I was fooled into becoming a peerless immortal cultivator

Chapter 104 I want this golden cauldron!

What?These spirit artifacts are actually so valuable?

Chen Xinghe was stunned.

So Chen Xinghe said: "Junior brother, why don't you hurry up and grab some spiritual artifacts? Do you want to buy some magical artifacts for our sect?"

"But big brother, I'm carrying you, I can't move!"

"It's okay, are you still worried about my safety? Let's go together!"

"Okay senior brother, then you sit still!"

Old Man Tianxing's eyes lit up, and Chen Xinghe also smiled slightly.

There are so many flying swords and spiritual weapons here. If we can snatch them all away, we can buy more magical weapons for Qingxuan Sect.

Taoist Zhengxuan will definitely praise him.

Then I will have some dignity on my face!

Afterwards, the old man Tianxing controlled the flying sword and began to snatch those spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

And Lin Mo's eyes were fixed on the golden cauldron.

On the side, Lin Xueer also went to snatch the magic weapon, and only Gu Xuanzi, the saint of Tianhuang, was beside Lin Mo.

Gu Xuanzi pursed his lips and said, "Lord Lin Mo, why don't you go snatch the magic weapon?"

"I don't like it! I want that golden cauldron!" Lin Mo replied lightly.

Gu Xuanzi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "No way, Immortal Lin Mo! That thing is likely to be a top-grade fairy weapon, be careful to be hit by it's backlash!"

"It's okay, I don't believe it, it can still hurt my Yin-Yang Dao?"

"I want this golden tripod!"

After speaking, Lin Mo withdrew the long sword under his feet and held it in his hand.

If it is an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he has already fallen down.

But Lin Mo didn't.

At Lin Mo's feet, a yin-yang roulette slowly grew up.

Gu Xuanzi's pupils suddenly shrank tightly.

"Yin-Yang Roulette? This, is this the Yin-Yang Dao, or does Lord Lin Mo possess the Yin-Yang Immortal Artifact?"

"No way, no way, Immortal Lin Mo, what you practice is the Dao of Yin and Yang?"

To be honest, Gu Xuanzi was stunned.

She is also practicing Yinhuo Dao, but compared with Lin Mo Yinyang Dao, the difference is more than a thousand miles away!

Immediately, Lin Mo stepped forward slowly, and without taking a step, a yin-yang roulette automatically appeared on the sole of his feet?
Too strong.

Countless monks were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they could not speak.

Whether it was the Saintess of the Heavenly Phoenix, the Son of the Qilin, or the Son of the Demon Race, they were all astonished.

"Yin-Yang Roulette? Could it be the legendary Yin-Yang Avenue?"

"Impossible, this is impossible! It is rumored that the current Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are incomplete, and no one can comprehend the real Yin-Yang Dao. How could Lord Lin Mo know the Yin-Yang Dao?"

"Damn it, is it really the Dao of Yin and Yang? When did our Great Xia Dynasty become so powerful?"

"Anyway, no matter what, we can't offend Lord Lin Mo! First, he is a prince! Second, he is the only Yin-Yang Dao practitioner in the nine heavens and ten lands, the future Dao Venerable! We can't offend him, we can only please him!"

Many monks were shocked by Lin Mo's yin and yang avenue.

However, Lei Xuanzi, the holy son of the Demon Race, had a jealous gleam in his eyes.

"Damn it, when did their Great Xia Dynasty have so many Dao practitioners? Besides the ninth priest, there is also that Lin Mo prince who is actually a practitioner of the Yin-Yang Dao? What kind of monsters are they all? "

A lovely girl spoke and said, "Young master, do you want me to kill them all?"

Lei Xuanzi shook his head, and said: "No, you are not their opponent! At least it's not the time yet! Let's go grab some magical artifacts first. It's not bad to get some benefits from the unearthed fairy tomb! We will find opportunities later. , must not let Lin Mo go out alive!"

"Yes, young master, I know what to do!"

Lei Meng nodded slightly, and a sly look flashed across her two bewitching eyes.

……

"Boom, boom!"

Inside the magic weapon storehouse, Lin Mo raised the long sword in his hand and slashed towards the golden cauldron.

Make a loud noise.

Lin Mo stepped on the yin and yang road, and held the star sword in his hand. His whole body was suspended in mid-air, shining like an ancient immortal.

"No, the sword art used by Lord Lin Mo is not an ordinary sword art at all, but the star sword art!"

"Star sword art? Isn't that the ninth priest's star sword art? Fuck, how could Lord Lin Mo know it?"

"Damn, is Lord Lin Mo responsible for two ways? It's too scary. If such a person grows up, he will definitely be No. 1 in nine heavens and ten places!"

Among those monks, there are also those with sharp eyesight.

They could clearly distinguish that the sword technique Lin Mo used was not an ordinary sword formula at all, but the way of the stars sword!
Otherwise, how can a monk in the Qi refining period compete with the magic power emanating from the immortal weapon?

Lin Mo knew that he couldn't beat this fairy weapon, so he could only use the coercion of Dao to contend.

"Damn it, why is this golden cauldron so difficult to deal with?"

Lin Mo was suspended in the air, muttering to himself.

Fortunately, there is the Yin-Yang Dao to bless Lin Mo, otherwise, the impact of the cauldron before could have knocked Lin Mo into the air.

Although Lin Mo has many avenues, his own cultivation is still too low, so he can't exert the strongest power of the avenue.

Otherwise, a mere fairy?With a complete avenue, it's not a problem to fight at will!
"Big Star, Meteorite Sword Art!"

Lin Mo raised the long sword again, stepped on the yin-yang roulette, and slashed towards the golden cauldron.

I saw the long sword in his hand condensed a bright starlight, and cut forward.

Countless monks were stunned.

Tell me, this is a kid in the Qi refining period?
If you say that he is a master of Thunder Tribulation Stage, I will believe it!
"It's too strong, Lord Lin Mo, to actually be tough on an immortal weapon? Is this really something a human can do?"

Gu Xuanzi was stunned, and Luo Chuan was also stunned.

Even Lei Xuanzi, the holy son of the Demon Race, was also stunned.

He asked himself, if he shot it himself, he would probably be knocked away by the golden cauldron.

But Lin Mo, relying on his yin and yang avenue, eased the magic power of the golden cauldron, and the power that finally hit Lin Mo was only one ten thousandth of the aftermath.

Lin Mo is too strong.

Lei Xuanzi couldn't help clenching his fist tightly.

Moreover, behind the old man Tianxing, there is an immortal with torch-like eyes, not afraid of the situation in front of him.

He didn't seem to like these fairy artifacts at all, and he didn't even bother to move, just standing quietly behind the old man Tianxing.

That person is stronger, he is the ninth priest of the Great Xia Dynasty, Chen Xinghe.

It is said that Chen Xinghe is still Lin Mo's senior brother.

Lin Mo is already so powerful, so will that Chen Xinghe be even stronger?
Lei Xuanzi didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Sure enough, the Great Xia Dynasty was about to rise, rising with unmatched power.

"Damn it, I don't believe I can't take you down!"

Lin Mo raised his long sword and slashed towards the golden cauldron with all his might.

(End of this chapter)