Chapter 373 Tree Stump (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance)
Emerald Isle.
Fang Xi pressed down the escape light, kept a certain distance from the old ghost in a tacit agreement, and landed on the outside of the island one after the other.
He pondered for a moment, made a secret with one hand, and a green long sword appeared in his right palm.
The blade of this sword is green with a little bit of gold, it is the magic weapon 'Qinghe Sword'!
On his left hand, ghostly mist lingered, and a small white bone flag emerged, which was the 'Ten Thousand Souls Flag'!
Although this flag has been severely damaged several times, and the ghost inside was used by Fang Xi to refine a lot of lamp oil, it is still quite fierce.
After all, it is the ultimate magic weapon!
As soon as it appeared, the aura made the old ghost's heart move: 'This boy... really has a treasure specially designed to deal with ghost cultivators. I'm afraid this treasure is not only a top-level magic weapon, but also has been cultivated for who knows how many years... It is definitely a treasure.
The best of the third-level magic weapons... Fortunately, I agreed first, otherwise it would be really troublesome later.'
They were in the late stage of pill formation and then in the middle stage of pill formation. Even if Fang Xi released a sea of water, they could easily break through several restrictions and reach the core area of the Nine Leaf Sect.
"Is this...evergreen wood?"
Fang Xi broke through a restriction and came to a square, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The ground of this square is blended into one, with wooden texture and blue and green colors.
And above the square, the spiritual energy was like rain, it should have reached the fourth level!
It's just that there is a lot of ghost energy mixed in the spiritual energy clouds, which makes people feel frightened.
"Where we are standing is on the stump of an evergreen tree that has grown for who knows how many thousands of years... In the middle of the stump is the core of my Nine-Leaf Sect - the 'Evergreen Hall'."
The old ghost's spiritual consciousness came through, with a hint of emotion.
"It's a pity... Although there is plenty of spiritual energy, there is still a trace of ghostly energy..."
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with purple light, and she shook her head and nodded: "If a large formation is used to seal the Netherworld veins, this place will also be a good Nascent Soul Dojo..."
"Hehe... Otherwise, why did the Patriarch choose this place?"
The old ghost chuckled, and his voice became deeper again: "It's a pity... back then... well, there was something wrong with the seal, and now a few ghost kings came out."
'This person is hiding a lot of things...'
A light flashed in Fang Xi's eyes, and a guess flashed in her mind: "No matter what...there are already ghost cultivators in the late stage of pill formation here, so you still have to be careful."
Just as he finished speaking, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his left hand suddenly made a clear sound!
Fang Xi's expression remained unchanged, and he slashed with the Qinghe Sword!
laugh!
A sword energy that penetrates the sky and the earth explodes, killing in the void!
A ball of black energy suddenly erupted, and a ghost cultivator emerged!
This ghost cultivator is dressed in a green robe, and he has the image of a pale old man with three long beards and an immortal spirit. Only his eyes are yellow and hazy.
From then on, the mana fluctuations in the ghost cultivator's body in the late stage of pill formation expanded outward without reservation.
With the help of geographical advantages, it is even comparable to the power of consummating the elixir!
When the ghost cultivator saw Fang Xi and Zhan Tu in the late stage of pill formation, he immediately let out a roar.
Woohoo!
Around the evergreen tree stump, lines of ghostly mist emerged, blocking the consciousness.
And from the dense ghost mist, a large number of shadowy figures emerged, making various shrill screams.
"I've been waiting for you!"
Fang Xi's eyes brightened slightly, and she waved the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.
Woohoo!
Groups of pitch-black mist flew out from the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and there seemed to be more Yin soldiers hidden in it than the surrounding ghosts.
Moreover, every one of them looked crazy. When they saw the ghost, they rushed up and started biting it crazily.
"disease!"
Fang Xi recited another mantra and threw the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in her hand.
In an instant, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag turned into a white jade pillar holding up the sky. The ferocious flag surface was fluttering, and countless auras and runes flashed on it, bringing a sense of oppression that suffocated the ghost cultivator.
"Ouch!"
A late-stage pill-forming ghost king jumped down from the banner and pounced directly on the ghost cultivator.
This is the main soul in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Due to the previous battle with the young palace master, it had been seriously injured. Later, it barely recovered by swallowing the ghost soul.
As for the Yin and Yang Ghost King? He has long been wiped out...
Even so, this ghost king in the late stage of pill formation is also extremely fierce, with a green face and fangs, and red hair that dances like flames. As soon as it appears, it continuously spits out dark green ghost fire and burns it towards the ghost cultivator.
When the ghost cultivator saw this, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of green energy.
In the flash of green energy, a vibrant turquoise thunder flashed past, extinguishing the will-o'-the-wisps one by one, and even landed on the ghost king, making him jump and howl.
Originally, the ghost king in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner could completely suppress this ghost cultivator if he used his secret technique.
It's a pity that since he followed Fang Xi, he went hungry for nine meals in three days...the only two helpers he had left were killed by powerful enemies, and his own vitality was also seriously damaged.
Until now, he is still no match for that ghost cultivator!
"Huh? It's a bit interesting..."
Fang Xi circled the Qinghe sword and turned into a dark green sword light, protecting herself airtight. Seeing this scene, she showed a smile and made the seal with one hand again.
Woohoo!
On top of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, illusory chains of bones emerged.
These bone chains may seem illusory, but they can pierce through ghosts one after another. They are as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, and there are white runes flashing inside.
"go!"
White chains were coming and going, and they were caught in the hands of the Ghost King. Jie Jie jumped forward with a strange smile.
Seeing this, the ghost cultivator immediately sprayed out a green light.
In the green light is a huge wooden tripod, with a flash of aura, which is obviously his natal magic weapon.
Waves of poisonous mist emerged from the wooden tripod and fell on the bone chains, making a corrosive sound.
But the ghost king didn't care at all and threw out the chains one by one.
Countless chains form a giant white net, trapping ghost cultivators in the late stage of pill formation!
After all, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is very capable of restraining ghosts, and now Fang Xi has completely gained the upper hand. Whether it is using the 'White Bone True Fire' in the Bone Chain to burn the ghost cultivators to death, or activating the restriction, imprisoning them, and then training them to become Ten Thousand Souls.
There is no problem with the new main soul.
'Something's wrong...this ghost cultivator...seems to be irrational.'
Fang Xi thought in her heart.
The two ghost cultivators he killed before were both sane, but this one obviously didn't and was very crazy...
On the other side, Zhan Tu had just taken out the Aoki Sword magic weapon, set up another layer of defense for himself, and then eliminated a circle of ghosts around him. When he was about to help Fang Xi, he saw that the late-stage pill-forming ghost cultivator was actually
Trapped in the web of bones, my embarrassment has reached its limit.
"not good!"
The old weirdo screamed: "This ghost cultivator must never be handed over to that person, it must be snatched back! That magic weapon can restrain the ghosts so much... It doesn't make sense..."
Zhan Tu looked at Fang Xi who was showing off his power, his throat rolled and he swallowed.
He never imagined that this ghost cultivator in the netherworld, who was almost as good as a perfect elixir-former, would be completely powerless to fight back under the master of Dragon Fish Island!
"Fellow Daoist Fang..."
Finally, seeing that Fang Xi seemed to have the intention to shake the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and imprison the ghost cultivator directly inside the banner, the old ghost couldn't sit still: "I waited for the previous transaction, but do I still want to cash it in?"
"Of course...Old ghost, you gave Yimu the immortal body. This island owner also wants to reciprocate the favor and capture this ghost cultivator and give it to fellow Taoist..."
Fang Xi smiled and waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner: "Aren't you afraid that fellow Taoists can't restrict this ghost cultivation? How about just raising it in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner... I'm not bragging, but as long as you enter this magic weapon,
Even if it has perfect elixir formation, it can't escape!"
Before he finished speaking, a ball of white bone real fire fell down, burning the ghost cultivator so much that he screamed.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, but you don't need to keep it for me, just give it to me directly."
The old ghost urged a few times, and Zhan Tu also received the Aoki Sword magic weapon and took out a jet black jade bottle from the storage bag.
He made a secret with both hands and poured the magic power into the jade bottle.
The mouth of the jade bottle was opened, and a suction force appeared faintly.
"There's even a 'Yin Gathering Bottle'... It looks like I've been prepared for it for a long time."
Fang Xi laughed and did not fall out. Instead, she let go of the bone net and helped Zhan Tu suppress the ghost cultivator.
"go!"
Seeing this, Zhan Tu breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at the 'Yin Gathering Bottle'!
A burst of black gas suddenly emerged from the bottle, and nine black coffin nails emerged from it.
Tuk Tuk!
The coffin nails quickly penetrated into the ghost cultivator's body, making a dull sound like nails piercing wood.
Every coffin nail driven into a ghost cultivator's body will weaken his magic power.
By the time the ninth coffin nail was driven in, the ghost cultivator's cultivation level had been suppressed to about the level of foundation building perfection.
"receive!"
Seeing this, Zhan Tu made a closing tactic.
The black light came out of the Yin Gathering bottle, but it was just a volume, and the ghost cultivator who formed the elixir in its place disappeared.
After all this was completed, Zhan Tu breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: 'This biggest plan has finally come true... Fortunately, the island owner didn't notice it.'
"So, I believe in people, right?"
Fang Xi laughed and collected the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.
The Ten Thousand Souls Flag turned into the size of a palm and was easily held by his left hand, but Zhan Tu looked at the small white flag with bones, but he still felt hopeful.
'Alas... I am really at a loss... This person's strength should be no less than that of an ordinary Dan-forming consummator...'
The old ghost sighed.
Fang Xi ignored the old ghost at all and went about her own business.
After a large amount of ghost fog dissipated, the green wood texture on the ground became clearly visible.
In the middle of the tree stump, a wooden building emerged, shrouded in a cloud of green light, looming.
On the plaque, the three characters "Evergreen Hall" are vaguely written in ancient Chinese.
"I didn't expect...I could come back."
The old ghost looked at the Evergreen Palace and muttered to himself.
"Old ghost, what should we do next?"
Zhan Tu looked at the thick restriction and felt a little numb: "I feel like this restriction... I can't seem to break it..."
"Hmph, don't say it's you. Even if the person next to you is an array master, you can't break it... because it's a fourth-level array restriction!"
The old ghost snorted coldly and sent a message to Fang Xi: "Fellow Daoist Fang... If you want to enter the Evergreen Hall, you must pass the previous restriction. This restriction is mainly made of evergreen wooden stakes, which absorb the energy of the fourth-level spiritual veins. Even if the Yuanying monk
It is also very difficult to break..."
"Is this the time when I will use the mana of the Ku Rong Jue in the later stage of the pill formation?"
Fang Xi's eyes flashed with purple light, showing an interested expression.