Chapter 511 Dry Sky Four

To break through the ninth floor, one must first use one's body to forcibly resist the bite of the Nine-curved Demon Insect, and after allowing it to eat enough, spit out the substance to nourish the monster's body.

achieve higher levels.

This level can be said to be close to death, and if you don't catch it, you will die.

"No wonder the yellow ape has been unable to take this step... Hey!"

Lin Xin didn't care, Yuan Dou Mogong had been suppressed by his attributes all the time, so its power was not revealed, but this didn't mean it was weak.

As one of the highest magic arts for body training, it is also top-notch in the entire Zhongfu. Apart from a few top-level exercises, this level is the most respected.

How could such magic skills be so simple and weak?

Lin Xin probably estimated that Yuan Dou Mogong can improve strength, speed, and defense, three items.

But dodge and recovery are lacking, so they can only find other skills to make up for it.

Therefore, many other first-class magic skills have been found in the sect, such as Shenmu magic skills, day-changing art, Shenghuang skills and other skills that can improve resilience to make up for the shortcomings.

But he is different. He has a natural physique caused by his own attributes, which is obviously made up for.

Its resilience has even reached the point of being almost immortal.

"Once Yuan Dou Mogong condenses the holy body, it can use its own body training as the basis to instantly expand its strength several times. I have not successfully condensed the holy body, and I can resist the attack of the holy body."

Lin Xin's thoughts changed sharply.

"If it is based on my current physical fitness, the devil's body can be achieved based on this. How powerful can it be?"

He himself was looking forward to it.

The power of the Eucharist mainly depends on the monk's own strengths. Generally, it is about twice the physical fitness of the condensed monk himself.

This level of realm is the key to discerning the pros and cons of a skill.

Generally, magic skills are doubled, and tripled is extremely powerful. Of course, there are also many innate runes that need to be condensed.

And the four times and five times are even more terrifying.

Xiangyuan Doumo Kung Fu belongs to the best among them, and can reach four times the level.

Thinking of how powerful it would be if he condensed the sacred body and the attributes of his whole body would increase four times in an instant.

Lin Xin couldn't help but feel agitated.

"The eighth layer condenses the heart of God, and then it can condense the initial form of the holy body. The only thing I lack is the Demon God Pool, and to reach the heart of God, a very strong total amount of mental power is required."

While avoiding the pursuit of the black line, he was lost in thought.

It is extremely difficult for any other monk to avoid the offensive.

For Lin Xin, his physical instincts can easily avoid the attack of the Jiuqu Worm through the space.

This terrifyingly powerful premonition of crisis turned this trial, which was supposed to be fraught with danger, into a meaningless ordinary game.

"With the improvement of attributes, my total energy is already enough. Even if it is not enough, there is not much difference. The eighth floor is to nourish and strengthen the spirit first, and then try to gather the heart of God. I can completely compare with other eighth Layer practitioners save a lot of water grinding effort!"

Gradually clearing his mind, Lin Xin no longer entangled with the black line, but lightly stepped on his feet and flew towards the distance.

When he moved, a mysterious wave suddenly stirred up in the air, as if he had provoked a hornet's nest.

Countless black lines floating in the sky, countless nine-curved magic insects, all rushed towards him like crazy.

The dense black thread, like a ball of thread for a moment, all rushed towards Lin Xin in the center.

They can freely travel through space, so they are not afraid of troubles such as being knotted.

Wherever the balls of thread passed, the sky was gradually devoured into groups of black gaps.

The terrifying gravitational force of the phantom sea gushes out from the gap.

Lin Xin, on the other hand, was like a prophet, no matter how many black-threaded nine-curved worms came, he could easily avoid them and fly to the empty space.

This kind of monster insect with a simple attack and no other tricks is not as troublesome and difficult to dodge as a monk, so he almost relies on the dodge attribute, so he can easily ignore his surroundings and think about his own affairs.

If it is a monk or an intelligent creature, he may still be afraid of it. After all, there are many methods. Even if he has a hunch, he may not know how to avoid it.

But these bugs are different.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Before I knew it, a day and a night passed.

Lin Xin's body was still like fluttering catkins, and every time he was about to be hit, he was just a little bit short.

The largest one among the nine worms was also a little tired, and its movements slowed down. It seemed that it knew that the prey in front of it could not be caught, and it became a little frustrated.

After another day and night, all the Jiuqu insects gradually became weak. Some small black lines began to break away from the attack by themselves, no longer chasing, and began to hang lazily in the air as before.

Time kept passing.

Finally, the biggest black line stopped slowly, let out an unwilling roar, turned and flew away from here.

After chasing it for so long, it couldn't even catch a trace of the enemy. Its poor IQ seemed to determine that maybe everything was just an illusion, so it simply left by itself.

As soon as it left, the rest of the bugs also flew away one after another, not chasing after it anymore.

Lin Xin's figure gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in mid-air.

There is not a single black line of pursuit around, and even the nearest nine-curved worm a few meters away is lazily motionless and does not chase him anymore.

Even though he was close at hand, he did not move.

"The runes that I saw before..." Lin Xin's eyes flickered. During such a period of time, with his attainments in the formation of talismans, he also memorized the patterns of the runes inscribed on the body of the black thread Jiuqu insect seven or seven times Eighty-eight.

"Looks like we need to catch some bugs and study them carefully." He flipped his hand suddenly, and a small vermilion flag appeared in his hand.

"After waiting for so long, these idiots don't know what they are chasing. Fortunately, they are all exhausted now, hahaha! It really didn't take much effort!"

Suddenly there was a loud laugh from afar.

"If it wasn't for the young master's ingenious plan to activate all the black thread nine-curved worms nearby, it might not be possible to exhaust them so quickly!" Another person complimented. They all use ghost language.

Lin Xin sank slightly, and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a cloud floating in the distance, and a group of people stood on it, all in silver and gold armor, holding white weapons and spears, etc., led by a huge chariot pulled by several black dragon-headed monsters.

Standing on it is a young man in white clothes, holding a feather fan, and a human face with an eagle beak, one can tell at a glance that he is not a human race.

Beside him stood a few beauties of the human race, all dressed in tulle, wearing it was like not wearing it, and all of them looked dull, obviously not voluntary.

"There are human races here!?" The group of people seemed to have discovered Lin Xin only now, and they all looked over here with surprise.

"There is actually a human race appearing in the hinterland of the Demon God's ruins, and there may be a big secret in him!" The eagle-beaked son's expression changed.

"To be able to survive in the rioting Jiuqu insects, it should not be an unknown person, who is born and killed, you go and catch him."

A man in golden armor beside him responded and turned towards Lin Xin. Reach out suddenly. A golden light shone in the palm of his hand, and there was a golden one-eyed eye, shining towards Lin Xin.

On the other side, the Eagle-beaked man quickly began to collect the nine-curved worms. He used a black earthen jar to shake the nine-curved worms lightly. Immediately, countless black threads flew over, unable to struggle, and they were all sucked into the earthen jar middle.

Nine-curved magic insects are invincible and cannot be killed, and they can travel through space at any time, but they are not invincible. As long as a ring bead space that can circulate infinitely is designed in the magic weapon, they can be trapped until death .

The intelligence of these demonic insects is too low, they will only gnaw at the weakest space, and cannot be changed. With a little guidance, they can be made to circulate in the magic weapon forever, unable to protrude.

Lin Xin's side was illuminated by golden eyes, but he didn't move much. Instead, he looked at him with interest.

After seeing through the principle of the magic weapon, he just stood still and let the golden eyes release golden rays of light to shine on him.

"Huh?"

He was slightly taken aback suddenly, this golden light was like sulfuric acid to his magic skills and energy, it was extremely corrosive and melting.

It seems to be the same as specifically restraining his skills.

But his physical body has reached the point of extreme terror, and his resistance of 2000 points is not damaged at all by the golden light.

"Interesting!" Lin Xin felt that the opponent's golden light power was not similar to that of the entire underworld, and it seemed that there was a majestic power in it. There is also an extremely serious suppression and corrosion force.

But on the other hand, his demonic energy also has a restraining effect on the opponent, and restraint is mutual.

"The nature of the energy is completely opposite...here...isn't it the underworld?"

Lin Xin suddenly thought of this, and his heart couldn't help shaking.

But why did the other party speak ghost language?

There was another trace of doubt in his heart.

"It's actually ineffective?!" The eagle-beaked man naturally saw the effect here, and the golden eye was actually useless, so he was also slightly taken aback.

But he didn't show any fear at all, instead he laughed.

"Okay, good! No wonder you can step into this place. It turns out to be a ghost, come! Catch him! He wants to live! These ghosts are extremely cold, and they are just for the mother to refine the human pill!"

A group of soldiers suddenly boiled, and at this time they also put away all the nine-curved magic insects, and the sky was empty.

This group of soldiers in gold and silver armor waved their weapons and rushed towards Lin Xin.

"Human Pill?" Lin Xin squinted his eyes, but he couldn't figure out what kind of boundary this place was.

There are countless worlds in the fantasy sea, and I don't even know where I am.

However, the breath of this group of people is weak, but the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies are somewhat powerful, but they are only at the golden core level, and there is no threat.

It happened to be captured for soul searching and interrogation.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and shook hands with the group of people.

hum! !

Infinite black energy crazily filled the air, forming a 100-meter-wide hand above everyone's heads, and grabbed the group of soldiers fiercely.

The big hand was completely composed of dry sky demonic energy, and it rolled endlessly, and all the affected spaces around it vibrated and twisted.

Seeing this, the Eagle-beaked young man was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed to remember something.

"No...no, it's not the ghost race! It's the devil of hell and hell!!"

He suddenly panicked, turned and fled.

As soon as they heard the purgatory demon, the rest of the soldiers also turned pale, turned around and ran, but the speed at which they rode the clouds was simply appalling.

After a few strokes, he was caught by the devil's hand.

Puff puff puff!

Amid a series of bursts of flesh and blood, Lin Xin stared at the bloodstains on his big hands in astonishment.

He hasn't tried much, and these people are actually dead. (to be continued ~^~)