Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 380 Nascent Soul Old Demon

"go with!"

After feeling that the ghost king had never fallen, Fang Xi was also extremely decisive, directly controlling the Qinghe sword, and fell into the blue lake.

As far as he is concerned, as long as he can't be killed in an instant, he can escape directly.

Immediately pinched a water diversion technique to push away the surrounding lake water.

Fang Xi's eyes sparkled with purple light, even in the dark environment, his vision was still as bright as daylight.

"The sinking should be ten feet deep, right?"

In his mind, a thought emerged.

At this time, Fang Xi's spiritual sense had already been able to find the ghost king of knotting who was exploring the way.

The opponent is currently entangled with a group of strange monsters.

These monsters are like water snakes, green all over, but with a pair of fleshy wings growing on their cheeks, moving back and forth in the water at an extremely fast speed, and spit out highly poisonous black water.

If the ghost king Jiedan is not a body of ghosts, he may have been corroded by the highly poisonous black water so that there are no bones left.

"The Jade Water Wing Snake?"

Fang Xi was startled, and recognized this monster.

This kind of monster snake lives in groups, and likes the bottom of the spiritual pool full of aura, and it is a second-level monster when it grows up, and it is very likely to be promoted to the third level at its peak.

A group of green water winged snakes, even if a monk who has completed the core formation encounters them, it will be a big headache.

Now, this nest of Green Water Winged Snakes is forcing the ghost kings in the late stage of Dandan to roar, but it is of no avail.

"The old ghost really thinks highly of me!"

"Could it be that you still have the idea of ​​consuming my mana?"

Fang Xi murmured.

If he is really the Kurong Jue monk in the late stage of alchemy, it will definitely take a lot of effort to deal with this nest of monster snakes, and he will be seriously injured if he is not careful.

But at this time?
With a sneer, he made a tactic with both hands, and the aura around him became dark and terrifying: "Yan Magic Realm...open!"

Impressively borrowing the mana of the heretic Nascent Soul to cast the 'Yan Magic Realm'!
Whoa!
The sky was dim and the ground was dark, countless green water wing snakes were hopping on the ground, and there was still a look of doubt in the vertical pupils.

Why did the most familiar deep water environment disappear without a trace in an instant?

Moreover, the aura of heaven and earth is so thin that it is almost extinct!

"Jie Jie!"

The ghost king who had been depressed before suddenly let out a strange laugh, transformed himself into a ten-foot-tall red-haired ghost king, grabbed a green water wing snake, and tore it violently!
Click!

The bucket-thin body of this third-order monster was broken directly from it, and a lot of blood flowed out.

A demon pill rolled out sadly.

Originally, even the ghost king of alchemy could not kill a third-order monster so easily.

But in the Yan Magic Realm, the strength of these monster snakes has been terribly suppressed, and they have been wantonly cleaned up by the ghost king.

The prestige of the Nascent Soul cultivator was not something a group of demon snakes could contend with.

Fang Xi looked at this scene, but suddenly uttered another spell.

After killing a large number of demon snakes, the ghost king finally stopped.

He immediately sacrificed a spirit animal bag, and put away the remaining few jade-colored snakes.

"These monsters that are almost extinct in the outside world are hard to find..."

"What's more, adulthood is the second level, and the group monsters with the potential of the third level at the peak are very rare...you can keep them."

"It really doesn't work, I can give it to Daqing for breeding in the future..."

With a flick of his sleeve, Fang Xi put all the snake blood and corpses of the third and second ranks all over the ground into the storage bag, and then withdrew from Yan Magic Domain.

"Go! Look for the formation eye!"

When he pointed at the ghost king, the ghost king could only growl, his body became smaller, and he began to roam around.

Not long after, Fang Xi found an underwater cave.

He sneaked into it, his figure kept moving forward, and then he found that the terrain was constantly rising.

at last……

Whoa!

Fang Xi poked her head out of a small pool and saw an underground cave.

The cave is closed on all sides, and only the underground waterway where he is located can be connected.

In the middle of the cave, there is a huge stone platform.

In the middle of the stone platform, there is a pool of liquid that exudes colorful brilliance, like a small pool.

"The storage place of Jiutian Jinghua Water...is finally found."

Seeing this, Fang Xi had a look of joy on his face, and then asked the ghost king to check around to make sure there were no restricted traps, and then Shi Shiran stepped forward.

This layer of colorful liquid is called 'Spiritual Solid Liquid', which can ensure that the effect of the spiritual things sealed in the liquid will not change for thousands of years, and it also has the miraculous effect of isolating breath and concealing inspiration!

And in the center of the solid spirit liquid, there is a square crystal.

There is a hollow in the middle of the crystal, and there is a pool of quicksilver-like psychic fluid quietly lying in it.

"Jiutian Jinghua Water...is mainly made of the diluted psychic liquid of good fortune, and added rare materials such as Wannian psychic liquid and Sanguang Shenshui. It can only be refined by a cultivator of Huashen. It has various wonderful functions such as promoting the growth of spiritual plants... ..."

Fang Xi's eyes flickered with purple light, and he touched his chin.

He didn't need this spiritual liquid to cultivate the 'Yimu Dharma Body' at all, but this 'Nine Heavens Jinghua Water' was very beneficial to spiritual plants, especially the Sanguang Shenshui in it, which seemed to have a miraculous effect on healing spiritual roots.

Maybe... it can directly heal the root injury of 'Disillusioned Heart Orchid', and it can also speed up the growth of the spiritual plant, so that you don't have to do it yourself.

"No... I still have to do it myself. After all, things like longevity... can be replenished through the demon tree. These 'Nine Heavens Jinghua Water' are used up in this world, but I really don't know if there is a second one." share..."

Fang Xi murmured, looked at the nearby terrain, and suddenly drew out the Qinghe sword.

puff!
The cyan blade pierced the ground like a knife cutting tofu.

Soon, the stone platform was completely separated from the foundation.

Holding the stone platform with both hands, he shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

The entire stone platform disappeared immediately, submerging into the space of Shanhaizhu.

The small pool in the middle of the stone platform, and the crystal that sealed the 'Nine Heavens Purifying Water' in the pool, naturally also disappeared...

"It's so easy to get it..."

"This old ghost must have a conspiracy."

Fang Xi took a look with her spiritual sense and confirmed that there were no other treasures left around, and immediately jumped into the pond, preparing to return the same way.

……

Over the Nine Heavens Lake.

Two escaping lights flew forward one after the other, and stopped suddenly.

"Huh? This place is so strange, there must be a chance!"

A monk in a yellow robe murmured.

With all his magic skills, he has already reached the point of consummation of alchemy.

"Anyone who sees the Nine-color Pond will know that it must be a great opportunity... Unexpectedly, the two of us will split up and get the most benefits!"

A delicate voice sounded, it was a female cultivator.

This female cultivator was dressed extremely hot and bold, with slits at the corners of her skirt, revealing two snow-white thighs, and a bright red corset on her blouse, and a silver nose ring on one side of her tall nose bridge, which was extremely exotic.

"Huh? There are monks?"

Suddenly, a vortex appeared in a cyan lake, and then a cyan light flew out.

But seeing that there was only one alchemy cultivator in the twilight, and it was only at the late stage of alchemy, the expressions of the two alchemy cultivators suddenly became cheerful: "I didn't dare to explore this place rashly, to avoid the prohibition of backlash... …I didn’t expect to meet a late-stage alchemist, what a joy from heaven!”

The yellow-robed Moxiu didn't even think about it, but raised his hand and spilled a handful of yellow sand.

These are the 'Wutu God Sand' that he has cultivated for many years. At the beginning, they were as fine as gravel, but in a blink of an eye they became the size of a millstone, densely packed, like a long yellow river, entrenched in the sky, blocking Fang Xi's way.

"Looking at your wood attribute skills, you are still so familiar with this place, but what about the remnants of Qingdi Mountain?"

The yellow-robed Moxiu roared angrily, and was about to take down the opponent.

As for whether it is the remnants of Qingdi Mountain, it doesn't matter at all, it is serious to find the opportunity here first!

"Sure enough, an outside cultivator came in... This person has an earth attribute technique, which is not bad."

Fang Xi commented lightly, she didn't bother to act with them or pretend to be a snake, and directly made a tactic with both hands, the terrifying devil energy burst out from herself, turned into a long black dragon, and hit the long river of Wutu Shensha in midair!
——The way of the world!

The yellow-robed Moxiu immediately felt that the handful of divine sand that he had worked so hard to cultivate for hundreds of years had lost all his spiritual connection, and was put away by the person opposite with a smile.

And the aura erupting from the other party also seemed to be...

"Old Devil Nascent Soul!"

The hot female cultivator originally took out a scimitar magic weapon to cooperate with the siege of Fang Xi, but now she screamed, turned around and ran away without hesitation!
In the hearts of both of them, they are extremely regretful.

What kind of remnants of Qingdi Mountain is this? It is clearly a Nascent Soul Laomo in disguise!

"Can you run?"

Fang Xi's face remained unchanged, she stretched out her right hand.

There seemed to be a blood-colored lightning falling in the void, and it gathered into a blood-colored spear in his right hand.

——Sura Road!

Fang Xi aimed at the female cultivator's escape light, and threw it directly!
Thunder flash!
The bloody spear caught up with the female cultivator's Dunguang, and the silver ring on the bridge of the female cultivator's nose flew out, spewing out a silver mask.

The spear hit the mask, and countless blood-colored thunder burst out immediately, drowning the desperate female cultivator...

After Lei Ting, there was only a broken scimitar magic weapon and storage bag left, which slowly floated back to Fang Xi.

Seeing this scene, the yellow-robed Moxiu who was about to run away immediately knelt down: "Senior, please forgive me... I am the master of the dry sand..."

"Master Qiansha? I don't know..."

Fang Xi was just a little surprised. Although the language spoken by this man was a little weird, like an ancient person, he could understand it.

At this time, with just one big hand, a blood-colored spear pierced the demon cultivator's dantian, grabbed his head, and unceremoniously searched for his soul...

Soon, scenes of memories quickly appeared in Fang Xi's eyes.

A moment later, he threw away the corpse in his hand, and spewed out a flame at will, burning it to ashes: "So it's the West Desert demon cultivator..."

The thing that Fang Xi cares most about through the soul search is to know that the major cultivators don't really care much about the remnants of Qingdi Mountain. What they really care about are the resources in the secret realm of Evergreen Garden!
"...Besides, am I the remnant of the Qingdi Mountain? I am obviously an old devil who is practicing the devil art. What is there to be afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)