Chapter 512 The War of Transforming Gods

I don't know how much time has passed.

The screams of the outcast Yuanying gradually subsided, and then he struggled to sit cross-legged.

The thick burn marks on its body have all disappeared, replaced by a stronger torso than before, and even the two small horns on its head seem to have become a bit thicker.

"Drink! Six Demon Yan's supernatural powers!"

At a certain moment, the outcast Yuanying's eyes suddenly opened, and he drank suddenly.

Around him, a strange flame emerged. It seemed to be colorful, but also seemed to be completely black. At a certain moment, it seemed to be invisible and colorless, only the surrounding void was continuously distorted by the high temperature...

"It's done!"

Seeing this, Fang Xi couldn't help but smile.

Such a sign means that the Yuanying of the outsider way has completely smelted the six magic flames, and finally melted them into one furnace, turning them into a brand new magic flame——Six Dao Demon Flames!
At this time, the brand-new Six Paths Demon Flame turned into a lotus platform, and the outsider Yuanying sat cross-legged on it, and began to refine his own foundation.

From the very beginning, Yuanying, a foreign Taoist, was restricted in his skills, and could only practice the "Yam Luo Tianzi Dao" of Yan Mo Daozhu, and there is no follow-up, so it is very difficult to improve.

At this moment, he only had the purest devilish energy in his body, and without even thinking about it, he began to operate the modified "He Huazizai Tianzi Commands All Spirits True Devil Art"!
This magic skill is not only amazingly powerful, but also comes with several secret techniques that make Fang Xi greedy, such as the soul search technique for Nascent Soul, and it can even be practiced all the way to the perfection of transformation!

Therefore, after the foundation was changed, Fang Xi was immediately made the first choice of the heretic Nascent Soul.

As for the disadvantages?
Fang Xi believed that she had bypassed many traps, but what about the last and scariest practice to become the incarnation of a demon king?
That's at least something after the transformation of the gods.

As for the alien souls who can transform into gods, they must have transformed into gods or even cultivated to a higher level, so they can find a proper solution, and even abolish this magic skill in the end, and turn to practice more advanced magic skills ...

"Perhaps the situation is not so bad. After the modification, the part of 'summoning demons' and 'magic attracting' has been reduced as much as possible. It should not have any connection with the real demon who created this magic skill." That's right...'

Fang Xi thought to herself, and then observed the outcast Yuanying for a while, confirming that the other party's practice was getting better, she couldn't help smiling, and retreated.

……

After seven seven forty-nine days.

Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged in the practice room, when she suddenly moved her eyes, she saw a cloud of devilish energy rolling towards her, and a Nascent Soul with a pitch-black body and two horns emerged from it.

"good……"

He glanced at the outcast Nascent Soul, and couldn't help but nod: "This time, you will also get huge benefits from the magic fire body training. After you go back, you can retreat for a while, and it is very possible to break through the middle stage."

The outlier Nascent Soul's mana was originally weaker than that of the ordinary Nascent Soul's early stage, but after undergoing the transformation of the foundation with the magic fire, because he used a variety of magic fires, he gained huge benefits from it. The ancient demon clan's cultivation technique has great potential.

Breaking through the middle stage of Nascent Soul can be said to be sure!

The outsider Nascent Soul looked calm, only his eyes seemed to be filled with cruelty and resentment.

This is probably a slight sequelae of practicing magic arts, or it may be recalling the painful torture before.

Fang Xi frowned slightly, and made a strange seal.

The next moment, a dharma seal appeared on the chest of the outcast Yuanying, and his expression became blurred.

"assimilation!"

The main Nascent Soul flew out and directly used the technique of assimilation to cleanse the memory of the tormented Nascent Soul of the heretics...

After a moment.

The outlaw Yuanying opened his eyes. Although his eyes were a little dazed and had a hint of magic, they did not have the cruel look before.

He touched his hands and feet, and murmured: "'His Transformation Free Demon Art' is really good... When I am promoted to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, I should not have much problem searching for the soul of an ordinary monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

Fang Xi smiled slightly, the storage ring in her right hand flashed, and a box flew out.

The outsider Yuanying grabbed the box casually, and a big hand formed by pitch-black demonic energy grabbed the box.

The one in the box is naturally the top grade blood river stone!

"The 'Blood River Stone' is here, and you can refine the Divine Infant Sword by yourself... The Ghost Ax True Monarch in the Kyushu Realm is a great master of weapon refining, maybe you can upgrade the full version of the Divine Infant Sword... ..."

Fang Xi said calmly.

"It's natural."

Yuanying of the outside world took the blood river stone away, went out, and got into Zhang Huohua's body...

Looking at this scene, Fang Xi sighed.

After the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan War, he summoned the Demon Venerable, and planned to upgrade the heretic Nascent Soul. He has gone through a lot of things, and now he is finally successful.

"The next step... is to practice with all your strength, and strive to break through the late stage of Nascent Soul as soon as possible."

In the late Yuanying period, being able to be called a great monk is naturally no small matter, and he is a real pillar of the sky in the world of cultivating immortals!
He practiced before, and he had already cultivated the No. 18 layer of the 'Kurongjue' to a close to perfection.

Even though the 'Distraction Pill' is close to exhaustion, but relying on the fourth-level middle-grade spiritual veins here, the own high-grade spiritual roots, and the aptitude of Yimu Dharma Body, it doesn't take too much effort.

……

Cultivation has no time.

Sitting and meditating every day was originally a very torturous thing.

However, Fang Xi has often fallen into this kind of life since time travel, and has gradually gotten used to it.

As a monk, one must be able to endure boring practice.

In her daily practice, Fang Xi also felt that her Dao heart was solid. If she went to go through the catastrophe of the heart demon that condensed the relics of the heavenly demon, there was a great hope that she would pass the test by herself without relying on external objects at all.

It's the Nascent Soul Demon Tribulation, I'm not sure yet...

Winter goes to spring, and before you know it, more than ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, many major events have occurred in the world of cultivating immortals in the western desert.

First of all, the turmoil in the southern regions gradually subsided, and a sect with great monks - Qianshengzong migrated to replace the original position of the Black Dragon Sect.

And with the continuous expansion of the void passage, there have been traces of Huashen Yaoxiu on several fierce battlefields in the human world, and the Huashen cultivators who have made the gods and dragons invisible in this world have also begun to appear frequently.

……

The world of cultivating immortals in the East China Sea.

A fairy island.

This island is not only extremely rich in aura, but there are even two subsidiary islands around it, both of which have spiritual veins above the fourth level. It is the famous "Penglai Immortal Island" overseas.

A sky-blue light curtain soared into the sky, protecting Penglai Xiandao within it.

Countless monsters in the sea, densely packed, formed a huge army, and surrounded Penglai Xiandao.

At this time, from the depths of the pitch-black sea, there was a huge figure slowly walking out.

Its body is more than ten feet tall, and its body surface is covered with all kinds of scales that flash with aura. Its mouth is long and narrow, and its inside is full of sharp fangs like sawtooths.

Accompanied by this huge monster stepping out step by step, azure rays of light descended between the sky and the earth, turning into water-like light, lingering around this monster.

"Hua Shen Yaozun—the ancestor of the crocodile dragon?!"

On Penglai Xiandao, a Nascent Soul cultivator in the formation changed his face terribly, and blew a huge conch in his hand.

The deep sound of the conch was transmitted to the whole island in an instant, and countless lights emerged, looking at the huge crocodile that was approaching constantly, countless treasures flew out.

A lot of dazzling rays of light flew out of the formation and smashed towards the huge figure, but they were suppressed by water-like divine lights in mid-air.

Some magical treasures and spiritual treasures of ordinary materials... were even directly refined, causing many monks in the formation to change their complexions and spurt out blood.

The ancestor of the crocodile flood uttered a roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, and the infinite water-like light gathered and turned into huge balls of water, suspended above Penglai Xiandao, like ten blue suns across the sky!

The cultivator of Huashen can manipulate the power of heaven and earth, and the range and power of the spell are far beyond the imagination of many monks.

Accompanied by the giant claws of the ancestor of the crocodile dragon falling!
In the sky, a round of blue sun suddenly fell from mid-air!
Wave!
The fifth-order formation above Penglai Xiandao roared, and azure halos spread out, barely obliterating this blue sun.

Immediately, it was the second, the third...

"Ancestor Crocodile Jiao... are you going to break our agreement and attack the cultivators under Huashen?"

At this moment, a cold shout came.

A stunning woman in a blue palace dress, with ribbons fluttering all over her body, slowly descended from the nine heavens.

Her spiritual thoughts are far and wide, and she seems to be competing with the ancestor of Crocodile Jiao for the right to control the spiritual power of this world.

The remaining nine blue suns were unstable for a while, and exploded, turning into countless azure blue light spots, killing many of the densely packed demon clan...

The dark red blood instantly stained the sea around Penglai Xiandao.

"That was just a tacit understanding before, why did you sign a contract?"

The jaws of the crocodile ancestor opened wide, appearing more ferocious: "What's more... Now that the decisive battle is here, all the previous things will naturally become invalid..."

"It seems that I really have to do it with fellow daoists first."

The woman in the beautiful palace skirt sighed and made a fist with both hands.

Whoa!
Countless sea water surged up, condensing into a towering translucent giant, even bigger than the ancestor of the crocodile dragon, and a stream of water in his hand quickly condensed into ice, turning into a huge ice fork...

……

Tianwei City.

In the middle of the sky, two groups of fire clouds were constantly entangled and devoured each other.

These two groups of fire clouds, one is red, the other has three colors, occasionally a little spark will make the formation in Tianwei City tremble, obviously the power is extremely extraordinary.

Its frightening power made all Nascent Soul cultivators shy away.

After fighting for a long time, the three-color flame condensed from about one hundred acres to only two or three acres, but the temperature continued to rise. Suddenly, a three-color arrow flew out of it and fell into the crimson fire tide on the opposite side.

Whoa!
The crimson fire wave receded like a tide, revealing an incomparably handsome fire unicorn!
"Old Huo... You actually brought the holy fire body of the Holy Fire Cult, hehe... If you fall here, the inheritance of the holy fire of the Holy Fire Cult will be cut off..."

"There is no need for Qilin Yaozun to worry about this matter..."

There was a flash of fire.

The figure of Patriarch Huo emerged, still an unattractive little old man, but his eyebrows and hair were burning like flames.

The fire unicorn snorted coldly, turned into a streak of fire and disappeared...

Patriarch Huo stood with his hands behind his back, watching Huo Qilin leave, but muttering in his mouth: "It's a loss... These monster race gods are not human sons, relying on their long lifespan and strong physique, they are recklessly fighting against me. Spiritual power backlash... This fire unicorn is even more outrageous, the 'blood of the true spirit unicorn' in the body is very strong, and the unicorn's demon fire is also extremely powerful. If it is not that this world still suppresses it to a certain extent, it will be a big loss this time ..."

(End of this chapter)

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