Infinite Immortal Ship

Chapter 159 Like a fairy
After Xingmu cast the Dharma Image, he no longer relied on his eyes to see things, but used his spiritual sense to observe his surroundings.

In front of Xing Mu, the one-horned black dragon was not a living thing, but a dragon-shaped energy group. With his knowledge, he could not tell whether the one-horned black dragon was a monster in the magma or a spirit-transformed creature of a bloodline monk.

It wasn't until the one-horned black dragon laughed at him that he was blind that he confirmed that this monster seemed to be some kind of clone trained by Lu Yuantong.

"I asked you, Lu Yuantong, how dare you fight me. It turns out you have raised such an evil dragon clone!"

Just like there is a difference between the image of the Dharma and the appearance of the Dharma, there is also a big difference between the incarnation and the clone.

The incarnation contains the spiritual will and mana of the original owner, which is equivalent to an extension of the original owner's consciousness. The incarnation can still survive after the death of the main body; while the clone is the mana combined with some material energy, and has some personality awareness of its own. Once the main body dies, the clone will follow. and die.

This also means that Xing Mu does not have to target Lu Yuantong's black dragon clone at all. He only needs to use all his methods on Lu Yuantong, and this clone will be restricted.

Lu Yuantong looked at the dharma image of Xingmu with a look of confusion. It stands to reason that the true spirit of the true elixir monk is still in the true elixir, and at most he can use the true elixir dharma body until the elixir is broken and transformed into a soul. Only then can he display a Dharma image of more than six feet.

But Xingmu was obviously a true elixir cultivator, but he displayed a six-foot-long flaming image, so there must be something fishy about it.

As a result, the yin energy in Lu Yuantong's eyes dropped and the yang energy rose. In the black and white vision, a red color appeared on Xing Mu's body.

Lu Yuantong couldn't help but suddenly realized that Xingmu had two different powers. One was the power of fire, and the other was the power of wood. The power of flames was the power of Xingmu's true elixir, and the power of Qingmu should be him. The power of blood to transform into spirits!

Xingmu, Xingmu, the word "wood" should be the power of the bloodline passed down by the Xingmu family. Perhaps Xingmu is the power of the bloodline that awakens first, and then the fire attribute spiritual root.

Generally speaking, not all bloodline power and spiritual roots can be cultivated at the same time. If the five elements are in conflict with each other, one must give up one.

The reason why Zhang Yangfu that Lu Yuantong met was able to cultivate both was because his blood and spiritual roots were both metallic, while Xingmu could cultivate both because of the principle of the five elements of wood producing fire.

"Elder Xingmu possesses the fire-attribute true elixir and the wood-attribute bloodline spirit, but he is still so cautious. He is worthy of being a monk who came out of the blessed land to prey on the weak!"

Xing Mu just used the six-foot wooden fire elephant just to capture Lu Yuantong in one fell swoop. When he saw Lu Yuantong's one-horned black dragon clone coming, he felt a little regretful. If he had shown weakness to the enemy first, the situation would definitely be much better than the current situation. .

"Friend Lu Dao can cultivate a clone like the one-horned black dragon, and he can also become a powerful person in the outside world. It's a pity that monks like you cultivate internally but not externally. A monk like you who puts all his efforts into the clone will be able to block it. Even if you live in human tribulation, you cannot stop the mental tribulation."

"As someone who is used to this, I would like to advise you, be careful with this clone of yours. If it gets the chance, it will cause a lot of trouble. If it rebels against the Devourer, even if you can survive, you... A lifetime of hard work will be wasted!"

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this. Xing Mu's words seemed to be well-intentioned, but in fact they were just heart-wrenching words. Even if Lu Yuantong was not affected at this time, he would inevitably have a grudge against the one-horned black dragon clone in the future.

Sure enough, as soon as Xing Mu finished speaking, Lu Yuantong showed a look of helplessness, and the one-horned black dragon froze up, as if he had been told something that was on his mind.

Ju Menli couldn't help but sigh in her heart. In her opinion, Xing Mu's heart-wrenching words had been successful.

In order to prevent Xing Mu from confusing others, and to prevent Lu Yuantong and the One-Horned Black Dragon from becoming suspicious, Ju Menli took a step forward and shouted softly: "We have all reached the top of this mountain, and it is useless to say more..."

"I announce that the battle between the Cultivation Immortal Sect Lu Yuantong and the Longevity Immortal Sect Xingmu will begin now!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the spiritual energy in the field turned into auras, and then streams of Yuan Qi gathered in one place and turned into streams of light.

The six-foot-tall Dharma Elephant of Xingmu seems to be full of flames, but in fact the main body inside is a maple tree spiritual Dharma Elephant with six branches. This also means that Xingmu not only has poor movement ability, but also has poor attack range. Not far.

However, Xingmu was able to use the principle of five elements of wood to generate fire and use the magical power of the wood spirit to amplify the fire spell. Every branch on his body burned with a flame. As time went by, the six flames also grew stronger with the increase of the wood spirit. It is getting stronger and stronger. If you just sit back and watch Xingmu continue to accumulate the power of flames, I am afraid that the Yuanying monks will have to avoid the edge for a while.

"Those little offensive words also want to sow discord between me and the main body!"

Lu Yuantong didn't say anything, and the one-horned black dragon rushed towards Xingmu as if it was angry.

In fact, the one-horned black dragon was really scared. When he first returned to Lu Yuantong with the spirit stone, he was extremely conceited and arrogant. If Wrath Mind hadn't saved him by driving the blood-colored river, he would have swallowed it again with the help of Wrath Mind. After killing Yin Lingzi's Yin Evil Blood Dragon, he had long since forgotten his old feelings and ran away with Lingshi and Yuxuan.

Later, the one-horned black dragon still yearned for freedom, and was ready to use the Yin attribute spirit stone to exchange for freedom. However, he was temporarily lost in the flowers, so he stayed.

Later, the One-Horned Black Dragon learned that Lu Yuantong seemed to have the innate divine energy sealed in his body just like Yin Lingzi. This also meant that Lu Yuantong had the status of a Yuanshen monk. Lu Yuantong's actions today seemed to prove this. .

This also means that no matter how much trouble he makes, there is no possibility of escaping from Lu Yuantong's "devil's claws".

As for why his body was stiff just now, it was because he was afraid, which also aroused his anger, so when Ju Menli just gave the order, he rushed towards the execution tree.

Since its birth, the one-horned black dragon has been fighting. Whether it is the pursuit and escape battle with Yuxuan in the wild and the head-on battle on the spirit stone, or the subsequent battle with Yin Lingzi's Yangsha Blood Dragon, the one-horned black dragon only uses sharp pointed swords. The power of teeth, claws and one horn, and yesterday he learned a trick when he captured the spirit of fire in the magma lake.

I saw the one-horned black dragon glowing with dark red light. As the firelight gathered on its head, the one-horned black dragon opened its mouth and spit out a ball of fire.

At this time, Xing Mu was accumulating firepower on the branches. When he saw the fireball flying towards him, he stretched out a branch and turned it into a big flame hand, trying to catch the fireball and use the power in it.

Yes, according to Xing Mu's spiritual perception, the flame spirit energy of this one-horned black dragon is only at the level of the perfect young spirit, which is the so-called third-level spirit transformation. It is no higher or lower than the flame true spirit of his perfect true elixir. point.

But as soon as he took the ball of fire, Xing Mu noticed something was wrong. There was actually a ball of magma in the middle of the rising flame, so the ball of fire carried a huge force.

"It's a pity that this is just a ball of magma fire, not the three cannons your main body used last time. It seems that your main body is hiding something from you!"

Xing Mu remembers clearly that the power of the three cannons called steam cannon, real artillery and electromagnetic cannon was stronger than the last. In comparison, the power of this magma fireball seemed mediocre.

And as Xingmu released the power of the magma fireball, the magma also dimmed, and finally turned into a pool of steaming stones and fell to the ground.

Listening to Xing Mu's heart-wrenching words, the one-horned black dragon was not as angry as outsiders thought.

"Old thief Xingmu, I'm not angry. Even if you mention Hua'er, I won't be too angry."

After the spiritual consciousness transmitted the sound, the one-horned black dragon was less than three feet away from the execution tree. There was another flash of fire on his body, and a second fireball sprayed out from his ferocious dragon mouth towards the punishment tree.

"Repeat the same trick, just give me more firepower!"

Xing Mu laughed loudly, and once again used the power of Mu Ling Zhi Ya and Zhen Dan to transform into a big flaming hand, and caught the magma fireball in one go.

"Hahaha! Old thief Xingmu, you have fallen into a trap!"

When the one-horned black dragon laughed, the magma fireball had already landed in Xingmu's flaming palm. There was a loud bang, and a cloud of black smoke exploded from Xingmu's body. The black smoke followed the magma stones everywhere. It flew apart, not only breaking the big flame-branched hand, but also punching several holes in the body of the Xingmu Wood Spirit.

"What power is this!"

Although Xing Mu is only a true elixir cultivator, with the combined power of wood and fire, he is not afraid of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, but he was broken by this inexplicable force and broke through the defenses. It is simply nonsense.How did Xingmu know the details of the one-horned black dragon? When the one-horned black dragon deliberately concealed his evil spirit, he suffered a big loss.

"Old thief Xingmu, let me see how many flaming hands you have, and how lucky you are to avoid being hurt!"

As he spoke, the one-horned black dragon's body was filled with flames again. As the magma flowed, a stream of Yin evil force was silently injected into the magma fireball. As the one-horned black dragon sprayed out its big mouth, the second magma Yin evil force was injected into the magma fireball. The cannon flew out.

"Ah! Lu Yuantong, you forced me!"

Xing Mu shouted loudly, and the flames on the four branches on his body trembled, and then he attacked the one-horned black dragon and Lu Yuan together. Then he pulled out maple leaves from all five branches at the same time, turning the last flame into substance. Flying out, it seems to block the magma Yinsha Cannon in the distance.

boom!
Xing Mu's last big maple leaf flame hand was blown into countless pieces, but before the flames dissipated, a one-horned black dragon with fangs and claws flew over.

"Old thief Xingmu, the magma Yinsha cannon just now was just a trick I learned now to make up for my long-range attacks. My real strength is melee combat!"

The one-horned black dragon is not bragging. The Yin evil blood dragon that he swallowed Yin Lingzi that day may have been a bit tricky, but his ability to escape from the hands of the Yang evil blood dragon, which is comparable to the great monks in the early stages of Yuanshen, is enough to prove his strength.

"One-horned black dragon, you still want to fight me in close combat. As I expected, you have already had the heart to devour the Lord. At this time, Lu Yuantong was besieged by four of my fireballs that were comparable to the Nascent Soul, but you didn't care at all. Lu Yuantong’s life and death!”

Although Xing Mu's words were a trick, he was not lying. The four fire balls gathered the power of his wood fire, and their power exceeded the level of true elixirs. Even if the Yuanying monk was hit, he would be severely punished. The injuries, not to mention the seemingly weak Lu Yuantong.

The reason why Xing Mu said that Lu Yuantong forced him was to lay a clue in advance. If Lu Yuantong was seriously injured or even killed directly by his fireball, he would have reason to shirk responsibility.

"Old thief Xingmu, if you are serious, you should think about your situation first!"

Having said that, Yin evil spirits appeared on the four claws of the one-horned black dragon, and there was a bloody mist on the one-horned black dragon.

I saw the four claws of the one-horned black dragon falling down, as if ignoring the wooden fire barrier on Xingmu's body, it grabbed straight into the spiritual branches of the maple tree. In just one turn, two of Xingmu's wooden spiritual branches were broken. Two of them were injured.

In addition to the one that was broken and the other that was injured, Xingmu only has three injured wood fire hands left. Maybe in the next round, Xingmu will be severely injured by the one-horned black dragon.

However, Xing Mu still gritted his teeth and had no intention of admitting defeat, but the four Nascent Soul-level fireballs were almost catching up with Lu Yuantong.

"As long as Lu Yuantong is seriously injured or dies, this fight will be over. Then the one-horned black dragon will probably have to thank me!"

Xing Mu was thinking this while retreating, but then he suddenly realized that a mist had risen around Lu Yuantong at some point, and the four Nascent Soul-level fireballs immediately lost their target.

Seeing this, Xing Mu couldn't help but grit his teeth, and with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, he detonated a Nascent Soul level fireball, and countless mist suddenly turned into blue smoke and rose.

However, before Xingmu had time to be happy, the one-horned black dragon had already flown in. In order to delay time, Xingmu had to cut off his arm to survive, using a big hand of wood fire branch Ya to get a chance to breathe.

At this time, the fog had dissipated, but to Xingmu's expectation, Lu Yuantong's figure also disappeared. Fortunately, Xingmu's spiritual sense was sharp, and he found Lu Yuantong hiding behind the stone in the next moment.

As a result, the remaining three Nascent Soul-level fireballs flew one after another, and just one fireball exploded the figure of "Lu Yuantong" into a wisp of smoke.

Xing Mu couldn't help but frown, knowing that he might have suffered a loss because of his anxiety. The figure that was beaten into smoke was probably just Lu Yuantong's deception.

Sure enough, Xing Mu's spiritual consciousness turned again and saw the second figure of Lu Yuantong. This time he was a little more cautious and confirmed that this person was not a magical illusion, and then mobilized the last two fireballs to fly away.

This figure is indeed Lu Yuantong's true form. Before he cultivated Xuan Ming, the mirage Qi Orb of Leader Bei Nu was still of great use to him. However, after he cultivated Xuan Ming, he could use it without the mirage Qi Orb. Water spell, the water mirror spell just now successfully consumed a Nascent Soul-level fireball from Xing Mu.

At this time, two Nascent Soul-level fireballs flew towards him, and Lu Yuantong showed a hint of caution. He thought that Xingmu would admit defeat after being attacked by the one-horned black dragon, but he did not expect that this person was actually fighting him desperately. These four Before he defuses the fireballs one by one, I'm afraid Xing Mu will never admit defeat.

And Xing Mu seemed to be sure that Lu Yuantong would not kill him, so he was so unscrupulous.

"In this case, Black Dragon, don't hold back any more!"

After Lu Yuantong's dream clone sent a message to the one-horned black dragon, there was a flash of lightning on his body. As he quickly retreated, Xuan Ming jumped out.

Since Xing Mu wanted to fight him desperately, he just wanted to test how strong his body and spirit could be.

Lu Yuantong was seen leaping into the sky like a bolt of lightning, and suddenly a white cloud fell from the sky, standing directly between the two Nascent Soul-level fireballs and Lu Yuantong.

At this time, the punishment tree on the top of the mountain had long lost its branches, and the bare Dharma elephant was like a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered. It didn't even resist a few times before it was pounced on by the one-horned black dragon.

"One-horned Black Dragon, don't you want to be free? As long as I seriously injure Lu Yuantong, you will have the opportunity to bite Lu Yuantong. Then the world will be reversed and you can become Lu Yuantong!"

After Xingmu said that, he saw the one-horned black dragon was stunned, his eyes could not help but reveal a sparkle, and he even whispered: "Now your performance is enough to win the trust of others, why bother to continue attacking at the risk of offending me and even the longevity immortal sect, as long as If you stop now, you will not only gain my friendship, but also get the body seizing technique from me to replace Lu Yuantong!"

The one-horned black dragon nodded, and then said to himself: "Xingmu, since you are seeking death on your own, then I will help you!"

After saying that, a trace of blood-colored mist suddenly appeared on the head of the one-horned black dragon. Under the blood-colored mist, whether it was the true elixir flame of the spirit-changing maple tree or the torture tree, it began to turn into green smoke and scatter.

At this time, two explosions suddenly came from the clouds.

With his skin ulcerated, Xing Mu gritted his teeth: "Lu Yuantong has been seriously injured by me. If you still don't stop, One-horned Black Dragon, are you really going to offend my longevity sect!"

But the one-horned black dragon laughed: "Old thief Xingmu, if you admit defeat now, I can spare your life!"

In the bloody mess, Xing Mu let out screams. He had never felt death so close since he entered the Immortal Sect of Longevity.

In fear, Xing Mu couldn't bear the smell of death, so he shouted loudly: "Master Jumenli, I surrender!"

When the one-horned black dragon heard this, he couldn't help but sneered: "Old thief Xingmu, that's all!"

After that, the one-horned black dragon soared into the sky.

Although Xing Mu of the Longevity Immortal Sect gave in, he didn't seem to have the ability to dissolve the bloody mist. He could only watch the bloody mist erode his flesh, flesh and even bones, and was eventually fused into a three-foot-tall man. Sphere of flesh and blood.

Everyone else took a breath when they saw this. Xing Mu, the dignified true elixir monk, was actually made into a flesh and blood elixir pill by the one-horned black dragon!
At this time, everyone looked up again. The one-horned black dragon, which was so ferocious just now that it almost killed Xing Mu, the elder of Xianmen, suddenly bent down and used his proud head to catch Lu Yuantong, who had lost his Liangyi Fire Wings. .

For a moment, Lu Yuantong stepped on the one-horned black dragon's head and fell from the sky, just like an immortal descending to the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)