Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 163 The Secret Realm Passage Opens
Yunmeng Mountain Range, under the Monument of the Great Demon Tower.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The flying needles that rained all over the sky bit a huge blood-colored aura propped up by the big blood puppet.

【Thousand Needle Extradition】

Long Zichong's natal talisman, although the flying needle didn't do much to hit the scarlet aura cover, but it can be used as a natal talisman, [Thousand Needle Extradition] is nothing ordinary.

Each of its flying needles is made of a third-order material called "Cold Phantom Crystal". This material is very rare, and only a small amount exists at the bottom of the Dead Sea.

The Dead Sea is extremely weird, especially the Inner Sea. Even if a Golden Core cultivator falls into the sea, his mana will burn quickly.

Moreover, there are countless monsters in the Dead Sea.

To dive into the bottom of the sea to obtain the "Cold Phantom Crystal" under such circumstances is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

However, things are not absolute. If you hunt a monster called Youshui mackerel in the Dead Sea, there is a very small chance of finding the "cold ghost crystal" in their belly.

Cold Phantom Crystal is a material with mutated ice properties.

Ordinary monks would suffer frostbite upon touching it.

Where the scarlet aura was pierced by the flying needle, a piece of ice gradually spread out.

However, the big demon blood puppet sat cross-legged on the blood pool, and as soon as the blood in the blood pool surged, the spiritual energy shield returned to its original state.

It seems that in order to break through this aura and save Xiang Qiulu, the blood in the entire blood pool must be consumed first.

Seeing this, Zuo Dao rushed to hit the [Seven Treasure Pill Furnace] above his head.

The pill furnace turned slowly, and a blue light suddenly appeared, and a piece of blue pill fire poured out like a tide.

The bloody aura mask was burned by the cyan pill fire, and the blood in the blood pool immediately disappeared visible to the naked eye.

"Two junior brothers, work harder, the spirit shield will be broken!"

Zuo Daochong was urging the cyan pill fire while talking to the other two, and he was bound to shatter the aura shield in one go.

Needless to say, Zhang Gong was not idle, muttering something, a giant sword pierced the aura shield with a click, making an ear-piercing impact sound.

"Don't let the evil cultivators go wild! Break the shield and kill the enemy!"

The three of them hit it together, and after a while, only a "click" sound was heard, and the blood puppet's aura shield was broken.

Cyan pill fire, giant sword, flying needle.

The follow-up attacks of the three hit the blood giant's head one after another.

The great blood puppet's body was condensed with blood essence, and a bloody light flowed. He raised his left arm to protect his head and blocked the attack of the magic weapon.

And its right hand is still sucking the essence of Xiang Qiulu's body bit by bit, and the face on the huge head is clearly defined.

Apparently it has paid off.

Although the three people's attacks hit the arm, huge blood holes appeared on the arm of the big blood puppet.

However, in the blink of an eye the arm was back intact.

"This puppet can recover by itself without blood"

Zhang Gong was surprised, his eyebrows furrowed, and a magic formula was issued, the magic weapon rose across the sky, and a huge purple sword suddenly slashed down.

"Boom!"

A blood-colored red light lit up, and the left hand of the Great Demon Blood Puppet firmly grasped the blade of the giant sword in his hand.

Although there was a gap in the tiger's mouth, it returned to its original state in an instant.

Fu Luo, who was hidden in Dan's belly, ignored the attacks of the three, lowered his head, and moved his lips slightly, for some reason.

The big demon blood puppet was extremely tyrannical, not only was it unharmed in the face of the attacks of the three golden cores, but with a single hand grabbing, a bloody spear condensed, and it was a shadow of a gun to the three of them.

Seeing this, Zuo Dao rushed to the Seven Treasure Pill Stove and issued another spell. The Pill Stove flashed a gray light, and a cloud of gray sand descended and attached to the right arm of the puppet capturing Xiang Qiulu.

As soon as the big blood puppet's arm touched the gray sand, ripples immediately appeared on the whole arm, and the skin trembled like water droplets on the skin drum.

"Junior Brother! Slash!"

Zuo Daochong snorted lightly

Zhang Gong got the order, the blade of the sword glowed with purple light, and a purple dragon was faintly seen circulating around the blade.

"drink!"

With a loud sound, the giant sword cut along the place covered by gray sand.

A severed arm flew more than ten feet, turning into blood.

The blood still wanted to cling to the severed arm, but as soon as it touched the gray sand on the severed arm, it melted away and became shapeless.

Xiang Qiulu was also saved because of this, and was caught by Zuodao Chong in a paper boat and carried behind her.

"Thank you brothers and sisters for your help"

Xiang Qiulu lost too much essence and blood, her breath was unsteady while speaking, and she hurriedly sat cross-body.

"Junior Sister, don't be polite, adjust your breath quickly, I will kill evil cultivators"

Xiang Qiulu was not polite, and immediately closed her eyes and began to practice the exercises.

The big blood puppet lost an arm, but there was no response. It was just a puppet controlled by Fu Luo.

Although this battle lasted only thirty or so rounds, in the face of the combined attack of the three Jindan cultivators, only one forearm was cut off, which already showed the strength of the blood puppet.

Fu Luo's physical body, as a monk at the early stage of the golden core, is proud of fighting against four golden cores in a row with magic skills.

The three of them rescued Xiang Qiulu, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Fu Luo together.

At this moment, his head was slightly raised, his black hair was dancing wildly, and he was singing softly.

How keen are the three people's sense of hearing, they can hear their singing clearly
"Burn my soul blood, open my homeland!"

"Coagulate my seven souls, follow me back to my hometown!"

"."

"what are you doing!"

Zuo Daochong's heart skipped a beat, and a bad thought came to him spontaneously.

Fu Luo turned a deaf ear to his shouting, a strange expression appeared on his face, a blood jade golden pill was embodied on his dantian.

"Not good! The demon wants to explode his golden core"

Zuo Dao hurriedly beckoned the three of them to retreat.

The Golden Core cultivator's Golden Core contains hundreds of years of spiritual energy. If it explodes, it will definitely change the color of the world. The three of them are so close, even if they are fully prepared, there is no guarantee that they will survive.

It is not easy for Jindan monks to cultivate, and they are expected to live forever. They cherish their lives more than low-level monks.

At this time, Xie Xiu Fu Luo felt that Xie Xiu Fu Luo had a tendency to explode his golden core, and immediately retreated in fright.

"Hahahaha, I want to hold you back, but the lives of the four of you are nothing compared to the coming of my Holy Kingdom!"

"The left and right are dead, since you can't use your blood essence to open the door of the Holy Kingdom, then let me come in person!"

Fu Luo's old face revealed a frenzied expression, and he cast a complicated magic spell at the big blood puppet behind him.

There was a surge of excitement on the face of the great blood puppet.

Afterwards, Fu Luo hesitated for a while, and breathed out as if he had made an important decision a moment later, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed at his own blood pill.

Fu Luo occupied Chu Zhenyu's body and replaced the golden pill with blood pills, allowing him to successfully step into the golden pill.

However, with this method, his cultivation can only stop here and cannot improve.

It is an act against the heavens for a foundation-building cultivator to break through the golden elixir. If an ordinary monk wants to break through, he needs to hone his body and spirit to the limit, cooperate with the treasures of heaven and earth, and turn liquid into a elixir. This is the formation of a golden elixir.

Forming a blood pill into a golden pill is unique to evil cultivators. It is not only tragic, but also equivalent to the practice after breaking it.

The blood pill limits the upper limit of the dantian, making it impossible to expand, and the realm of cultivation can no longer be improved.

Fu Luo has already looked down on this, and he can't make any more progress in his cultivation. His desire to open the passage to the Black Flame Domain and let the Holy Kingdom come is getting stronger.

As a monk who has practiced and lived in the Black Flame Domain for more than 200 years, it is the vision of every monk to connect the two worlds and save the Dasha Kingdom from being destroyed by the Black Flame, most of which are the beliefs instilled in them by the Sages.

Fu Luo's blood pill burst out with dazzling blood, and a stream of extremely rich blood essence gushed out from the blood pill, which was the blood essence he had accumulated for hundreds of years.

It is also his lifelong practice.

The blood essence penetrated into the body of the great blood puppet.

The great blood puppet immediately changed, a terrifying aura rose from the ground, and a pair of eyes with constantly changing shapes suddenly opened.

Not only the eyes, but the facial features of the blood puppet have been changing.

Constantly switch between men, women and children.

Its strength is constantly rising, and its image is becoming more and more anthropomorphic. At the end, the blood puppet stood up with a bang.

The forearm that was originally broken also recovered in the blink of an eye.

Scary blood thorns grew out from the body of the big blood puppet.

On top of the Great Demon Blood Puppet, there is another stronger form.

Heavenly Demon Puppet!

At this moment, the Great Demon Blood Puppet, after absorbing all the blood essence from Fu Luo Xue Pill, has successfully transformed into a Heavenly Demon Puppet that has never appeared in this world for thousands of years!

The Heavenly Demon Puppet has crossed the Golden Core Realm, equivalent to a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The aura like the descending of a demon god made several people present terrified.

"not good!"

The few people turned pale in shock, they didn't care whether it was a demon country or not, they scattered and ran for their lives.

Even if the Demon Kingdom came, for Golden Core cultivators like them, it would be nothing more than a fierce battle in troubled times, and the probability of surviving was at least [-]%.

However, facing the Heavenly Demon Puppet in the Nascent Soul Realm, there is at most a [-]% chance of surviving.

There are only four or five Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Immortal Cultivation World of Yan Kingdom.

Qingxuangu Patriarch is one of them.

Several people have seen the power of the ancestors, the power of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and the difference between different realms. No one will take chances with the Nascent Soul cultivator, just like a Qi refining cultivator facing a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Cultivator, he has no other thoughts except to run for his life.

The three of them used their own methods, mobilized their mana recklessly, and fled away with terrified faces.

Only Long Zichong did not forget to take Xiang Qiulu with him during his escape.

However, this scene seemed to make Fu Luo laugh a little bit, he sarcastically said in disdain
"Is this the monk of Yan Kingdom? When the Holy Kingdom comes, this place will be flattened, but... I can't see it anymore"

In the end, Fu Luo smiled regretfully.

Without hesitation, he made a magic spell against the evil spirit puppet.

"Roar!"

The Heavenly Demon Puppet opened its mouth and let out a frightening roar, the evil energy between the heaven and the earth condensed, and the wind blew violently.

The few Jindan monks who had fled for a hundred miles all turned pale and did not dare to look back.

"Break it for me!"

The Heavenly Demon Puppet that Fu Luo condensed by burning his own blood pills was just like the disintegration of the fat Taoist's blood demon, with only one blow.

He won't waste this opportunity on other things.

His goal has always been the Great Demon Tower Monument behind him.

Following Fu Luo's angry shout, the demon puppet bent his arms like a full bow, and punched hard at the front of the big demon tower monument.

"Boom!"

There was a slight tremor in the space, and the Monument of the Great Demon Sky Pagoda moved continuously.

With the tower tablet as the center, the space within a few feet trembled, and the originally empty space rippled like water waves.

The Heavenly Demon Puppet in the Nascent Soul Stage would definitely not be able to cause such a spatial change. The real reason is that the Great Demon Heaven Pagoda Monument in the two worlds began to resonate, and this kind of resonance requires the power of the Nascent Soul Stage to achieve it.

A crackling sound like cracking egg shells came from the void.

Space cracks began to emerge one after another.

"Not enough!"

Fu Luo's seven orifices were bleeding, and his whole body was burning like fire, turning into a cloud of blood and pouring on the demon puppet.

The Heavenly Demon Puppet, who was already a little tired, suddenly perked up again.

Bend your arms like a bow again.

"break!"

With an edict.

The Heavenly Demon Puppet punched again.

"Crack-knock-"

The sound of continuous space cracks sounded again.

A dull black dot suddenly emerged from the void.

It's about the size of a small sesame seed, and you can't see it unless you look carefully.

However, it was this black spot the size of a small sesame seed. As soon as it appeared, an equally terrifying force emanated from the black spot.

At the same time, on the other side of the Black Flame Domain, a black spot like a small sesame seed also appeared.

Zhenjun Ziyan and Zhenjun Haoyue looked at each other, and they both raised their hands to strike.

"Boom!"

The sesame black spots continued to expand, and the entrance to the three-foot-high secret realm formed by the raging space storm returned to this world of cultivating immortals.

As soon as the entrance to the secret realm appeared, the blood-colored runes on the Great Demon Sky Pagoda tablet lit up, and a large amount of blood light poured into it.

"Buzz!"

The space storm stopped immediately, and the main key of the entrance to the secret realm stabilized.

At the same time, Fu Luo's golden core shattered with a bang.

The Golden Core cultivator who opened the passage to the secret realm at his own expense sat down without saying a word.

The devil-like puppet also disappeared at the same time.

Perhaps it was because of the disappearance of the Heavenly Demon Puppet's breath.

Only then did the four fleeing dare to stop.

Even though it was so far away, Zuo Daochong still felt the trembling in the space when the passage of the secret realm was opened just now.

his face changed again

"Not good! The passage to the Demon Kingdom has been opened."

Several people's faces darkened.

The four Golden Core cultivators already represented the strongest combat power in the Immortal Cultivation World of Yan Kingdom, but they failed to prevent the opening of the passage to the Demon Kingdom.

The blame is to blame the evil cultivator's skills for being so weird, one Golden Core early stage can fight four Golden Core cultivators in a row.

Especially the Heavenly Demon Puppet, which was finally condensed through the blood pill, has actually reached the terrifying Nascent Soul strength.

If the puppet had targeted the four of them that day, they would have suffered heavy casualties.

Now that the passage to the Demon Kingdom is open, no one knows what kind of existence is coming to this world. According to Meng Hanqing, there are two saints in the Demon Kingdom, that is, two Nascent Soul Stage monks, and a hundred Golden Cores. Already scary.

There are no more than two hundred golden alchemists gathered in the entire Yan Kingdom.

The cultivators of the Demon Kingdom are enough to be called a huge threat, not to mention the strange skills of these cultivators of the Demon Kingdom. If there is another Heavenly Demon Puppet, it is impossible to guarantee that one of them will drag four or five Golden Core cultivators to die together.

Thinking of this, several people looked at each other.

"I'll go back to the sect to report this matter first"

Up to now, the four of them don't care what kind of harm the invasion of the monks from the Demon Kingdom will bring to Nanshan County and Yunmeng County.

He fled towards Qingxuan Valley without looking back.

A big battle is imminent.

Black Flame Domain.

Looking at the stable space channel in front of him.

Zuo Shengzun Ziyan Zhenjun moved his eyes, and said to Haoyue Zhenjun beside him
"Unfortunately, although this passage is open, it is not stable enough. If you and I enter it, it may cause a collapse."

Zhenjun Haoyue's beautiful face also showed pity, and said:

"What Master said is true, but I didn't expect that the channel connecting the two worlds was actually opened. What is Master going to do?"

"How to do it?"

A black light flashed in Ziyan Zhenjun's eyes.

　Thanks for subscribing!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)