Become a Fairy

"Time, luck." Han Lin sighed secretly, if the silver-haired young man went to the ancient tomb with him, it would be a completely different ending.

Putting these distracting thoughts behind him, Han Lin continued to control the cave ape to refine the mysterious corpse Yaojin. The corpse aura spit out by the cave ape refining the corpse is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Perhaps it was due to the excessive corpse gas exhaled, the ferocity of the Cave Ape Refining Corpse was significantly lower than when it was just released. It's just that there is an irrepressible excitement in the pair of ape pupils. Until the end, Xuanshi Yaojin turned into a mass of light golden liquid, wrapped and rolled by the thick corpse aura.

Han Lin rang the soul-destroying bell again, and the Grotto Ape Refined Corpse opened its mouth wide and sucked it in. Swallow the refined Xuanshi Yaojin into his belly. As soon as he swallowed it, the Grotto Ape Refining Corpse let out an incomparably shrill scream. A while higher than a while. The skeletons on his body exploded. With only closed eyes and naked eyes, Lu Xiaotian can almost see the fine lines after the cracked bones in the corpse of Ku Yuanlian. At this moment, Han Lin's face was serious, every time the situation of the cave ape refining the corpse was extremely dangerous, Han Lin would inject a stream of corpse energy into the cave ape refining the corpse. Slow down the fusion process of Xuanshi Yaojin and Cave Ape Corpse Refining.

And the juice transformed by Xuanshi Yaojin continuously spread and penetrated along these cracks. It began to slowly merge with the cave ape corpse refining body.

The Grotto Ape Refining Corpse struggled violently within the ghost formation, rolling on the ground, but the aura on its body rose in a straight line.

"Give me the bell." Lu Xiaotian who had been watching quietly by the side suddenly said.

"This dementing bell is a treasure that I have refined for hundreds of years, and I only promised to refine the corpse for you." Bang! Han Lin only felt the figure flickering in front of him, and he didn't even have time to resist. An ordinary-looking palm came towards him, but he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but a huge force that was almost irresistible came , His whole body was slapped flying by the opponent's palm, and hit the barrier of the ghost formation.

Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to forcibly ingest the soul-destroying bell, and said softly, "I'm not discussing with you."

The face of Han Lin who fell to the ground, which was already close to ashes, changed, and slowly got up without any changes. At the same time, the fear and shame towards Lu Xiaotian in his heart rose to the point where it could not be added. If the strength is enough, he will definitely, but the opponent's tyranny makes him unable to think of a counterattack at this time. The silver-haired monk in front of him was far stronger than he expected. In a short distance, the opponent's explosive power can definitely make him get killed on the spot without much chance to resist.

The Dementor Bell in his hand struggled freely, Lu Xiaotian forcibly put it into the Xumi ring. Completely cut off the connection between Han Lin and the soul-destroying bell.

At this time, the cave ape corpse refinement and the mysterious corpse Yaojin are coming to an end. There was an explosion on the body of the cave monkey refining corpse, and the gaps in the bones that had been blasted before were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Grotto Ape Refining Corpse struggling on the ground suddenly jumped up, its body size has increased by nearly a foot compared to before, standing in front of Lu Xiaotian and Han Lin like a giant spirit god. After refining the Xuanshi Yaojin, the surface of the cave ape refining corpse exudes a faint and strange golden color.

Roar! The ape palm with the size of a cattail fan slapped on the thick chest like a war drum, making a loud bang. In those eyes, there is a bit of disdain for Han Lin, the refiner, but when he looks at Lu Xiaotian, there is endless fighting and killing.

"I have only been promoted to the twelfth level of corpse refining, so I thought I could challenge my new master." For the current situation, Lu Xiaotian was already prepared. While smiling lightly, Lu Xiaotian flicked his finger, and thirty-six silver leaves flew out of his hand one after another, forming a circle, and floated to the top of the cave ape refining corpse.

A series of silver halos descended from top to bottom. The demon spirits of Xiang Nanming and Daoist Mengshan who suppressed Xiang Nanming before in the Lingwu Mountain area consumed a lot of energy in the Yingang demon circle, but it has also recovered to a point of recovery during this period of time. It couldn't be more suitable to suppress the Cave Ape's corpse refining, which has been advancing by leaps and bounds.

It was only at this time that the cave ape had succeeded in refining the corpse, and his realm had not yet stabilized. Of course, this ghost formation is still considered large, and the space is relatively small. It is extremely dangerous to have a conflict with this cave ape corpse refining in such a small place.

In addition, Lu Xiaotian didn't want to injure the Cave Ape Corpse too seriously, after all, he didn't know how to do it, so relying on the Cave Ape Corpse to recover slowly. With Lu Xiaotian intentionally suppressing the power of the Yin Gang Subduing Demon Circle, the Cave Ape Refining Corpse had a chance to break free temporarily.

At this time, the grotto ape refines the corpse with a ferocious expression on his face. The incomparably strong body struggled left and right, a mass of corpse energy erupted out of the body, and even broke away from the Yin Gang subduing magic circle. Worried about accidental injury, Han Lin, who had already retreated to the side, looked at Lu Xiaotian and the grotto ape refining the corpse. Swipe back and forth. When Lu Xiaotian sacrificed the silver gang to subdue the magic circle, Han Lin, a ghost cultivator, almost trembled and feared instinctively. He had a feeling that once the silver halo fell on him, he would surely die without a place to bury him. Not even a chance to escape. This supernatural power is basically used to restrain those who have practiced evil skills. Its power is not lower than the pagoda that suppressed the cave ape corpse refining in the black prison.

It's just that people die for money, and birds die for food. Even though he had a bone marrow fear of the silver-haired young man in front of him, Han Lin couldn't help but thump in his heart when he saw that the cave ape refining corpse had broken free from the Yin Gang subduing magic circle and disappeared using the corpse escape method. jumped up. If this silver-haired young man underestimated the strength of the twelfth-order Cave Ape Corpse Refining. After being severely injured by it, he may not be unable to use this opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop. As long as Lu Xiaotian, a very threatening person, is killed, there will still be Lu Wushuang, the twelfth-level monster, and a few strong people equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. However, due to the power of this Cave Ape in refining corpses, it is not that there is no chance of escape.

This thought just popped up, and Han Lin hesitated again. After all, the silver-haired young man in front of him is far from exhausted.

"Let's wait and see, what if, what if" Han Lin was also a little uncertain, after all, Lu Xiaotian in front of him put too much pressure on him.

The corner of Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched, with the strength of his spiritual consciousness, how could he fail to catch the track of the cave monkey refining corpse, and the cave monkey refining corpse just appeared. The Yin Gang subdue the magic circle followed like a shadow. Surrounded the cave monkey refining corpse again.

"Roar!" Grotto Ape Corpse Refining unwillingly wanted to break away from the restraints, but it was not so easy to get rid of after the previous escape. Circles of silver light circles are like thick iron chains binding it firmly. Lu Xiaotian was chanting a mantra, wanting to imprint his own brand in his sea of ​​consciousness. Only by planting his own brand, and then feeding it with blood essence, could he order this cave ape to refine his corpse to fight against the enemy.