The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-seven chapters

rub!

Lin Yun’s soles stomped on the ground fiercely, and violently rose up into the air.

When faced with such a powerful enemy, Jianxin didn’t seem to be so invincible, and the opponent’s speed was too fast.

The magic power is permeated, surrounded by silver, and it also suppresses Jianxin in the invisible.

Cengceng!

The tortoise shell on the ground slipped away like a rock with feet.

Lin Yun tried his best to deal with the silver-eyed demon in midair. In the previous few fights, they were all broken in a single encounter, letting Lin Yun know the gap between him and the silver-eyed demon.

If this silver-eyed demon didn’t open that magic pupil, it might still be able to fight.

After opening the magic eye, there is almost invincible existence in this Xuanwu Temple.

Just when Lin Yun was about to be unable to support it, there was a Xiaoyin coming from the heavens and the earth, the Xiaoyin hidden ancient rhyme, like a phoenix sound, the notes in the agitation seemed to traverse the heavens and the earth.

The void is like a drum surface, and ripples appear under the agitation of Xiao Yin.

Clang clang clang!

Xiaoyin is majestic, magnificent and mighty, and descends like a saint between heaven and earth. In the ever-changing situation, the bells of the great avenue rang from all directions.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

This is the voice of the great sage, domineering, heroic, who is not me.

Qiang Qiang!

The fiery red Caixia filled the sky with Xiaoyin, and a Suzaku with a sacred atmosphere whizzed and swooped over with Xiaoyin.

The flames on Suzaku’s body were extremely restrained against this demon power, and under the control of Xiaoyin, the powerful demon was suppressed in the past.

Lin Yun turned his head to look, and saw Mei Zihua stepping under a rainbow bridge, playing a flute and fighting a demon.

The plum painting at this moment is rich and handsome, with the relics of ancient immortals, fluttering like a fairy, one person and one flute, supporting this vast world of flute music.

After the song, the demon was directly shaken by Suzaku, and there were many wounds on his body that had been burned by flames.

Whoosh!

Mei Zihua put down the flute and said with a smile: “Lin Xiao, remember what Mei said before? With me, you don’t want to die like that in the Thunder Palace!”

Lin Yun looked solemn, afraid that this guy would overplay himself again, and quickly said: “Go ahead and talk about it, this silver-eyed demon is not as simple as you think.”

“No problem, I have my own means to deal with it!”

Mei Zihua smiled indifferently, confident, Lin Yun was taken aback, where’s the courage?

boom!

Seeing the silver-eyed demon who was shocked flying out, once again came across the sky, the silver light burst in the demon eyes, and the injury gradually recovered.

Lin Yun was frightened when he saw it, but Meizi painting didn’t panic, and Feng Qingyun said calmly, “Brother Lin, don’t panic, just look at my methods!”

He was very confident, seeing the demon kill, there was still no tendency to give in.

He didn’t even play the flute, and even the voice of the Great Sage was no longer needed.

boom!

When the silver-eyed demon came to 2,000 meters, Meizi moved, and he raised his hand with a move, and the ancient and incomparable thunder and basalt aura suddenly appeared behind him.

Rumble!

In the confluence of countless silver lightnings, the sacred patterns continue to merge, and quickly evolve into an extremely thick basalt scroll.

The coercion on Mei Zihua’s body suddenly rushed forward, reaching an incredible level.

He also has basalt blood?

Lin Yun’s pupils shrank abruptly, and there was a look of shock in the depths of his eyes.

“receive!”

Mei Zihua’s hand stretched out with a fierce wave, Qiang Qiang, his wrist was spread out in circles of chains, and then turned into nine silver chains, imprinted with ancient holy patterns.

With the speed of shock, the silver-eyed demon’s body was locked, causing the opponent to scream terribly, and the magic light on his body continued to dissipate.

“So strong!”

Lin Yun was shocked, this silver-eyed demon seemed extremely afraid of this silver chain.

The Thundering Xuanwu vision behind Mei Zihua continued to infuse silver energy into the chains.

boom!

After a while, the silver chains burned directly into thunder, and the silver-eyed demon screamed even more terribly.

The originally swollen flesh body gradually shrivelled, and the magic light of the body turned into black smoke and continuously released.

It’s done!

There was a surprise in Lin Yun’s eyes. During the time when this plum painting disappeared, he should have been looking for this treasure.

Found it in the underwater plaza?

The real treasure of the underwater square, it turned out to be this chain, this guy is very lucky.

“Brother, I can’t hold it anymore, give him a sharp sword.”

As he was thinking about it, the plum painting that had only been so gentle and calm just now, his face was pale, his teeth clenched, and his face showed an extremely laborious look.

However, the silver eyed demon was frantic, pulling the silver chain backhand, regardless of whether he pulled the plum painting a little bit.

He was scared to death on the spot, and he no longer had any momentum, so he hurriedly asked for help.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, not daring to be careless.

The soul is Liu Mian blowing to pieces, and burying famous flowers in a cold rain overnight. You go to my stay, two autumns.

The funeral flower is out of its sheath, the sky is the sword!

Cang!

The funeral flower came out, under the blessing of the sky sword intent, Lin Yun controlled it from the air, and the bullet commanded it.

Puff!

The magic light on the silver-eyed demon zong’s body dissipated completely, a mouthful of blood was spit out, and the black magic power on his body passed by at an extremely fast speed.

“Lin Xiao, don’t kill him!”

With a loud roar, Gu Jun opened the tortoiseshell road.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that the silver-eyed demon’s eyes gradually recovered its clearness, and there was no magic light surging, and he was completely a normal monk.

Killed wrong?

Lin Yun was startled and said, “Come back!”

The funeral flower was drawn back, and turned into a frightened hung into its sheath, swish, Lin Yun and Gu Jun landed beside the silver-eyed demon at the same time.

Sloshing sloshing!

Mei Zihua took the opportunity to summon the silver chain back, his face pale as paper and weak.

“Unexpectedly, one hundred thousand years later, I will see my descendants again.”

The silver-eyed demon looked towards Gu Jun, with a gratifying smile on his face. He looked kind and looked like a sage.

Lin Yun was surprised, what’s going on?

“This is the secret technique of the demon clan to assimilate the other races, the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, it can make other races the same demon, and then plant the demon seal for life-long enslavement.”

Seeing Lin Yun’s doubts, the silver-clothed old man smiled and said, “However, this method is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is generally only used on the power of the peak of the holy realm.”

Lin Yun suddenly said with some guilt: “Just now…”

The silver-clothed old man smiled and said: “No need to be guilty, I’m sorry just now. Even if you don’t kill me, I won’t live long. It’s better to live than to die. You help me get out. Little brother of the chain.”

Lin Yun nodded, but it was not why he was still a little sad.

“My descendants are still there today?” The silver-clothed old man looked at Gu Jun.

Gu Jun looked vicissitudes of life, and sighed: “Now the descendants of Xuanwu are outside the East China Sea. Although the thunder line is not extinct, it is also withered. I am here for the Profound Thunder Sacred Tome, do you know where the predecessors are?”

“The Profound Thunder Sacred Code…”

The silver-clothed old man showed a purple memory on his face and said: “Back then, I waited desperately to resist, and still couldn’t stop the destruction of the heavenly palace. If the Profound Thunder Sacred Code hadn’t been taken away, it might still be in the Profound Thunder Sacred Pool.”

“Xuanlei Sacred Pool?” Gu Jun’s face showed a pensive expression.

“It should still be there. The Profound Thunder Sacred Pool is in the depths of the Profound Thunder Temple, the most magnificent place of worship.” The silver-clothed old man said.

He paused, and then asked in confusion: “This little brother is also a descendant of Xuanwu?”

“He is not, but the basalt key of the Demigod Wine Cellar should be on him.” Gu Jun said.

Demigod wine cellar?

Lin Yun’s thoughts are like electricity, he puts aside his doubts for a while, and said in a deep voice: “Can you tell me, are there any silver-eyed monsters that have been assimilated in the Profound Thunder Palace?”

“some.”

The silver-clothed old man showed pain in his eyes and said: “There are at least three more, and all of them have lost their minds and have been completely refined into silver-eyed demons. I hide under the thunder pond, relying on the suppression of the mysterious thunder chain, this Only barely maintained a trace of wisdom, but that’s all.”

As he spoke, his body dissipated a little bit, Gu Jun’s expression was painful, his eyes were moist, and his tears were about to fall.

“Don’t be sad for me, since the people are still there, then we old brothers who died in battle are worth some.”

The silver-clothed old man comforted Gu Jun, suddenly his body was covered with a silver umbrella, and the next moment his body scattered with the wind.

Hum!

At the moment his body disappeared, there were thirty-six pure silver basalt diamonds hovering in the air like mercury.

Every basalt diamond shines extremely, exuding a terrifying sacred glory, this should be a holy basalt diamond.

Gu Jun showed a sad face and sobbed: “You can take these gemstones.”

“Is this not so good?”

Lin Yun naturally wanted the Saint-level Xuanwu gemstone, but it was a relic of the Xuanwu clan after all.

Since this old boy really has basalt blood, Lin Yun would definitely not fight with him.

“Take it, do you think I really have the courage to refine these basalt diamonds?”

Gu Jun sighed sadly, he didn’t feel anything to outsiders, but in his eyes these basalt gems were the flesh and blood of his relatives.

If the line of Thunder Xuanwu is still prosperous, it is considered to have inherited some kind of inheritance.

But Gu Jun saw the other party dying in front of him with his own eyes, and then went to refine the basalt gemstone, like eating the flesh and blood of a loved one.

“Come to the pot bar.”

Gu Jun sat down on the ground incomparably, and said in a low tone.

Lin Yun handed him a piece of spirit wine, Gutou took a sip, then vomited it directly, and said: “I don’t drink this, drink this cough, and come to pot the dragon clan’s fine wine.”

Hey!

Lin Yun is strange, this old man is really… he endured the unhappiness, handed over another pot of wine, and said, “The last pot!”

This is really the last pot. He has already drunk the Dragon Clan’s wine he harvested before, but almost all of it has been corrupted by the ancients.

The thousand-year-old fire has long been drunk, and this dragon clan’s fine wine is gone.

Tons tons tons tons!

The ancient head swallowed heavily, then took a deep breath, and said, “Happily, this is better, don’t cough. Look at your petty spirit, I will open your eyes when you reach the demigod wine cellar later.”

Bragging again!

Lin Yun concentrated on collecting the Saint Grade Xuanwu Diamond, and at this moment, a painful grunt came.

He and Gu Jun looked back at the same time, and saw Meizi draw a hand softly and said in embarrassment: “My hand seems to be useless.”

It was a shocking blow to stop the silver-eyed demon, but Meizi painting really didn’t expect the price to be so high, and he wanted to cry without tears, and his face was extremely ugly.