Invincible, Starting From 100,000 Clones

Lin Fan did not expect that he would have a clear direction for his future cultivation practice here today.

He is also very eager for the follow-up exercises of the Five Elements Nirvana Sutra.

Although he knew that it might be difficult to obtain follow-up exercises, he was confident.

According to his estimation, if this method can be completed, it should also allow him to reach an incredible level.

"Unfortunately, my understanding of the Five Elements Law has not yet reached the Great Perfection. Otherwise, I can barely perform the Five Elements Nirvana Fist. The power of this magical power should not disappoint me!"

Lin Fan thought of the legend about the ancestors of the Lin family. When the ancestors of the Lin family were at their peak, they were tied for the first place with Wang Qiang, an unparalleled sage of the immortal dynasty, who was called the Holy King Realm.

The two even had a fight, and the final outcome is unknown.

It can be seen that the Lin family's "Five Elements Nirvana Sutra" must have a great background.

Maybe if you get a complete practice method, it can be comparable to the Emperor Sutra.

Of course, this is all Lin Fan's own speculation. As for the result, he still doesn't know.

Lin Fan was watching the battle while evolving Eight Trigrams with his 100,000 clones.

At this time, Chao Lao had already achieved an overwhelming advantage, and the huge cyan face was torn apart directly from the inside.

"Die!" Just when the huge cyan face was torn apart, when the light re-illuminated this world.

That last ray of darkness turned into two spiky fangs, with venom as black as ink, coming in an instant.

"Eight Trigrams World, Rotate!" Chao Lao suddenly had a big crisis in his heart. He took Lin Fan and the others without hesitation and rushed into the Eight Trigrams Eight Trigrams world that he had displayed.

At this time, they were in the deepest part of the Eight Desolate Small World where Eight Trigrams evolved.

puff puff!

Two extremely subtle black rays of light flashed away, directly piercing the small world of the full three-layer Eight Trigrams, and then they were blocked.

If Chao Lao was a little slower just now, he might have been pierced by that weird black thing.

"It turned out to be fangs, and there are amazing venoms in these fangs!" Chao Lao's heart skipped a beat, and he could clearly see the two tiny black things, which turned out to be two extremely sharp fangs.

Those two black fangs actually contained a poison that made Chao Laodu's complexion change greatly.

"What a terrible poison, even if the old man is poisoned, I'm afraid he won't survive!" Chao Lao had lingering fears.

He knew that the Qinglin Ancient Clan was nothing among the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan, and could only be regarded as a very common race among the Ten Thousand Clan. Although it was not the weakest, it was not strong either.

It's just that he didn't expect that the last card of this family was so terrible that it could threaten him.

"Senior, can the venom in these fangs still hurt you?" King Dapeng also felt a deadly breath, and the fangs in the fangs made his heart palpitate.

Lin Fan and the Peacock King were too weak to sense any specific situation.

Those two black fangs that are so subtle that they are difficult to see with the naked eye are very ordinary to them, and they cannot sense the crisis at all. This is the most terrifying thing.

"That's right, this poison is difficult for even a strong person in the holy king realm to deal with. Under the holy king realm, no matter how amazing you are, you will not be able to survive!" Chao Lao said solemnly: "There is an amazing amount of poison in this poison. The power of the curse is the poison of the curse transformed by the blood sacrifice of the ancient Qing-scale clan, and it must be no trivial matter!"

hiss!

King Dapeng, Lin Fan and King Peacock couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Their eyes could not help but look at Xiaoling. The one in Xiaoling also seems to be this poison, which is far less scary.

The poison in Xiaoling is only a half-step blood sacrifice of the king's realm.

"Senior, is there a way to save her life?" Lin Fan said with a deep breath.

Although he has always had a knot in Xiaoling's heart, Xiaoling saved him despite everything, and now that the ancient Qinglin clan has been exterminated, Lin Fan does not intend to pursue the past grievances.

At this time, seeing Xiaoling still with a painful look on her face, she couldn't help but speak for her.

"Her poison, the old man knows how to defuse it!" Chao Lao said, grabbed his big hand towards the void, and immediately flew out a white jade vial from the ancestral hall of the ancient Qinglin clan.

"Pour a drop of medicinal liquid into her mouth to detoxify." Chao Lao said, and handed the white jade vial to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan had to admire Chao Lao's world-shattering methods. He could find everything directly and easily, and even the antidote could be easily found. This method gave rise to a great sense of awe and yearning in his heart.

Without hesitation, he poured out a drop of the liquid in the white jade vial and fed it to Xiaoling.

Xiaoling's delicate body has become a little cold because of the loss of life, and her face is as pale as paper, and her expression is painful.

Obviously, even if she passed out, Xiaoling was still suffering unimaginable pain subconsciously.

As the lavender liquid was swallowed by Xiaoling, her whole body soon radiated lavender light, and at the same time, the stench of dark green venom was also cleaned out from her body.

puff!

In the end, Xiaoling suddenly spit out a large mouthful of black blood. She did not wake up and fell into a coma again.

It's just that although her face was as pale as paper at this time, like a serious illness, there was no pain on her face, and she seemed very peaceful.

Lin Fan held her in his arms, his eyes were a little complicated.

It seems that he still has to go to Nantan City for a walk and send Xiaoling back.

"Okay, now it's time to harvest the spoils!" King Dapeng said with a smile: "The ancient Qinglin race is a race sealed by the ancient times, and there should be a lot of treasures!"

"Go and have a look, those things are no longer useful to the old man! The old man has already taken the useful things." Chao Lao said, and a seven-leaf elixir appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a plant with three Ten Thousand Years years. Lingxingcao.

Only the elixir of this year can be of some use to Chao Lao.

"With this Lingxing Grass of nearly three Ten Thousand Years, the old man can also have an extra year of life." Chao Lao said to himself, but his heart was a little heavy.

His lifespan is getting less and less, and he has already taken many kinds of elixir and elixir that can increase lifespan, and general elixir and elixir are useless to him.

"Since the seniors take care of us, then we will be disrespectful!" Dapeng Wang laughed, looked at Lin Fan and said, "Boy, hurry up too, there should be treasures you like here, just take them."

Dapeng Wang's opening mouth.

Although Chao Lao and him are the main force in this battle, he is not stingy.

"Then I'd like to thank the seniors first!" Lin Fan was also excited, the treasures of the ancient Qingscale tribe were not small for him.

But what he wants most is something that can be washed and cut.

Of course, if you can get holy soldiers and semi-holy soldiers, that would be great too.

With a loud bang, King Dapeng used brute force to directly blast away the Qinglin Ancient Clan Treasure Hall hidden in the void.

Immediately, the treasures radiated in all directions, a strong aura of spiritual power, a breath of amazing magic weapon, and various cultivation methods filled the eyeballs, seeing Lin Fan's eyes glowing, he hurriedly flew over... …

This is the treasure house of the ancient Qinglin clan. I am afraid that although the treasures in it are not comparable to the Lin family, they are not much different.