Chapter 258

Name:Alien agent Author:家中的老鼠
Phantom anxiously lying on the edge of the pit, shouting: "shadow!" The shrill voice resounded through the sky. He could feel the shadow was very weak, so he was more worried about its injury. The relationship between them is deeper than anyone else. It can be said that the shadow is his first friend in this alien world. He is more intimate than his brother. He can't look at the shadow in any danger.

At this time, tiger giant roared to his feet and rushed to the phantom again. This tiny human hurt him, which aroused his boundless anger. With the tremor of the rumbling ground, the giant tiger head ran like a moving hill.

"Boy, get out of the way!" Cried the shameless monk.

The phantom is also very frightened. The fist just now combines all his skills, plus the true Qi of the shadow. It can be said that it is a must hit. Even if the other side has a strong physical body, and the realm is much higher than himself, but he still has a black sword in his hand, which is specially used to attack the divine sense. How can it not play any role? Seeing that tiger head giant's eyebrow didn't even have a drop of blood, it can be seen that the divine sense attack didn't work for the other side.

This is also the reason why the phantom doubts. Any living creature is afraid of the attack of the divine consciousness, which is the root of a person. If the divine consciousness vanishes, the whole person will be like a walking corpse. Seeing that the giant tiger head had come near, the phantom had to stand up quickly to prepare for the attack. At this time, even if she knew she couldn't fight, she had to fight. The only one in my hand is the reincarnation tower which has not been refined yet. Other magic weapons can't play any role at all.

Just as the phantom was about to take out the reincarnation tower, the shameless monk bit his teeth and threw a purple gold bowl in his hand. This is his magic weapon. It's the first time that he's used it since his debut, but now it's useless except for other magic weapons. In an instant, the purple gold bowl flew into the air. On the outside of the bowl were painted flowers, birds, fish and insects. There were all kinds of ancient birds circling.

All of a sudden, the purple cloud bowl gave out a dazzling light, which enveloped the giant tiger head below. In a moment, it seemed that there was a big mountain pressing on the giant tiger head, and it was about to crush him. He was constantly struggling in the middle, but the pressure was so great that he couldn't move at all The giant tiger head howled wildly, shaking out big cracks in the ground.

The shameless monk in the distance is covered with sweat on his big bald head. It takes a lot of real Qi to push this magic weapon, and he will soon be unable to support it. The ancient scriptures were constantly eulogized in his mouth, and gold symbols flew out of his mouth and directly fell into the purple gold bowl in the air. The purple gold bowl absorbed the golden symbols of countless scriptures, and suddenly became more brilliant, emitting immeasurable light.

The shameless monk madly urged the purple gold bowl with all his strength, and at the same time, he voiced to the phantom with his divine sense: "boy, I can't support you any more. This purple gold bowl needs a lot of Qi. Come and help me!"

Naturally, the phantom also saw the difficulty of the shameless monk. In an instant, he came near and quickly turned his true Qi to help him activate the purple gold bowl. With the addition of the phantom, the shameless monk immediately felt a lot more relaxed and quickly chanted the Scriptures and blessed the purple gold bowl.

"Roar!" Tiger giant is struggling fiercely, his body like a hill is constantly struggling inside, trying to break free. Eyes full of venom at two people, mouth issued they do not understand the words.

Seeing the giant tiger's struggle getting weaker and weaker, he should not be able to hold on for long. When they finally felt a breath in their hearts, suddenly the giant tiger had been flying back from a distance with the big white bone stick. The white bone stick with endless power directly hit the purple gold bowl. When there was a sound of metal strike in the air, although the purple gold bowl was not cracked, it suddenly became more crazy and began to absorb a lot of Qi.

The shameless monk immediately coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and the phantom was not much better than him. He had suffered a lot of injuries before, and at this time he was even more injured. If they go on like this, they will be sucked up by the purple gold bowl, and the phantom will take out a large piece of alien essence from the small world and beat it into the purple gold bowl. In a moment, the dim light of the purple gold bowl became fiery again, and the power of the giant tiger head increased a little.

The white bone stick blows at the purple gold bowl again. Both of them are terrible magic weapons, although the power of the purple gold bowl should be the level of the holy weapon. But the two men's realm was not enough. They could not exert the power of the sage at all. At this time, they could only barely equal the white bone stick.

With the roar of the giant tiger head, it madly urged the white bone stick inside, and the purple gold bowl made a bang bang sound. Sonorous, after the fierce impact of the white bone stick, the purple gold bowl was finally unable to bear the dull luster, and at the same time, there was a big gap on it. The shameless monk gushed out a mouthful of blood again, and the phantom even heard the sound of broken bones in his body.

The shameless monk's body is about to fall, but he is still not relaxed, and constantly urges the purple gold bowl with his true Qi. The phantom can see that he is burning the essence of life at this time. If he goes on like this, he will be sucked up by the purple gold bowl. Immediately, he took out a large piece of heterologous essence and put it into the shameless monk's body, and his face became better.

As the phantom continuously infiltrates the essence into the purple gold bowl, the tiger giant below can't bear it, and his whole body exudes a trace of blood. He kept roaring below, and the sound of crackling bones came from his body. When the phantom beat out a piece of alien essence again, the giant tiger head finally gave out an unwilling roar, and his body turned into blood mud and flew around.The phantom catches each other's broken divine consciousness quickly, and sees the figure of Hu Ziyu. She is still charming in purple dress. She followed a young friar with the school badge of villain college on his chest, who had come in more than half a month ago. It seems that Hu Ziyu is really here, and the direction of their walking should be to the depth of the Jedi.

A small metal clock fell out of his head. The phantom reached for it and held it in his hand. With a flick of her finger, the bell rang immediately. The phantom pokes out a ray of divine consciousness and cuts off the connection with that ray of divine consciousness as soon as it is struck by lightning. It's really the same as the black sword. It's a magic weapon for attacking divine consciousness.

At this time, with a whoosh in the distance, the shadow finally rushed out of the hole. Its small body was broken and covered with blood. At this time, more than half of the body's original black fur fell off, and there were many white bone stubbles exposed. As soon as it came up, it fell to the ground and completely lost consciousness.

Just as the phantom was preparing to rescue the shadow and the shameless monk, the dozen monks who had escaped from the distance saw the giant tiger killed by the phantom and turned back again. At this time, they were looking at the phantom. One of the friars said, "I can't believe that your life is very big. The tiger giant didn't kill you, but it's useless. Now hand in two kinds of skills. Maybe we can spare your life!"

A middle-aged nun dressed as a Taoist also echoed: "yes, hand it in quickly, or you will be killed directly!"

The phantom looks at these shameless guys. When they come back now, it's obviously a robbery. They are seriously injured with shadow and shameless monk, especially they have no power to fight, and they are at the end of the battle. He said coldly, "do you want to take advantage of the fire?"

The middle-aged female Taoist said with a sneer: "the Bi Fang inheritance of Wanya Valley is originally left by the predecessors, and should belong to the monks all over the world. As for Dayan Tiangong, it belongs to the territory of Baihu kingdom. No matter which one of these two kinds of skills is coveted by a little monk, we are just acting on behalf of heaven and taking back the property of all the monks all over the world That's all

"I really admire you. If you are so shameless, you can say it. Since you think it belongs to all the monks in the world, why don't you go deep into Wanya Valley and the tombs of ancient great power to get it? You clearly want to enjoy your success. Whoever gets this kind of skill will have it. What qualifications do you have to ask me? " Phantom mercilessly damage each other.

"You have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, but no matter how you say it, it's useless. Today you have to hand in these two skills, or you don't want to leave here alive. Taoist friends, let's go together and take this boy!" The middle-aged female Taoist said with a grim face.

"Yes, let's bring back the things that belong to the monks all over the world!" In an instant, all the friars were filled with righteous indignation and rushed to the phantom.

At this point, there is nothing to say. The phantom naturally knows that the only purpose of these people is to get their own two kinds of skills. Immediately, with a wave of the sleeve, the shameless monk and his shadow were directly involved in the small world, and then he bit an elixir in his mouth. Now he has no time to refine and quickly run the Qi to fight against the monks on the opposite side.

Just now, the battle with the tiger giant was too hard. The phantom was injured in many places, but in front of him, this group of tigers and wolves were pressing forward step by step. In an instant, he sacrificed countless magic weapons. Some of them were given to him by Princess purple fox before, and some of them were obtained from the tombs of the ancestors of Zhuyu holy land. All of these magic weapons hit the first group of people who rushed up.

All of a sudden, five or six people in the front were blocked by magic weapons, but there were seven or eight people behind them. When these people saw this scene, they immediately took out their magic weapons and hit the phantom one after another. For a moment, the magic weapons were flying around in the sky, and the huge energy fluctuations were rampant. Although these friars are not as brave as the giant tiger head, they have a large number of people, and it's also a power that can't be underestimated to use all kinds of skills.

The phantom was seriously injured at this time, and it was no longer at its peak. It was a tough fight. While he was running the power of wood to quickly repair his wounds, he was fighting against many monks. As soon as he pushed back a monk, another monk came up to stop him from attacking the previous monk. Sooner or later, it would kill him.

Immediately, the phantom leaps up and runs. All her Qi attacks the middle-aged female Taoist not far away. Three tongues of fire rush out of her nose, mouth and ears and roar straight at each other. Her palms are wide open and close. She uses Bi Fang's skill, which softens the power of thunder and lightning, to fight the middle-aged female Taoist. Just now, she was the one who cheered the most. She constantly encouraged people to fight against her. It was necessary for him to put down one to frighten others.

Although the phantom has a very serious injury, it is still very brave. For a moment, the friar on the opposite side could not get close to him. This is his desperate way of playing. These people make him feel angry. At this time, he doesn't defend at all. His moves are all attacking.

Many friars across the street were worried when they saw that the phantom was so brave and brave that they couldn't conquer it for a moment. Immediately, the middle-aged female Taoist called out, "Taoist friends, go out and catch him!" With her cry, the six friars stood in five directions to convey Qi to the people in the middle. The air suddenly thundered, bursts of breaking sound sounded, there are countless rays of light shooting in the direction of the phantom.These lights are very powerful. They pierce a towering ancient tree and cut it into four or five sections. The phantom dodges quickly. If it is accidentally rubbed by the light, the consequences will be unimaginable. Take out the reincarnation tower from the small world in a flash. Although the tower has not been refined yet, its material is enough to shock the world, and there must be no problem with the array used to defend the opponent.

In the hands of the phantom, there is a small tower with irregular shape, in which a wisp of chaotic gas is falling, covering the phantom below and shielding all the light around. The reincarnation tower was originally refined by samadhi's true fire sacrifice, and it also added daruo Xianjin, a kind of divine material that the ancient great emperors all dreamed of. Naturally, it was more dazzling, and other magic weapons could not hurt him.

"My God, what magic weapon is that boy holding in his hand? How could it be like this and still be so powerful? "

"This kind of blue flame seems to be the true fire spirit of samadhi in the legend. This boy has got this kind of anti heaven nature, and there seems to be daruo fairy gold in it. This magic weapon is a priceless treasure!" A monk recognized the two divine substances in the reincarnation tower, and immediately looked at the phantom more brightly. These two things were even more enviable than the two peerless skills, as long as the monk wanted to get them.

At this time, the phantom has been killed to the red eye. These bastards have been coveting their own magic weapons like flies. They all deserve to die. Under the shadow of reincarnation tower, other magic weapons can't hurt him at all. At the moment, he is sweeping the Six Harmonies and eight wastelands. The fire dragon on his fists is like the scythe of death, harvesting the lives of these monks.

Bang bang, in front of the phantom, two friars in a row were blown away by him. His injury was too serious to exert too much power. Even so, it made everyone scared. No one dared to rush forward easily. At his feet, there are already five or six friars floating here. The rest of the friars are so brave that even if the reincarnation tower is moving, they dare not be brave.

All of a sudden, the remaining seven or eight monks all withdrew. They had to contact their own people in the Jedi and come to kill the phantom. At the same time, they had to find a way to release the news and let their holy places come to help. Two kinds of peerless skills and two kinds of miraculous materials make countless monks crazy, but at the same time, they are also full of a little worry. No matter who gets these things, they will undoubtedly face the siege of other holy places and major forces after going out. They should make preparations early.

The phantom didn't chase them. Now he's in a rather bad condition. Just now, the reincarnation tower has almost exhausted all of his true Qi. It's all supported by a force of will. As the enemy retreated, he suddenly sat down on the ground and had a rest for a long time. Then he flashed into his own small world. As soon as he came in, he saw the pathetic shadow lying on the ground, which had not yet come to his senses.

The phantom quickly takes out an elixir and injects it into the shadow's body. Then it can't care to heal itself first, and quickly uses the power of wood to heal the shadow. Half an hour later, the shadow finally opened his small eyes. It suffered a lot in this battle, but it recovered quickly under the elixir and the wood power of the phantom.

Just as the phantom was planning to heal himself, he suddenly felt that the shameless monk had no voice? Suddenly turned his head to see, at this time the shameless monk's face pale to one side, the phantom quickly came forward, saw that his breath was weak, quickly took out a medicine to him. When the phantom healed him with the power of wood for half a quarter of an hour, the shameless monk's face was slightly better.

But at this time, although his face is no longer gray, it has become red, which is not normal. The shameless monk opened his eyes and looked at the phantom. He shook his head weakly and said, "Amitabha, it's useless. That purple gold bowl is made from the essence of poor monk's life. As long as it is injured, poor monk will be robbed. Moreover, this kind of original injury is the most difficult to cure. I'm afraid that poor monk can't escape this disaster!"

The phantom said immediately: "no, I won't let you have anything. You have a rest first. I have a panacea. I will be able to save you!" Then he took out the elixir again to break in for the shameless monk.

The shameless monk gently pressed his hand and said, "I have another wish in my life. I hope you can help me finish it!"

"Don't say that. I said I wouldn't let you die!" Despite his words, the phantom still put the elixir into his body.

"My body knows that it is the wound of the great way, which can't be cured by these elixirs. If you want me to get better, there are other ways!" The shameless monk said faintly.

"You said that as long as you can be saved, even the world will not refuse!" The phantom anxiously said that if there had not been a shameless monk at the critical moment, now he would have died.

"The damage of my Taoist path comes from the purple gold bowl. As long as you repair it, my Taoist path will recover quickly. Such a big gap can be repaired with half a piece of Da Luo Xian Jin. Cough..." The shameless monk coughed up a mouthful of blood again.

A grain of rice big gap actually needs half a head big Luo Xianjin to repair? The phantom seriously suspects that this guy's words are watery. After all, the shameless monk has been thinking about his Da Luo Xian Jin before. But now seeing him like this, the phantom will not refuse, let alone half a piece. Even the whole piece is OK. After all, friends who can live and die together in his heart are the most important.Immediately, the phantom did not hesitate to cut off half of Da Luo Xianjin and gave it to the shameless monk. With Da Luo Xianjin in his hand, the shameless monk sat up all of a sudden. At this time, where is he half dead? Looking at Da Luo Xianjin with both eyes shining, he took out the purple gold bowl and began to refine.

The phantom feels that there are crises everywhere. Now he is still injured. Although the shameless monk is energetic, he can see that this guy is not in good condition.

The shameless monk noticed that there were various treasures in the small world of the phantom, and immediately his eyes lit up. Tut tut said, "I can't imagine that you have opened up a small world, which is almost impossible in this realm. What? There are samadhi real fire spirits here? This is the best fire for making magic weapon! " He twisted his fat body and quickly came to the reincarnation tower. His eyes were full of green light.

The phantom seriously suspected that this guy was pretending before. It seems that he was injured by the road when he looked like this? It is clear that a panacea can be recovered in a few days, but since the things have been sent out, he will not ask for them again. After giving the little clock to the shadow, he began to meditate with his knees crossed to heal himself.

After another three or four days, the phantom finally opened his eyes. At this time, the shameless monk finally finished repairing his purple gold bowl and bowl. He reached out from the air and grabbed a panacea, like a radish.

"Amitabha, boy, you're really good here. If you have wine and meat, I can't bear to go out!" While drinking, he talks with Zifeng. Seeing that the phantom finally wakes up, he says hello.

At this time, Yan Xi, who appeared in the depths of the Jedi, finally stopped. Wu Tianjie followed her closely for fear that she might be in danger. As they were walking forward, they suddenly heard a friar nearby talking: "did you hear that the boy who got the inheritance of Bifang in Wanya valley a few years ago appeared again? It's not just Bi Fang's inheritance. Two years ago, he also got the great flame Tiangong in an ancient tomb of great power in the white tiger kingdom. Every holy place is catching him! "

"Your news is too closed. He not only has these two kinds of peerless skills, but just now someone saw that he was holding a magic weapon which has not been refined yet. It is said that it was samadhi's true fire spirit and daruo's immortal gold. If anyone gets it, it's a great fortune. Let's join hands to find him and get these gods! " The monks walked away as they spoke.

Yan Xi listens to their words and knows that it's the phantom. For a moment, she worries about his current situation. No matter how bad this guy is, he saved himself from the fire auction house before. There's no doubt about that. But at the thought of this guy's bad behavior before, her heart suddenly contradicted, whether or not to go back to help him? After all, he is now in a very dangerous situation. She dares to say that she, Wu Tianjie and the shameless monk will definitely target the phantom.

Wu Tianjie naturally heard the monks' comments and looked at her sister with some worry. Her face was obviously angry. She didn't want to take advantage of this opportunity to fall into the well, did she? No matter how hard he thinks his sister should not have the phantom to do so. But if Yan Xi insists on getting his two skills and peerless immortal treasure, he would rather go against his conscience and help his sister achieve this wish. After all, he owes Yan Xi too much.

Yan Xi fell into the tangle, thinking of all kinds of once, suddenly she screamed, instantly disappeared in a black hole. Wu Tianjie, who had been following her, immediately changed his face and cried, "Yan Xi!" And then they rush into the black hole.

The phantom, the shameless monk and the shadow have completely recovered and come out of the small world of the phantom. They go all the way along the direction of Hu Ziyu. Phantom has washed clean, took out a set of clean clothes to change again, restored to the original appearance. He didn't change his face any more. It's useless to change his face here, so he just showed people his true colors.

The more you go forward, the more steep the mountain is, the more the wind howls in front of them. It seems that there is endless wind and rain in front of them. There is a palace in front of them. The mottled traces on it show countless sword marks, which shows that they have experienced a long time. Some people have been here for a long time. The phantom did not rush in. There seems to be a dangerous breath in this simple hall.

There are many dead bodies and white bones around the hall. There are human friars and Warcraft bones. Some after a long time, there are countless wind tunnels on it, which turn into bone powder and float in the air. There are also some bones, which are clear that they must be powerful in life. Even if they die endlessly, their bones are still immortal.

There are still some corpses lying on the ground. It seems that they have just died. The blood on these people is still wet, and their eyes show a look of panic. There happened to be a corpse lying not far away from the phantom. The monk was lying on his back with no identity symbol on his body. It seemed that he was a casual monk. His death was miserable. He was cut off by sharp weapons.

"There should be a powerful array here. These people were killed by mistake!" Ming Jing has a deep study of the Dharma array. As soon as he sees the corpse, he quickly draws a conclusion."Can you unravel the Dharma array here?" The phantom looks at the crystal.

"It's impossible. This array should be arranged by a powerful person. Ordinary people can't break it. But if you give me time, it won't be a problem to break in a corner! " The dark crystal studies carefully to say.

Many monks in the distance also saw the phantom and the shameless monk. They all know that the young man who has been making a lot of noise recently has reappeared. There are not only two kinds of peerless skills, but also divine materials in him. But no one dares to act rashly, just because it's all Dharma array. Most people have already come here, and they go deep into the center of the Dharma array. If they accidentally touch the Dharma array, it will turn into blood in an instant.

The phantom naturally saw the greed in their eyes, but he didn't care about them. Now he and the shameless monk have powerful magic weapons in their hands. They don't need to be afraid. They can't fight with blood. While waiting for the dark crystal to crack the Dharma array, he explored the movement around him. Suddenly, Zifeng, who had been sitting on his head, cried out excitedly: "I feel the original breath of Zifeng. It's in the hall in front of me. There must be Zifeng in it!"

The shameless monk took out his purple gold bowl and put it in his palm. He killed them step by step here. If he met the critical moment, the purple gold bowl could protect them from being attacked.

In order to crack the Dharma array, Ming Jing used all the solutions. If it had not been for its high attainments in Dharma array, it would not have broken a corner.

At this time, not far from the phantom, a young monk looked at him with a sinister look on his face. Compared with other people, he wanted to catch the phantom only for his two peerless skills and miraculous materials, but he didn't care about these. What he wanted was the phantom to die. This is a slightly emaciated young man with a pale face, only one pair of eyes emitting two vicious rays.

His name is Yunlei. Yunqing, who was killed by the phantom in Wanya Valley before, is his younger brother. At that time, he followed his master to practice in other places. When he came back, he was told that his younger brother Yunqing had entered Wanya Valley and his life and death were unknown. It was the phantom who caused this ending. After that, he went to the Shenwu academy, but it had already been destroyed. No one knew where the original phantom had gone.

Over the past few years, he has been traveling around the four ancient countries and small countries, constantly looking for the enemy who killed his younger brother. At this moment, the enemy is very jealous when they meet. Seeing that he is now in the Dharma array, it is a good chance to kill him. Because they are on the edge of the array, he quickly retreated to the outside of the array, and then raised his big hand to the direction of the phantom, and dropped the killing hand.

Boom, in a moment, the light of the Dharma array was brilliant, and countless swords swept over. Although only here was touched, other places were also affected. Instant scream one after another, a lot of monks howled, but also a large number of monks could not stop yelling: "which son of a bitch should have done such a heartless thing, is he not afraid of violating the harmony of heaven?"

For a time, all the monks fought hard, constantly offering their own magic weapons to block the rain like flying sword in the Dharma array, and the sonorous metal sound was heard all the time. However, there is no effect in this kind of Dharma array. Unless you have a powerful weapon to protect your body, you can't see ordinary weapons at all.

But almost all the monks who come in are exchange glasses, even if there are a few hole spring mirrors. This place suppresses the realm of monks. Therefore, some old men with high realm dare not take risks at all. They all let the younger generation explore the way. Even if there are some powerful magic weapons in hand, it's hard to find several that are comparable to the powerful ones. All of a sudden, the field is full of blood, and there are many monks falling, and the scene is bloody.