The formation of nine heavenly thunders and sparks falling into the sky can be said to be a grand gesture that has never been seen in the ancient continent. In order to avoid disturbing the situation, they are the only Nascent Soul monks who have come to the Jitian Holy Realm. Two hundred thousand immortal troops are already coming.

On the way here.

"Qiang~~" The black long sword with nine mouths fused into one in Xiao Lin's hand flashed with a sword light and struck on the cage. With a crisp sound, the cage was cut open immediately. In a flash of inspiration, Lin Xueying

Already arrived at Xiao Lin's side.

At this time, cries of surprise also came from outside the cave, and Xiao Lin knew that the moment he unfolded his cage, the eighty-one golden bodies of Arhats above had discovered him.

The Arhat's Demon-Conquering Formation also opened up instantly, with the Tiankeng in the center and the area within a thousand feet being enveloped in a layer of golden light.

Under the intercommunication of Buddha's power, eighty-one golden bodies of Arhats have launched an attack.

"Xueying, rush out with your husband." Xiao Lin looked at the exit of the sinkhole, sneered, and turned to Lin Xueying.

Lin Xueying was dumbfounded for a moment when she saw the heroic expression on Xiao Lin's face. There are countless immortal cultivators in the world, but they can be like her husband, who can face the Arhats who are composed of eighty-one Arhats and conquer the demons.

In the large formation, there were a few people who were calm and composed.

This made Lin Xueying suddenly feel a sense of pride in her heart. If she married a husband like this, what else could she want in this life? Even if the path to immortality was cut off, so what?

"Okay." A smile appeared on Lin Xueying's face, as pretty as a flower, and she answered decisively.

"Let's go." Xiao Lin waved his sleeves, and a dark green light rose into the sky. One hundred and eight Qingluan Ice Swords formed a black sword light in front of Xiao Lin and the two of them, and exited towards the sky.

Rush away.

"No, they are about to rush out." At this time, a voice came from outside, and then a hundred-foot-long demon-conquering pestle suddenly condensed in the void, with brilliant golden light and boundless Buddhist power.

This demon-subduing pestle is transformed into the golden light of the formation, and it is also a blow that combines the power of the formation. It is definitely not comparable to a magical weapon.

Xiao Lin naturally knew it well and did not dare to be careless in the slightest. One hundred and eight Qingluan Ice Swords instantly merged into a long sword as black as ink, and the sword light of a hundred feet was also compressed to a size of ten feet in an instant.

This is exactly the effect produced by Xiao Lin's practice of the Xiaojiu Zhuan magic power, which compresses his own true energy.

This is like compressing an iron rod into an iron needle. The penetrating power and solidity formed are naturally incomparable. This is also the amazing thing about Xiao Lin's practice of the Xiaojiu Zhuan magic power.

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You must know that this is from the Yinque Immortal Page after all. It is a magical secret technique left behind by the upper world. Its power is so powerful that it can be said to be shocking to the world.

Xiao Lin has only mastered the first turn now.

The ten-foot-long black sword light instantly collided with the golden Demon-Conquering Pestle near the entrance of the sinkhole. To the surprise of all the golden Arhats outside, the golden Demon-Conquering Pestle collapsed directly from the sword light.

Along with the sound of the sword, golden light shot out, and the black sword light defeated the Demon-Conquering Pestle in an instant, and then shot towards the void.

"Bang~" With a loud noise, auras of light shot out, and the golden light shield covering the void trembled violently, and the golden light actually dimmed a lot.
Chapter completed!