【Three-legged Silky Chicken】

[Strength: Level 8]

[Variety: Silky Chicken]

[Power of blood: Black Chicken Body, Black Evil True Fire, Fire Escape, Golden Crow Fire]

[Having a trace of the three-legged Golden Crow bloodline, the body is extremely hard, and there is a natal demon fire in the body]

Looking at the three-legged black chicken in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

After transforming, there are still some feathers remaining on the skin of the three-legged black chicken.

But his face and wrists were all bare.

His cold eyes swept through the crowd in the distance, and finally fell on Lin Mo.

His eyes were gentle, with a hint of passion flashing in his eyes.

"Master, I want to kill someone!"

His mouth opened slightly and what he blurted out made Lin Mo not know what to say.

"Don't kill like this!"

Lin Mo glanced at the three-legged black chicken and said, "By the way, I haven't given you a name yet!"

After all, he has already transformed, so he can't still call others a three-legged crow.

This is also inappropriate.

Glancing at the three-legged black chicken dressed in black, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly and suddenly said: "Since you are a black chicken, I will call you Wu Ji!"

"Fellow Daoist Lin, your name is so random!"

Listening to Lin Mo's naming, Yinyue's voice sounded.

"Ahem!"

Lin Mo coughed lightly and looked at the three-legged black chicken in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the three-legged black chicken showed surprise, stared at Lin Mo, and said: "Wuji, I like this name very much!"

Listening to the three-legged black chicken's words, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "That's great!"

But Yin Yue in her mind had nothing to say about this.

At this moment, several figures suddenly escaped from the camp of Master Mulan on the opposite side.

Escape towards Huanglong Mountain.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the bald-browed man.

It was obvious that he had made use of Yu Ling Zong Gu Shuangpu's internal support to make some articles.

And along with those magicians who had cultivated in the alchemy stage, they rushed into Huanglong Mountain.

Thick fog keeps pouring out of Huanglong Mountain.

The formation restriction suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the thick fog wrapped around and condensed, turning into an extremely sharp long knife.

In an instant, he fell into those magicians who were in the elixir formation stage.

"Ah! There's a trap!"

"not good!"

…

Facing the screams of those magicians, the woman in green clothes sitting on the giant beast had cold eyes and didn't even move her eyebrows.

"It's really a trap, what a pity!"

"If fellow Daoist Gu had not been allowed to take action, I would have continued to lurk and it would have played a greater role!"

The woman surnamed Le looked at the miserable scene in front of her and didn't care.

"Master Le, the people inside!" The master magician clenched his fists with both hands, stared at the sea of ​​mist, and said with fire in his eyes.

The Danjie monk who led the team up just now was a direct descendant whom he valued very much. Unexpectedly, he fell into the opponent's formation.

In addition to being anxious, this person couldn't help but think of saving people.

"Don't waste your efforts. With the magical power of the opponent's Nascent Soul cultivator, it's not easy to deal with a few pill-forming people in a large formation. I'm afraid they have already been destroyed."

The woman in green shirt glanced at the tall and thin mage and said emotionlessly.

"If that's the case, Master Le, let me take the lead in breaking the formation! Then I will smash the bones of the monks inside one by one!"

The tall and thin mage's face was ashen, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"The other party's magical power is not small, and he can also use the weird polar blue magic flame. If you are not careful, you will fall into his trap."

The woman raised her eyebrows and said: "Master Wen, your skills are most afraid of monks who fight in close quarters!"

"The "Soft Wind Technique" I practice will never be faster than the opponent's thunder escape. No matter how powerful the opponent's magic flames and golden arcs are, it will be of no use if you don't let them get close."

A cold light flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said with a hint of pride.

"That's fine, this person can only be dealt with by Master Le."

When the tall and thin monk heard this, he couldn't help but feel relieved: "Master Le is a master who can compete with the unexpected Saint Tianlan. That person is definitely no match!"

"Hmph! Saint Tianlan!"

As soon as he heard about Saint Tianlan, the originally calm Master Le's expression immediately turned gloomy.

Hearing this cold snort, the tall and thin mage was startled.

Only then did he remember that Master Le was ashamed of being defeated by Saint Tianlan.

I have always hated others mentioning this.

The tall and thin mage's complexion suddenly changed, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

If you say something wrong and offend Master Le, this is not a good thing.

Lin Mo's figure swayed and turned into a blue shadow, flying towards Master Mulan in the distance.

Lin Mo is extremely fast.

In an instant, he was hundreds of feet away.

"According to the plot, there should be a divine master who is comparable to the late-stage Shining Infant this time!"

"Then you can see what this divine master can do!"

Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Master Le from a distance in front of him, and said, "I don't like dawdling here!"

"let's start!"

Master Le across from him was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Mo to be so arrogant.

Really, in front of so many Master Mulan, he was so provocative to himself.

"court death!"

If this kind of monk with several strange magical powers is not eliminated, unexpected accidents may occur in future wars.

Master Le sneered, but was not afraid at all.

Escape directly from the back of the giant beast.

When she sensed that the young monk was less than a hundred feet away from her, the white light on the green-robed woman's body dimmed, she slowed down her escape speed, and stopped moving forward.

Although she was confident in herself, she had no intention of rashly engaging the opponent without knowing whether there were any traps in the opponent's location.

Master Le patted the storage belt with one hand, and a large blue fist ball suddenly appeared in his hand.

Put the green ball on the top of your head and hit it with a magic formula.

Immediately, the treasure radiated with light, and countless cyan light strands shot out, instantly penetrating the dense fog within a radius of more than a hundred feet and turning into strong green winds.

After a violent roll, the thick fog was blown away, and everything nearby became clearly visible.

Master Le raised his eyebrows and saw a young man in black robe standing there silently dozens of feet away, looking her up and down without any expression on his face.

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Lin Mo glanced at Master Le, smiled and shook his right hand.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Along with the fierce sound of breaking through the air, green bamboo bee cloud swords flew out of the sky one after another.

Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords flew up quickly, mixed with golden thunderous light.

Looking at the powerful Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, Master Le looked gloomy and did not dare to be careless.

His hands kept pinching the magic formula, and white light flashed across his body.

A pure white silk-like magic weapon flew out of the sky.

The white light of the ribbon was dazzling. After a large circle, it suddenly transformed into a large snow-white eagle, with its wings spread several feet in size, its eyes blazing red, and its sharp claws black.
To be continued...