Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 93 Sifang Demon Cult (please subscribe~)
While the ground under his feet was shaking slightly, the stone pier was slowly lifted up by the fat man, and when it was fully revealed, it turned out to be an oval stone with a height of three feet.

Through the blurry and opaque surface, one can see a pillow-like yellow jade lying in the center, exuding a warm and bright yellow light, and the surrounding earth seems to become active, and the aura of the earth gathers naturally.

"It's really Wutu Shenyu. As expected of a disciple of the Great School, he has good vision and good luck."

"It's just not good enough, it's all cheap for us, haha..."

Before the laughter stopped, a handful of crystal-clear ice-blue light needles with a little bit of coldness suddenly appeared, unexpectedly directly broke through his bodyguard, and instantly shot the fat man into a sieve.

The laughter stopped abruptly!

Seeing this, the skinny man felt something was wrong, his figure flashed in the air like an ape, he had no intention of rescuing his brother at all.

But he found that he couldn't get out of the terrain he was in no matter how he flew, he couldn't help roaring, a phantom of a god ape flashed outside his body, and a black iron rod appeared in his hand and smashed forward.

Rumble!
At this moment, King Kong Zhuo suddenly jumped out, and he was caught off guard and hit the thin man's back directly.

Even if he followed the path of the immortal gods and demons in ancient times, and his physical body was much stronger than Taoist Qi refining, he only heard a click, his waist broke, and his whole body fell heavily to the ground.

A bright moon in the sky slowly dissipated, turning into a cold moonlight and returning to the void.

Lin Xuanzhi's figure manifested, and he pulled the two of them closer to him for a long while to look at them.

Fatty couldn't die anymore. The power of the Ice God's Glow Needle was already close to the middle level, and the power in this secret realm has increased a lot.

This is also as he expected, the treasure of suppression in the secret realm is likely to have a treasure of the lunar cold attribute.

The Shuiyue Illusion Body Curse was officially upgraded to a high level not long ago, and it is more natural in terms of illusion and invisibility.

But it is expected that the people of Guanghan faction will be more comfortable here.

Therefore, for a while, the fat and thin people didn't realize that something was wrong, because the Shuiyue Illusory Body Curse had a profound effect.

Without hesitation, he collected the souls of the two with the Ten Thousand Infant Banner, and Lin Xuanzhi immediately started to investigate directly.

After a stick of incense, Lin Xuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and temporarily put the two of them under the Ten Thousand Infant Banner without mentioning it.

The fat and thin brothers were born in the Western Demon Cult, so there are many restrictions on soul searching.

There were eight of them in a group, and they entered under the leadership of two true bishops of the Devil's Cult.

One is because of the opportunity of the secret realm, and the other is to follow the trail of the Northern Demon Cult.

The two don't know exactly how to act, and they still need to be on standby at all times, waiting for the instructions of the two true disciples, Fang Chuanyu and Chen Zixiao.

The orthodoxy of Tiansheng Sect originated more than a dozen yuanhui ago. It is an orthodoxy composed of some pure yang and primordial gods inherited by the ancient demon ancestors, and it can be considered to have a long history.

But tens of thousands of years ago, due to discord within the sect, several pure yang demon kings had many disputes, and then split into four demon sects in east, west, north, south.

Nowadays, every demon sect claims to be the orthodox demon sect, and there are many masters in the sect, and they are not inferior to those authentic dao sects when they are singled out.

However, it is said that although the Sifang Demon Cult is happy to stumbling each other, they will occasionally unite.

"Northern Demon Sect Luo Yuan, Shangguan Wuwu..."

This time, people from the Western faction followed suit, and they didn't know whether there were people from the other two parties.

Even the fat and thin duo didn't know what purpose they had besides exploring the secret realm this time.

Lin Xuanzhi frowned: "The Great Week isn't over yet, these Demon Sect members are just having fun..."

"In this way, it seems that the outside world does not have people from the Devil's Cult with great strength to respond."

Except for those undisguised existences with a reputation.

Ordinary evil and heretical people would not show up in front of people, with the words "I am a demon" written on their faces.

Therefore, it is not easy to distinguish their heels when they do not make a move but deliberately cover up the situation.

However, the one who understands the heretics best is the heretics themselves.

There are some familiar faces in the memory of these two people, obviously they all come from old "friends" who are demons and heretics.

"The Demon Sect, the Yinshan Sect, the Xuanmi Sect, the Asura Sect, the Styx Sect, the Fengyue Temple..."

"This little secret realm is really lively!"

Without thinking too much, he cut open the stone pier with the red shadow flame sword and directly took out the piece of Wutu divine jade.

After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but put it away in satisfaction.

Although the quality is not the top level, it is obviously not bad after being bred in the secret realm for a long time.

"If you can't find five-color stones, this Wutu Shenyu can barely be used as a material for refining five-color clay, but the other types may have to be of higher quality."

In addition, it is the things on those two people.

In addition to the four Xuanyin magic fires sealed in black jade, which are equivalent to the power of the perfect level of magic, the two of them only have five magical weapons of ordinary level, and some materials for performing magic secrets.

After checking and dealing with some problematic things, he put away the khaki jade and many things of the two of them, and after cleaning up the traces here, he walked in the direction of Huo Wuyou.

Obviously, there is no shortage of talented people who have entered the secret realm.

The mirage hangs high in the sky for seven days, and people are naturally allowed to observe it.

The two brothers came here because they were proficient in geomantic omen, but they were still a step behind Lin Xuan, so they chose to sneak attack with the secret treasure Xuanyin Demon Fire.

But they couldn't stand Lin Xuanzhi's tyrannical spiritual sense, and they hid underground again, and they inevitably showed their traces when they sensed something in the stone pillar.

The crimson sword light streaked across the low sky, like a slender red thread, nimbly shuttling through the forest.

Huo Wuyou and Wei Changfeng were sent to two directions by him, but they all headed towards the center of the secret realm, and they mainly focused on exploration along the way.

After all, it is an unknown secret place. Except for the obvious difference in the central palace, no one knows what is in the other places.

Those who came in for the first time were no different from the wasteland team.

It's just that fish and dragons are mixed, and there are everyone.

Flying away.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but focus his eyes, and saw half of his body lying horizontally in a layer of gorgeous mist not far away. From the only upper body left, it turned out to be a monk who was originally condensed in the valley.

But at this time, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

But looking at the storage kit still hanging on his body, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"There are too few baits, and I can't bear to give up good things! The traps are very poor..."

His figure flashed and disappeared into the distance without being moved at all.

After Lin Xuanzhi left, an ugly monk riding a pig dragon emerged from the swamp below the mist.

Looking at Lin Xuanzhi who disappeared, he couldn't help but patted his head.

"Is it so obvious? Then I'll put the seven-turn Duan Xinzhi back!"

"Dasha, you pretend to be a little stupid and pretend to be a guardian monster!"

"I don't believe you won't be fooled next time?"

Lin Xuanzhi didn't go to talk to the master of the trap.

The strength of the dead monk's fighting skills is unknown, but he did have the cultivation base of Gang Sha Dacheng, but he died so easily, he simply bypassed it.

Otherwise, it would be a bit unworthy to fight hard, with unknown benefits and easy injuries.

The other party didn't intend to make a move when he saw that he was leaving. It seems that he prefers shady actions?
Following the induction, Lin Xuanzhi quickly found Huo Wuyou and a group of guardian gods.

But at this time, their situation is not optimistic.

I saw Ren Guiqian of the Yuchen faction with a purple gold hammer on his head, constantly attacking the small Yuanchen formation formed by Huo Wuyou and the guardians.

On the other side was a giant guardian who was tens of feet tall, holding a pair of axes to block Huo Wuyou's progress.

During the competition between the two sides, it can be seen that an orchid is growing on a cliff.

The orchid blooms one flower with five petals. The main body is verdant and green, and there seems to be endless vitality flowing through the veins.

Some bloodstains were sprinkled on the orchid, which obviously came from some kind of monster. At this time, it was either driven or beheaded.

During the dispute between the two parties, Lin Xuanzhi arrived.

Seeing this situation, he resolutely urged the flying sword, and a terrifying fire suddenly rose from the red-golden sword light, and directly slashed at the giant god.

The ground-lifting flame qi cooperates with any fire attack, and its power is multiplied.

The air was distorted by burning, and under the crimson sword light, the giant spirit could only recede at a high speed, but the sword light remained undiminished, and the brilliance became restrained and rolled towards the orchid.

"Brother Ren Dao took advantage of his absence, why did he bully my little brother's protector?"

Seeing Lin Xuanzhi's arrival, Ren Guiqian just smiled, the Zijin Hammer firmly blocked Huo Wuyou's path, raised his hand and opened a precious umbrella.

During the rotation, the red shadow flame sword was directly sent flying, and at the same time, the dark wind and black rain suddenly appeared, and several dragon shadows rushed to attack in the whistling

"Junior brother's Dharma protector is powerful, even if you are a brother, you can't hold back, otherwise, wouldn't it be disrespectful to you?"

Stormy Umbrella!
The whisk flew in Lin Xuanzhi's hand, and the fresh air filled and swept the void, and the impenetrable wind and rain descended from the black dragon to block it out.

At the same time, the cattail fan in his hand manifested, and he raised his hand and waved it three times.

The crimson fire wave roared away, directly meeting several black dragons.

"Although the junior disciple's magic weapon inherits the meaning of wind and fire, it does not seem to exceed the sixth heaven, and its power..."

Before the words were finished, the fire waves surged and contracted, and there seemed to be an incandescent brilliance in the crimson.

The wind and rain stopped, the water vapor evaporated, and the black dragon continued to toss in the fire waves.

Ren Guiqian's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't help but slowly said: "The high-level Lidi Yanguang Qi..."

Immediately looking at Lin Xuanzhi, he couldn't help sighing: "It is said that my brother has only been collecting qi for five years. Even if this technique has been realized and formed, it will have an intermediate level, but you have not done anything in the past five years, so you have improved this one." ?”

But obviously, Lin Xuanzhi didn't look like he didn't have a grasp of other things, otherwise Xuandu Guan Zhenren wouldn't let him go down the mountain.

The innate spells realized by the unique skills can also be regarded as the signatures of other schools.

For example, Xuandu Temple's Lidi Yanguang Qi, a mortal torch can burn ghosts and zombies that have accumulated for many years under the blessing of this basic technique.

With the blessing of this technique, the power of other fire-moving spells can be regarded as a sudden increase.

The strength of a monk is nothing more than spells, magic tools, experience, secret techniques, secret treasures, etc.

Without the suppression of the Great Realm, that's all the two sides are fighting for.

Lin Xuanzhi didn't answer, but with a shake of the dust whisk in his hand, he directly swept away the dark wind and black rain, and at the same time raised his hand, a little bit of cold light flashed across like a shooting star, pointing directly at Ren Guiqian, and the air was instantly clouded. It was a deep chill, and the water vapor turned into frost and covered the earth.

"It's rare to meet Senior Brother Ren, so I must ask for advice!"

"This chalcedony Tianxin orchid, it depends on who is better."

Lin Xuanzhi is not afraid of Ren Guiqian, who has achieved great success in Gangsha.

The moment Ren Guiqian looked at Lin Xuanzhi, he smiled lightly and said, "Junior brother has only recently achieved a small achievement, so you are so confident?"

Lin Xuanzhi smiled calmly, as if you were much better than me.

In the next moment, the flames became more violent, and the red shadow flew away like a roaring fire dragon.

However, the opponent's natal magic weapon has not yet been revealed, so he dare not be careless.

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