Chapter 178: The Wrath of the Beaver

The golden palm fell and slapped on the cyan light shield.

Just as soon as they came into contact, the cyan light shield had turned into countless blue light and dispersed.

Seeing this, Jin Li's face was not happy at all, but full of anger. He didn't expect such a change in this originally stable thing.

However, the golden beaver was not discouraged at all. Since she had taken action herself, how could she let the old monster escape from her so easily?

The expression on Jin Li's face calmed down again. She looked up at the slowly closing gap and couldn't help frowning.

"It's strange that the smell of those green silk just now is very familiar, and it seems that I have seen it somewhere." Jin Li muttered to himself.

While talking, the doubt in Jinli's eyes was even more serious.

Because the golden beaver has been in the lock demon array all year round, many things in the past have been almost forgotten by her, so she did not immediately remember that these green silks with a little familiar atmosphere are related to the phantom lamp of the ninth Vener of Jiuzunshan Mountain.

After saying that, Jin Li's eyes suddenly closed, and her mind suddenly turned into countless golden lights and disappeared.

At the same time, Shen Linfeng, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

Unlike before, Shen Linfeng's face was cold at this time, and there was an unparalleled cold smell all over his body. And his originally dark pupils also turned golden, which looked particularly mysterious.

Obviously, Shen Linfeng did not really wake up, but was borrowed by the golden beaver again.

"Shen Linfeng" who raised his head instantly fell on the old flower monster not far from the opposite side, and his eyes were like a knife.

At this time, the breath on the old monster has weakened a lot, and there is no blood color on his face. The old monster held the phantom lamp in his hand and looked at the "Shen Linfeng" who woke up with him with a fearful face, and did not dare to be careless.

"Well, my cultivation is average, but I run very fast, but I don't know if you can escape like before." Jin Li's eyes swept coldly on the old monster, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said in a tone without any warmth.

"Hua has no hatred with you. Why do you insist on taking Hua's life? If Hua's guess is good, your strength is far less than your heyday, right? If you force each other again and again, then Hua will have to fight hard. The old man replied with a ferocious face.

The divine mind returned to his body again, which made Hua Laoqi breathe a sigh of relief. In addition, with the help of the ghost lamp in his hand, Hua Laoqi's voice also seemed to be much more confident, looking like he was willing to die and break the net.

The old monster is not stupid. When he saw the golden beaver attached to Shen Linfeng, he already understood that today's golden beaver has no body at all. If there is a body, it is impossible for her to abandon the body and choose to possess Shen Linfeng for no reason.

After all, for demon cultivation, many powerful talent magic can only be performed through blood and body. Without the body, the strength of the demon cultivation will be greatly reduced, and it is estimated that even one-tenth of the original strength cannot be issued.

Seeing the state of the golden beaver at this time, the old monster naturally had the confidence of a war, which was also the reason why he returned to his body but did not escape immediately.

If the golden beaver was still the strength of his heyday, the old monster would have fled for his life without saying anything, and he would not hesitate at all.

"The nine old people attached to Jiuzun Mountain are the enemies of our Beiming Demon Palace. It is naturally reasonable for me to take your life. Even if the cultivation of this palace is far less than that of the heyday, it is more than enough to take the life of a monk in the early days of the Danling Realm. Hearing the slightly arrogant words of Hua Laomeng, Jin Li couldn't help sneering and said.

"Since the predecessor is so confident, the younger generation has to wait for teaching." Hua Lao's face also slowly gloomy and said.

In the face of the domineering of the golden beaver, the old monster at this time did not have any cover-up. The original disguised respectful appearance disappeared, and the tone of his voice was not polite at all.

Since you are immortal, it's better to tear off your disguise boldly than to die.

After saying that, the old monster bit the tip of his tongue and squirted out another mouthful of the blood that had been consumed more than half of his body. A blue light rolled over, and the blood spewed out by the old monster immediately fell into the phantom lamp in his hand.

Then, the phantom lamp made a clear sound, and the blue light was released. At the same time, the green skull burned by the phantom lamp wick also soared several times.

"Huh? It turned out to be the phantom lamp of the Qianying old demon. No wonder you speak so confidently. It seems that it was also thanks to this phantom lamp that rescued you before. No wonder I feel that this breath is a little familiar. It was not until then that the golden beaver looked at the originally ordinary phantom lamp. After seeing the appearance of the phantom lamp, the expression on Jinli's face was full of surprise and said.

After saying this, Jin Li's originally unconcerned mind gradually became a little dignified.

The power of the psychic treasure is not bragging. Even in the heyday of the golden beaver, he dare not say that he can be intact under the attack of the psychic treasure. Today's golden beaver has no body, but provides strength by burning Shen Linfeng's blood. Its strength is less than one-two of its original strength, so it dares not be careless at all.

Jin Li's mind moved, and the pressure on Shen Linfeng began to rise rapidly. In just two or three breathing hours, Shen Linfeng's cultivation in the early stage of the spiritual whirlpool has been upgraded to the early stage of the spiritual realm, and even close to the middle level of the spiritual realm.

Jin Li did not waste any mana to cover up Shen Linfeng's cultivation. Therefore, when Jin Beaver promoted Shen Linfeng's cultivation to the early stage of the Danling Realm, the middle-aged faces of Tong Lao and Jinpao not far away changed at the same time, with an incredible expression on their faces.

"That boy's cultivation... How can it be!" The middle-aged man of Jinpao lost his voice first and couldn't believe everything he saw.

It is impossible for a monk to rise to the peak of the early spiritual realm in the early stage of the spiritual realm, which is impossible in the middle-aged cognition of Jinpao. Usually, monks use secret arts to improve their first-order cultivation, and it will cause great future troubles after upgrading their cultivation. For Shen Linfeng and other secrets that directly improve a realm, the middle age of Jinpao are even more unheard of. I'm afraid that even ancient practitioners can't do it, let alone Shen Linfeng.

"It's really weird. How can this boy's cultivation suddenly improve so much?" Tong Lao's expression also seemed extremely doubtful, and he muttered to himself with a puzzled expression.

Although the golden beaver is attached to Shen Linfeng, it does not emit any demonic spirit because it is only the power of the soul.

So far away, it is naturally impossible for Tong Lao to find anything strange from Shen Linfeng alone, so even if there are countless doubts in his heart, he has to hide it temporarily.

"Son...What's wrong with him?" Seeing that Tong Lao and Jinpao next to her looked like ghosts in middle-aged people, Liu Meier, who had woken up again, couldn't help but become curious and asked Tong Lao with a curious and slightly worried face.

"He? He can't be better now." When Tong Lao heard the words, his eyes were still on Shen Linfeng, but he said.

"Really?" Liu Meier still doesn't seem to believe what Mr. Tong said. Naturally, as a mortal, she can't detect various changes in Shen Linfeng so far away.

All kinds of curious ideas in her mind only existed for a moment, and Liu Meier didn't care at all. Now that Shen Linfeng can wake up, it is already a fortunate thing for this woman, and she doesn't care about anything else.

"Tong Daoyou, what's going on with this boy? How can his cultivation suddenly rise to your level and me?" The middle-aged man in Jinpao couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart and couldn't help asking Tong Lao.

Jinpao's middle-aged man secretly thought that if Shen Linfeng made such a change because of some secret skill, he must find a way to get this secret skill in his hands. A secret art that can improve a realm can become the greatest means of life-saving at a critical time, far more practical than those so-called spiritual treasures.

"Min Daoyou looks up to Tong too much. Tong, like Min Daoyou, is also very curious about such changes of Shen Xiaoyou." Hearing the words, the nursery rhyme immediately shook his head and said with a helpless expression.

For Tong Lao's answer, the middle-aged Jinpao still doesn't seem to believe it. However, the middle-aged man of Jinpao did not ask anything more, but turned his eyes to the distance like Tong Lao, ready to see what would happen next.

In the distance, the old flower monster has already stimulated the phantom lamp, forming an almost impenetrable cyan light cover all over his body, firmly covering his whole body.

In addition, the old monster completely summoned the lamp spirit of the phantom lamp, that is, the green skull burned out of the phantom lamp wick, from the phantom lamp through the power of mind.

A faint soul flame burned in the eyes of the two black holes, making the gloomy atmosphere on the green skull even more.

At this time, after absorbing the blood of the old monster, the size of the green skull has increased to a foot in size, and countless green runes flowed on its surface. Every week when these green runes circulate, the appearance of the green skull becomes more solid.

After the runes flowing on the green skull completely stopped circulating and disappeared, the golden beaver moved coldly.

The golden beaver controlled Shen Linfeng's body, raised his right hand lightly, and pointed gently to the green skull opposite.

The next moment, a trace of spiritual fluctuation suddenly appeared in front of the green skull, and then a huge golden finger condensed from golden light broke out of the air and slowly pointed to the eyebrows of the old green skull at a slow speed.

Although this golden finger looks extremely huge, there is no pressure on it, as if it has no power at all.

Desp>In spite of this, Hua Laoxu did not dare to be careless in his heart and urged the phantom lamp in his hand with a serious face.

When the two magic formulas were played, the green skull was instantly felt, and the two soul flames burning in his eyes suddenly soared.

Then, countless green runes appeared on the surface of the green skull again. As soon as these runes appeared, they gathered towards the eyebrows of the green skull, forming a green shield.

With a bang, the slow golden finger slammed into the eyebrows of the green skull.

Centered on golden fingers and green skulls, a huge wind rolled up and went in all directions while the two collided.

While the two collided, two dazzling lights also burst between the two. The two colors of light, one blue and one gold, separated from each covering half of the sky, making the whole sky become two distinct appearances.

With the assistance of the psychic treasure phantom lamp, the result of the first engagement between Hua Laoxen and Jinli turned out to be equal.

The sky shrouded in golden light is quite normal, and there is nothing strange except different colors. The half of the sky shrouded by blue light completely turned into a gloomy state, and gusts of wind raised wild sand all over the ground out of thin air.

The flying sand rubbed in the air, whining like a sharp ghost crying, giving people a creepy feeling.