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第一千五百九十三章 法相大神通

Lin Xuan's pupils constricted, but his face showed no signs of panic. With a wave of his robe, a shield the size of a palm flew out.

The surface runes pulsed and transformed into a layer of pale golden light.

Extremely condensed, it completely hid his figure.

Then, that tongue like a blood spear shot forward silently.

Though the light curtain trembled violently, its defense was not broken. After being repaired, the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield's power had increased significantly.

At the same time, Lin Xuan wasn't idle either. The myriad staff shadows conjured by his spirit-controlled treasure fell heavily on the demon slug’s head.

The demon was terrified to the extreme but wouldn’t sit idly by. It勉强 raised its head and expelled a large amount of pure demonic energy.

It seemed like it wanted to summon some treasure, but it was too late. The shadow figure separated from Lin Xuan in a different way than his external manifestation; it was another formidable great divine power.

The shadow bent down first, then stood up straight as its body suddenly grew immensely.

In an instant, it transformed into a giant towering over a hundred feet tall with nine heads and eighteen arms, looking extremely fierce. However, the color was noticeably lighter.

"Great Transformation Technique?" "No, another great divine power."

Amazed exclamations echoed. Lin Xuan’s secret technique using his Dharmic Form was too eye-catching. Even other cultivators in the midst of battle stopped their actions, staring with shock and disbelief.

At this moment, the Dharmic Form's volume surpassed that of the demon slug. With a dozen thick arms extending out, it grabbed the demon's vital points and lifted it up as a shield, while the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield flashed back to Lin Xuan’s sleeve.

Puff puff puff…

Some dull sounds entered his ears as the crimson tongue and the long spear from the Beast King pierced into the demon’s body.

The demon slug roared loudly, struggling desperately. Lin Xuan's expression turned fierce, his hands changing hand seals continuously.

Roar!

His mana surged like a dam breaking, pouring into him. The Dharmic Form's color deepened again.

Then, the nine heads raised their heads and howled fiercely, while the eighteen thick arms exerted force together.

The demon slug’s roar became fearful and mournful.

Sizzle…

A sea of blood was torn apart by sheer strength.

The Beast King was stunned. During this period, he might have had a chance to rescue it, but due to his shock at Lin Xuan's power, he missed the opportunity. By the time he reacted, the demon slug was already torn open by Lin Xuan.

He was both shocked and angry as he hurriedly manipulated the shadow figure to escape from the blood rain.

"Want to run? Too late."

Lin Xuan’s prepared sleeve waved, and a small sword about a foot long flew out. It flashed like a rainbow, piercing through the shadow figure's chest before coiling around it and shredding it.

Puff…

The Beast King opened his mouth, spitting out a deep red essence of blood, seemingly suffering significant damage to his primordial energy.

He never expected an initial-stage cultivator to have such power. Even if it was a飞升 cultivator, he would be too powerful.

In fact, Lin Xuan wasn't much better off either. At this stage, using such great divine powers was still somewhat strenuous for him. Lin Xuan’s wrist flipped, and a delicate jade bottle appeared in his palm.

He uncorked the bottle and poured a drop of ten-thousand-year-old spirit milk into his mouth.

His pale face turned rosy.

However, Lin Xuan dismissed the Dharmic Form, vanishing from sight as he flashed away.

The Beast King was shocked. He released his divine sense while slapping his waist to take out a small banner about the size of a palm.

He pressed a hand seal on it, and the unknown banner instantly expanded into a dozen-foot-wide black hole in its center.

Then, cacophony erupted as countless demon crows like ravens flew out.

However, their bodies were much larger than ravens, with three demonic eyes each. They were covered in grayish-white demonic flames.

A chill emanated from them. Although the power of this fire was unknown, it was obvious that it wasn’t ordinary demonic flames.

Corpse Crow!

Lin Xuan’s face showed a look of shock as he recognized such creatures. He had heard about them in the mortal world but thought they were extinct. It was surprising to see one with his own eyes.

Hundreds of these corpse crows rushed over, wings flashing and thousands of wind blades appearing.

Each blade was about a foot wide, emitting an unbearable stench of decay, and sharp whistling sounds echoed in his ears—far different from ordinary wind blade techniques.

A demon creature with the head of a bull and body of a snake also attacked. Its body stood up, expelling scales covering its surface.

However, this demon’s expression was extremely painful. This move seemed almost self-destructive.

But it must be incredibly powerful!

Lin Xuan's eyebrows rose as he didn’t make any movements. The Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield reappeared, emitting intense light and transforming into an exceptionally dense light curtain.

Then, the wind blades and scales struck hard. Each face-sized light ball exploded suddenly, causing the light curtain to tremble violently. In just a few breaths, it could no longer hold up.

Lin Xuan's expression darkened while the Beast King showed smug satisfaction. To mature these corpse crows, he had sacrificed millions of ordinary people as blood offerings and even used this demon as a master to kill an equal-level cultivator.

Regardless of whether that annoying kid was a飞升 cultivator or not, he couldn’t escape destruction now.

"Quack!" An irritating sound entered his ears. The corpse crows spat out grayish-white demonic flames containing the poison from decayed corpses. This was far more terrifying than the evil ghost wind blades.

Seeing how the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield couldn't withstand it, Lin Xuan’s face changed slightly but didn’t panic. Instead, a five-colored light flashed over his body as an ancient-looking suit of armor appeared. The precious materials used to forge this item were countless, and its defensive power was unmatched by the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield.

"Armor!" The Beast King exclaimed in shock. Although such items weren't rare in the Spirit Realm, Lin Xuan's techniques kept coming, making him feel headache-inducing.

After the Black Gold Dragon Armor Shield’s light curtain dissipated, the remaining attacks weakened significantly as the Azure Flame Qilin Armor flashed with light and blocked them.

However, there were still more terrifying corpse flames to come.

Lin Xuan frowned. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of three-colored flames that shone brightly before landing on his armor.

Three-colored flames ignited on this armor’s surface while the grayish-white corpse flames struck hard.

But what followed left the Beast King staring wide-eyed.

There was no effect; those hoped-for corpse flames didn’t even cause ripples, being swallowed up instead.

"Impossible!"

The Beast King was both shocked and angry. A small ancient-looking bell appeared from his sleeve, less than a foot tall, with an entire purple body. Even without activation, countless mysterious runes flashed on its surface.

"Divine Treasure of Heaven!" The Beast King exclaimed in shock. This old monster’s knowledge was truly extraordinary.

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