Cultivating Immortality in a Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts - Chapter 347

[Chapter 346: Forbidden Sky (congratulations to reader 1651189527222317056 Alliance Leader)]

“Good!”

Fang Xi applauded and praised: “As expected of a large sect’s alchemy monk, with rich experience in fighting… I know you can’t tangle with me in the formation.”

“After all, it’s better than before .

Not to mention your Excellency, this Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation is not only a third-level formation, but also has an extremely solid foundation… It actually seems to have the power of earth veins and is a self-contained space. Presumably the source of the formation’s power is those thousands of ghosts. A soul, right?”

Wei Yingfan seemed to have given up on breaking out. He opened his mouth again, and golden light emerged, and a set of nine flying sword magic weapons appeared in front of him, ready to go.

His face was solemn, knowing that he might hit a brick wall this time.

“Before taking action, I still have to ask.”

Fang Xi looked at Bi Yunzi, then at Wei Yingfan, and suddenly smiled: “I don’t know… you two noble men?”

“That’s easy to say…”

Bi Laogui rolled his eyes. : “I am already over four hundred years old, and my deadline is not far away… At this time, I dare to risk my life! But this fellow Daoist Wei, I am afraid that he will not be two hundred years old this year, and there is hope for him to condense the Nascent Soul in the future!” What

the world of cultivators fears most is not Newly promoted alchemy monk.

After all, these monks may not even have their own magic weapon, but they are parallel imports among the same level!

On the contrary, this kind of old golden elixir, whose lifespan is approaching the end, may pull people on the road at any time.

And even though it is only in the early stage of pill formation, after years of cultivation, the power of the natal magic weapon is definitely extraordinary.

The old man of Tiansha was also closer to his end, and no one dared to provoke him.

Some big forces often like to hire such high-level monks. With one last fatal blow, they can often take away a number of the enemy’s alchemy or a genius.

“I see… Then you can go and die.”

Fang Xi nodded, and the Xuanhuo Demon Zong rushed out, followed by the Yin-Yang Ghost King, killing Biyunzi.

Such an old and weak person is not worthy of spending his lifespan to display the withered glory Xuanguang.

But the stronger Wei Yingfan was too young, and Fang Xi couldn’t bear it.

“Sure enough… I have to do it myself in the end.”

Fang Xi stretched out, and the original breath-containing secret technique of the Withering Art was instantly dissipated.

Then, a terrifying mana spread wantonly around.

Hoho!

He casually threw the magic bead in his hand, and a liger flew out of it, roared, and no longer dared to stab its owner. It whimpered like a cat, and then stared viciously at the enemy.

“You are already in the late stage of pill formation?!”

Wei Yingfan’s face was full of disbelief, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted word by word.

At this time, Biyunzi was besieged by two ghost kings led by Xuanhuo Mozhang, and was already in a state of distress.

The addition of the Liger is like the last straw that breaks the weight!

Xuan Fire Demon Zombie tugged his big hand, countless pitch black demon fires burned him, and he grabbed a large magical net in his hand.

The liger roared, and with a flash of wind, it came behind Bi Laogui and broke through the man’s protective light with one claw.

“Jie Jie…”

With a strange smile, the Yin Yang Ghost King immediately stepped forward, grabbed the man’s body, and just pulled.

The old ghost Bi suddenly shed blood on the spot and was eaten by the two ghost kings.

…

In the blink of an eye, a monk in the middle stage of alchemy formation was cut into pieces by a fierce ghost. Even Wei Yingfan couldn’t help but twitching from the corners of his eyes.

His cultivation level is only slightly deeper than that of the old ghost, there is no essential difference.

Only relying on the superb Taoism of Taixu Sect can he keep suppressing Old Ghost Bi.

But is this ‘Yun Jiezi’ hidden too deeply?

Not only did he have two mid-stage elixir-forming ghost kings, but he also had a third-level corpse refining, and this liger beast…

But Wei Yingfan had no time to think about it.

After killing Old Ghost Bi, Fang Xi used the magic formula fiercely.

The liger roared first and turned into a gust of wind.

“Go!”

Wei Yingfan pointed at his natal flying sword, and the three magical flying swords flew out one after another, forming a three-talent formation, trapping the liger inside.

At this time, Xuanhuo Mozong also came step by step, and every step seemed to step on Wei Yingfan’s heart.

The Demonic Zombie had an expressionless face, and suddenly opened his mouth, and balls of pitch-black corpse fire emerged, carrying the power of burning the sky and destroying the earth!

The black flames expanded crazily and turned into a pitch-black fire dragon, with teeth and claws spread, its power was astonishing.

Wei Yingfan gritted his teeth and used his sword skills.

Three more golden flying swords flew out, and merged into one in mid-air, merging into a golden giant sword, with ancient patterns emerging on it, emitting golden flames, fighting with the black flame evil dragon.

Woohoo!

At this moment, Wei Yingfan suddenly felt a chill on his back, and the hairs on his back almost stood on end.

This is almost impossible for a monk.

The next moment, both the Yin and Yang Ghost Kings appeared behind him and grabbed at him with their sharp nails.

Buzz!

At the critical moment, the Taixu Tower roared, emitting a layer of gray brilliance, like a mask of light, protecting Wei Yingfan.

Whizzing!

Wei Yingfan gritted his teeth and flew out two more golden flying swords, leaving only the last natal spiritual sword to protect his body. With ten fingers flicking, golden sword energy flew out one after another, fighting fiercely with the Yin Yang Ghost King.

…

“This person… his cultivation level is pretty good.”

Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his hands, watching the fight, and gave a faint evaluation.

“With the cooperation of the Yin and Yang Ghost Kings, this person can actually hold up against the ordinary late-stage pill formation… Although he has not yet broken through, his cultivation has reached the peak of the mid-stage pill formation… Moreover, his spells are exquisite, and his natal magic weapon is also at the top level. The Taixu Tower for defense is also good.

“It’s a pity… you have put in all your efforts, but I haven’t done anything yet.”

Whether it is the late-stage ghost king of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner or the real “Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation”. Fang Xi has not yet fully exerted its power.

Not to mention, with his advanced cultivation of Dan Jie, the divine light of Yimu that he emits can already surpass the magic weapons of many Dan Jie monks.

Therefore, Fang Xi was not in a hurry at all. She just sealed off the surrounding area with a large formation, and then used up the man’s mana little by little. By the way, she also practiced various changes of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation for herself.

“Hoho!”

A moment later, Xuanhuo Mozong roared, both fists came out, and hit the golden giant sword heavily.

Cracks suddenly appeared on the golden giant sword, and finally with a mournful cry, it turned into three small golden swords, flying back to Wei Yingfan and being sucked into his body. His face turned slightly pale. It was obvious that this natal magic weapon had been damaged to some extent.

On the other hand, there was another Sancai Sword Formation, which trapped the Liger tightly and seemed to have the upper hand.

Wei Yingfan himself was fighting against the Yin-Yang Ghost King, but he was overwhelmed. He felt that his mana was almost exhausted by more than half, and he couldn’t help but look gloomy: “Yun Jiezi, I remember you. When I break through the late stage of Danjie… no… after Nascent Soul, it is necessary.” Kill you!”

He suddenly summoned all the golden flying swords and wrapped them around him.

The Taixu Tower roared, and a larger and thicker gray light shield emerged, protecting him inside. Even if the Yin Yang Ghost King and the Xuan Fire Demon Zombie madly attacked, he could hold on for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Yingfan gritted his teeth and took out another jade charm from the storage bracelet.

This jade talisman has a simple shape, with a bit of earthy color, like an ancient relic that has gone through the years.

At the four corners of the jade talisman, there are densely packed runes, and in the middle there is a silver seal script, like a bird fluttering its wings!

“Huh?”

Fang Xi’s powerful consciousness has been paying attention to every move of the enemy on the battlefield, so naturally she has noticed this a long time ago.

“The third-level formation can seal the void… but this person still took out this talisman, which means that it can at least break through the formation and even cause me heavy damage… Could it be the fourth-level talisman?”

“Yes, the seed of Nascent Soul is on his body. How is it possible that there are not one or two life-saving things?”

“Although it seems from his words that most of them are life-saving things, we have to be careful…”

Fang Xi immediately cast a talisman, leaving a vivid illusion on the spot. , and he disappeared into the ghost mist of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Array.

As long as the formation is not broken in the third-level formation, it will be difficult for the formation master to be harmed!

The next moment, Wei Yingfan bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of his life essence and blood on the jade talisman, and started to activate the talisman even at the expense of his life energy!

The jade talisman flew up, and one of the silver seal characters emerged with countless rays of light, actually tearing apart the space!

“It’s actually possible to break through the void blockade of the third-level formation…”

Fang Xi’s pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly thought of something, she raised her hand and threw it away.

A jade talisman was also sacrificed, it was the incomplete ‘Void Jade Talisman’!

This jade talisman fell into the silver light and immediately shattered, and a force of void exploded…

and then… seemed to disrupt the operation of the original ancient talisman. The smooth power of void was completely disrupted, and countless silver flows overflowed…

When Fang Xi saw this, not only did she avoid snakes and scorpions, but she also controlled Xuanhuo Mozheng and other subordinates to retreat.

“This is a distortion of the void… Even if the magic weapon falls into it, it may be directly damaged…”

“The Holy Son probably used this talisman to move it to save his life… Although the incomplete jade talisman I used is of no use, it itself is The power of the void disrupted the other party’s power of void, creating turbulence… If Wei Yingfan dared to go in, I would really admire him… “

Damn

it!”

Sure enough, I saw that the original void passage turned into a twisted void. , Wei Yingfan’s slightly proud expression suddenly froze on his face, and even a trace of fear appeared on his face: “What kind of talisman is this? It can actually stop the ancient cultivator’s ‘Great Movement Talisman’?”

“My own creation of the ‘Forbidden Sky Talisman’! “

Fang Xi laughed and punched a magic spell into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Woohoo!

Thousands of souls roared around, and a terrifying ghost king emerged. The mana fluctuations it emitted made Wei Yingfan’s face turn pale: “Late stage of pill formation…another late stage of pill formation, no, I hate it so much!”

But it was already too late.

Fang Xi waved the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, finally using the power of the formation.

Whizzing!

Gray beams of light fell down, trapping Wei Yingfan in them, and black chains formed, like long steel dragons, wrapping around Wei Yingfan!

Wave!

After supporting several waves of attacks, the Taixu Tower let out a mournful cry and split open!

Wei Yingfan’s expression suddenly changed. He wanted to look for Fang Xi’s figure, but found that there were souls everywhere. Where was Fang Xi’s shadow?

The Black Fire Demon Zombie roared, and his iron fist hit Wei Yingfan’s body-protecting light, causing the light to collapse…

(End of this chapter)