Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 165
In this root of the earth.

The steady stream of blood energy and evil energy just showed a spinning posture, as if turning into a black hole, being absorbed by the three treasures jade gourd.

Every time the Three Treasures Jade Gourd swallowed enough evil spirit, it would feed back a part of pure black evil spirit to Fang Xin's body.

It looks very pure.

Also on the surface of his body is a thin layer, which looks as black as ink, and has countless dark patterns.

however.

Fang Xin, who had practiced for the third day in a row, could not help but sigh:

"The evil spirit in this place is not strong enough."

"I originally thought that the evil blood energy in one place would be able to successfully cultivate this blood evil demon body."

"Looking at it now, I'm still too naive. If this blood demon body is really so easy to practice, seniors wouldn't just record it in the handbook."

The blood demon body is a spell similar to Tianwu Tunsha Gong.

This spell is not aura.

In the end, those who practice can become a evil spirit body.

It is said that after cultivating the demon body, not only is it invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, but it can even be decapitated and reborn from a drop of blood.

Although it is suspected of bragging.

But from here, we can also see the horror of this demon body.

The issue is.

The conditions required for cultivating this blood demon body are, at the very least, the need to become a spiritual light and cultivate into a state of meditation.

And not just to make a retreat.

There must also be a spell that is really related to evil spirits.

If there is no guidance of this spell, then I am afraid that the Taoists who practice will be able to train themselves into living corpses.

It's that simple.

If you really want to practice, it is not difficult to get together.

The difficulty lies in this evil spirit.

It is recorded that a large amount of high-quality blood energy is required.

Among them, the evil spirit of gods and demons is the most wonderful.

Moreover, the real cultivation of this blood demon body is not permanent. Every time a demon body is cultivated, it can have seven days of supernatural powers.

After seven days, it will dissipate, and all evil spirits will return to normal.

If you really want to ascend to the sky in one step, then you only need to maintain the previous conditions, and you can truly cultivate this demon body by doing nine exercises.

This is also the disadvantage of this method.

It is terrifying enough to be able to cultivate the evil spirit of gods and demons once, let alone cultivate it nine times.

If someone can practice nine times and disperse kung fu, then with such time and resources, it is better to go directly to the upper-grade realm.

And that was just fine for him.

He just needs to use his power in the secret realm to obtain his own items.

Nature has its own way to top grade.

Now, he is cultivating the blood demon body in this mystical realm of gods and demons, hoping to achieve something.

But now.

He has cultivated in this mountain root for three days, but he has only completed a quarter of the blood demon body.

If it's just that, that's fine.

The problem is, as he practiced longer, he felt that he had also been eroded in a vague way.

really.

If you want to break the rules to a certain extent, you have to pay a high price.

Thinking of this, he stood up directly:

"Boom~"

There was a booming sound.

Afterwards, Fang Xin discovered that outside his body at this moment, these groups of evil spirits turned himself into a ghost-like ghost with a size of about ten feet.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin shook his head helplessly:

"This is the process that one needs to go through before one succeeds in practicing spells."

"Forget it, let's go for a walk."

"Just to see if this group of people have broken the evil spirit of blood in the secret realm of Wanshou Mountain."

Now, the mystical realm of Wanshou Mountain is shrouded in a misty bloody aura.

If you want to win the good fortune.

Whether it is a practitioner who enters it, whether he is willing or not, he must cast a spell to dispel this layer of evil spirits.

It can only be said that whoever is in a hurry will put in more effort.

Boom!

Only a loud bang sounded.

Afterwards, Fang Xin jumped out of the mountain root directly.

Feel the power in the body.

In this secret realm, he could feel the evil spirit continuously entering his body from the sky and the earth.

Fang Xin couldn't help feeling a little more confident:

"This blood demon body has a future!"

As he stepped out of the root of the mountain, he saw one practitioner after another occasionally flying past in the distance of the forest.

Just at this time.

I only saw one in the distance, a practitioner who was driving a flute-like magic weapon, and was running away here.

And behind him, there is a arrogant Taoist who is using a steady stream of light to attack his magic weapon:

"Bang bang bang!"

The continuous stream of light beat on the mask made by the bamboo flute of the predecessors.

For a while, his whole body was shaking.

The middle-aged monk who kept running with the bamboo flute shouted loudly while running hard:

"We have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the present. Why do fellow Taoists have to persecute them so hard?"

"How about we take a step back?"

"As long as Taoist friends are willing to let me go, I am willing to give you good luck."

Hearing what the bamboo flute monk said, the insolent Taoist behind him, who was shining like star sand, laughed loudly:

"Why should I take a step back?"

"As long as I kill you, everything on you will be mine, there is no need to take a step back."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

For a moment, the continuous stream of light turned into stars, generally hitting the mask made of the bamboo flute.

Bang bang bang!
That really hit him to the point of collapse.

And at this time.

The practitioner who was using the bamboo flute saw Fang Xin who just jumped out of the mountain root like a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, a smile could not help showing on his face, and then he heard a loud shout:

"Fellow Daoist, save me!!"

After the words fell, his whole body controlled the spiritual light and headed in the direction of Fang Xin.

It looked as if he had met a fellow Taoist.

Saw this scene.

Seeing the cultivator being hunted down by him in front of him, it was like meeting a fellow Taoist and a savior at this moment.

The insolent Taoist who commanded countless Xingsha couldn't help but stare fiercely:
"Snatch the Creator with me, and everyone will die!"

As his words fell.

The countless star sands on his body once again bloomed with even brighter light.

This time it was no longer a streamer, it was as if shooting stars flew out one after another, and the hearts of those who watched were terrified.

Feel the movement behind.

The practitioner who was using the bamboo flute had a slight smile on his mouth, subconsciously wanting to use this person as a scapegoat.

however.

Fang Xin, who just jumped out, saw what the two of them were doing, and couldn't help frowning slightly:
"I really don't know what to say!"

After the words fell, he didn't see him resisting with any magic weapon.

Just grab it slightly with your hand:
Click, click, click...

One after another, a tooth-piercing voice sounded from his hands.

Immediately afterwards, he saw one after another, the streamer-like star sands that could kill ordinary practitioners were actually held in his hands.

I saw that my magic weapon was taken away.

Seeing that he had cultivated a multi-year-old magic weapon, he was grabbed by someone with bare hands.

The face of the extremely arrogant Taoist couldn't help but change greatly:
"It's not good, I've met a tough guy!"

Originally thought that with the magic weapon refined from the alien sand this day, he should be invincible in the meditation.

But now it seems.

Sure enough, the strong have their own strong hands.

After he finished speaking, he subconsciously wanted to use the remaining star sand and imperial envoy magic weapon to let him fly away.

I saw Taoists fleeing one after the other.

The corner of Wei Yi's mouth could not help showing a sneer:

"Innocent!"

After the words fell, he could only see his whole body shaking slightly.

Between the next moment.

An illusory demon body with evil spirit nearly a hundred feet suddenly stood between the sky and the earth.

Two big slaps fell one after the other.

The two Taoists who were running back and forth were caught in their hands.

Look at the nearly hundred feet of Faxiang.

The two Taoists each showed an expression of extreme despair:

"It's over!"

Baizhang Faxiang, it is clearly the action of a person at the level of enlightenment.

Dealing with the two of them is like playing games.

It's just that the Taoist bamboo flute couldn't even figure it out.

Why is it that this seemingly mediocre practitioner who looks like a ghost is actually a high-level enlightened person?
Grab the two Taoist priests.

Fang Xin quickly sealed their mana, and then dispersed the blood demon body:
"It's not fully practiced, it's still too reluctant."

It was just this blow, although it was a blow at the level of enlightenment, it consumed a huge part of his mana.

However, the effect is still obvious.

Although this shadow is very illusory, it doesn't look like a completely stared Dharma image.

But it's already scary.

After all, Baizhang Dharma has always been a symbol of people at the level of enlightenment.

No matter whether you are Yingying Lingguang or monstrous demonic energy, as long as you have reached this level, you will be honored as a high-ranking expert.

Again.

If you can fight, you are the boss!

After feeling the body changes after practicing the blood demon body, Fang Xin looked coldly at the two Taoists in front of him:

"Tell me, why are you two fighting to the death?"

"If you speak well, then you can die quickly. If you dare to lie to me, then life is worse than death."

"How to choose, can you understand?"

While speaking, he roughly took the universe bags of the two of them, and then opened them.

Take a closer look.

In the universe bags of these two people, there was nothing worthy of his eyes.

What's more, the evil spirit has not retreated now.

Logically speaking, there is still no possibility of germination of many babies who have been suppressed by this evil spirit.

In such a situation, there is still a life and death struggle.

If it didn't happen to him, he didn't care too much.

Now that I have met him, he will naturally have to have a good trial, and maybe there will be a good windfall.

heard this.

The Taoist, who was full of arrogance and arrogance just now, said in a listless manner:
"How can I not get my shoes wet when I often walk at night?"

"Ever since I did something like this, I already had the courage to take responsibility."

"I cooperate with the confession, and I hope you can keep your promise and give me a good time."

Although he is proud, he doesn't think that his body and soul can be tougher than his mouth.

The ghost in front of him looks dark and ugly, but only in this way can he show his extraordinary status.

The means of torturing people, isn't one better than the other?
It's all in someone else's hands anyway.

If he died, he deserved it!

Seeing how self-aware this Taoist is, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing:
"Ha...it's a man."

"But even a man has to die. I can make your death easier."

When he said this, he turned his eyes to the practitioner of the imperial flute:
"Tell me, what treasure do you have?"

The evil ghost with its fangs stretched out in front of it, the practitioner who foreshadowed the flute, could not help but sigh:

"Since he is so stubborn, then I can't lose face to our Yuzhu clan."

"Give me a good time too."

After finishing speaking, he drew a bloody gash on his chest, and then took out a blood-red egg-like thing:

"This is the beast spirit in the mystical realm of gods and demons."

"Although it may be taken away by those great powers after it grows up in the end, the moment when the shell is broken can also benefit the Taoist a lot."

"...You take it."

Looking at this blood-red thing that exudes a hazy light, it looks like an egg.

Fang Xin couldn't help being startled, good guy, is this the legendary beast spirit?

thought of here.

Not only did he not reach out to take the things, but instead he looked at the arrogant Taoist next to him:
"Is this thing like this?"

Hearing his question, this crazy Taoist nodded involuntarily:
"After the beast spirit breaks its shell, it is known to all the secret realms, and it is the prey of those truly top-ranking figures."

"But before the shell is broken, anyone can snatch it. This is also the benefit that we and other practitioners can get in this secret realm."

Hearing this, Fang Xin nodded, and finally took the blood-red glowing thing over.

In the next moment, just watch him exert a little force:
"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Immediately afterwards, the two Taoist priests who were still alive just now, their spiritual platform cracked and their spirits died.

Solved the two comrades personally.

Fang Xin shook his head, and then set fire to the bodies of the two Taoists.

Wait until it turns into ashes and then stop.

Immediately afterwards, he just quietly looked at the beast egg in front of him, emitting a blood-red light.

Did not dissipate the sealed mana.

Fang Xin didn't touch this thing exactly, and then, with a magic power ban, threw it into the mountain roots he just jumped up:

"Let's find the blue spirit grass first, and wait until we have this guarantee, and then think about whether other benefits can be obtained."

"You can't become a fat man by stuttering, but you can choke people to death."

Stepping into another forest, Fang Xin jumped into the root of the mountain again.

however.

After jumping down this time, his whole body was as if his butt was on fire, and he jumped up again:

"My god, what is this?"

(End of this chapter)