Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Looking at the newcomer, the group of Jindan cultivators who were just talking suddenly showed strange expressions.

"call out!"

At the same time, Zi Ling, who was galloping from afar on the Wooden Dragon Stele, looked at the island shrouded in black fog and the many monks watching, his face full of worry.

“Even if Senior Wang kills the heir of the Six Paths, how can he deal with these cultivators?”

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the island that was shrouded in dark energy was suddenly surrounded by golden light.

Wen Tianren rose into the air, and the golden light between his brows suddenly became dazzling. Then the golden light began to expand and stretch as if it were a substance.

In the blink of an eye, a small and delicate horn suddenly emerged from between Wen Tianren's eyebrows.

The horn was shining with golden light and was covered with some profound runes that were difficult to understand.

Not only does it not seem to have any demonic aura, but it seems to be filled with pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Good, very good! I didn't expect that you would push me to this point."

"I originally thought that the only opponents in this world except those old ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage were me, but now it seems that I was really a little arrogant."

At this time, Wen Tianren looked calm and spoke in a light tone.

With a golden horn between his eyebrows, he seemed to be full of confidence all of a sudden, and the hint of panic that had been faintly revealed before disappeared without a trace.

"Huh! Huh!"

Wen Tianren on the opposite side opened his hands and shot out eight balls of golden flames from his sleeves.

These golden flames were only the size of a fist, shining brightly and extremely dazzling. They quickly spun around Wen Tianren.

At this moment, the flames of the eight golden flames suddenly went out, and eight ancient mirrors made of pure gold appeared from them.

These mirrors were only the size of a palm, and one of them was as smooth as water, with a faint golden light flowing through it.

The other side is wrinkled, uneven, and looks ugly.

When Xuan Gu saw this scene, a strange look flashed in his eyes. After thinking carefully for a moment, he recognized these magic weapons.

"Eight golden light mirrors!"

As soon as Xuan Gu finished speaking, a flash of golden light appeared between Wen Tianren's brows.

A thin golden light suddenly shot out and hit the mirror closest to him.

Then the golden light bounced quickly onto the small mirror next to it. In a blink of an eye, the golden light bounced eight times.

After each ejection, the golden light will become stronger when it pops out from the last golden mirror.

The golden light had become as thick as a baby's arm.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xuan Gu did not dare to be careless and opened his mouth slightly.

A ball of pitch-black Shura Holy Fire wrapped around his body, ready to escape at any time.

It is no wonder that Xuan Gu is so cautious, because this "Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror" is an unparalleled magic weapon that has killed a generation of Star Palace Master.

He once followed a cultivator who had mastered profound skills and dominated the entire Chaos Star Sea for hundreds of years.

This cultivator, with his own strength, fought against the entire Star Palace force without losing the upper hand. He was truly the number one cultivator in the Star Sea.

The main reason why he had such a great reputation was, of course, the high level of cultivation of this "Tian Jing San Ren", which was the best in the entire galaxy at that time.

However, everyone knows how powerful his life-saving magic weapon, the "Eight Gates Golden Light Realm", is.

Even at that time, it was known as the best offensive magic weapon in the starry sea.

Countless monks died under his mirror at that time, and even five or six monks in the Nascent Soul stage were killed by it.

This shows how terrifying this magic weapon is!
Although this set of magic weapons is only a replica, I don't know how powerful it is.

After the golden light bounced off the last golden mirror, it gathered into a golden ball of light the size of a head and hovered in front of Wen Tianren's chest.

And it kept flashing, sometimes big and sometimes small, as if it would explode at any time.

Wen Tianren waved at the ball of light without hesitation, and the ball of light flew onto his palm with a "whoosh".

With a flick of his wrist, the ball of light turned into a thumb-sized ball of light, which mysteriously sank into the eight small mirrors.

In an instant, the golden mirror shone brightly, spewing out eight beams of light as thick as bowls.

The light column was extremely fast and arrived in front of Xuan Gu in an instant.

Xuan Gu's expression changed slightly. The light column was so fast that it was difficult to dodge.

Just point with one hand.

The pitch-black Shura Holy Fire on his body quickly entangled and condensed, colliding with the eight oncoming light beams.

"Boom!"

As the piercing roars rang out, the Shura Holy Fire and the golden light intertwined together.

The entire island was completely covered in an instant.

at the foot of the mountain.

"Sheshen, if you don't take action, you will not be able to complete the master's mission."

Kiyashā's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Japon and spoke.

With his dark blue eyes, Sheshen looked at the two people enveloped by the black and gold flames, and said calmly: "The master is here."

After saying that, Sheshen looked behind him.

I saw a light red light flying in the air, like a falling meteor.

Wang Lin's whole body was shining with flames, with no cover at all.

It immediately attracted the attention of the Jindan and Yuanying cultivators who were watching on the sidelines.

“Senior Wang!!!”

Zi Ling, wearing a purple veil, looked at Wang Lin who was approaching, her eyes full of joy.

Young Master Baiyu waved his jade fan, raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "This Taoist friend is quite unfamiliar."

Jin Xia Zhenren was surrounded by sword energy. He stared at Wang Lin, not knowing whether he was a friend or an enemy. He bowed and said, "I am Jin Xia. I don't know your name."

Wang Lin was in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, flames surging around him. His golden-red eyes swept across the cultivators present and said:
"Get out of here!"

Young Master Baiyu's expression froze.

Since I entered the Nascent Soul stage, I have never encountered such an arrogant cultivator of the same level.

How dare you humiliate me like this.

"What a loud tone!" Young Master Baiyu sneered a few times, and a thick white mist quickly surged out of his body and flew out from his sleeves.

It quickly wrapped around his body.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The sound of shrill wails continued to be heard in the thick fog.

You can vaguely see ghost figures in the white fog.

Zi Ling looked at those blurry ghosts, and after a moment of focused attention, she felt her soul being hooked away.

His face changed and he immediately calmed down and didn't dare to be careless.

"Destroy!"

Wang Lin opened his lips slightly, and a ball of golden flame flew out of his mouth.

The flame was only the size of a palm, like a golden phoenix, flapping its wings and flying towards Young Master Baiyu.

Looking at the fire phoenix flying towards him, Master Baiyu immediately made some hand gestures, wanting to use his magic weapon to resist the flames.

The Fire Phoenix doesn't fly very fast, but when it gets close.

Young Master Bai Yu was surprised to find that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be out of control.

No matter how he activated his own magic weapon, it didn't respond at all.

Even his own body stood still, unable to move.

"Crash!"

The fire phoenix flashed by, and Young Master Bai Yu was instantly enveloped by golden flames.

"what!!!"

After just one shrill scream, Young Master Baiyu fell silent and disappeared with the wind.

It was as if it had never appeared before.

Even before his death, his Nascent Soul did not escape.

Zhenren Jinxia, ​​who was about to speak, broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Who on earth is this person?"

"One move of mysterious flame is enough to kill a cultivator of the same level."

With this in mind, Master Jinxia did not hesitate at all and merged his body into the sword energy.

After a sound of sword ringing, it turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

Seeing that the Nascent Soul cultivator Jinxia Zhenren had already escaped, the remaining Jindan cultivators dared not stay any longer.

One by one they used their skills to escape and fled in panic.

In just three breaths, among the cultivators who were watching the fun just now, only Wang Lin and Zi Ling were left.

Looking at Wang Lin, whose whole body was filled with light red light.

Zi Ling's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she turned into a purple shadow and flew in front of Wang Lin.

"Senior Wang!"

Zi Ling bowed and saluted, appearing very respectful.

Wang Lin smiled slightly, opened his mouth slightly, and swallowed the Heavenly Phoenix Fire from afar into his body.

Then he slowly stretched out his right hand and put a storage bag into his arms.

Although Young Master Baiyu was killed, his storage bag was specially preserved.

"Why are you here too?"

Wang Lin looked Zi Ling up and down and asked.

A hint of red light flashed across Zi Ling's face, and she whispered, "I'm... scared."

"Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure of."

Wang Lin smiled and waved his hand, staring at the island in the distance, a faint blue light flashing in his eyes.

"Huh! Huh!"

As two sharp sounds of breaking through the air were heard, two streams of light, one yellow and one white, were seen rushing away from a distance.

Gui Yasha and Sheshin stood in front of Wang Lin and saluted respectfully:
"I've met the master!"

Wang Lin glanced at the two ghosts, nodded, and without saying much, looked towards the island ahead.

The black and gold flames on it slowly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Tianren and Xuan Gu were a hundred feet apart.

The bodies of both of them were wrapped in golden and black flames.

But it was obvious that Wang Lin found that Wen Tianren's aura was obviously much weaker.

There were obviously many more black flames outside the golden light that protected the body.

In comparison, the golden flame on Xuan Gu's body was completely devoured as soon as it approached the Shura Holy Fire.

Although Xuan Gu had the upper hand, killing him was not as easy as imagined.

He was determined to escape, and Xuan Gu couldn't do anything to him.

At this time, Xuan Gu also noticed Wang Lin's arrival, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

He originally came here with a solemn vow that he could deal with this successor of the Six Paths.

However, after fighting with him, he found that this person had many magic weapons and endless methods.

With his late Jindan cultivation, Yuanying vision and the Shura Holy Fire he cultivated.

It is actually difficult to kill it.

He looked at Wang Lin, without the slightest hesitation, and turned into a stream of black light, flew in front of Wang Lin, and saluted: "Master!"

The word "master" instantly changed the expression of Wen Tianren who was far away.

Such a genius is actually willing to acknowledge his master.

You know, although the two of them cannot kill a Nascent Soul cultivator, they are not much weaker than a Nascent Soul cultivator with all their means.

Now Xuan Gu stood humbly in front of the white-robed monk, respectfully. (End of this chapter)