Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

Boom--

The giant sword hit the heavy magic weapon, and a strong air wave burst out.

However, almost all the cultivators around were perfect foundation building, and this air wave could not affect others at all.

The sword had no effect, so the cultivator immediately increased his magic power and chopped the bell-shaped magic weapon with several swords.

The price of defensive magic weapons is much more precious than offensive magic weapons. In this battle, it perfectly reflects the truth that expensiveness is expensive.

Several swords chopped on the bell-shaped magic weapon, except for a little noise, there was almost no effect.

"Daoyou, can you only hide in this shell?"

Seeing that the attack could not be taken down for a long time, the cultivator snorted coldly and immediately mocked.

This clumsy provocation had no effect on Lin Yi.

Lin Yi snorted coldly: "Daoyou are not a three-year-old child. I am here. Daoyou just attack."

"Looking for death!"

The cultivator roared and threw out a flying sword again.

The flying sword quickly grew in size in the air and turned into a giant sword, and chopped the bell-shaped magic weapon with another giant sword.

This time, the golden light emitted from the bell-shaped magic weapon was a little lighter.

Obviously, two magic weapons of the same level attacked it together, even the defensive magic weapon could not bear it.

"I want to see how long you can hold on."

Seeing that it was effective, the monk sneered and immediately attacked continuously.

Lin Yi did not move at all, and watched the other party attack continuously.

The battle at the perfect foundation building level cannot be completed in a short time.

Unknowingly, Lin Yi and this monk had been deadlocked for three days.

Three days later, although the whole square was still constantly heard from the explosion, and the light of magic weapons and spells was everywhere, it was less than three days ago.

Those who can hold on to this level are more or less capable monks, whether it is family background or their own combat power, they are in the forefront among the same level.

So even after three days, only five monks were killed.

Lin Yi watched the cultivator who was in a stalemate with him swallow the pill to restore his mana for the third time, and began to think about whether it was worth using his trump card for this test.

Now in Lin Yi's storage ring, there are only three Jindan-level talismans left, two for attack and one for defense.

And many of the remaining cultivators must have Jindan-level protective means.

If you want to kill them with one blow, you can only kill them directly when they are not prepared.

And the distance must be close enough, otherwise if the distance is too far, they will have time to react.

Obviously, there must be many people who have the same idea as Lin Yi.

Otherwise, it has been three days, and it is impossible that no one has launched a Jindan-level attack.

Just as Lin Yi was thinking about how to use the Jindan-level talismans to achieve the effect, a terrifying explosion suddenly came from a few miles away.

"Here it comes!"

When Lin Yi heard the explosion, he didn't even need to use his spiritual sense to check, and knew that someone couldn't hold back and started to use Jindan-level attacks.

It was like someone was sending a pillow to me when I was sleepy. Lin Yi released all his consciousness and soon saw a mushroom cloud rising five miles away.

Several cultivators were instantly swallowed by the mushroom cloud, while the few who took a deep breath fled frantically while slapping talismans on themselves.

Judging from the aura emitted by those talismans, they were all at the Jindan level.

There was also a gap between Jindan. Judging from the mushroom cloud that rose, it was obviously at the peak of the middle Jindan, while the defensive talismans used by the cultivators who fled were only at the early Jindan level.

The defensive talismans of the early Jindan level could not withstand the talismans of the peak of the middle Jindan level.

If they did not flee, even if the explosion could not kill them in one blow, it could still seriously injure them.

"Want to escape? Or go to hell!"

Lin Yi took advantage of the moment when the cultivator who was stalemate with him was stunned, took out two talismans, slapped one on his body and activated the other to throw out.

"Damn it!"

The monk also noticed Lin Yi's action, and hurriedly took out a talisman and was about to hit himself.

However, Lin Yi was waiting for this opportunity.

"Ming Tian Zhong, ring it for me!"

The Ming Tian Zhong was naturally a bell-shaped magic weapon that protected Lin Yi. The sound it produced could stun the monk's soul.

Of course, it was not a stun, but just a brief moment of shock for the attacked monk.

But in this level of fighting, let alone a brief moment of shock, even a moment would put oneself in a deadly situation!

With Lin Yi as the center of the circle, all the monks within a mile around were affected by the Ming Tian Zhong.

For a moment, they fell into a brief moment of shock.

By the time they reacted and wanted to use the Jindan-level talisman on themselves, the talisman that Lin Yi threw out had already turned into a phoenix spreading its wings.

Rumble--

The phoenix exploded instantly, and while a mushroom cloud rose, boundless heat waves spread all around.

The cultivators near Lin Yi didn't even have time to use their talismans before they were burned to ashes by the terrifying heat wave and blown away by the strong wind, leaving no residue.

The cultivators who fled to Lin Yi were even more unlucky. The talismans on their bodies had already been broken by the first wave of Jindan talismans, and the remaining power caused them to be seriously injured.

They escaped the disaster, but before they had time to celebrate, they were burned to ashes by the Feihuang talisman used by Lin Yi.

Fortunately, the distance was far enough that the storage rings on them were not destroyed together.

Yes, all the cultivators who had persisted to this level used storage rings.

Lin Yi didn't know whether there were any good things in the storage rings, but the value of these storage rings themselves was not low.

Lin Yi's mind moved, and he immediately activated the Misty Step, appeared next to the storage rings, and took them away.

Before Lin Yi could check the storage rings, the huge square once again erupted with a Jindan-level explosion.

Sure enough, everyone was waiting for this opportunity, and they all used their trump cards at once.

Fortunately, the power of the Hun Tian amulet on his body had not dissipated, and the explosion could not hurt Lin Yi.

Seeing this, Lin Yi immediately moved away from the surrounding cultivators.

Then, there were four more Jindan-level explosions.

Before Lin Yi used his divine sense to observe how many people were left on the field, the secret realm will had already made a sound.

"Congratulations to all the disciples for passing the test and becoming the test of Taiyi Immortal Sect!"

Lin Yi was overjoyed. Although he didn't know what the specific benefits of passing the test were, it was still good to pass it.

You know, there are tens of thousands of cultivators coming in, but there are only ten people so far.

And I am one of these ten people, how can I not be happy?

As the secret realm will finished speaking, Lin Yi was wrapped in a ball of light again and disappeared in the square.

When Lin Yi saw the surroundings clearly again, he couldn't help but take a breath.