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

Chapter 316 Two Years Later (Congratulations to the Lord of Fire, Rain and Ice Wind!)
Futu Mountain.

A dark ray of light hovered in the sky, and then landed at the foot of the mountain, revealing the figure of a handsome man.

"This Yan Mo Dao Palace seems deserted and quiet...but it seems that there is a huge danger hidden, even the local cultivators know a thing or two."

Fang Xi murmured.

He circled around just now, and although he didn't find any danger, his spiritual sense couldn't penetrate the walls of the Taoist palace, and the nearby vegetation disappeared, and there was no trace of insects, birds and beasts... These already explain some problems .

"The Nascent Soul cultivator is there, it's normal to have restrictions..."

"According to the locals, as long as you don't enter the Dao Palace, it's safe around here... It seems that the danger is only in the Dao Palace..."

Fang Xi's eyes were full of light, and suddenly he shook the long black flag in his hand.

The jet-black glow flickered above the long black banner, and a hideous image of a one-horned ghost king appeared on the banner.

He kept chanting mantras in his mouth, and one after another spells were thrown into the magic banner.

"Ow!"

A cloud of mist emerged, and a one-horned ghost king jumped out of it, looking at Futu Mountain Taoist Palace, he seemed a little afraid to move forward.

"Hurry up, do you want to be refined by the magic fire?"

Fang Xi sneered, and pinched the formula, burning the one-horned ghost king until he screamed again and again, and finally harnessed a cloud of black wind and rushed into Yan Mo Dao Palace.

"The art of possession!"

Seeing this, Fang Xi changed his hand formula, and a part of his consciousness landed directly on the one-horned ghost king, as if he followed him into Yan Mo Dao Palace.

This is a method of using the divine consciousness in the "Corpse Control Art". It can only be attached to the manipulated object for a short time to gain the other's senses, and it will become invalid after a certain time limit.

Fang Xi would not put herself in danger, so she naturally chose to possess the ghost king to investigate the strangeness of the Taoist palace.

"Here... there must be a restriction that restricts spiritual consciousness."

The body of the one-horned ghost king Zhang Xugao passed through the palace gate and walked into a piece of ruined walls.

Feeling that the spiritual consciousness was restricted and it was difficult to get far away from the body, Fang Xi couldn't help talking to herself.

He passed a censer that had been overturned. This censer was as tall as a person, and it was full of various incense ash. It can be imagined that the incense was at its peak.

The one-horned ghost king, with his big bare feet, left huge footprints in the thick dust on the ground. When he looked up, he saw the plaque—'Hell of the Underworld'!
It seemed a little scared, but under Fang Xi's urging, it still entered the palace.

As the main hall of the Taoist Palace, this hall was built very majestic and tall, and there were huge red lacquered pillars everywhere that needed two people to hug each other, each of which seemed to tower into the clouds.

Fang Xi looked directly at the altar.

I saw that the person accepting the officiant in the middle was not some kind of Daoist statue, but...

"Demon Lord?!"

Fang Xi looked at the scene ahead and murmured unconsciously.

On the altar is a golem!
This golem is completely black, with three heads and six arms. It has a hideous appearance, and the center of its brows is split open, revealing a red vertical eye.

Behind this Demon Lord, there are six black hole reliefs, all of which are very strange in shape, as if they want to suck all the hearts of people into them.

"Sure enough... are those demon heads enshrined by the Demon Dao?"

"This golem has never been described in similar books..."

Fang Xi murmured, and the One-horned Ghost King suddenly roared.

The rotten curtains all around broke, and a piece of incomplete cloth fell from mid-air, and was caught in the hands of the ghost king stretching his arms.

"Is it a formula...'Introduction to Demons'? A formula practiced by Qi refining disciples?"

Fang Xi glanced at it for a while, feeling a little disdainful.

This 'Magic Attraction Jue' is a skill of the same level as the 'Skin Peeling Jue', and it can only be achieved by Taoists, so of course he will not take it seriously.

But after he casually glanced twice, his consciousness fluctuated for a while, with surprise: "Hiss... this way of entering the Tao, isn't it a bit too dangerous? He wants to take the initiative to attract foreign demons into his body... and then tame, Refining demons... use this to enter the Tao!"

"Sure enough...the cultivation techniques in this world are all very weird and cruel..."

He sighed, but he still memorized this qi refining formula.

At this moment, Fang Xi's consciousness suddenly moved: "Who?"

The one-horned ghost king roared and revealed his real body, which was a three-foot-tall ghost. When he opened his mouth to spray, blue flames swept across the surroundings.

raging!

A strange scene appeared.

As the third-level ghost king, the real fire was blocked by the rays of light when it encountered the surrounding walls and the statues of the Demon Lord.

It seems that in this hall, there is also a powerful prohibition protection hidden.

And when the cyan light skyrocketed, Fang Xi also saw the source of his uneasiness.

In the darkness, I don't know when there was an extra figure!
No, that's not a person, it's...

……

"Well……"

Outside Yan Mo Dao Palace, Fang Xi covered her forehead, feeling a splitting headache.

He permanently lost that part of his spirit consciousness.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

Fang Xi turned her head expressionlessly, and saw a crack appearing in the pitch-black magic banner in his hand at some point.

"Even the one-horned ghost king of the third rank was killed in an instant... There is hardly much power to fight back."

"The 'Great Horror' in Yan Mo Dao Palace is still beyond my expectation..."

He looked at the broken palace gate in front of him, his face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, and finally turned into a dark magic light, turned around and left.

dozens of miles away.

A figure sneaked towards Futu Mountain.

Looking at his fat body, he turned out to be Pang Enshrined!
He looked in the direction of Futu Mountain, with fear, nostalgia... and even a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"About the Dao Palace matter, I have already told the whole story, and I have not exaggerated or concealed the danger... After all, that real person will definitely ask for it..."

"But if this person still doesn't believe in evil and insists on visiting Yan Mo Dao Palace... then it's none of my business."

"Given the danger in the Dao Palace, even real Taoist priests might die, and then... Jindan..."

Pang Gongfeng didn't know what kind of spell he had cast, and his figure was hidden in the night, making it extremely difficult to spot.

"Oh? Do you think I'm going to die?"

And at this time, a faint voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Pang Gongfeng was taken aback, and found that the handsome young man who was asking for directions during the day was standing on a blue rock at some point, looking at him with a smile on his lips.

He hastily bowed: "Senior was joking... This junior was just worried about senior's safety and wanted to check it out... Now seeing that senior is all right, I am very pleased..."

"Ha ha."

Fang Xi sneered a few times, with black eyes flickering, and suddenly asked: "What is that thing in the palace? Is that the root cause of all evil things?"

"That's... dao sin!"

Pang Gongfeng only felt lost and opened his mouth unconsciously.

After saying it, his expression changed drastically, and he covered his mouth.

"Dao sin?"

Fang Xi's face changed into a sneer: "It seems that you really know a lot..."

"This... family teacher 'Xiaofeng Zhenren', who once listened to lectures in the Taoist Palace..." Pang Gongfeng said hastily.

"A Jindan teacher..."

Fang Xi sneered, and suddenly her figure flickered, and she grabbed the man's neck, her eyes flickering: "That's all... I'll see for myself!"

After a while of soul searching, Fang Xi's expression changed slightly: "It turned out to be so... This world is interesting... However, some preparations should be made."

"Looking at it this way, one or two techniques still need to be practiced in this world... I don't know how much time it will take me... Wait, I'm not stupid to go directly to a person who is full of evil, no Can it be done immediately?"

……

Two years later.

The Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm.

The edge of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range.

Several streamers are controlling the spirit weapon and are fighting fiercely with a monster.

"Gong Dao's friendly supernatural powers, this skill of flying swords really has a bit of star gate's true inheritance!"

A young man, Zhu Ji, looked at the other female cultivator with fascinated eyes, constantly admiring.

The female cultivator was wearing a lotus green palace dress, her face still had a bit of childishness, and her appearance was extremely beautiful. She was controlling a flying sword like a jasper hairpin, bursting out with emerald green brilliance, besieging a monster in front of her.

This monster is shaped like an ape, but it has four arms, and its whole body is khaki.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to survive until now under the siege of several foundation-building monks.

Although the female cultivator surnamed Gong has an immature face and her cultivation is still in the early stage of foundation establishment, she is very skilled in controlling the sword, and she seems to be the main force among these few people.

"Gah!"

At this moment, the four-armed ape roared, his body's demon power exploded, his muscles swelled, his monkey eyes turned red, and he seemed to have advanced to the second-tier high-grade.

"It's not good... this monster monkey has awakened the innate magic technique of 'Blood Madness'!"

Seeing this, a male cultivator couldn't help shouting in shock.

But it was too late. After casting the 'Blood Crazy Technique', the four-armed ape glistened with blood. It even swung away the spirit weapons of several people, and jumped in front of the young foundation-building monk.

"Ka!"

The two arms of the ape were like iron pillars, and they fell down violently.

The young foundation-building cultivator pointed his finger, and a black iron shield surrounding him immediately floated up, and the two collided with each other, making a sound like the impact of a bell.

His complexion changed, and he flew out far away, dying, obviously seriously injured.

As soon as the foundation-builder retreated, the encirclement immediately opened up.

The four-armed ape did not retreat but advanced, showing its fierce face, and rushed to the female cultivator surnamed Gong.

"Biyun!"

The female cultivator surnamed Gong pointed at the flying sword, and the spiritual weapon immediately turned into a streamer of emerald green light, attacking the back of the monster.

But the ape seemed to have eyes at the back of its head. With two arms grabbing, it held the flying sword like a jasper hairpin tightly in its hands.

The fingers of the remaining two arms were clasped together, full of demonic aura, like a hammer, smashing violently at the defensive spiritual weapon of the female cultivator of the palace surname - a cloud handkerchief.

Seeing that the expression of the female cultivator surnamed Gong became paler, the remaining few Zhu Ji glanced at each other, and turned into a ray of light, shooting towards the back...

"you……"

Seeing this scene, the female cultivator surnamed Gong couldn't help feeling anxious.

Stab it!

After several heavy blows, her defensive artifact Yunpa finally dimmed and fell to the side.

The ferocious face of the monster ape is within easy reach.

Just as the woman surnamed Gong closed her eyes and was waiting to die, a loud and clear phoenix cry suddenly came from the sky!

(End of this chapter)