Vol 12 Chapter 1180: magic

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These twisted texts are much like a "hieroglyph", not a divine script.
This is where Lin Feng feels surprised. Under normal circumstances, writing the Divine Spirit Book naturally requires the use of divine writing.
Because of the divine writing, the spirit of divine spirit and the writing can be perfectly integrated.
"What are you going to change for this divine law?". Lin Feng asked.
"Ten medicine kings over 50,000 years old"!
Qiao Ling said.
Many people shook their heads. The key moment of the medicine king over 50,000 years is something that can save lives, and it can also extend life for 800 years, which is too precious.
What Qiao Ling needs is not one, but ten.
Swap half a book of divine spells with ten medicine kings.
This is to take a huge risk. Moreover, the text on this half of the divine law book is also an unknown text. It is not an easy task to study the content recorded in the divine law book.
"Does anyone want to exchange?". Qiao Ling asked.
"Changed ... These are ten drug kings!" Lin Feng took out ten drug kings and gave them to Qiao Ling.
When he was training in the extraterrestrial sky, he got all the elixir in a medicine valley. In terms of, it is nothing.
But for others, the ten drug kings are the wealth of Tianda, and many people look at Lin Feng's eyes slightly.
Many people have heard that Lin Feng not only has great inheritance but also many babies, and now that Lin Feng has taken out ten drug kings to deal with Qiao Ling, everyone also believes this statement.
Since then, Lin Feng has not shot again.
After the small trade fair ended, the banquet went away. The people left one after another. Lin Feng, Jiang Yudie and Xuan Yuanwu left together. The three of them exchanged for a long time and talked about some interesting things they experienced. Of course, most of the time three People are discussing cultivation experience.
Discussing the feelings and various bottlenecks encountered during cultivation with monks of the same level can broaden your horizons, expand your thinking, and at the same time be able to solve some of the difficult problems you encountered in cultivation.
After about five days in the gathering area of ​​the first monk, Lin Feng finally got the news about Si Kong picking the moon.
Wang Changming said, "Sikong Jieyue and some of his companions appeared in the fifteenth monk gathering area more than half a year ago, and then disappeared."
"Don't you know where I went?" Lin Feng frowned slightly.
Wang Changming said, "The fifteenth monk gathering area is a special place. It is located in the south of the East China Sea. There is a very special place in the sea area. It is called the deep sea magic cave. There are many treasures in the deep sea magic cave. The monks like to go there to try their luck, but in the deep sea devil's cave, it is also extremely dangerous. If they are a little careless, they may die. Since Sikong Jieyue and others went to the fifteenth monk gathering area, It should be related to the deep sea magic cave. "
"In this case, I will take a look at the fifteenth monk gathering area." Lin Feng said.
In the afternoon, he set off for the fifteenth monk gathering area. In fact, Sikong Jieyue disappeared for more than half a year. Lin Feng felt that Sikong Jieyue might have fallen.
To find.
It is even a waste of time.
But Lin Feng still hopes to confirm.
Without stopping on the way, he quickly flew in the direction of the fifteenth monk gathering area.
Ten days later, Lin Feng came to a quiet and unoccupied sea. On a lush island, he saw someone living here, as if it were a village on the sea.
There are many such villages at sea, occupying a small island, live and work in peace, and live on fishing.
But it is different from the villages in the inland world.
Many of these villages on the sea often have good strength. After all, the sea is rich in resources. These ordinary fishermen can often find a lot of cultivation resources. In addition, in the era of great navigation, pirates are rampant. The villagers have a strong sense of crisis, and they are also trying their best to improve their cultivation. First, they can have enough power to protect the village. Second, they can organize the resistance against pirates in the event of pirate invasion.
Some powerful sea villages can even defeat large pirate groups.
It can be seen that the strength of some sea villages is quite powerful.
Huh ...
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through.
In a mountain range in the distance, the black mist surged out.
Click, click!
A mountain peak above the island began to sway without breaking.
"What happened? Could it be that Poseidon was angry?".
The inhabitants of the island came out, looking at the constantly shaking peaks in the center of the island, many people were terrified.
The inhabitants of the sea, even the Hai people, believe in "Poseidon", and many places have built temples of Poseidon.
Nowadays, the scene of sudden shaking of the mountain, these sea residents think that the sea is angry, it is also very normal.
Click!
suddenly.
The mountain cracked.
"Haha, this seat is out of trouble ... Li Taixuan, you have suppressed this seat for more than 100,000 years, you are really guilty of death, but this seat is now out of trouble. When the seat is restored, you will have to find you. Take your life ".
In the dark mist, a slender man with a handsome and almost magical appearance appeared.
The man was obviously a demon, with an extremely evil breath.
"Humble ants, this seat is going to eat you ...". The devil sucked.
Many people were sucked into the air.
Then they were directly inhaled by the devil.
"Go to ...". Some monks on the island saw their loved ones swallowed by the demon, their eyes turned red, and roared, killing the demon with a weapon.
"Dare ant-like things, dare to shoot this seat?". Mogao laughed.
He raised his right hand and slapped a dozen people with a palm.
"escape……".
The island was completely messed up, and many people were running towards the pirates with fright and despair.
"No one can escape, all will be swallowed by this seat"!
Moyin smiled haughtily, his big hand snapped suddenly, powerful suction poured out, and hundreds of people were enveloped and flew towards the demon.
The cry of horror and despair came one after another.
"Uh ..." At this moment, a knife fell from the sky and beheaded the terrible demon.
"Huh? Who is so ignorant of life and death, dare to take a shot at this seat?".
Mo sneered again and again.
He was second to none.
With the sound of Keng, the knife was broken directly.
"Devil Race?" Lin Feng stepped from a distance, frowning slightly. This demon does not seem to be the Devil Race, is it the Devil?
"Boy, your bloodline is too strong. If you eat this seat, you will be able to recover quickly." The devil made a gruesome voice. The scarlet tongue licked the pale white lips. Eyes come.