yǐ lín xuān zhī chéng fǔ ， dòu fǎ jīng yàn hù fēng fù ， zhè yàng de shì qíng ， nà yě shì bù céng mù dǔ ， bó rán biàn sè ， zhè shí hòu zài shǐ yòng bié de shén tōng yǐ lái bù jí le ， shèn zhì méi yǒu duō yú de shí jiān ràng tā jì chū bǎo wù ， lín xuān yī shēng dà hē ， pī lǐ pā lā de bào xiǎng shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， yòu shǒu biǎo miàn líng guāng pēn bó ， hěn hěn de cháo zhe duì fāng dǎ guò qù le 。 suí ? mèng ? xiǎo ? shuō ,.COM
以林轩之城府，斗法经验户丰富，这样的事情，那也是不曾目睹，勃然变色，这时候再使用别的神通已来不及了，甚至没有多余的时间让他祭出宝物，林轩一声大喝，噼里啪啦的爆响声传入耳朵，右手表面灵光喷薄，狠狠的朝着对方打过去了。随?夢?小?說,.COM
With Lin Xuan's astuteness and extensive experience in magical combat, such a situation was something he had never witnessed. His face turned red with anger as the time to use any other divine power was now too late; there wasn't even enough time for him to summon his treasures. With a loud roar, Lin Xuan’s voice echoed through the air, and a burst of spiritual light erupted from his right hand, striking the opponent forcefully.
zì jǐ kě bú shì pǔ tōng de xiū xiān zhě ， yuǎn gōng hěn qiáng ， jìn zhàn què ruò ， lín xuān fǎ tǐ shuāng xiū ， bù guǎn yǒu méi yǒu jì chū bǎo wù ， yě bù guǎn shì zài yuǎn chù duì hōng ， hái shì lā jìn le ròu bó ， tā dōu bù dǎ chù 。
自己可不是普通的修仙者，远攻很强，近战却弱，林轩法体双修，不管有没有祭出宝物，也不管是在远处对轰，还是拉近了肉搏，他都不打怵。
"I am no ordinary cultivator; my long-range attacks are strong, but close combat is weak," Lin Xuan thought to himself. "Regardless of whether I summon any treasures or engage in close combat after distant attacks, I will not be at a disadvantage."
nà yī quán sù dù kuài jí ， hái yǒu lì zhī qì xuán bàn suí ér qǐ ， suǒ guò zhī chù ， kōng jiān shèn zhì yě yǒu diǎn niǔ qū ， jiè zhù kōng jiān zhī lì ， mó wù zhōng yú bù néng zài yǐn cáng shēn xíng ， fǒu zé ， yí bù xiǎo xīn ， jiù huì bèi niǔ qū de kōng jiān juǎn jìn qù 。
那一拳速度快极，还有力之气旋伴随而起，所过之处，空间甚至也有点扭曲，借助空间之力，魔雾终于不能再隐藏身形，否则，一不小心，就会被扭曲的空间卷进去。
That punch was incredibly fast and accompanied by a forceful vortex of energy. The space seemed to warp as it passed through, allowing the spatial force to reveal the hidden form of the ghostly fog.
nà mó wù wǎng zhōng jiān yī jù 。
那魔雾往中间一聚。
The ghostly fog coalesced into the figure of a young man in a green robe.
qīng páo shào nián de shēn xíng chū xiàn zài le yǎn lián lǐ 。
青袍少年的身形出现在了眼帘里。
With a sinister expression on his face, he suddenly extended his fingers, which grew sharp and sprouted several inches-long green nails. He lunged at Lin Xuan with these claws.
liǎn shàng dài zhe zhēng níng zhī sè ， suí hòu yī tái shǒu ， shí zhǐ mò rán biàn dé jiān lì ， bìng zhǎng chū le shù cùn zhǎng de bì lǜ zhǐ jiǎ ， hěn hěn xiàng zhe lín xuān zhuā xià 。
脸上带着狰狞之色，随后一抬手，十指蓦然变得尖利，并长出了数寸长的碧绿指甲，狠狠向着林轩抓下。
Lin Xuan's shield barely held for a moment before shattering like an inflated bubble. Despite the brief time, it had managed to hold off the ghostly fog until the Lesser Luo Tian Divine Form took shape. The eighteen arms moved in various mystical postures, and as they did so, eighteen divine seals appeared, transforming into a shield.
cī lā ……
刺啦……
The claws struck the surface of the shield, creating ripples like throwing stones into a small lake, but the shield was sturdy enough to block them effortlessly. This enraged the green-robed man, who transformed back into ghostly fog and lunged at Lin Xuan again.
wàn qiān zhǎo máng fú xiàn ér qǐ ， zhè me jìn de jù lí ， jiù suàn shì dù jié qī dà néng ， yě méi yǒu bàn fǎ duǒ bì 。
万千爪芒浮现而起，这么近的距离，就算是渡劫期大能，也没有办法躲避。
The ghostly fog coalesced into a black vortex about ten feet in diameter. A loud rumbling sound echoed as an enormous magical arm emerged from the vortex, striking Lin Xuan's shield with a powerful punch.
lín xuān liǎn shàng shǎn guò yī sī lì sè ， jiǔ tiān líng dùn fú xiàn ér chū ， suī rán cǐ shén tōng zài tā kàn lái ， yǐ bù suàn duō me liǎo de ， rán ér yě yuǎn fēi pǔ tōng de hù tǐ gāng qì néng gòu bǐ nǐ de 。
林轩脸上闪过一丝厉色，九天灵盾浮现而出，虽然此神通在他看来，已不算多么了得，然而也远非普通的护体罡气能够比拟的。
"Bang!"
“ hēng ， duō cǐ yī jǔ ， qū qū hù shēn líng qì ， yě xiǎng dǎng zhù běn zūn yōu míng guǐ zhǎo de yī jī ！” nà qīng páo shào nián de liǎn shàng mǎn shì cháo fěng zhī yì 。
“哼，多此一举，区区护身灵气，也想挡住本尊幽冥鬼爪的一击！”那青袍少年的脸上满是嘲讽之意。
This punch was incredibly forceful, far more destructive than the claws. The shield shattered instantly under its impact. However, Lin Xuan wasn't foolish; he retreated without revealing his whereabouts.
lín xuān de qíng kuàng ， sì hū fēi cháng wēi jí ， rán ér què méi yǒu ái mà bù huán zuǐ de dào lǐ ：“ gé xià yòu suàn shén me ， yōu míng guǐ zhǎo ， zhǐ huì qǔ zhè me sú qì de míng zì 。”
林轩的情况，似乎非常危急，然而却没有挨骂不还嘴的道理：“阁下又算什么，幽冥鬼爪，只会取这么俗气的名字。”
The ghostly fog reformed, and the green-robed man appeared once again. Seeing that Lin Xuan had vanished, a sneer formed on his lips.
“ nǐ ……”
“你……”
"Trying to hide? What a joke," he said with a mocking tone.
nà qīng páo shào nián dà nù ：“ hǎo gè fú huá xiǎo zi ，sǐ dào lín tóu ， hái gǎn chěng nà kǒu shé zhī lì 。”
那青袍少年大怒：“好个浮华小子，sǐ到临头，还敢逞那口舌之利。”
Before he could finish speaking, he touched his forehead, revealing an enlarged third eye. The crack in his forehead was now clearly visible, and it slowly opened like glasses.
“sǐ dào lín tóu ， zhè kě wèi bì 。”
“sǐ到临头，这可未必。”
Known as the Tri-Eyed Ancestor, this title wasn't given lightly. In terms of spiritual eyes and secret techniques, only the Grand Commander and a few others could surpass him.
lín xuān bìng méi yǒu jīng huāng shī cuò ， tā tū rán shuāng shǒu yī tái ， zuǒ yòu shǒu gè niē le yī dào fǎ yìn ， suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， sī háo zhēng zhào yě wú ， yī tuán jīn máng cóng lín xuān de bèi hòu bào shè ér chū 。
林轩并没有惊慌失措，他突然双手一抬，左右手各捏了一道法印，随着他的动作，丝毫征兆也无，一团金芒从林轩的背后爆射而出。
The green-robed man's third eye emitted a thin ray of intense light. With a loud bang, Lin Xuan staggered and appeared ten feet away.
yào yǎn cì mù ， kàn shàng qù zūn guì huá měi dào le jí chù ！
耀眼刺目，看上去尊贵华美到了极处！
"Hand over your life; you have no chance to escape in front of me," the green-robed man said with a fierce expression.
rán ér zhè bù guò shì kāi shǐ bà le 。
然而这不过是开始罢了。
Lin Xuan showed signs of panic as he tried to counterattack. Several sharp swords shot out from his fingers, aiming at the green-robed man's head.
nà yào yǎn de jīn máng yuè lái yuè liàng ， suí hòu jìng biàn huà chū le yī zūn fǎ xiàng 。
那耀眼的金芒越来越亮，随后竟变化出了一尊法相。
This time, the opponent didn't transform into ghostly fog but instead twisted his body in an odd manner, dodging the nine-palace momentary swords and rushing towards Lin Xuan.
chū shǐ hái yǒu diǎn mó hú ， dàn jǐn jiē zhe ， nà yào yǎn de jīn guāng ， què kāi shǐ fēng kuáng de zī zhǎng 。
初始还有点模糊，但紧接着，那耀眼的金光，却开始疯狂的滋长。
Closer now, only a foot apart. Lin Xuan showed genuine signs of panic; he wasn’t afraid of close combat, but this ancient demon was unpredictable.
biàn dé bǐ tài yáng hái yào míng liàng ！
变得比太阳还要明亮！
He had no time to dodge, so he punched forward. The punch struck his chest, but the impact was strange. The area where it hit turned into ghostly fog, and the punch went right through him without causing any harm.
huá měi ér zūn guì de jīn sè guāng máng 。
华美而尊贵的金色光芒。
"Lin boy, you waste your efforts; with just your strength, you can’t hurt me. You’ll need to practice for thousands of years before you might have a chance," the green-robed man said with a sinister grin.
suí hòu ， nà guāng máng yī liǎn ， xiǎn chū le fǎ xiàng de yuán xíng lái róng mào yǔ lín xuān bié wú èr zhì ， jiù fǎng fú tā zì jǐ de yǐng zi ， rán ér què yǒu jiǔ tóu shí bā bì ， yī gǔ lìng rén wèi jù de qì xī ， dùn shí pèi rán ér qǐ 。
随后，那光芒一敛，显出了法相的原形来容貌与林轩别无二致，就仿佛他自己的影子，然而却有九头十八臂，一股令人畏惧的气息，顿时沛然而起。
Before he could finish, his chest transformed again into a demonic mouth with sharp teeth trying to bite Lin Xuan's hand. His left arm raised and turned into a curved magical sword that slashed at Lin Xuan’s head.
xiǎo luó tiān fǎ xiàng ！
小罗天法相！
The demon was ruthless, aiming to kill Lin Xuan in one strike. The situation was dire; there was no room for dodging.
rán ér yǔ yǐ qián xiāng bǐ ， sì hū lüè yǒu bù tóng zhī chù ， fǎ xiàng de shēn tǐ biǎo miàn ， duō chū le yī xiē huā wén mú yàng de dōng xī 。
然而与以前相比，似乎略有不同之处，法相的身体表面，多出了一些花纹模样的东西。
Would he really fall here?
bù ， bú duì ， zhè nǎ lǐ shì shén me huā wén ， gēn běn jiù shì yóu bù zhī míng fú wén ， suǒ zǔ chéng de wēi xíng fǎ zhèn 。
不，不对，这哪里是什么花纹，根本就是由不知名符文，所组成的微型法阵。
If there were any observers, they would surely intervene. However, under this crisis, Lin Xuan smiled.
wú yí ， duì yú xiǎo luó tiān fǎ xiàng de shí lì ， jiāng yǒu jiā chéng de xiào guǒ 。
无疑，对于小罗天法相的实力，将有加成的效果。
After much effort, the opponent had finally fallen into his trap.
ér zhè ge guò chéng shuō qǐ lái fán fù ， qí shí shì zài yī shùn jiān wán chéng de 。
而这个过程说起来繁复，其实是在一瞬间完成的。
Lin Xuan roared loudly without any additional movements. The Lesser Luo Tian Divine Form suddenly changed in an unusual manner.
ér zhè shí hòu ， suì liè shēng chuán rù ěr duǒ ， nà jiǔ tiān líng dùn dǐ dǎng le bù guò yī zhǎ yǎn de gōng fu ér yǐ ， jiù rú tóng qì pào yì bān de pò miè diào le 。
而这时候，碎裂声传入耳朵，那九天灵盾抵挡了不过一眨眼的功夫而已，就如同气泡一般的破灭掉了。
The eighteen arms disappeared, replaced by a golden-winged phoenix bird appearing before him. It looked imposing and powerful, though far from the true divine spirit's might, it was still formidable.
shí jiān suī rán duǎn cù ， dàn bù guǎn rú hé ， zǒng shì chēng dào nà xiǎo luó tiān fǎ xiàng chéng xíng ， shí bā tiáo shǒu bì ， huàng dòng bù yǐ ， bù tóng de zī shì ， xiǎn de xuán miào yǐ jí ， ér suí zhe tā de dòng zuò ， shí bā gè bù tóng de fǎ yìn fú xiàn ér chū ， jǐn jiē zhe ， biàn huà chéng le yí miàn dùn pái 。
时间虽然短促，但不管如何，总是撑到那小罗天法相成形，十八条手臂，晃动不已，不同的姿势，显得玄妙以极，而随着它的动作，十八个不同的法印浮现而出，紧接着，变化成了一面盾牌。
The transformation wasn't complete; Lin Xuan’s hand moved again, and the phoenix’s shadow became blurry before reappearing as a phoenix. Then, a qilin appeared...
zhǎo máng jī dǎ zài dùn pái de biǎo miàn ， jiù rú tóng jiāng shí zǐ tóu rù xiǎo hú ， diǎn diǎn lián yī fú xiàn ér chū ， dàn dùn pái què hěn jiān gù ， zhǎo máng bèi qīng ér yì jǔ de dǎng zhù 。
爪芒击打在盾牌的表面，就如同将石子投入小湖，点点涟漪浮现而出，但盾牌却很坚固，爪芒被轻而易举的挡住。
Three divine spirits alternately appeared on his back and vanished.
zhè yàng de jié guǒ ， ràng nà qīng páo shào nián dà nù ， shēn xíng yī shǎn ， zài cì biàn huà wèi mó wù ， hé shēn pū guò lái le 。
这样的结果，让那青袍少年大怒，身形一闪，再次变化为魔雾，合身扑过来了。
A loud rumble echoed as intense spiritual light burst forth from Lin Xuan's body. From within him, three divine spirits' calls alternated, sounding majestic and ancient.
yǎn jiàn dùn pái lán lù ， nà mó wù yī zhèn fān yǒng ， biàn huà chéng yì zhí jìng zhàng xǔ de yǒu hēi xuán wō 。
眼见盾牌拦路，那魔雾一阵翻涌，变化成一直径丈许的黝黑漩涡。
Then, dazzling spiritual light erupted from his body, enveloping him in a striking armor.
hōng lōng ！
轰隆！
The surface of the armor was incredibly intricate and ornate. On its chest, there was a qilin’s head; on the left shoulder, a golden-winged phoenix's face appeared vividly; and on his right forearm, a blurry phoenix pattern was carved.
fǎng fú yǒu léi míng yì bān de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， suí hòu hēi máng yī shǎn ， yī tiáo cū zhuàng yì cháng de mó bì cóng nà xuán wō zhōng shēn zhǎn chū lái ， wǔ zhǐ jǐn wò ， yī quán hěn hěn de dǎ zài nà dùn pái shàng le 。
仿佛有雷鸣一般的声音传入耳朵，随后黑芒一闪，一条粗壮异常的魔臂从那漩涡中伸展出来，五指紧握，一拳狠狠的打在那盾牌上了。
With three divine spirits' blood, all their powers now condensed into this armor.
“ pēng ！”
“嘭！”
"Nine Heaven Divine Luo Form!"
zhè yī quán de wēi lì dàng zhēn shì fēi tóng xiǎo kě ， yuǎn fēi nà zhǎo máng kě yǐ bǐ nǐ de ， dùn pái qǐng kè jiān jiù sì fēn wǔ liè diào le 。
这一拳的威力当真是非同小可，远非那爪芒可以比拟的，盾牌顷刻间就四分五裂掉了。
The Grand Commander of the Demon Race, hidden in Tian Xiaojian’s spirit sea, couldn't help but exclaim. He knew this technique well; although it seemed immature, there was no doubt that it was the Nine Heaven Divine Luo Form!
rán ér lín xuān yě bù shǎ ， shēn xíng yī shǎn ， yǐ tuì dào le yī biān ” bù ， bú shì tuì kāi ， shì zōng jì quán wú ， bù zhī dào yǐn nì dào nǎ lǐ qù le 。
然而林轩也不傻，身形一闪，已退到了一边”不，不是退开，是踪迹全无，不知道隐匿到哪里去了。
Millions of years later, he saw it again on a mere fragmentary cultivator. Could it be...
nà mó wù yī jù ， qīng páo shào nián zài cì chū xiàn zài shì xiàn lǐ 。
那魔雾一聚，青袍少年再次出现在视线里。
Lin Xuan didn’t know about the Grand Commander's shock. After putting on the divine spirit armor, his opponent’s attacks were nothing compared to before.
jiàn lín xuān zōng jì quán wú ， tā de zuǐ jiǎo biān lù chū yī sī jī cháo zhī sè ：“ yǐn nì huàn shù ， zhēn shì bān mén nòng fǔ 。”
见林轩踪迹全无，他的嘴角边露出一丝讥嘲之色：“隐匿幻术，真是班门弄斧。”
Lin Xuan grabbed the magical sword that was slashing at him with his left hand and held it tightly in his palm.
huà yīn wèi luò ， tā shēn shǒu zài liǎn shàng yī mō ， shà shí jiān ， é tóu fā shēng le biàn huà ， yuán běn xì xì de yī dào liè fèng ， jī hū wēi bù kě chá ， rán ér cǐ kè ， nà liè fèng què biàn dé qīng xī ， suí hòu rú yǎn jìng yì bān ， huǎn huǎn zhēng kāi 。
话音未落，他伸手在脸上一摸，霎时间，额头发生了变化，原本细细的一道裂缝，几乎微不可查，然而此刻，那裂缝却变得清晰，随后如眼镜一般，缓缓睁开。
Although the sword was sharp, it couldn't pierce through the armor. The demonic mouth also failed to bite Lin Xuan's hand; its teeth were blocked by the armored arm.
sān yǎn shèng zǔ ， zhè ge míng hào kě bú shì bái jiào ， ruò lùn líng yǎn mì shù ， dāng nián chú le dà tǒng lǐng ， fàng yǎn zhěng gè shèng zú ， zài méi yǒu rén néng gòu zài tā zhī shàng 。
三眼圣祖，这个名号可不是白叫，若论灵眼秘术，当年除了大统领，放眼整个圣族，再没有人能够在他之上。
The situation wasn’t over yet. With a loud roar, the phoenix pattern on his right arm lit up, and flames appeared.
dāng rán ， zhè shén mì shào nián ， bú shì sān yǎn shèng zǔ ， dàn zuò wéi duó shě de qū qiào ， duì yú líng yǎn mì shù ， dāng rán yě shì yǒu shè liè de 。
当然，这神秘少年，不是三眼圣祖，但作为夺舍的躯壳，对于灵眼秘术，当然也是有涉猎的。
"Divine Spirit Fire!"
bǐ zhēn zhèng de sān yǎn shèng zǔ ruò le xǔ duō ， dàn kàn pò lín xuān de yǐn nì zhī shù ， hái shì fēn háo wèn tí yě wú 。
比真正的三眼圣祖弱了许多，但看破林轩的隐匿之术，还是分毫问题也无。
The green-robed man was shocked as he saw the fire containing a trace of phoenix power.
With Lin Xuan's astuteness and extensive experience in magical combat, such a situation was something he had never witnessed. His face turned red with anger as the time to use any other divine power was now too late; there wasn't even enough time for him to summon his treasures. With a loud roar, Lin Xuan’s voice echoed through the air, and a burst of spiritual light erupted from his right hand, striking the opponent forcefully.
"I am no ordinary cultivator; my long-range attacks are strong, but close combat is weak," Lin Xuan thought to himself. "Regardless of whether I summon any treasures or engage in close combat after distant attacks, I will not be at a disadvantage."
That punch was incredibly fast and accompanied by a forceful vortex of energy. The space seemed to warp as it passed through, allowing the spatial force to reveal the hidden form of the ghostly fog.
The ghostly fog coalesced into the figure of a young man in a green robe.
With a sinister expression on his face, he suddenly extended his fingers, which grew sharp and sprouted several inches-long green nails. He lunged at Lin Xuan with these claws.
Lin Xuan's shield barely held for a moment before shattering like an inflated bubble. Despite the brief time, it had managed to hold off the ghostly fog until the Lesser Luo Tian Divine Form took shape. The eighteen arms moved in various mystical postures, and as they did so, eighteen divine seals appeared, transforming into a shield.
The claws struck the surface of the shield, creating ripples like throwing stones into a small lake, but the shield was sturdy enough to block them effortlessly. This enraged the green-robed man, who transformed back into ghostly fog and lunged at Lin Xuan again.
The ghostly fog coalesced into a black vortex about ten feet in diameter. A loud rumbling sound echoed as an enormous magical arm emerged from the vortex, striking Lin Xuan's shield with a powerful punch.
"Bang!"
This punch was incredibly forceful, far more destructive than the claws. The shield shattered instantly under its impact. However, Lin Xuan wasn't foolish; he retreated without revealing his whereabouts.
The ghostly fog reformed, and the green-robed man appeared once again. Seeing that Lin Xuan had vanished, a sneer formed on his lips.
"Trying to hide? What a joke," he said with a mocking tone.
Before he could finish speaking, he touched his forehead, revealing an enlarged third eye. The crack in his forehead was now clearly visible, and it slowly opened like glasses.
Known as the Tri-Eyed Ancestor, this title wasn't given lightly. In terms of spiritual eyes and secret techniques, only the Grand Commander and a few others could surpass him.
The green-robed man's third eye emitted a thin ray of intense light. With a loud bang, Lin Xuan staggered and appeared ten feet away.
"Hand over your life; you have no chance to escape in front of me," the green-robed man said with a fierce expression.
Lin Xuan showed signs of panic as he tried to counterattack. Several sharp swords shot out from his fingers, aiming at the green-robed man's head.
This time, the opponent didn't transform into ghostly fog but instead twisted his body in an odd manner, dodging the nine-palace momentary swords and rushing towards Lin Xuan.
Closer now, only a foot apart. Lin Xuan showed genuine signs of panic; he wasn’t afraid of close combat, but this ancient demon was unpredictable.
He had no time to dodge, so he punched forward. The punch struck his chest, but the impact was strange. The area where it hit turned into ghostly fog, and the punch went right through him without causing any harm.
"Lin boy, you waste your efforts; with just your strength, you can’t hurt me. You’ll need to practice for thousands of years before you might have a chance," the green-robed man said with a sinister grin.
Before he could finish, his chest transformed again into a demonic mouth with sharp teeth trying to bite Lin Xuan's hand. His left arm raised and turned into a curved magical sword that slashed at Lin Xuan’s head.
The demon was ruthless, aiming to kill Lin Xuan in one strike. The situation was dire; there was no room for dodging.
Would he really fall here?
If there were any observers, they would surely intervene. However, under this crisis, Lin Xuan smiled.
After much effort, the opponent had finally fallen into his trap.
Lin Xuan roared loudly without any additional movements. The Lesser Luo Tian Divine Form suddenly changed in an unusual manner.
The eighteen arms disappeared, replaced by a golden-winged phoenix bird appearing before him. It looked imposing and powerful, though far from the true divine spirit's might, it was still formidable.
The transformation wasn't complete; Lin Xuan’s hand moved again, and the phoenix’s shadow became blurry before reappearing as a phoenix. Then, a qilin appeared...
Three divine spirits alternately appeared on his back and vanished.
A loud rumble echoed as intense spiritual light burst forth from Lin Xuan's body. From within him, three divine spirits' calls alternated, sounding majestic and ancient.
Then, dazzling spiritual light erupted from his body, enveloping him in a striking armor.
The surface of the armor was incredibly intricate and ornate. On its chest, there was a qilin’s head; on the left shoulder, a golden-winged phoenix's face appeared vividly; and on his right forearm, a blurry phoenix pattern was carved.
With three divine spirits' blood, all their powers now condensed into this armor.
"Nine Heaven Divine Luo Form!"
The Grand Commander of the Demon Race, hidden in Tian Xiaojian’s spirit sea, couldn't help but exclaim. He knew this technique well; although it seemed immature, there was no doubt that it was the Nine Heaven Divine Luo Form!
Millions of years later, he saw it again on a mere fragmentary cultivator. Could it be...
Lin Xuan didn’t know about the Grand Commander's shock. After putting on the divine spirit armor, his opponent’s attacks were nothing compared to before.
Lin Xuan grabbed the magical sword that was slashing at him with his left hand and held it tightly in his palm.
Although the sword was sharp, it couldn't pierce through the armor. The demonic mouth also failed to bite Lin Xuan's hand; its teeth were blocked by the armored arm.
The situation wasn’t over yet. With a loud roar, the phoenix pattern on his right arm lit up, and flames appeared.
"Divine Spirit Fire!"
The green-robed man was shocked as he saw the fire containing a trace of phoenix power.