It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 303 The Five Decline of Heaven and Man
"When did such a daring person appear in the world of Huainan Mansion's immortal cultivators?
Dare to offend anyone, dare to kill anyone? My Thousand Miles Tracking Talisman even vaguely points to Yi Mo Valley, which made me, brother, have to spend a lot of time to disguise myself and sneak into it..."

From what they said, it seemed that they had already fully investigated what Li Qinglin had done before.

If you follow the clues and continue to explore, you may be able to guess Han Fei's vest.

These two people were born in the "Five Declines of Heaven and Man", and they were from Huainan Prefecture's famous evil sect headed by the True Lord of the Golden Pill.

The sect's teachings believe that the natural world, all things, and all realms will have five declines of heaven and man. On that day, the major and minor declines will come in turn, and no one can escape.

The monks of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man believe that the people they kill will not be tortured by the Five Declines of Heaven and Man, and can enjoy the great freedom of being invisible and insubstantial.

He claims to be 'walking on the anger of King Kong and holding on to the heart of a Bodhisattva'.

Of course, for many famous sects such as Yuxu Sect, it is customary to call them killer organizations, and they are not sensitive to their so-called doctrine of the five declines of heaven and man.

The handsome man is called Zhu Yi, and the old man is called Fu Jin. They are both rare late-stage foundation-building killers in the Five Deceased Organization.

This time, naturally, he received the Yuxu Sect's Demon Suppression List, hoping to free Li Qinglin from the suffering of the five degenerations of heaven and man.

From the beginning to the end, Fu Jin focused on the Talisman Plate in his palm. Unfortunately, Sinan on the Talisman Plate was like a headless fly since he entered the Yi Mo Valley, especially after being teleported to the core area of ​​the valley. Spin.

"This is troublesome..."

"It's strange. Is it the influence of the aura of the Nascent Soul Lord left behind in this Tribulation Domain, or does that person have other secrets?"

This shrine may have been left by a previous monk. The curtain and the door of the shrine were gone, leaving only a mottled, palm-sized stone slab with gaps on the edge.

"Be careful, don't use some evil spell to inflict seeds of stolen gods. It will be ominous when you see it."

"Those things that cannot be killed and cannot enjoy the freedom of being invisible should not exist in this world!"

Dozens of mosuzi smelled the delicious scent of strangers, and immediately roared and swarmed over.

Fu Jin turned over his hand and put away the talisman plate, and walked over in surprise. He saw a stone slab enshrined in a shrine among the stones.

"Look at this stone tablet. The magic formula recorded on it is very mysterious. Just looking at it feels like listening to an immortal sutra. Could it be that this was left by Zhenjun Suzhu?!"

Baht Yi's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked straight at the words on the stone slab.

"Jie Jie Jie!!"

When Fu Jin heard this, his expression softened slightly.

But suddenly I heard an excited voice coming from Zhu Yi.

Fu Jin muttered something.

There was a hint of anger in Zhuoyi's eyes.

"Furthermore, these magic formulas are upright and bright. They are high-grade Taoist mystical skills. They may be Taoist seals and jade slips that can be cultivated to the point of becoming a god! Unfortunately, they seem incomplete, and they are only a wedge for getting started..."

"Roar!!"

Finally, a beam of red flame shot out of the sky, burning all the demons into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Zhuoyi snorted coldly, holding the spell in his hand. Black flames surged out from his palms and flowed in all directions. Several black runes turned into various streams of light, surging around his side.

After all, Fu Jin had been cultivating immortality for many years and had experienced all kinds of weird and bizarre things, so he looked a little nervous at this moment.

Zhuoyi smiled softly and said, "Brother, have you forgotten that the Dharma Rui condensed below is a defense and protection device. Anyone who wants to harm me secretly will attract the Dharma Rui to guard and protect me."

Zhuoyi glanced at Fu Jin and said, "How many demon-suppressing lists and how many fellow Taoists do we need to earn the intangible benefits of this kind of technique?"

Hearing this, Fu Jin was immediately moved, gritted his teeth,

"In that case, let's go, the shrine is here, and there are probably clues nearby!"

Zhuoyi laughed, and immediately took off in the wind, a flash of light rising in his eyes, looking in all directions. The two of them naturally understand the principle that those who are good at swimming will drown and those who are good at riding will fall.

But this is the case in the world of immortality. If you don't fight, you won't work hard. Opportunities will change hands. In the future, you will become an opportunity and become someone else's wedding dress.

Sometimes, even if you know that the candied fruit in front of you is hiding poison, you still have to swallow it in one gulp!
"There!"

Fu Jin focused his eyes and saw a shrine standing silently in a group of dilapidated buildings that seemed to be city walls towards the central area.

Among them, there is a larger stone slab.

When the two of them saw this, their hearts were pounding and their breathing was a little short. They immediately went to lower the escape light and collect the stone slab.

The two stone slabs are put together, and as expected, they come from the same origin, which is the relationship between the context.

In half a day's work, the two of them went deep into the Yimo Valley and met many Mosuzi along the way, including many who exuded a strong and dangerous aura in the later stages of foundation building. The two of them had to restrain their aura and take a detour to avoid them.

In the end, the two of them stopped outside a cave that was ten feet high and looked like a miniature jade world. There was a "ghost" character engraved on the stone tablet in front of the house.

Looking through the ripples restricted by the formation, the treasure light is dazzling, and from time to time, rare things with spiritual wisdom streak through the sky, chasing them.

Several talismans rise and fall in the spiritual energy.

"That's... Jade Blue Flame?"

When the two saw a pale flame burning in the spiritual jade, their expressions suddenly changed. When they looked at each other, they could see the deep greed in each other's eyes.

"Be careful. Although this square cave was left by a righteous senior, a large number of demons are also attracted by the precious light and linger outside. We need to be careful."

The longevity peach staff in Fu Jin's hand raised a green crystal shield, reducing the aura and mana fluctuations of the two people to almost nothing.

In the distance, demonic energy is rampant, and will-o'-the-wisps flicker like lamps.

Each mosu roared.

Among them was a figure wearing a Xuanqing Taoist robe, who was also exuding billowing demonic energy and was mixed in with the group of demons.

Zhuoyi glanced at this figure, looked away, and didn't care.

The two immediately began to break the formation restrictions outside the cave.

The original level of this formation was extremely high, it was a third level formation.

But after all, it lasted for thousands of years, and without a master to take care of it, the spiritual veins it maintained almost collapsed and died under the erosion of demonic energy.

So the two of them spent more than half a month, even spending a lot of money, and activated many formation-breaking talismans and spirit-removing talismans, and finally weakened the restriction outside the cave to only the last thin layer of light.

"This is the moment!"

The two looked overjoyed and were about to take action.

Zhuoyi suddenly felt something, and there was a slight crisis in his heart.

A tight feeling like a light on his back enveloped him instantly.

"wrong!"

He quickly activated the Zhi Ge protective pot in his body, but found that the magic pot was motionless. It seemed that no one was secretly casting a spell against him.

Everything is just his illusion.

"What's wrong with Brother Baht?" Fu Jin asked one after another.

However, before the two of them could say anything more, they suddenly felt pain in their chest and abdomen, their internal organs were churning, and as the magic power was running, traces of cursed poison air filled the air, and strong red and black fire smoke suddenly rose from their bodies.

(End of this chapter)