Chapter 72 Altar Babies (Read More!)
Some infant spirits are transformed from stillborn babies, while others are transformed from those who died shortly after birth.

Looking around, there is no baby spirit in the cave that is over one year old.

I'm afraid that these are collected by the women of the Xuanmi Sect over the years.

The number is huge, the resentment is deep, and the ferocity is so fierce that Lin Xuanzhi even doubts whether these infant spirits have the possibility of reincarnation.

Some of them had purple magic patterns all over their bodies, and he could clearly see that they had been reincarnated several times.

She has been trained by this woman for hundreds of years, and she is full of hostility. If she escapes, it will cause endless disasters, ranging from destroying a village to endangering a county.

The pure yang gossip mirror rises above the head, and the golden light shines all over the cave.

Under the light, the infant spirit was very unwell, emitting black smoke from its body, and crying constantly, but most of them were still driven to surround Lin Xuanzhi and Wang Daniu one after another.

The Xingdou demon formation is like a rolling wheel, suppressing many infant spirits in it while turning, which greatly relieves the pressure on Lin Xuanzhi and the two of them.

Wang Daniu's six ears of wheat had already densely trapped many baby spirits, and there were more than a few baby spirits sleeping in each grain of wheat. At this moment, the natal magic weapon seemed a bit heavy.

The Pure Yang Eight Diagrams Mirror, as a magic weapon for the perfection of the eighth heaven, also specially restrains the ghosts and ghosts of the dead. At this time, it shines a bright light in the cave, and the warm and moist power of the sun permeates under the general illumination, completely turning the place into a bright and prosperous place. scene.

Forging the body to build the foundation, and deliberately staying at the beginning to cultivate the essence for many years, so that Lin Xuanzhi laid a solid foundation, full of vitality, and naturally powerful mana.

There are also three "Building Foundation Pills" to assist in entering the orifice, and his mana is considered profound among fellow practitioners who have practiced the Bajing Tianshu in the past dynasties.

Therefore, even with Baguajing, a mana-hungry man, Lin Xuanzhi still had enough power left.

Although Wang Daniu is not yet at the level of Gangsha, he obviously has practiced for a long time, and his skill level is not low. With a black breath, a few baby spirits rolled up and fell into it.

Beside him, there are four not-weak Dharma protectors, ghosts and gods who cooperate in an formation, and deal with the infant spirit without any surprise or danger.

Being from a big faction, obviously there are many means.

Lin Xuanzhi is like this, Mu Fengzi and Wang Daniu are like this, and so is that woman!

Facing Mu Fengzi's initiative to attack, the woman didn't feel flustered, and responded calmly.

But seeing the gossip mirror offered by Lin Xuanzhi, he couldn't help but frowned.

These many baby spirits are just subsidiary products of her treasure refining, but she has not slackened in the sacrifice and refining for more than 300 years. Among them are 56 magic babies of the fourth and fifth generations.

"Dazhou has been cracking down hard in recent years. I have stopped attacking those months-old and born babies. How did they find out!?"

Seeing that the Chunyang Eight Diagrams Mirror was acting fiercely, some infant spirits with shallow daoism were forced to be unstable and fled around. The woman's eyes turned cold, and a strange portal appeared above her head, and a strange and turbulent air flow directly forced Mu Fengzi's mahogany flying sword into the air. retreat.

Immediately, he flicked his sleeves, and a purple-black long banner embroidered with many scenes of pregnant women giving birth rose in the wind, standing in the void, exuding a cold and fierce aura, and countless infant spirits fell into a state of madness immediately.

Mu Fengzi stared, and angrily said: "Wan Ying Ban!"

The woman didn't respond, she just raised her hand and hit, a series of dark red and blood-colored phantoms with big bellies rushed towards Mu Fengzi overwhelmingly.

"All the blood shadow magic skills of Tianshengjiao were learned by Patriarch Xuanmi?"

Mu Fengzi was startled immediately, it's not bad to be thrown on his body by the blood shadow of this level of Taoism!
The Flying Sword of Flying Flying Flying Flying Sword made from peach wood struck by lightning for thousands of years immediately vibrated with blue light, the sword light flashed, and the sound of thunder resounded through the cave.

The power of thunder from Zhiyang Zhigang erupted, rolling towards the blood shadow in an instant.

"Sword Qi and Thunder Sound?! No, you are worse than a bull-nosed man, it's the flying sword itself that is special!"

The blood shadow was wiped out in the light of the sword, and Mu Fengzi was afraid for a while.

This woman is obviously a ruthless character, and she has mastered all the signature Taoism skills in the Blood Shadow Magic Art.

"Hmph, Pindao Feijian is made from the heart of a 5-year-old peach tree that has been baptized by the aftermath of thunderstorms by chance. It is designed to subdue your evil methods."

Lin Xuanzhi still has some strength to deal with the infant spirit.

Even if the Myriad Infant Banner manifests and drives the infant spirit crazy, this treasure has not yet reached the level of a spiritual weapon, so it will not cause a crushing situation for him and Wang Daniu.

However, if it is not a last resort, they also want to leave a chance for the baby spirit to reincarnate.

Otherwise, washing the ground with lightning method could have quickly eliminated most of the baby spirits.

Lin Xuanzhi, who originally wanted to try to help Mu Fengzi, stopped when he saw the woman's blood shadow.

Fortunately, at this time, he found the target he had been searching for.

Lin Xuanzhi turned the dust whisk in his hand, and the three thousand silver threads were straightened, and the clear light was looming. Like a waterfall, there was an unsullied and transcendent air falling towards the rear of the Taoist temple below.

"Dare to be a thief!"

Seeing this, the woman suddenly lost her usual indifference, and the five spiritual infants behind her turned into a ball of five-colored orbs to meet the Taishang Jiuqing Fuchen.

Whoa!
The silver thread is flying, the fresh air is turning, the birth and death are continuous, and the five-color brilliance of the spiritual infant orb is stirring, but there is no shrinking.

Lin Xuanzhi even felt a strong counter-shock force, which made him fly back a few feet.

However, he found that the Five Elements Spirit Infant was really not evil at all!

Just now when he took the spirit baby, he only took a quick glance and found that the breath of this thing is between the entrance to the gangsha, and there is something special about it, so I didn't come to observe more.

But through a collision, it can be clearly seen that the Five Elements Spirit Infant is not restrained by the whisk.

The five elements circulate, endlessly, and the number of paths is very positive.

Round lumps of five-color orbs stood in front of them without giving in.

On the other side, Mu Fengzi saw the woman was distracted, so he seized the opportunity, with the sword light on his body, he rushed towards the woman like a thunderbolt through the void.

Lin Xuanzhi threw the vajra cut with his backhand, and suddenly knocked the five-color orb into the air, and brushed the silver wire of the dust whisk in his hand to a place behind the Taoist temple.

A series of restrictions emerged, and the moon in Lin Xuanzhi's eyes was spinning, and he could distinguish the key point within a few breaths.

After all, not all prohibitions can be compared with the original Yuanjun law prohibition.

The dust whisk was like a huge brush, and with Lin Xuanzhi's taps a few times, it was restrained from breaking into the woman's canthus.

Seeing this, Mu Fengzi worked even harder and stopped the mad woman with all her strength.

The wisps of light on his body turned into feathers, and Mu Fengzi's aura suddenly rose, becoming more immortal.

The sound of thunder from Taomu Feijian was even louder, directly forcing the woman and the weird sect back.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help staring at him, Mu Fengzi used a unique explosive technique - Feathering Ascension Art!

At this time, the ground shook for a while, and an altar slowly rose under the ground.

The altar is in the shape of seven steps, engraved with many cloud seals, thunder patterns, stars in the sky, and even some strange characters.
As the altar emerged, a burst of vitality suddenly emerged in the cave.

And at the top of the altar, there is a baby sleeping in a pool of water with his knees hugged. His eyes seem to be open and closed, his skin is fair and tender, his sleeping face is peaceful, and his whole body is full of new life and vitality.

The infant spirits in the sky were almost empty, and the Star Dou Tiangang Demon Formation suppressed the infant spirits and the ten thousand infant banners with all their strength.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanzhi pointed, and Chunyang Bagua mirror fell into the formation to assist them.

Wang Daniu also took a deep breath, and sent the ears of wheat in his hand and the baby spirit in the iron pot into the formation to relieve his own pressure.

There are not many people who carry so many Dharma protectors with them, Senior Brother Lin is really rich!

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 Thanks to the book friend Xiaoxiaoyao for 100 starting coins, the book friend Kidney Deficiency for 500 starting coins, and the book friend Ku Rong for the 100 starting coins~
  
 
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