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Chapter 913: Is this the late Jindan stage? !
Seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye. Lu Xuan had been concealing his breath and observing the whereabouts of the strange insect through Hua Meinu.

The strange insect in the middle changed its position again and turned into a black meteorite, floating quietly in the void, staring closely at the fog.

Perhaps it had been waiting for a long time, and after noticing that there was no movement inside or outside the fog, the monk behind the scenes seemed to lose patience. The strange insect spread its wings, turned into a black light, and flew into the void.

"coming!"

"I want to see who on earth is so powerful that he dares to catch the attention of my Incomplete Cave Heaven."

Lu Xuan's heart trembled, and he asked Hua Meinu to follow closely behind him.

He waited for such a long time because he naturally wanted to track down this strange insect lurking outside the incomplete cave and find out the person behind it.

Hua Meinu has a very strong ability of invisibility, and even a Yuanying Zhenjun cannot easily detect it. Lu Xuan has full confidence in it.

After a hundred breaths, the black light dissipated, the strange insect revealed its shape, and flew into the arms of a bald monk.

The monk was tall, with a stern look on his face, and one extremely thick black and red arm.

The strange insect landed on his arm, shrank rapidly, and merged into his flesh and blood.

"The state of perfect Dan formation..."

Lu Xuan sensed the other party's breath through Hua Meinu and murmured secretly.

He began to feel murderous intent.

The incomplete cave is planted with a large number of seventh-grade spiritual plants that he has collected over the years. It is a matter of great importance and no mistakes can be made.

If it were taken away by someone, all the hard work over the years would be wasted.

The subsequent path to the Nascent Soul stage and even the Divine Transformation suddenly became extremely difficult.

Although this bald monk has not yet entered the incomplete cave, he has already sensed some clues. He was able to wait outside the fog for such a long time, so it is very likely that he had some evil intentions in his mind.

"This person cannot be kept."

He said secretly in his heart.

……

"Strange, we have been guarding outside the fog for more than a month, and there is no movement at all."

In the void, a trace of doubt appeared on the bald monk's face.

More than a month ago, in order to avoid a space storm, he entered the turbulent wind and luckily came to this area.

He discovered the existence of that huge fog by chance, but the fog itself was a powerful natural restriction. He also noticed traces of high-level formations outside, so he did not force his way in.

Instead, he hid in the dark and sent out a strange insect that could change its shape to guard outside the fog, observing secretly and waiting for the right opportunity to act.

But after waiting for more than a month, there was no movement at all. No monks came out of the fog, nor was anyone trying to enter the fog.

"It's probably the place where some monk practices in seclusion."

"Since there has been no movement, it is very likely that the place has fallen. If we go in, we might be able to find a lot of rare treasures."

His heart was on fire.

Although it is not ruled out that the other party is in seclusion, even if he encounters this worst situation, even if the other party is a Yuanying Zhenjun, in such a special environment as the void, he has some confidence of escape.

"Fortune and honor come from risk! Take a gamble!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the bald monk's eyes, and he flew towards the mysterious fog at a high speed.

As he was getting closer and closer to the fog, suddenly, many illusions appeared in his eyes, which made him stunned.

Before he could come to his senses, in just a moment, Sanskrit sounds rang out in the void, and golden lotus flowers appeared out of thin air.

A golden figure with a blurred face and a height of a hundred feet appeared in the void, with one hand making a Buddhist seal.

The golden body of the Dharma image emitted thousands of Buddha lights, illuminating the world. The light was so majestic that the bald monk felt a sense of submission. The handprint grew rapidly, containing all kinds of Buddhist truths, pressing towards the bald monk with an unmatched force.

At the critical moment of life and death, the bald monk regained a bit of clarity. Before he could use his magic weapon, a black light flowed on the surface of his body, and in the blink of an eye, a heavy armor condensed.

There was no way to avoid the seal, and his two arms grew rapidly in size and crossed above his head.

"puff!"

His hands collided head-on with the seal, and even though his body was extremely strong, he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. His two arms broke apart, and a number of hideous monsters flew out.

He paid the price of being seriously injured and finally got a chance to catch his breath. Just as he was about to act according to the situation, suddenly, a deep purple jade mirror flew out from the depths of the void.

"Intermediate level magic weapon! There is an old Yuanying monster!"

The bald monk sensed the powerful aura of Nanming Thunder and Fire Mirror, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately shouted:

"Senior, you misunderstood! I am just passing through here! I have no other intentions!"

"My junior master is..."

Before he could finish, wisps of deep purple lightning and fire gushed out of the jade mirror.

The thunder and fire were fierce and overbearing. In an instant they spread into a sea of ​​fire several miles in radius, enveloping him.

No one knows where this deep purple lightning fire came from. Once you are touched by it, it is like a cancer attached to your bones. No matter whether it is magic power or treasures, it cannot be dispelled.

He knew how terrifying the unknown monk was and made a decision in an instant.

A cold and evil aura emanated from his body. In an instant, a buzzing sound could be heard from his thick armor and his unusually sturdy arms.

Then, the entire body collapsed silently, and hundreds or thousands of strange insects flew in all directions.

This is a strange secret method of preserving one's life that he has practiced. At the moment of life and death, his soul can separate and possess the body of a strange insect that he has raised for many years.

The strange insects are immune to water and fire and have strong vitality. As long as one of them escapes, there is a glimmer of hope for survival.

Amidst the myriad deep purple flames, most of the strange insects fell down, and dozens of them seized a chance and fled into the depths of the void.

"Where to escape?!"

Lu Xuan's figure appeared out of nowhere, as if he had teleported directly from a distance, silently and without any signs.

He opened his mouth and a strange needle with a faint glow shot out.

The strange needle is extremely fast and cannot be captured by the naked eye, appearing and disappearing in the void.

The flying needle seemed to contain a strange force field. Wherever it passed, strange insects in a certain area around it were involuntarily attracted to it.

In an instant, the only dozens of remaining strange insects were drawn together by the Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Needle.

The magic needle silently pierced through the bodies of all the strange insects.

In an instant, dozens of strange insects exploded silently at the same time, and even the smallest corpses were annihilated by a strange force field.

"The late stage of Jindan..."

"Intermediate magical power! Two intermediate magic weapons!"

"This is the fucking late stage of Jindan?!"

When everything was settled, Lu Xuan's figure appeared, floating in the air, looking at the scene in front of him with a smile.

Sensing his aura, the bald monk's soul possessed by the strange insect roared silently, and then disappeared into the void.

Lu Xuan's mind moved, and the Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Needle rapidly shrank and drilled into his ear canal with great agility.

The Nanming Thunder and Fire that were still burning quietly also gathered together, forming wisps of deep purple flames, and all returned to the Nanming Thunder and Fire Mirror.

(End of this chapter)