Hong Huang: Steal the Eastern Emperor Bell at the beginning

A layer of black light emanated, and the few people who were close to the shadow immediately flew with flesh and blood.

"No, it's the god's thoughts. Ming Wang Ding is suppressing the gods' thoughts. Fellow Daoist, you have caused a catastrophe."

Hammer let out a strange cry, looking very ugly.

Lin Xuan blinked his eyes, thinking, what is this?

"Intruders will die."

The divine spirit can also speak human language, and the crowd changes color. When he comes to kill him, the monks fight against him, all kinds of mana fluctuate, and the magic weapon shines.

However, there is nothing wrong with the family.

"This is not a body of flesh and blood. Ordinary attacks are useless at all."

Hamer yelled.

Lin Xuan blinked his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. What the hell is this!

"Fellow Daoist, it's all your fault. This Ming Wang Ding was clearly used to suppress the divine thoughts, but after you took the Ming Wang Ding, the divine thoughts lost their restraint and ran out."

Ha Mo was very dissatisfied and blamed Lin Xuan.

"How do I know?"

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes, but even if he knew, he would still accept Ming Wang Ding.

The divine spirit is very fierce, and has killed a dozen monks in a row.

Ziwu led the female disciples from Yaochi to retreat, her blue pagoda glowed dimly, forming a barrier, and the others were not so lucky, and they dodged and resisted.

Little Lihua lay on Lin Xuan's back again, as if hugging her thigh.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be cold, hurry up and sacrifice the King Ming Cauldron, and suppress it!"

Ha Mo urged, he took out a shield and defended.

"It's no use."

Lin Xuan took a step forward and sacrificed the Pure World White Lotus.

"Bold and monstrous, blinding your dog eyes, you dare to be rampant in front of me. I really don't know how to write the word dead."

Lin Xuan destroyed the white lotus of the world, and released a strong melting power to suppress and kill the gods.

Ordinary mana is useless, but the ablation breath of Jingshi Bailian is almost omnipotent. This divine thought, which is itself a gas, has been greatly targeted.

"what!"

The gods howled miserably, obviously suffering a very painful blow.

His figure became thinner.

But this guy also made a decisive decision and disappeared directly into the ground.

"Damn it, run away if you can't win? What the hell?"

Lin Xuan was so angry that his face turned blue. He felt that he had been greatly humiliated. Before that, it was the Demon Cloud Tree, and now it was the Divine Sense, they all ran away from him one after another. This seemed like a slap in the face Behavior.

The air was filled with the smell of blood. Sixteen people died, plus a demon, all disciples of major sects.

The world-cleaning white lotus is in mid-air, releasing a holy breath.

"It's all you, look at what you've done."

Xue Qing was very annoyed, a group of people looked at Lin Xuan closely, staring at Lin Xuan, they were not kind to each other, obviously blaming Lin Xuan for not moving Ming Wang Ding to bring out this disaster.

"What are you doing? I saved your life, don't forget, I was the one who knocked this god away, otherwise, you would be dead now."

Lin Xuan stared, very dissatisfied.

Everyone gritted their teeth. This guy is really hateful. He is cheating people here, but his methods are tyrannical, so everyone can only swallow his anger.

"This is the Pure World White Lotus."

Zi Wu's gaze was completely attracted by the pure white lotus. In her impression, only the pure white lotus seemed to match it.

"Is your eyesight still good?"

Lin Xuan accepted the Pure World White Lotus.

Everyone was shocked, and it was another magic weapon with a big background.

This world-purifying white lotus is a magic weapon used by Nu Wa in the early days!Although it is not an artifact, it is also very powerful.

Ziwu was startled, the number one thief in the wild, had stolen too many magic weapons, and his methods were against the sky!If it can be captured, it will be a great fortune.

"No wonder! Fellow Daoists actually possess the White Lotus, which is the nemesis of God's thoughts. Its purifying power can drive away all filth in the world."

Ha Mo was a little dumbfounded, what is the origin of this guy?There are so many magic weapons, it must not be allowed to leave Beihai.

"Tell you, don't think about playing with me, whoever comes and who dies."

Lin Xuan threatened, why couldn't he see that these people wanted to tear him apart and take his treasures for themselves, all of them had bad intentions.

"The god's mind is probably not going to make a move after being severely injured. I think someone must have brought it into the King Ming Cauldron. When they encountered this god's mind, they had no choice but to suppress it."

Hamer changed the subject.

"By the way, what exactly is this divine spirit? How did it come into being."

Lin Xuan asked, he was quite curious about this.

"The special creatures produced by the evil miasma are very powerful. Unless it is a special attack, ordinary magic power is useless to them. This divine spirit obviously already has considerable spiritual intelligence."

Harmer said solemnly.

Lin Xuan blinked his eyes, thinking to himself, in this prehistoric world, there are indeed all sorts of messes.

Next, everyone continued to explore the palace, and everyone's eyes were focused on the futon.

I feel that this futon is very likely to be the sage Kunpeng, and the futon used may have some enlightenment effect.

"Hey, I don't want this futon anymore, don't say I eat alone, you can distribute it yourself!"

Lin Xuan coughed dryly and said this.

Hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes, thinking that this guy is really shameless, you have won the Ming Wang Ding, which is the biggest gain.

Chapter 152: There is an unusual smell in the air in a volume of Daojing. There is only one futon. It is impossible. Break it into pieces and let each person get some!But to whom?is a problem.

"There is something inside the futon."

In Ziwu's eyes, there was a glint of divine light.

Hearing this, everyone was a little restless, and he regretted it a little. He knew that he shouldn't have said that he didn't want futons. The words that were said and the water that was spilled were not counted under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Ziwu took a step forward and made a direct move. She grabbed the futon with her white jade hand and then tore it to pieces. Inside was a yellowed ancient book.

"Could it be the Kunpeng Sacred Art?"

Everyone gathered together and watched carefully.

"It's not the holy art of Kunpeng, but a volume of Taoism."

Zi Wu opened it and looked at it, then shook her head.

"The Taoist scriptures, the Taoist scriptures of the sages, are not simple."

A group of people watched carefully, wanting to memorize it, mastering this scripture, maybe they can comprehend some supernatural powers or something.

Lin Xuan also approached, but was pulled away.

"Didn't you say that you don't want this futon? Don't come up to join in the fun."

The other party was quite rude.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan was very upset, but he couldn't refute it.

Everyone memorizes the words in the ancient books. As monks, they can see ten lines at a glance, can quickly memorize, and almost never forget.

Lin Xuan didn't have a share anymore, he thought about it, but he didn't care, isn't it just a volume of Taoism?What a big deal.

This time, everyone gained something, so no one had any objections, and Ziwu took it away.

"Sure enough, he is a sage and Daojun. I feel that my heart is clear."

Someone couldn't help but speak.

"Unfortunately, it's not the Kunpeng Sacred Art. This is the great supernatural power in the world. If you can learn it, you can have a powerful killing power."

Some people sighed that they all wanted to obtain the inheritance of the sage Kunpeng and obtain supreme supernatural powers.

Next, everyone went to see the stone seat again, it was ordinary and there was nothing unusual about it.

No one wanted it, and after careful observation, it was finally taken away by Ha Mo.

anyway?These are all stone seats that saints have sat on. It is also a matter of face to take them back and sit on them by themselves.

It got dark before he knew it, and there were no lights in the palace.

"I suggest that everyone rest in place, and don't take turns walking around at night, in case you encounter murderous intentions."

Hamer suggested.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but there was no objection.

Someone took out a luminous moonstone to brighten up the hall.

Everyone took turns to watch the night. Of course, Lin Xuan was not among them. He found a corner and sat down, thinking about what to do after leaving the palace.You can't walk with these guys, you have to slip away quietly, and leave Beihai gratefully.

He is very clear that many people want to attack him, but they are only afraid of his strength, and there is also an obvious threat, the North Dragon King.

This is the real Daluo Jinxian!It is not so easy to deal with the saint who has followed Kunpeng.

Even with many magic weapons, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to suppress and kill Da Luo Jinxian, mainly because the gap in cultivation was too great.

Xiao Lihua came over, sat down next to Lin Xuan, took two fresh fruits, and handed one to Lin Xuan.

"I think they have bad intentions for you!"

Little Pear Blossom said in a low voice.

"Hmph! They all want to rob me."

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, very dissatisfied, he looked like a big fat sheep, with many magic weapons, it was too easy to attract the attention of others.

"Then shall we slip away!"

Little Pear Blossom asked.

"I have my own plans."

Lin Xuan is also curious about the Kunpeng sacred art, and he has the will to win it. Of course, he will not leave now. The palace has not been explored yet, so maybe it has other benefits?Wouldn't it be a loss to leave now.

He glanced at Ziwu, the holy maiden of Yaochi, who was whispering with Xue Qing, what were they discussing?

"What, he is the legendary number one thief in the wild, no wonder there are so many treasures?"

Xue Qing learned of Lin Xuan's identity from Ziwu's mouth, and couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

The number one thief in the prehistoric world can be said to be the public enemy of many sects, and has stolen too many magic weapons.

"This person insulted my Yaochi and stole the flat peaches. He is really a crime that cannot be punished. I will not let him go."

Zi Wu gritted her teeth and hated Lin Xuan deeply. Of course, she would not say that she was once a prisoner of the other party. It would be too embarrassing to say it.

"Saint, I don't know if the two of us can suppress it together."

Xue Qing's eyes flickered, this person has so many magic weapons, if he can take them down, it will be of great benefit.

"No, I'm restricted here, and I can't show my true strength. Even if everyone here joins forces, they may not be able to suppress him. We can only talk about it after we get out."

Ziwu shook her head.

"Alright, when the time comes to join forces with the elders, I don't believe we can't take him down."

Xue Qing nodded.

"Be careful of those monsters, he won the Ming Wangding, and the Northern Dragon King will definitely not let him go."

Ziwu said, the demon will intervene, this is for sure.

Dark night.

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