Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 188 The Battle Begins (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)
Time flies, time flies.

Peach Blossom Pavilion.

Fang Xi half-lyed under the peach blossom tree, picked up the wine bottle, and took a sip casually into her mouth.

Pieces of peach blossoms are flying down, like a drizzle all over the sky.

"85 years old, the upper limit of liquid mana is 45 drops, and in about four or five years, we will be able to hit the middle stage of foundation establishment..."

"Well, to put it all together, it will take about 30 years for the foundation to break through the middle stage of the foundation?"

"This speed is comparable to a high-grade spiritual root aptitude. It's a little faster for me..."

Of course, Fang Xi didn't have the idea of ​​suppressing her cultivation and progress because she was afraid of showing off.

Naturally, it is better to break through as early as possible in the realm of martial arts.

As for the follow-up?Isn't the Breath Containment Technique prepared for this?
It was just Luo Gong's fate that made Fang Xi secretly vigilant.

Perhaps in Bai Ze Xiancheng, some people don't want to see the rise of Luo Gong, a genius.

"Self-established foundation plus the aptitude of high-grade spiritual roots...it's a bit eye-catching. Although this fairy city is good, it's hard to form alchemy..."

Moreover, although Baize Immortal City has relatively rich resources for cultivating immortals, it can only satisfy the vast majority of Qi refining monks.

For the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, it is not bad.

But for the middle stage of foundation establishment, or even the late stage of foundation establishment, it is generally...

To really encounter this kind of resources, you have to stay close to the Baifeng Mountain lineage, and there are not many other foundation-building casual cultivators who can share the benefits.

"The years are quiet..."

After the beast tide passed, Bai Ze Xiancheng returned to its previous calm.

Fang Xi lives in Taohua Pavilion quietly, accompanied by wine and beauties, so of course her life is quite comfortable.

But what he didn't know was that the haze of another great war had already shrouded the sky of Yue Kingdom!
……

Green Bamboo Mountain!
This place was originally occupied by the Situ family, and Fang Xi had been a spiritual farmer here for many years.

Later, Situ's family was destroyed, Qingzhu Mountain was occupied by Qingzhu Society after a period of chaos, and became a black market with no care.

But in fact, this black market is secretly controlled by the Song family.

this day!
A series of black lines flew from the distant sky, turning into large spirit boats with radiant colors.

"By the order of Xuantian! Qingzhuhui will be driven by the Song family, and it will be a traitor, a nest of snakes and rats, punish it!"

Yan Huayang stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, using a spell to spread the sound far away.

At this time, the casual cultivators in Qingzhushanfang City woke up like a dream.

Some gray-haired old repairers even thought of the tragic situation when Qingzhushanfang City was destroyed, and their faces showed horror!
"kill!"

Under Yan Huayang's order, dozens of spirit boats erupted with strong spiritual light, and spells hit the formation one after another.

"Damn it, Xuantianzong, you are deceiving people too much!"

A ray of light emerged from the Wanhai Tower, turning into a charming woman from the Song family to build the foundation, and quickly presided over the second-order formation in Fangshi.

This is Song Zhongwei, the founding ancestor of the Song family who lives in Qingzhu Mountain!

"Why... the Xuantian Sect is like this?"

Song Zhongwei's mana gushed out violently, making the second-order formation guarding Qingzhushanfang City soar into the sky, like an upside-down giant bowl, resisting the indiscriminate bombardment of Xuantianzong monks from outside, but despair gradually emerged in his heart : "My ancestors and Wangyue Mountain City, I don't know what happened..."

The location of Qingzhushanfang City is quite good, just in the middle of Wangyue Mountain and Xuantianzong Mountain Gate, guarding one side.

When Fang City was attacked, Song Zhongwei used various means to report to Wangyue Mountain City behind him.

By the way, also notify the nearby Song family forces.

But at this time, there was no reply at all!
All these things made the heart of this female foundation-building nun sink a little bit.

"Second-order formation? Hehe..."

Yan Huayang turned into a ray of light and flew down, and with him, there were hundreds of inner disciples of Xuantian Sect.

As an inner sect disciple of Xuantian Sect, his cultivation is at least in the late stage of Qi refining!

At this time, many disciples practiced their kung fu together, and their bodies were connected with each other, and they suddenly turned into an indomitable blue giant!

The blue giant is wearing a boundless ancient armor, his eyes are like copper bells, and Yan Huayang is located in the middle of his brows, commanding with determination.

next moment!
The blue giant roared upwards, swung a heavy hammer with its right hand, and slammed it hard on the Green Bamboo Mountain Formation.

Boom!

The second-order formation shattered in an instant, and Song Zhongwei, who presided over the formation, blushed and spewed a mouthful of blood.

"kill!"

The blue giants dispersed, and the excited disciples of Xuantian Sect turned into streamers of light and flew down, cooperating with the spirit boat, strangling all dissatisfied ones.

As for Yan Huayang and the other two juniors who were in the early stage of foundation establishment, they surrounded Song Zhongwei who was in the early stage of foundation establishment.

After a great battle with spiritual weapons intertwined, dark thunderbolts suddenly exploded in this area.

Yan Huayang's mana shield was dilapidated, barely protecting the two juniors, leaving Yinlei's position, with some emotion: "This Song Zhongwei is worthy of the Song family's diehard loyalty, and in the end she even hid the 'Mother Yinlei', and wanted to die with us..."

"Thank you, Brother Yan, for your help..."

The two junior brothers felt lingering fears, the son-mother Yin Lei was quite sinister and vicious, once it exploded, it would block the surrounding void, it would be very powerful.

If it wasn't for Yan Huayang, maybe the two of them would really lose here.

"Brothers from the same sect, why bother to thank you?"

Yan Huayang smiled, and suddenly his expression changed, and he received a letter from a flying sword.

After penetrating his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but nodded: "Junior Brother Long is also progressing smoothly, and the Long family dare not intervene... Huh, they are wise!"

This time Xuantianzong launched a crusade against the Song family, of course it was not just one of their battlefields.

The flames of war ignited almost instantly across the country.

In particular, the Song family has been the dominant family for hundreds of years and has the potential to unify the seven foundation-building immortal clans of the Yue Kingdom.

After the crusade against the Situ family who had never been very obedient to the Song family, and the collapse of the neutral Longyu Zhong family, and the support of the Tu, Wan, Yan and other foundation-building families, the power has almost reached its peak, which has attracted the attention and dissatisfaction of many people.

"Other foundation-building families in the Yue Kingdom are trivial matters..."

Yan Huayang looked towards the direction of Wangyue Mountain City, his eyes were full of dignity: "The most important thing is what happened to Old Ancestor Jiang?"

……

Moon Mountain.

Almost at the moment when Qingzhushanfang City was besieged, a large number of streamers surrounded Wangyue Mountain, not letting go of any blind spots.

dong dong!

Amidst the sound of war drums, flying boats full of monks came across the sky, with the intention of oppressing all living beings.

"Reporting to the two patriarchs, we have surrounded Wangyue Mountain City, and there are spies all around... No matter whether you go to heaven or earth, it is difficult to escape."

The head of Xuantianzong looked at the two people on the deck with a respectful expression.

Standing at the forefront of the deck were two Dan-jie ancestors, and one of them was Jiang ancestor.

It's just that at this time, Old Ancestor Jiang's Yintang was slightly darkened, and there was a dead air lingering around his body, obviously the time limit was not far away.

At this time, he just looked at Wangyue Mountain City, and said to Zhang Laozu next to him: "Zhusheng...you just became a fake pill, just wait until you press the formation, you don't need to make a move... After all, the old ancestor doesn't have much lifespan. Liao, so that the younger generation will not be sad..."

"Master Uncle Jiang..."

Zhang Zhusheng's expression moved.

He is the alchemy seed of Xuantianzong, and he is an earth-level Lei Linggen monk. He has cultivated to the point of consummation of foundation at the age of 120.

However, after reaching this step, it was too late to form a pill.

In fact, the probability of a successful foundation-establishment monk forming an alchemy is already very low.

Within the Xuantian Sect, there are several people, all of whom are loyal.

And he happened to have the same spiritual root attribute as Jinguan Lei Peng's inner alchemy, and he had the highest success rate in refining fake alchemy, so he was chosen to refine the demon alchemy.

Zhang Zhusheng lived up to expectations, with the help of many elixir, he succeeded in refining the demon pill in just one year, and was promoted to become a fake pill monk!
Although the fake alchemy cultivator has a lack of golden core, he will never be able to be promoted, and his magical powers are weaker than that of the early alchemy cultivator, but it is far superior to the ordinary foundation cultivator.

With Xuantianzong's background, it is enough to sit on one side!

And he is only over 150 years old this year, and he can still guard Xuantianzong for more than 300 years!

With two Dan-jie ancestors sitting in the town, the disciples of Xuantian Sect took the lead bravely, and each of them had good morale. They cast spells one after another and attacked the outer circle of the Sirius Xiaoyue Formation.

……

"It's a disaster!"

In Wangyue Mountain City, Song Zhongjie looked up at the spirit boats around the formation, his expression turned pale.

"Third brother... what should I do?"

The sullen-faced Foundation Establishment cultivator looked at this scene, holding a lot of flying swords in his hands to send letters: "Our affiliated forces and allied forces have just sent a message... saying that they are under siege, and Xuantianzong is going to kill the grass!"

"What grass to cut? My Song family has already sent out the direct descendants... Song Qing is also outside..."

Song Zhongjie calmed down: "With the third-tier formation of our ancestors, even two alchemy monks can never break through the big formation! As long as it is delayed for a long time, the Qingmu Sect of the Mu Kingdom will definitely do it! This is our chance!"

The relationship between Cyanwood Sect and Xuantian Sect has always been at odds, and they almost got into a fight a few years ago.

Adhering to the principle that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, the Song family has quite a lot of contacts with the Cyanwood Sect, and the relationship is not bad.

Once the Xuantian Sect reveals its flaws, the Cyanwood Sect will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"Old Ginger!"

In the deepest part of Wangyue Mountain City, a closed room was opened, and a stream of light flew out, overflowing with the magic power of the successful foundation establishment.

The person in the streamer is the ancestor of the Song family!

This person looks middle-aged, looks younger than Song Zhongjie, but his voice is old: "You Xuantianzong, do you want to fight with my Song family?"

"The fish may die, but the net may not be broken!"

Patriarch Jiang looked at Patriarch Song indifferently, and a talisman with silver light appeared in his hand.

"Third-order forbidden talisman?"

The Patriarch of the Song Family didn't take it seriously at all: "It's hard to find such a talisman of the same level for Old Ghost Jiang... Do you dare to join the battle?"

Even though the Tier [-] taboo-breaking talisman is very rare, the Tier [-] formation is already different from the Tier [-] formation, and has undergone a qualitative change.

It is connected with the earth veins and forms a world of its own. Unless this world can be broken, even methods such as blasting forbidden symbols inside are useless.

Not to mention, the Patriarch of the Song family himself was a second-tier high-rank, and even faintly touched a third-tier array mage.

With this person in charge, the power of the Sirius Howling Moon Formation has increased by more than a notch?
Even in the face of a golden elixir or a fake elixir, he is not afraid!
(End of this chapter)