Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 113 Killing demons in white clothes

dong dong!

The loud noise from the void reverberated endlessly in the vast Tianmu Mountains, and the aura of the heaven and earth was surging violently. There was no flat land in a radius of hundreds of meters, and it was full of potholes. All the vegetation was destroyed by the aftermath of the central eruption.

Many monsters and sect disciples fought hand-to-hand in every corner of Tianmu Mountain.

Outside of the Black Wind Cave, the Spider King Demon King and the Mate Old Daoist were still confronting each other.

Originally, the Spider King Demon King had absolute confidence that he could crush this Jindan old Taoist priest, but since he lost the blessing of that blood light power in his body, his power and influence were not as good as before.

The sheep-bearded old man was obviously aware of this, his eyes were full of gold, his sword was controlled in the void, and the purple spirit sword formed a huge formation of [-] meters, controlling the battle with the demon king within the formation.

The situation at the scene was still tense. The Spider King and the Demon King had finally shown their might just now, severely wounding a large number of disciples, and the demons were indeed unscathed.

Even the old Taoist priest was shocked by the terrifying power of the demon king and suffered minor injuries. The comparison of strength declined to a certain extent at the beginning.

Under such a confrontation between the two sides, it is still unknown whether they can win.

Just when the goatee bearded old man was frowning with thick brows, he was at a loss what to do.

boom!
A violent impact burst out from the dark hole, dust rose up, and monsters were thrown out of the hole one after another, unable to make any screams, and everything exploded into blood mist.

This movement caught everyone's attention.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and when I looked up, I saw a young man in flowing white clothes, holding a round object in his hand, which was so far away that he couldn't see clearly at all.

"It's a monk of the human race!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing the figure of the man, the surrounding monsters shouted and rushed forward.

hum!
A crystal-clear green spirit sword uttered clear sounds, always circulating around him, beheading the monsters blocking the way.

Wherever the young man in white went, the Biqing Lingjian would kill there.

Regardless of the transformed monster or the untransformed monster, as long as it is pierced by the Biqing Lingjian, there is only one dead end.

In just ten breaths, all the demons and monsters around the man in white were completely dead.

In the distance, the monsters holding various weapons retreated one after another, and looked at the man in white. There was inevitably a hint of fear in those fierce eyes!
The man in white had no expression on his face, walked up to the top of the hillside, and threw it hard.

Only then did everyone present see clearly what was in his hand.

"Grandma! It's grandma! He killed grandma!"

A boa demon spitting out a snake letter saw the thrown object and shouted hastily.

Hearing this news, all the monsters were shocked.

It turned out that the bulging thing in the man's hand was actually the head of Grandma Heifeng!

A huge and ugly spider's head spun continuously in the air, and finally landed heavily.

Dried green blood spilled all over the ground, telling the story of a wordless battle.

"This dark hairpin is really grandma!"

"Grandma's Taoism is the pinnacle of transformation, and her strength is quite strong. How could she die in his hands!"

"What is the origin of this human race! It can kill grandma!"

Looking at the dead body on the ground, the demons around were in an uproar, some were puzzled, puzzled, unbelievable, and most of all were afraid.

Fear of the strength of the man in white.

Not only the big and small monsters on the ground, but also the Wangxianzong disciples in the sky, most of them were surprised when they saw the scene below.

Half an hour ago, Brother Gangmeng, who showed his might at the gate of Heifeng Cave, was amazed:
"I have long heard that Grandma Heifeng is insidious and cunning. The nearby states and counties are notorious. I didn't expect to die here. This white-clothed man's strength is unfathomable. I can't see through it. I don't know which sect disciple it is."

During the confrontation between the goatee old man and the demon king, he was also very surprised when he noticed the movement at the entrance of the Black Wind Cave, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"There are other sects to help? It seems that there is a lot of chance of winning."

But he still didn't dare to be careless, after all, compared to the black wind grandma, the demon king in front of him was the most important thing.

"what!!"

Seeing the head on the ground, the Spider King Demon King was furious, and his voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions.

As soon as the voice fell, the sound wave was like a real attack, a terrifying gust of wind blew, and the terrifying coercion belonging to the demon king swept away towards the man in white.

"not good!"

The goatee raised his eyes and said something bad.

This spiritual coercion, as long as it is a foundation-building cultivator, must be unbearable, and it will either die or be disabled, and the last thing will be injured.

Just this moment, the disciples of Wangxianzong's Foundation Establishment suffered heavy casualties.

"rustle!"

The wind was howling, and with the raging anger, the branches and leaves of the forest were rustling.

But Zhao Huai's side face, which looked like a knife cut, was as still as still water. Even though the strong wind blew the corners of his clothes and his robe was lifted, he remained majestic and motionless.

After the superimposition of hundreds of monsters, the massive spiritual power of the Sea of ​​Consciousness gathered, and a white light flickered between his brows.

An invisible shield was born to resist all coercion.

"Um?!"

Seeing that his coercion was completely ineffective, the spider king demon king couldn't help shrinking his bloody pupils. He was completely puzzled, but he still looked furious and roared:

"I want you to die!"

The majestic demon power suddenly rose, and the green mist gathered in the sky, turning into a huge spider with a height of [-] meters, dancing its claws ferociously.

The body of the man in white floated up, and the spirit sword returned to its place, keeping it parallel to the ground.

The thunder mark in the palm quietly emerged, the thick and deep blue thunder element "sizzling" sounded, and the true energy hidden in the Qihai meridian burst forth, gurgling and flowing, like wide rivers, rushing and roaring.

The power on his body suddenly soared!
After beheading hundreds of monsters, including six powerful monsters in transformation form, as well as Granny Heifeng, the magic power in Zhao Huai's body is boundless, just like the vast ocean.

"The thunder in the palm of your hand."

Zhao Huai muttered silently in his heart.

The awe-inspiring Lei Yuan in his body turned into a lightning dragon, roaring up to the sky!

It suddenly hit the terrifying spider vision, the wind and waves splashed, and the green mist receded in an instant.

Thunder and lightning are the most effective against monsters, and ordinary monsters will die when touched.

After receiving this blow, the spider king and demon king retreated suddenly with several huge spider legs, and his face turned pale. It has to be said that his strength is indeed powerful.

"good chance!"

The sheep-bearded old man would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately made a move, sacrificed the golden elixir, and sat cross-legged in emptiness.

A phantom of a hundred-meter white crane suddenly appeared behind him.

The vision of Pianpian white crane let out a long cry, and hit towards the spider emperor and demon king.

The Spider King Demon King didn't have time to dodge, his body like a hill suddenly flew upside down, hit the solid mountain wall, made a "booming" sound, and rolled down the rocks.

An angry shout erupted from the smoke and dust.

"My demon pill!"

If it wasn't for the demon pill outside his body, how could he suffer such a big loss?
But the demon pill has been sealed by Zhao Huai, and his strength is destined to be damaged.

When the Spider Emperor and Demon King were in a panic, Zhao Huai felt his aura being raised again.

Riding alone for thousands of miles, every point stronger will increase one inch of momentum.

The more he fought, the stronger he became, and he passed the foundation building again, and came to the level of a fog.

At the same time, his own realm is slowly improving.

The many demons who fell just now turned into a milky white light ball, although they are few, but when gathered together, they are like a river.

With every ray of opalescent light entering the body.

Zhao Huai's body hummed, his mana was compressed again, and he took another big step towards the goal of consolidating his true essence.

The sea of ​​qi never refuses, like a melting furnace, refining and absorbing all the essence, turning it into billowing energy, rolling in the body like a river and sea.

Gradually, Zhao Huai felt the limit.

This seventh floor, which is the bottleneck in the later stage of foundation establishment, blocked him.

The opalescent light clusters are still pouring into his body continuously, entering the meridians, and the qi and blood also become stronger.

When all the light groups entered his body, he had already reached the limit of the limit.

An earth-shaking change has taken place in the body.

Physical transformation.

Muscles and bones turn into jade.

Spiritual conservation.

All of them have reached the peak of Foundation Establishment, faster and stronger than ordinary Foundation Establishment monks.

Zhao Huai knew that the opportunity to break through was right now.

A move in my heart.

hum!
With a flash of light, Han Tie took his hand and murmured softly:
"Pressure dragon."

Roar!
A slight dragon chant sounded, and the cyan light covered the surface of the sword.

[Raising Swordsman] Fate is triggered, and the essence of raising the sword enters the front, and Qingming's sword energy rises a hundred feet high, soaring to the sky.

It caused the disciples of Wangxianzong who guarded the formation in mid-air to look sideways.

"How can such a terrifying sword energy be achieved?" the sheep-bearded old man narrowed his eyes, puzzled.

The white-clothed man brought a lot of shocks, most of which can be understood, but this aura is not something that the Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator can cut out.

The Spider Emperor and Demon King fell into the stone pit, barely stood up, only to see a soaring sword aura flashing in front of him.

Sensing something was wrong with his spiritual sense, he immediately mobilized his Yao Yuan to resist, but in the end it was half a point too late.

The speed of the opponent is extremely fast, comparable to a sword of Jindan.

Pfft!

Sword into the heart.

Green blood froth could not stop coming out of the spider king demon king's mouth, his eyes were sharp, and a pair of big hands were about to smash the figure in front of him.

It's a pity that he lost the demon core, everything was in vain, he could only rage impotently, shattering phantoms one after another, and the vitality in his body slowly faded away.

Click!

After the sword passed, there was a sound of cracking in Zhao Huai's body, which was extremely crisp.

He stood with the sword in his hand, volleyed on the top of the sky, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

In an instant.

The mana and true energy that was boiling in the sea of ​​qi all stopped, and the warm feeling spread all over the body, and a golden pulse light appeared in the jewel-like meridians.

Zhao Huai suddenly opened his eyes, full of doubts.

what is this?
It was the first time in his life that he encountered such a situation.

Somewhat at a loss.

He only felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to have entered a new level, and the true energy began to multiply and multiply.

Golden rays of light bloomed from the muscles and bones, gathered in the sea of ​​​​qi, and condensed together.

The golden pulse light became brighter and brighter, until it bloomed through the body surface.

Roar!
A resounding dragon chant emanated from the golden light.

The movement became louder and louder, Zhao Huai wanted to suppress the golden light, but he couldn't.

In other words, you can't control it at all.

"Roar!!"

At this moment, a silver dragon soared out of the golden light, with a golden beard and hideous horns, and flew away from the sea of ​​air.

The light filled the sky, piercing into the sky, erupting like a tsunami, setting off a cloud tide, directly submerging the entire Tianmu Mountain, and even the breath is still spreading towards the surrounding area.

The entire dark forest turned into a sea of ​​gold.

"This is Dan's reincarnation!"

The goat-bearded old man was dumbfounded when he saw this vision of the silver lin and black dragon.

"This is Dan's reincarnation, absolutely right!"

He shouted with great confidence, the old man's face was extremely crazy.

"Elder, what is the life-changing aspect of Dan?" A disciple looked at the golden light in the sky and asked in puzzlement.

The goatee Taoist priest's old face was extremely excited, and he explained excitedly:

"The so-called life-changing phase of the alchemy is a transitional period for the alchemy to start when the foundation-building cultivator reaches the Great Perfection."

"At this time, the monks can start to suppress the true essence, slowly solidify it into a golden core, and open the fate."

"Every solidification is called a turn. Ordinary Golden Core cultivators turn from one turn to three turns. If they can't hold on, they will break through. This is a low-grade Golden Core."

"Only the golden core with three or more ranks can be considered a strong one, and this old man is only able to reach four ranks."

"There are nine turns of golden elixir, and nine is the extreme number. Nine-turn golden elixir is the number of turns recorded in ancient books, and it is a myth."

Then, looking at the vision of the golden dragon in the sky, he said in a concentrated voice:

"This fate is a vision that will manifest after the pill is condensed in the future, and it is also extremely important. The stronger the fate, the stronger the strength of the golden core."

The disciples of Wangxianzong looked at the golden dragon looking at the sky, and said in astonishment: "This is the silver dragon!"

As we all know, real dragons are also divided into layers.

The golden dragon is the most noble, the red dragon is the least, and the black dragon is the forbidden dragon.

This Yinlin Tianlong is an ancient fairy dragon, and its status is still higher than that of the golden dragon.

The sheepbeard Taoist shook his head: "This is not what surprised me. What's more, the aura of this son's attack has not reached the foundation establishment, and he has already opened the pill to change his life. If he condenses the pill in the future, at least six Turn above."

He looked at the man in white who was bathed in the golden light, his eyes gleaming:
"This child may have a posture that defies the sky!"

In the Heifeng Cave Demon Prison.

One after another figures emerged in the darkness, and all the guarding monsters fell to the ground.

Holding the black blade dagger in hand, Yin Nanyu cut off the demon's head, her gaze calm.

"go!"

The elegant old man walked in front, said a word, and led many human monks behind.

He had been planning for a long time, and finally waited for this moment of escape.

Yin Nanyu said indifferently: "There are too few jailers here, it's unbelievably peaceful."

The elegant old man smiled softly: "There is a big event happening among the demons. A large number of jailers left their posts today, and the defense is the most relaxed. Everything is in the old man's calculations."

When everyone stepped out of the prison and saw the light outside, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It actually came out."

Yin Nanyu narrowed her eyes and sighed inexplicably.

But the figure in her mind has been bothering her.

She wants to find that pig demon.

"This is!"

Suddenly, the elegant old man let out an exclamation.

When Yin Nanyu raised her head, she found that everyone was looking up at the sky, so she cast her eyes.

It was discovered that the sky was actually shimmering with golden lights, and there was a dragon turning clouds and fog.

"Dragon?" Yin Nanyu asked doubtfully.

Disbelief flashed in the turbid old eyes of the elegant old man.

After repeated confirmation, an excited laugh broke out from his mouth.

"Tianlong! It's Tianlong!"

"Hahaha! My Great Flame is not dead!"

"Dayan's destiny is still there!"

ps: Sorry, I was on the train all day yesterday, so I didn’t have time to write, and I forgot to ask for leave, so I’ll make it up later.

(End of this chapter)