Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

Chapter 530 Centipede

The young Confucian scholar nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Li Feiyu, and sighed: "Maybe."

Hearing the conversation between the woman in green, Master Xu and the young Confucian scholar, Lin Yinping was a little unhappy. As a saint from Tianlan Grassland, she had never seen anything like this before.

A mere layer of magnetic pattern light could not block her way.

Since Li Feiyu can enter it, she can definitely enter it, but it will take some time.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Yinping frowned slightly, her pretty face covered with frost. She patted the spirit beast bag on her waist, and a dark light appeared, and a centipede shot out, floating above her head. fear.

They saw that the centipede was huge, with a huge head, more than a hundred claws under its body, and a pair of eyes like copper bells, staring fiercely at the ancient formation in front of it.

Lin Yinping made a secret with both hands, recited a spell, controlled the centipede with a trace of magic power, and shouted: "Centipede, listen to my command and fly to the person in front immediately!"

The golden light of the Hundred and Five Centipedes flourished, quickly forming a protective light shield, shattering the void, as if the surrounding air was burning, as fast as lightning, as fast as a meteor, flying around the rippled aperture in front of it for a while, Then it turned into a dazzling golden light, drilled a hole in the rippled aperture, and flew in.

Lin Yinping was overjoyed. She pointed at the centipede and shouted, "Okay, it finally broke through the layer of magnetic light!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

As soon as the centipede landed on the ground, it was wrapped in countless electric lights and thunderbolts. It looked like making a rice dumpling, and it was instantly torn into a pile of pieces.

Blood was spilled in the sky, and countless broken limbs and broken arms fell in all directions.

Seeing that scene, Immortal Master Xu was shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face, and said softly: "That layer of magnetic pattern light is indeed well-deserved. Even the centipede cannot withstand its attack. If a few of us human monks Entering it, the consequences will be disastrous!”

Lin Yinping's face changed drastically and she was shocked: "But how did Li Feiyu avoid that layer of magnetic light and turn it into a **** fog? There must be something fishy in this!"

On the side, the old demon Qian rose into the air, his body suspended in the void, his eyes shot out a ray of light, and he said in a deep voice: "I guess that this kid must have used some powerful sorcery to hide his spiritual consciousness and physical body. In the blood mist, he avoided the attack of Yuanci Pattern Light."

Hearing this, whether it was Lin Yinping, the young Confucian scholar, or the woman in green, they all looked like they were suddenly enlightened, and they strongly agreed with Qian Laomo's guess.

 Now that things have happened, Gan Laomo's conclusion is more in line with the actual situation.

 At this moment, a miraculous scene happened again.

I don’t know how Li Feiyu did it. No matter how thunderbolts and lightning flashed around him, he couldn’t touch the thick **** fog, as if he was separated by the thick **** fog.

Then, under the full view of everyone, the **** thick fog slowly moved forward, and was about to enter a Taoist temple ahead.

Seeing that scene, Lin Yinping, Qian Laomo and others finally couldn't hold it any longer. They all took out a magic weapon and slashed towards the layer of magnetic pattern light in front of them.

However, everything was in vain. Even though everyone used various spells, they could not break the layer of magnetic light. In desperation, the woman in green suddenly had an idea, and a clever idea came to her mind.

"Fellow Taoists, I have just thought of a wonderful way to break the formation. I only need to use a bronze mirror, float it around the layer of Yuan magnetic pattern light, and then use the light of the sun to reflect it onto the layer of Yuan magnetic pattern light. , it won’t take long for that layer of magnetic pattern light to naturally disappear!”

Hearing this, Old Demon Qian, the young Confucian scholar, and Lin Yinping and others did not know whether this method was effective. They all patted the storage bags on their waists. Suddenly, countless ancient bronze mirrors flew out, grew larger in the wind, and floated respectively. The surroundings of that layer of Yuan Magnetic Pattern Light were in the same direction as the light of the sun, constantly reflecting golden rays of light, and quickly shooting toward the layer of Yuan Magnetic Pattern Light.

While many monks were busy breaking through the layer of Yuan Magnetic Pattern Light, Li Feiyu had already used the **** thick fog, as well as invisible needles, blood evil swords and other spiritual treasures to break through the layer of Yuan Magnetic Pattern Light, using A huge crack appeared, and he flew out from the crack and disappeared.

 The next moment, he appeared in an empty and bright square.

Looking around, groups of Taoist temples appeared in his sight.

At this moment, there was a strange sound in the spirit beast bag around his waist, and then Silver Moon's figure appeared out of thin air.

"Master, the old demon Qian, the young Confucian scholar and others seem to have found a way to break the Yuanci pattern light. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must be one step faster to find the treasure smoothly. Otherwise, when the group of monks catch up, There will definitely be a fierce battle, and by then, our chances of obtaining treasures will become lower and lower. "

Li Feiyu nodded, a ray of light shot out from his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, even if Gan Lao Mo and others can break the formation, it will take some time. By then, I'm afraid I will have obtained the treasure."

 After saying that, he released a ray of spiritual consciousness and quickly extended it around, searching for the breath of the Tongtian Lingbao everywhere.

 After a moment, his eyes lit up and he quickly locked onto one of the Taoist temples, then turned into a divine rainbow and flew away.

At the same time, in the Demon-Sealing Tower somewhere in Kunwu Mountain, Ye Yuesheng, the square-faced monk, and the Ancient Blood Demon and others, after a lot of trouble, finally succeeded in destroying the thunderbolt lightning array upstairs. .

However, what is a little regrettable is that the high-level ghost king saw that the situation was not good, and immediately turned into a ball of blood mist and escaped from under the eyes of everyone.

In addition, in that fierce battle, two Nascent Soul stage monks from the Ye family were also killed by the high-level ghost king. Even the Nascent Soul could not be saved and their souls were scattered.

At this moment, there were only two Nascent Soul stage monks from the Ye family left on the scene.

Ye Yuesheng and the Ancient Blood Demon looked at each other and smiled, and saw a sinister light in each other's eyes.

 Then, the two of them turned into a ray of light and flew upstairs quickly.

Seeing this, two Ye family Yuanying stage monks hurriedly followed behind Ye Yuesheng and Huanggu Blood Demon.

I don’t know how long it took, but the four of them entered a magical cave.

 I saw four space formations appearing in the four corners of the cave. Each formation was shining brightly, and I didn't know which place it was leading to.