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

Chapter 537 Eight Barrens (for Subscription)

The world of cultivating immortals in the western desert.

The ancient teleportation burst roared, and two people flew out of it.

Fang Xi was fine, but Ling Shu's pretty face was slightly red, and she was still suffering from the aftereffects of ultra-long-distance teleportation.

But after all, he is a cultivator who has perfected alchemy. With a little movement of the kung fu, the surrounding water vapor diffused, and his spirit recovered a lot in an instant: "This...is the West Desert Cultivation World?"

"Not bad!"

Fang Xi nodded, and a ray of Taiyi Qingmu divine light flew out, covering the entire ancient teleportation array.

Whoa!
In an instant, this ancient teleportation array was turned into powder by countless sharp emerald green flying blades...

With his current wealth, it is very simple to rearrange an ancient teleportation formation, and with the assistance of 'Tai Yi', he is now able to catch up with the fifth-order formation master.

After destroying the teleportation array, even if this place is exposed, there is no serious problem.

Because the shapes and structures of the ancient teleportation arrays are different, it is impossible to mix them... Even if the opponent has a master of the formation, he can only sigh.

However, Lingshu's formation skills are really mediocre, and it is impossible to remember the formation method and formation pattern restriction of this large formation...

There was a flash of light.

Fang Xi and Lingshu came to the sky above the ruins.

Looking at the rolling yellow sand, Lingshu couldn't help being a little crazy...

After all, this was the first time she had seen such a scene.

"This is the map of the nearby quicksand area... If you want to return, you can rent a cave in the 'Thick Earth City' and wait. I will take a look before I go back."

With Fang Xi's spiritual sense, he can easily find Lingshu.

After he threw the jade slip to Lingshu, the woman also said goodbye knowingly, turning into a ray of blue light and going away.

"Have courage... Maybe the real Nascent Soul is expected?!"

Fang Xi murmured, and also turned into a ray of light, galloping in the direction of the Huangsha faction.

What is the situation in the Western Desert? He has to ask his old acquaintance, Zhenjun Heisha.

Moreover, the resources of the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the Western Desert are more abundant than those in the Southern Wilderness. He also wants to see if he can get a pot of 'Infant Transformation Pill' to go back...

……

Yellow Sand Pie.

"The Eight Desolation Sect bullied me too much!"

Zhenjun Heisha punched Wannian Wenyu's seat with a fist, causing cracks to appear on the handle of the chair.

Below him, a group of alchemy cultivators were silent, with bitter expressions on their faces.

The Eight Desolation Sect is adjacent to the Yellow Sand Sect, and the grievances have a long history. When the Yellow Sand Sect lost a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was rumored that they were going to fight, but later they were overwhelmed by the demon clan descending from the realm...

But now it's different!
After the demon race's descent to the world was over, True Monarch Black Sand was always targeted by Zilei Qilin, not only got nothing, but also suffered serious injuries, and his cultivation base dropped a lot.

The Eight Desolation Sect is different. The 'Four Desolation True Monarchs' are also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and there is another elder who is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. The two collaborated to make a lot of military exploits in Tianwei City, and exchanged for a 'Infant Transformation Pill'.

At first, both sides lived in peace.

But over the past few decades, the Eight Desolation Sect has cultivated the third Nascent Soul cultivator, and naturally began to invade the territory of the Quicksand Region.

This is not only a grievance, but also the reason for the limited output under the jurisdiction of the Eight Desolation Sect, which cannot support the three Nascent Soul monks for their cultivation.

There were three Nascent Souls making moves, and one of them was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, True Monarch Heisha naturally retreated steadily.

If it wasn't for his mysterious spiritual body, he might have been beheaded in the first battle.

Up to now, the Eight Desolation Sect has invaded the quicksand area, occupying many spiritual veins, mines, and medicine fields... But the Yellow Sand Sect is retreating steadily, and the situation is precarious.

"True Monarch... don't you have friendship with Chan Master Jin Guang?"

The real person who is the head of the Huangsha faction said carefully and authentically.

"Zen Master Jin Guang?"

Zhenjun Heisha was a little moved for a moment, but then smiled wryly: "Although I liked him before, I had a good relationship with Zen Master Jin Guang... But since the Dharma body was destroyed, Zen Master Jin Guang has been practicing in seclusion, I'm afraid I won't invite you easily. move..."

This Nascent Soul monster doesn't have enough benefits, so it's impossible to help him.

But now the Huangsha faction is up and down, what good is it to impress a big monk?

Just when everyone was frowning, the big formation suddenly trembled!
"Ok!"

True Monarch Heisha stood up immediately, with deep black patterns appearing on his face, turning into a strange mask.

This is the vision launched by the 'Black Sand Divine Body'!

Countless 'Heisa Xuansha' gathered and turned into a double-headed lion with sharp claws and fangs. It carried Zhenjun Heisha and a group of alchemy monks to the sky above the mountain gate.

At this time, outside the gate of the Yellow Sand School, there is only a piece of yellow sand, which has turned into nine ferocious khaki dragons.

The bodies of these giant dragons are all made of 'Earth God Sand', and there are earth spirits emerging from the ground, transforming into various strange beasts...

It was a scene of the Huangsha faction's guarding formation 'Jiulong Huangsha formation' being alarmed and bursting out with all its strength!

"It's you?!"

Zhenjun Heisha looked at the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Eight Desolation Sect outside, especially the leader of the 'Four Desolation Zhenjun', and couldn't help but tear his eyes.

In my heart, it was still very strange.

He sits in this fourth-order formation, and the big monk can't do anything to him if he doesn't come out.

Why are the three Nascent Souls of the Eight Desolation Sect so confident that they gathered here! ?

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Zhenjun Heisha's heart.

If the Nascent Soul monks were not certain of victory, they would never have taken such a risk!

The True Monarch of the Four Desolations is a sinister middle-aged image, wearing a golden robe, on which are embroidered four desolate beasts of different shapes.

"Heisha...you must be aware that you can't defend the quicksand region by yourself... If my Eight Desolation Sect doesn't attack the quicksand region, I can only face the stronger 'Shuiyuemen' and 'Ziyun faction' ...Therefore, if you are willing to sign the contract with blood essence on this 'Blood Soul Book Contract' today, the Yellow Sand faction can continue to control the Black Sand Sea part of the Quicksand Region..."

True Monarch Four Desolation's voice is hoarse and authentic.

The reason why one-third of the Quicksand Region was left was naturally because he was afraid that True Monarch Black Sand would jump over the wall in a hurry.

After all, he is also a Nascent Soul!

"Ha ha……"

Heisha Zhenjun heard this, but he laughed back in anger: "Let me relocate the Huangsha sect? Dreaming!"

The Black Sand Sea is the most barren place in the Quicksand Region. If it is really moved there, I am afraid that the Yellow Sand Sect will have difficulty producing Nascent Souls in the future. When its deadline comes, won't it inevitably decline?
This is also the way of playing among high-level forces. It is often to boil frogs in warm water, and it will not be too bloody.

After all, Nascent Soul's escape ability is quite strong...

"Really? Do you want to look at this thing again?"

Zhenjun Sihuang sneered, and a fist-sized Lingzhu appeared in his hand.

On the Lingzhu, there are countless fine runes, and there is a faint formation inside.

"A fourth-order formation-breaking bead?!"

True Monarch Heisha's aura suddenly weakened, and he lost his voice: "How can you have such treasures?"

"Naturally, it was seized by the Yaozu... In addition to exchanging for the 'Infant Transformation Pill', the achievements of this seat were mainly spent on this thing."

True Monarch Four Desolation holds the 'Breaking Formation Bead' in his hand, and he has a certain air of victory: "You also know... Although this bead can't break through the fourth-order large formation, it can still suppress the power of the formation for a while... ...Ben Zhenjun advises you to cooperate obediently, otherwise I will wait for three people to break through your mountain gate, and the low-level disciples will lose a lot."

This array-breaking orb is quite precious, and the True Lord of the Four Desolations also knows the truth that the treasure is the most powerful when it is held in the hand.

"You dare?!"

True Monarch Heisha stared wide-eyed: "If you dare to do this, I, Heisha, will be with your Eight Desolation Sect forever, attacking and killing your low-level disciples day and night..."

"So, you still don't want to sign the blood soul contract?"

The True Monarch of the Four Desolations sighed, and the desolate beasts on the robes turned from virtual to real, and came into the void, roaring lowly.

"It seems...the only way to completely annihilate your Nascent Soul is to destroy the Huangsha faction...It's a pity that this faction has been passed down for thousands of years, but it was finally cut off in your hands."

The voice of the Four Desolation True Monarchs was like a dark cloud, making every monk of the Huangsha sect feel that a catastrophe is imminent.

"This old man from the Four Desolations... with the 'Eight Desolation Art' has been practiced very well. When he sacrifices four desolate beasts again, he can be promoted to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, right? '

"With the help of two Nascent Souls, I'm afraid I can only escape from the Nascent Soul..."

True Monarch Black Sand quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

Even if he escaped from the Nascent Soul, it would not be a matter of one day to find a suitable furnace and return to his original cultivation.

Revenge at that time is just a bluff...

Thinking of this, True Monarch Heisha felt rather complicated. Just about to soften his mouth, he suddenly looked in a certain direction, and his expression changed drastically: "This mana fluctuation, is it a great monk?"The Eight Desolation Sect is so ruthless... Is this to completely destroy the Huangsha Sect? '

But right away, he found that the Four Desolation True Monarch was also looking at him with a changed expression, with a trace of fear, and he knew that he was thinking too much, that great monk was not a member of the Eight Desolation Sect.

A blue light flashed in the sky not far away, and a figure appeared in mid-air immediately, showing the figure of Mu Zhenjun: "Fellow Daoist Heisha... Your faction is so lively today."

Fang Xi laughed, and greeted first.

"You are...Mu Zhenjun?! You have been promoted to the late Nascent Soul?!"

True Monarch Heisha's eyes widened like copper bells.

He was deeply shocked.

Every meeting with this 'Mu Zhenjun' seems to bring surprises?No, it's scare!
It was the first time we met, but in the early stage of Yuanying, I could barely accept three tricks from myself.

The second time we met, the other party was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he was seriously hurt by three moves!
The third time we met, this person was already unfathomable. Although he appeared to be in the early stage of Yuanying, he suspected that the other party had already advanced to the middle stage of Yuanying.

As a result, the fourth time they met, the other party was directly a big monk?
Is this not pretending?

True Monarch Heisha suspected that the other party was a great cultivator long ago, and he deliberately restrained his breath a few times before, playing tricks on him.

Think about it too!

Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, how could he have the courage to investigate the private affairs of Heitian Zhenjun and accuse the Black Dragon Sect of betraying the human race?
But soon, True Monarch Heisha recovered, with a smile on his face: "Old friend, long time no see, Heisha misses you very much, but there are evil guests coming to the door, and you can't show the kindness of the landlord..."

　Happy Dragon Boat Festival!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)