I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

Chapter 173 Slap the ancient demon to death

"Let's wait for them here. They will be back soon."

Fang Yu did not take Feng Bing to the lair where the Fire Toad Beast was. He remembered that the place where the ancient demon was sealed was near the mountain peak where the Flying Purple Scorpion was.

So waiting here for Wei Wuya, Ghost Spirit Sect Sect Master Wang Tiansheng, and Wang Tiangu are the best choices.

There is no need to go to the fire toad beast's lair. As for the Seven Flame Fan, if it is refined, it will be equivalent to a treasure weapon, and it will not be of much use to him.

Moreover, when Wei Wuya and the others arrive, they can just ask for it without taking the initiative.

"Wait here?"

Although Feng Bing was surprised when she heard Fang Yu's words, she didn't say much.

"Yes, wait here."

Fang Yu chuckled and nodded.

"Okay, I will listen to Brother Fang."

After hearing Fang Yu confirm again, Feng Bing smiled sweetly.

Afterwards, the two of them found a nice place to wait for Wei Wuya and the three masters of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Wang Tiansheng and Wang Tiangu.

After the three of them killed the Fire Toad Beast and obtained the method of refining the Seven Flame Fan and the crystal remains of the ancient cultivator, they went straight to the mountain where the two of them were, just as Fang Yu said.

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"Brother Wei, Master Wang has not seen you for a long time. Did you see that you succeeded? Congratulations, you can now hand over the remains of the ancient cultivator, the refining method and materials of the Seven Flame Fan to me. You can just keep the rest. Think of it as compensation for this journey.”

Fang Yu stared at the three people who came with a smile and said unceremoniously.

"Brother Fang, don't bully others too much."

When it comes to advancing to the divine stage, even if Wei Wuya is afraid of Fang Yu, he can't be so easy. Just because of Fang Yu's words, he will hand over the remains of the ancient cultivators that he worked so hard to obtain, the refining method of the Seven Flame Fan and Material.

However, the latter is in the hands of Wang Tiansheng, the leader of Ghost Spirit Sect.

When Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, heard Fang Yu's words, his face turned ugly, and Wang Tiangu stood on both sides of Wei Wuya.

"Brother Wei heard that you practice poison skills, let's take this as compensation! I hope Brother Wei will think about it carefully?"

Seeing this, Fang Yu was silent for a moment, took out a purple bottle and threw it to Wei Wuya.

As soon as he took the purple bottle, a look of horror appeared on Wei Wuya's face, he raised his eyes to look at Fang Yu and said in a deep voice.

"Is this the venom of the Flying Purple Scorpion?"

"Yes, Fang has already eliminated all the flying purple-striped scorpions on these two peaks. If Brother Wei and Master Wang don't believe it, you can go and have a look."

Fang Yu chuckled and nodded.

"Okay, here are the remains of ancient cultivators. As for the refining method and materials of the Seven Flame Fan, please find it with the Lord of the Duwang Sect,"

Seeing this, Wei Wuya's face turned green and white, gloomy and uncertain. He finally sighed, took out a storage bag and threw it to Fang Yu.

Facing Fang Yu, who could kill all the flying purple-striped scorpions in one breath, he didn't want to seek death.

Seeing that Wei Wuya was like this, Wang Tiansheng and Wang Tiangu, the masters of the Ghost Spirit Sect, looked at each other and were very reluctant to give Fang Yu the method and materials for refining the Seven Flame Fan.

"Thank you to the three fellow Taoists. There are no good things in these ancient cultivator ruins, but only the sealed ancient demon soul. Fang came here just to kill it. As long as this ancient demon soul No, given time, many restrictions and space cracks in Fallen Demon Valley will disappear. Of course, the three of you may not believe it." Fang Yu took the storage bag and explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Wei Wuya and Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, looked at each other in disbelief and then clasped their hands.

"I see, sorry for bothering you, Brother Fang. Take your leave."

After saying that, the three people left directly without any intention of staying.

"Will they believe what you say? Or have they really left?"

Seeing this, Feng Bing frowned slightly and said suspiciously.

"Believe it or not, it's up to them, but they have all left. With me here, it is impossible for them to hide it from me."

Fang Yu's smile did not diminish and he said without caring.

"Yeah! Brother Fang is absolutely right."

Feng Binggai nodded in agreement.

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"Brother Wei, are we leaving like this?"

Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, said with a gloomy face and unwillingness.

"If you want to die, you can go back. I might as well tell you that Fairy Feng Bing has advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul." Wei Wuya glanced at the unwilling Wang brothers and said in a calm tone, which made the two of them change their expressions. Shocking words.

"What, Fairy Feng Bing?"

Ghost Spirit Sect Master Wang Tiansheng and Wang Tiangu looked at each other, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

It didn't take long for Feng Bing to break through the bottleneck. They originally wanted to let Feng Bing restrain Fang Yu properly, but they didn't expect that they would give the beauty away.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Yu did not kill him and allowed the two brothers to leave alive.

Otherwise, even if Wei Wuya is by his side, Fang Yu will not let the brothers Wang Tiansheng and Wang Tiangu, the masters of the Ghost Spirit Sect, leave alive.

It can only be said that the two brothers were lucky enough to survive.

"Thank you, Brother Wei, for informing me."

The two brothers smiled bitterly and thanked Wei Wuya.

"Forget it, this time I was able to get this bottle of venom from the Flying Purple Scorpion, which is quite a gain. You and I will separate here, and I will go look elsewhere. You can do as you please!"

After Wei Wuya finished speaking, he turned into a green light and left.

"Brother, what should we do next?"

It can be said that Wang Tiangu said with an ugly expression.

"Let's go look elsewhere."

Hearing this, Wang Tiansheng, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, naturally didn't look too good-looking.

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At the same time, Fang Yu and Feng Bing had arrived at a strange underground passage.

It was extremely dark and humid here, and with their cultivation levels, they could only see things within a few feet.

Not long after, the two came to a large stalactite cave.

This cave is more than thirty feet wide. On the floor of the cave ceiling, there are cone-shaped stalactites several feet in size, and the four walls are shining with white light.

But the most eye-catching thing is that in the center of the cave, there is a green water pool more than ten feet in size. The pool looked normal except that the water was a little greener.

After seeing the pool, Fang Yu waved his sleeves, and a ray of green light turned into a giant sword more than ten feet long, falling horizontally. "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the surface of the pool was directly separated. In a moment, a blue sword aura spread out. The casting channel appeared in front of me. As soon as the passage was formed, Fang Yu grabbed Feng Bing's waist and headed towards the passage. In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared.

After drinking tea, the two of them fell to the bottom of the pool.

The bottom of the pool is more than ten feet wide, round in shape, and seems to be larger than the mouth of the pool. The ground is wet and covered with a huge bluestone floor, which looks extremely smooth.

"If this Blood Curse Gate were hidden here, it would be really secretive. No ordinary person would go hundreds of feet underwater. It seems that the ancient cultivator sealed the ancient demon soul here to avoid being discovered. "

Feng Bing looked around and spoke softly.

"Ah."

After saying that, Fang Yu waved his sleeves and green clouds suddenly spurted out from his sleeves and swept forward.

Then, wherever the blue light passed, the water curtain was twisted and torn apart like a cracked scroll. It shattered and disappeared in the light. In its place, an arched stone door about three feet high appeared, flashing with blood-red light. And out.

There is a huge one-horned ghost head carved on the surface of the stone gate, which takes up almost half of the surface of the stone gate. It is lifelike and ferocious.

"Is this the Blood Curse Gate?" Feng Bing felt uneasy.

"Yes, it is indeed the Blood Curse Gate."

After saying that, Fang Yu took off the storage bag he had just received, flipped it over and threw it in the air.

Suddenly a green glow swept out, and the crystal clear bones of ancient cultivators appeared on the ground.

Then, he raised his hand and grabbed the void on the ground, and the skeleton suddenly floated out of the air, rising to a height of five or six feet above the ground.

Then, Fang Yu flicked his fingers, and thousands of cyan sword lights appeared out of thin air, and then, "crackling", they all hit the floating bones in the air.

Then, countless sharp and unusually sharp sword energy criss-crossed, submerging the entire skeleton into it. In an instant, bone powder of about the same size fell like gravel from the sword light.

A light flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and he flicked his sleeves and robe, and a green glow emerged from his sleeves, sweeping up all the translucent bone sand inside.

The green sword light in the air also faded.

These translucent powders glow with various colors of light in the twilight, flickering and looking extremely gorgeous.

"Go!" Then, Fang Yu pointed at the rays of light in mid-air. The rays of light emitted a bright green color. After a buzzing sound, he rolled towards the stone door without hesitation.

The bloody light flashed, and a ghostly face emerged from the door. Only this time, the ghostly face faced Qingxia without any expression. The bone meal mixed in the glow suddenly turned into white light spots the size of rice grains, desperately moving toward The grimace sticks and goes away.

As soon as the ghost face came into contact with these light spots, a stream of gray-white mist suddenly appeared, and the ghost face dissolved instantly. After a while, the entire stone gate was shrouded in gray mist.

The ghosts cried loudly in the mist, and the bloody light flashed. Then, thick blood-colored tentacles rushed out of the mist, beating the bluestone ground desperately, as if the entire stone door came alive, but in the blink of an eye, these tentacles After being shrouded in gray mist, they immediately melted and dispersed one by one.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu punched out, and the cyan light fist roared out, hitting the stone door like a hill.

In an instant, blood light and green light intertwined together in the fog at the same time, and then mixed together and exploded.

After a gust of wind, the stone gate suddenly became clearly visible, and the gray-white mist was completely dispersed by the explosion.

At this time, there was no blood on the stone door, as if all the restrictions had been lifted.

Seeing this, Fang Yu punched out again, directly smashing the stone door into pieces, and a smelly aura suddenly spread throughout.

At the same time, dark red black blood gurgled out from the fractured parts of the gravel, like a human being, and that fishy smell came from this black and red blood. This situation is really indescribable. Weird!

Behind the stone gate, a dark staircase appeared, extending underground.

This passage was very short. After only going more than twenty feet underground, the two of them arrived at an underground hall.

The hall is not big, only seven or eight feet wide. Except for an altar table, the whole hall is empty and there is nothing else.

"That is?"

"It is said that just one Tianyuan Fruit can extend your life for hundreds of years! The purple Ganoderma lucidum could be Bu Tianzhi. Judging from the heat, it should have been around for tens of thousands of years. Even if you eat it raw, you can practice hard for decades. And this golden light is brilliant Could it be that the bamboo in question is the Golden Thunder Bamboo among the three sacred trees! And this..."

At this moment, Feng Bing's beautiful eyes widened with a hint of fiery color.

"Fake, these are all fake. They are just treasures transformed by the soul of the ancient demon, in order to allow intruders to break into the immortal cultivator and break the formation that sealed it."

Fang Yu said in an extremely calm tone.

Hearing this, Feng Bing regained her composure immediately, and then looked around with beautiful eyes.

"It seems to be the rumored Small Sumeru Vajra Formation, a Buddhist formation. This formation is also called the Vajra Trapped Immortal Formation. It may be one of the few restrictions in the world that can be broken completely by brute force. There are no other breaking formations at all. In terms of magic formula. If you want to break this magic circle, you must use various attacks to destroy the prohibition shield generated by this magic circle at all times, and never stop. Because this prohibition is in terms of defensive power alone, among many magic circle It may not be ranked high, but in terms of endurance, this array is known as immortal in Buddhism. It seems that as long as the restriction is not completely destroyed, it can quickly return to its original state."

Feng Bing was surprised and explained to Fang Yu,

As if to verify what he said, he used his hands a little bit, and suddenly, a fireball shot out. With a "bang" sound, the fireball exploded on its own and disappeared into nothing before it was lifted off the altar.

Then, a thick layer of spiritual light appeared on the altar table. The golden light shone brightly, and ancient Buddhist inscriptions the size of peas emerged on the wall one by one, like blooming silver flowers. All over the mask.

Then, the two of them looked through the wall at the same time. In the golden light curtain, in the center of the altar table, which was originally empty except for a few elixirs, a silver round bowl, as big as a head, appeared.

There are various profound and obscure runes floating on the surface of this round bowl, and there are eight pale white jade runes lying around it, clustering it in the middle.

And about a foot above the round bowl, there are three other small things, floating there motionless.

A small silver sword, a black Zen staff and a blood-red bead.

"This? Is it also a lie?"

Feng Bing said in surprise,

"Well, it's been so long, it's time to end."

Fang Yu nodded and let out a breath, feeling quite relieved, then raised his hand towards the formation and the altar table, and slapped it with his palm.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a green palm about ten feet in size appeared above the altar table. It didn't look big, but it was like a giant mountain pressing down from the sky.

Feng Bing was frightened when she saw it and was about to say something.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"boom!!!"

"what!"

"No!"

With a shocking loud noise, the offering table and formation were all smashed to pieces by the giant cyan hand, completely destroyed and no longer existed.

This scene made Feng Bing dumbfounded, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Brother Fang, the ancient demon soul seems to be gone too?"

In the loud noise just now, Feng Bing vaguely heard the unwilling roar and the sound of shock and anger.

Unfortunately, they all disappeared into thin air, as if she had heard wrongly.

(End of this chapter)