Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Xuan Gu was able to dodge the attacks of the evil ghost claws one after another, which made the giant wonder whether Xuan Gu had ever seen a real ghost cultivator.

After hearing this, the giant sneered and said that it didn't matter even if Xuan Gu knew that he was using magic techniques.

Because his Tiansha True Demonic Art is so powerful, he can kill Xuan Gu in the next moment.

As he spoke, the giant suddenly raised his head and let out a sharp and piercing roar.

As a sharp whistle sounded, the surrounding black air began to spin rapidly, and a powerful demonic energy burst out from nowhere.

Then a huge black shadow shot out from the black wind and instantly appeared in front of Xuan Gu.

The black shadow waved his arms, and a large number of blue-black claws attacked Xuan Gu like wind and rain, trying to cut him into countless pieces of flesh.

However, after Xuan Gu took a deep breath, a strange expression appeared on his face, and he did not intend to avoid it.

Instead, he rubbed his hands together and raised them upward.

Thunder suddenly sounded, and a light golden electric net appeared out of thin air above Xuan Gu's head, meeting the claw shadow.

The black shadow was startled when he saw this, but before he could think about it, he grabbed it with his sharp claws without any hesitation.

In his mind, ordinary magic skills seemed to be able to be restrained by thunder-attribute skills, but how could his Tiansha True Demonic Skills be compared with ordinary magic skills?

A mere thunder and lightning cannot hurt it at all.

The monk in front of him, who seemed to know something and made him extremely uncomfortable, would die soon.

Before the black shadow could finish his thoughts, he suddenly felt his pair of sharp claws suddenly get hot, followed by an indescribable pain coming from his claws.

Then a golden light flashed before his eyes, and the electric net composed of golden electric arcs actually broke through the claw shadow and covered it head-on.

"Golden arc? No! I seem to have heard of this somewhere."

When the golden electric net unexpectedly covered the huge black shadow, the black shadow suddenly remembered the rumors about the golden electric arc.

Isn't this one of the most taboo things in the Tiansha True Demonic Art that the elder who taught the art repeatedly warned me about when I was taught the magic art?
Ever since he practiced this magic skill, he rarely encountered rivals among people of the same level, and he actually forgot about this matter for a while!

In the darkness, the black shadow's face turned purple and blue, and he was extremely terrified, but he did not give up resistance.

In an instant, he let out a roar, and his originally tall body quickly shrank with a loud bang, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a three-foot-tall dwarf.

This change cleverly prolongs the contact time with the gold mesh.

In this brief interval, a dull sound echoed in the air.

The dwarf's body suddenly exploded after a violent expansion and contraction, turning into countless black and shiny threads that flew in all directions.

Xuan Gu's eyes flashed with cold light and his hands shook violently. The golden electric arc he controlled was like a dragon leaping into the sky, instantly tearing apart the power grid.

Countless arcs of electricity jumped and ricocheted, forming a denser electric net than before.

The big net shrank quickly, shattering the black threads one by one and turning them into bursts of black smoke.

Under the painful blow of the golden arc, the black silk let out a shrill scream, and finally condensed into a black and shiny monster baby.

The baby's face was filled with horror, and dark evil energy spewed out of his mouth, trying to resist the approaching evil-repelling divine thunder.

However, Xuan Gu's expression was indifferent, with a hint of sarcasm flashing across his lips. The golden arc in his hand suddenly became three points thicker, and the arc was so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at.

With a loud bang, the screams in the lightning reappeared, but soon disappeared in the huge thunder.

After a while, everything returned to silence. Xuan Gu heaved a sigh of relief, and with the golden arc in his hand, he put a black storage bag into his pocket.

Xuan Gu raised his head slightly and looked towards the sky, then his body swayed slightly.

It turned into a cold light and instantly penetrated into Wang Lin's eyes.

Not only were the bald-browed man and Gu Shuangpu on the ground stunned, but even the tall and thin mage and the two great masters of Mulan, Ku Yao, were shocked beyond words.

They couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

Although the Tiannan monks knew very little about the details of the men in black robes, they had heard of these mysterious monks.

These monks came from a vast empire on the other side of the Mulan Grassland.

Although it is unclear why they suddenly came to Mulan Grassland and reached an agreement with the local divine master, they obviously had support under certain conditions.

There is no doubt that these people's skills and magical powers are far superior to those of the same level cultivators in the Tiannan immortal world.

Even before the real battle began, two Tiannan Nascent Soul cultivators had already been killed by them.

This made the two great masters of Mulan full of trust and awe for the people in black robes.

In the second battle, the black-robed man appeared to unexpectedly weaken the guarding power of the forbidden formation.

However, the other party sent out a young man who seemed to have ordinary cultivation, but he only summoned a ghost.

The black-robed monk was defeated so easily that even his Nascent Soul couldn't escape.

This scene shocked the two monks.

After the tall and thin mage and Ku Yao woke up, they looked hesitant, not knowing whether to continue sending people to challenge or directly command the mages behind them to rush forward.

At this moment, a faint voice came to their ears, which seemed to order them to retreat temporarily and come back tomorrow.

The voice also mentioned that there might be trouble with Tian Ku's death, but the speaker would explain it to the divine master.

After hearing these words, the tall and thin mage and Ku Yao immediately followed the instructions and turned around to order the other mages to retreat.

Although there was some commotion among the mages, no one objected. The team quickly adjusted its direction and slowly retreated.

The two great masters naturally came last.

But before flying away, the two men glanced at the cultivators with gloomy faces, especially glared at Wang Lin fiercely, then turned and left.

"Are we going to chase him?"

Gu Shuangpu looked at the army of mages going away and asked uncertainly.

"Forget it. The Mulan people have retreated but not yet defeated. If we rush over, we might get trapped if we're not careful."

"It's better to rely on the formation and wait for the enemy to tire themselves out. Our Huanglong Mountain's 'Thousand Sounds Illusion Formation' is not so easy to break."

"Even if the Mulan people can be taken down, it is impossible without adding more than half of these magicians."

The bald-browed man pondered for a moment and shook his head.

As he said this, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Wang Lin next to him.

Because Wang Lin’s strength is so terrifying.

Just one ghost could kill the mysterious man in black. The scene just now was beyond the expectations of all the monks.

As a result, when Wang Lin flew back, the cultivators were silent for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Now when the big man looked over, Wang Lin looked normal.

He simply put away the black storage bag he had been playing with and smiled at everyone.

After Wang Lin killed a Nascent Soul cultivator, his smile made others feel that he was unfathomable.

The bald-browed man congratulated Wang Lin and promised to report the matter to the alliance and reward Wang Lin handsomely.

Gu Shuangpu also praised Wang Lin's achievements, his attitude subtly revealing awe. Wang Lin was completely unaware of the crowd's reactions, and while responding politely, his eyes occasionally glanced at someone, with an imperceptible sarcastic smile on his lips.

After the army of mages disappeared, the bald-browed man cast a spell to open a passage. Everyone quickly passed through the passage and disappeared into the sea of ​​fog, and the entrance closed accordingly.

Huanglong Mountain returned to tranquility, with green mist filling the air.

After Wang Lin and others returned to the main hall, they briefly discussed the day's battle and then dispersed to rest.

After everyone in the hall left, the bald-browed man was the only one left in deep thought.

Suddenly, he noticed someone hiding in the dark, so he shouted, "Who's there?"

A figure appeared from the entrance of the deserted hall and said with a smile: "Brother Lu is very skilled in Taoism. I was noticed as soon as I came in."

"It's you? Why don't you take a rest, fellow Taoist?"

The bald-browed man asked with a frown.

"I discovered something and would like to discuss it with you, fellow Taoist."

When the bald-browed man heard the word "secret", he was slightly startled. He looked up and down at the person in front of him with a sharp gaze, and a hint of doubt unconsciously appeared on his face.

At this time, the other person looked solemn and spoke without hesitation:

"There is a Nascent Soul cultivator among us, who is very likely a spy for the Mulan people!"

After saying this, he slowly walked towards the bald-browed man, and every step seemed to be filled with unquestionable determination.

"Spy? Brother Dao, I'm afraid that what you said is a bit absurd."

When the bald-browed man heard this, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and then he burst into laughter. That smile was full of doubt and distrust of this statement.

"I knew that Brother Lu would not believe this easily, but I have solid evidence in my hands. You will know at a glance that what I said is not false."

The man sighed helplessly, a bitter expression on his face.

Then, he flipped his hand lightly, a ray of light flashed, and a green jade slip appeared in his hand.

Then, he slowly took a few steps forward, gradually approaching the bald-browed man.

When the bald-browed man saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After a little hesitation, he stood up and stretched out an arm to take the jade slip.

When the man opposite saw the bald-browed man's actions, his expression was calm and gentle. He slowly raised his arm and pretended to hand over the jade slip.

Just as the bald-browed man's fingers were about to touch the jade slip, his expression suddenly changed, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, the jade slip in his hand emitted a bright green light and instantly turned into a small emerald green snake.

The little snake moved extremely fast and bit the bald-browed man's wrist like lightning.

The man surnamed Lu's face suddenly changed, his astonishment was beyond words. He wanted to shout but his mouth didn't open. In an instant, his face turned pale, and then he fell to the ground silently, without any movement.

"The poison of the two-tailed emerald snake is indeed as venomous as its reputation. In terms of toxicity alone, it is probably comparable to the legendary ten deadly poisons."

“Once bitten, even a Nascent Soul cultivator will be powerless to escape. If one has the ability to fly, he will undoubtedly be the nemesis of cultivators.”

The speaker showed a look of joy, and took a step forward while muttering to himself, carefully examining the gradually melting body.

The small green snake loosened its mouth on the corpse and swung its tail, revealing two slender tails of similar size.

The double tails hit the ground with a whoosh sound, and the little snake quickly shot back to its master, circling around his arm, spitting out purple-black poison, and his eyes were deep green.

At this time, the attacker gently held the little snake with one hand and slightly raised the other hand.

The storage bag on the corpse flew into his hand. He looked slightly excited, and his consciousness sank into it, as if looking for something.

In the silent hall, the man muttered to himself with disbelief on his face:
"Impossible. Where's the token? I clearly saw it put into the storage bag."

After a moment, he let out a low cry, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

Then, without hesitation, he dumped the storage bag in his hand onto the ground.

Suddenly, a white mist gushed out from the mouth of the bag, and a pile of inferior magic weapons and a few low-level spirit stones scattered on the ground.

When he saw the objects on the ground clearly, his face turned pale instantly.

Then, his whole body suddenly glowed green, and without saying a word, he turned into a startled rainbow and quickly flew towards the palace gate.

At this moment, a long sigh was heard in the hall, as if expressing endless helplessness and regret.

Then, the four walls suddenly flashed with silver light, and layers of silver light curtains emerged like waves.

And gradually a huge light shield was formed, covering the person tightly inside.

The trapped person snorted coldly, and the escaping light not only showed no sign of stopping, but became even more rapid.

He just waved his hand and slapped a bag on his waist.

In an instant, a black spirit beast shaped like a pangolin leaped out of the bag and hit the wall in front of it.

A muffled "bang" sound echoed in the hall, and the silver wall did not move at all, easily bouncing the spirit beast away.

Seeing this scene, the man couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, but he quickly gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to spit out a blue flying fork.

In an instant, the magic weapon's escape light merged into one, turning into a thick blue rainbow, which hit the wall of the shield with an unstoppable momentum.

In the silent Huanglong Mountain formation, a dull and powerful "boom" sound suddenly echoed.

A dazzling blue light was instantly affected by a powerful force and was ruthlessly bounced back several feet away.

The blue light circled rapidly in the air, as if trying hard to keep its body steady, and finally, just before it was about to touch the ground, it managed to stabilize its momentum.

In the hall, a faint voice came from afar. The voice was extremely familiar. When listening carefully, it sounded like the voice of the bald-browed strong man.

"Brother Gu, there is no need to waste your time. This is the core of the entire Huanglong Mountain formation, and it is also the most strict and powerful place."

"Now that we have fallen into this place, there is no hope of escaping unscathed."

As the words fell, the light in the blue cover slowly faded, and a figure gradually emerged.

This person is Gu Shuangpu from the Yuling Sect.

But at this moment, his face looked extremely pale and his eyes were gloomy.

However, even so, he still managed to remain calm and maintain a sense of indifference.

"You are not really dead. What you just killed was just a flesh and blood puppet."

"I have heard that there is a mysterious monk in the Nine Nations Alliance who is good at refining flesh and blood puppets that are exactly like him."

"The craftsmanship is so advanced that even when it is right in front of you, it is difficult to tell the authenticity."

"Now it seems that this matter is actually true."

A white light flickered outside the hall, and the figure of a bald-browed man emerged.

"Brother Gu has a deep understanding of the Nine Nations Alliance. He even knows a thing or two about substitute puppets."

"That's right, what you just killed was just a substitute that I just controlled." (End of this chapter)