Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

They had blood-colored Buddhist beads wrapped around their necks, and each bead was embedded with a cultivator's Nascent Soul.

Nanlonghou's jade pendant shattered with a sound, and Cangkun's remaining image let out a sharp scream, and was torn into wisps of soul mist by the blood pool.

Lu Weiying's Xuanbingjian suddenly exploded, and the fragments turned into ice cones that pierced into the major acupoints on his body.

Black blood flowed out of his seven orifices, but he laughed wildly and rushed towards the altar: "All of this is mine!"

A chilly wind suddenly blew up in the stone chamber, and the hunched body of Nanlong Hou made a teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking.

The joints of his ten fingers suddenly stretched three inches, and dark blue bone spurs appeared on his fingertips.

The black lines that appeared on the surface of the skin moved like living things, gathering at the center of the eyebrows to form a nine-petal magic lotus mark.

"Click——"

The bronze lamp in the corner suddenly exploded, and the lamp oil condensed into blood-red ice crystals in mid-air before it even hit the ground.

The old man surnamed Lu's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Holy Realm. Blood Sacrifice."

The old man's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a bone-chilling chill against the stone wall against which his back was pressed.

He quietly made hand gestures with his left hand hidden in his sleeve, and the "Nine Palaces Star Shifting Formation" arranged at the bottom of the pool glowed faintly. As long as he could buy three breaths of time.
"Want to go?"

Nanlonghou's neck twisted 180 degrees at a strange angle, and the corners of his mouth stretched to his ears.

The shadow under his feet suddenly expanded and turned into nine black chains that wrapped around the old man's feet.

Countless sharp teeth protruded from the surface of the chain, which bit through the protective aura in the blink of an eye.

The old man surnamed Lu roared and summoned his life-saving magic weapon, the "Xuan Yang Ruler".

The scarlet jade ruler swelled to three feet in the wind, and the scorching sun patterns that appeared on the ruler emitted a golden glow, burning the magic chain that was wrapped around it and emitting burnt black smoke.

Taking advantage of this gap, he bit his tongue and spurted out blood, and his body instantly turned into nine phantoms and fled in all directions.

The magic lotus on Nanlonghou's forehead suddenly blossomed, and nine gray lights shot out from the lotus heart.

Each ray of gray light accurately penetrated the phantom, and the eight clones burst like bubbles, leaving only the real body fixed three meters away from the entrance of the passage.

The old man was horrified to find that his Nascent Soul's acupoints were sealed by nine bone nails!
"Are you qualified to talk about escape techniques even though you are a blood-eater?"

Nanlong Hou raised his hand and clenched it, and the whole stone chamber suddenly turned over.

In the atmosphere filled with mystery and danger, "Nanlong Hou" slowly spoke in a gloomy and low voice:
"Yes, you are not an ordinary person. You can withstand my attack without dying. Humph, I will use your blood as a sacrifice today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on his body suddenly became more fierce, and the black air on his face became thicker, as if a real darkness was slowly surging.

The pair of silver-white eyes were filled with a bone-chilling coldness, like two cold sharp blades, staring at the old man.

There was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dying ant.

There was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at an ant that was about to disappear.

The old man felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being tightly grasped by an invisible force, and his breathing became rapid.

Looking at the scene before him, "Marquis of Nanlong" said no more.

The figure moved instantly, leaving behind a series of illusory afterimages, as if it were a ghost, and pounced forward quickly.

The old man surnamed Lu was frightened out of his wits by the sudden attack, and he was eager to break free from the stone wall.

However, time did not allow him to make any move.

In the blink of an eye, Nanlong Hou had already arrived in front of him.

Nanlong Hou raised his right hand, which emanated a strange black aura, and like the scythe of the god of death, it stabbed straight down at the old man's head.

The old man was extremely anxious. At this critical moment, he gritted his teeth and a sense of determination surged in his heart.

His whole body was shining with white light, and he poured all his magical power into the fiery red gauze in his hand without reservation.

In an instant, the fiery red light curtain in front of the old man, which was originally slightly dim, suddenly became brighter.

It suddenly expanded by more than half a foot and turned into a dazzling barrier, trying to block the fatal blow.

The "Marquis of Nanlong" behind the black claw did not change his eyes at this moment, but instead struck down with great force.

With a "swish" sound, the light curtain kept flashing.

The old man's heart also changed. He was also panicked and tormented at the moment.

Fortunately, the ghost claw finally stopped after penetrating one foot into the light curtain.

Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, his complexion recovered a little, and aura flickered all over his body, ready to break through the wall.

The corner of Nanlonghou's mouth opposite him curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

With a loud bang, Nanlong Hou swung his arm and smashed the red light curtain.

Most of the old man's protective aura quickly dissipated in the shock.

Before he could react, Nanlong Hou pulled out his arm and smashed down again.

The light curtain shook again, and the remaining protective spiritual light was completely destroyed. The old man's body sank and sank several inches into the stone wall.

"not good!"

The old man surnamed Lu's face changed drastically, and he suddenly remembered something. He shook the white magic flag in his hand hurriedly, trying to use a treasure to deal with the crisis.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Nanlong Hou sneered, then raised his right hand and brought it down quickly and forcefully.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Accompanied by a series of loud roars.

Every punch of Nanlong Hou hit the old man’s magic flag accurately.

Directly shatter the spiritual energy on it.

At this time, Nanlonghou's speed was getting faster and faster, and the roar was getting louder and louder.

The old man was horrified at the scene in front of him, and tried to cast other spells in his mind.

But the magic power was interrupted just when it was half gathered, and it was impossible to form an effective defense.

Although Lu Weiying has powerful magic power and magical abilities, he is trapped in the stone wall and cannot use them.

He could only watch as the red light curtain gradually became thinner, with a look of despair on his face.

The old man surnamed Lu turned pale, and after looking into the cold silver eyes of Nanlong Hou, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

Obviously, he knew that if he continued like this, his end would be that his treasure would be shattered and he would be smashed into a pulp.

Thinking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and shouted suddenly.

A white light flickered above his head, and a Nascent Soul that looked very similar to the old man appeared on his crown.

The Nascent Soul showed panic on its face, and held tightly in both hands a small sword that was glowing blue.

At almost the same time, the light curtain formed by the Haoyangsha ancient treasure made a cracking sound.

The last bit of Nascent Soul's hesitation disappeared in an instant. It stomped its feet suddenly, disappeared from the spot, and appeared directly at the entrance the next moment.

Then, it tried to fly into the passage on its sword to escape danger.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared.

Although Nanlong Hou had his back to Yuanying, his robe was torn apart with a ripping sound.

The back is exposed.

On the back is a ghost face that looks like the Blood Curse Gate.

The ghost face had its eyes tightly closed, and it looked exactly like the real thing.

The ghost face suddenly opened its eyes, revealing silver-white eyeballs.

At the same time, a purple shadow spurted out of its mouth and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, the old man's Nascent Soul had just thrown out the flying sword in his arms, preparing to merge with his own magic weapon and try his best to escape.

But he heard the sound of whistling wind in his ears.

Then a burning sensation came over my mind.

The Nascent Soul stood there as if it had lost its soul, and then seemed to have lost gravity.

The figure fell directly from mid-air.

If anyone was here, they would see it.

A long purple object, as thick as a thumb, emerged from the ferocious mouth of the ghost face.

It looks like a ghost face's tongue, but its length is exaggerated.

The ghost face watched the Nascent Soul fall to the ground, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his big mouth suddenly opened, actually sucking the Nascent Soul into it.

After chewing it cruelly for a few times, he swallowed it straight down. Only now did the ghost face show a little satisfaction and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, "Marquis of Nanlong" slowly turned around.

After doing all this, Nanlong Hou left here expressionlessly, turned into a ball of black gas, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When Nanlong Hou appeared again, he had already arrived under the pool.

He looked at the formation that had no one in charge, sneered, and quickly fled.

In just a stick of incense's time, Nanlong Hou landed on a rock, suspended in the air a hundred feet high, looking around.

He hesitated for a moment as if he was choosing a direction, and finally turned into a black shadow and disappeared on the spot.

……

Not to mention that at this moment Nanlong Hou has been possessed by the ancient demon.

At this moment, Wang Lin had already arrived at a lake.

Looking at the lake in front of him, Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.

"Buzz!"

As the buzzing sounds rang out, golden gold-eating insects flew out.

Swarms of gold-eating insects flew in the air, dancing all over the sky and blocking out the sun.

Looking at the swarm of gold-eating insects in the air, Wang Lin smiled slightly and then snapped his fingers.

With a "click", wisps of golden thunder quickly wrapped around the fingers.

In an instant, a golden ball of thunder was formed.

Then Wang Lin looked at the lake in the distance and said, “Go!”

As Wang Lin finished speaking, a ball of lightning broke through the void and fell directly into the lake.

"Boom!"

A sharp roar sounded.

The lake surface began to surge, and a whirlpool several meters in size appeared before their eyes.

The dazzling black and white colors shot up into the sky.

Wang Lin looked carefully and saw an ugly ancient beast appear before him.

This beast is about six or seven feet long, and looks like black rotten meat with many pits and pits. In the middle is a huge fleshy ball that looks like a head. It has only one eye, no nose or mouth, and looks terrifying.

"It's really ugly."

Looking at this ancient beast, Wang Lin couldn't help but shook his head and clicked his lips.

Wang Lin has been cultivating immortals for a long time and has killed many monsters, but this is the first time he has seen such an ugly monster.

"Go and feast on it."

Although it looks ugly, Wang Lin still knows the strength of this ancient beast.

Wang Lin pointed at the gold-eating bug in the air with one hand.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the swarm of insects flying in the sky seemed to have received some kind of instructions.

They quickly gathered towards the center and turned into a huge golden cloud in the blink of an eye.

The ancient beast seemed to sense something was wrong, and its body suddenly expanded and contracted.

Immediately afterwards, an unknown green liquid spurted out from the mysterious holes on its body.

These liquids shot towards the golden clouds in the sky like sharp arrows.

As the green liquid spurted out, a disgusting stench instantly spread and filled the surrounding air.

Although these green liquids are extremely corrosive, they are still not enough for the gold-eating bugs.

Under the corrosion of the green liquid, the gold-eating insects remained unharmed.

And just as the gold-eating worm fell, black and white energy condensed on the surface of the ancient beast in an instant.

It seemed to have extremely strong defensive capabilities. Although it was submerged by the golden insect cloud, it did not pose much danger for a while.

However, the black and white energy also slowly faded away with the passage of time.

The ancient beast saw that the black and white energy that he had cultivated after years of hard practice was being torn apart by countless flying insects.

I was suddenly terrified.

His body suddenly sank and rushed straight down, intending to dive quickly into the lake to seek temporary shelter.

At this moment, Wang Lin, who had been prepared, suddenly stretched out a finger towards the lake.

"Stab la la!"

A ball of cold blue flame exploded quickly, and blue light suddenly filled the air.

Then, a layer of bluish cold air spread around at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever the cold air goes, the lake water instantly turns into a thick layer of ice.

The originally emerald green lake surface turned into a huge block of ice in the blink of an eye.

The ancient beast originally wanted to escape into the lake, but it hit a wall.

I could only smash it hard on the ice.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

It hit the hard blue ice and was bounced back.

At this moment, dense swarms of gold-eating insects fell down and began to eat the yin and yang energies on his body.

Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his sleeves, and the sword energy turned into silk.

A wisp of light red sword thread flashed by.

The ancient beast's protective shield was instantly broken, and the golden thread cut off a corner of its body.

Afterwards, countless golden bugs swarmed over and quickly covered the entire body of the ancient beast.

The ancient beast let out a shrill cry, and with a flash of spiritual light, a strange green fire ignited on the surface of its body, trying to burn the golden insects.

However, these gold-eating bugs were not afraid of the green fire at all. Instead, they devoured it even more ferociously.

The ancient beast was in great pain and immediately fled to the other side of the lake.

Wang Lin stood by the lake, with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at the ancient beast that was surrounded by a cloud of insects and running around.

In the blink of an eye, most of the ancient beast's body had disappeared, and its screams became weak.

Finally, the ancient beast fell headfirst onto the ice, unable to move at all.

A moment later, a golden cloud of insects began to make buzzing sounds and flew up into the sky.

The ancient beast that was originally on the ice surface had disappeared, leaving only a strange round bead in black and white.

This round bead is the ancient beast's magic pill, containing endless spiritual power and mysterious power.

Wang Lin moved his eyes downward and noticed that the surface of the demon pill was flickering with black and white light.

This was the first time he had seen a demon pill with this color combination, and he couldn't help but show great interest.

As Wang Lin had important matters to attend to, he did not study the magic pill immediately. As he flipped his palm, the magic pill disappeared.

He raised his hand and summoned three empty spirit beast bags, pointed them at the gold-eating insects in the air, and made a long cry. The insects turned into three golden clouds and flew back into the spirit beast bags, where he kept them.

Afterwards, Wang Lin appeared and landed in front of the Lingzhu fruit tree.

Wang Lin took out the prepared wooden box and put the four spirit candle fruits into the brocade box.

"We need to find a safe place to make the elixir."

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself.

The Lingzhu fruit is quite special and cannot be preserved for a long time, so it can only be refined into pills immediately.

Wang Lin looked around and finally looked at a mountain not far away.

"Let's choose this place."

Wang Lin muttered to himself, and then his body flashed and turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

When Wang Lin reappeared, he had already arrived at the mountain peak. (End of this chapter)