Ancestor Shi Ling's face also turned cold. He could sense Chen Luo's strength.

In the early stage of returning to the void, there was still a hidden power that he could not see through. It was precisely because of this that he chose to compromise, otherwise Chen Luo's destruction of their Stone Spirit Tribe's defensive formation would be enough to break his face.

Neither of them spoke anymore. The surrounding aura slowly gathered, and the area covered with divine consciousness and demonic aura were divided into two areas by the two of them.

"It's a bit weak."

Chen Luo suddenly said something.

Ancestor Shi Ling narrowed his eyes, and a layer of strange ripples spread like ripples. The balanced boundary of demonic energy was instantly destroyed.

The dense steel needles of consciousness penetrated through and stabbed Chen Luo in the middle.

Phew!

Several muffled sounds.

Chen Luo's figure melted in front of him like mud. The steel needles of divine consciousness left hundreds of dense pores on his body.

The ground squirmed, and an elongated rock mud flew out, directly attacking the Shiling Ancestor.

‘Three inches on the left shoulder. ’

The brain that is proficient in physical training and combat quickly found the weak point in the body of Ancestor Shi Ling.

The stretched out arm turned into dark gold, and circles of swaying dark red bone patterns appeared on the arm, faintly turning into the trample of a wild elephant.

Seal of the Elephant God!

The air exploded with a muffled sound, and the surrounding demonic energy was like liquid. It was controlled by the two people and continuously collided, forming annular ripples that spread in circles.

The fist was blocked half a foot away from Ancestor Shi Ling. The gray-white rocks condensed into big hands and grabbed Chen Luo's arm head-on. This rock arm is like a black rock that has been compressed to the limit, reflecting a jet-black luster.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and a crack appeared on the black arm. This scene made Ancestor Shi Ling's pupils shrink subconsciously.

"Stone Spirit."

Ancestor Shi Ling took half a step back.

Behind the cracked charcoal black arm, a black stone man more than five meters tall stretched out. The moment this stone spirit emerged from the ground, a purple light flashed in its eyes.

The attacks originating from the soul level spread instantly.

The most terrifying thing about these long-lived old monsters is their souls. The accumulation of long years has made their souls much stronger than those of immortal cultivators of the same realm. Except for those with extraordinary talents, it is almost difficult for anyone to block the impact of their souls. .

As an old demon, Ancestor Shi Ling could see Chen Luo's weak points at a glance.

The years of practice are too short!

To deal with this kind of younger generation of immortal cultivators, it is the stupidest way to fight with them. The simplest and fastest way is to crush them with their souls. Use your strengths to deal with their weaknesses!

In a trance, the surrounding scene changed. The enemies in the eyes disappeared. The fresh fragrance of flowers was smelled in the nose, the chirping of birds came to the ears, and the warm sunshine shone on the skin, making people want to relax.

The movements in Chen Luo's hands obviously slowed down, and the bone patterns on his arms began to fade.

Even the black crystal stone man who had directly fought with him was nowhere to be seen.

A power originating from the soul spread in, causing the spiritual power flowing in his body to slow down. Strange thoughts kept coming from his body.

Why fight, why fight.

‘The magic of the soul, the secret of laziness. ’

The brain of Hu Si, the ancestor of the Fox clan who acquired it together with the Stone Mother Empress, emerged.

Chen Luo woke up instantly, and his brain was replaced by Hu Si unknowingly. From Hu Si's perspective, what he saw was another completely different scene.

This ancestor of the fox clan is best at spiritual illusions.

Majoring in Seven Desire Art.

He was most familiar with this type of attack. Even though Chen Luo himself didn't have many similar inheritances, he still found ways to deal with them with the help of techniques such as the Soul Technique and the Inner Demon Technique that Chen Luo had practiced long ago.

In the colorful world, a black-haired monster was standing in front of him, with a hand on his shoulder, preventing him from moving. Light gray power erodes along the arms and into the body.

Soul monster.

Ancestor Shi Ling has lived for eight thousand years, and the methods he mastered are naturally beyond the reach of ordinary immortal cultivators.

Chen Luo's pupils swayed, and they happened to look right at the black-haired monster.

The spirit monster that was attacking Chen Luo was startled and instinctively wanted to run away. But before he could retreat, he saw a mysterious mark appear between Chen Luo's eyebrows.

Divine Soul Seal!

The second seal of Jiuyu.

Chen Luo rarely used this seal. On weekdays, he mostly used physical and legal methods against the enemy. The Soul Technique was too dangerous and was a life-threatening technique. Even Chen Luo's current level of cultivation will be greatly affected after the power of the soul is damaged, and it will even seriously affect his path.

The power flowed and he broke free from the black-haired monster in an instant.

Without pausing, Chen Luo's figure flashed, and the bone patterns on his right hand lit up again, this time turning into thunder patterns. Different auras were switching around on his body, and he was very proficient in each one. The power that exploded was dazzling.

The figure flashed in the air like a phantom.

Every time he takes a step, a shadow filled with lightning arcs will be left in place.

The power of the demon bone overflowed, and Chen Luo's body suddenly grew three inches taller. Mixed with the power of the thunder pattern, a petal-shaped radiating electric arc was formed, and the thunder-like arms grabbed the black-haired monster.

嗗嗗

A violent electric arc exploded from the palm of his hand, and the black-haired monster that had no time to retreat was turned into coke on the spot.

‘The power of laziness is reversed. ’

‘Spiritual power flows through the bone arm, crossing the three-burner meridian, thunder hand! ’

‘Soul seal, superimposed. ’

The three corresponding brains started to work at the same time. In the eyes of the opposite Shi Ling ancestor, Chen Luo seemed to be split into three people. The soul seal lit up on the front forehead, the demon pattern lightning arc burst out on the left palm, and the right palm drew a circle in the air to dissolve the soul attack he had just released.

Each technique is very skillful, and they are not affected by each other.

This is also the most terrifying thing about Chen Luo. On the surface, he is a person, but in fact, he is a superposition of multiple brains. These brains are usually lurking in his body, studying the areas they are good at, and they don’t look conspicuous. But once it comes to the critical moment, these brains will be connected together like a big net, cooperate with each other, and superimpose infinitely.

It’s like a brain that is good at physical cultivation, the best place is defense, and the weakest place is speed.

And at this time, Chen Luo happened to have another brain that is good at speed and lacks defense. Once the two are superimposed, they will immediately become a monster with extremely fast speed and endless power. The same is true for magic and sword cultivation. Each path has its own advantages and disadvantages. Different types of brains can solve these problems.

"Moshi!"

Shi Ling Patriarch shouted. A new stone man grew out of the cracked black stone man's body again, with five fingers spread out, forming a huge stone shield, grabbing Chen Luo.

"Thunder."

Chen Luo dodged the attack with a flash and quickly appeared behind Shi Ling Patriarch. The remaining shadow gradually faded, and his left arm passed through the air, dragging a crescent-shaped lightning arc. The flashing lightning arc made a harsh sound of electricity, and the white electric light illuminated half of Shi Ling Patriarch's face.

A punch!

It fell from the side and back, and the surrounding demonic energy was pulled over by the influence of this force, turning into a vortex-shaped airflow.

The nearest stone walls collapsed in large pieces, and the scattered gravel flew out like raindrops. After the sound of breaking through the air, it hit the stone wall farther away, making dense noises.

"Copper head and iron arms."

The old man Shi Ling turned his head to the side, and the color on his head faded visibly. The gray-white rock power spread out from his body, and finally fixed into a huge stone statue, which collided with Chen Luo's fist without hiding.

Clang! !

The expected separation of the head did not occur. Chen Luo, who hit the stone statue, only felt his arm numb, as if the whole arm was broken. The blasted air wave spread along the stone statue and merged into the ground below.

He actually lost in the battle of flesh!

The old man Shi Ling's eyes flashed with coldness, but before he could melt the stone clothes on his body, the soul attack on his forehead and the "Laziness Technique" of his right hand followed closely.

The just-calmed strong wind exploded again.

Two muffled groans sounded at the same time.

The two retreated at the same time, and neither of them took advantage of the short fight. Chen Luo lost the battle of the physical body, but won back the attack of the soul that followed.

This result of the fight made both of them alert.

They also figured out the strength of the other party.

It took Shi Ling Patriarch a long time to suppress the fluctuation of the soul. He looked at Chen Luo, and he was a little bit unbelievable.

Less than six hundred years!

If his perception was correct, the cultivation years of the human cultivator in front of him were not even a fraction of his.

"Whose reincarnation are you?"

Shi Ling Patriarch had already regarded Chen Luo as a reincarnated person.

In his cognition, only the old monster who was reincarnated and re-cultivated could do this. The magical powers that Chen Luo used when fighting him just now were all very complicated and took a lot of time to master. Especially the power of the soul, without enough years of precipitation, it would be impossible to burst out such a powerful force.

"How many people of your level are there on the mountain?"

Chen Luo also recovered.

The old man in front of him was stronger than he expected, and there was no obvious weakness in both his physical body and soul. There is only one way to deal with this level of old monster, that is to consume it!

Only when the monster power is exhausted can it be killed.

However, this method obviously does not work. Chen Luo looked at the holy mountain under his feet, which was almost like a moving continent, and gave up this idea.

Neither of them spoke again, nor did they answer each other's questions.

The situation suddenly came to a stalemate.

"If we continue to fight, we will be out of control. How about you and I take a step back?"

The old ancestor Shi Ling suddenly dispersed his aura and spoke to Chen Luo. The fight was just to confirm Chen Luo's strength. Now that Chen Luo has shown equal strength, the attitude towards him will naturally change accordingly. (End of this chapter)

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