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

Chapter 468 Fengyue (make up for debts 31)

"Dragon Beast Daoist? Hmph!"

Feng Shisan snorted coldly when the bones were placed on the general platform: "Brother Jiao, please make a move."

"hey-hey……"

The person called 'Brother Jiao' is a purple-robed monster with dragon horns on his head and a few dragon scales on his face. Hearing this, he laughed and said: "The human race thinks that we and the other king races are fighting on their own. , but I don’t know that when necessary, we can also join hands, and I just traveled to the noble area before I go down, so I should really make a contribution.”

He stepped forward, and the purple light flashed!
A purple flood dragon tens of feet long, with the thickness of a water tank at its waist, flew out of the clouds in an instant, landed on the sky above the dragon beast soldiers, and let out a dragon chant.

A more powerful and pure Longwei burst out!
"Hoohoo!"

Those dragon, beast, and Taoist soldiers suddenly became extremely chaotic, and were even driven by the majesty of the dragon, wanting to counterattack the Changchun Valley disciples behind them.

"Not good, Dao soldiers backfire, quickly activate the ban!"

A Changchun Valley disciple's face changed drastically, and he urged a blue token in his hand.

boom!
In the blink of an eye, the heads of the dragon beasts exploded, and they were obviously banned and killed directly!

"Oh... my Dragon Beast Dao Soldiers in Changchun Valley are quite sharp against low-level monsters, but they can't see higher-level dragons!"

Seeing this, Venerable Tianlong exclaimed: "That's the dragon power of a fourth-order flood dragon, even the old man can't match it..."

Nangong Li frowned slightly: "Where is the Eighteenth Heavenly Concubine?"

Eighteen alchemy female cultivators of Ruyimen flew out immediately, holding various musical instruments and treasures in their hands, like eighteen flying fairies, who turned into demons in heaven.

Zheng!
Accompanied by the sound of a guzheng with strong penetrating power, the sound of gold and iron horses suddenly resounded.

The converging sound waves, like invisible sharp blades, cut a large number of moon-watching rhinoceros ready to attack this line of defense into countless pieces...

The real battle has just begun!
hoohoo!

On another battlefield, crimson beams of light continuously spewed out from the mouths of monster tigers, falling on the formation of the opposite monk camp.

The crimson beams of light fell on a snow-white light curtain, and were slowly melted, and the light curtain was helpless.

Just when the group of demon tigers were stunned, a huge banner flew out from the human camp, surrounded by countless small banners.

It was a ten-thousand-monster banner of the Spirit Treasure level, surrounded by many thousand-monster banners and hundred-monster banners, and turned into streaks of soul-inducing profound light.

The dark green mysterious light swept across the demon tiger tribe, no matter whether it was first-tier or second-tier monsters, or third-tier monsters with alchemy, all the tiger eyes lost all their vitality in an instant, and their bodies fell to the ground.

A series of tiger-shaped demon souls are drawn out by the Wanhun Banner, which further increases the power of this treasure!
Standing on the general platform of bones, Feng Shisan watched the overall situation of the battlefield with a slightly gloomy expression: "Although we have a large number of monsters, our coordination and magic weapons are not as good as human monks..."

"There are rumors in the world of the earth and immortals that human beings are the master of all spirits, and their talents above all arts of cultivating immortals are even more disdainful to all races. Otherwise, why would my monster race and demon race be biased towards human races? Looking at it now, there are quite a few Reasonable..."

Elder Qing didn't care about this: "Now that the Demon Reflecting Mirror is being attracted by the formation of ten thousand demons, let the four-winged fly go up, and the ground thorn beast can also be prepared..."

"Yes!"

Feng Shisan's drumbeat changed.

Squeak!

Groups of dragonfly-like monsters roared and flew towards the monk camp.

"Be careful...the flying monsters are coming!"

A monk who formed a pill protected himself with a magic weapon. Looking at this scene, his scalp felt a little numb, but he still shouted loudly: "Battle of the three rings of Lieyang, get up!"

Behind him, a famous disciple immediately poured mana into the formation card and formation flag in his hand, and waved them quickly.

The cyan flames converged to form three rings, sweeping towards the group of four-winged gadflies.

A large amount of spiritual power turned into scorching flames, causing a large number of casualties to these flying monsters in an instant.

But with the death of the flying fly, more and more thick fog gradually dispersed.

Chi Chi!

Many monks were horrified to see that the mask they guarded the formation made a noise like being corroded and emitted a large amount of white smoke when encountering the poisonous mist.

"not good."

Nangongli was about to issue orders when he suddenly heard his spirit beast whispering in his ear, exclaiming: "There are monsters approaching hundreds of meters below the ground..."

She immediately flew out a blood-red sound transmission talisman and shot towards Qibaolou Ship.

Venerable Tianlong stared at the aye monkey on Nangongli's shoulder with dark eyes...

Qibao building on the boat.

"An attack from the ground?"

The Heavenly Jealous Demon Lord took the bloody sound transmission talisman and sneered, "Get ready...to shake the earth!"

Rumble!
A moment later, a depression in the ground on the battlefield, countless huge earthworm-like monsters were cut down by the sword light, and they were cut into two...

The Heavenly Jealous Demon Lord didn't care about this at all.

He turned around, and saw countless spirit ships flying out from his side, with a shield of spiritual power raised on the surface, killing and destroying each other with a large number of flying monsters...

"Now it's just a routine method, and the monster clan must have a hole card..."

He murmured, and looked up the deck again.

I saw that the deck of the Qibao building ship had been transformed into a pitch-black altar without knowing when.

On the dark and simple stone, bright red blood kept flowing.

A young male monk who had successfully formed an alchemy was sitting in the middle of the altar, holding a pitch-black token in his hand.

His bare upper body was covered with various symbols embroidered with ancient runes...

And under the altar, a woman with a pretty face, wearing a moonlight dress, dressed like an ancient priest, was holding a small knife, and kept chanting words.

"If the Evoking Body fails, the Nine Yin Body must take over... Therefore, choosing her to preside over the sacrifice is really a perfect decision."

The Heavenly Jealous Demon Lord watched this scene with a smile on his face.

"Master Mojun, Senior Brother Qi is ready, and he can trigger the 'Summon Order' at any time..."

The pretty-faced Dandan female demon Xiu bowed down, her voice charming and authentic.

"Not in a hurry..."

The Heavenly Jealous Demon Lord glanced at the battlefield again, seeing a group of fourth-order monsters flying out of the stage, he couldn't help but smile: "The monster clan is going to make a serious move, pass the order down, and let Fang Yuanying take action!"

shhhhh!

With the Nascent Soul's fighting power from both sides, the brilliance of Lingbao collided with Yaoxiu's natal supernatural powers, and a little aftermath could kill the alchemy cultivator without a place to bury him.

The entire battlefield seemed to be turned into a meat grinder. The rare high-level monks and monsters above the third level were fighting like wild dogs at this time, and their bodies fell on the side of the road...

……

Time moves forward a little.

The sky is far from the original.

A Tier [-] Iron Wing Eagle seems to be on patrol.

Whoosh!
In the next moment, a bloody light appeared.

Before the monster could react, its body was covered by a layer of thick blood cloud, which instantly turned into pus and melted into the blood cloud.

The Blood Evil Palace flew past without stopping, and the whole body essence of that Tier [-] monster seemed to be transformed into the nourishment of the Blood Evil Palace, reducing Fang Xi's mana consumption by one point...

'It turns out that there is a layer of restriction hidden in the Blood Evil Palace, which can transform blood essence and reduce user consumption? '

"If you don't care about reputation, it's a good treasure for long-distance flight..."

Fang Xi was dressed in black, with the Qinghe sword on her back, her expression was cold.

Sudden.

From the end where the sky and the earth meet, a mountain suddenly emerges.

At first it was just a black dot, and then it became a mountain range.

Around a certain mountain peak, there is still a layer of dark green demonic aura, faintly forming a certain formation.

"Fengyue Mountain, we're here!"

Fang Xi crossed her arms and said coldly.

"It looks like there is a formation protection, how to do it?"

Baiyun old man looked at it for a while, feeling a little dejected.

He is not an array mage.

"Naturally break the formation first, and then kill the monster. In this way... the mission of this seat is also completed."

Fang Xi laughed.

Today, he dares to fight even if he meets a fourth-level top-rank demon cultivator, and the elder Qing is likely to be on the main battlefield, so there are almost no taboos.

Whoosh!
Under his control, the Blood Evil Palace turned into a stream of light, and after only a few circles, it found a weak spot in the formation, and slammed into it fiercely!

This Spiritual Treasure inherited from the Palace of the Seven Evil Spirits was originally a weapon for killing!
Boom!

The blood burst out, like blood-colored dragons, combined with the attainments of Fang Xi's formation mage, immediately disrupted this large formation.

The mist dissipated, revealing a verdant green mountain. Under the mountain, there was a pond. Even if it was daytime, there was an illusory moon rising.

"Here, the scenery is very good."

Fang Xi took over the Blood Evil Hall, stood side by side with Old Man Baiyun and Old Man Diao'ao, and already felt several waves of divine sense sweep over him.

Whizzing!

Four streams of demonic energy shot out from Fengyue Mountain, and transformed into four monsters in mid-air.

Among them, the leader of the monster clan has a pair of horns on its head, and is wearing a pitch-black armor. It is as tall as Zhang Xu, and an astonishing monster aura erupts, and it looks like it has reached the peak of the fourth-order middle-rank.

"Human monks, you really came to sneak attack on the eyes of the transformation formation!"

The huge mace in the hand of the horned man hit hard, and there was a muffled sound in the void. The terrifying force made the expressions of Baiyun old man and Diao Ao old man change slightly.

"It's a pity that there are only three Nascent Souls in the early stage. Today, Lao Niu will have a good taste of the Nascent Soul of the human race..."

The horned demon cultivator grinned grimly.

"Brother Niu, don't underestimate the enemy, that person should be 'Yunjiezi', a peerless sword cultivator among the human race, who once beheaded Brother Fengchihu..."

Another demon cultivator of the lower fourth rank spoke.

This monster clan looks like a giant wolf standing upright, but if you look closely, you will find that its hands are slightly shorter and its head shape is different from that of ordinary wolves. It is a monster!
"So you are Yun Jiezi!"

The horn demon cultivator spewed out two groups of fierce anger from his nostrils: "Surrender your life!"

Holding a mace in his hand, he swept towards it with one blow. On top of the mace, clusters of khaki aura emerged and turned into hills.

The five earth-yellow hills turned into phantoms, almost trapping the three Nascent Soul cultivators in them, and they had to bear the huge force of this demon cultivator head-on!
Boom!
The pitch-black mace fell as if carrying the weight of five mountains, but it landed on a five-color lotus, blocked by a layer of colorful light curtain.

The 'Five Elements Ring' appeared in Fang Xi's hand and turned into a set of colorful armor. She protected herself in it, and glanced at the opposite side: "You two hold on to the three low-rank fourth-rank demon cultivators first, and wait for me to kill this old cow." Help again!"

"Yes!"

The old man Baiyun and the old man Diaoao looked at each other, and half a strange array appeared in their hands.

When these two arrays were put together, astonishing talismans flew out of them, spreading all over the sky, forming a strange multi-dimensional law domain, which enveloped the two wolf monsters and one embarrassing monster on the opposite side...

(End of this chapter)