Martial Arts Evil God

Dongfang Han was silent for a moment before digesting a fact, that is, Leihuo Jinxian was not dead, but had been in a coma for nearly a hundred years. He was seriously injured at the time. Moreover, he was not the triple-level Jinxian rumored by the outside world, but the ninth-level Jinxian. The gap is huge. The triple-level Jinxian is very impressive, but compared with the ninth-level Jinxian, it is probably equivalent to the gap between ants and elephants, not to mention the gap between ants and dragons.

"This formation is because there is no host of your master. Otherwise, even if some immortal kings want to break in, they will die!" Lei Zhenxin said confidently.

"Then my master is probably more than a top-level immortal formation master!" Dongfang Han asked blankly. The formation that can kill the immortal king can only be done by a first-class top-level immortal formation master.

"Your master is a Xuan-level immortal formation master!" Lei Zhenxin said after a little hesitation.

"Sure enough!" Dongfang Han was relieved.

Only a Xuan-level immortal formation master can rely on a formation plate spirit to set up a formation to resist the immortal king and kill any existence below the immortal king without presiding over the formation.

"My master is in deep sleep, and he has been asleep for nearly a hundred years. This injury is serious enough!" Dongfang Han sighed.

"Yes! Very serious, that is a very sinister immortal way, it can be said that it can't become an immortal way, it's not an exaggeration to say it is a demon way!" Lei Zhenxin gritted his teeth and said.

"Demon way." Dongfang Han was quite speechless. They are all immortal ways, where is the demon way? Even if they become real alien demons, they are also practicing the immortal way, but the immortal way they practice is generally not recognized by the immortal way.

It is an evil way!

On the Qingyun Continent, there is such an evil way?

"I told you before the two conditions for becoming a direct disciple, but there are actually two more conditions! As long as you can do one of them, you can also become my master's direct disciple!" Lei Zhenxin said.

"Oh? You say." Dongfang Han said.

"The third condition is to save your master!" Lei Zhenxin said.

"Save the master?" Dongfang Han was silent: "You can try this!"

Lei Zhenxin didn't care about what Dongfang Han said, because before Leihuo Jinxian fell into a coma, he had found many friends, including Dandao Immortal Master, Medical Immortal, etc., but they were all helpless. Unless the one who severely injured him was willing, no one could save him.

"The fourth condition is to kill the guy who severely injured your master!" Lei Zhenxin said: "But your current strength is far from enough. The guy who attacked and severely injured your master was a ninth-level Jinxian, and he practiced the vicious immortal way. It's not so easy to kill!"

"Yes." Dongfang Han admitted frankly that his current strength is not invincible under the Daluo Jinxian. Dealing with the ninth-level Jinxian? Don't even think about it.

The level of Daluo Jinxian is very wide, and it is extremely difficult to jump to the next level.

Therefore, Dongfang Han naturally did not expect that he could kill the Nine-Layer Golden Immortal. When he did that, it would be meaningless whether he became the direct disciple of the Thunder Fire Golden Immortal or not.

Although he did not know the difference between the core disciples and the true disciples, he thought that he would just get more treasures.

As he spoke.

The two of them came to the depths of a palace.

In this palace, there was a crystal bed. This was not an ordinary crystal bed. It was forged with special materials. On the crystal bed lay an old man with a haggard face.

A mysterious formation was arranged around this crystal bed!

"This is your master! Now your master cannot wake up, so you kowtow a few times to represent your apprenticeship!" Lei Zhenxin said, looking at the old man lying on the bed, that is, his master, his eyes were red.

It has been nearly a hundred years.

His master has not woken up, which makes him feel very sad.

He also has no way.

After hearing this, Dongfang Han knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed several times: "Disciple Dongfang Han greets Master!"

After a simple kowtow, Dongfang Han was already considered the disciple of Thunder Fire Golden Immortal.

"Your master is actually not that old. He has been practicing for only 8,000 immortal years!" Lei Zhenxin said after a pause.

"Eight thousand immortal years?" Dongfang Han nodded. This is indeed not a long time, but compared to the world of the Netherworld, it is much longer, because the immortal year is equivalent to an era.

Eight thousand immortal years is equivalent to eight thousand eras!

Compared to places like the Holy Origin Realm, the gap is even greater.

"A cultivator in the Golden Immortal Realm can live up to 100,000 years! At least he can live for 10,000 years!" Lei Zhenxin said.

"Yes." Dongfang Han nodded. He naturally knew about this matter.

“However, after reaching the Golden Immortal level, every breakthrough is extremely difficult. Only if you can cultivate to the Golden Immortal level before the age of 100, you will have the hope of touching the Immortal King path in the future. Otherwise, you will never be able to enter the Immortal King realm in your lifetime! This is why so many Nine-Layer Mysterious Immortal cultivators come to your master’s cave, because they want to become Golden Immortals!” Lei Zhenxin said slowly: “As for the Immortal King, many of them are probably just thinking about it. How can the Immortal King be achieved so easily?”

"Your master became a Golden Immortal when he was more than fifty years old. However, it took him three thousand years to cultivate from the first-level Golden Immortal to the ninth-level Golden Immortal. However, in the next five thousand years, he was unable to break through from the Golden Immortal to the Immortal. King level! Because there is no one to guide him, he doesn’t know how to break through to the Immortal King realm!” Lei Zhenxin continued: “Just like few ninth-level Xuanxian can break through to the Golden Immortal without the guidance of the Golden Immortal, he must first Mastering the Way of the Golden Immortal, and also having to survive the Golden Immortal Tribulation, it is difficult for any of the ten thousand ninth-level Mysterious Immortals to master the Way of the Golden Immortal. Mastering the Way of the Golden Immortal does not mean that you can become a Golden Immortal, because death There are many ninth-level profound immortals who have mastered the way of golden immortals under the Great Luo Golden Immortal Tribulation!"

Dongfang Han asked: "Why do the outside world keep saying that my master is a triple golden immortal?"

"As for the rumors that your master is only a third-level golden immortal, that's because your master is an innate formation and can easily hide his true realm. Except for some close friends, not many people know his true realm. Of course, that will harm you. I'm afraid the master's forces also know about it, otherwise they wouldn't have sent out the Ninth Level Golden Immortal to plot against your master!" Lei Zhenxin replied.

"That's it!" Dongfang Han was relieved, paused and asked again: "I heard that there are still some Immortal Kings in Qingyun Continent. Why doesn't my master ask those people for advice?"

"There are indeed some high-ranking immortal kings in Qingyun Continent, but why do they want to give advice to your master?" Lei Zhenxin asked Dongfang Han.

He did not expect Dongfang Han to answer, and continued: "If they want to give advice, your master must pay a certain price! Your master is a proud man, doing something and not doing anything, and those powerful Immortal Kings, in There are only two or three immortal kings who surpass your master in formation skills. For some reason, your master has offended them, so it is impossible for your master to ask them for advice. "

"Is that so?" Dongfang Han didn't delve into it. There must be many reasons, and he couldn't pry into his master's privacy.

Dongfang Han shook his head and stopped asking. Instead, he looked at the old man lying on the crystal bed, who was his master. He asked: "Can I see the master's situation? Compared to formations, I am actually better at it. The way of alchemy and medicine may be able to save the master!"

Hearing Dongfang Han's words, Lei Zhen felt happy at first, and then shook his head: "It's useless, even some top medical immortals couldn't do anything at the beginning!"

The top immortal doctor is equivalent to the top immortal formation master among the immortal formation masters. There is no way for such a being. Dongfang Han is so young. He is just a junior or intermediate immortal doctor. How can he be saved? Be your own master.

"Unless you can invite a Xuan-level immortal doctor! However, your master had a bad temper and attacked some Xuan-level immortal doctors, so those few Xuan-level immortal doctors will not save your master!" Lei Zhenxin sighed. said.

Dongfang Han wanted to vomit blood. He didn't seem to have a very good temper as a master. He had offended the Immortal King who was highly accomplished in formations, and also attacked the Xuan-level immortal doctor. According to what he knew, in the entire Qingyun Continent, the Xuan-level immortal doctor was already the best. The immortal doctor is awesome, who can live without a Taoist injury? Xuan-level immortal doctors are terrifying beings who can heal Taoist injuries. Even my own master has offended him.

Dongfang Han originally thought that he was hugging a thick leg, but now it seemed that he was hugging a sick leg that was surrounded by enemies and was now unconscious. He was thinking, he yelled, he was a disciple of the Thunder Fire Golden Immortal, he didn't know what would happen. Won't he be spitted and drowned by those who have a problem with the master?

"Let me see. Maybe one day in the future, my medical skills can grow to the point where I can heal the master?" Dongfang Han asked in return.

Hearing Dongfang Han's words, Lei Zhenxin pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then you go and see it! Your master used the innate formation in his body to seal everything about him, otherwise, he might really perish. ! Try not to touch the seal in his body!"

"Yes!" Dongfang Han nodded.

Dongfang Han's divine consciousness carefully probed into it.

This is not a reliable thigh, and it is still sealed, but if it can be saved, it will still be of great benefit to yourself.

After all, he is a Xuan-level immortal formation master. In the entire Qingyun Continent, there are only two or three people who can surpass him in formation attainments, including the powerful Immortal King.

Dongfang Han's expression suddenly changed after this investigation.

I saw endless purple-black gas lingering in the body of the Thunder Fire Golden Immortal, integrating into his limbs and a hundred points, and even his Dantian, Sea of ​​Consciousness and other parts were invaded.

As soon as his soul power touched the free purple-black gas, it was directly swallowed up.

"What a terrible injury!" Dongfang Han was shocked.

"Yeah, it's scary. If your master hadn't used his own innate formation to seal everything, he would have been killed by these purple-black gases." Lei Zhenxin's face was full of bitterness.

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Han also understood that if his master hadn't been in the innate formation and sealed everything, he would have been destroyed by this terrible purple-black gas.