Immortal in my old age, I will live forever

Chapter 94 104~105: The blood demon is ferocious and vicious, and the magician's calculations are all empty

"Where to go!"

Seeing that Chen Dengming's figure was moving like a rabbit, and he was about to flee in front of the black cloud leopard, a grey-robed monk with a strong breath suddenly yelled and pointed.

puff--

A cloud of blood mist full of bloody stench instantly appeared above Chen Dengming's head.

Chen Dengming felt dizzy, nauseous, and nauseated for a while.

But almost at the same time, there was a flash of inspiration on the Ning Shen Qi Dharma cuff on his forehead, bringing a cold and penetrating breath, which made him wake up instantly and stabilize his mood.

"Whoosh!—"

At this moment, a ball of dazzling blood burst out from the left side, so bright that it burned people's eyes, like a blood thunder approaching several feet away.

"Roar!--"

Hei Yunbao was very loyal and issued an angry reminder.

Chen Dengming's figure flew backwards, his black iron battle robe and iron clothes vibrated, and black iron belts wrapped around his body like black clouds catching clouds, forming a protection.

He had already merged his mind with the Bingling Dao.

With a 'choking' sound, the Ice Spirit Knife flew out of its sleeve in a wonderful arc, sweeping across like a dragon, and the fierce and surging knife aura suddenly exploded in a fan shape.

Almost at the same moment, the bright blood light suddenly converged, forming a series of sharp blood-colored sword glows, which clashed with the fan-shaped saber energy.

"Clang" countless bursts of aura bursting out like rain hitting plantains.

The air seemed to have turned into two semicircular water waves, colliding fiercely to create large raindrop-like ripples.

The ferocious vigor instantly shook countless sand, stones and flying leaves in the forest.

The powerful Lingwei counteracted together, forming a terrifying deterrent, which also shocked the mountains and forests farther away.

"Roar!--"

At this time, another reckless man full of blood and evil spirits rushed forward with amazing momentum. He punched out and directly knocked the rushing black cloud leopard over ten feet away, smashing two trees and spitting blood miserably.

"Blood demon, quick battle! Take the pure spirit from this man's arms."

The grey-robed monk on the opposite side frowned and shouted, shaking his hands.

The blood-colored sword shadows all over the sky suddenly turned into a streak, piercing the light of the sword and stabbing at Chen Dengming. Before the sword energy arrived, an astonishing pressure hit his chest.

Chen Dengming snorted coldly, the iron clothes outside his body vibrated, and the Gengjin Gong also flew out.

There was a violent "clang".

The Gengjin gong broke through in an instant, and the black iron shield formed by Chen Dengming's iron coat also broke in response.

But at that moment, his figure flashed out like a ghost, his eyes were full of aura, and his palms were grasped like afterimages!

Supernatural powers: wandering gas into gold!
The grey-robed cultivator's complexion changed suddenly, and an astonishing spiritual power erupted from his body, and the cloak flew out of his body suddenly, wrapping him up.

In that instant, the sharp airflow formed by countless surging gold-type auras surrounded it and shrank suddenly, forming a strong metal storm, like an invisible sharp weapon, the sharp edge was everywhere, and the ground was cut in an instant broken.

"Chi Chi Chi—"

The cloak outside the monk's body shook violently, fluctuating violently like a wave, and quickly unloaded, eliminating the wandering air like a metal storm.

"Roar--"

At this time, the reckless man exuding a strong bloody aura had already rushed to Chen Dengming, and let out a wild beast-like roar.

He suddenly stretched out a big fan-like hand wrapped with dense veins, squeezed the air so that it trembled and buzzed, and instantly grabbed Chen Dengming's chest.

A ferocious and violent evil spirit struck Chen Dengming head-on, as if it wanted to affect his mind.

However, Chen Dengming had long been accustomed to the onslaught of blood evil energy, and even the blood evil energy in his body became hot and hot.

He immediately forcibly suppressed it, and the moment his figure retreated extremely quickly with the saber light.

Two Wu Lingduo flew out suddenly with a 'swish', and the aura exploded, turning into two huge claws, which landed directly on the reckless man, instantly pinning down his fierce figure that was rushing forward.

"roll!"

The reckless man suddenly raised his head high-spirited, astonishing fluctuations of bloody evil energy surged from his body, his eyes were covered with red veins, his spine turned over like a dragon with a "click, click, click", and his arms were lifted fiercely, the muscles that were as strong as red-hot iron, He directly and brutally shook Wu Lingduo away, leaving only a few red marks on his body.

But at this moment, Chen Dengming gave a long roar, and slashed out ten feet away.

Slash like a frightened dragon and flood the raging waves, step by step to destroy the body and start with the knife!

choke! ! !
The saber aura flourished, and the whistling sound resounded through the forest, and the destructive and destructive ice-bound saber aura slammed down like a rainbow bridge.

The saber energy has not yet been implemented, and the freezing cold temperature has made the ground frost everywhere.

Sensing the danger, the reckless man yelled angrily, swung his arm suddenly, and the muscles in his arm, which had more than doubled in thickness, instantly knotted like roots of an old tree, and the blue and black blood vessels protruded violently like earthworms, engulfed in strong blood and evil spirits and hit directly Get on the sword.

The next moment, there was a dull sound of energy clashing, and a bloody arrow splashed to the ground.

The ground shook, sending out a circle of strong vigor shock waves, blowing away the smoke and dust.

"Bastard—"

The grey-robed monk suddenly dissipated his sharp breath, his body suddenly exuded a strong and dangerous aura, and suddenly shot out a black whip full of sinister aura.

With a whirring sound, the black shadow rolled up, the long whip looked like a dragon sailing out to sea, and the head of the whip turned out to be the head of an evil ghost, opening its mouth to bite.

Chen Dengming reacted swiftly, he turned the Bingling Saber and blocked it suddenly.

With a sound of "pound--", ​​the Ice Spirit Knife was directly knocked away by the head of the evil ghost, and it wailed instantly, as if its spirituality had been damaged.

Seeing the long whip exploding in the air one after another, the evil spirit seemed to be pounced by a dragon, and came face-to-face with a strong wind.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Evil Ghost Soul-Locking Whip. It is specially designed to capture Nununu's family. Conventional offensives are useless."

The terrified voice of Xiaozhen Ling echoed eagerly in Chen Dengming's mind.

Chen Dengming suddenly realized that he moved his hand to the center of his eyebrows and straightened his eyes with the palm of his sword. His eyes instantly became as sharp as a sword.

He shouted violently, and the strong saber intent exploded with the condensed spiritual consciousness, instantly forming a saber intent like a storm, rushing back and forth to attack the head of the evil spirit.

God's will is like a knife, against ghosts and gods!

"call--"

The head of the evil spirit was the first to bear the brunt of the sharp knife attack, howled in pain, his face was ashen, suddenly screamed, and exploded from the whip like a balloon off the line.

Chen Dengming's heart moved, he condensed it with a touch of alchemy, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Ghost eater!"

The grey-robed monk screamed, extremely angry, and immediately turned into a blood shadow, and was about to pounce on Chen Dengming.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his figure rushed out, in the surrounding air, there were several streams of floating air that turned into metal storm vortexes, sweeping, colliding and strangling like several tornadoes.

On the opposite side, Chen Dengming's face was radiant, and the spirit energy in his body was rapidly running and consumed.

The moment the hands hugged each other, the air controlled in the distance seemed to shrink back and gather quickly, forming several huge vortices of air flow, like a metal meat grinder, exuding the smell of iron juice after the high-speed friction of steel.

"Clang clang—"

There was an astonishingly frequent tremor of fierce metal collisions.

The blood shadow transformed by the grey-robed monk seemed to be trapped in a terrifying and turbulent series of whirlpools, constantly being torn and stirred, but it was still extremely tenacious and difficult to be completely smashed.

After a breath, the blood light exploded.

A large amount of gold-type spirit gas was dispersed.

A blood-colored light wheel appeared in the field, and slowly condensed into a shining talisman.

The talisman flashed, and several blood shadows gathered in one place, staring at the figure of a gray-robed monk.

With a gloomy face, he looked at Chen Dengming, who had already left on the black cloud leopard, and yelled at the blood demon who was standing still.

"Idiot! Why didn't you stop?"

Before he could finish speaking, the blood demon, whose body was convulsed and trembling suddenly, uttered a cry of pain, the muscles on his body wriggled, and suddenly forced mycelium thinner than hair from the flesh and blood of the pores.

But just for a moment, it roared in pain and anger, and the bloody hyphae even deeply bound the nerves in the body.

"Huh? Shuiyinmuyu Poison Gu Technique? When did it happen?"

The grey-robed monk's complexion changed slightly, and his gaze suddenly fixed, only then did he notice the few branches that were trampled by the blood demon's feet.

Immediately coldly snorting the formula, he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody shadow exuding absorption.

The blood shadow exuded strong suction, and immediately sucked out the hyphae and a lot of blood in the blood demon's body.

...

After a cup of tea.

The blood demon's aura was sluggish, his face was pale, and his originally strong body full of blood evil energy seemed to have shrunk a lot, making him extremely weak.

"waste!"

The grey-robed monk stared at the hyphae like countless blood nematodes swimming in the blood mass in front of him with an ugly expression, and then glanced into the distance, his expression showing doubts.

Didn't the other party go far?
Impossible, he can no longer feel the breath of ghost devouring.

The casting distance is so far?
To what level has the Shuiyinmu Yu poison Gu technique been cultivated?
Just thinking this way, the hyphae in the blood group stopped suddenly, turning into a series of wood-type auras and dissipating.

The cast effect is gone.

The grey-robed monk heaved a sigh of relief, pushed the blood ball back into the blood monster's body with a palm, and gritted his teeth unwillingly, shouting, "Go! We have been exposed!"

He already remembered that the foundation-building cultivator wearing the robe of the Changchun sect just now, this time he stole a chicken without losing money. He originally discovered the pure spirit, and was greedy in his heart. After leaving, he actually suffered a small loss.

This is something that has never happened before, even the brave and good at fighting foundation monks of Tiandaomen, two of them have died in his hands.

And among this group of foundation-building monks from the Changchun School who are not good at bloody battles, some are even better at fighting than those from the Tiandao Sect. Entangled.

"There is also the technique that is suspected of turning gas into gold just now. It doesn't look like turning gas into gold. This sixth-level gold-type spell is not so strong."

With deep doubts, the gray-robed monk and the blood demon immediately withdrew. The moment they entered the mountain forest, a strange and eerie aura emerged from the two of them, which gradually disappeared.

After a while.

Several gusts of breaking wind roared and galloped over suddenly.

When the first person exudes a tyrannical spiritual power far beyond the ordinary foundation-building monks, the head, chest, and abdomen are like three bright pearls, shining on the mountains and rivers, and the momentum is like high mountains and flowing water.

The completion of foundation establishment is the so-called fake alchemy overhaul, Liang Yunsheng.

Beside him, it was the first time for Chen Dengming, who had gone back and forth, to feel the spiritual power of the fake alchemy monk. Even if he was not released to him, he still felt a strong oppressive force when he was beside him.

The three balls of golden light on the opponent's head, chest, and abdomen were far more solid than his hazy three golden wheels, full of extremely abundant spiritual power.

"If this thing explodes, it must be very powerful, right?

It is said that once a Golden Core cultivator blew up his Golden Core, the Nascent Soul and all monsters would be afraid."

Chen Dengming was thinking wildly.

The black clouded leopard under him simply looked at his nose and his heart, and didn't look around and think about it. The leopard was already frightened by Liang Yunsheng's aura, and the leopard's paws were sweating nervously.

At this time, Liang Yunsheng had gradually retracted his blazing gaze like a searchlight, frowning and shaking his head.

"I can't track you down. Demonic cultivators from the Western Regions, especially blood cultivators and ghost cultivators, are the best at hiding. According to what you said, fellow Daoist Chen, this person may be a genius among fellow vampire cultivators."

He paused for a while, his eyes revealed a strange look, and he exchanged a glance with Li Yue, who was walking beside him, and both of them had vaguely guessed the identity of this demon cultivator, but this
Not likely.

If it is really this demon cultivator, even ordinary middle-stage foundation-establishment monks may not be able to retreat calmly.
"Junior Brother Chen." Liang Yunsheng looked at Chen Dengming in surprise.

"Hey? What's the matter, brother?"

As soon as Chen Dengming heard that the deputy leader of the fake pill called himself, he immediately looked at him with a smile, with a humble appearance of listening attentively.

"You told me how you met this person just now, how did you fight him?"

Chen Dengming had expected it a long time ago, and Dang even began to tell the details of the incident, including what spells he used and how he captured Ghost Eater.

This battle process is a real experience without any fancy, and it is all about real strength and skills.

He didn't even have a decent second-order magic weapon, so he had nothing to hide and reduce.

"Wait. Did you say you trapped this person for a moment with the Alchemy Technique?"

"That's right. I have practiced this technique to a very high level, and its power may be a little bit stronger than ordinary spells."

"You show it and have a look."

Hearing this, Chen Dengming didn't hesitate, and casually performed a juggling trick of cutting the innocent rock on the opposite side with the gas-transforming gold technique, and showed the two senior brothers that it only showed [-]% of its power, and it was still a bit clumsy.

After Liang Yunsheng and Li Yue finished watching, they looked at each other in blank dismay at the messy scene that was instantly cut into rubble.

This is also called a little stronger?This is not like a mere mid-level qi training spell that transforms qi into gold, and its power is even more outrageous than ordinary high-level qi training spells.

Li Yuedao, "You also said that you used the water yin wood stagnation poison Gu technique to control the blood demon?
As far as I know, these blood monsters controlled by blood repairers are generally very powerful. In terms of physical strength alone, they are no less than the flying zombies in corpse repairers. Cultivator Ji, it's not very easy to control. Could it be that Brother Chen, your water yin wood stagnation poison Gu technique has also been cultivated to a very high level? "

Chen Dengming smiled modestly, "Don't dare to lie to senior brother, yes, but although this technique is advanced, it is still inferior to the technique of transforming qi into gold.

But this time the junior brother wasted a lot, so he didn't show this technique to the two senior brothers. "

Liang Yunsheng and Li Yue looked at each other, a little speechless, this Junior Brother Chen is too humble.

Can practice spells to this level, what is the difference? Is there a difference?

But thinking that Junior Brother Chen is at least a top-grade spirit root, even if it is a Xiangke spirit root, it only affects the speed of one's own practice of accumulating spiritual energy, but does not affect the speed of cultivation of spells. If you practice diligently on weekdays, you can do it.

...

The group of three flew down to the forest again, Liang Yunsheng and Li Yue carefully inspected the battlefield.

In an open space, Liang Yunsheng collected some blood, and with a flash of inspiration in his eyes, he saw the strength of the blood demon through the blood.

Surprised in my heart, Junior Brother Chen's strength is really not bad, he was able to injure the blood demon when the blood demon and the demon cultivator joined forces.

Afterwards, he asked Chen Dengming to take out the captured Ghost Eater for inspection, and the two basically confirmed the identity of the demon cultivator who appeared.

"It should be a blood ghost Taoist priest. There is no doubt that there are two monks who died at the hands of this Taoist priest at the early stage of foundation establishment at the Tiandao Gate."

Liang Yunsheng said to Li Yue indifferently, "It's a pity that he was allowed to escape this time. We are late."

Chen Dengming was a little shocked when he heard the previous sentence.

Just now that guy, if it wasn't for the trouble of the blood demon, he would have the confidence to fight for a while, and it would not be difficult to gain the upper hand and ask himself, but the other party actually killed two monks in the early stage of foundation establishment?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring. Fortunately, he didn't bother him and ran away with all his heart. The vampire Taoist must still have a killer weapon to deal with him.

"Junior Brother Chen, you are so powerful. You are too low-key on weekdays. Brother Chen doesn't even know that you have such combat power."

At this time, Liang Yunsheng smiled and praised Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming shook his head hurriedly, "Brother, you are absurd. I think it is because the blood ghost Taoist is afraid that this is the territory of my Changchun faction, so he does not dare to fight, so he retreats quickly. Otherwise, if I continue to fight, I'm afraid it will be very bad luck."

Liang Yunsheng secretly thought that Junior Brother Chen was really humble and calm, and he was extremely low-key, but he wouldn't say anything about it.

Only such people can live a long life, which is the blessing of the Changchun School.

He took a deep look at the array on Chen Dengming's chest, with a smile on his lips.

Chen Dengming was startled, and the little formation spirit hidden in the formation plate in his arms was also uneasy.

Liang Yunsheng suddenly slapped the storage bag, took out a magic weapon like a porcelain bottle with a slender neck, and stuffed the Ghost Eater, who was bound in mid-air, struggling and screaming, directly into it.

Then he threw the flashing bottle to Chen Dengming and said.

"Junior Brother Chen, this is the Spirit Vase. It is most suitable for confining such ghosts. It is the best magic weapon to deal with ghost cultivators. You must not be careless in dealing with these ghosts. You have to use this special magic weapon to imprison them." Safety."

Chen Dengming breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the brother had something to say, he seemed to have seen the existence of the little array spirit, but he didn't intend to pursue anything, implying that he should detain such ghosts to ensure his own safety.

"Thank you, brother, for giving me the magic weapon!" Chen Dengming smiled politely, cupped his fists, and took the magic bottle.

This time, I really thanked him from the bottom of my heart. He felt that this sect leader was really like his face, and he was an impassioned person with a generous hand.

Liang Yunsheng waved his hand, "You don't need to be thankful. Junior brother repelling the demon cultivator this time is considered a great achievement, and it will be recorded in the sect's contribution for you. Secondly, your damaged magic weapon can also be repaired by Master Crane in the sect." Refining."

Chen Dengming was even more delighted when he heard the words. In the sect, the treatment is really much better than that of casual cultivators.

"Junior Brother Chen, your mount is not bad. Among the foundation-building monks of the Changchun Sect, it seems that you are the only one who has such a good travel mount."

At this time, Li Yue also made a compliment.

Chen Dengming was recommended by him. Although no one knew about it, he was also relieved that he performed so well now.

"Roar—" Hei Yunbao, who had been nervous all the time, heard the praise, subconsciously raised his head and chest, and put on a mighty look.

"Haha, senior brother Li is absurd. This is just a silly leopard, which is not useful. If you are looking for a mount, senior brother, you must get a dragon to suit your status."

Chen Dengming exchanged a wave of business, completely ignoring Hei Yunbao's already collapsed leopard's face became darker.

Brother Leopard has no dignity?

Later, Chen Dengming took the opportunity to apply to Liang Yunsheng to bring Hei Yunbao into the Zongmen cave.

After assuring that the black panther has been tamed and will not hurt people at will, it was agreed.

The three continued to communicate for a while, and Liang Yunsheng asked Chen Dengming to leave first and go back to the clan to rest. He and Li Yue will continue to search along the mountains and forests to ensure the safety of the surrounding area.

In fact, Chen Dengming didn't consume too much, and he wasn't even injured, but he still went back first after hearing the words.

As for today's sudden situation, why the vampire Taoist suddenly attacked him, he already had some guesses, and I'm afraid Liang Yunsheng also had some guesses.

Normally speaking, these demon cultivators from the Western Regions would not easily reveal their identities and whereabouts when they lurked in the Eastern Regions.

Once it is exposed, it is necessary to create a big event, otherwise it will be meaningless to lurk.

But this time, the blood ghost Taoist lurked near the Changchun faction, and suddenly attacked him alone. Combining what the other party said in the battle to "snatch the pure spirit" and the corresponding target during the offensive, Chen Dengming guessed that the blood The ghost Taoist is probably staring at the little formation spirit in his arms.

The other party wanted to kill him in one fell swoop and snatch away the little array spirit. In this way, he killed a Changchun sect's foundation cultivator and got another precious treasure. Even if his whereabouts were exposed, it would not be a loss.

Liang Yunsheng's meaningful words obviously recognized the existence of Xiaozhenling, reminded him of the key point of being attacked, and told him to pay attention to safety.

Chen Dengming felt a little helpless at this moment.

In fact, ever since he knew that his spiritual sense could detect the little spirits, he seldom took the little spirits out again.

But Xiaozhenling was in a panic all day long in the cave.

This time it was sneakily taken out into the wild, which was not a problem at all, but unexpectedly there was another western region demon cultivator lurking nearby as if spying on information, and finally noticed the existence of the little formation spirit, and attacked him.

"Dao, fellow daoist, how about, or next time you come out, fellow daoist, put the slave family in that bottle, right?

In this way, the slave family will not cause trouble to fellow daoists."

Xiaozhen Ling could feel Chen Dengming's mood, and at this time he was very sensible.

"Ling'er, what are you talking about? How could I stuff you into that spirit bottle?"

Chen Dengming laughed, and said comforting words, "Don't worry, magic tools for holding spiritual bodies are rare, but they are not without them. I will find you another one that is better and more comfortable. It's just that I haven't come across it on the market before."

The name of the spirit bottle has the word "Fu", and the situation of the spirit body entering the bottle is not comfortable.

The Ghost Eater had only been stuffed into the bottle for a while, and now he was screaming so weakly.

"Hee hee, fellow daoist is really, really kind to my family!" Xiaozhenling's body brightened up a bit, and his voice was soft and sweet, "I'm back, I want to show you a new dance when I get back, fellow daoist."

"Oh? Another new trick?" Chen Dengming's eyes lit up.

Now Xiaozhen Ling's dance is getting hotter and hotter, it is a dance made up to please him, and the various dance moves are a test of his weakness as a veteran cadre.

"Fellow Daoist, you will wait and see. No, no, but, I want it, want a prize?"

When it comes to prizes, Xiaozhenling is a little bit looking forward to it, but also a little nervous.

"Do you want a prize?" Chen Dengming chuckled.

This little spirit is showing his feet. Sure enough, there is no good thing about whoring for nothing.

"Look back at your performance!"

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