Grassroots Immortality

A large number of mutated demonic fire ants shot towards the Heavenly Demon Clan monks, and their roars were loud and loud.

Just when the magic fire ants approached the Heavenly Demon Clan monk, the Heavenly Demon Clan monk did not move at all.

Lin Xian felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

When a large number of mutated demon fire ants came within a hundred miles of the Demon Clan monk, a strange wave emitted from the Celestial Demon Clan monk's body.

For a moment, with the Heavenly Demon Clan monk as the center, countless dark skulls suddenly appeared in the air and spread towards the surroundings.

These pitch-black skulls were all condensed with demonic energy. Their expressions were very painful, and they kept making horrifying howling sounds.

In just two or three breaths, the radius of a hundred miles was filled with countless skulls condensed with demonic energy.

The mutated demonic fire ants were overwhelmed by the skulls condensed with demonic energy, and the figure of the demon monk also disappeared in front of the monks.

"No! Run! This is the spiritual realm! How can this person use the spiritual realm? Is he a true immortal?"

Someone yelled.

At the same time, Lin Xian suddenly lost contact with these magic fire ants.

Before all the monks could react, the scene in front of them changed.

It turned out that the sky with blue and white clouds turned into dark clouds, and the surrounding space was pitch black. Countless skulls were on the surrounding space walls, looking at all the monks in the space.

The ground beneath our feet was like an endless abyss with no end in sight.

"Hmph! A group of ant-like things actually come to your doorstep to seek death. Naturally, I will help you!"

At this moment, sounds came from all directions, making all the monks in the spiritual world look extremely ugly.

A Sanxian immediately took out a light blue fist-sized ball, and with all his strength, a light blue light curtain immediately rose, covering all the monks in the spiritual world.

Dry blue beads!

This is also an innate spiritual treasure that is extremely famous in the spiritual world, and the monk who activated this treasure is the senior Sanxian from Piaomiao Palace.

"You can actually activate a pseudo-spiritual realm through treasures. How can such a spiritual realm compete with the real realm? It's simply a fantasy."

Lin Xian had never heard of the theory of spiritual realm.

But from this spiritual realm, Lin Xian felt the threat of death.

The spiritual realm is filled with the power of law. Under the influence of the power of law, it is impossible for the monks in the spiritual world to be the opponents of the demon monks.

Seeing that the senior Sanxian of Piaomiao Palace had already resorted to his own tricks, all the monks understood that this was a critical moment of life and death, and they did not dare to have any reservations.

Lin Xian's mind moved, and a pair of golden wings appeared on his back.

Great Creation Wing!

The Heavenly Creation Wing has now become the number one innate spiritual treasure in the spiritual world. At this moment, Lin Xian can only activate this treasure, hoping that it can play some role.

With his current combat power, even if they escape danger, he will not be afraid of others' covetous intentions.

Although he didn't know what kind of method the spiritual realm was, Lin Xian knew that he could no longer hold back at this moment.

Those demon fire ants have long since disappeared without a trace. Needless to say, they should have been killed by the demon monks in front of them.

Lin Xian couldn't care less about those magic fire ants. Saving his life was the most important thing at the moment.

With the appearance of the Great Sky Creation Wing, countless golden feathers began to appear in the sky.

The number of golden feathers increased, and finally almost filled the entire sky.

Not only Lin Xian, but also everyone sacrificed their most powerful treasures, preparing to resist the attack of the demon monks.

In the spiritual realm, countless sword shadows and black skulls flying around have appeared.

The skull kept spitting black air as black as ink towards the spiritual monks.

Fortunately, with the barrier of the light blue light shield, the monks in the spiritual world were safe and sound.

The light blue light shield rose, and after reaching a radius of a few miles, it stopped expanding.

In this world wrapped in a light blue mask, the spiritual monks also saw the real spiritual world.

Blue sky, white clouds, earth, mountains, rivers, trees, etc.

As those pitch-black skulls continued to spit out pitch-black demonic energy, the edges of the blue light shield continued to flash, looking irresistible.

Lin Xian activated the golden feathers and flew towards the black skulls, covering the entire light blue light curtain.

The golden spiritual realm continued to shuttle, and after passing through those dark skulls, the skulls immediately dissipated, but immediately condensed out.

As a dazzling red light dispersed, another pseudo-spiritual realm suddenly appeared.

With the protection of the spiritual realm, the black skull seemed unable to move forward, and only continued to spit out demonic energy at the junction of the spiritual realm.

Judging from the situation of the battle between the spiritual realms, the two spiritual realms, one blue and one red, are struggling to support themselves and are crumbling, looking like they cannot last.

Lin Xian's golden feathers could only block the attacks of those black sword shadows, and had no defense at all against the dark skulls.

"It's just a dying struggle, but it's very interesting to watch the ants struggling to their death. Seeing you unable to do anything and finally collapse always makes me feel happy."

The voices of the demon monks came from all directions again, constantly impacting the psychological defenses in the hearts of the spiritual monks.

At this moment, Lin Xian also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Even though there are still a large number of magic fire ants in Qiankun World, no matter how many there are, they can't play any role at all.

Now, he couldn't even determine the location of the Demon Clan monks, let alone launch an attack.

In the spiritual realm of the demon monks, Lin Xian seemed to feel trapped in death.

This is the territory of the Demon Clan monk, and everything seems to be under his control.

Before the loose immortal in Piaomiao Palace stimulated the spiritual realm, even the flow of Yuan Power in their bodies was affected.

Without the protection of this layer of spiritual realm, even those endless black skulls could kill all the spiritual realm monks without the help of the demon monks.

They had no power to resist.

At this moment, Lin Xian also had some understanding of the terrifying method of spiritual realm.

In the spiritual realm, if there is no spiritual realm with similar power to compete with it, the opponent will be like fish on the chopping board, and it will feel like being slaughtered.

Just like in the world of Qiankun, Lin Xian is the master.

No matter how strong the monks inside were, it was impossible to fight against him.

And this spiritual realm seems to have such a function.

In the spiritual realm, the monks are the masters of this spiritual realm. If there is no spiritual realm with similar power to confront them, the other side will have no power to fight back.

Only with spiritual realms of the same power can both sides compete evenly and compete fairly.