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

Chapter 387 Hands-on (for subscription)

a moment ago.

Evergreen Garden.

"Haha... this elixir garden belongs to our Jiuxin sect."

A monk with the appearance of a middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at an elixir garden below: "This Qingdi Mountain is really rich, a mere elixir garden in a secret realm, even has the 'Xuanzi fruit' that has been around for thousands of years... Grab a few more places, my cultivation base... Alas, I only regret that it is too late!"

Just when he was regretting, he suddenly felt something, flew into the air, and saw a silver light curtain in the sky that was constantly shattering.

The void is distorted, as if it has turned into an insatiable monster, which is opening its ferocious bloody mouth, devouring the border of Evergreen Garden in large chunks.

But this Confucian scholar is not afraid at all.

After all, at this speed, there is still a long way to go to the Spirit Medicine Garden.

So much time is enough for him to search and find more benefits.

Even if he is really in danger, the 'Boundary Breaking Orb' in his hand can take him away.

However, at the next moment, he was stunned to see that the speed of the void storm's devouring speed increased by a hundred times, a thousand times in an instant...

Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge silver wave is sweeping madly!

"not good!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and activated a silver bead in his hand.

This bead is only the size of a longan, but there is a phoenix seal talisman inside, like a bird, vivid.

Immediately after being injected with powerful magic power and blood essence, there was a buzzing sound, and a silver light appeared, wrapping Confucian scholar's figure, and it was about to disappear.

But at the next moment, a dark green rune also emerged from the cultivator's body, like a brand of some kind of tree root.

"Isn't this... the Wanhua Shenmu formation collapsed? Why is it still leaving a mark on me... not good..."

Confucian scholar's complexion changed drastically. He wanted to stop the teleportation, but he couldn't do it at all. He could only watch helplessly as a small void storm formed and engulfed him...

……

This scene took place in all areas of the secret realm of Evergreen Garden. The terrifying space storm combined with the residual influence of the Wanhua Shenmu formation had the terrifying effect of forbidding all teleportation.

"Trap! Definitely a trap!"

Outside the Qingdi Hall, before the disciples of the Ice God Palace could react, they saw a terrifying big black hand with nine fingers falling from the sky, and patted them into meatloaf.

Then, a weird-looking black-robed Nascent Soul old demon with two sarcoids on his head emerged, looking at the void storm coming from the banquet in the distance, he couldn't help but be serious: "The Boundary Subduing Talisman is useless... …This kind of void storm is very dangerous even if Huashen Venerable is involved in it."

"This must be the trap of Qingdi Mountain. Unless you can break through the void blockade of the fifth-order large formation plus a hole in the sky... otherwise you can't leave at all. The only way to survive is to find those remaining evils of Qingdi Mountain in the Qingdi Palace! "

"Damn it, my patriarch only wanted to hang out on the periphery, and didn't enter such a dangerous place at all... The restriction of the core of the ancient Huashen sect is enough to pose a fatal threat to us Nascent Soul cultivators."

However, looking at the raging void storm not far away, he could only grit his teeth, turn into a jet of black magic light, and dodge into the Qingdi Palace.

Not long after, countless space storms swept across and hit the Qingdi Palace.

The palace, which occupies a radius of a hundred miles, emits a hazy radiance, and there seems to be phoenix script gleaming in it.

Although the walls were constantly cracked by storms, and the surrounding palaces collapsed one after another... But in the end, the progress of the void storm slowed down, like an isolated island in a storm...

……

In front of the ancestral hall.

"The Jade Spirit Disk that you snatched?"

Mrs. Bi sneered coldly: "Presumptuous! My Qingxu sect is the authentic sect of Qingdi. You, a lonely ghost who doesn't know where you came from, dare to talk?!"

The crutch in her hand flew up in an instant, and a pitch-black dragon weapon spirit emerged, roared, turned into a black light, and smashed viciously at the old ghost!

Zhantu quickly recited the incantation, and the green wood sword fell into his hand, bursting out with a shocking sword glow.

hoohoo!

Jiaolong and Jianmang collided with each other, even though they had improved their strength with the secret art of fusion, they were not the opponent of a real Nascent Soul cultivator, and were beaten back steadily.

Stripes of black light fell, but were mostly blocked by the vine armor on Zhantu's body.

"Huh? It's a bit of a skill for the alchemy cultivator to take a blow from the old man, but he won't be so lucky next time."

When Mrs. Bi saw this, a green light flashed in her eyes, and Nascent Soul-level magic power rippled out.

"Island Master... As long as you and I cooperate to kill this old woman, we will share the fairy treasure in the Patriarch Hall equally!"

Zhantu's eyes became hazy, and a pitch-black bead spewed out.

A black light was released from the pitch-black ball, covering the exhibition picture and making its figure disappear instantly.

When it reappeared, it had already arrived among the disciples of the Qingxu Sect.

With a figure like lightning, he stretched out his hand, and the green wood sword turned into a stream of light, stabbing at the nearest alchemy monk.

puff!
A hole was punched out in the magic weapon of the wooden shield sacrificed by the monk who formed the core, and a monk who formed the core behind was stunned, and died with a sword in his chest.

With the combined strength of Zhantu and the old ghost, it is indeed overkill to bully these alchemy disciples.

"You dare, junior?!"

Of course, Mrs. Bi couldn't see Zhantu slaughtering the disciples of the Qingxu sect like this. The black dragon in the void roared and was about to turn around.

Suddenly, the surrounding world changed!
The six black holes were opened, and each had an alchemy ghost, rushing out with a large number of monsters.

In the void, the aura suddenly thinned to the limit!

It was Fang Xi who used the magical powers of the hungry ghost, animal, and hell among the six reincarnations!

As soon as he made a move, his whole body was full of demonic energy, he really was a good Nascent Soul old devil!
"Your Excellency is with that remnant evil?"

Mrs. Bi pointed at her crutches, the black dragon roared, and beheaded a one-horned goat, but seeing the other's flesh and blood healed quickly, and stood up quickly, she couldn't help frowning.

"It's not...it's just a deal."

Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her back, looking at Mrs. Bi.

The other party is just a monk at the early stage of Nascent Soul, so it is not a problem for him to contain one or two.

"What kind of deal? My old net worth is quite rich..." Mrs. Bi immediately stopped and tried to persuade.

For Nascent Soul cultivators like them, nothing is the overall situation, only oneself is the overall situation!

If you can pay some price, buy Fang Xi and make him turn back, you will naturally have a sure chance of winning, and you can also avoid fighting with an existence of the same level. Why not do it?

"Hehe... the old ghost promised me before that he would give me Ku Rong's Juehua Shenpeng technique, as well as Ku Rong's Xuanguang's advanced supernatural powers. If fellow daoists can have it, it's not impossible to consider it."

Fang Xi laughed.

"Kurong Juehua Shenchao? And Kurong Xuanguang's advanced supernatural powers?"

The smile on Mrs. Bi's face faltered, her ancestor of the Qingxu Sect was only an outer disciple of Qingdi Mountain, so how could she be qualified to practice core skills such as the 'Kurong Jue'?
"It's a pity...it seems that there is nothing to talk about."

Fang Xi raised her hand, and with the sound of thunder, a bloody spear appeared in her hand.

He threw it lightly, and Shura Dao's supernatural power turned into a crimson light, entangled with the black dragon in midair.

"It turned out to be a law repairer? This is a bit troublesome..."

Mrs. Bi saw that her spirit treasures were trapped in the air, her expression changed, and she took out the Biling plate...

……

In front of the ancestral hall.

"Magic domain?"

The old ghost lightly pulled out the green wood sword magic weapon from the heart of the last alchemy cultivator, and looked at Fang Xi's Yan Magic Realm, a little strange: "Is the path chosen by this second Nascent Soul to be a law cultivator?"

"I also have the Golden Core Law Domain, but it seems that it only does a lot of damage to Foundation Establishment, but it doesn't have much use among the same level."

The exhibition opening.

"Of course, the Nascent Soul Dharma Domain is also the same. It is not very useful in the same level of fighting skills... except for one kind of person - the Fa Xiu! The Fa Xiu devotes himself to the study of magical powers, and even disdains to refine the magic weapon of his own destiny. His own Dharma Domain is also extremely powerful. Enough to deal with enemies of the same level..."

The old ghost explained, looked at the blood flowing across the square, and looked into the distance.

Although it was only gray, but at this time, it seemed to be stained with traces of scarlet.

"It seems that many monks have died from the outside world, and even Nascent Soul has fallen..."

"This blood sacrifice is about the same, right? Hehe... Do you really think that I left many secret realm teleportation formations in Qingdi Mountain back then, and deliberately created so many void holes around the periphery, to benefit you?"

The old ghost was laughing heartily, but Yan Magic Realm suddenly exploded with a roar.

Fang Xi escaped in a panic and roared: "The old woman still has a treasure of the void, I am no match!"

Behind him, Mrs. Bi is surrounded by a white silk and a black dragon, holding a 'Bi Ling Pan' in her hand.

At this time, silver runes flickered on this ancient treasure, forming countless mysterious gossip restrictions.

She swept her eyes and saw the corpses all over the floor, and she couldn't help but become more murderous: "You two... are going to die!"

"Jie Jie, you are the one who is going to die!"

The old ghost laughed and asked Zhantu to sacrifice a wooden spirit bead, which was the 'Xunmu bead'!
As soon as the bead flew out, Mrs. Bi's expression changed suddenly, she felt that the 'Bi Ling Pan' in her hand lost control and flew out of her hand!
shhhhh!

Two emerald green rays of light combined into one body in mid-air, and the wood-seeking beads were inlaid in the core of the Jade Spirit Disk, which seemed to fit perfectly.

hum!
The complete Jade Lingpan seems to be attracted by a boundless force, and it is buckled on the lintel of the Patriarch Hall.

Bang!

Wisps of blood-red light flashed, and the powerful restriction that had been lingering around the Patriarch Hall disappeared without a trace in the next instant...

"go!"

The old ghost dodges and enters the Patriarch Hall.

Fang Xi glanced at Mrs. Bi, whose eyes were bloodshot, as if she was about to fight for her life at any moment, and she also turned into a blue rainbow and entered the Patriarch Hall.

……

The furnishings in the Patriarch Hall are very simple, there is only one single room, and you can see the shrine after entering.

On the slightly plain mahogany long table, there are densely packed spiritual cards.

But at the top, there is a scroll hanging.

Inside the scroll is an immortal in Tsing Yi, standing on a verdant cliff, looking into the distance...

(End of this chapter)