The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 98 The first battle with the alchemy monk

Chapter 98 The first battle with the alchemy monk
Looking at the flying beads and feeling the looming mana fluctuations on them, the green-robed boy sneered.A high-pitched laugh.

"How dare you show off your little skills in front of our ancestors!"

As he spoke, he raised his little hand slightly, and a gust of black wind rose out of thin air, sweeping towards the beads.

In his opinion, these small beads will lose all their spiritual power under his own ghost wind.This is a ghost spell practiced by the green-robed boy, called Spirit Eclipse Ghost Wind.

It is specifically designed to pollute the power of righteous spells. However, the disadvantage is that this ghost wind has no effect on the magic weapons and spells commonly used in the pill formation stage.

Therefore, when faced with pill-forming monks of the same level, this spell has no effect and is quite useless.

But it is an extremely useful spell when facing low-level monks.

Because for the green-robed boy's early stage of pill formation, the casting time of this spell is extremely short, almost equivalent to instantaneous casting.

However, what he didn't know was that Zhou Xun's Thunder Fire Bead was made from the real fire contained in the Red Flame True Gourd.One of the important characteristics of this red flame true fire is that it extremely restrains the supernatural powers of ghosts.

Ever since, when Soul Eclipse Ghost Wind encountered Zhou Xun's Thunder Fire Orbs, the several Thunder Fire Orbs in front exploded instantly.

I saw bursts of fire, several feet in size.Burn those ghost winds completely.So, the remaining dozen or so thunder flame beads and the two thunder flame beads continued to move forward, heading straight towards the red mist.

The boy in green robe confidently turned around with one move, but he didn't expect that he was careless. Those beads were already close at hand, and it was too late for the boy in green robe to use the spirit-eating ghost wind again.

So he had no choice but to condense the red mist in front of him thicker in the remaining moment.

Only [-]% of the red mist was mobilized, and those beads had already hit the red mist.

More than a dozen firelights exploded, with some lightning flashes, and the red flames wrapped the red mist together. The red mist continued to burn for several breaths.

The fire gradually dissipated.

The green-robed boy was in an extremely embarrassed state at this time. The original brand-new green-robed cassock had lost all its power and was no longer usable.And the red mist became thinner visible to the naked eye.

Only [-]% of the original.

The boy looked at the thin red mist and felt great pain in his heart.

These red mists were accumulated bit by bit through his practice, and they are very useful.Who would have thought that today he would fall into the trap of the early-stage foundation-building monk in front of him.Forty percent was consumed.

He had a sinister look on his face and shouted towards Zhou Xun, his voice was sharp and extremely unpleasant.

"Boy, my ancestor will definitely capture you and let you taste the heart-eating power of thousands of ghosts!"

And Zhou Xun saw that the thunder and fire beads he had accumulated for several years had only consumed some weird red mist, but the green-robed boy himself was unscathed.

I sighed in my heart, as expected of a monk in the elixir formation stage.

But he still mocked:

"Haha, you are a five-inch boy. You may not have great magical powers, but your tone is quite impressive!"

The boy in green robe was furious when he heard this.

He hated people talking about his figure most in his life.Because he mistakenly ate a spiritual grass when he was young, his body stayed in the state of five years old forever.Therefore, he has always been dressed as a child.

Because of this, he was bullied a lot since he was a child, but since he established his foundation, no one dared to talk about his figure.

Because those who dared to mock him before were all tortured to death by him.

Now, hundreds of years later, I heard this kind of mocking words about his figure again, and it was still the ugly words such as "five-inch penis".

He was immediately furious, his face twisted into a ball, and there was a biting chill in his eyes.

"If my ancestor doesn't cut his body into pieces and refine his soul today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

As he spoke, his fingers danced, and he pinched several spells and hit the big flag.

Hundreds of ghost bodies immediately emerged from the big flag and flew towards Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun didn't dare to be careless when he saw this.That big flag was obviously the talisman of the boy opposite.

So he commanded the flaming flying sword and faced those ghost bodies.

Ding ding ding, with every collision, the black mist around the ghost body becomes thinner.

However, the number of flying swords is much less than that of ghost bodies.Even though each flying sword blocked three ghost heads, there were still dozens of ghost bodies flying towards Zhou Xun through the flying swords.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun could only pinch the spell with his hands and move and dodge within the Red Flame True Fire Formation, as if he was teleporting.

For a moment, those ghost bodies were unable to catch up with Zhou Xun. In a short period of time, Zhou Xun and the boy were evenly matched.

Seeing this, the boy shouted:
"No way, you can't be in the early stage of foundation building!"

No magic weapon in the early stage of foundation building can block the power of the magic weapon.

Zhou Xun laughed loudly when he heard this and said:
"Little Douding, that's because you have limited knowledge. Today I will fight you, the Dan-forming monk, at the early stage of foundation building."

When the boy saw that the ghost body could not perform meritorious deeds, he changed the method.I saw the big flag dancing, and the flagpole suddenly turned sideways.

Then the red light of the big flag flowed, and its power overflowed.

When Zhou Xun saw this, his heart tightened and he secretly thought it was not good.

He quickly controlled the 27 flying swords, gave up his ghost body, and then created a real fire shield. A total of 27 fire shields stood in front of Zhou Xun.

Just when Zhou Xun's fire shield was transformed, the red light condensed on the flagpole reached its peak.

I saw a red light beam the size of a fist hitting Zhou Xun.

The speed was so fast that Zhou Xun could no longer catch it with his eyes. He only felt a flash of red light, and then the 27 fire shields were broken one after another.

Zhou Xun made a subconscious gesture and moved several feet laterally in an instant.

After the red light shattered 27 fire shields, it was still as thick as a thumb and flew past Zhou Xun's side.

It hit the ground thousands of feet away, melting into a bottomless hole the size of a thumb.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun's scalp became tight and his hairs stood up.

He really had no confidence that his five layers of defense could block this kind of power.

If he didn't have the inner armor of Ancestor Linghu, and he was hit by that red light, he would definitely end up falling.

This was the closest he came to death.

I couldn't help but feel a lot of hatred in my heart, so I couldn't help but take out the corpse that was in the Dan Formation Realm.

Finally I endured it.After all, the boy opposite was a pill-forming monk who had lived for hundreds of years, and he was from a powerful force like the Ghost Spirit Sect, so he must have extraordinary life-saving trump cards.

It might be okay to escape on your own, but I still don't have the confidence to kill him.

So with a pinch of magic, the 27 shattered fire shields were reunited, and then turned into flaming flying swords, fighting with those ghost bodies.

The boy felt even more angry when he saw that the person in front of him dodged all his moves.

So he commanded the ghost body to attack more crazily, intending to consume Zhou Xun's mana.

Zhou Xun could only help himself.

After all, he didn't cultivate enough of the red flame true fire, and he still fell short in front of the pill-forming monks.

But soon, the time for a stick of incense arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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