Zhang Shiping and the seven Nascent Soul monks put away the supernatural powers they had used before, and flew to the side of the Jinlin Yaojun.

Only then did Jin Lin let go of his hands, and stopped pinching the formula.

At the same time, at the edge of the palace group, streaks of white light suddenly shot out, as fast as lightning, and wrapped around the eight stone pillars one after another.

With a sound of 'click', the stones on the surface of the stone pillar were completely crushed into powder, the foundation of the eight-door soul-locking circle was completely exposed, and the aura that was originally erratic also stabilized in an instant.

At this moment, the eight Nascent Soul cultivators each selected the foundation spirit pillar, and fled away suddenly.

After a mere two breaths, Zhang Shiping was already in front of a gleaming golden spiritual pillar, and then pressed his palm against the wall of the pillar. Instead of rushing to cast spells, he waited for another breath until Ao Ce, Kun Zhen, After the three Minglings were in place, the mana was transferred.

Immediately, the billowing fire spirit poured into this metallic spiritual pillar, making it extremely red in an instant, like a burning pillar, with heat waves rushing towards the face, and the surrounding air was constantly distorted.

The temperature of the copper pillars used for cauterization in the world is far less than this high temperature. If a mortal gets close, within a few breaths, he will be dehydrated and turned into a mummified corpse, or even burn directly into ashes.

But Zhang Shiping's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even frown. After all, ordinary foundation-building monks have long been immune to cold and heat, and Nascent Soul monks who practice the fire movement technique are not afraid of the high temperature in this area.

On the other side, the Fire Spirit Pillar in front of Du Yu turned into dark blue, with water ripples on its surface.

As for the other three five-element spiritual pillars, each has its own changes.

It was also not easy for Na Guzhang and the other three Nascent Soul monks with different spiritual roots to stop the riot of the spiritual pillar.

With the joint efforts of the eight monks, eight colors of rays of light erupted in the palace in the middle, becoming more and more dazzling, and gradually spread to the nearby hills, and then a beam of bright light rose into the sky, which was extremely gorgeous .

"Everyone, don't hold back, try your best to break the circulation of the magic circle nodes, otherwise it will be futile if you continue to fight." The golden scale demon lord shouted.

As this sound reached the ears of the seven Nascent Souls, the beam of light that soared into the sky became more and more radiant, and suddenly expanded several times in size, accompanied by an extremely sharp piercing sound.

The rocks in the distance exploded unexpectedly.

The sound waves even spread to seventy or eighty miles.

It's just that one of the hills, three or four hundred feet high, suddenly shook slowly, and the earth and rocks on it rolled down one after another.

However, the eight Nascent Souls were all focused on this formation right now, and failed to take into account the changes in the distance.

After more than ten breaths, the stabbing sound stopped abruptly, and the beam of light also collapsed, turning into a little bit of sunlight, like rain, falling on the area in a radius of twenty or thirty miles.

At this time, the eight pillars of the formation suddenly became dim.

At this moment, the Jinlin Yaojun breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his face, and he said excitedly:

"Thank you fellow daoists, it can be regarded as breaking the eight-door soul-locking formation. Fortunately, this formation is in the barbaric domain, and it has gone through tens of thousands of years, and it has lost its previous power. as simple as that."

"It's just to cast some mana, and it's because the fellow daoist's research on the magic circle is so advanced, so it can be broken." Mingling Yaojun said.

"Fellow Daoist Jinlin, let's go to that palace quickly to see what treasures are there, and hope to find some panacea that will help break through the bottleneck." Yaojun Xiaofeng's eyes were full of eagerness.

"Exactly, let's go in together and search all the palaces and pavilions. The old man has long seen that the spirit wood used in the construction of this palace is all high-quality spirit wood, and there should be good things in it. This trip There must be something to gain." Jinlin Yaojun said quite confidently.

Since it discovered this place, it has seen the extraordinaryness of this palace at a glance. I don't know how much wood is used in the huge palace, and each of these woods looks extremely extraordinary, no less than third-order spiritual wood.

And because no other monks have broken into it before, and protected by the formation, these woods are still full of spirituality.

Even if there is nothing in the hall, such a huge amount of third-order spirit wood is enough for the eight Nascent Soul monks to share.

"As expected of an ancient monk, there is such a big generosity. But also, for this kind of powerful monk, there may be as many third-order spiritual woods as you want, and it is not a precious thing." Gu Zhang also exclaimed.

The Golden Scale Demon Lord didn't say much, and flew to the outside of the palace gate in a blink of an eye. There was a plaque on the door, with the three characters of "Golden Light Mansion" written in the characters commonly used in the world of cultivating immortals 70,000 to 80,000 years ago.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping knew that this ancient cave residence was left by Master Jin Guang.

Jin Lin, who was walking in the front, stretched out his hand and pushed lightly, and the gate that was several feet high slowly opened.

"I observed this place. The front and back are the front hall, the main hall, the back hall, and the medicine garden. There are two side halls on the left and right. They should be where the owner of the place is. There may be some restrictions in the palace. We Don't separate, and search together from room to room. If you encounter any changes, you can help each other," said the Jinlin Yaojun.

At this time, it doesn't want to be separated from other fellow daoists, each depends on the chance.

Once something good falls into the hands of these guys, it is almost impossible for them to take it out without the presence of outsiders. Only under the watchful eyes of the public can the obtained spiritual objects be easily distributed.

The other monks present immediately agreed to the proposal after hearing what the Golden Scale Demon Monarch said. If something goes wrong at this time, I'm afraid this old snake will turn his face straight away.

In the field, apart from Du Yu, the others are far from being the opponents of this old Nascent Soul mid-stage snake monster~lightnovelpub.net~ Moreover, the golden scale demon monarch has only two or three hundred years of life left, so at this time The time when the Nascent Soul cultivator should not be provoked.

After finishing speaking, Jin Lin stepped through the door first, and then the other Nascent Souls followed.

However, although the front hall looks quite large, the eight Nascent Soul cultivators walked around and didn't see any pills or spirit treasures.

It is because this place has been left unattended for a long time, and there are spiritual medicines transformed by spiritual energy that grow in the cracks in the soil, or simply take root in the bricks and stones, or on the spiritual wood.

However, because this cave is located in the barbaric domain and is isolated from the outside world, most of the spiritual energy produced by these elixir is absorbed to maintain the normal operation of the formation, so the number of elixir is not much. However, the age of some elixir medicines is as high as five or six thousand years.

As for the tallest ones, because no one took care of them calmly, they did not survive.

And after this circle, the elixir of every Nascent Soul cultivator was divided equally, there were dozens of plants, and the age of the medicine ranged from seven to eight hundred years to five or six thousand years ago.

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