Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 600 A moment of life and death
The rain was pouring down, and the air was filled with dampness as the dusk fell.

Covered by thick fog and dark clouds, two rays of golden light flashed back and forth, one dazzling and the other dim, although they were the same color but clearly distinct.

Chen Mu stood in the void, his thoughts racing, trying hard to think of a way to escape.

If the Bull-Headed Ghost is no match for Yuan Gao, or can't even get close to him, then how should he fight back?

The more he thought about it, the uglier his expression became.

"Do I really need to use it..."

He frowned and pondered to himself, his consciousness falling on a red-gold Buddhist talisman in the storage bag.

The Buddha talisman was hidden in a corner, but it still magnified the sunlight's brilliance, illuminating an area of ​​thirty meters in radius, just right, without any deviation from the norm.

This was a promise he received from Master Shenxiu when he was in the Western Desert...

"Does the promise of True Lord Huashen really have to be used in this matter?"

You have to know that even when Taixuan was possessed by the devil and his soul was attacked, he had no intention of using this Buddha Talisman, which shows that he valued this promise very much...

The hesitation lasted only a moment. Chen Mu had always been a very clear-headed person. Compared with his own life path, any opportunity and luck was not very precious.

In fact, if the dragon ball had not caused his dragon clan's energy to react, and he thought that there must be a great fortune in it, he might not have insisted on taking the dragon ball away.

Chen Mu's heart settled, and he stared intently ahead, waiting for the moment when the Bull-Headed Ghost was defeated and Yuan Gao relaxed his vigilance, then he would decisively use the Red Gold Buddha Talisman...

At this time, the battle became more and more intense. Not to mention that Jiao Jiu was fighting one against two, the battle between Yuan Gao and the Ox-headed Ghost alone was so powerful that it overwhelmed thousands of demon cultivators.

Yuan Gao had the upper hand relying on his late Nascent Soul stage, but the Bull-Headed Ghost was also at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, and coupled with the Cangjin Bone Fork of unknown grade, he actually fought with it for no less than a hundred moves.

"This ghost's magic is simple and its moves are particularly extreme. It doesn't seem like the popular methods of the past ten thousand years... Could it be that this ghost is the reincarnation of an ancient cultivator?"

Yuan Gao's face was solemn. While fighting, he did not forget to speculate on the origin of the ghost. Especially when he saw the small flag above the sky, he felt a little nervous.

"This boy has such a great opportunity. If I prevent him from realizing it today, he might become a serious threat to the Nine Sacred Mountains in the future..."

His brows slowly furrowed, and murderous intent quietly arose in his heart.

"Whatever, he's just a cultivator from Beiyuan. Even if he comes from a major Xuanmen sect, what can he do to the Nine Tribes of Southern Xinjiang? Kill him if you will!"

Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled suddenly. A nine-headed golden lion that looked like glazed gold and jade jumped out of the top door and roared to the sky.

The next moment, the heavy rain in the sky seemed to be frozen, hanging in the air without flowing down, and the monsters all trembled, feeling that the whistling sound seemed to be able to penetrate their souls, and they were frightened and unable to move on the spot.

As for Chen Mu, this was even more so. With his mind restricted, even his thoughts and reactions were much slower...

The eyes of the bull-headed ghost were red, and he was not afraid of the nine-headed golden lion at all. He rushed forward again with a fork in his hand!

Yuan Gao sneered, but didn't even look at him. Instead, he closed his eyes tightly.

The ox-headed ghost has its own spirituality, but it cannot think like ordinary people. Seeing this, it did not feel suspicious, but its spiritual sense was greatly shocked. It reduced 30% of its soul power and added momentum to the bone fork.

It seemed like a long wait, but in reality only a short moment had passed. The sky was filled with golden light, and a barely perceptible sword light emerged from it.

Yuan Gao opened his eyes, his mind suddenly moved, and a sharp and cold aura of swords and purgatory instantly filled the whole place!
The breath was so fast that all the demon cultivators who failed to react screamed and quickly covered their eyes with their hands.

And at this moment, a sword light that gathered all the sharpness appeared and instantly slashed at the bull-headed ghost.

There was no sound, only an almost inaudible whimper, and the bull-headed ghost slowly faded away... Chen Mu was shocked, and after realizing that the bull-headed ghost was defeated, he did not bother to feel the suddenness of the sword light, and hurriedly moved his mind.

However, his consciousness was frightened by the roar of the nine-headed golden lion. Even though his reaction was extremely fast, it was inevitably delayed a little.

When one reaches Yuan Gao's level, all he wants is a little bit of backwardness.

He could feel that Chen Mu must have another trump card in his hand, otherwise he wouldn't be so unbalanced and alarm bells would be ringing. So when he made his move this time, he didn't regard Chen Mu as a Jindan cultivator, but as a cultivator of the same level and gave it his all.

This is also one of the reasons why he can stand at the top of Southern Xinjiang, and he never underestimates his enemies!
"So what if I have another trump card? In just a moment, I can kill you a thousand times over!"

Yuan Gao laughed loudly, and the sword light appeared again, silently killing Chen Mu.

The rain is getting heavier...

The monsters that reacted quickly filled the air and surrounded Chen Mu who had revealed his flaws. They stared at him eagerly, looking for an opportunity.

To them at this moment, Chen Mu was like Xiang Zi who was forced into a desperate situation in ancient times. As long as they could snatch one of his limbs, they would be granted the title of Marquis of a Thousand Households and soar to the sky from then on!
No one could resist such temptation, so they surrounded it in three layers, refusing to give in.

"Get out of here, everyone! Get out of here!"

Hua Meimei roared, transformed into her true form and fell into the group of monsters. Relying on her powerful monster body, she chased and beat the monsters indiscriminately, trying to find a way for Chen Mu to escape.

Ao Chun seemed reluctant, shook his head, sighed, and closed his eyes.

Others might not have noticed the hidden sword light, but she saw it clearly. She thought that given Chen Mu's current condition, there was absolutely no possibility of him blocking it.

"Alas, the Dragon Ball doesn't belong to me after all..."

Chen Mu also felt something. When he realized he was one step behind, he suddenly became ruthless and decisively stopped the Red Gold Buddha Talisman. Instead, he overdrew all his Dan Guang magic power and poured it all into the Golden Core Origin, on the True Water Seal...

Unlike the time-consuming reaction of the Buddhist talisman, a ray of water-colored light shot out almost instantly, circling in front of the body and causing thousands of waves, just to resist the sword light.

Although Ao Chun closed his eyes, his consciousness was always watching Chen Mu. When he saw him change his tactics decisively, he was happy at first, but finally shook his head.

The difference between their realms is huge. Chen Mu is doomed to die if he only uses his own magical powers to resist!

"Pity……"

At this moment of life and death, Chen Mu became even calmer and more solemn, as if he could know what Ao Chun was thinking. He pondered in his heart, as if talking to himself but also as if answering.

"Even if it's a life-or-death situation, we must never give up!"

His eyes straightened, and water-colored light filled the sky in an instant. Suddenly, thousands of feet of waves rose up, sweeping up endless rain, and rushed towards the front!

Faintly, the demons seemed to be able to hear the sound of a dragon's roar...

"boom!"

But there was a deafening sound in the air, and the endless water light collided with the sword light. In an instant, the water light burst and splashed in all directions like a waterfall.

Chen Mu groaned, blood already flowing from the corner of his mouth.

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(End of this chapter)