Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 173 Obtain the Xutian Ding!

The scene at this moment was extremely strange, except for the ball of light at the entrance of the cave that was slowly swaying.

Everything else has been completely frozen by the severe cold, as if time has stopped at this moment.

At this moment, the altar seemed to be tightly wrapped by an extremely huge blue crystal.

It exudes a mysterious and cold atmosphere, which makes people feel awe and shock at this sudden change.

Looking at the piercing blue ice flame, Wang Lin glanced at Xuan Gu and said, "You should have the means to collect the blue ice flame."

After listening to Wang Lin's words, Xuan Gu nodded and said:
"Master, don't worry. The Mysterious Soul Ghost Fire that I practice is also a very cold and yin thing."

“Although it is not yet comparable to this ice flame, it is not difficult for me to temporarily isolate and trap it for a while.”

Looking at the dark blue ice flame, Xuan Gu's eyes were full of greed:
"In addition to this, it can also be combined with the Divine Thunder to create a special secret technique!"

Xuan Gu's life and death depends on his own thoughts, and his life is linked to his own Xingtong.

If he dies, he will die immediately.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about his rebellious intentions.

"Go!"

Wang Lin waved his sleeves lightly and spoke indifferently, glancing at the six Nascent Soul cultivators who had already escaped from the light shield and were using various means to fight for it.

The few of them obviously did not expect that they could ignore the Qianlan Ice Flame and take the Xutian Ding.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have focused all his attention on the Bu Tian Dan.

After getting Wang Lin's consent, Xuan Gu showed joy and turned to look at Bing Yan.

His body spun in the air like a top.

The ghost energy around him quickly formed into a green whirlwind with a diameter of about ten feet as he turned. The surrounding was filled with yin energy and the faint sound of ghosts crying could be heard.

Immediately afterwards, the whirlwind pressed straight down towards the blue crystal below.

With a loud "boom", the moving tornado seemed to be ignited and instantly turned into a raging flame, rolling up a column of fire that was more than ten feet high.

The color of this pillar of fire was strange, neither red nor white, constantly changing between black and green, without a trace of warmth.

Instead, it exudes an extremely cold and chilling aura that makes people shudder.

Wang Lin had a blank expression on his face, his hands behind his back, and he watched quietly as the strange pillar of fire plunged into the blue ice.

In an instant, the three lights intertwined and entangled with each other, and a sharp and piercing sound like metal friction was heard.

Wang Lin knew that it was Xuan Gu that was fusing these three energies.

The fire of the mysterious soul, the thunder that wards off evil, and the dry blue ice flame.

The three are integrated.

I saw that the black and green pillar of fire actually opened up a passage in the ice and rushed straight towards the blue flame in the center of the altar.

Finally, with Xuan Gu's full strength, the pillar of fire reached the cave entrance.

Faced with the dazzling and endlessly flowing blue ice flame, it only paused for a moment before exploding with a loud bang.

In the blink of an eye, the pillar of fire turned into a huge black-green lotus, wrapping up the entire ball of blue flames and the Xu Tian Ding inside it.

After a moment, the huge lotus only wrapped up the blue ice flame, while the Xu Tian Ding remained in the same place like an illusory shadow, without moving at all.

As the dry blue ice flame disappeared, the originally taut thin spider silk suddenly made a crisp sound, followed by a violent shaking.

The cauldron weighing ten thousand pounds seemed as light as a feather and flew in front of Wang Lin after the Blood Jade Spider pulled it with all its might.

Wang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his sleeves, and the light red spiritual power turned into a giant spiritual power hand, which directly grasped the Xutian Ding in his hand.

As Wang Lin murmured a few words, he saw the Xu Tian Ding shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, it slowly fell onto one of his palms.

Everything went extremely smoothly, and the icy-cold Xu Tian Ding appeared in his hands.

Wang Lin gently rubbed the lid of the tripod with his fingers, and a crisp system prompt sound came to his ears:

"The Xutian Ding can be copied! It can be copied once!"

Listening to the system prompt sound coming from his ear, Wang Lin shook his head slightly.

Although the Xutian Ding is a spiritual treasure, it is not of much help in improving one's cultivation strength.

It's not worth using the number of copies yourself.

"The Shura Holy Fire! I was right. Haha..."

At this moment, Xuan Gu's triumphant laughter was heard from afar, and Xuan Gu was seen holding a huge ball of light with a diameter of about one foot in his hands.

At first glance, this ball of light is still black and green, but if you look closely you will find that.

In the center of the light ball, there was a ball of blue flame burning slowly. Although it was covered with a layer of black-green shell, it still seemed to be ready to move, rushing left and right.

What was even more surprising was that on the surface of the light ball, dark arcs of electricity were shooting out from time to time, and slight thunderous sounds were constantly emitted.

Wang Lin slowly approached, looked at the Shura Holy Fire in Xuan Gu's hand, and said lightly: "It seems to be fused, but it's just a performance. The real fusion is not that fast."

Xuan Gu nodded and agreed, "Master is right. If you want to fully integrate, you need to retreat and refine."

"But it's enough to deal with that evil disciple."

Xuan Gu's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared at the black figure that was surging from time to time outside the white light curtain in the distance.

Wang Lin glanced at Xuan Gu and said calmly: "Now that I have obtained the Xutian Ding, I am the target of public criticism."

If he were to deal with two Nascent Soul early stage cultivators, he would need to rely on his own strength, combined with Shexu and Xuangu.

It's not difficult to deal with.

But if there are six Nascent Soul cultivators, two of them are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

It's not that easy to deal with.

"Let's leave this place first, and then find a chance to kill Ji Yin." Wang Lin also had the idea of ​​killing Ji Yin.

He hates me so much that there is no reason for me to keep him.

But now the six of them are intertwined together, even if he kills Ji Yin, he will not be able to escape safely.

Besides, the ancestor Jiyin owns Jiyin Island and has a large family and great wealth.

After leaving Xutian Palace, there is no need to rush to deal with Ancestor Jiyin.

Xuanyin, as an old monster who has lived for a thousand years, naturally knows this truth.

"Master is right."

Xuan Gu nodded, the murderous intent in his eyes faded, and the Shura Holy Fire in his hand slowly sank into Xuan Gu's body and disappeared on the spot.

Looking at Xuan Gu who was in a stable mood, Wang Lin nodded and patted the storage bag on his waist.

Then a scroll appeared in his hand.

The scroll looked quite ordinary at first glance, and after unfolding it, no spiritual power could be sensed emanating from it.

Even the content presented in the scroll is very simple, with only a rather rough outline being sketched.

However, this map is actually a map of the fifth floor of the inner hall.

In the middle of the map, there is a high platform and a small tripod with two ears and three legs outlined with just a few strokes. This is the location of the Xutian Ding.

In front of the platform are various criss-crossing patterns, representing these passages and secret rooms.

In the black pattern, there is only one vertical channel of French fries painted in bright red, which is very eye-catching.

This exposed wall ended directly at the edge of the inner hall. What was even more peculiar was that behind the wall there was a pattern that looked like a teleportation array.

"Soul-nourishing tree, spiritual milk!"

A gleam of light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and without any hesitation, he quickly fled into the distance.

As Wang Lin escaped from the white light shield, the dry blue ice flame behind him slowly dissipated.

The biting cold also stopped at this moment.

There was a constant roar in the hall.

Man Huzi suppressed Wan Tianming with his strong body.

On the other side, the four Nascent Soul early stage cultivators were evenly matched in strength, and their every move was powerful.

If it weren't for the special material of this place, it would have been demolished by several people long ago.

Ancestor Ji Yin, who had been keeping an eye on Wang Lin, looked at Wang Lin who suddenly escaped from the light shield, his eyes slightly narrowed, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wasn’t he using the white jade spider to drag the Xu Tian Ding? How did it get out?
As soon as Wang Lin left the white light curtain of the formation, he was suddenly surrounded by purple-red light.

"call out!"

With the full force of Meteorite Flame, Wang Lin's escape technique increased greatly, transforming into a stream of purple-red light and quickly disappearing on the spot.

"Could it be..."

Ancestor Ji Yin's expression changed, and he looked up at the white light shield again, only to see it shaking constantly, and the blue Qianlan ice flame had long disappeared from it.

"The Xutian Ding was taken away by this kid!!!"

With this in mind, Patriarch Ji Yin no longer had the mind to fight for the Bu Tian Pill. He quickly used a Tiandu Corpse Fire to force back Mu Tengzi who was nearby, and turned to chase after Wang Lin.

The six Nascent Soul cultivators were all paying attention to each other. Now that Ji Yin suddenly retreated, it naturally attracted the attention of the remaining five.

When they saw Ji Yin chasing Wang Lin, the remaining five people were all smart and reacted immediately.

"Void Sky Cauldron!"

A group of six people turned into streams of light of various colors and chased after Wang Lin while fighting for the Bu Tian Pill.

Wang Lin was extremely fast and arrived in front of a high wall in the blink of an eye. The one chasing him closest was the Ji Yin Ancestor who was a hundred feet away.

"Huh! Huh!"

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and several Qingyuan sword energies flashed by and landed on the bluestone wall.

A pit as tall as a person appeared in front of him.

Wang Lin didn't hesitate at all and quickly escaped into the pit.

This is a small secret room, no more than two meters high, and about fifty or six meters long and wide, with the floor covered with thick dust.

However, there was actually an extremely simple teleportation array placed in the middle of the secret room.

The magic circle was arranged crookedly, and the runes carved on it looked extremely crude, as if they were copied by someone who had no knowledge of the formation at all.

It will take some time to activate the formation, but Ancestor Ji Yin is approaching.

Hearing the whistling sound coming from behind him, Wang Lin was not in a hurry, but opened his mouth slightly, and two streams of light flew out of his mouth.

The Qiankun Bow and the Zhentian Arrow appeared in his hands.

"Crack!"

The piercing evil-repelling divine thunder swam on the Qiankun bow, emitting dazzling golden light, which was very magical.

Take a bow and shoot an arrow.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Ji Yin Ancestor who was rushing towards him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

As he was getting closer to Wang Lin, Old Ancestor Ji Yin was filled with joy.

But looking at Wang Lin, who did not escape but instead drew his bow and shot an arrow.

A strong sense of uneasiness surged in my heart.

(End of this chapter)