Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Jin Lei never thought that one day, it would watch helplessly as its own race died at the hands of a human monk.

Although the human race has the upper hand when facing the demon clan, the royal clan of demon beasts are completely different from ordinary demon beasts.

Only the top monks of the human race can not fall behind in the face of the monster royal family.

But such monks often rely on powerful magic weapons and supernatural powers.

It was the first time Jin Lei had seen a body that could defeat the royal family of monsters with just the strength of his body.

Like Jin Ling, it had impure blood and had no hope of transforming, so it was sent by the clan to guard this golden-scaled fruit tree.

This is a leisurely and boring job. Jin Lei just wants to wait until the time limit, leave this place, and look for opportunities to transform again.

But now it looks like its hopes may be dashed.

The three human monks who stopped it were not strong enough. If it faced any one of them alone, it would be sure to win.

Even if the three of them join forces, they only have the upper hand and cannot defeat it for a while.

But it couldn't escape. The three human monks each occupied a corner and surrounded it in the middle. Whenever it wanted to escape, it would be stopped.

Jin Lei belongs to the royal family of monsters and has extraordinary strength, but he cannot defeat one of them in two or three attempts, and returns in vain every time.

It made the same mistake as Jin Ling. It was too arrogant and took the initiative to rush into the circle surrounded by three people.

Just when Jin Lei was fighting with three human monks, the ferocious body cultivator beat Jin Ling to death and then rushed towards it.

When Jin Lei's dead souls appeared, he had to resort to desperate measures and strike to the death.

But just when it fell into despair, it saw the body cultivator suddenly bend and go straight to the golden scale fruit tree in the center of the island.

Jin Lei was stunned for a moment, and a burst of ecstasy surged out of his heart. Could it be that there was internal strife among these human monks?

Lu Gui and the others naturally noticed Chen Yuan's actions, but they had different reactions.

Lu Gui's expression was solemn, he just glanced at Chen Yuan and continued to attack Jin Lei wildly.

Wei Changhong said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Chen, get rid of this golden feather eagle first, and then pick the golden scale fruit before it's too late!"

Mr. Songshi shouted: "Fellow Daoist Chen, stay here! Do you want to swallow the Golden Scale Fruit for yourself?"

When Chen Yuan heard Mr. Songshi's question, he just turned his head and glanced at him without saying anything.

His face was a little ugly, his eyes were focused, and he quickly came to the golden scale fruit tree.

He pointed a little, slashed out with the Feiyun Sword, picked off all six golden scale fruits, put them into six wooden boxes prepared in advance, and put them into the mustard seed ring.

Mr. Songshi's face darkened when he saw this scene: "You are indeed prepared. Brother Lu and fellow Taoist Wei must not let him swallow the golden scale fruit!"

Chen Yuan turned around, looked into the distance, and explained: "Fellow Taoist Songshi has misunderstood. I don't want to swallow the golden scale fruit for myself, but I don't want the elixir that I have worked so hard to get to fall into the hands of the oriole." hand!"

"Oriole?" Mr. Songshi was stunned, "What do fellow Taoists mean by this?"

Wei Changhong had the deepest friendship with Chen Yuan and trusted him the most. After hearing this, he hurriedly dispersed his consciousness.

"No, there are other monks coming this way!" He shouted, turned to look to the southeast of the island, took back the magic weapon that was attacking Jin Lei, and protected himself.

Lu Gui and Mr. Songshi also reacted and immediately dispersed their consciousness.

They struggled with Jin Lei for a long time, but they still couldn't let him escape. It was extremely difficult, and their attention was all on Jin Lei, and they had no time to spread their consciousness and explore the surrounding environment.

At this time, when I took a look, I found that there were five monks coming towards the island from under the sea. They were very fast. In just a moment, they were close to within ten miles.

The expressions of both of them changed, but they did not take back the magic weapon like Wei Changhong did. Instead, they acted more forcefully, blocking Jin Lei's path.

Jin Lei also saw the five human monks. After Wei Changhong took back the magic weapon, the pressure on it was relieved. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but he didn't expect that the two of them still did not forget to fight with it at this time.

It loudly said: "You have already picked the golden scale fruit, and those five people are obviously coming for you. Why do you bother with me?"

"Let me go and I promise not to cause any trouble to you!"

Lu Gui said coldly: "You can't leave! Let you go and let you go find the great transformed demon of the Golden Feather Eagle clan. How can we survive!"

He pointed at the same time, and Fu Haige slashed out hundreds of light blades and flew towards Jin Lei.

Mr. Songshi said: "Yes, those five people are human monks after all. This is the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons. How can we let you, the Golden Feather Eagle, leave!"

He raised his hand to seal the secret, and his whole body was wrapped in milky white light. He was righteous and awe-inspiring. He raised his hand and threw out a bamboo slip. A poem flew out from the bamboo slip and transformed into a dense crowd of human soldiers, tightly surrounding Jin Lei.

These human soldiers bent their bows and nocked arrows, and in the next moment thousands of arrows were fired. The densely packed aura feather arrows shot at Jin Lei. The arrows glowed with a faint white light and had the ability to break all laws.

At this critical moment, he used his trump card without any reservation.

Jin Lei was furious, he flapped his wings, and countless golden feather arrows flew out, blocking the boundless rain of arrows that contained a trace of awe-inspiring righteousness. However, all the golden feather arrows also dissipated, and he lost the chance to escape.

Five figures rushed out of the sea, came to everyone, and stopped.

Lu Gui and Mr. Song Shi finally stopped, but Jin Lei did not dare to act rashly again.

The visitor is also a human monk, and he is the only demon race on the island. Before the situation is clear, any move he makes may cause the two sides to join forces.

The island fell into an eerie calm. Chen Yuan stood suspended above the golden-scaled fruit tree, looking at the five uninvited guests with a solemn expression.

If he had not been cautious, and had not forgotten to spread his spiritual sense and explore the surroundings when fighting with Jin Ling, he would probably have waited until these five people sneaked into the vicinity of the island before discovering them.

When he saw someone coming to the island, he made a prompt decision to pick the golden scale fruit first and then wait and see what would happen.

These five cultivators suddenly attacked while they were fighting with the golden-feathered eagle, and they must have come for the golden scale fruit.

Among the other three, one must be an insider, otherwise the timing of these five cultivators sneaking into the island would not have been so accurate.

Chen Yuan glanced at Wei Changhong and Mr. Song Shi, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Lv Gui was the initiator of this matter, and he had no need to gather another group of people. Only these two people had the motivation to do so.

Of course, these five cultivators could also have come here by chance.

But this possibility is too small, and Chen Yuan does not believe that there will be five human cultivators who appear in the depths of the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea for no reason, and happen to come to the island guarded by two golden-feathered eagles in the middle of the night.

The next moment, the performance of these five people confirmed Chen Yuan's guess.

"Hand over the Golden Scale Fruit, and I will spare your life." The leader looked at Chen Yuan and said.

This person was dressed in black, with a burly figure and a tough face. His long hair was simply tied behind his back, and the aura of the middle stage of the Jindan was undoubtedly revealed.

When he spoke, he looked at Chen Yuan very seriously, giving people a very sincere feeling, as if every word he said came from the heart.

But under this sincere appearance, there is a volcano that is about to erupt. If he does not do what he says, he will rush up and tear Chen Yuan into pieces in the next moment.

Next to him stood a female cultivator, dressed in plain white clothes, with a slender figure, and her cultivation was only in the early stage of the Jindan.

Her eyes passed the Feiyun Sword that was circling around Chen Yuan and fell on Chen Yuan. She pursed her red lips and showed an inexplicable smile.

Behind the two were three Jindan mid-stage cultivators, who followed their lead.

Chen Yuan said coldly: "Who are you and how did you know there were golden scale fruits on this island?"

At the same time, he sent a message to Lu Gui and the other two: "Be careful of the insider!"

While sending the message, he was also carefully observing the reactions of the three.

Lu Gui's face was normal, as if he didn't hear it, just staring at the black-clothed cultivator.

Wei Changhong and Mr. Songshi's faces changed slightly, and they looked at each other warily.

Chen Yuan's heart moved. Wei Changhong and Mr. Songshi's behavior was normal. They might have just reacted, or they might be the insider pretending.

But Lu Gui was unmoved, as if he had expected this, but he couldn't be the insider...

Wait!

Chen Yuan suddenly remembered something, and when he looked at Lu Gui again, his eyes became solemn.

At this time, the black monk said calmly: "Wang Lin. As for the second question, I don't know."

After this, Lu Gui still did not change his expression.

Wei Changhong and Mr. Songshi were shocked, and there was even a trace of fear in their eyes when they looked at the black monk.

Wang Lin was notorious in the ink sea. When he was in the early stage of Jindan, he could tear the sixth-level monster alive, and even beat to death a middle-stage Jindan elder of the Righteous Alliance.

Now his cultivation has reached a higher level. Could it be that he can already fight against the late Jindan cultivator?

Chen Yuan said: "So it's Fellow Daoist Wang, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Wang is upright, but he actually did something like a yellow bird. Aren't you afraid of being despised by others?"

Wei Changhong and Mr. Songshi were refreshed. Wang Lin's reputation was so great that they even forgot Chen Yuan's existence for a while.

This is a fierce man who killed the seventh-level golden-feathered eagle. Wang Lin is only at the same level as him. Could he be stronger than him?

Facing Chen Yuan's questioning, Wang Lin nodded frankly: "You are right, but I am a demon cultivator. I will take the Golden Scale Fruit, but I will not take your lives."

Lü Gui sneered: "It turns out that the famous Wang Lin is a shameless person."

Before Wang Lin spoke, the woman in white chuckled and said: "Daoyou Lu is wrong. Only the capable can own the treasure. Daoyou is not careful, who can you blame?"

Chen Yuan looked at the woman in white: "This fairy is walking side by side with Daoyou Wang, so she should not be an unknown person, right?"

The beautiful eyes of the woman in white flashed, and she actually bowed to Chen Yuan: "I am Jing Shuhan from Tianji Sect, and I meet Daoyou Chen."

Chen Yuan's expression became serious, and he returned the greeting: "It turns out to be Jing Fairy. I never thought that such a big sect as Tianji Sect would be interested in Golden Scale Fruit."

It seems that today will not be settled peacefully. Tianji Sect is the largest sect of Yuqinghai Demon Dao, only slightly inferior to Zhenhai Sect, and stronger than Zhengqi League.

Jing Shuhan chuckled: "Isn't Fellow Daoist Chen also a guest elder of the Righteous Alliance?"

"If there is a chance to get the body-tempering elixir, our sect will naturally not let it go."

"But I have no intention of being an enemy of Fellow Daoist. As long as Fellow Daoist hands over the Golden Scale Fruit, I can leave safely."

Chen Yuan did not comment, and Lu Gui narrowed his eyes: "Fairy Jing knows my name and knows Fellow Daoist Chen very well. It seems that there is indeed an insider among the four of us."

He turned his head and looked at Mr. Songshi, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Songshi, am I right?"

Mr. Songshi frowned and said: "Why does Brother Lu doubt me?"

Lv Gui sneered: "My acquaintance with Fellow Daoist Chen was an accident. Fellow Daoist Wei is an elder of the Zhenhai Sect. If it's not you, who else can it be?"

Mr. Songshi fell silent, and Jing Shuhan said: "Fellow Daoist Songshi, at this point, what else can be covered up."

Mr. Songshi finally nodded: "Yes, I revealed our whereabouts to Fairy Jing. Brother Lu, I'm sorry."

He bowed to Lu Gui and retreated to Jing Shuhan's side.

Lu Gui snorted coldly and was about to say something when Jin Lei in the field suddenly flapped his wings, leaving a residual image on the spot.

The next moment, its true body appeared dozens of feet away, and it was about to escape from the siege.

Mr. Songshi's retreat immediately created a gap in the siege of Jin Lei. It made a quick decision and fled from the gap.

Tianji Sect, Zhenhai Sect, Zhengqi League, and Yuqinghai Human Clan's three major sects all arrived. Even though Jin Lei was a member of the demon beast royal family, he was shocked and had no fighting spirit. He just wanted to escape far away and invite the transformed demon in the clan to destroy this group of human cultivators.

But as soon as it took action, it attracted a roar of anger.

"Evil beast, you're looking for death!" Lü Gui pointed, and Fu Hai Ge chopped down heavily, and a ten-zhang long light blade fell, blocking Jin Lei's way.

He had been paying attention to Jin Lei's actions, and was the first cultivator present to react.

The second person to attack Jin Lei was Wang Lin.

His body grew to about two zhang tall, with silver scales all over his body, and a black horn about an inch long grew on his forehead. His whole body was filled with dark demonic energy, as if the devil had descended to the world.

He took a step forward, seemingly slow but actually fast, and arrived in front of Jin Lei in the blink of an eye.

Jin Lei let out a long roar, and his whole body was shining with golden light, and dark golden feathers burst out in all directions.

Under this life-threatening magical power, the light blade condensed by Fu Hai Ge was vulnerable and shattered into thousands of pieces.

But Wang Lin didn't care. Countless golden feathers shot at him, making a hissing sound, piercing through the silver scales, leaving countless horrible wounds.

But there was not a drop of blood in these wounds, and the dark demonic energy rushed into the wounds.

After a moment, all these wounds disappeared, and the silver scales returned to their original state.

Jin Lei's pupils shrank, and he quickly pulled away to avoid them, but the attacks of others all arrived.

Mr. Song Shi used the Xuan pen, Wei Changhong released the vast river, and the three mid-stage Jindan cultivators behind Jing Shuhan also sacrificed their own magic weapons and magical powers.

Everyone knew that Jin Lei must not be allowed to leave, otherwise no one could leave the Wan Yao Sea.

Only two people did not make a move.

Jing Shuhan smiled slightly, as if he was not worried that Jin Lei could escape.

Chen Yuan watched coldly, he wished that Jin Lei would escape, attract the Golden Feathered Eagle clan, and completely muddy the water.

But under the siege of everyone, Jin Lei died before he could last a few rounds.

Wang Lin took its life-threatening magical power and punched several times. Jin Lei flew out and was hit by everyone's magic weapons and magical powers, and died on the spot.

Wang Lin maintained his demon form and turned to look at Chen Yuan, his copper bell-like eyes full of murderous intent: "The one who is in the way is dead, hand over the Golden Scale Fruit, and I will spare your life!" (End of this chapter)