Fairy way

With the interference of illusion.

The number of ascenders suddenly decreased.

Barely able to resist.

There are also monks who are proficient in escapism and have special engraving methods, hidden in the mist, took the opportunity to plot violently, and severely injured several gold-robed people.

It can be regarded as not being beaten the whole time.

Seeing this, Lin Xi felt a little relieved.

It is also very difficult for him to create such a large-scale illusion, and it is a huge consumption to maintain it. Fortunately, the Ascended quickly reacted.

In this way, his pressure can be much less.

And the coffin watched these golden-cloaked people being disturbed by the illusion, and there was no wave in his eyes, and he didn't even have the intention to stop.

Maybe in his eyes.

These men in golden robes are cannon fodder.

To die is to die.

Lin Xi stood on the top of the dome, his spiritual power was surging, but his eyes were calm: "Don't you have any brothers and sisters in the mortal world? Are they dead? Or were you taken to the spirit world?"

"Looking for death!" The murderous intent in Ling'er's eyes soared, and he finally chose to do it himself.

It was as if the scars in the coffin's heart were completely torn open, allowing the blood to flow wantonly, which really stimulated the coffin's nerves.

Huge pressure came overwhelming.

The coffin is obviously different from other golden robes.

He didn't simply control the golden light to attack. At this moment, a cold light flashed across the void, piercing through the void, extremely cold.

Lin Xi stared at the coffin with all her attention, and felt the cold light, and her hair stood on end, and she couldn't even see what it was.

But he still performed the cloud move in time.

The figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Lin Xi broke out in a cold sweat, most of the visions of demons, ghosts, gods and Buddhas in the sky dissipated. In this situation, he couldn't continue to maintain the illusion.

But the monks also know how to deal with the golden robe, the situation is not too bad for the time being.

The coffin frowned slightly.

Although he is the inheritor of the magic cultivator.

But he still didn't expect the opponent to be able to dodge his attack.

"Then I'll kill you first." The coffin was full of murderous aura, and it stepped away, pinching the magic arts in its hand, causing thousands of strands of Tao to fall down, and the whole person was like a Taoist spirit born in heaven.

The huge pressure forced Lin Xi to retreat again and again.

Karmic fire!

Lin Xi clasped his hands together, and then opened them suddenly.

A black sea of ​​flames shot out from his body, swept across the sky, and devoured towards the coffin.

This fire is the fire of hell that burns sin.

In the past, Lin Xi could only control a small group, but he was always invincible. Even when facing higher-level monks, he could force them to back away and dare not mess with them in the slightest.

Once it is stained, the only way to go is to cut off the arm and cut the body.

Facing the black sea of ​​flames, the coffin just let out a cold snort, and pinched out a strange fist with one hand.

The yin and yang are dawning.

Taoism is transcendent.

The rays of light shining with colorful brilliance shone down, dividing the sea of ​​fire unexpectedly.

Lin Xi was startled.

No one has ever broken his karma so easily.

The coffin walked calmly through the opened path.

"Sure enough, it's very powerful. This method looks familiar. Let me wonder if it belongs to a sect from the lower realm?" Lin Xi thought about it.

The killing intent in the coffin's eyes became more and more majestic.

There are eighteen mysterious rays of light shooting out from the chest, bathing in golden light.

Swords, spears, halberds, bells, tripods, and zithers...

They are eighteen completely different magic weapons, at least all of them are at the level of Tongtian Lingbao, and they have undergone special baptism in the golden light, and their power is extraordinary.

Eighteen magic weapons came straight to Lin Xi.

With such a posture, the half-sage at the peak must avoid its edge.

Controlling eighteen magic weapons by one person, this level of control is simply astounding, and in terms of spiritual consciousness, it has definitely reached the top level.

Lin Xi hastily performed the Cloud Move Step, turning into thousands of afterimages and passing by in the void, but it still seemed difficult to escape the pursuit of the magic weapon.

"The picture scroll of heaven and earth!" Lin Xi held out the secret treasure.

The picture scroll opened to reveal a blank space.

In an instant, the blurred phantoms of the eighteen magic weapons appeared.

Afterwards, the brilliance of the eighteen magic weapons ceased to shine, as if part of their power had been sucked away, which allowed Lin Xi to finally escape the lock of the magic weapons.

"Remember, it's Yao Chi's Cai Yao Jue." Lin Xi let out a foul breath: "You're actually from Yao Chi?"

The coffin didn't answer.

In his eyes, Lin Xi was already a dead person.

An extremely majestic aura bloomed from his body, like an emperor above the nine heavens, overlooking the earth, his eyes turned into double pupils, and the appearance of a real dragon emerged.

There are ninety-nine and 81 dragon qi emerging and lingering.

"Baidimen's Jue!" Lin Xi took a few steps back vigilantly!

Although Baidimen was wiped out by Qingyunzong.

But I have to admit that the ancient and long-standing Baidimen, the method possessed by it is extremely terrifying and overbearing, to the extreme.

Then the coffin turned into golden light, and thousands of phantoms appeared in the sky.

The next moment, the coffin actually came directly in front of Lin Xi.

Longwei shook.

Lin Xi's expression finally changed this time: "Move the clouds?! Impossible!!"

"It's just a method of escape, do you really think you can be invincible?" The coffin came with dragon energy, and wanted to completely wipe Lin Xi from the world.

Lin Xi pushed the cloud step to the extreme, and quickly turned and moved, only layer upon layer of shadows could be seen in the void, covering the entire sky.

This is already the highest level.

Every area leaves countless shadows.

But even so, the coffin was able to control the dragon's energy, used the cloud-moving step to keep up with Lin Xi, and even used a variety of secret methods of the great sect on the way.

Even with the protection of the Qiankun picture scroll, Lin Xi began to feel unsupported.

"Sure enough, you are a monk from the lower realms. Now you have been exposed. You have learned all the unique skills. It must not be through the normal way." Lin Xi cursed directly.

The coffin didn't bother to answer at all.

Now his only thought is to kill Lin Xi.

Facing this huge pressure, Lin Xi had no way to hide his secrets, so he could only sacrifice all the magic weapons.

A huge phantom appeared behind him and turned into a dharma form. With three heads and six arms, bloody and brutal, it was the form of Shura. With his feet on the ground, the fire of Shura stretched for thousands of miles.

The whole person is shrouded in a strong evil spirit, as if an ancient demon god has been revived.

At this moment, Lin Xi's aura surged wildly.

It is definitely not comparable to the monks in the early stages of Taoism integration.

Only by using it in this way can it barely resist the pressure brought by the coffin.

The coffin looked at all this with cold eyes: "Sure enough, I have obtained these seven magic weapons. I have sealed one of the trash in the lower realm, but I still let you gather them together."

The meaning in the words is that the python statue that Lin Xi got from the golden robe of the lower realm was most likely found and sealed by the other party.

But the coffin doesn't seem to know that there should be eight pieces in total.

Lin Xi didn't know why, and started verbal attacks again: "You know the things in the lower realm very well, and you probably don't have any relatives with your appearance."

"As a monk in the lower realm, he is doing his best to destroy the Wenxin Realm."

"Even if you have relatives, you have already betrayed them, betrayed them, and exchanged them for benefits, right?"

"Why don't you dare to answer? Isn't it a betrayal, but...you killed them all?"

"Aren't you willing to say anything? Could it be that you've already forgotten everything in the mortal world? Could it be that you even forgot your own name?"

"How is life in the spirit world? You are in a high position and your realm has reached the peak, so it should be pretty good. But you are surrounded by people who don't know what to do, so you don't even have someone to chat with."

"A person like you would faithfully serve an illusory god? It's a joke. If you were to be sanctified, you would want to drag the god off the altar and sit on it yourself."

A series of words.

Let the evil spirit on the coffin become more intense.

Practice tens of thousands of years.

Apart from that person, this is the second person who made him have such a strong killing intent.