"Haha... this spiritual medicine garden belongs to our Jiuxin Sect."
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A monk who looked like a middle-aged Confucian scholar was full of energy and looked at a spiritual medicine garden below: "This Qingdi Mountain is really rich. A mere spiritual medicine garden in a secret realm actually contains the 'Xuanzi Fruit' that has been around for thousands of years... If
If I grab a few more places, my cultivation level... ugh, I just wish I came too late!"
Just when he was feeling regretful, he suddenly felt something. He flew up into the air and saw that a silver screen of light on the horizon was being shattered.
The void twisted, as if it had transformed into a giant beast that was never satisfied, opening its ferocious mouth and devouring the borders of Evergreen Garden in large chunks.
But the Confucian scholar was not afraid at all.
After all, at this speed, there is still a long way to reach the elixir garden.
This much time is enough for him to search and find more benefits.
Even if he encounters real danger, the 'Boundary Breaking Pearl' in his hand can take him away.
However, at the next moment, he was shocked to see that the speed of the Void Storm swallowing its mouth suddenly increased a hundred times, a thousand times... Looking from a distance, it was like a huge silver wave, sweeping in crazily!
"not good!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and activated a silver bead in his hand.
This bead is only the size of a dragon's eye, but there is a phoenix talisman inside, like a flying bird, vividly appearing.
After being injected with powerful magic power and blood essence and vitality, it immediately buzzed, transformed into a silver light, wrapped the Confucian scholar's body, and disappeared.
But the next moment, a dark green rune also appeared on the monk's body, like a brand of tree roots.
"This... didn't the Ten Thousand Transformations Divine Tree Formation collapse? Why is it still imprinted on me...not good..."
The Confucian scholar's expression changed drastically. He wanted to stop the teleportation, but was unable to do so. He could only watch helplessly. A small void storm formed and engulfed him...
This scene occurred in all areas of the Evergreen Garden Secret Realm. The terrifying space storm combined with the residual influence of the Ten Thousand Transformations Sacred Tree Formation actually had the terrifying effect of prohibiting all teleportation.
"Trap! Absolute trap!
Outside the Qing Emperor Palace, before the disciples of the Ice God Palace could react, they saw a terrifying big black hand with nine dry fingers fall from the sky and beat them into meat pies.
Then, a weird-looking Nascent Soul old demon in black robes with two tumors on his head emerged. Looking at the void storm coming from the distance, he couldn't help but feel solemn: the Boundary Falling Talisman is useless...
This kind of void storm would be very dangerous even if the Lord Transformation God was involved in it.
This must be the trap of Qingdi Mountain. Unless you can break through the void blockade of the fifth-level formation and the power of the cave... you can't leave at all. The only way out is to find those in the Qingdi Palace.
The remnants of Qingdi Mountain!
"What a shame, this ancestor only wants to hang out on the periphery and never enters such a dangerous place... The restrictions at the core of the ancient God Transformation Sect are enough to pose a fatal threat to Nascent Soul monks like us."
However, looking at the raging void storm not far away, he could only grit his teeth, turn into a dark magic light, and duck into the Qing Emperor Palace.
Not long after, countless space storms swept across and hit the Qingdi Palace.
The palace, which occupies a radius of hundreds of miles, emits a hazy glow, and there seems to be phoenix seal script flickering in it.
Although the walls were constantly cracked by the storms, and the surrounding palaces collapsed one after another..., the progress of the Void Storm finally slowed down, like an isolated island in the storm...
In front of the Patriarch Hall.
"The stolen Bi Ling Pan?"
Mrs. Bi smiled coldly: "How presumptuous! Our Qingxu sect is the authentic Qing Emperor, how dare you, a lonely ghost from nowhere, say anything?!
The crutch in her hand instantly flew up, and a pitch-black dragon emerged. With a cry of mourning, it turned into a black light and struck at the old ghost fiercely!
Zhan Tu recited the incantation quickly, and the Aoki Sword fell into his hand, bursting out with a shocking sword light.
Hoho!
The dragon and the sword light collided with each other. Even though it had improved its strength with the combination technique, it was no match for a real Nascent Soul cultivator. It was beaten back and forth. Black lights fell one after another, but they were blocked by a police vine armor on Zhan Tu's body.
Most of it.
"Hmm? The Dan-Jie cultivator is quite capable of taking a blow from me, but he won't be so lucky next time.
When Mrs. Bi saw this, green light flashed in her eyes, and Yuanbi-level mana rippled out.
"Island Master... As long as you and I cooperate and kill this old woman, we will share the immortal treasure in the Patriarch Hall equally!"
Zhan Tu's eyes turned dim and a jet black bead shot out.
A black light emitted from the jet black bead, covering the exhibition image and causing its figure to disappear instantly.
When he reappeared, he was already among the disciples of Qingxu Sect.
His body was like electricity. He stretched out his hand and the green wood sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed at the nearest pill-forming monk.
puff!
A hole was punched out in the wooden shield magic weapon sacrificed by the Dan-Jie monk. The Dan-Jie monk behind him had a look of astonishment on his face and died after being struck by a sword in his chest.
With the combined strength of Zhan Tu and Lao Gui, it is indeed overkill to bully these Dan Jie disciples.
"Junior, how dare you?"
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Of course Mrs. Bi couldn't see Zhan Tu slaughtering the disciples of the Qingxu Sect like this. The black dragon in the void roared and was about to turn around. Suddenly the world around him changed!
The six black holes were opened, and each had a pill-forming ghost that charged out with monsters.
In the void, the spiritual energy suddenly became extremely thin!
It was Fang Xi who used the magical powers of the hungry ghost, animal, and hell realms among the six realms of reincarnation!
As soon as he made a move, his whole body was filled with demonic aura. He was indeed an old demon with a Yuan Ying!
"Your Excellency is with that remnant?"
Madam Bi pointed at her cane, and the black dragon roared, killing a one-horned goat. However, she saw the goat's flesh and blood healed quickly, and stood up quickly, frowning involuntarily.
"It doesn't count...it's just a deal."
Fang Xi stood with Liu Chang behind his hands, looking at Mrs. Bi.
The other party is just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so he has to contain him, so there won't be much problem.
For Yuanying monks like them, nothing is the overall situation, only themselves are the overall situation!
If you can pay some price to bribe Fang Xi and make him turn against him, you will be sure of victory, and you can avoid having to fight with a being of the same level. Why not?
"Haha...Old ghost, please promise me before that you will give me the skills of Kurong Jue to transform into gods, as well as the advanced magical power of Kurong Xuanguang. If fellow Taoists can have it, it is not impossible to consider one or two methods.
Xi smiled.
"Kurong Jue's Divine Transformation Chapter? And the advanced magical power of Kurong Xuanguang?"
The smile on Mrs. Bi's face faltered. Her Qingxu sect ancestor was only a disciple of the outer sect of Qingdi Mountain. How could he be qualified to practice such core skills as "Ku Rong Jue"?
"It's a pity...it seems there is no more talk."
Fang Xi raised her hand, and with a thunderous move, a bloody spear appeared in her hand.
He tossed it gently, and the Shura Taoist power turned into a red light, entangled with the black dragon in mid-air.
"It's actually a Dharma cultivator? This is a bit troublesome..."
Seeing that all her spiritual treasures were trapped in the air, Madam Bi's expression changed and she took out the Bi Spirit Plate...
In front of the Patriarch Hall.
"Magic realm?"
The old ghost Dandan pulled out the Qingmu Sword magic weapon from the heart of the last pill-forming monk, and looked at Fang Xi's Yan Magic Realm with some strangeness: "Is the path chosen by this second Nascent Soul actually the cultivation of law?"
"I also have the Golden Elixir Domain, but it seems to only do a lot of damage to foundation building, but it is of no great use at the same level." Zhan Tu said.
"Of course, the same is true for the Nascent Soul Magic Domain. It has no great use in the same level of fighting... except for a kind of human cultivation! The Magic Cultivator is devoted to studying magical powers. Even the natal magic weapon is refined from eight pieces, and its own legal domain is also extremely powerful.
It’s enough to deal with powerful enemies of the same level...”
The old ghost explained, looked at the blood flowing across the square, and looked into the distance.
Although it was only gray, at this moment, it seemed to be dyed with traces of scarlet color.
"It seems that many monks have died in the outside world, and even Nascent Soul has fallen..."
"This blood sacrifice is almost broken, right? Hehe... Do you really think that we, Qingdi Mountain, left many secret realm teleportation formations back then and deliberately created so many void loopholes in the periphery to benefit you?"
The old ghost was laughing heartily, but Yan Magic Domain roared and suddenly exploded.
Fang Xi escaped in embarrassment and roared: "That old woman also has a treasure of the void, I am no match!"
Behind him, Mrs. Bi had a white sutra all over her body, a black dragon dancing around her body, and a blue spiritual disk in her hand.
At this time, silver runes flashed on this ancient treasure, forming countless mysterious Bagua restrictions.
She glanced around and saw the corpses on the ground, and her murderous intent became even stronger: "You two... are going to die!"
“Jie Jie, it’s you who are going to die!
The old ghost laughed and asked Zhan Tu to sacrifice a wooden spirit bead, which was exactly what he meant as a "looking for a wooden bead."
As soon as the bead flew out, Mrs. Bi's expression suddenly changed. She felt that the 'Bi Ling Pan' in her hand had lost control and flew out!
Hugh Lin!
Two emerald green rays of light merged into one in mid-air, and the Xunmu beads seemed to fit together perfectly at the core of the Bi Ling Pan.
Weng!
The completed Bi Ling Pan seemed to be attracted by a boundless force, and was buckled on the threshold of the Patriarch Hall, clang!
As soon as a wisp of blood-red light flashed, the powerful restriction that had been lingering around the Patriarch Hall disappeared in the next moment...
"Walk!"
The old ghost dodged and entered the Patriarch's Hall. Fang Xi glanced at Madam Bi, whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes as if she was about to fight her.
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It also turned into a blue rainbow and penetrated into the Patriarch Hall. The Patriarch Hall is very simple and only has a single room. After entering, you can see a slightly plain mahogany long table with densely packed spiritual tablets, but at the top there is
There is a scroll hanging, and in the scroll is an immortal in green, standing on a green cliff, looking into the distance.