Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 1040 What About Immortals

Things were beyond the expectations of many ancestors. It has been several months, and the existence within the seal will come at a critical moment. There will be a violent impact, and the cracks in the formation that seem to be closed long ago still exist.

The ancestors did not have the urgency at the beginning. After several trips, they have already discovered that the monsters sealed inside are not known for some reason, and their power is indeed not small. In the beginning, it was a little bit smaller. In this way, in addition to sending out fairy energy to the ancestors, the real devil energy will not cause much harm after repeated attacks. Later, the ancestors slowed down intentionally or unconsciously In order to increase the speed of repairing the cracks in the sealing formation, the intention is self-evident.

At the beginning, everyone didn't know that there would be such a harvest. Now that it has been delayed for so long, more and more characters have come to Moyuan Ridge. Many of them think that there are legends that have fallen. , Zhou Chongyang, who should have been in seclusion for a long time to sacrifice to the Temple of Demon Suppression, also came here, and what he did was naturally the spirit of the fairy.

With the arrival of these characters, Daoist Yong, who was still somewhat arrogant, no longer had the previous confidence. Facing the previous Zhan Emperor Wudi Gudi and others, he still had the confidence to deal with them, even if he lost, He also tried his best to retreat safely. If there is another dispute now, even if he has the top-grade spiritual weapon Luo Fuding on his body, he can escape without dying, and he will not be safe. He is just greedy for the spirit of the gods here, no matter how nervous Taoist Yong is. He was not willing to leave, but kept a low profile, and sensed the flashes of fairy aura that far surpassed his own for several times, and could only mutter in his heart, but did not dare to easily release his spiritual sense to find out.

Seeing the dialect in the mid-stage of distraction, he had already heard it. Zhou Chongyang, who is comparable to Emperor Zhan and Emperor Wu, who is almost distracted and perfect, couldn't help but marvel at the existence of the Eight Tribulations Sanxian. Thanks.

Having obtained a bunch of elixir from Zhou Chongyang, Fang Yan also felt at ease. Now he no longer has the attraction to these elixirs in the past, and at this moment, Fang Yan is fully focused on the fairy spirit after the formation is closed.

Others may not be clear about it, but Fang Yan vaguely guessed the reason why these cracks in the sealing formation have been difficult to heal for a long time. After several times of spiritual thoughts and consciousness entering it, Fang Yan has already discovered that after these days, the continuous emission of real devil energy impacting the sealing formation, the flesh and blood The aura in the mountain becomes weaker every time. If this goes on, even if it doesn't try its best to attack the sealing formation, it won't take long for it to be wiped out by the brilliance of the fairy aura. Naturally, dialect is very happy to see the ending where the spiritual energy is washed and purified until it disappears.

All the ancestors fell into joy. In the past tens of thousands of years or 10 years, they only collected one or two wisps of fairy energy. Now it only takes a few months, and they have already collected seven or eight wisps if they are lucky. There are also three or four wisps.

Sensing everyone's expressions, Soul Daoist and Zhandi didn't say much, they were still secretly delighted with the fairy energy they received last time, that one was not comparable to what they were seeing, it was more than tens of times and hundreds of times.

However, Soul Daoist and Zhandi would never have thought that, speaking of it, the members of the Tianxing Sect were undoubtedly the ones who gained the most, not only the dialect, but also the three ancestors of the Tianxing Sect. How can Taoist Xikong not have doubts in his heart, and he also tried to ask the dialect, but the dialect was vague and did not speak clearly, so they stopped asking.

The only thing that makes Fang Yan feel uncomfortable is that the sixth portal in the Qiankun Pot, which was thought to be only a hair away from showing its figure completely, has swallowed five immortal spirits, but it is still a hair away.

The five celestial spirits make people feel distressed just thinking about them. This is not comparable to the strands of celestial spirits collected by the ancestors outside. Such five celestial spirits are enough for a monk to be promoted from the early stage of distraction. It's the middle stage of distraction, if the spirits of the five immortals show their breath, I'm afraid dozens of ancestors outside will fight. If Zhou Chongyang, the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal, gets it, it will be much easier to go to the Temple of Suppressing Demons , but now like a mud cow entering the sea, they all disappeared into the portal of the Qiankun Pot, who didn't know how much he had to swallow before he was willing to reveal his figure.

Scanning the situation of Qiankunhu's portal again, Fang Yan couldn't help shaking his head. No matter what, he still has to persevere. At least one thing still makes Fangyan hopeful. Being able to swallow so many fairy spirits can at least explain the quality of Qiankunhu. The level is enough, but how exactly, we have to wait until the portal is opened to know.

Everyone doesn't know when the real devil's qi and the fairy's qi in this sealing formation will stop seeping out. In your spare time, the ancestors have either directly refined and absorbed it, or refined it into a magic weapon, and have already started to deal with it. Collected the fairy air, but everyone did not relax, and was always paying attention to the cracks in front of each of them, and it was best to be ready to take action at any time.

On this day, suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations that were different from the past. Even if the ancestors were all in the middle stage of distraction and the late stage of distraction, their expressions all changed, and bursts of rumbling loud noises came out along with the fluctuations, as if the sky It was as if the ground was about to collapse, the ground was about to collapse, and the formation, which was originally just a few cracks and nothing serious, suddenly shook this time.

"What's going on here? Could it be that the formation is going to be washed away?" The ancestors who noticed the fluctuation couldn't help shouting, a few cracks on the formation and a complete crack are two completely different concepts , even if there is no one guarding them, a few real demonic auras spew out, and create a few demon heads comparable to the early or even mid-stage distraction, they will definitely not be placed in the eyes of many ancestors, but what kind of existence exists after the formation is closed No one knows, judging by the scale of the formation, it is not surprising that even a distracted and perfect monk can't fight against the devil. If that is the case, it will be more dangerous than the blood emperor back then. There are so many people, I am afraid that within a hundred years, Xuanlan's domain will become a demon domain.

The ancestors, who were in shock, couldn't care less about other things, and activated their exercises and magic weapons one after another. They didn't dare to relax at all and scanned the surroundings. What surprised them was that with such violent fluctuations, the cracks in the formation not only It didn't get bigger, but it shrank a lot in waves of fluctuations.

"This?" Everyone was a little confused by the successive changes, and they all looked around, or communicated with their fellow practitioners, but no one could tell the truth.

Only Taoist Yong showed a strange look on his face. Although it was only a flicker, maybe only a ten-thousandth of an instant, the majestic aura of fairy spirit that flickered just now was like a torrential river. One can't hide his avatar of a fairy from the real spirit world.

Daoist Yong, who sensed this fairy breath, looked around, and found that the monk who was standing behind him who had been cooperating with him had already escaped and left at the moment when the fluctuation flashed just now. They joined forces to deal with the possible changes that might happen next, and Taoist Yong couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile when he realized this: "It should be my luck. The movement of the spirit returning to oneness is just taking advantage of me now, if I absorb and refine all the spirit energy in it, and then collect the Nine Spirits that form the formation, maybe I will surpass the body."

While shouting in a low voice, Taoist Yong, who had a flash of rage on his face, didn't hesitate too much. Immediately, he flicked his hands again and again, much faster than in the previous few months, and saw Daoist Talisman flowing out in front of Taoist Yong. The text, Dao Dao directly pointed to the source, which was more mysterious than that condensed in the dialect, but with the condensing of these runes, Taoist Yong's expression became more and more tired, and he actually spent the fairy source again to condense the runes.

After a short while, these runes were all submerged in the sealing formation, and the weak Taoist Yong swept slightly behind him, and then flew into the unhealed crack on the sealing formation.

"Wait, you lowly monks are all going to die, haha... huh?" In order to seal the majestic spirit energy in the sea, it doesn't matter if you lose some of the origin of the spirit, it's just the wish in Taoist Yong's heart. The maniacal laugh was suddenly choked back, he was already in the power of the sealing formation, and he had already seen the situation through the sealing formation.

"It's actually a demon fairy? The flesh body of a demon fairy?" In the eyes of Taoist Yong, he saw the majestic mountain of flesh and blood, and the great river of fairy spirit hanging from it like a waterfall. It was surging, and Taoist Yong could see it The spirit of the fairy was constantly washing the last body of the demon fairy, but the body of the demon fairy and the spirit of the fairy seemed to be annihilating each other, but in a short while, both of them disappeared for less than half.

"Stop for me." Daoren Yong yelled and moved his body, not to mention the spirit of the fairy, even the body of the magic fairy without consciousness and divine thoughts is the supreme material, many great beings in the real world Daoist Yong would not be willing to let the spirit of the gods be wiped out like this.

"Ah?" Daoren Yong, who just rushed into the formation, only left a scream of horror, and then suddenly disappeared into the majestic shout of the majestic spirit.

The fluctuation of Tongling Peak's formation finally calmed down, and the ancestors suddenly felt a little different.

"The breath of the real spirit world, I sense the breath of the real spirit world." The Zhan Emperor with the highest cultivation level shouted out first, and then loose immortals like Zhou Chongyang Soul Daoist were also moved, and they also felt the depth of time and space. There was an inexplicable aura coming from everywhere, which was exactly the feeling of the true spirit world in the legend.

The passage to the real spirit world has been reopened?All the ancestors fell into surprise for a while, but they didn't notice that there was a missing Yong Taoist, and they didn't notice that there seemed to be something wrong with the dialect with the lowest cultivation base here.

Just a moment ago, the seventh fairy spirit finally revealed the figure of the portal, but before the dialect could detect the truth of the portal, the Qiankun Pot escaped from the dialect uncontrollably, and rushed into the closed formation , if it wasn't for the dialect that could still sense the connection with it, it would ignore itself as its master only when it became a white-eyed wolf and benefited from it. Only then did he return to the depths of his body in dialect.

At this moment, dialect probed into it with divine sense, and when he even felt the difference in the pot of heaven and earth, and sensed the breath of fairy spirit escaping from the portal, dialect was ecstatic in his heart: "Sure enough, I'm worthy of wasting so much, it really is Spiritual Qi."

Before the dialect could carefully investigate what was going on in the portal, he suddenly found that there was something extra in his Qiankun pot, and a mountain of flesh and blood stood in the depths of the pot, and under the mountain of flesh and blood, a large cauldron fell down. There, exuding a majestic momentum.

A mountain of flesh and blood actually appeared here?Is this the Luo Fu Ding of Yong Taoist?The dialect consciousness passed these two things that suddenly appeared, and couldn't help being surprised. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​dialect consciousness: "To actually destroy one of my divine sense avatars, or is it in the lower realm? It seems I got that thing, the old man is waiting for you in the fairyland."

For a moment, Dialect's soul was in a trance. After a few breaths, Dialect couldn't help but panic when he came back to his senses. How could a few words have such power?Then the dialect remembered the message in the words just now, fairy world?Spirit world?It is actually an existence that can pass through the passage between the two worlds and directly send the divine consciousness into one's own sea of ​​consciousness?Is Taoist Yong just a clone of him?In comparison, even Zhandi and others are not as good as this person. What if he actually provoked such a person?I am afraid that one finger can crush oneself thousands of times.

After a while, Dialect's expression became serious, and he looked at the big cauldron and the mountain of flesh and blood again, and then looked at the sixth portal that finally showed his figure in his Qiankun pot, and thought about the steps he had taken in hundreds of years. Stepping on the road of cultivation, when is it too easy, the corner of the mouth immediately raised: "What about the immortal?"

(End of this chapter)