Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 338: Taking action one after another
"Spiritual weapon?"

Li Changsheng glanced at the copper pillar and looked at the arena.

In the arena.

Lu Lingqiu stood in the center with his hands hanging down, his spiritual power not showing.

Fang Wenhai, holding a folding fan, stood at the edge of the ring. A dark green tortoise shell in front of him slowly rotated, and hundreds of small ink characters floated on the outside.

He looked at Lu Lingqiu, hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed forward.

The small ink character with the word "fire" broke away and flew towards Lu Lingqiu's location at high speed. On the way, his body suddenly ignited with fierce flames, which grew in the wind. When he appeared above Lu Lingqiu's head, he had turned into a horse-drawn carriage. A large red fireball.

Carrying a scorching flame that could melt iron into gold, he smashed it down hard.

A flash of disdain flashed in Lu Lingqiu's eyes. Facing the huge fireball that hit him, he did not even try to hide. Dots of bright yellow spiritual light appeared all over his body, condensing into a pale yellow shield that enveloped his body.

Boom. The red fireball hit the shield, and the flames soared into the sky, drowning Lu Lingqiu's figure.

"Lu Lingqiu is so strong"

But before he could think about it, he felt several waves of majestic spiritual power coming towards him again.

The turbulent earth-yellow spiritual light surged up, faintly outlines the shape of a mountain, the fire tornado shrouded outside rotated, roared, and sparks flew everywhere, but it could not break the illusory mountain.

Fang Wenhai was horrified and did not care to control the fire tornado. As he moved his body, spiritual power poured into the folding fan in his hand. He waved it vigorously and hundreds of small ink characters appeared. They entangled with each other and turned into a fire tornado that was several sizes smaller. Three rays of earth-yellow light fell quickly to greet him.

The two collided, but the fire tornado couldn't hold on for a breath, and was torn apart as the aura dissipated.

Fang Wenhai felt a majestic energy hit the tortoise shell with a huge force. The spiritual power in his body drained rapidly, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of shock in his heart.

boom.
The tornado encircled the light yellow shield with blazing flames. As it stirred, the red color became thicker and the temperature suddenly soared.

Turning to look at Fang Wenhai, the folding fan in his hand opened, and the forbidden light flashed. As his arms danced, hundreds of small ink characters surged out, entangled with each other, and a misty green light emerged, instantly turning into a violent wind dragon dozens of feet high. It rolled towards Lu Lingqiu's location.

next moment.

Fang Wenhai frowned, his eyes were stern, he waved his arms, and small ink characters flying around him flew out, turning into hundreds of fireballs the size of a carriage in mid-air and falling towards Lu Lingqiu one after another.

Seeing him, he didn't even try to hide.

boom.
The tortoise shell shook for a moment, and the forbidden spiritual light weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was about to be broken.

Li Changsheng looked inside with his eyes covered with spiritual light. He saw a light yellow shield standing in the sea of ​​fire, like a rock, burning with raging flames without any change.

The earthy yellow light crashed down.

Go straight to where Fang Wenhai is and drop down.

A thick earthy yellow light condensed and broke through the flame tornado.

boom.
A raging spiritual light erupted, loud noises were heard one after another, and the flames were raging within a hundred meters of Lu Lingqiu's location.

Fang Wenhai's expression suddenly changed, and as he thought, the tortoise shell forbidden light in front of him flickered, turning into a radius of several feet, shrouding in front of him.

Fang Wenhai's expression changed for a moment, and he immediately beat his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood containing astonishing spiritual power.

The three earth-yellow rays of light were also damaged, dimmed a few points, and immediately fell on the tortoise shell.

At this moment, Lu Lingqiu, who was shrouded in a light yellow shield, suddenly moved.

The essence and blood blended into the tortoise shell, just like taking a big tonic, which suppressed the aura and suddenly stabilized it.

But don't wait for him to relax.

A young figure appeared not far in front of him. He raised his arm slightly, and wisps of earth-yellow spiritual energy intertwined into a palm that was about ten feet in diameter, and was suddenly slapped down.

boom.
The tortoise shell barely blocked the air for a breath, and a cracking sound was heard. A ferocious crack appeared in the tortoise shell, and the restriction flickered for an instant before exploding with a bang.

The khaki palm held the fragment of the magic weapon and landed on Fang Wenhai, who had a look of horror on his face.

boom.
The loud noise reverberated, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on Lu Lingqiu's face. He waved his hand to disperse the spiritual power, and saw Fang Wenhai covered in blood, covered in a light green shield, looking at him with horrified eyes, but he was not dead.

Then the two of them felt an irresistible surge of force and were moved out of the formation. Lu Lingqiu's expression was as usual, and his breath did not fluctuate at all. Fang Wenhai was obviously injured to the core, his breath was weak, and he almost fell into the post-pulse condensation state.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but become solemn when they looked at Lu Lingqiu.

Li Changsheng said secretly: "Earth is a small magical power."

Lu Lingqiu seemed to notice something. He turned to look at Li Changsheng, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then turned to look at Ji Su and others.

Li Changsheng looked away, with a faint smile on his face.

At this time.

The voice of the three elders rang in everyone's ears.

"The beast soul's lineage is Jisu, and the miscellaneous cultivator's lineage Gongdian enters the ring."

A female cultivator wearing simple Taoist robes with a cold expression and a young man wearing smart clothes stepped onto the ring.

No words were spoken.

The young man in fine clothing took out a sword-like magic weapon, stepped out with one step, and raised the arm holding the sword high. The bright sword energy exploded and condensed into a sword light of several feet. With a bit of cold force, he slashed at the female cultivator. .

Turbulent black mist emerged around Ji Su, and a huge bear-like beast shadow condensed out. Before the light of the young man's sword fell, he saw a huge beast claw like a house slapped down.

Gong Dian's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to dodge, but an invisible pressure came from all directions, making him freeze for a moment, and then the beast's claws fell on the sword light, and a huge force exploded.

The sword instantly shattered and Gong Dian flew out.

Seeing the huge beast chasing after him, Gong Dian's face changed drastically and he shouted loudly: "I give up!"

The words fell.

Green light fell, covering Gong Dian's body, and moved out of the ring.

The beast soul summoned by Ji Su collapsed and turned into billowing black mist, pouring into her body, and was immediately moved out by the green light.

Li Changsheng glanced at Ji Su, his eyes full of contemplation, "What kind of magical power does the bear demon soul have?"

The voice of the three elders sounded again.

"The blood-melting lineage is Shenshu, and the miscellaneous cultivating lineage is Ganxun."

"Zhuang Ying from the bloodline and Gu Feiying from the beast soul lineage enter the ring."

"Tian An, a miscellaneous cultivator of one lineage."

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The battles that followed were like a flurry of demons, especially the fight between the monks of the two blood-melting beast souls. It was like two humanoid monsters fighting each other, only to end after one of them was seriously injured and dying.

"Is it possible that the ownership of the secret realm has not yet been determined?"

Seeing such a scene, Li Changsheng's heart moved slightly, and his mind recalled what Lan Caishen said a few years ago.

"What kind of secret realm caused the two parties to act like this?"

"In other words, it attracts the masters of the beast soul and blood fusion veins."

Although Qingyang is divided into animal souls, it merges with blood and cultivates the three meridians.

But when it comes to specifics, there are hundreds of inheritances.

And it seems that the only two lineage masters who can make each other's different inheritances face off unanimously are those who are in line with the status of Qingyang Sect Master.

Just when his thoughts were wandering, the voice of the three elders came to his ears.

"Li Changsheng, a lineage of miscellaneous cultivators, and Yan Si, a lineage of fusion blood, enter the ring."

(End of this chapter)