Even the offensive was not affected.

"boom!"

The little medicine king cauldron shook violently, and Linghu Chang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned a little pale, but he immediately took out a pill and took it in front of everyone.

After a moment, Linghu Chang's expression became rosy again.

"What evil method..."

He couldn't help but feel a little frightened when he looked at the two people who were constantly penetrated by the [Reincarnation Golden Needle].

After hesitating for a moment, a trace of flesh pain flashed in his eyes.

Linghu Chang took out another round mirror.

Holding the mirror in his hand, a white light shot out, shining on Su Xiaomei.

The round mirror slowly turned into powder, while a illusory figure slowly appeared behind Su Xiaomei who was looked at in the mirror.

He actually looks like Su Xiaomei.

The phantom yelled angrily, and his hair turned red in an instant.

Then he even divided several faceless blood-faced clones and attacked Su Xiaomei.

It seems that even Su Xiaomei's talented magical powers, martial arts and moves can be copied.

On Zhang Haobo's side, another festering palm stretched out from the sea of ​​blood.

And deep in the sea, there seemed to be a line of sight peeking at the outside world.

Seeing this, Linghu Chang thought about it.

Then he took out a wooden talisman sword to deal with it.

The wooden sword flew over the sea of ​​blood, summoned a blue thunder in the air and struck it down on its head.

Two festering giant hands blocked it, and were crackled by the thunder.

On the wooden talisman sword, a trace of lightning was entangled.

The blue thunder is endless.

Although the festering giant hand seems extremely miserable, it has no power to fight back.

But no matter how serious the injury is, it will soon recover.

The battle was in a deadlock.

Linghu Chang was invincible with many magical weapons and endless elixirs supplements.

Su Xiaomei and Zhang Haobo rely on the characteristics of the new method [Immortality of the Cave Heaven, Immortality of the Cultivator], although they are a little embarrassed.

But there is no actual danger.

For a moment, no one on both sides could do anything to each other.

Everyone is filled with awesomeness in their hearts.

"What are these people? Their skills are so strange. Although I have a lot of reserves, I am afraid I can only hold on for ten days and half a month. If I can't defeat them at that time, I will have to escape to the outside world first and ask for reinforcements." Linghu Chang said in his heart.

"It's so annoying. Like Shuofeng, he will bully people by relying on his magic weapon. When his magic weapon is exhausted, I must beat him up." Su Xiaomei was furious and her subordinates made consecutive moves, but she was unable to break through the endless magic weapon blockade.

"This Linghu Chang is just an inner disciple. It is said that the ancient sects have true teachings and Taoist sayings above this. It is really hard to imagine how strong they will be." Zhang Haobo thought so in his heart.

When the three of them fought in a regiment.

Xiao Heng, influenced by the incense, gradually slowed down at this moment.

"Don't fight again!"

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"I can swear to the sky, and there is no false statement!"

"Thousands of years have passed since your era. Heaven and earth have changed drastically, and even the ten sects of immortal paths you mentioned have long disappeared from the dust of history!"

"Think about it, if we really want to deceive you, why do we make up this seemingly outrageous excuse?"

...

Xiao Heng shouted one after another.

After hearing the great changes in the world and the ten sects of the Immortal Dao were wiped out, Linghu Chang's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, Sect Master Liu's premonition back then was right! He saved all of your sects!"

Hearing this, Linghu Chang's offensive finally gradually slowed down.

"Little sister, Haobo, you guys stop too!" Xiao Heng hurriedly greeted.

Although she was extremely unhappy, Su Xiaomei still stopped the attack.

However, Su and Zhang had not yet closed their cave world, and they were still staring at Linghu Chang vigilantly.

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, everything I say is true." Xiao Heng said sincerely.

"Is it because it was too long that there was a mistake in the [Da Meng Chunqiu] magic array of your sect?" he tried to ask.

As he said that, he took out a small medicine king cauldron from the storage ring.

"This small tripod was dug out from the original ruins of the Sect."

"It is through it that we can get here."

"From the eyes of fellow Taoists, I believe that we should be able to see the truth or falsehood."

Xiao Heng was open and fair.

When Linghu Chang saw the small tripod in Xiao Heng's hand that revealed the vicissitudes of life, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Almost dull.

He could naturally tell that the flawed Medicine King Cauldron should be the defective product that was not available for processing when he was migrating.

But the traces of time above cannot be faked.

So what exactly is going on?

Could it be that there is really something wrong with the formation date?

Linghu Chang did not answer and hurried back to his room.

I confirmed it carefully again.

There is absolutely nothing wrong.

Since the launch of the Great Dream Spring and Autumn Dharma Formation, the whole sect fell asleep.

It's true that only twenty-four years have passed.

"So, are the demons outside lying?"

Linghu Chang's murderous intent gradually arose again.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the other party say, "By the way, there is actually a very simple verification method."

"After the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the immortal craft cannot be practiced together."

"If fellow Taoists don't believe it, you can try to practice your own skills."

"What the result is, you can tell at a glance."

When Linghu Chang heard this, his first thought was that he felt it was ridiculous.

It is not the legendary fruit of immortality, so there is no reason why it cannot be practiced with fellow practitioners.

However, when he heard Xiao Heng’s sincerity and with a try-out attitude, Linghu Chang started to use the true teachings of the Medicine King Sect, "The Sutra of Saving the World and Endless Life".

The next moment, he was completely stunned.

The spiritual energy has been running for several cycles, but it is like doing useless work.

Not only did he not have any increase in his cultivation level, but a voice also sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Sutra of Saving the World and Endless Life: The Art of Hedao."

"The current number of practitioners: 462."

"What's this?"

His face turned pale, and sweat began to drip from Linghu Chang's forehead.

"No, no. It must be that I was hallucinated."

He could not believe it at all.

He took out several pills and Linghu Chang swallowed them whole.

As if he was possessed, he started to practice the exercises again.

Over and over again, after a hundred cycles.
To be continued...