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

Chapter 299 Investigation

Bodhi holy land.

The female cultivator in white looked a little pale. It was obvious that she was constantly injecting mana into the token, which consumed a lot of energy.

Fortunately, her efforts finally paid off.

After many rounds, a bodhi seed with a green body and nine eyes fell from the gap in the restriction, and was firmly caught by the woman's white jade-like palm.

"Nine-eyed Bodhisattva... the top treasure of enlightenment!"

The eyes of the female cultivator in white shone slightly, but then she felt a little sad: "It's a pity... this is what Master Wan'er is bound to get..."

She sighed and sealed the bodhi seed into a jade box.

Then, with a flash of white shadow, he walked out of the Bodhi Holy Land.

In the outer city, all kinds of witches have been killed and injured by the previous "insanity". The few survivors are also walking in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, their eyes are lifeless, like walking corpses.

"Not bad... this place is just right for me to practice!"

A morbid smile appeared on the face of the female cultivator in white, and the snowflakes between her brows were shining brightly.

The next moment!
There was a crisp click!
In front of the female cultivator in white, a cyan sword light flashed!
A figure appeared directly from an ordinary tree by the side of the road, holding a blue long sword and slashing towards it!

"Wood escape technique?"

On the forehead of the female cultivator in white, the pattern of snow patterns clicked and lost a horn.

Her eyes were clear, apparently she had not been affected by Fang Xi's Primordial Demon Thorn, which was cast by Fang Xi's spiritual consciousness beyond the ordinary mid-stage alchemy.

Wave!
The sword energy streaked across the woman, but only hit a lifelike ice sculpture.

A white light flashed not far away, and the woman's figure appeared again, and she touched her forehead: "Spiritual Consciousness Secret Technique? Mid-stage of alchemy? You don't have the seven emotions and six desires..."

"Fellow Daoist, I'm joking, right now... I really want you to die."

Fang Xi held the Qinghe sword in her hand and answered with a smile.

He rushed to this city, faintly aware that someone had entered the holy land first, but before he left, he naturally followed the old rules, approached with the technique of wood escape, the Yuan Demon thorn shook the sea of ​​consciousness, and then launched a surprise attack!

The demon disciples I met before were basically slaughtered without any resistance when encountering this move.

After all, he is in the middle stage of alchemy, and his own strength is definitely not weak among a group of monks in the middle stage of alchemy.

In the end, only seven or eight out of ten of them succeeded, which made Fang Xi feel that this group of Demon Sect disciples had a very strong quality.

Moreover, before the assassination, he would often use the secret art of 'Kurong Jue' to absorb his own breath.

This 'Kurong Jue' is a top-level exercise, when the mind is fully restrained, the heart is like a dead tree, and there is no wave, and even the fluctuation of the mind seems to be absent.

According to Fang Xi's opinion, this secret technique is very suitable for assassination.

In fact it is.

Even though this female cultivator had the keen ability to detect killing intent, she seemed to be faintly restrained by his kung fu.

If he hadn't practiced the substitute secret technique, he would have suffered a big loss just now!

"There is indeed a change in the secret realm... Are you from Danya? Or did you sneak in from another sect?"

The female nun in white made a gesture expressionlessly, and a snow-white shield floated up. The cold wind blew around her, and a layer of snowflakes protected her whole body.

"It seems... You were not affected by my Yuan Demon Thorn at all before, and you are indeed a little different from ordinary disciples..."

Fang Xi answered leisurely.

Suddenly, an expressionless figure appeared behind him, surrounded by nine dragons, it was the puppet Youkun!
The puppet pointed blankly, and six fire dragons rushed out, entangled with a figure that suddenly appeared.

This figure has a gray face, sharp minions and fangs, just now it seems like a chameleon lurking invisibly, trying to sneak attack Fang Xi.

Fortunately, Fang Xi's powerful spiritual consciousness has been covering dozens of miles around, and when he found something abnormal, he released the puppet.

"Fellow Daoist, this demon corpse really did a good job in sacrifice. He opened his mouth to attract my attention...and let this pill-forming corpse sneak attack... Yes, he has quite a lot of experience in fighting techniques."

Fang Xi showed a sneer, flicked his fingers with both hands, and Yimu Excalibur flew out one after another.

Seeing this, the female cultivator in white could only grit her silver teeth, spit out an awl that seemed to be made of ice crystals, and fought with many Yimu swords, while secretly crying out.

The enemy's mana and spiritual consciousness are much more than her, even if she has the outer alchemy to force her mana to the early stage of alchemy, she is still far behind.

What's more, she is an earth-grade ice spirit root, and she has practiced a rare super heart demon art, which can seduce monks with all emotions and six desires. When any enemy fights with her, he will often fall into the trick if he is not careful, and will fall into all kinds of demons and illusions. In the environment, it can be said that killing is invisible.

But he didn't expect that the alchemy cultivator in front of him was very weird, his mind was like a dead tree, and there was no wave in the ancient well, so he couldn't be aroused at all.

"What kind of kung fu is this person practicing? He is definitely my enemy...why have I never heard of this kind of kung fu before?"

The female cultivator in white tried her best to support her, feeling really depressed in her heart.

She didn't know that this 'Kurong Jue' was not only a top-level skill, but also had a chapter on transforming gods. In terms of grade and potential, it was comparable to the magic skill she practiced.

Otherwise, even if you meet an orthodox monk who has practiced the art of pure mind and concentration, with her magic art, you can unconsciously make him fall into the Tao.

"time to go!"

The woman in white became more frightened as she fought, and suddenly let out a long howl like a phoenix.

As if the demonic refining corpse had received some order, it didn't care about being engulfed and burned by the nine fire dragons, it jumped forward and grabbed Fang Xi's back heart.

Fang Xi frowned, and the brilliance of the Yimu Shenguang mask flowed, blocking the claw.

"This demon corpse... is a bit weird... it looks like it's not even afraid of the real fire of the yang attribute."

At the same time, the woman in white offered a white talisman.

This talisman exploded directly, turning into a crystal clear and snow-white ice phoenix, like an ice phoenix carved from cold ice, entangled the flying sword, and at the same time forced a blood bead from its finger, and was about to cast blood escape escape.

Whoosh!
A blood-colored long rainbow pierced through the air, and then reappeared on the other side.

The blood color subsided, showing the figure of a female cultivator in white, and her face was extremely ugly: "Formation? When was it laid?"

"I was escaped a lot by your brothers before, and there are always some improvements."

"Fellow Taoist, what do you think of my Yimu Divine Light Formation? This formation can only be regarded as a third-order remnant formation, and it is still temporary...but it also has a certain amount of sealing power..."

Fang Xi smiled slightly.

He has been run away by demonic disciples a lot, and he has accumulated a certain amount of experience by killing and killing.

At this time, with just a light finger, streaks of bluish green Yimu divine light shot up into the sky and turned into beams of light.

The formation was in motion, and Yimu Shenlei and Yimu True Fire emerged.

His mana in the mid-stage of alchemy surged out, he operated the formation, and then pointed.

The 'Mark of Life and Death' appeared above the female cultivator in white and fell down with a bang!

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the female cultivator in white couldn't help but be filled with despair.

She is just a foundation... How could He De be targeted like this?

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Primitive Demon Gate.

The edge of the stone platform.

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound.

The two figures sitting cross-legged suddenly opened their eyes at the same time.

"Another one died... Did the disciples who entered the Xuanwu secret realm die too fast and too many?"

The handsome man frowned.

On the other hand, Wan'er's complexion changed, and she took out something that looked like a string of rosary beads.

This string of rosary beads is red all over, most of the beads are shining brightly, and the names of each of them can be vaguely seen.

But at this time, many of them have lost their luster and cracks have appeared.

And when Wan'er saw one of the "white" rosary beads cracking dimly, an astonishing evil spirit emerged from her body: "Martial Nephew Bai has an accident!"

"What? This girl inherits your lineage's magic skills, and has the 'Liu Desires Huntian Demon' by her side. Who can kill her?"

A look of shock appeared on the handsome man's face: "It seems that there is really something wrong in the secret realm. If there are too many disciples killed or injured, it will affect my evaluation..."

Wan'er's expression was also as cold as ice: "Something happened in the secret realm. There have been examples before. Either a hostile sect sent monks to break through the border to smuggle in, or a genius appeared among the witch kings, who unified the secret realm and cultivated hundreds of witch kings with iron and blood methods. Let's go out together and hunt down my disciples..."

"Well, the last time this happened was the 'Witch Emperor's Rebellion' 800 years ago, right? I remember that time, although the disciples of the Holy Gate suffered heavy casualties, the deacon of the golden core who guarded him took advantage of this to sacrifice the alchemy Hundreds of golden core demons turned into a powerful magic treasure, and in the end not only successfully condensed the Nascent Soul, but also became famous among the Nascent Soul."

The handsome man chuckled, and suddenly his figure flashed. When he reappeared, he came to the stone platform with a banner of ten thousand souls in his hand, and a silver talisman appeared in his hand: "Finally enough disciples have died. According to the rules... Now that there is an accident in the secret realm, I am on duty and responsible, and I will use the 'Boundary Subduing Talisman' to investigate!"

"Wan'er also wants to go, how about giving this opportunity to Wan'er, senior brother?"

Wan'er suddenly smiled coquettishly, and begged: "Wan'er is also afraid that something will happen to senior brother, what should I do if there is an old monster of the right way Yuanying sneaking in?"

"Hmph! If there is a Nascent Soul smuggling out of the Mysterious Witch Secret Realm, the restriction will definitely be noticed, and the elders of this sect will not be able to sit still..."

The handsome man smiled slightly, activated the 'Boundary Subduing Talisman' in his hand, and said proudly: "What's more...with my current cultivation base and treasures, even if I encounter the Nascent Soul monster, I can at least save my life...Junior Sister Just take a good look at this 'Tongtian Terrace' for me, haha..."

Amidst the loud laughter, the handsome man was wrapped in silver light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Hmph... It's just that I'm looking forward to the death of more disciples, so that I can have an excuse to enter the secret realm and plunder again. After I form the alchemy, the opportunity to enter this kind of secret realm will be deprived, only in a few specific situations... But it's a pity... Wan'er's exercises are quite inductive, and when she wanted to go to the secret realm just now, she felt quite frightened..."

Wan'er played with the black hair on her fingertips, but a smile suddenly appeared on her face, showing a hint of anticipation.

(End of this chapter)