Although you can use magical powers and spiritual treasures to counteract the damage caused by the self-destruction of the golden elixir.
But Fang Xi naturally chose the easiest of the three, ran to Hongyou Realm to hide, and then came back openly.
"It's a pity... This tactic is only somewhat useful for Jin Dan... After all, it takes a while to travel between the two worlds..."
This time, Old Ghost Yan was controlled by Fang Xi and waited until he traveled through time before he blew himself up.
But the last time he was taken away by Taoist Yama, it was completely different.
The opponent's Nascent Soul teleported over directly, and then took over his body brazenly.
How fast is the Nascent Soul's teleportation? It's just a matter of thought.
So, it ignores most of the forbidden defenses.
Fang Xi didn't even have time to react.
If it weren't for the fact that teleportation has a certain distance limit, I'm afraid the Nascent Soul cultivator would be even more terrifying.
"The higher the level of fighting, the more rapidly it changes... Besides, it is not safe to travel between two worlds with the risk of cheating."
Goldfinger traveled to other worlds and was still in the same place when he came back. He could easily be used as a target in a battle of wits.
Therefore, Fang Xi hardly considered this aspect.
But tonight, I did play a big one.
After calculating that the aftermath of the explosion had passed, Fang Xi dodged back and saw a mess below.
The originally gorgeous and exquisite cave has now turned into a pit a hundred feet deep, and there are even some spiritual springs emerging from it.
Around the cave, where spiritual energy is denser, there were originally a large number of buildings, but now many of them have collapsed, and dark red is flowing out from the cracks in the bricks and tiles...
Screams and wails came and went...
And the entire Yiling Valley was boiling because of the sudden huge explosion that night.
Rays of escaping light are coming. This is the only foundation-building monk left in Yiling Valley.
"This...just now...did the Jindan Patriarch self-destruct?"
Senior Brother Li, who was in the late stage of foundation building, looked at the deep pit ahead with a look of panic on his face.
He had seen the ancestors of the Pill Formation take action, and knew that the actions of the ordinary Formation Formation Patriarchs would never be so powerful.
But now, it seems that there is only one pill-forming person in Yiling Valley, Yan Laogui?
"How is Old Ancestor Yan?"
One of the foundation builders shouted loudly.
Unfortunately, there was silence in the void. This feeling made every Foundation Establishment monk have cold sweat on their foreheads.
Suddenly, the two Foundation-Building Escape Lights flew outside the formation without even saying hello.
They knew very well that if even Ancestor Yan could not defeat the enemy, then the Yiling Valley would have changed from the safest place in the Wu Kingdom to the most dangerous place!
If you don’t run now, when will you wait?
However, after several Youjia built the foundation and looked around, their expressions were somewhat mysterious.
This time the golden elixir exploded, it seemed... that it sent several key members of the Yan family, especially the monks who had perfected their foundation, onto the road together.
In this way...
The next day, an internal fight broke out in the Yiling Valley. It is said that people were killed and blood flowed all over the valley...
Regarding all this, Fang Xi was too lazy to continue observing.
At this time, he took his car again and headed all the way to Mu Country.
In the carriage, he took out Yan Laogui's storage bag and took out a jade box.
After opening it, I saw a gray-brown inner elixir with a little starry light on the surface!
"Another third-level inner elixir, Daqing's luck is pretty good..."
Fang Xi couldn't help but sigh.
Because he was afraid of the possible transformed monsters in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, he did not go on a killing spree in the mountains.
Just when they were about to leave the mountains, they found a few unlucky third-level monsters and killed them directly to get the pills.
However, after feeding Tai Sui, Tai Sui's demonic power has always been stagnant at the second level peak, and there are no signs of advancement.
It is not as easy as imagined for a second-level monster to advance to third level.
But it seems that Tai Sui is only one or two inner elixirs away from advancing.
Fang Xi was about to feed the magic blood dragon elixir to Tai Sui, but Old Ghost Yan sent one over first. Isn't that lucky?
"What's more... the Qingmu Sect should also have a few good third-level demon pills."
Fang Xi looked in the direction of the Aoki Sect, slightly lost in thought.
Although he only went to get some spiritual energy at first, he finally became familiar with some people, and he still wanted to help if he could.
"In what capacity?"
"How about disguising himself as Cao Chongyun and returning with a pill... it would be a good story."
"When the time comes, if the Qingmu Sect resumes operations, it will have to change its surname to Fang!"
"But I still have to be more generous as a person. Forget it, with my current level of cultivation in the late stage of pill formation, I am so powerful in the world of immortal cultivation in the Three Kingdoms. Even if I take over his spiritual veins for cultivation, who would dare to be dissatisfied?"
Greenwood Forest.
This original foundation of the Aoki Sect has now changed drastically.
Countless evergreen trees that had not yet grown up withered directly, and pieces of bamboo shadow surrounded the Qingmu Sect, but they were constantly shrinking under the pressure of a large number of monsters.
Outside the Qingmu Sect, there are three third-level monsters gathered.
The one in the middle is very strange. It looks like a huge ancient tree, but its aura reaches the third level of the middle level. It is a 'thousand-year-old wood charm'!
Spiritual plants rarely become demons, but once they do, they often become very powerful.
The thousand-year-old wood charm let out a roar, and countless green pine needles fell like raindrops on the Azure Wood Sect's sect-protecting formation, causing the bamboo shadows to tremble.
Next to the thousand-year-old wood charm, there are two third-level monsters. One of them looks like a pangolin, and the other looks like a brown bear. They are both low-grade third-level monsters.
Outside the three major commanders, there are densely packed low-level monsters, as well as a large number of second-level monsters, restrained to form a chaotic queue, attacking the formation in waves, constantly consuming the energy and spiritual power of the earth veins...
....
This attack has been going on for several months, and the Qingmu Sect's suppression formation has reached a state of collapse.
Many of the formation's weaknesses have become critical, unable to cover large areas of evergreen forests, and many evergreen trees have withered due to absorbing too much energy from the earth's veins.
Within the formation.
Zheng Shan said to the leader of the Qingmu Sect with a serious look on her face: "Master... our spiritual stone reserves are almost exhausted..."
Lingyunzi has long since passed away, and the current leader of the Qingmu Sect is a middle-aged Taoist with a thin appearance. His cultivation level is around the late stage of foundation building, and his Taoist name is 'Cang Qingzi'.
Hearing this, Cang Qingzi could only smile bitterly: "The letter asking for help has been sent out a long time ago, but neither Zhang Laozu nor Yan Laozu is willing to help... What should I do? Wait until the formation is broken, and you can separate and escape.
Well...Sigh, fortunately, I arranged for the elders and disciples of Chuan Gong to go out to escape early. After that, our Aoki Sect orthodoxy can still survive, but it can no longer have such momentum..."
After Zheng Shan heard this, a trace of sadness flashed across her beautiful eyes.
Ever since Ancestor Lu Qing passed away, the Qingmu Sect has indeed been getting worse year by year.
If it hadn't been for the overt and covert fights with many foundation-building forces in the country, which consumed a lot of strength, this beastly disaster wouldn't have been so difficult.
"Junior sister...you can go too." Cang Qingzi waved his hand with a wry smile: "I don't have long life, so I might as well die at the mountain gate, but you foundation builders, every one of you can escape..."
"No, I can't leave. I have to fight for the sect until the last moment."
Zheng Shan's eyes were firm: "The Qingmu Sect cannot live without third-level spiritual veins..."
If they don't even have third-level spiritual veins, they have no hope of cultivating alchemy monks, and they are truly in decline.
This is unacceptable to many disciples who have feelings for the sect.
Decades have passed, and Zheng Shan has only advanced to a small level, which can only be regarded as the middle stage of foundation building.
And Zheng Tie had already passed away...
When she came to the front line again and looked at the terrifying thousand-year-old wooden charm, Zheng Shan felt that her mind was extremely clear, and she thought of someone again inexplicably.
That ‘Cao Chongyun’ Senior Brother Cao.
Back then, the opponent went out to look for an opportunity to break through to the late stage of foundation building, but he soon disappeared, causing everyone in the sect to think that the opponent was in danger and fell, or had directly rebelled against the sect.
Fortunately, during that time, Pei Fei and his group of robbery cultivators were inexplicably destroyed, and the Qingmu Sect had a lot more things to deal with, so no one pursued the matter.
‘He also lied to me about the Dongfu Medicine Garden, which I had taken care of for him for a long time. Just when Zheng Shan’s expression was slightly dazed.
There seemed to be a flash of blue light in the sky.
Accompanied by the loud call of the phoenix, a carriage slowly came from the west.
The Millennium Wood Charm looks like a huge emerald green tree man with a face on the trunk. At this time, it suddenly curled up its branches and leaves, as if it encountered some natural enemy.
It is like this. The pangolin and the demon bear almost surrendered directly when they saw Qinghuo Luan.
"The three demon pills are pretty good..."
From the carriage, a clear voice came: "Young men, get it!"
Hoho!
The demon blood dragon roared, swooped down with its head and tail wagging, and faced the demon bear.
Although it is a quasi-third-level puppet, relying on the previous third-level mid-level dragon body, it is really not a problem to entangle a third-level low-level monster.
The pangolin's scales were gleaming with cold light, and it wanted to use its escape technique to escape, but was suddenly attacked by a ball of pitch-black flames, making a strange scream.
Before it could react, it saw a weird man with horns raising his fist and punching it down...
"Chirp!"
The Green Fire Luan flies in mid-air, like a blue sun.
The army of monsters retreated one after another, not daring to obey the command of the Thousand-year-old Wood Mei.
Monsters regard the strong as the king, and it is very obvious that the weak will eat the strong.
Qing Huo Luan has noble blood and is a third-level high-grade monster, which directly took away the power of command of the Thousand-year-old Wood Mei.
At this time, the Green Fire Luan chirped and pounced down.
The thousand-year-old wood charm's tree stump that resembled a human face let out a roar, and with just a shake, countless green pine needles densely hit Qinghuo Luan, but they encountered a layer of Qingluan's true fire and turned into ashes...
.
This wood-attributed monster was unlucky when it faced the Green Fire Luan!
Several of his natural magical powers, wood spells, were restrained to death just like Fang Xi back then.
Not long after, the green fire luan turned into a ball of fire, rushed into the body of the thousand-year-old wood charm, ignited it, and turned into a green torch.
After a while.
Green Fire Luan Yuhuo flew out, holding a green inner elixir in its mouth, and fell back around the carriage.
"Xiao Qing did a good job and is much more useful than Da Qing."
Fang Xi took the wooden inner elixir with a smile on her face.