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

Chapter 624 The Great Tribulation (Please subscribe for more updates)
With the Xuanyou Chamber of Commerce's solicitation, Fang Xi's life fell into a peaceful state after the Wang family readily accepted it and the Kongsangfang City rejected it.

After all, how could there be so many disasters in the earth fairy world?

Even the war of the three clans is not fought every day, but there are often minor frictions at some important passes.

If you really put all your strength into a clan and set off a big war, you may only encounter it once in tens of thousands of years.

Now that the main body has been promoted to the middle stage of transforming gods, it has finally opened up, allowing the incarnation of the heretics to continue to practice.

It's just that the 'True Blood Pill' obtained by pulling the wool is naturally still all owned by the main body.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

……

this day.

On Sangqing Peak.

Fang Xi's expression suddenly changed, and he flew out of the formation.

I saw countless dark clouds gathered in the sky of a cave not far away, and lightning snakes danced wildly, spreading a hundred miles away, and the momentum was very huge.

"Congealing baby celestial phenomenon?"

"Zuo Xiaoxuan is going to condense the Nascent Soul? This cultivation speed...is not bad."

He definitely doesn't trust his subordinates 100%. He has many puppet supervision and checks accounts from time to time.

This Zuo Xiaoxuan has been conscientious and conscientious in her work since she became loyal, and has never been embezzled or embezzled.

Therefore, Fang Xi still attached great importance to it, and rewarded him with a 'Infant Transformation Pill' before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this girl cultivated to the perfect realm of forming alchemy, she immediately tried to condense the Nascent Soul.

'Forget it...be able to start to meet the thunder, at least it means that the heart demon has passed, and it is worth cultivating. '

Even in the Earth Immortal Realm, if you can successfully condense the Nascent Soul, you are not considered a low-level monk.

……

Almost at the same time.

Wanlong Ridge.

Yulongzong mountain gate.

Back then, the patriarch of Yulongzong chose Wanlong Ridge to build a mountain gate, which naturally had deep meaning.

This place not only has a spiritual vein full of aura, but also has the advantages of terrain.

The reason why Wanlong Ridge got its name is that in the eyes of the "land master" of the immortal cultivators, there are many dragon veins here, and there are dragon lairs almost everywhere, and finally achieved the pattern of "worship of ten thousand dragons".

The "Longshou Mountain" where the gate of Yulongzong is located is located at the position of the dragon's head in Wanlongling.

And Yulongzong's "Wanlong Chaozong Grand Formation" is also well-known in the entire Star Domain, and it has not been fully activated for ten thousand years.

Today it is today.

Boom!

Suddenly, in the sky above Yulongzong, clouds of fish scales gathered and spread over thousands of miles, causing the vitality of the heaven and earth to roar and turn into violent tides!

Countless electric pythons entangled and turned into white thunder dragons.

Accompanied by a wave of heavenly power descending, Thunder Dragon gradually turned into the color of pure gold again!
Generally speaking, Nascent Soul Transformation God Thunder Tribulation is mostly cyan, with a little gold at most.

And when it reaches the pure golden luster, it is the real Void Returning Heavenly Tribulation!
A golden tribulation thunder can often make Void Returning cultivators back away, and a little carelessness will cause serious injuries!

With the fall of Tianwei, the entire Yulongzong monks suddenly felt panic in their hearts, with a sense of imminent disaster.

In the dragon's nest, in countless abysses, arowanas frightened into a ball and dived into the mud.

And in the cliff of the cave, the various dragon beasts that were still roaring arrogantly at this time did not need to be reprimanded by the beast master of the Dragon Sect, they automatically fell down and trembled.

"Pure Gold Thunder Tribulation?!"

In a cave, Qin Longzi looked at the sky, with an indescribably complicated expression on his face.

Outside the cave, a thousand-foot-long, crimson deity-level fifth-order dragon occupies the entire mountain peak. Its huge dragon eyes look at the thunder above the sky with a trace of awe...

"It must be the suzerain!"

"Sovereign master has already completed the transformation of the gods, and the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' was photographed before, are you finally going to sprint to the realm of returning to the void?"

Many disciples of Nascent Soul and Core Formation looked at the celestial phenomenon of returning to the void, but their faces were filled with pride.

If the suzerain can really achieve the realm of returning to the void, and then cooperate with the returning to the void dragon, even if the strength is not the bottom among the returning to the void monks, he can open up new territories around him.

When the time comes, everyone benefits!

Boom!

The fish-scale clouds in the sky piled up to the limit, pressing down inch by inch.

All of a sudden, countless golden thunderbolts formed a golden thunderball, and there seemed to be countless densely packed, wandering silver-white runes in the thunderball, which fell heavily behind the gate of Yulongzong.

Behind Wanlong Mountain, there is an extremely vast lake, which has always been a forbidden area, and it is the residence of the sixth-order void-returning flood dragon.

Up to now, it seems to be chosen as the place to cross the catastrophe by the suzerain of Yulongzong!

……

"here we go!"

Just when the phenomenon of returning to the void appeared, Venerable Hei Miao stood tens of thousands of feet above the sky, looking at the golden thunder, his eyes were full of cruelty: "Want to return to the void? Dreaming... first pay off the countless blood debts of my Black Water Sect!"

Under his figure, there is a vast area, like a city in the sky, the Momen Trick City burst out of the clouds and appeared, and countless heaven and earth vitality were twisted into air currents, forming a huge tide, and heading towards Yulongzong in a mighty way.

This city is the masterpiece of generations of masters and disciples of the Mo Sect.

Momen is famous for its puppet mechanism technique, and is good at making all kinds of super-large puppets. This mechanism city is the most important accumulation and background in the door. It is made of many middle and high-level materials, and many puppets are spliced ​​together to achieve a general effect similar to the "primordial magic weapon" of the Kyushu realm.

Different from the 'Yuanthen Magical Artifact', the power of this mechanism city has already reached the level of returning to the void!
"I hope this time, I didn't make a wrong choice."

Standing on the top of the gate tower of the organ city, Mo Yinjiao, dressed in a black robe and full of silver hair, overflowed with the aura of consummation, and order after order was passed on in an orderly manner.

At this time, the organ city is like a huge beehive and ant nest, running crazily.

Underground, by a furnace that looks like a hill.

"Master... Furnace No. A is ready, you can put 'Tianri Gold' into it at any time..."

An apprentice of Momen's alchemy looked a little excited, looking at a Nascent Soul-level puppeteer in front of him.

They are masters and apprentices in Momen, and they are mainly responsible for studying the 'smelting furnace' and considering how to provide continuous and stable power for the puppets.

His hair is gray, his body is full of muscles, and his pieces are glowing red. He seems to be a master of the furnace lineage who has more blacksmiths than puppet masters, but he sneered: "What's the 'Sky Gold' used today? Put all the 'Great Sun Crystal' in the treasury... You are lucky. Many disciples have spent their entire lives in the city of organs, and they have never seen our Momen war puppets go all out!"

……

On the streets of the organ city.

Accompanied by the piercing sirens, the buildings suddenly subsided automatically and entered the ground.

Li Ruling, who was already in the middle stage of foundation establishment, stood in the old shop of the Fu family, watching this scene, his face suddenly showed intense confusion.

He turned his head and looked at his boss.

It turns out that the boss who was originally tricky and mean has a trace of bewilderment on his face.

"Boss... this... what's going on?"

Li Ruling spoke.

"How does this old man know? Why does this organ city go all out to prepare for battle..."

The owner felt a little guilty, and immediately brought Li Ruling and several other apprentices to a secret room.

This secret room is very simple, there is no furnishings inside, but a large number of patterns are engraved on the wall, and there is a formation plate in the center.

The owner looked at the illuminated formation disk, said something to himself, then turned around, looked at the apprentices, his expression became very serious: "I signed the contract when I entered the organ city, but now, it is time to use my life... You and I must always inject mana into the formation disk until the requirements are met, otherwise, we will be regarded as traitors by the Momen Law Enforcement Team and killed directly!"

Li Ruling suddenly felt pain in his heart, feeling like he was on a pirate ship...

At this time, he had no choice but to follow his boss and sit cross-legged silently, with mana pouring out continuously from his body...

……

Each 'smelting furnace' roared!
Countless cultivators living in the city of organs provide mana!
One after another dark green runes flashed in the void, condensing into chains, which seemed to connect the entire organ city into one.

In the end, the layers of authority were moved up and came to Mo Yinjiao's hands.

Even though he is already an immortal cultivator with the perfect level of transformation, he is still shocked by this power.

"The power to return to the void..."

Mo Yinjiao murmured, although he is not a cultivator in the Void Return Stage, but he can use the 'Ten Thousand Puppet Formation' condensed from the 'Organ City' to gain the power comparable to Void Return!

Not bad!

It is the formation that can make a huge puppet city obtain the power comparable to returning to the void!

A movable sixth-order formation!

Everyone in the world thinks that the organ city is a city of puppets, but in fact, its true connotation is a city of formations!
Formation Dao is the number one among all the arts of cultivating immortals, and it could have allowed cultivators to obtain higher-level powers in advance at the lowest cost!

"The enemy is Yulong!"

Mo Yinjiao shouted loudly, formation patterns appeared one after another, and the whole 'trap city' seemed to be 'breathing'!
Accompanied by this exhalation and inhalation, the vitality of the surrounding world fluctuated violently and was absorbed by the mechanism city.

Then, it turned into a terrifying streamer, descending on Wanlong Ridge with a speed far exceeding that of a cultivator who transformed himself into a god!
Buzz!

On the wall of the organ city, tall rock giant god soldiers raised their weapons high, bursting out with various brilliance.

Every ray of brilliance is comparable to a full blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator!
Countless brilliance turned into a torrent and smashed down towards Yulongzong!
hoohoo!

Around Wanlong Mountain, dragon veins screamed and rose suddenly, turning into countless white cloud dragons, guarding the gate of Yulongzong.

Wanlong Chaozong Great Formation!

Even if there is no one in charge of this formation, it is still a Tier [-] formation, which is more than enough to resist Momen's organ city.

But at this time, above the sky, another golden thunder ball was condensed.

Amidst countless runes flashing wildly, the golden thunder ball crashed down and hit the Wanlong Chaozong formation.

puff!
Countless golden thunder and lightning danced wildly, and the giant white cloud dragons were wiped out one by one.

Wanlong Chaozong's big formation suddenly lost its power.

And taking advantage of this golden opportunity, a ruthless look appeared on Mo Yinjiao's face: "The array is in the east, Qinglong obeys orders!"

Among the four puppet holy beasts in the Trick City, Qilin, Xuanwu, and Phoenix are all inferior to Qinglong in terms of lethality!
Qinglong Mechanism Technique is also Momen's strongest killing puppet technique!

The east gate of the organ city opened, and the eyes of a green dragon puppet piled up with blue rocks flickered, and suddenly let out a turbulent dragon chant!

Countless heaven and earth vitality poured in, causing the blue stone skin to fall off piece by piece, revealing real blue dragon scales.

A ten thousand zhang green dragon suddenly flew up, turned into a blue mysterious light, broke through the barrier of the Wanlong Chaozong formation, and flew straight to the back mountain of Yulongzong!
puff puff!

Wherever they pass along the way, the barriers are torn apart, and the immortal cultivators who are blocked, whether they are forming pills, nascent souls, or transforming gods... are all reduced to dust!

A fifth-order black dragon couldn't dodge in time, and was provoked by the blue mysterious light. The color of horror appeared in the dragon's eyes, and it turned into flying ash!

Wave!
The ten thousand zhang cyan mysterious light hole pierced through the Dragon Sect, almost piercing Longshou Mountain directly, revealing a dark passage!

Venerable Mo Yinjiao and Hei Miao turned into several streams of light, and when they came to the boundless lake, they saw the mist rising from the lake, and a huge blue umbrella spanned the sky, almost covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

The golden thunderball just now slowly dissipated on the umbrella.

Under the umbrella, there was a huge purple dragon claw, tightly grasping the handle of the umbrella.

A purple dragon's head was raised slowly, and the dragon's eyes with vertical pupils looked at the people of the Mo Sect, seeming to be joking...

(End of this chapter)