Chapter 37 Sun, Moon and Starry Mirror
At this time, the monks above the beast tide dare not move again. Those who attack the beast tide will be attacked by Jinyang, and the escapees will be locked by the cold moon. Only those who do not take action will be temporarily safe.
"Lin Daoyou, Gu Daoyou, what is this Jinyang Lengyue? Is it a magic array?" The poisonous face put away the poisonous soul flag that had been extinguished. In the air, he was also a man of opportunity and dared not do anything again.
Blue skin also flew up from the ground. After getting rid of the struggle with the beast tide, the light of Jin Yang shining on him no longer made him feel stinging.
"It's not like arrays, and it's not like magic weapons, but if you have to make a conclusion, it's still more inclined to a magic weapon. Their spiritual power comes from every corner of the beast tide. I have never seen such a strange way to control treasure." Gu Yuehe said solemnly.
Lin Xuzhen still didn't mean to get along with the two people in the black hall, but he didn't say anything anymore, just carefully observed the tide of beasts.
He Qingyan flew not far from his two auxiliary beasts and carefully checked their state. The two auxiliary beasts seemed to be frozen, with a fixed look and did not respond to the changes in the surrounding environment. Their spiritual power was still constantly released and was faintly collected into the cold moon by the blue light.
He Qingyan did not do it. After practicing for hundreds of years, his knowledge was no less than that of ordinary monks. He knew that too reckless actions would only cause more accidents. If he wanted to save his men and escape from this place, he had to figure out what Jinyang Lengyue was first. He frowned slightly, flew to Lin Xuzhen and others, and stopped firmly on him. By our side.
"Several Taoist friends, today's situation is extremely dangerous. I think the power of this golden sun cold moon is more than that simple. I, He Qingyan, am willing to work with you to break through."
After He Qingyan finished speaking, Gu Yuehe nodded to him: "There are Lao He Taoist friends."
Yue Mi is a senior leader of Bingfeng City. His cultivation in the early stage of foundation building is a weak existence in this group. Therefore, when Gu Yuehe ordered to retreat just now, he was too slow and fell behind. He escaped the bad luck of the blue light lock. At this moment, he was frightened and floating among the remaining foundation monks, carefully. Looked around.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed, as if a bright light was falling from the sky. The light seemed to have a cold temperature, which made him feel the light on his forehead. He raised his hand and touched his forehead in consternation, only felt a set of thin raised meat bumps on his forehead.
"Well, is my body too old and my skin is wrinkled?"
Yue Mi pressed hard on the raised meat pimples, and only heard a "click". His forehead was pressed into two pieces, and the blood was squeezed out by the pressure in the skull, and a blood fog spewed out in mid-air.
"Ah-"
The severe pain and panic made Yue Mi roar, but his shouting soon stopped abruptly. His whole body tore into two pieces with the crack in his forehead and fell from the air. After the body fell into the tide of beasts, it was immediately torn and swallowed by the brutal monsters, and there was no bone.
Everyone was shocked and quickly looked up. At some point, a galaxy appeared in the sky. Silk threads that were almost invisible to the naked eye fell from the stars. All the monks touched by the silk light were immediately cut into several pieces like Yue Mi just now and screamed to death.
"Gather together and support the defense weapon!" Gu Yuehe hurriedly commanded loudly, and there was panic in his eyes. Even when he fought in the bottle mountain, he had never felt such fear.
Lin Xu looked up at the sky and suddenly did not move. After a moment, he turned his head to look at the Guyue River. His eyes were full of deep fear and slowly spit out nine words: "Fairy spirit treasure, Sun and Moon Star River Mirror!"
The fairyland spiritual treasure is the most powerful magic weapon in the fairyland, which is extremely rare. The monks of the fairyland (the human world in the mouth of the infiltrator) believe that this magic weapon comes from the fourth world (the fairyland in the mouth of the infiltrator), so it is called the fairyland spiritual treasure.
After saying these nine words, Lin Xuzhen immediately stayed away from Gu Yuehe and others like a gust of wind.
Before the other monks understood, He Qingyan's face suddenly changed and shouted loudly, "Sun and Moon Star River Mirror, Golden Sun Fu Demons, Ice Moon Lock Spirit, Tens of thousands of stars in the Star River, Starlight Broken Body, People Gather and Light. Everyone Disperse quickly. The more you get together, the more dangerous it is."
Only then did everyone understand why Lin Xuzhen did away. At the same time, they also understood Lin Xuzhen's despicable character. In order to live a while, he refused to remind other monks to be the bait to attract the light of the stars.
However, at this time, no one had time to argue with Lin Xu's needle. They were anxious about how to run away. Gu Yuehe was the most sober. He shouted, "Don't run around. The magic weapon is nothing more than a dead thing. The monk who controls the magic weapon must be hidden and not exposed. It must be because his strength is not as good as us. We will try our best to enter the beast tide to find and kill him. Sun and Moon Star The river mirror is naturally broken!"
Everyone thought so and rushed into the tide of beasts.
Luo Han was shocked by the soul servant. He didn't expect that only one magic weapon could kill several Jiedan monks. It was really an eye-opener. He knew whether he could see the secret of the beast tide at this time, so the soul servant fell and rushed into the beast tide with the figures of the Jiedan monks.
There are many ways to find treasure-controlled monks according to the magic weapon, but the most important thing is based on the source of spiritual power. It's like the police investigating the crime scene and finding the shooting point of the murderer through ballistic tests, but if you encounter hundreds of thousands of people, or even tens of thousands of people shooting at one place at the same time, this kind of ballistic The test can't play any role. Nowadays, several monks have encountered this situation. The spiritual power of the Sun, Moon, Star and River Mirror seems to come from each warcraft in the beast tide. It is evenly distributed and can't find the key point at all.
If you fall into the beast tide, it is inevitable to fight with the beast tide. Once you do it, everyone immediately feel the power of the golden sun. The power of the magic weapon released is extremely weak, the defense magic weapon seems to be weak and vulnerable, and the cost of spiritual power is even more amazing. After a while, several foundation monks were submerged and swallowed by the warcraft. Several others were crushed by the starlight, and the other foundation-building monks and two auxiliary beast women who were fixed by the cold moonlight had already been chopped to death, leaving only four Jiedan monks and He Qingyan still struggling.
Five people have been killed more than ten meters deep into the beast tide. Unexpectedly, there are still layers of slaughtered monsters below. Many of them have been suffocated, stacked together, emitting a disgusting rotten smell. The bodies of these monsters are also mixed with a large amount of metal waste, such as many abandoned machine parts.
"No, Gu Yuehe, this is useless!"
Lin Xuzhen held a spiritual stone in each hand and just swallowed a top-grade magic elixir in his mouth. He thought of turning the needle around his body to penetrate the brains of several magic apes that jumped up, and then shouted at Gu Yuehe.
Gu Yuehe now also sees through Lin Xuzhen's despicableness and doesn't want to pay attention to him, but Lin Xuzhen is indeed the strongest in this group of people. If he wants to get out of trouble, he has to rely on him. He has to nod and say, "No, this golden day is too powerful. Without the later cultivation of Jiedan, it is impossible to support it in the tide of beasts."