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Chapter 138 rain and dew hurt

"Boom!" As a huge sound fell, Gu Chaoling slowly walked out of the smoke and dust with a pale face. Looking at the two anxious battlefields, he shouted lightly and extended a helping hand.

Half a quarter of an hour later, under the siege of everyone, the human-shaped puppet was finally defeated and fell to the ground.

"We should put away these puppets. Although the runes inside the puppet have been erased, the material itself is rare. It is very good to use it outside for sale, whether it is used or sold." Gu Chaoling checked the puppets lying on the ground and said with a smile.

After everyone put away the puppets and some fragments scattered on the ground, they moved forward under the leadership of Gu Chaoling.

About two incense sticks later, two forks appeared in front of everyone. There was a bottomless gully in the fork. Countless strong winds whistled up, causing the clouds in the sky to gather and disperse impermanently.

Bypassing the gully, everyone followed Gu Chaoling to the fork on the left, which was similar to the previous platform. There were also patterns on the fork on the fork, and the spiritual light flowed constantly.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, the mission only indicates the ancient cultivation cave palace, but not what it contains. Could it be that the fellow Daoist had not gone deeper before?" Zong Bingsheng looked at the boundless front and asked slowly.

Gu Chaoling paused and smiled bitterly: "I made friends in the sect laugh. Although I passed the three puppets with my treasure last time, I didn't notice that I fell into the ravines, so I was chased by the three puppets."

"So that's it." Zong Bingsheng nodded and smiled: "I took out so much reward before the opportunity was confirmed. I don't think my courage is enough for fellow Daoist Gu."

As everyone continued to move forward, a black dot gradually appeared in front of them, and then the black dot continued to grow, and a blue-black hexagonal pavilion appeared in front of everyone.

There is a blue round bead at the top of the ancient pavilion. Its surface is densely covered with runes and spiritual light flows. When you hear it close, you will hear sounds, which seem to be whispers or prayers to the mind.

"Be careful, this sound can cause mental fluctuations and disrupt our judgment." Gu Chaoling stepped on his feet, unsheathed his sword and placed it horizontally in front.

Immediately afterwards, the sword trembled slightly, and the invisible ripples quickly emerged, turning into a cover to protect everyone.

Just as Gu Chaoling cast his spell, the beads at the top of the ancient pavilion seemed to have noticed the existence of everyone. After shaking it three times, a graceful light suddenly emerged from it, lingering three inches at the top of the bead, and within a few breaths, it turned into a three-inch small sword.

The little sword roared softly, and the spiritual light burst out at the tail instantly, pushing the little sword to pass through the void at an extremely fast speed and came to Gu Chaoling.

Gu Chaoling didn't react until this time. His expression changed drastically. The magic trick in his hand changed rapidly. The black spiritual power gushed out from the ground all over his body and turned into a thick light shield, barely blocking the small sword.

"This strange pavilion has a little too much reaction." Gu Chaoling looked at the little sword in front of him with a dark face, feeling very upset.

Suddenly, the surface of the stone table in the ancient pavilion was brilliant, and the runes appeared, broke free from the shackles of the stone table and came to the top of the ancient pavilion.

Then, the runes gathered and merged into a mysterious rune. This rune has a total of sixteen corners, surrounded by inner circles, as if moving, and still, which makes people unable to understand.

With this preparation time, both Gu Chaoling and the other monks supported their own defenses. As for Miao Xiaomiao, he also crawled out of Zong Bingsheng's sleeves and followed his clothes to his shoulders.

First, he looked at the mysterious ancient pavilion, and then Miao Xiaomiao felt it carefully, raised his head and sent a voice to him: "There seems to be a small sandalwood box inside the pavilion, and it seems that it is the thing that the Taoist Palace wants."

"Are you sure?" Zong Bingsheng didn't know much about Miao Xiaomiao's abilities, so he frowned and asked.

Miao Xiaomiao nodded slightly, then moved her four claws slightly, preparing to use magic at critical moments.

On the other side, the mysterious rune had already left the scope of the ancient pavilion and came to the top of the monks' heads.

During its rotation, endless rain and dew fell down, and it did not have any power at first, but just as it was approaching the defense of the monks, the rain and dew trembled slightly, and a series of spiritual lights spread out from it, condensed into tiny ice cones.

As for the rain and dew itself, it stays in the void, as if replenishing the consumption of the ice cone.

The power of an ice cone is not too strong, but the infinite ice cone adds up, and even Gu Chaoling and Zong Bingsheng's expressions have changed drastically.

Before they could think about it, the two of them used their own magic weapons to circle in the air and resist the attack of the ice cone.

But there were still too many ice cones passing through the magic weapon blocking and descending on defense, causing the light shield to tremble continuously.

Seeing that the light shield was about to stop, Yun Zhongsheng and other disciples of the Taoist Palace looked at each other, turned around and relied on each other, forming a small battle formation.

As for the other monks, they seemed to be familiar with each other. After a moment of dazed, they also imitated Yun Zhongsheng and others to form a small battle formation.

Because Yun Zhongsheng and the other formed a battle formation for the Tao Palace, the level of the ranks were naturally extraordinary, so the situation was stabilized in the first day of the first life.

What those monks seemed to have formed was just an ordinary battle formation, and they could only delay for a while, and the defeat could not be reversed.

Seeing this, Gu Chaoling frowned slightly. Although these Qi Refining disciples had weak cultivation and seemed to be ineffective, they were in some cases, so he thought in his mind that he wanted to help them at critical moments.

Although his ideas are good, it is difficult to do. Without stabilizing the situation, he dare not distract himself and help others.

Miao Xiaomiao felt the attack intensity above her head, and then looked at Yun Zhongsheng and sighed softly: "This pavilion seems to be spiritual, but I don't know if it is the effect of a forbidden magic array or the effect of magical spirit."

"Although there is spirituality, it is not very high." Zong Bingsheng said calmly.

Then he seemed to have discovered something, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked in a voice: "Have you ever noticed that the bead seems to be a little different from before?"

"Oh?" Miao Xiaomiao didn't pay much attention. He basically put his mind on the sandalwood box.

At this moment, he heard what Zong Bingsheng said, and looked up at the bead. After sensing it for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said with a meow: "The beads and the stone table seem to be competing with each other. Just now when the beads were showing their power, the stone table did not move slightly, and now the stone table showed its power, the beads became extremely quiet."

"You mean... can we take advantage of this?" Zong Bingsheng looked at the pavilion and said with a shock.

Meow little meow nodded and said, "It's OK, but how to use it is very troublesome."

"Let me think about it." Zong Bingsheng smiled softly and took over the task.

Miao Xiaomiao was happy to be idle. While preparing magic, she looked around and looked at the magic moves of Taoist disciples and other monks.

Without half a stick of incense, the Qi Refining Cultivators could not hold on. From their trembling figures and pale faces, it can be seen that they were already at the end of their strength.

"Let them say we deserve it when they first started!" Miao Xiaomiao rolled her eyes, and simply turned her eyes to Gu Chaoling.

Gu Chaoling used magic to cross to the monks, as if he wanted to rescue them.
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