Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 678
"Congratulations, master, for your great cultivation." Two words of congratulations came from the dialect consciousness.

With such an improvement in dialect, several of his subordinates also noticed it. Hu Daoren and Zi Ling congratulated each other, and several spiritual pets showed a sense of intimacy.

They were equally delighted with the improvement of their dialect cultivation, especially Hu Taoist. The higher the dialect cultivation, the more pure and fast he will absorb the power of the stars in the future, and the faster his body magic star burial robe will recover, although Today's [-]% is enough for a monk like Dialect to defend himself, but who would think that he is stronger.

Sending a message of comfort to his subordinates, Fang Yan stepped out of the stone room, noticed the defensive formation outside the stone room, and knew that it was Taoist Qiyang, the senior of the sect, who took care of the younger generation, and felt a little more grateful.

Looking into the stone room where Zhao Xiyan is, there is no monk breath, she should have entered the formation to kill the devil, but I don't know if she entered it alone or with her peers from the sect, when she looked around, the dialect expression was a little bit Changes, it seems that all the members of the Tianxing Sect are not on the Moyuan Ridge except for myself, not only the Tianxing Sect, but looking from a distance, it seems that there are only a few people in other sects. This kind of situation rarely happens. Most of the time, a group of monks will join the battle in turn.

Suddenly Fang Yan thought of something, his consciousness moved slightly, and he penetrated into his Jade Talisman of Communication. After a while, Fang Yan's face felt serious, and he gave instructions to Daoist Hu, and then a flash of light fell towards Wuxiaxia .

I already knew from Daoist Hu before that I would only practice for more than a day this time. I didn't expect that during the day when I was cultivating deeply, the demons on the other side of the formation actually launched an impact far beyond the previous one. At this moment, almost everyone on Moyuan Ridge All the monks entered the formation to kill the devil, and besides himself, the ones left on the Moyuan Ridge are probably some of their comrades who were seriously injured.

After a while, Fang Yan escaped into the formation, and as soon as he entered it, he felt the waves of fluctuations coming from the depths of the formation. Has it reached this point?In the past, no matter how violent the impact was, it would not affect this place, and all the demons would be exterminated and expelled at a deeper level. Could it be that a higher-level demon appeared this time?

Dialect, who had just improved his strength, did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately urged his movement to escape into the depths of the formation. In a short while, he came to the tragic battlefield. It was a scene of brutal fighting.

Fang Yan didn't make a move immediately, but searched around first, trying to find the members of the Tianxing Sect, but only saw the brutal fighting, but it was difficult to find out the details of the monks, but Fang Yan soon knew that at least the people in front of him Among the dozens of regiments fighting, there were no members of the Heavenly Star Sect. Although the battle here was fierce, the monks among them were obviously not strong. Among them are the tyrannical monks of the bone emperor's lineage, and there is not a single one of the distracted monks.

The Nascent Soul cultivators who can come here are naturally the best of the various sects, but not every sect has the Tianxing Sect. All of them are close to the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen. The only exception is their dialect strength. Even more than the general Nascent Soul Dzogchen, this time the demon race was like a crazy impact, causing many monks to fall into a hard fight.

However, the ranks of the demon heads in front of me are not as high as before. There are even junior demon commanders and demon generals among them. Hundreds of demon heads besieged and killed.

At this moment, both the cultivator and the demon head are already red-eyed, all kinds of kung fu magic weapons emit colorful lights, and roars come and go one after another. Then he saw several monks seriously injured in front of him, and two of them fell directly. As soon as the two figures fell out, they were torn into pieces by dozens of demons around them, not letting go of a drop of blood However, everything became food in their mouths, and the devil who devoured the monk's blood suddenly howled wildly.

Unleashing his spiritual sense, Fang Yan faintly sensed more violent fluctuations coming from the depths on the right side. That is the real battlefield, and the high-level devils and high-level monks should be there.

With a determined dialect in his heart, he didn't stop there, and immediately activated the exercises. Now that he was no longer sullen, dialect naturally no longer fought naked like before. He took out the Qingyun giant sword with his backhand, urged the sword light, and moved towards the A group of low-level monsters closest to him were killed.

Facing the devil under the middle-level magic commander, it is a waste to use the Five Elements Spirit Thunder or the Dawu Sword Formation. After decades of Tianxingzong and hundreds of years of training in Senran Scroll, the various exercises in dialect are even more powerful. There are as many as 36 swords in the Wujian formation, but the mana consumption has also doubled, so good steel must be used on the blade.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help." After Fang Yan urged Jian Guang to kill a group of monsters, several tired monks immediately expressed their thanks.

"Fellow Daoist, you're welcome." After Fang Yan left a sentence, he continued to urge Jian Guang to blast towards the depths.

There is a star burial robe to protect the body, and the Vatican Jue body training technique is activated. Facing a group of low-level monsters, the dialect is basically a humanoid killer. .

In the depths, there are fewer demon bosses, but the grades are gradually increasing, and there are occasional high-level demon commanders, and the strength of the monks is a bit stronger than the outside, and naturally the battle situation is much more intense.

After a while, Fang Yan finally met a group of Heavenly Star Sect monks. When they arrived, five Heavenly Star Sect Nascent Soul monks were at a critical moment, and there were dozens of broken limbs and arms of the devil floating around, and dozens of them were still alive. Constantly impacting the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation, the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation is indeed tyrannical, but it can't withstand the repeated attacks of nearly a hundred intermediate magic commanders.

"Kill." Fang Yan shouted in a low voice, and the lights of the eighteen swords flickered, forming a single line of sword lights and beheading the demon commanders.

"It's brother dialect."

"Brother Dialect is here."

The few people who noticed the movement in the dialect immediately lifted their spirits, and the light of the Zhou Tian Xingdou array became stronger again. Under the attack from inside and outside, several demon heads were killed in an instant, one after another, and for a while Afterwards, the remaining dozens of demon heads seemed to have sensed the difficulty of the few people in front of them, so they gave up the attack, turned around and left, but when they left, they opened their mouths one after another, swallowing all the remnants of the demon heads floating around. , although it is not comparable to the blood essence of a monk, but these things are also the tonic of the devil.

"Thank you, brother, for saving me." Although their cultivation bases are close to the Yuanying Dzogchen, and they are much better than the dialect, they admire the strength of the dialect. The voice, and the address is naturally Senior Brother.

"You don't need to be polite, there are higher-ranking demons in the depths? Are the seniors of the sect all in the depths?" This is not a place for conversation, and dialect asked directly.

"Yes, we are only on the periphery here."

"Take care with yourselves. If you can, it's best to find more colleagues from the same sect." After leaving a word, Fang Yan urged his movements to escape deeper.

Several Tianxingzong monks naturally understood the meaning of the dialect. Looking at the dialect going away, they sighed with emotion, and immediately urged their movements along the periphery to find the same sect. , It's just that when they came in, they still formed their own teams according to the usual habits, but they didn't expect that there would be so many monsters. Now it takes some effort to find the same sect.

Dialect, who was flying from the sky, had already noticed that the wave of bombardment in front of him became clearer, and the moment he was about to speed up, he suddenly paused, stopped, and after reminding Taoist Hu, Fang Yan penetrated his spiritual sense In his body, the Qiankun Pot, which has always fluctuated in the most critical moments, unexpectedly trembled just for a moment.

The spiritual sense probed into the Qiankun Pot, but there was not much to discover. The five portals remained the same, and a colorful spiritual line connected the five portals. There was no change from before. After a short while, Fang Yan withdrew the divine consciousness and urged the movement again Fly away towards the fluctuation in front.

(End of this chapter)