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

Chapter 492 Flames

a while.

With Fang Xi's consciousness comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul, he could sense a blood-colored ray of light following in the dark, tracking all the way in the direction of the iron-winged eagle.

"As expected...was it because of 'Hua Gu Xue Yan' leaked his tracks?"

He murmured, and saw a delicate-looking young girl in the blood-colored light, it was the Nascent Soul cultivator who sold the magic fire!
'Looking at this girl's route, she is following Huaguxueyan... It seems that she really followed this fire as a trace. '

Fang Xi released the Iron Wing Eagle before to test it out.

After all, he has always been careful in doing things, and it is almost impossible for him to be followed, but when he found that someone was following him, and it was this girl, he immediately suspected Hua Gu Xueyan.

Now it is proved that it is so!

"This girl is also quite scheming. She traded in the city before, and she was innocent. I'm afraid she had a plan. If the person who came was strong, she would trade seriously. If the person came with a weaker strength, she would kill people to seize the treasure?" '

"She inquired about the information about 'Puppet Master Tian', so she must know that I have two low-grade puppets of the fourth rank and many puppets of knot formation, which are very difficult among monks in the early stage of Yuanying, so why dare to attack me? '

'Um... no, there is one more person? ! '

Fang Xi's spiritual sense swept over him, and he felt the hidden mana of a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and even the concealment technique was quite clever, and a trace of understanding suddenly appeared on his face.

He manipulated the iron-winged eagle puppet to turn around quickly, instead of advancing, he retreated. It didn't take long before he appeared in the girl's sight.

"You are... no, you are a puppet!"

The pupils of the red-robed girl shrank slightly.

At this time, Fang Xi appeared behind the woman, raised her hand and released the eagle-headed puppet and many alchemy puppets, and surrounded the woman faintly: "Friend Daoist is too dishonest...but I am more curious, how did you Tracking down 'Hua Gu Xue Yan'?"

"Hehe... You really can't underestimate any Nascent Soul."

The girl smiled and replied: "The little girl was able to track this fire, naturally because the fire was born by the little girl herself, and even split in half, refining it into the natal spirit fire... For the fire of the same origin, it is natural to have sensed."

She seemed to be telling the truth, but she was actually covering for the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator who was hiding in the dark.

The opponent is using an extremely clever cover-up ability to keep approaching, and the mana on his body is concentrated, and he is about to explode with a shocking blow!
"Sure enough, people die for money, and birds die for food... The ancients are not to be deceived!"

Fang Xi suddenly sighed, then raised her hand.

Whoosh whoosh!
Figures of puppets emerged!
Among them, there is not only a demon cow with a full moon between its brows, but also a huge colorful phoenix!

Both of them exuded a fourth-order middle-grade aura, and surrounded the young girl whose complexion changed drastically.

Then, another cyan figure quietly came to a certain void, with five fingers together, it turned into a punch and landed.

Strangely, above his fist, streaks of silver light flickered, as if a crack in the void had been opened!
puff!
With one punch, a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator appeared in the void.

This monk looked middle-aged, his eyebrows and hair were fiery red, and his face was originally full of ferocity.

Seeing this cyan figure approaching, his eyes showed extreme panic: "Great cultivator in the late Yuanying period... Void supernatural powers?"

He let out a strange cry, and opened his mouth to spit out, a crimson magic flame flew out and landed on the cyan figure, but was directly blocked by a layer of silver mask.

The infinite flames were burning, but they seemed to be burning in an empty space, and the surrounding temperature didn't even increase a bit.

And the figure was coming unabated with a punch!
The red-haired Nascent Soul had no choice but to open his mouth again, spraying out a dark shield.

This shield is simple in shape, with complex patterns engraved on the surface, carrying some ancient flavor.

The shield instantly became bigger, and a jet-black glow emerged, protecting it all around.

boom!
Elder Qing's fist hit the shield, and this seemingly extraordinary Lingbao shield immediately let out a mournful cry, and cracks appeared, as if it would be torn apart in the next moment.

"True Lord Heavenly Puppet... forgive me!"

Seeing that Fang Xi actually had a fourth-rank high-grade puppet, the red-haired Nascent Soul immediately turned pale and begged for mercy loudly.

"Huh? In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, with the scarlet magic flame...you are the flame old devil?!"

Fang Xi clapped her fists and remembered.

He originally wanted to find trouble with the other party later, but he didn't expect that Lie Yan Laomo would take the initiative to deliver the goods to the door.

Although he had the record of defeating two Nascent Soul cultivators by relying on the magic fire, for Elder Qing who mastered the supernatural power of "blurring", he was actually no different from ordinary human Nascent Soul... as weak!
"Humph!"

Seeing that Lie Yan Laomo wanted to take out another spirit treasure, Fang Xi snorted coldly and activated the Heavenly Demon Chant!

Lie Yan Laomo suddenly felt his heart lost, and the originally suppressed demons were ready to move.

Although he recovered quickly by relying on a magic weapon of peace of mind, but in the fighting method, this moment of loss of consciousness is almost a fatal flaw!

When Lieyan Laomo's eyes regained his clarity, he saw that his iron shield was torn apart, and a palm as white as jade stretched out.

This palm turned into a pitch-black bird's claw in mid-air, and with just one grasp, his protective spirit hood was torn apart.

The remaining claw wind raged, tearing the body of Lie Yan Laomo to pieces.

The crimson light flashed, and a hundred meters away, a crimson Nascent Soul stumbled out.

This Nascent Soul's skin was red, his face was very similar to Lieyan Laomo's, and he held a red lotus-like flame in his hand.

He didn't even dare to look at Elder Qing, he drew out a spell, and the red lotus flame suddenly illusory and inflated, protecting him in it, and then he was about to use the teleportation technique to escape from this terrible enemy!

Who would have imagined that in the initial stage of the Nascent Soul, the True Lord Tian Puppet not only possessed two puppets of the fourth-rank low-rank, but also the fourth-rank middle-rank or even the top-rank puppets?

Especially the fourth-order top-grade puppet, which is almost equivalent to a great monk!
Even if he is blind, Lie Yan Laomo dare not fight a big monk!

This time, he swore secretly in his heart that if he could escape from birth, he would immediately flee for a million miles, and then retreat for hundreds of years, never to come out again.

It's a pity that the scarlet Nascent Soul hadn't teleported far, and a scene that horrified him appeared!

Boo! !

Elder Qing let out a bird's neighing, his whole body was wrapped in blue light, and then turned into a big blue bird.

This blue fire luan is an incomparable steed, with traces of silver lines in its blue wings, suddenly flapping its wings, it catches up with the fleeing Lie Yan Lao Mo's Nascent Soul!
This Nascent Soul wanted to teleport, but Qinghuoluan opened its beak, and a silver light flew out.

The sky was full of blue feathers falling like rain, faintly carrying the prototype of Feng Zhuan script, completely sealing off the surrounding void.

Then, that silver light turned into a silver-white feather, directly piercing through the chest of the scarlet-red Nascent Soul!
"I!"

Old Demon Lie Yan lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that the magic fire he refined began to backlash, completely engulfing and burning his Nascent Soul body... and then curled up again, turning into a red lotus-like flame , slowly blooming in the void...

"Is the magic fire backlash? It seems that there is a certain risk in refining this kind of magic fire as the natal spiritual flame..."

"Sure enough, there are still many advantages to disguising the identity of the Nascent Soul in the early stage."

Fang Xi turned around and looked at the girl.

The opponent's strength was far inferior to Lieyan Laomo, and the colorful phoenix that Feng Shisan transformed into fell suddenly, spraying out a beam of colorful light to cover it.

Then, everything about the girl was reduced to ashes in the beam of light, not even Nascent Soul escaped.

When Feng Shisan slowly withdrew the colorful beam of light, there was only a bright red flame left in place.

When Fang Xi looked over, what he saw was this scene.

"Poor...just a Nascent Soul, how can he resist the four puppets..."

He silently lamented for the girl Yuanying, then retracted the puppet, and cast out another formula.

"Cuckoo!"

The five fire Gu flew out, and spewed out a same scarlet flame from its mouth, it was 'Hua Bone Xue Yan'.

This Yan and the flame left by the girl Yuanying seem to have the same origin, with a strong attraction.

The other half of the 'Hua Gu Hong Yan' immediately floated over, fused with this half, and turned into a complete 'Hua Gu Xue Yan'!
Feeling its ever-increasing temperature and power, Fang Xi couldn't help but nodded: "What a magic fire, even if a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul holds it, it is enough to pose a threat to ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul, right?"

It's a pity that Feng Shisan and Niu Mang under him are not comparable to ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage monks!

"Cuckoo!"

The Five Fire Gu sucked the complete Bone Transformation Blood Flame back into his stomach, and then looked at the red lotus-like magic flame left by the old flame.

It opened its mouth wide and swallowed the red lotus into its stomach, and a second bump representing the magic flame rose on its back.

"Old Lie Yan, I don't know what is the relationship with the girl Nascent Soul? Father and daughter? Daoist companion?...Forget it, it's none of my business anyway."

Fang Xi thought indifferently, after all, he never asked the other party's name from the beginning to the end.

But for those who are his enemies, becoming a dead person is already the best destination.

"Oh...Feng Shisan is too ruthless, I can only use the wreckage of Lieyan Laomo to open the demon tree..."

He cleaned the battlefield carefully, then turned into a ray of blue light, and went away...

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East Eight Regions.

Huangsha Pai Mountain Gate.

Having experienced life and death on the front line of Tianwei City several times, his vitality was severely injured, and Zhenjun Heisha, who had almost fallen back to the early Yuanying period, was sitting cross-legged in the cave mansion, silently practicing Xuangong.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and smiled wryly: "Finally suppressed the injury...and won't fall back to the early stage of the Nascent Soul...Hmph, this seat was only slightly injured, and there are many forces around it that are unstable. You have to kill them all to make them remember this lesson temporarily!"

"Fellow Daoist Black Sand, you are so murderous..."

At this moment, a slightly familiar voice sounded.

"Who?"

True Monarch Heisha's consciousness moved, and then a look of shock appeared on his face, which turned into a stream of black light and came over the Huangsha faction.

In the misty clouds, there was a green-robed cultivator lazily lying in the clouds clutching a flagon. It was Fang Xi who restored the image of 'Mu Zhenjun'!

"Mr. Muzhen?!" Zhenjun Heisha looked at Fang Xi, anger, shock, and even dark thoughts came out.

But thinking that the other party's spiritual consciousness just entered the forbidden cave of his retreat, as if entering an uninhabited land, all of them dissipated.

"Mu Zhen-jun, I haven't seen you for many years..."

True Monarch Heisha cupped his hands in salute, and said with a wry smile, "Tianwei City has been tortured so badly by the Five Elements Lin Clan because of your feats in recent decades..."

Needless to say, he himself is one of the characters of the word 'miserable'.

"The battle between the human race and the monster race, there will be no eggs under the nest..." Fang Xi shook her head: "I am here today to tell my fellow Taoists a news... The monster race has spies infiltrating, under the pseudonym 'Jasper Zhen Jun', now at the Black Dragon Sect, he may even have won Hei Tian Zhenjun!"

(End of this chapter)