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

Chapter 440 Fallen Demon (Subscribe)

Kyushu border.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the previous battlefield.

There was a wave in the void, and then the palm-sized alien baby came out with a probe.

"The main body is really not a son of man... I was driven here to work for my life after feeding me a 'Infant Replenishment Pill'..."

The second Yuanying complained in his heart, and directly used the method of escaping from the ground, burrowed into the soil layer, and performed another trick, using the teleportation technique one after another.

Whizzing!

One after another phantoms emerged from the ground, trying to lose their vitality, they used the teleportation technique one after another. In just a moment, Fang Xi was thousands of miles away from the original landing place.

'Hidden magic secret technique! '

Then, the second Nascent Soul restrained its breath and began to wait nervously, ready to return to the Southern Wilderness at any time.

Several hours later, a place underground.

The outsider Yuanying sat cross-legged and breathed a sigh of relief: "The first test is over...The next step is to find the natives with low strength in this world..."

The city where he settled before feels like it has been abandoned for many years, and a lot of information is out of date.

Fang Xi is now desperate to find a suitable person to understand the situation.

Moreover, the consumption of activities in the outside world with the body of the Nascent Soul is still very large.

'However, you still can't be in a hurry, and put yourself first. '

……

half a month later.

Fang Xi looked at a city not far away surrounded by formations, and finally a gleam of joy flashed across her face: "Finally found..."

The city in front of him was a human stronghold he finally found after teleporting and searching.

It's a pity that the city is always covered by a formation of at least four ranks, covering even thousands of square kilometers, guarding the entire city firmly, and only a few specific portals can enter and exit.

After Fang Xi found out, she didn't rush into the battle, but silently waited for the opportunity.

The night wind is cold...

"The moonlight in this world is also a little different..."

Fang Xi looked up at the starry sky through a gap in the ground, and saw a moon emitting a coquettish purple light.

Not only that, but around the moon, there is also a satellite-like ring of halos.

From time to time, wreckage would fall and turn into meteors across the sky...

"No, that doesn't seem to be a meteor!"

There are a lot of meteors at night, and Fang Xi finally saw a meteor 'falling' towards his area this day.

But when the 'Meteor' was burning with flames and broke through the atmosphere and descended, he knew he was wrong.

That's not a 'meteor', but a spirit ship!
The whole body of this ship is made of a kind of black rock, on the bow is a ferocious golem, and the whole body is surrounded by a layer of black halo that Fang Xi is very familiar with.

"A magic tool with a very pure bloodline!" Fang Xi commented secretly: "No... this bloody and cruel style seems to be above the general magic way..."

boom!
At this time, flames were blowing from the stern of the magic spaceship, and it hit a small hill dozens of miles away.

Dozens of figures flew out of it, and the ones with the lowest cultivation were at the alchemy level.

After seeing their appearance clearly with his spiritual sense, Fang Xi was even more shocked: "Ancient Demon Race?!"

Among these dozens of figures, the male is wearing black armor, has a ferocious appearance, and has black horns on his head.

The woman has a beautiful appearance and a tall figure, with purple lines on her skin.

It's actually very similar to the description of the 'Ancient Demon Race' that Fang Xi saw in an ancient book!
"According to the rumor, in the world of the immortals, the human race, the monster race, and the demon race have always been sworn enemies... and among the three high-level monks, three to four percent are descendants of the gods from the lower realm... Therefore, the lower realm They also often attack each other...to occupy the ten thousand realms and compete for the strength of the ethnic groups. '

'Kyushu Realm should also be a world ruled by humans, but now it is facing the invasion of demons? '

"My luck is simply amazing... There are monster races in the Southern Wilderness, and demon races in the New World..."

At this moment, the Nascent Soul Demon Clan, the leader, seemed to have sensed Fang Xi's consciousness, and looked over with cold eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Xi immediately embraced Yuan Shouyi and looked away.

'Oops, are you going to be discovered? '

Just when Fang Xi was about to continue using the teleportation technique to escape, the vitality of the world suddenly fluctuated violently again.

Boom!

The next moment, another "Sky Patrol Ship" tore through the atmosphere and landed, the front muzzle was opened, and the divine light of the Liangyi mixed holes swept across.

The Nascent Soul of the Demon Race roared, faintly uttered a few words of ancient magic language, and several Nascent Soul Demons went up to the sky patrol battleship, while the rest of the Tier [-] Demons fled in all directions.

In the nearby city, a gap suddenly opened in the formation, and a large army of monks who controlled various magic weapons also came out...

For a while, the magic light intertwined with various instruments and treasures, and the battlefield was in chaos.

Fang Xi hid her figure and quietly approached to watch the battle. She saw a young foundation-builder cultivator pointing to the iron box on his back, and drones flew out of it, turning into thunder.

Shaoyang Shenlei, Shaoyin Shenlei, Gengjin Shenlei, Binghuo Shenlei...

The endless thunderbolts fell, even blowing up a Tier [-] demon into a dazed state...

"This is... the array formed by the drone mines?"

Fang Xi glanced at it, and commented secretly: "Although the power of thunder is average, but with the formation, there are a few helpers in the late stage of foundation... It's not impossible to fight against the third-order demons, at least delaying time is no problem. Really not bad..."

According to the records of the world of cultivating immortals, the ancient demons are ferocious and good at fighting. If a monk in the early stage of alchemy encounters an ancient demon with the same cultivation level, there is a high probability that he will flee.

"The monks in this world rely on the external power of the mechanism puppets, and their combat power is really impressive..."

Fang Xi sighed with emotion, and saw the brilliance of the sky flashing, and the vitality of countless heaven and earth was chaotic, forming a huge vortex.

A ray of light flew out from the huge and incomparable sky patrol battleship, and turned into a stern-faced female true monarch wearing a red gold phoenix palace skirt.

This female cultivator is much thicker than the previous sword cultivator. With a wave of her hand, the sky patrol battleship is like its spiritual treasure. Numerous hatches open, and mechanical puppets such as 'yellow scarf warrior' and 'flying puppet' fly away. They came out and formed various formations to resist an ancient Nascent Soul demon.

Then, several more magazines were opened, and groups of Liangyi Shenlei, Hundong Shenlei, and Five Elements Shenlei emerged, turning into a thunder purgatory, trapping another ancient demon.

With this female cultivation base, combined with the sky patrol battleship, she can match up with several ancient demons of the same realm.

"It's True Monarch Yunding!"

"Zhenjun Yunding is a top-level 'fleet warrior', this time he will definitely win!"

A Foundation Establishment cultivator was overjoyed.

The next moment, this person was extremely happy and sad.

Boom!

An ancient Nascent Soul demon also seemed to know how powerful Master Yunding was in controlling the sky-cruising warship, brazenly recited a few sad and simple incantations of the magic way, and then streaks of bright red emerged from his body, and he exploded suddenly...

An ancient Nascent Soul demon blew himself up, tearing apart most of the mechanical puppets and Thunder Purgatory.

Even True Monarch Yunding had to avoid the sharp edge for the time being, and let the sky patrol battleship 'Yunding' drop a clear light, as if dividing two worlds, guarding himself in groups to avoid being hurt by the magic fire produced by the ancient demon explosion.

puff puff!

Streams of pitch-black flames rained down on the battlefield like a meteor shower. Whether it was an ancient demon or a human cultivator, if they were slightly disturbed, they would be pierced through the protective spirit shield, and they would be reduced to ashes before even a scream...

The remaining human monks continued hunting the ancient demons without batting an eyelid.

This is the cruelty of clan wars!

……

In the end, with the support of another sky patrol warship that arrived, Zhenjun Yunding displayed amazing supernatural powers one after another, and killed the last Nascent Soul Ancient Demon with the "Hundred Hole Extinguishing Demon Cannon", which completely established the situation on the battlefield.

The morning light is dim.

One after another figure fell to the ground tiredly, and began to swallow the elixir, restore mana, and cleanse the demonic energy on their bodies...

Jing Zi'an is setting up the formation.

The ancient demons contained strong demonic energy in both mana and flesh and blood, and they were extremely unfriendly to immortal cultivators, and their true essence and mana were easily polluted.

Even if there is no filthy mana, the long-term companionship with it will increase the probability of becoming enchanted.

This is the lesson learned from the blood and tears of countless monks.

Therefore, after fighting the demons, the first thing to do is to cleanse the demonic energy!

Wearing a monocle full of sci-fi, he downloaded a set of "Demon Elimination and Defense Array" from the "virtual network" covering the entire Kyushu continent, and sent the design drawings to the nano-robots he controlled.

Soon, a silver light flew out from his 'subspace pocket'.

This brilliance fell on the ground, rapidly eroding the original traces, and branding sections of complete patterns.

"The three generations of nano-robots of Damon Technology are easy to use... It's a pity that the last step still needs to be 'spirited' by us immortals, otherwise there will be no shape but no substance, and it will still be a deadly battle! Alas... Thanks to this, otherwise I am dignified Master Jiedan, he might be optimized and laid off..."

Jing Zi'an muttered a pinch formula, and a stream of earth-attributed spiritual power was injected into the formation, penetrating through the last point of each formation pattern.

Buzz!

Daoist spiritual lights flickered, and suddenly turned into a hazy rain, with various functions such as calming the mind, eliminating demons, and healing. Most of the immortal cultivators present opened their arms, feeling the baptism of the formation, and the scarlet in their eyes seemed to dissipate a lot...

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Jing Zi'an's face.

He suffered heavy injuries in the battle with the ancient demon in his early years, and now one thigh and arm are prosthetic limbs, but the injuries of his body can be saved, but there is no good way for the injuries of Jindan and Shenhun, or the treatment cost is too high Gao Gao has lost all hope of being promoted to Nascent Soul.

Now, apart from fighting for the Kyushu Terran, the part-time 'array mage' should not be optimized, and he can get a high salary every month to subsidize his family...

"Okay, the evil disaster in this place has been eliminated, let's go back separately."

With a flash of white light, Master Yunding returned to the sky patrol ship, the 'Yunding' which was also named after her Taoist name, and went straight to the sky.

"Congratulations to Master Yunding!"

Jing Zi'an hastily followed the crowd and practiced a salute.

Most of the Yuanying Zhenjun in the land of Kyushu will patrol the nine heavens, forming the most important "Line of Defense for the Taiyin". Only when the evil disaster breaks out will it come accurately.

Jing Zi'an is also used to it, but he has some regrets: "Oh... my wife was still a fan of Master Yunding back then, but it's a pity that I didn't dare to go up and ask for an autograph..."

What he didn't notice was that on him, in the sea of ​​consciousness, there was an unexpected guest at some point...

"I have to admit that it was indeed a gamble to use the Nascent Soul Possession technique, but luckily I won..."

Fang Xi Yuanying curled up in a corner of the sea of ​​consciousness, thinking to herself.

During the chaotic battle, he found an opportunity to randomly choose a monk who had been driven into the ground to possess a core formation monk.

The bet is that the secret technique will not be discovered!
If it is discovered, it can only teleport and flee, and then call the main body to find people...

(End of this chapter)