras emerged, and gradually condensed into a blue cloud.

After a while, endless five-color rays of light appeared in the sky within a hundred miles.

In the Xiaguang, the sound of wind, rain and thunder rose loudly, and pieces of colorful clouds rolled up with the sound of thunder, and then quickly gathered from all directions to the center.

Dazzling and dazzling, it formed a huge ball of light with a diameter of about [-] meters, and the glint flowed inside, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering thunder sounded out of thin air, and the whole rocky mountain shook suddenly.

The turbulent blue mist completely enveloped the entire hall.

"This is!"

Han Li, who was several miles away, immediately flew out of the palace, looking at the scenery in mid-air.

Can't help exclaiming:

"Such visions, could it be that someone broke through the Nascent Soul?"

As Han Li who had just broken through the Nascent Soul Stage, he was naturally very clear about everything in front of him.

"There, is Senior Lin's residence?"

Looking at the palace in the distance, Han Li murmured in a low voice: "But isn't Senior Lin a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator? How could he break through to the Nascent Soul stage again?"

"strangeness!"

Han Li shook his head, turned around and entered the hall.

At the same time, Zhishui Lingying turned into a phantom, and rushed directly into Lin Mo's body.

【To the water baby】

[Strength: Nascent Soul Stage]

[Physical: Supreme Water Spirit Baby]

【Spiritual Root: Water Spiritual Root】

[Cultivation method: Xuanming Jue]

[Natal magic weapon: Xuanming Fengyun Sword]

Looking at the Xuanming Fengyun piece in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile:
"Zhishui Lingying, it's finally done!"

This water spirit baby exudes a surging blue light, and its strength is extremely powerful.

"Now we are short of the last three Nascent Souls!"

Lin Mo glanced at the remaining three soul babies of various colors, and only waited for the three Nascent Souls to break through to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Friend Daoist Lin, you are really powerful!"

In her mind, Yinyue exclaimed: "Could it be that you want to break through all five elements to the Nascent Soul stage!"

Lin Mo nodded, and replied: "You are right, I just want the Five Elements Spirit Infant to break through the Nascent Soul!"

Only the Five Elements Spirit Infant broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Then you can try to fuse the five Nascent Souls into one.

The Five Elements Spirit Infant can practice Yuanci Divine Light and control the Yuanci Divine Mountain.

Lin Mo, who had done all this, was not idle.

Instead, with a wave of his right hand, exquisite jade boxes fell in front of him.

Inside the jade box is the phantom of a flood dragon, looming.

These are the hundreds of dragon spirits slaughtered in Chaotic Star Sea.

"Incorporating it into the magic weapon as a tool spirit should further enhance the power of the magic weapon!"

Compared with others who only have one weapon spirit, Lin Mo plans to prepare 360 ​​dragon weapon spirits for his corpse guard.

That is to say, every magic weapon flying sword has a dragon weapon spirit.

This is also because Lin Mo slaughtered so many flood dragons in Chaotic Star Sea. If it were placed in Tiannan, it would be purely a dream to accumulate so many flood dragons at once.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo waved his hand.

A green bamboo bee cloud sword was already suspended in front of him, and he pinched the magic formula with one hand, and a stream of light fell on a green poisonous dragon spirit.

"Woooooo!"

With the sound of shrill and miserable screams, its dragon spirit continuously coiled and compressed.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into the size of a fingernail.

Directly ingested a green bamboo bee cloud sword.

As the green dragon essence poured into the green bamboo bee cloud sword, the green light on the sword body shone dazzlingly.

The aura on it became much stronger.

"continue!"

Lin Mo turned to look at the remaining 71 green bamboo bee cloud swords.

One after another, the dragon spirits continued to fall on the green bamboo and bee cloud sword.

Lin Mo's strength is powerful, after just a few hours.

The 72 Green Bamboo and Bee Cloud Swords already emitted a dazzling green light, and their powerful aura was several times stronger than before.

With a wave of Lin Mo's right hand, 72 green bamboo bee cloud swords were absorbed into his body.

The Xuanhuangfengyunjian turned into yellow phantoms, floating in front of Lin Mo, and it was another phantom of flood dragons.

Condensed into a weapon spirit, it was integrated into the Xuan Hornet Cloud Sword.

210 The six natal magic weapon flying swords have been fully integrated into the spirit of the dragon.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction.

At the same time, a white light flew from outside.

Li Yingning's voice came from the white light.

"Senior Lin, Senior Ma and the others are back!"

"The Mulan people are also chasing after us!"

……

Listening to Li Yingning's words outside the hall, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he looked at the spirit beasts in front of him.

With a flick of his sleeve, he directly took it into the spirit beast bag.

Then his figure flickered and turned into a phantom.

disappeared in place.

And when Lin Mo came to the main hall, he found that Han Li and the other three had already arrived.

Elder Ma, who went to meet him, led a brocade-robed monk with a slightly hunched back and a pale complexion, who was talking about something with his head bowed.

When the bald-browed man saw Lin Mo coming, he quickly pointed to the brocade-robed monk and introduced:
"This is fellow Taoist Bu Yunhe who presides over the Tiantai Valley!"

Lin Mo glanced at Fellow Daoist Bu, and said, "Fellow Daoist Bu, how many great masters are there among the mages this time!"

Master Mulan is the Nascent Soul monk among ordinary monks.

Bu Yunhe sighed and said, and replied: "I'm afraid I will disappoint Fellow Daoist Lin. Although I didn't fight, I have seen two great masters who showed their faces. As for the great masters who didn't show up, I don't know how many there are! "

"That's it. It seems that we should weigh the opponent's strength first. If the opponent's strength is too strong, we still rely on the big formation to confront the opponent. Anyway, the current task is just to buy some time later."

Hearing this, the bald-browed man raised his eyebrows slightly.

Gu Shuangpu frowned, but didn't say anything.

Han Li nodded, but looked at Lin Mo.

Obviously everything is dominated by Lin Mo.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, a burst of war drums suddenly sounded from outside the formation, the sound was indistinct, and the sound grew louder and louder, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

The faces of everyone in the hall suddenly changed, and they couldn't help looking at Lin Mo.

But he found that Lin Mo's expression remained the same, as if nothing had changed.

"It seems that the Mulan people are very eager to chase. I would like to see how the Mulan people are doing?"

Lin Mo sneered, and glanced at the bald man.

"That's fine, let's meet each other first and see if there are any powerful figures in this team of mages. This time, we will have to work hard for the four fellow daoists."

The bald-browed man first clasped his fists at the four of Lin Mo, then turned his head, and then ordered to the two alchemy cultivators who were retreating with Bu Yunhe:
"The two of you also go out with us. After all, you have fought against them, and you can remind them in advance of any insidious tricks the other party has."

Of those two, one had thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a dark complexion, and the other had a horse face with thin eyebrows, somewhat gloomy.

Hearing what the big man surnamed Lu said at this moment, after looking at each other, the two of them immediately agreed with clasped fists.

To the south of Huanglong Mountain, there is a large area of ​​dark mulan priests, riding various and strange-shaped flying magic weapons.

It was floating crookedly in the mid-air.

All kinds of rays of light shone on it. Looking from a distance, the wide area tens of miles ahead is the multicolored rays of light.

And at the front of the group of mages, there are more than a dozen mages standing side by side, each of them is shining with precious lights.

Among the dozen or so legal scholars, three were the most conspicuous.

Among these people, three are the most eye-catching.One person has a red light mask, and a strange thick fire snake with a bowl mouth wraps around his body, which is ferocious and terrifying.

One was skinny and extremely tall, like a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow it.

Another person was covered in a black robe, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his whole body exuded a strange black aura, and there was a ghost crying faintly from his robe, which made people shiver and dare not approach.

And the eyes of the other mages looking at the man in black were also evasive, full of awe.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that there is a trace of disgust hidden in this awe

"This name is obviously the Heavenly Crying Master!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, but he recognized the identity of this name.

And in this ghost cultivator, there is the ghost cultivator technique that Lin Mo wants.

This is for Mrs. Wang.

As his own mother-in-law, Lin Mo naturally couldn't be negligent, and naturally he had to find a good job for her in terms of martial arts.

In other words, Mrs. Wang, who is on the Nine Nether Soul Banner, is also a great help to me.

The two law priests on the opposite side got together and murmured in a low voice.

It seems to be discussing how to break the formation.

After discussing for a while, a stream of light flashed across the mages on the opposite side.

A ball of flames flickered and stopped fifty or sixty feet away in front of everyone.

But the blazing heat, even though they were so far apart, still made everyone frown.

"The strength is not weak. Compared with the fire magic power of the monk, it is much more powerful!"

Lin Mo rubbed his chin, glanced at the Fashi opposite, and said silently in his heart.

Lin Mo was quite interested in the spiritual arts mastered by this mage.

"I bow down to Ku Yao, the great master of the Ministry of Fire. Now that you have come out, you are planning to compete with your supernatural powers first. How do you plan to compete. One-on-one. Or a melee regardless of the number of people."

A faint figure in the fireball swayed a few times, and a loud thunder-like sound suddenly came out of it.

Lin Mo sneered, and turned to look at the crowd: "I'll go first!"

After the words fell, a divine wind boat landed in front of him.

With the cold light shining, Shenfengzhou turned into a blue light and disappeared in place.

And when Lin Mo appeared again, he was already opposite Ku Yao.

"So good!"

Lin Mo sneered and waved his right hand.

A dry blue sword flame has already appeared in his hand.

"Middle Nascent Soul Cultivator!!!"

Feeling the powerful aura exuded by Lin Mo, Ku Yao's pupils narrowed slightly, unexpectedly Lin Mo was an ice monk.

"Haha, good, this is exactly what my guru wants. My guru is your opponent in the first battle, whoever of you will go first."

After the people in the fireball laughed wildly, they screamed unscrupulously.

I saw Ku Yao shaking his right hand in the fireball, and saw the fire python wrapped around him shaking constantly.

Then he shook his body, the fire python on his body burst into red light, and suddenly flew into the sky, and in the red light, a single horn was born on the head, and sharp claws were added to the abdomen, and it turned into a fire dragon with red phosphorus shining, opening its teeth and claws above Ku Yao's head stand up.

"Fire Spirit Transformation!"

The bald-browed man watching the battle below was startled, and couldn't help but blurted out, and Gu Shuangpu's expression turned ugly.

Compared to everyone's exclamation, Lin Mo's face was indifferent.

With a wave of one hand, the dry blue sword flame in his hand instantly disappeared in place.

It turned into a blue cold dragon and flew towards the fire dragon.

The two flood dragons, one red and one blue, bombarded together heavily.

The dense fog shone through, making it impossible to see the scene clearly.

Immediately, the monks below and the mages in the distance all looked over curiously.

Boundless red flames spewed out from the dragon's mouth in an endless stream, as if to engulf the cold dragon.

But when the two came into contact with each other, the powerful power of Lan Jianyan could be wiped out.

It was completely frozen in place.

From a distance, it looks like a flame ice sculpture.

Qianlan Jianyan's speed did not decrease, it directly penetrated the flame, and suddenly appeared in front of Ku Yao.

ps: The state is too bad, it is estimated that the state will be better every day.

(End of this chapter)