Beast Mastery

Hearing the words of the old monk in white robe, Patriarch Nanxuan was slightly startled. His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about what kind of request the other party would make. The thought flashed away, and soon he regained his composure, and lightly

He smiled lightly and said:

"Fellow Taoist, please speak!"

Everyone strained their ears, wanting to hear what the old monk was going to do. "Whoosh!" There were two slight wind sounds. The old monk shook his white robe a few times and stood up suddenly. The kind smile on his face disappeared.

No, what was replaced was the domineering spirit of the world.

Although the other party has not spoken yet, Zhang Nuo felt that something was wrong, and with a flash of consciousness, he prepared the Nine Dragon Sword Box in advance. Once something bad happened to him, he would use the flying sword to delay the other party for some time, which he could take advantage of.

It's time to escape.

Ye Yue's delicate body slowly moved on the chair, and her jade hands bloomed with light inside her purple robe. It seemed that she was ready.

Patriarch Nanxuan was much calmer than them, looking at the monk with a smile as usual.

"My request is very simple, that is, the monks in the Nascent Soul stage should keep the Nascent Soul! The monks in the Pill Formation stage should leave the Golden Pill! As for the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage, they can leave on their own!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall suddenly stood up. At the same time, the brilliance of various magic weapons flashed non-stop. Ancestor Nanxuan smiled coldly, waved lightly to the people behind him, and then walked forward.

A few trails:

"Fellow Taoist, are you kidding me? Although this hall is extraordinary, I don't think it is enough to trap us!"

He seemed to have noticed something and did not appear panicked. He calmly flipped it over with one hand and took out a disc as white as jade.

The white-robed old monk was surprised by what Nanxuan Ancestor did, and even the monks behind him were puzzled!

"It seems that ginger is still spicy after old age!"

Ye Yuemiao stood next to Zhang Nuo and said in an almost inaudible voice. Zhang Nuo turned his head slightly, and their eyes met at once. They nodded lightly, and Zhang Nuo didn't say much.

What, he felt a strong pressure in the girl's eyes. The pressure did not come from her cultivation, but from deep inside her heart.

But in this situation, he had no time to take care of other things. He put his palm behind his back, and in the palm of his hand, seven or eight white lights were swirling!

"Oh! So you've seen the trap I laid out a long time ago?"

The old monk sneered and looked at the disc in front of Ancestor Nanxuan with disdain.

"Hehe! You can't hide this mere phantom formation from me! Break it for me!"

As he spoke, Patriarch Nanxuan let out a loud shout, and fired out several spells with his fingers, all of which sank into the disk. Suddenly, the disk's spiritual light shone brightly, like a small sun. Wherever the light passed, the surroundings

The scenery was shattered into pieces.

'Wow!' It was like a huge mirror was broken, and in the flash of spiritual light, everything around changed its appearance. It turned out to be a hall full of spiritual energy. In an instant, it darkened, and the spiritual energy disappeared.

What came instead was the sound of ghostly cries. The eerie cold wind blew on everyone, giving everyone a shuddering feeling.

At the same time, on the surface of the 'Immortal Palace', the same large area of ​​photochemical light fell, revealing its true appearance. A dilapidated, blackened, and demonic palace appeared. This was not the end.

On the way here, the flowers and plants have turned into dilapidated plants, and some even have huge mouths. When they open and close, they emit a disgusting rancid smell!

There was a huge contrast in an instant, and many monks could not accept it. Could it be that everything they saw was fake? This seems impossible, right? The 'Immortal Palace' just now was really real, and the scenery along the way was within reach.

If it were an illusion, it wouldn't produce such a realistic effect!

Zhang Nuo took a deep breath of the air here, and suddenly his expression changed several times. In the main hall, in addition to the demonic energy, there was also a strong Yin energy. Its concentration was completely comparable to that at the Demon Emperor's tomb.

Compared to Dark Swamp.

'Pop!'

After two clapping sounds, the white-robed old monk standing in the main seat of the hall was not surprised at all. He looked at Patriarch Nanxuan with an indifferent expression, as if he admired him greatly.

"Hey! Human monks are much smarter than those monster beasts. It seems that I am careless!"

While speaking, the old monk in white robes also shouted the Buddha's name. What happened next made Patriarch Nanxuan take a breath of cold air with his level of cultivation.

I saw the monk who was still flesh and blood just now. In the blink of an eye, the white robe on his body shattered and turned into pieces of fly ash. What was even more terrifying was what was behind. After the clothes were gone, the monk's old skin also disappeared, and finally he stood there.

In front of everyone, there was only a white skeleton!

However, the string of rosary beads hung on the old monk's neck was completely intact. Near the heart of the white bones, there was a thumb-sized ball burning with blazing blue flames. This bead was wrapped in layers of flames and could not be damaged at all.

Looking inside clearly, the blazing flames passed through the white bones and slowly rose from the side of the skull's shoulders.

All this was too terrifying. In the blink of an eye, a good-looking person turned into this appearance. No matter who it was, everyone felt chilled. Several disciples even sat down on the ground, their eyes dull, as if they were frightened!

"Finally the fox's tail is revealed!"

Being at the front, Ancestor Nanxuan was closest to the skeleton, so he could see all this most clearly. After a brief moment of shock, he calmed down again.

"I have trapped and killed so many demonic beasts here, but I didn't expect that today I would be able to taste the Nascent Soul!"

The white bone mandible moved slightly. Although there was no flesh and blood, the sound was still very clear. He grabbed the rosary in front of him, and after a few rubs, the surface of the rosary began to glow with cyan light.

"It seems that the fog outside this place is also your fault?"

The footsteps moved slightly backward, and the ancestor Nanxuan's eyes revealed two piercing murderous intentions!

"That's right! If it weren't for the fog, how could you have come here so easily! Outside the main hall, maybe I can't do anything to you, but once inside the main hall, this is my world! No one can escape! You are the first

I believe that through the events in the Immortal Fantasy Continent, a second batch of monks will come soon!"

The white-bone skeleton was very proud. He pinched a magic spell fiercely, and billowing demonic energy burst out from all around the hall. In one transformation, the entire hall was wrapped in it, and a bright and water-like light was formed outside.

Translucent light curtain!

Zhang Nuo took a deep breath. According to his spiritual perception, it is impossible for him to break through the light curtain outside the hall with his cultivation! It seems that he can only place his hope on the ancestor of Nanxuan.

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"Can a mere ban trap me?"

Feeling everything around him, when the light curtain first formed, Patriarch Nanxuan said calmly.

"You'll know if you can try it! Why bother with your words!"

As if he couldn't wait any longer, the old monk's white-bone body rushed forward, and at the same time, the ball wrapped in blue flames inside his body let out a long and shrill cry, and the white-bone palm fiercely pulled the rosary on his neck, "Wow"

With a soft sound, all one hundred and eight rosary beads scattered.

Rosary beads emitting blue light surround the white bones, like bright stars.

"Deal with these little guys first!"

After saying something softly, Bai Gu raised his hand, and four beads flew out in a flash, a few minutes faster than Zhang Nuo's fast sword! The speeding beads almost left no trace in the air, and penetrated directly.

It broke the chests of four foundation-building monks!

When he came ashore this time, apart from Patriarch Nanxuan and others, he only brought nine disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage, and four of them died in the blink of an eye!

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zhang Nuo frowned slightly. If the rosary bead had been aimed at him, it was hard to say whether he could easily escape it!

Seeing that the opponent had already made a move, Nanxuan Ancestor let out a long roar, and with a continuous brush of his robe sleeves, several discs were sacrificed. During the flash of light, runes on the surface of the discs flowed, and white runes appeared one by one.

He rushed out of the surface of the disk and quickly surrounded the remaining people in the middle.

"Do you know the art of divination?"

When Bai Gu saw Ancestor Nanxuan's actions, his voice immediately changed. The beads wrapped in green fire in his body couldn't help but tremble automatically. The green flames flashed several times before they stabilized.

"Hmph! I'm just a Buddhist monk who is sitting in a state of incarnation, but I still don't take him seriously!"

After telling the origin of the bones in one sentence, Patriarch Nanxuan turned his head again and said to the others:

"In its body, the bead burning with green flames is the relic that it has practiced for many years. Although the physical body has been transformed and the Nascent Soul has collapsed, the Buddhist monks who possess the relic can use a certain secret method to remove all the relics from their body.

Most of the cultivation base has been transferred into the Buddha's relics. Note that as long as they are not hit by the relics, the monks in the elixir-forming stage should not be in danger. The monks in the foundation-building stage should not take action and hide in my talisman formation!"

In just a few words, Patriarch Nanxuan explained the powerful relationship. Only then did everyone understand the origin of this skeleton, which turned out to be a Buddhist monk.

Zhang Nuo's heart moved. He had never been exposed to Buddhism, and he had never heard that one could continue to live by relying on relics after the body was enthroned.

"If I were as simple as you think, I would have died eight hundred times long ago!"

After listening to Ancestor Nanxuan's words, Baigu suddenly let out a cold snort, and gently raised one hand, and a ball of demonic energy as black as ink appeared on his hand.

The awe-inspiring demonic energy lingered in the jagged five fingers! Seeing this scene, Nanxuan Ancestor showed a little bit of confusion and surprise in his disdainful eyes just now!

"Can he control demonic energy? Did he practice two different techniques, Buddhism and Demonism, before he sat down?"

Thoughts were spinning rapidly, and things were becoming more and more difficult. Gusts of cold wind came from the hall, gently blowing through everyone's bodies, and a bone-chilling chill slowly rose from the back of the spine!