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Chapter 442: The Power of Primordial Spirit(1/2)

Following the order, the monks from the Tiandao Alliance who had been prepared for a long time immediately ran away and divided into several small teams. Under the leadership of Jin Dan, they rushed out of the mountain protection formation from different directions.

"Hmph, it's true that if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. Kill them all, leaving no one alive!"

The strong man in charge of commanding the army outside snorted coldly, immediately issued a killing order and began to hunt down the Tiandao Alliance monks who ran out.

For a moment, there was blood everywhere and screams continued.

Chen Lin watched from afar, frowning, but in the end he could only sigh.

Unexpectedly, the Tiandao Alliance would make such a choice in the end. The other party did not have the courage to fight decisively, and he could not help even if he wanted to.

In such a scattered battle, the role he can play is limited, and it is difficult for him to fight against so many Yuanying monks alone, not to mention the Xuanyin Patriarch who does not know where he is hiding.

While watching, Chen Lin's expression changed, and he took out a trembling communication talisman with a joyful expression.

Mu Linglong sent him a message.

This is an ordinary communication talisman. Since there is a reaction, it means that the other party has come out of the formation.

When the communication talisman was activated, Mu Linglong's voice sounded.

"Junior brother, I am with Senior Phantom. You must not come over. Leave here quickly and meet up with Master!"

Chen Lin felt relieved when he learned that the other party was with the Phantom Lord.

With Phantom's strength, basically no one can stop him unless he meets the Xuanyin Patriarch.

As for Sheng Zhenqing, he is the nephew of Fairy Bingyun, so it is not his turn to worry about it.

He was the only two acquaintances in the Tiandao Alliance. Now that he had no worries, Chen Lin rose into the sky and prepared to leave.

"Haha, if I admit it correctly, you are the disciple of Silver Fairy, the one who refined the spiritual treasure, right?"

Before he could move, a figure appeared in front and stopped him.

"Who are you?"

Chen Lin will hold the Xuanwu shield in his hand and look at the opponent warily.

This person was dressed in black robes and had an old appearance, but his cultivation fluctuated very strongly. Although he had not reached the late Nascent Soul stage, it was not much different.

There were very few Yuanying monks he didn't know in the northern world of immortality, but he had never seen such a powerful figure!

The old man in black robe looked at Chen Lin with surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be promoted to Yuanying. It seems that besides the spiritual treasure, there are other opportunities. In that case, let's hand it over together. I can leave you a complete corpse and let your soul enter reincarnation.

"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer his words, Chen Lin didn't ask any more questions. He patted the storage bag, took the Hanyue Sword and slashed it out with one strike!

Everyone here is from the Yin Shen Sect and the Temple. They must strike first and fight quickly to avoid being besieged.

"Hey, fake spirit treasure?"

Facing Chen Lin's powerful blow, the old man in black robe didn't pay much attention. With a flip of his wrist, a black ring was thrown out, blocking the Hanyue Knife.

However, under the powerful sword light, the ring whined and was knocked away, and the remaining force continued to attack him.

The old man in black robe finally showed a surprised expression.

However, most of the aura in the sword light was removed by the ring, and it could no longer lock on him. He dodged the attack in a flash.

"This sword of yours is not a fake spiritual treasure. It is actually a broken spiritual treasure that can be used. Yes, yes, you have a lot of treasures on you. It seems that I am really lucky to bump into you."

The old man in black robe stretched out his hand and took the ring back. After taking a look, he said calmly.

"Indeed, you are lucky!"

A green light appeared between Chen Lin's brows, and then the sword light rose again and slashed towards the opponent.

This person has a high level of cultivation, and he doesn't know what other methods he can use. He must kill the opponent while he underestimates him, otherwise once the opponent reveals all his cards, he will have no chance.

It just so happens that after successfully condensing the second soul, it has not been used in actual combat yet, so you can test its power against your opponent.

"Hmph, there's nothing you can do about a broken spiritual treasure, I don't want to fight to the death!"

The old man in black robe snorted coldly, raised his hand and made a square ink pad, which rose up in the wind and blocked the light of the sword.

He had made inquiries and found out that the spiritual treasure Chen Lin had refined was a shield and had no attack power, so he dared to come over to kill people and seize the treasure.

I just didn't expect that Chen Lin had been promoted to Nascent Soul.

However, with his cultivation and methods, a monk who has just entered the Nascent Soul, even if he has a defensive spiritual treasure, is not worried, because his ink pad is still a spiritual treasure, but it is slightly damaged, and he has at least three complete spiritual treasures.

One-third of the power!

The old man had a sinister smile on his face, imagining that if he killed Chen Lin, he would have a truly intact spiritual treasure. When he breaks through to the late Nascent Soul stage, he would have the confidence to compete with Xuanyin Ancestor, lest their temple would always be destroyed.

The Yin Shen Sect pressed forward.

However, the next moment he showed a look of disbelief.

At the moment when Chen Lin's sword struck the seal, it suddenly became more powerful. An extremely powerful aura emanated from it, and it carried an aura that was one with heaven and earth, as if what was being struck was not a sword.

The light is like the power of God!

"The power of law is impossible!"

Feeling that the light of the sword could activate the laws of heaven and earth, the old man in gray robe was so frightened that he couldn't even take care of the ink pad and immediately activated a jade talisman on his chest.

This jade talisman has the ability to teleport and is of extremely high level. It has saved him from danger several times and even allowed him to escape from the hands of late Nascent Soul monks. It is his strongest means of saving his life.

The jade talisman erupted into a ball of white light and enveloped him, and his figure disappeared immediately.

However, immediately, it fell out of the space not far away.

In the old man's frightened eyes, the sword light followed and split it into two.

A little man over half a foot tall flew out of the two halves of the gray-robed old man's body, holding a dusty dagger in his hand. He flashed in panic and disappeared into the void.

This is the technique of Yuanying teleportation, and it is also the main reason why it is difficult for Yuanying monks to be completely killed. As long as Yuanying escapes, it can be reborn and can quickly regain its cultivation.

For Yuanying monks, Yuanying is the real ‘self’, and the physical body is just a shell that carries the self.

The Nascent Soul entered the void, and the gray-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief.

With the strength of his Nascent Soul, he can teleport more than ten miles away in one teleportation, and he can do so continuously. Even if the opponent's sword can cut out the full power of the rules of the spirit treasure, it will be useless to find him.

At the same time, he was secretly ruthless in his heart. After seizing the body, he would bring all the strong men in the temple to avenge him.

If that doesn't work, go and invite that terrifying existence!

These thoughts just flashed through his mind, and then the gray-robed old man felt his whole body tighten, Nascent Soul's teleportation was interrupted, and he was suddenly pulled out of the void.

He was shocked and shocked. Suddenly he thought of something, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"Control the world. You are a monk in the transformation stage. Senior, please forgive me. Senior, please forgive me. I have no intention of offending you. This is a misunderstanding..."

In addition to the ability of the monks to control the world, the Yuanying monks have no means to break the teleportation of the Yuanying.

The old man in gray robe was so angry that he was begging for mercy.

He never expected that the other party would be a god-transforming monk. The information he got showed that the other party was clearly the apprentice of Fairy Silver, whose cultivation level was not as high as his own.

However, none of this will be answered again.

After forcing Yuanying out of teleportation, Chen Lin used his soul-destroying finger to completely kill the opponent.

The true soul is destroyed.

After checking the surroundings to make sure that no remnant soul had escaped, Chen Lin put away the opponent's storage bag and other things, then burned the corpse to eliminate traces, and flew away.

He escaped a long distance in one breath before he stopped.

Then he touched his eyebrows, and a light flashed in his eyes.

It seems that he still underestimated the power of the second soul.

Even though it has just taken shape now and has not reached its peak state, the power of the Yuanshen is the power of the Yuanshen. It has transformed into another level of power and has absolute suppression over the Yuanying monks.

Especially when it comes to activating spiritual treasures, it can demonstrate its power.

In the realm of cultivation that can be touched, there are two major qualitative changes. The first is foundation building, which is the transformation from mortal to extraordinary. The most intuitive one is that longevity exceeds the scope of normal people.

The second qualitative change, according to the records in the classics, is the realm of transformation into gods.

Once you reach the state of spiritual transformation, you can form a soul, break away from the shackles of the physical body, and travel as a soul.

Theoretically speaking, after the soul is condensed, it can exist without the physical body forever. Unlike the Yuanying, it must be seized within a certain period of time, otherwise it will slowly disintegrate.

Chen Lin touched his chin and considered whether to take this opportunity to hunt down the Yin Shen Sect's monks and seize some resources.

With his current strength, ordinary Yuanying monks are no match for him.

But after thinking about it, I still didn't take action.

He looked down upon the fortune of the Golden Core cultivator. There were only a few Nascent Soul cultivators and they were not easy to kill. The main reason why he could kill the gray-robed old man so easily was because the other party underestimated the enemy and regarded him as an ordinary newcomer.

Jin Yuanying.

Moreover, blatantly hunting down the Nascent Soul cultivator will definitely lure the Xuanyin Patriarch out. The opponent has the Lingbao Huangquan Diagram in his hand, so even if he uses the power of the Nascent Spirit, he may not be his opponent.

After careful consideration, Chen Lin decided to hide in the dark and attack those who were alone instead of taking the initiative to pursue them.
To be continued...
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