425 Xunlei Ancient Mirror
"Brother Zheng and I go to sea to hunt sea beasts all year round, and we carry crying dragonfly balm with us. I have a top-quality ointment on my body. It's the seventh level, which still cost tens of thousands of lower-grade spiritual stones to buy, which can sleep in the late-stage monster of the sixth level.
Jiang Ling said indifferently, "The piece that Yan Hao just used is obviously the best Jiaoyu ointment of the tenth grade, which can make the ** Xuan turtle of the late level of the ninth-order golden elixir fall asleep."
He said this, and then said,
"However, this is not the crux of the problem.
The most important thing is that only by killing the ten-level Yuanying-level dragonfly can you get this ten-level birthday ointment. And the ten-order fragrance can turn into a human form and become a demon monk.
After the transformation of the demon clan, he has a natural talent and great wisdom. The strength is terrible. Only the Yuanying monk can compete with it.
Note, it's just a "comfeat. That's all. To kill. The demon clan must be far beyond the strength of the demon monks.
Ordinary Yuanying monks can compete or injure the demon monks at most, but it is difficult to kill them.
Unless it is a monk in the later period of Yuanying, you can have absolute confidence to kill. The early monks of the demon clan did not allow them to escape.
Only kill. Only a Yuanying early-level incense monk of the demon clan can get this best ten-grade incense ointment. The rarity of these ten-grade birthday balm can be imagined. Yan Giant should have killed the monk Jiao. Only Yan Hao can have this ten-grade ointment in his hands.
Jiang Ling said here, and his face was not very good-looking.
He has been in the sea of blood for several times, and he has inadvertently seen a demon monk fighting with Yuanying monk. The scene was earth-shaking. Hundreds of miles of the sea turned upside down, and countless sea beasts were affected. He didn't even dare to look at it. He fled away from the battlefield in panic before he left the sea of blood alive. Naturally, I know the strength of the demon monks.
"No wonder Yan Hao can use a small piece of ten-grade salivary balm to sleep with a nine-level ** black turtle."
Only then did Ye Qin realize that Jiang Ling and others were so familiar with Yan Hao's dark red ointment and looked so strange.
After waiting for a short time, **Xuangui inhaled a large amount of salivary ointment mist, his eyes were loose, and he shrank into the tortoise shell, and completely fell asleep.
In the cave, all the Jindan monks were relieved to see this, knowing that the biggest threat in the Jiuqu cave had finally disappeared.
Jiang Ling did not stop Yan Hao.
Actually. He also had no choice but to take the nine-level ** mysterious turtle.
, but
This turtle's tortoise shell is too strong in defense, and it is also proficient in water spells, and can drive the mysterious black water in this cold pool. If you want to take Zi Youlian from its hand, it's extremely tricky to think about it. I don't know how to kill it.
Since Yan Hao could put ** Xuangui to sleep with ten-grade Jiaoyu ointment, Jiang Ling simply chose to watch quietly and did not stop it.
Of course, none of the eight golden elixir monks in the cave is stupid enough to catch this sleeping nine-order ** mysterious turtle.
The monster is hit with salivary ointment, and there is a time limit for deep sleep, which will last for about several hours. As soon as you catch it, wake it up. Even the top-level magic weapon can't trap this late-stage golden elixir, and it will be broken by it. They are not sure that they can trap this mysterious turtle.
Moreover, the biggest purpose of their coming to this Jiuqu Cave is Zi Youlian, not this ** black turtle.
As long as there is no obstruction of the ** mysterious turtle, it will be easy for them to pick the lotus.
The next thing to do is to get rid of the other team of monks.
Yan Hao looked cold, and his eyes looked coldly at Jiang Ling and several other golden elixir monks guarding at the mouth of the cave. His heart was so angry that the murderous spirit became hotter and hotter.
"Jiang Ling, you want me to fight with ** Xuangui, and then you sit down and enjoy it, but there is no door! Now my strength is still intact. You Lixuan, get out of the Jiuqu Cave, as far as you can, otherwise don't blame me for not being merciless.
Yan Hao did not have the threat of ** Xuan Turtle and was not in danger of being attacked on both sides. He no longer needs to be deflated, become arrogant and domineering again, and even give orders directly.
"Brother Yan, they just blocked the hole. We almost lost our lives. If Brother Yan hadn't had this ten-grade salivary cream to fall asleep ** Xuangui, he wouldn't know how to end it. Don't let them go, just kill them! They set us up first. Even if the Tiandao League knows, they can't say anything.
The abandoned-faced monk pointed his sword at Jiang Ling with one hand and shouted angrily.
"Yes, just kill a few of them to dispel their hatred."
The other two Jindan monks of the Heavenly Demon League were also angry in their eyes, spit out their most powerful yuanshen magic weapons and prepared for war.
"Shameless, it is clear that you first take advantage of people's danger to grab the spirits we are about to get. Otherwise, how could we fight with you?"
Zheng Chenghui immediately responded excitedly.
In the cave, eight Jindan monks confronted each other, the sword was tense, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. The old enzymes have been repaired, because! The previous grudge is already the hatred of water and fire, and it is almost inevitable to fight bloodyly.
Yan Hao was silent for a moment.
He was worried that Jiang Ling did not take action in the Xuan Dynasty. He shouted harshly, "Jiang Ling, don't think that you are a middle-term monk of Jindan, so you think you are better than me. You are no match for me at all, and you can't compete with me. Get out of here, don't force me to kill you!"
"Well, the lotus in this hole is the first thing we like. It's unreasonable for you to come in to grab it. Since you insist on grabbing, the poor Taoist priest also wants to have a look. What great magical power do the descendants of the Yan giant have that can kill me, the middle-term monk of Jindan!
Jiang Ling's face also became gloomy. The blue and blue magic weapons suspended beside him burst into amazing dazzling light. The brilliance reflected in the whole cave is dazzling.
Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui, Shi Hanyang and others heard the words and knew that Jiang Ling was ready to have a hard battle with Yan Hao. They were silent, but they drove their own magic weapons and spiritual beasts, and stood side by side with Jiang Ling, looking at Yan Hao and others with a cold look.
Just when Yan Hao and others were entangled with ** Xuangui, their mana had already been roughly recovered.
Judging from the cultivation, magic weapons, spirit beasts and other strengths that have been shown, the four Jindan monks of Jiang Ling's team are obviously better than the four Jindan monks of Yanhao's team.
However, the eight golden elixir monks, more or less, do not have some magic weapons and spiritual treasures. The killer steel at the bottom of the box is ready to suddenly use it at the most critical time to kill the enemy. Therefore, it can't be said that Jiang Ling's side will definitely win.
, but
Especially the monks like Yan Hao, who came from the extremely noble Great Fairy Palace, are the descendants of the five giants of the Heavenly Demon League. There must be killers at the bottom of the box.
Yan Hao snorted coldly and glanced at the magic weapons and four spirit beasts of Jiang Ling, Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang.
"A lot, with just a little strength, you dare to fight with me without knowing it! Then I will fulfill you!"
After saying that, he patted the storage bag, and a howling dark-colored magic weapon rose to the sky and suspended in the middle of the cave.
This is an ancient mirror. The mirror seems to be covered with a layer of dust. It is simple and unpretentious. A few small words are engraved on the mirror, "Sunlei Ancient Mirror"
But it was suspended in mid-air, but there was a faint sound of thunder in the mirror, and there was a "sneer" of thunder, which flashed away in the mirror. The magnificent breath leaked out of the mirror and went out of the oppression of the monks.
"You guys all retreat. It's enough for me to clean them up alone!"
Yan Hao flew in mid-air, controlled the ancient mirror with one hand, held his head proudly, and despised Jiang Ling and others on the ground, like several dead people.
Several golden elixir monks of the Tianmo League with Yan Hao quickly retreated behind Yan Hao and were full of surprise and awe of the magic mirror. They knew that Yan Hao was carrying a powerful magic weapon, but Yan Hao had always kept it extremely secret. They didn't know what it was. Now, they finally see the true face of this magic weapon.
"The ancient mirror of Xunlei!"
"Little magic ancient artifact!"
"Ancient Yuanying Monk" Xun Lei Shenjun. The magic weapon that has been used!"
Jiang Ling and Zheng Chenghui, as well as the three golden elixir monks with Yan Hao, immediately blurted out in horror when they saw the ancient mirror. Although they have never seen this ancient mirror, they know its existence. When you see the small words on the mirror, you don't know its origin.
Ye Qin was a little nervous. He had already felt the breath leaked from this ancient mirror, an extremely dangerous breath.
He doesn't know how powerful the little magic weapon is.
However, Yan Hao's strong and disdainful tone is enough to see how extraordinary the Xunlei ancient mirror magic weapon once used by the ancient Yuanying monk was.
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Ling and Zheng Chenghui. They were all scared and bloodless, far more frightened than seeing ** Xuan Turtle control the black water.
Ye Qin was extremely scared. He took a deep look at the ancient mirror and quietly pressed his hand on the storage bag around his waist.
"It's impossible! The little magic ancient artifact, even the major fairy palaces in the East China Sea, is also the treasure of the palace, and it is impossible to easily take out and leave the fairy palace. Moreover, the little magic ancient artifact must be a Yuanying monk to drive in, and the Jindan monks don't have enough mana to drive in it at all. How did the giant Yan give a small magic weapon to a monk in the early stage of the golden elixir?!
Jiang Ling was stunned and stared at the ancient mirror suspended in the air, completely unbelievable.
Based on his previous estimate, Yan Hao must have several yuanshen magic weapons, or rare magic weapons and so on.
If he fights with Yan Hao, there must be a bloody battle, and the chance of defeating Yan Hao can be more than 50%.
As long as he has more than 50% chance of winning, he will have enough confidence to do it.
But now, what Yan Hao took out is actually a small magic ancient weapon, which completely destroys his hope of seizing Zi Youlian. The possibility of defeating Yan Hao has plummeted directly from 50% to one percent.
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