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

Chapter 625 Kowloon (for Subscription)

Clouds and rain.

Fang Xi looked at Zuo Xiaoxuan who took off the mask and her skin was crystal clear, and couldn't help smiling with satisfaction: "That's right...the Nascent Soul is finally here."

"Thank you, Peak Lord, for your support!"

Zuo Xiaoxuan bowed profusely, with a smile on her face.

Fang Xi saw hatred in her eyes!

Of course, not hating him, but hating 'Meng Zhuzi'!
This was a bit of a headache for him, Meng Zhuzi worshiped in the Wang family, worked hard as a guest, she was considered a good dog.

It would be a pity to kill them like this, after all, it's all internal fighting!

As for Yulongzong, he really didn't feel it at all.

After all, Xuanmingyuan is at least tens of millions of miles away from the 'Wanlong Mountain', so no matter how many tribulations and wars there... it will not have much impact on this side.

At this moment, a clear sound suddenly sounded from a storage bag beside Fang Xi.

His expression changed, and he took out a piece of jade-colored paper from it.

This is a special magic weapon given to him by Qinlongzi, called the 'Wuji Jade Book'. It is said that every power that transforms gods under the Yulongzong will have a piece of this treasure in their hands.

This 'Wuji Jade Book' is extremely difficult to refine, and can only receive news from one direction. It will be scrapped after one use. It was used by Yulongzong to contact his subordinates urgently.

At this moment, there was a roar, obviously something big happened!
A black light flashed in his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, a jet of black devilish energy sprayed on the jade book.

The light shines!
The jade-colored paper flew up into the air and made a buzzing sound, absorbing the demonic energy.

Then, blood-colored traces emerged on the jade book, turning into continuous words of the earth and immortal world.

"Wanted... all the monks of the Mo sect and Venerable Hei Miao of the Black Water Sect? Whether they are captured alive or killed, are there rewards?"

"Why do you feel so rushed, like jumping over a wall in a hurry?"

Fang Xi rubbed her chin and fell into deep thought.

……

Time moves forward a little.

Wanlong Ridge, Longshou Mountain.

Under the umbrella of Hunyuan Tianluo, it is not the venerable Jiulong, the suzerain of the Yulongzong that everyone in the Momen had guessed.

It's a purple flood dragon!
The body of this flood dragon is more than two thousand feet long, and it has purple jade-like fine scales all over its body. The dragon's horns are forked on the top of its head. There are two long white beards hanging down from the dragon's head, and there is a black pattern on its back.

It is the greatest foundation of Yulongzong, the flood dragon in the early stage of returning to the void!
From the outside, it looks very similar to a real dragon. The white dragon beard means that it is entering old age, and the black line on its back is not simple, which means that its body is a poisonous dragon!
At this time, the Dragon Kiss opened and closed, and an old voice from the human race came out: "Hei Miao, and Momen... Since you are here today, let's stay here!"

It made a high-pitched dragon roar.

In the void, the vitality of the heavens and the earth rolled in, turned into countless giant blades, and landed on the Momen Trap City.

The chains of runes were chopped off, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the tall Giant God Soldiers, some of which were broken directly!

There seems to be an invisible force between the heaven and the earth, falling on the organ city, and slowly pressing down the city!

"Returning to the void... the middle stage!"

A bitter smile appeared on Mo Yinjiao's face, and he quickly sent a voice transmission: "It wasn't the great catastrophe of the Nine Dragons just now, but this dragon is going through the minor catastrophe! Fellow Daoist Heimiao, can you still use the backhand you prepared at this time?"

Small Heavenly Tribulation is the same as Great Heavenly Tribulation, both are pure gold thunderbolts.

But the duration is much shorter than the great catastrophe.

Originally, according to their calculations, if there is a catastrophe, there is still plenty of time.

But now it is a small catastrophe with a shorter duration than the big catastrophe. This void-returning flood dragon has already survived the catastrophe, and now it is a real mid-term void-returning cultivation base!

This put the people of Momen in a dilemma.

Venerable Hei Miao's eyes were a little dazed for a moment, and his Dao heart was quite affected.

Fortunately, he recovered soon, turned into a black ray of light and shot backwards without thinking, and at the same time a broken umbrella surface appeared in his hand.

Buzz!

The 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' in the midair instantly returned to its normal size, with a flash of inspiration on its surface, it turned into a blue light and shot towards him!

"what?"

Returning to the Void Flood Dragon looked at this scene, but he was surprised: "It turns out that this treasure still has a weapon spirit, no wonder the old man feels quite stuck when refining it... If you do it when you are going through the thunder calamity, it will be really troublesome, but unfortunately...God bless you."

It smiled ferociously, opened its dragon's mouth, and sprayed out a purple beam of light the size of a water tank.

The beam of light fell on the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' and directly covered the umbrella. The surface of the Tianluo Umbrella inside was shining brightly, as if it was being pulled by two forces, and hesitated for a while.

If so, this void-returning treasure was also abolished, temporarily unable to use it, and it also took away part of the old dragon's mind!

Seeing this scene, Mo Yinjiao's face was overjoyed, and two round beads, one red and one blue, appeared in his hand, and he quickly threw them out.

boom!boom!
Two layers of red and blue mist emerged, from which emerged two puppets as high as three feet high.

One of the two puppets was wearing a blue armor, and the other was wearing a set of crimson armor. There were dense patterns on the armor, and the surface was radiant!
At this time, when the two of them made a tactic, blue and fiery red light clusters emerged from the void, which were the divine light of water and the divine light of fire!
These two puppets have reached the fifth rank of Huashen!

"Okay... Puppet spirit injection, the essence is to build a miniature 'fifth-order formation' on top of the puppet, inject the formation spirit into the puppet as the core, and gain the power to attract the spiritual power of the world... You are already a fifth-order puppeteer. At the previous auction, I really underestimated you."

A thick voice came, and a man in yellow robe suddenly appeared in the void. The light on his spiritual robe flickered, and there were actually nine lifelike dragons drawn on it.
When he saw the two big fifth-order puppets, his expression became slightly solemn, and a short stick appeared in his hand.

The short stick turned around and suddenly became extremely huge in mid-air. Nine flood dragons circled above this golden beam of light, and a terrifying spiritual pressure overflowed.

"go!"

Mo Yinjiao didn't want to get entangled with Yulongzong here at all, so he roared angrily.

He released two large fifth-order puppets before, not to fight, but to cut off the rear.

At this time, the spells of the two puppets of the fifth rank were also prepared, and each produced a formula. In the void, two huge runes, one red and one blue, merged with each other to form a brand new rune, which exploded again!

puff!
A layer of red and blue clouds suddenly enveloped a thousand miles in radius, and even the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator who transformed himself into a god was suppressed, and he could only see people and objects tens of miles away.

"Ok?"

The expression of the Nine Dragon Venerable changed, and he felt a powerful surge coming from the void.

He hammered his chest without thinking, and a layer of purple scales appeared on his body.

puff!
Almost at the moment when the scales appeared, a golden mask around him shattered instantly, and a puppet in blue armor appeared in front of him, punching out expressionlessly!
This punch hit the chest of Venerable Nine Dragons, his face turned red, and his body retreated hundreds of feet in an instant.

Looking at a shallow fist mark on the purple scale armor, a stern look suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Nine Dragon Venerable.

hoohoo!

Just as he retreated violently, the light of the 'Nine Dragon Pillars' in the sky flashed wildly, and dragons flew down one by one.

But the blue-armored puppet melted into the mist and disappeared quickly.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in midair.

A huge red lotus slowly bloomed, and countless fire lights splashed, swallowing the Nine Dragon Pillar into it.

Boom!

The sound of fists hitting heavy objects came out, and the puppet in red armor suddenly appeared beside the Nine Dragon Pillar, the psychic treasure. A layer of crimson brilliance lingered on the fist, and it kept punching, as if it had infinite power, and it looked like it could resist the psychic treasure with its physique...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Venerable Hei Miao had already fled back to the organ city, and was looking at the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' in midair with a worried face.

"Humph!"

The void-returning old dragon snorted coldly, and another beam of purple light fell.

This time, even with the help of the spirits, the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' was still taken back by the old dragon.

It grabbed the Tianluo Umbrella, and it was bound by purple chains in an instant, and it was thrown into the depths of the lake to suppress it!
The spirit of this treasure is in someone else's place, so it is obviously impossible to use it in this fight.

And before this Void Returning Old Dragon has been suppressing the organ city, and competing with Qi Ling for the ownership of the Void Returning Treasure, until now, he finally has a little free hand.

It looked at the large area of ​​red and blue mist, a sneer appeared on its face, and it opened the dragon kiss suddenly.

Tornadoes emerged one after another, sweeping blue and red mist all over the sky, and sinking into the dragon's mouth.

In an instant, most of the surrounding fog was cleared away, revealing the Mo Sect's dry transformation spirit.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Void Returning Old Dragon, and he grabbed out his right claw unceremoniously.

"what!"

There was a scream in mid-air, Mo Yinling's divine sense swept away, and he saw Mo Yinling being grabbed by a treasure like a purple dragon claw.

This Void Returning Old Dragon actually killed a Spirit Transformation cultivator with just one strike!
"Silver bell?!"

Mo Yinjiao let out an angry roar, his face flashed fiercely, and a gleaming silver pill emerged in his hand, which he swallowed in one gulp.

His whole body suddenly burst into silver light, and silver scales emerged from his face and hands, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot.

However, Mo Yinjiao's original mana fluctuations, which had been completely transformed into gods, had a faint tendency to continue to climb upwards.

"Heavenly Demon Transformation Pill?!"

The old dragon who returned to the void didn't take it seriously, and the dragon head seemed to be a little joking: "It seems that you are a demon cultivator! Or a half-demon who has refined the blood of the demon clan... It's a pity that this 'Heavenly Demon Transformation Pill' is a temporary mana in exchange for your lifespan...Your energy and blood have already decayed, how long can you last?"

Mo Yinjiao's lips pursed, a fierce look appeared on his face covered with silver scales, and a silver wheel suddenly appeared in his right hand.

The surface of the silver wheel is engraved with various runes, and suddenly it shines brightly, like a round of silver moon, cutting towards the Void Returning Flood Dragon...

(End of this chapter)