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

Chapter 633 Revenge (please subscribe)

Sang Qingfeng.

Fang Xi exerted force with five fingers, and a piece of jade in his hand turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.

"This Mo Yinqiu can't do it..."

He muttered to himself with a very helpless expression.

After agreeing on the distribution model that day, the two parties signed another 'Fairy Document', and Fang Xi also handed over the map obtained from Li Ruling to the other party.

So Momen began to try to open the secret realm non-stop...

Then it dragged on until now!

"The entrance to the secret realm has been confirmed to be guarded by a sixth-order formation, which is the 'Nine Purity Divine Thunder Formation'... Momen is actually quite good at forming formations, and there is a 'death formation' arranged there, and It has been in disrepair for a long time, and as a result, it is still exploring a safer route..."

The other party even entered the formation map into the jade slip, asking Fang Xi to help understand it.

Fang Xi really couldn't stand it anymore, so she let 'Tai Yi' take action occasionally, found a few loopholes, wrote it into the jade slip, and ordered the puppet to pass it on.

In the end, he was blackmailed by Momen!
Mo Yinqiu even gave up the right to choose the treasure in the future, just wanting Fang Xi to help him comprehend the formation!
This made Fang Xi have to doubt Momen's ability.

But if you want him to break through the formation on the spot in person, that's absolutely impossible.

He returned to the cave and continued to practice...

Time flies.

Half a year passed by in a flash.

On this day, above Sangqing Peak, inside the cave.

Fang Xi opened her eyes: "Cultivation in the transformation stage is indeed very difficult..."

Although he was delayed for a while, after the body was promoted to the middle stage, he was allowed to practice.

However, there is no spiritual pill such as True Blood Pill to assist, if you only rely on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, it may take hundreds of years just to reach the peak in the early stage of cultivation.

Fortunately, Fang Xi was in no hurry, after all, he was just an incarnation of heretics...

"It's the ontology who has always been diligent... I'm afraid I'm almost at the peak of the middle stage of transformation?"

Fang Xi murmured and walked out of the cave.

In the formation, there is a sound transmission talisman floating.

He shot out a burst of mana, turned into a big black hand, captured the sound transmission talisman, and after listening to a few words, a strange color appeared on his face.

Not long after, Zuo Xiaoxuan came in a hurry and presented a jade slip: "Peak Master... this is the latest letterhead!"

She didn't know where the letter came from. She only knew that every once in a while, someone delivered it to a long-term rented but unoccupied cave in Kongsangfang City's public caves.

And her task is to 'win the trust'.

"Ah."

Fang Xi nodded, picked up the jade slip, and immersed her spiritual thoughts in it.

This is naturally a letter from the Momen. According to what Mo Yinqiu said, they finally found a route that could pass through the restriction of the 'Nine Purity Divine Thunder Formation' and enter the secret realm... Immediately, they encountered the second problem.

In that secret realm, after entering, the cultivation base will be reduced!
According to what Mo Yinqiu himself said, Void Returning cultivators don't know, but even the cultivators of Transforming God, after stepping into the range of the secret realm, their cultivation is suppressed to only the level of alchemy...

Even physical cultivation and puppets will be inexplicably weakened and become extremely weak, which is really incredible.

However, it just happened.

Now he has just entered the gate of the secret realm, but is not far from the gate, stopped by an ordinary layer of 'five elements prohibition'.

This restriction is only at the fifth level at most, if Mo Yinqiu makes a full attack, it will be broken in about half an hour.

But let Mo Yinqiu, who has the magic power of forming alchemy, do it, it will be terrible.

He was already in a state of desperation, and he planned to mobilize more disciples of the Mohist sect to enter Xuanmingyuan to help explore the secret realm.

Anyway, regardless of Nascent Soul, Huashen... After entering the secret realm, the cultivation base will fall to the level of alchemy. Mo Yinqiu is already preparing to secretly recruit a group of disciples nearby, as cannon fodder in the future...

"The secret realm that suppresses cultivation..."

"This secret realm, does it have anything to do with Xuanming Heavy Water?"

As usual, Fang Xi wrote down the route map for passing the 'Jiuqing Shenlei Formation', and then destroyed the jade slip.

At this time, my heart even became more interested.

After all, a secret realm that can suppress and reduce cultivation is really very rare.

Even, it seems to have the same effect as the Nine Nether Xuansha Styx Formation in the 'Xuanming Banner'.

There is no doubt that the formation restriction in the secret realm must be more subtle than the one he created himself.

If you can get its essence and integrate it into the Xuanming Banner, the power of this treasure of Dao will definitely increase greatly!

Not only that, but one's own formation practice may also be improved!

'It's really mouthwatering...'

'But the secret realm is so beneficial to me, do I have to go? '

Fang Xi sneered in her heart.

Even if one can obtain the secrets of formations in the secret realm and enrich one's 'Xuanming Banner', at most one can raise one's own formation practice to the sixth level, and then upgrade the Xuanming Banner a bit...

Compared to his own safety, it is still nothing!

Even if he is just the incarnation of heretics!

Why do you have to do it yourself when you can safely wait for others to work hard to bring you benefits?

'What's more... this secret realm, I'm afraid it's not easy. '

'And... there is the possibility of leaks. '

A trace of worry appeared on Fang Xi's face.

Since Venerable Hei Miao and Li Ruling both met the entrance of the secret realm by mistake, it means that other monks have the same chance!

'It is still necessary to make a plan so that it can be cut in time...'

……

Zuo Xiaoxuan flew out of Sang Qing Peak, her face under the mask was expressionless.

She has known for a long time that the peak master has something to hide from herself, but this is quite a normal situation.

After reaching a high level of cultivation, every monk has his own secrets, and asking the truth will only lead to hatred!
Just like her at this time, she also has her own secret!
Suddenly, a small sword flashed from the sky and fell into her hand.

Zuo Xiaoxuan took Feijian's letter, and after reading a few lines, a murderous intent appeared in her eyes...

……

Xuan Mingyuan.

Wearing a purple robe, Meng Zhuzi flew towards the land, driving a ray of purple light.

The light in his eyes flickered like a flame burning.

"Sent it, posted it... I didn't expect to come to Xuanmingyuan to fish casually this time, and I could find traces of Momen..."

"With such meritorious service, why should I take refuge in the Wang family and go directly to Yulongzong..."

"I can't... I'm just a Nascent Soul, I'm a soft-spoken person, so I may not get the attention of the emperor, but I still have to come from the Wang family..."

Cultivator Nascent Soul escaped light very quickly, Meng Zhuzi soon saw the earthy yellow coastline, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he raised his head suddenly.

He saw a white demon bird in the sky that seemed to be watching him.

"Is someone following me?"

Shocked and angry, Meng Zhuzi thumped his chest violently, opened his mouth, a white light emerged, fell into his hand, and turned into a big bow of white bones.

The bow body of this bow is white, as if it was refined from the bones of some kind of wild beast, and there is a skull with forked horns above the bow body.

At this time, as he pulled the bowstring, two groups of emerald green flames suddenly appeared from the eyes of the skull!

Whoosh!

The invisible wind blades converged, but he didn't take the arrow. After pulling the bowstring, a turquoise arrow appeared, and above the arrow, there were runes flickering like tadpoles.

Whoosh!
Meng Zhuzi let go of the bowstring, and a turquoise arrow shot out.

The white demon bird in the sky exploded before it screamed, turning into a mass of dark green flames...

But Meng Zhuzi didn't show any joy on his face, and saw a few streaks of light appearing in front of him.

Most of these monks are alchemy cultivators, led by a Nascent Soul monk, who faintly surrounded Meng Zhuzi.

"I don't know who it is, so it's Xianyunzi, you old man... don't stay in Kongsangfang City, you come to stop me, are you planning to start a war with my Wang family?"

Meng Zhuzi's voice was loud, but her figure disappeared in an instant, turning into a stream of light, fleeing somewhere quickly!

"Get up!"

In Xian Yunzi's hands, a stack of formation flags with scattered spiritual light emerged, flying out one by one, sinking into the surrounding void, forming a large formation with blue light shining.

This formation covered tens of li in a radius, and directly forced out a dim ray of light in the void, turning it into Meng Zhuzi's embarrassed figure.

"Fellow Daoist Meng... We are just entrusted by others, please wait here for a while, fellow Daoist, there is an old friend who wants to meet."

Xian Yunzi's figure was covered by the great array of light, only voices came from all directions.

The alchemy cultivators also firmly guarded the eyes of the formation, waving a blue flag in their hands vigorously.

"Eight gate blue wave array!"

Meng Zhuzi snorted coldly: "I really think highly of myself...just..."

He made a formula with both hands, and a talisman flew out and landed on top of his head.

Boom!

There was a thunderclap in the void, and thunder and lightning bang loudly, hitting the fog around the formation.

It's a pity that no matter how it bombarded, the eight blue wave formations didn't change much, but fluctuated slightly, making the face of the monk who formed the alchemy even paler.

Half an hour later, the formation automatically opened, and a ray of light flew in, it was Zuo Xiaoxuan!
"Fourth sister?"

Seeing this scene, Meng Zhuzi had the feeling that a big rock had finally fallen: "It really is you..."

"Meng Zhuzi..."

Zuo Xiaoxuan's voice was as cold as ice: "I've been a dog for the Wang family for so many years, and now I'm only at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul...Today is your death day!"

Meng Zhuzi's expression changed slightly: "I don't have such a big enmity with you, do I?"

He looked at the monks around him, and suddenly sneered again: "Does Qing Hezi know that you still support so many people in private?"

"The peak master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain...no matter what you say today, you will definitely die."

A dark thunder appeared in Zuo Xiaoxuan's hand, and she threw it out unceremoniously.

Seeing this scene, Meng Zhuzi couldn't help but widen her eyes, and there was only one thought in her mind: "This person has gone crazy..."

Boom!

The astonishing thunder light exploded in the eight-door blue wave formation. Due to the barrier of the formation, the power of the thunder bead explosion is even more terrifying...

And above the sky, a pair of eyes is watching all this playfully.

"Hehe, Xiao Nizi has a lot of scheming... She even managed to win over a group of people to stop this enemy. It must have been planned for many years, right?"

Looking at this scene, Qin Longzi, who looked like a beggar, shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity... If it was before, the old man would have to watch a good show, but today it won't be possible..."

(End of this chapter)