Chapter 440 Falling into the Demon (please subscribe)
Kyushu boundary.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the previous battlefield.
There was a ripple in the void, and then a palm-sized Nascent Soul from the outside world poked its head out.
'The true body is really not the son of a man...he fed me a pill of 'Yin-tonifying Pill', and then he was driven here to work for his life...'
The second Nascent Soul complained in his heart, and directly used the method of escaping from the ground, burrowing into the soil, and then used another secret technique to perform the teleportation method one after another.
Whizzing!
One after another phantoms emerged from the ground. Despite the loss of vitality, they used teleportation techniques one after another. In just a moment, Fang Xi was thousands of miles away from the original place of arrival.
'Hidden magic!'
Then, the second Nascent Soul restrained its aura and began to wait nervously, ready to return to the Southern Wilderness at any time.
A few hours later, somewhere underground.
The heretic Yuanying sat cross-legged and breathed a sigh of relief: "The first level has passed... Next, we will look for the low-power natives in this world..."
The city he settled in before felt like it had been abandoned for many years, and a lot of information could not keep up with the times.
Fang Xi is now desperate to find a suitable person to understand the situation.
Moreover, using the Nascent Soul body to move around in the outside world consumes a lot of money.
'However, you still can't be anxious and put your own safety first.'
…
Half a month later.
Fang Xi looked at a city shrouded in formations not far away, and a hint of joy finally flashed across her face: "Finally found it..."
The city in front of him was a human stronghold that he finally found after constantly teleporting to investigate.
It's a pity that this city is always covered by a formation of at least level 4, covering even thousands of square kilometers, firmly guarding the entire city. Only a few specific portals can enter and exit.
After Fang Xi found out, she did not rush into the formation rashly, but silently waited for the opportunity.
The night wind is cold...
"The moonlight in this world is also a little different..."
Fang Xi looked up at the starry sky through a gap in the ground, and saw a moon emitting a coquettish purple light.
Not only that, there is also a satellite-like aperture ring around the moon.
From time to time, debris would fall down and turn into meteors across the sky...
"No, that doesn't seem to be a meteor!"
There were a lot of meteors seen at night, and on this day, Fang Xi finally saw a meteor 'falling' towards his area.
But when the 'meteor' burst into flames and broke through the atmosphere, he knew he was wrong.
That's not a 'shooting star', but a spiritual ship!
The whole body of this ship was made of a kind of black rock. On the bow was a ferocious demon statue, and the whole body was surrounded by a black halo that was very familiar to Fang Xi.
"A magic weapon with a very pure bloodline!" Fang Xi commented secretly: "No... this kind of bloody and cruel style seems to be superior to ordinary magic..."
boom!
At this time, the stern of the demonic spaceship burst into flames and hit a hill dozens of miles away.
Dozens of figures flew out from it, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were at the level of forming pills.
After her spiritual consciousness saw their appearance clearly, Fang Xi was even more shocked: "Ancient Demon Clan?!"
Among these dozens of figures, the male is wearing black armor, has a ferocious appearance, and has black horns on his head.
The woman has a beautiful appearance, a tall figure, and purple lines on her skin.
It was actually very similar to the description of the 'ancient demon clan' that Fang Xi had seen in an ancient book!
'According to rumors, in the Earthly Immortal Realm, the human race, the demon race, and the demon race have always been mortal enemies... And 30 to 40% of the high-level monks among these three races are ascended gods from the lower realm... Therefore, the lower realm
They also often attack each other... to occupy all realms and compete for the strength of the group.'
'The Kyushu Realm should also be a world ruled by humans, but now it is facing an invasion by demons?'
'My luck is incredible...there are monsters in the Southern Wilderness, and there are demons in the New World...'
At this time, the leading Nascent Soul Demon Clan seemed to sense Fang Xi's consciousness and looked over with cold eyes.
When Fang Xi saw this, she immediately hugged Yuan Shouyi and looked away.
'Oops, are we going to be discovered?'
Just when Fang Xi was about to continue using the teleportation technique to escape, the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly fluctuated violently again.
Boom!
The next moment, another 'Sky Survey Battleship' tore through the atmosphere and descended, its front gun port opened, and streams of divine light from the Liangyi Mixed Hole swept across.
The demon Nascent Soul roared and vaguely spoke a few ancient demon words. Several Nascent Soul demons rushed towards the patrol battleship, while the remaining third-order demons fled in all directions.
In the nearby city, a gap suddenly opened in the formation, and monks who controlled various magic weapons formed an army, and they also came out...
For a time, the magic light was intertwined with various magic weapons and magic weapons, and the battlefield was in chaos.
Fang Xi hid her figure and quietly approached to watch the battle. She saw a young foundation-building monk pointing at the iron box on his back, and drones flew out from it, turning into lightning all over the sky.
The endless thunder light fell, and even a third-level demon was blown into a daze...
"Is this... a formation formed by drone mines?"
Fang Xi took a look and commented secretly: "Although the power of the thunder method is average, but with the formation and a few helpers in the late stage of foundation building... it's not like we can't fight against the third-level demons, at least there is no problem in delaying the time.
It’s really not bad…”
According to records in the world of cultivating immortals, the ancient demons are ferocious and good at fighting. If a monk in the early stage of forming a pill encounters an ancient demon with the same cultivation level, he will most likely run away.
'The monks in this world use the external power of the machine puppets, and their combat power is really good...'
Fang Xi sighed with emotion, and saw a burst of light in the sky, and countless vitalities of heaven and earth were chaotic, forming a huge whirlpool.
From the huge sky patrol battleship, a brilliant light flew out and transformed into a female True Monarch with a stern face, wearing a red gold Phoenix palace dress.
This female cultivator is much richer than the previous sword cultivator. With a wave of her hand, the sky patrol warship is like a spiritual treasure. Countless hatches open, and mechanical puppets such as "Yellow Turban Warriors" and "Flying Puppet" fly into the air.
He came out and formed various formations to resist a Nascent Soul Ancient Demon.
Then, several more magazines were opened, and groups of Liangyi Divine Thunder, Mixed Cave Divine Thunder, and Five Elements Divine Thunder emerged, turning into a thunder purgatory, trapping another ancient demon.
With this female cultivator, combined with the sky patrol battleship, she was able to compete with several ancient demons of the same realm.
"It's True Lord Yunding!"
"Zhenjun Yunding is a top-notch 'ship commander', and he will definitely win this time!"
A foundation-building monk said with great joy.
The next moment, this person becomes extremely happy and sad.
Boom!
An ancient Nascent Soul Demon seemed to know how powerful Master Yunding was in controlling the Sky Patrol Battleship. He recited a few sad and simple demonic incantations, and then wisps of crimson appeared on his body, and he suddenly self-destructed...
A Nascent Soul Ancient Demon self-destructed, directly tearing apart most of the mechanical puppets and Thunder Purgatory.
Even True Lord Yunding had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, causing the sky patrol battleship "Yunding" to drop a clear light, as if dividing two realms, guarding himself inside to avoid being injured by the magic fire produced by the explosion of the ancient demon.
Puff!
Black flames fell on the battlefield like a meteor shower. Whether it was an ancient demon or a human monk, if they touched it even slightly, they would be pierced through the protective spirit shield, and they would be reduced to ashes before they could even scream...
The remaining human monks did not even blink an eyelid and continued to hunt the ancient demon.
This is the cruelty of ethnic war!
…
In the end, with the support of another patrol battleship that arrived, Lord Yunding successively used his amazing magical powers to kill the last Nascent Soul Ancient Demon with the 'Hundred Cave Demon Slayer Cannon', which completely established the battlefield situation.
The morning light is faint.
One after another, the figures fell to the ground tiredly and began to swallow pills to restore their mana and cleanse the demonic energy from their bodies...
Jing Zian is setting up the formation.
The ancient demon clan contains strong demonic energy, both in their magic power and in their flesh and blood. They are extremely unfriendly to immortal cultivators and can easily contaminate their true essence and magic power.
Even if there is no dirty magic power, being with it for a long time will increase the probability of becoming possessed.
This is the experience and lesson learned through the blood and tears of countless monks.
Therefore, after fighting against the demons, the first thing to do is to refine the demonic energy!
Wearing a monocle with a sci-fi feel, he downloaded a set of 'Devil Defender Formation' from the 'Virtual Network' covering the entire Kyushu Continent, and sent the design to the nanorobot he controlled.
Soon, a puff of silver light flew out from his 'subspace pocket'.
This light fell on the ground, quickly eroding the original traces, and imprinting complete formation patterns.
"The third-generation nano-robots from Dema Technology are easy to use... It's a pity that the last step still requires us immortal cultivators to 'inspire'. Otherwise, it will be a dead formation without reality! Alas... Thanks to this, otherwise I will be proud of it."
Master Jiedan, maybe he will be laid off by Optimization..."
Jing Zian muttered a magic formula, and a stream of earth-attribute spiritual power was injected into the formation, penetrating through the last points of each major formation pattern.
Buzz!
The spiritual light flickered and suddenly turned into a hazy rain falling, with various functions such as calming the mind, swaying demons, and healing. Most of the immortal cultivators present opened their arms and felt the baptism of the formation. The scarlet in their eyes seemed to dissipate a lot...
Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Jing Zian's face.
He suffered severe injuries in a battle with the ancient demon in his early years, and now one of his thighs and arms are prosthetic limbs. However, the injuries to his body can be saved, but the injuries to the golden elixir and the soul cannot be cured, or the treatment costs are too high.
Gao Gao has given up any hope of being promoted to Nascent Soul.
Nowadays, in addition to fighting for the Nine Provinces human race, I just want to not be optimized as a part-time 'Array Master', and I can get a high salary every month to subsidize my family...
"Okay, the evil disaster here has been eliminated, you can go back each other."
With a flash of white light, True Lord Yunding returned to the sky patrol battleship, the Yunding, which was also named after her Dao number, and soared straight into the sky.
"Farewell to True Lord Yunding!"
Jing Zian quickly followed the crowd and performed a ritual.
Most of the Nascent Soul Sovereigns of the Nine Provinces will patrol the Nine Heavens, forming the most important "Taiyin Defense Line". Only when a demonic disaster breaks out will it come accurately.
Jing Zian is used to it, but he is a little regretful: "Alas...my wife was still a fan of Zhenjun Yunding back then, but it's a pity that she didn't dare to go up and ask for an autograph..."
What he didn't notice was that there was an uninvited guest in him and in the sea of consciousness...
'I have to admit that this time I rashly used the technique of Nascent Soul Possession, which was indeed a gamble, but luckily I won...'
Fang Xi Yuanying shrank into a corner of the sea of consciousness, thinking to herself.
In the midst of the chaos, he found an opportunity and randomly selected a pill-forming monk who had been driven into the ground to possess him.
The bet is that the secret technique will not be discovered!
If they are discovered, they can only teleport away and then call the main body to fish for people...