Lin Xuan had a burst of internal strength, shaking all the guards around him away, and an invisible rippling ripples, like throwing a stone into the pool water.

These goddess guards are just ordinary people, and their bodies are stronger than ordinary people. How can they block Lin Xuan's internal strength?

Not to mention these guards, even if they were all cultivators in the Golden Dan Realm, Lin Xuan might not be able to stand still when he was shocked! The guards flew backwards, and in the independent field, he looked around and felt a pair of cold pupils in the divine sedan chair, staring at him tightly.

Lin Xuan did not hesitate at all, raised his eyelids and stared at the formless goddess.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, but it seemed as if they were colliding with fierce sparks in the air.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to make any noise. The scene was terriblely quiet. Only the guards who were blown away by Lin Xuan's internal force were lying on the ground and complaining.

"go."

After a moment of silence, I saw the fair and fair hands in the deep sedan chair.

And accompanied by the cold female voice in the divine sedan chair, a piece of gauze flew out of the simple hand.

This gauze seems to be the ordinary gauze, and it is a silk scarf carried by a woman. On this gauze, there seems to be a beautiful smell of the goddess on her body.

But Lin Xuan and Bai Nuan and Shen Qiqi clearly recognized that this piece of gauze would never be an ordinary scarf, but a magic weapon! Sure enough, the three of them frowned slightly, and they saw the gauze flying in the air, swelling in the storm! In the blink of an eye, the gauze, which was originally the size of a handkerchief scarf, rose ten feet in the square in the wind.

"The goddess is showing her power!"

"A small handkerchief turned into a big net. The goddess is really amazing!"

"Can this big net really entangle that guy? He can't even hurt the sword or gun..." "What do you know? This is called using softness to overcome hardness, learn more!"

When everyone saw the goddess Wuying used her magical powers, they immediately crawled down and prostrated themselves.

In the eyes of everyone, no matter how fierce and powerful Lin Xuan was, he could beat the guards to the point of urination.

But facing the Goddess of the Forefair, it is only a matter of time before he is taken down.

Just kidding, how could this man be the opponent of the Goddess of the Forefair?

"Femalely, his magic power is comparable to that of Qiqi's sister, and he only looks like a sixth or seventh level of the golden elixir. If you want to trap your husband with this magic weapon, it is a fool."

Bai Nuan was originally a little worried, after all, this Wuxiang Sect is so mysterious, and perhaps a bit strange.

However, when Bai Nuan sensed the magic power of the man in the divine sedan chair, he breathed a sigh of relief.

How can I be my husband’s opponent at the seventh level of the Golden Pill?

Even if the goddess of Wuxiang Sect is strange, the gap in strength is there, even if it is a magic weapon, it will be difficult to fill the huge gap in strength between the two.

Although Lin Xuan has not really broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm at this time, his strength is only higher than that of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator! He has various magical powers of the bloodline of Ten Thousand Dragons, has three powers of immortals, martial arts, and demons in his body, and has many powerful magic weapons.

Even a cultivator at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm could not get a good idea in front of Lin Xuan! "Xuan..." Shen Qiqi showed a look of worry on her face. It was not that this girl suspected Lin Xuan's strength, but that the girl was unwilling to see her beloved take risks.

Lin San, who was kneeling beside him, stared at Lin Xuan with great enthusiasm. He saw many possibilities from Lin Xuan.

He pulled Bai Nuan's skirt corner, and Bai Nuan bent down and looked at him curiously.

"Sister Bai, the power that Uncle Lin Xuan just used seems to be a little different from the power that the goddess exerted?"

Although Lin Xuan was very angry about the little thing calling him uncle but calling him Bai Nuan and Chen Qiqi the second sister, the little guy didn't intend to change his words.

The little guy keenly noticed that the power Lin Xuan and the Goddess of the Forefair seemed to be very different, so he asked Bai Nuan.

"It's indeed different. The power exerted by Xiang Gong is a means to become a saint in martial arts, and the goddess of the formless goddess is exerting the magical powers of the immortal way.

What martial arts practice is internal strength, which is to continuously condense one's own flesh and blood in order to reach the limit of the body."

Bai Nuan glanced at the little thing with some surprise, amazed by his keen feeling, but she still explained patiently, "And the magical powers of the immortal way are cultivated by the soul."

The soul is a person's consciousness. What you think, see, hear, and hear, all your perception of the outside world and your understanding of the world are constructed by the soul."

"If a person has no soul, he is like a walking corpse; but he has only soul and no body, but he is a lonely ghost."

When Lin San heard this, he nodded slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

I don’t know if this little guy can understand these profound truths in Nuan’s mouth.

However, this did not hinder Lin Xuan's fight with the Goddess of the Forefair on the field.

The tulle flying out of the magical sedan chair rose to ten feet square in the wind, like a huge, airtight net, wrapped around Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan naturally knew that this gauze was not an ordinary thing, but a magic weapon.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been unable to hold back at this time and he would use his means to avoid it even if he did not fight against that gauze.

But Lin Xuan did not dodge or avoid, and did not even move, allowing the gauze to easily wrap himself up.

“Huh?”

Even the goddess without form in the divine sedan chair couldn't help but feel suspicious and looked at him strangely.

She didn't understand why Lin Xuan didn't even shine.

"Look, this guy is wrapped in the tulle of the goddess into a rice dumpling!"

"This gauze looks extremely flexible. Even if this guy has great strength, he may not be able to break free!"

"So what if you are invulnerable to swords and guns? Isn't it vulnerable to the goddess?"

"I dare to hit the goddess, this guy is dead."

Everyone in the field saw that in the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan was wrapped in a tulle and was amazed at the power of the goddess.

He even overestimated Lin Xuan's ability and mocked him.

The goddess and saint who are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the southern continent cannot be violated. Even if Lin Xuan showed his strong strength, no one would agree with him.

Because everyone has only one thought in their hearts, that is, those who violate the goddess will be killed without mercy! Not only these people, Lin Xuan clearly felt that even the formless goddess in the divine sedan had the same idea.

The gauze wrapped around him was getting closer and closer, and Lin Xuan could feel that every silk was exerting magic power.

These silks are countless times thinner than hair. Lin Xuan thought to himself, if a golden elixir monk was wrapped in a tulle, he would probably be hanged by countless silk in a short while! Feeling the silk on his body tightening tighter, Lin Xuan chuckled.

Under everyone's surprise gaze, Lin Xuan hummed low, and saw that the layers of gauze wrapped around him suddenly swelled up like an inflatable balloon.

Everyone was surprised by this sudden change, even the goddess of formlessness was shocked.

"Cake it for me!"

She shouted sweetly, and a magic power came, trying to fight against Lin Xuan's internal energy.

But she is Lin Xuan’s opponent?

Lin Xuan's magic power is so strong that ordinary monks can imagine.

He has three inner elixirs in his body, namely Golden Pill, Demon Pill, and Yuan Pill. He has entered the saint of martial arts, and has a huge amount of magic power stored in his acupoints.

Not to mention, after the strengthening of the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Dragons, the meridians in the body are so strong. If an ordinary monk is just a stream, the meridians in Lin Xuan's body are torrents! And he also has an extra Yuanying... Lin Xuan's magic power alone is not a problem compared to monks of the same realm, fighting ten is not a problem at all.

Otherwise, Lin Xuan would have escaped with Long Yin Linghua all the way, and even the magic power of those cultivators with much higher cultivation than him was exhausted, and he would still have the strength to escape to the Poison Valley.

If it weren't for this strong magic power, he would have died long ago. How could he last for so long?

"Break it for me!"

Lin Xuan also followed suit, and let out a muffled groan, and his strong and domineering internal strength spurted out from the 3,600 pores all over his body.

Just like a long-accumulated volcano suddenly erupted, and the terrifying internal energy in Lin Xuan's body erupted. Who is the opponent of the Goddess in the Foreshadowing?

Only a bang was heard, a huge force swept the wind, raging in the field, blowing everyone's eyes.
Chapter completed!