Cultivating Immortality in a Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts - Chapter 879

[Chapter 877 The Immortal Formation Appears]

“Go!”

Old Ghost Meng saw the Five Elements of Destruction Divine Thunder and the Silver Bird dying together, his expression changed slightly, and he made a seal with one hand.

On the hill formed by the dark seal, a ferocious demon head emerged.

This demon head is covered with pitch black scales and has six symmetrical purple eyes. There is no hair on the top of its head, but there are snakes, pythons, dragons, and dragons that are constantly spreading outward.

The demon laughed strangely and suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, the incarnation of the Shinto Emperor who had bypassed Fang Xi came to the River Styx, opened his bloody mouth, and a jet-black electric light suddenly came out.

Wow!

The water of the infinite Styx seemed to be evaporated in an instant, revealing the figures of Fang Xi and the incarnations of heretics!

Not only that, this demon head flew down with a strange scream, and the snake-like demon hair on the head swept over.

These snakes and dragons opened their bloody mouths one after another, spitting out poisonous fire, venom, and poisonous mist… Their power was enough to cause serious injuries or even death to the combined monks.

The waters of the Styx parted, revealing the heretic incarnation waving the Xuanming flag.

Infinite black water emerged, mixed with sacred sand, and turned into a dark shield, blocking the thousands of torrents.

At this time, Fang Xi put away the sea-breaking stick, and a cyan broken sword appeared in his hand.

He held the sword in one hand and shouted coldly: “Here comes the sword!”

Blessed by the power of the spiritual realm, Fang Xi’s whole body was covered with emerald-like brilliance, each condensing into different shapes of flowers, birds, grass and trees, full of vitality.

call out!

The earthly fairy realm opened, and the scabbard of the sword puppet emerged.

Its back cracked, and a ray of light shot up into the sky, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and landed on the Five Dynasties Qinghe Sword, revealing a sword tip.

The fifth-generation Qinghe Sword plus this flying sword make up most of the flying swords of the Immortal Mansion’s Rare Treasures!

“Kill!”

Fang Xi shouted coldly and waved his sword!

An emerald arc moon flew out and hit the ferocious demon head full of snakes and dragons!

“Jie Jie!”

The devil screamed, and a large number of hairs were cut off in the air. Snakes, pythons, and dragons fell into the sea of mysterious world. The demon blood that can ecstasy and corrode bones quickly spread, and the dragon souls were grown by the great saint turning the sky. Whales generally absorb and absorb water…

waves!

In the void, the crescent moon-like emerald sword shined brightly, finally breaking through the defense of the strange demon head and passing over its face.

puff!

A trace of cyan power of law shot out, completely penetrating the demon head.

This demon head stayed in place for a while. The next moment, the forehead began to tilt, and the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose slowly separated.

Lines of green silk threads emerged in mid-air, like a giant net covering them, with countless secret seals of the Immortal Mansion on them.

The emerald green light flashed like a big sun.

After the light dissipated, there was no trace of the ferocious demon head.

Click!

Meng Laogui looked at his own magic weapon with an ugly face.

A huge crack suddenly appeared on the peak formed by the dark seal, almost penetrating the entire mountain.

“You…”

He looked coldly at the Fifth Generation Green He Sword in Fang Xi’s hand: “It turns out that the person Chang Qingzi has been looking for is also you!”

“So what?”

The Shinto Emperor looked indifferent.

Nowadays, as long as the secret of Zhutian Baojian is not exposed, even if everyone knows about other small things, Fang Xi has no fear.

The incarnation of the Shinto Emperor spreads his hands, and the power of the divine domain spreads.

Above the sky, dark clouds suddenly gathered, and thunder also appeared.

But this time, the thunder was filled with divine power, with purple runes tumbling in it.

Stab!

A bolt of blue-purple lightning fell, and was caught in the hand of the incarnation of Shinto, turning into a long sword full of purple energy: “The Sword of the Emperor of Heaven!”

Phew!

With one strike of His sword, the world seemed to change!

Countless thunders dance wildly, carrying the fierce power of heaven!

This is – punishment on behalf of heaven!

Meng Laogui’s face was extremely solemn, and the five elements and five colors of light gathered around him, like a reincarnation.

Then, a dark light emerged from the reincarnation, reversing the five elements, as if it was going to completely destroy everything.

“All five elements will be destroyed!”

He shouted softly and rubbed his hands together.

The jet-black thunder beads exploded, and wisps of dark thunder light met the blue-purple thunder.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with thunder and lightning, half of it was dark, generally blue and purple, countless voids shattered and turned into chaos, and the terrifying auras clashed, causing the monks within hundreds of thousands of miles to have their livers and gall bladders broken…

Crash!

The next moment, the void around Meng Laogui shattered, and a world full of purple thunder opened, trying to swallow him completely…

Meng Laogui’s expression changed, and the black seal under his feet floated into the air, blocking this side of the thunder world. Before the entrance.

Click!

Thunder World opened its mouth wide and swallowed up the mountain-like black seal.

“Void, time, thunder…”

There was a flash of thunder, and Old Ghost Meng appeared dozens of miles away, with an extremely fearful expression: “How did this person understand so many laws of heaven and earth? And master the power of the laws? What’s more important is that …Thunder spells contain the power of heaven!”

Even monks who have awakened five thunder bodies and other spiritual bodies can only simulate the thunder of heavenly tribulation when they cast thunder spells.

Those with more advanced cultivation will sublimate their own thunder skills and move closer to the direction of the divine thunder of the Xian family’s Tianfu.

But the strange Mahayana thunder method on the opposite side is completely different. It seems that it is like the heaven and earth itself. The thunder that falls is somewhat similar to the Great Heavenly Tribulation!

This made Old Ghost Meng mutter in his heart, and he also had the idea of avoiding the edge temporarily.

After all, it is difficult for Mahayana monks to tell the winner, and there is no benefit in his fighting here – neither the left nor the right can capture Qing Hezi.

Even in Meng Laogui’s heart, there is still a hint of… fear!

The Shinto Emperor is now a real Mahayana combat power, and the ‘incarnations’ of the two peak combined powers are by no means weak.

Together with the few incomplete treasures of the Immortal Mansion, it has been able to restrain Old Ghost Meng to a certain extent.

If this fight continues, Meng Laogui feels that he will probably lose!

After all… he was ambushed by aliens before, was seriously injured, and was in poor condition. He would not be able to regain his old outlook for a thousand years.

As for his inability to kill people and silence him, which led to the news about his sneak attack on Qinghezi…

Anyway, Lao Meng started his career in the devil’s path, and he has always had a bad reputation among Mahayana monks, so he has long been used to it.

As long as one’s own strength is maintained, what does mere reputation mean?

As for trying him for his crimes?

Even though it is easy to defeat the Qingxu boy who holds the treasure of the Immortal Mansion, it is extremely difficult to kill him.

Even if he is pushed into a hurry, isn’t he afraid of surrendering to the enemy in anger and joining the demons or even monsters or aliens?

Of course, this last step is a lose-lose situation, and shrewd monks often don’t let the situation get to this point.

“Want to run away?”

At this moment, Fang Xi guessed Meng Laogui’s plan. The ‘Donghua Taimiaoxuanzhen Infinite Evergreen Great Emperor’ looked indifferent, and suddenly pinched a magic formula and used a great magical power similar to the law of heaven and earth. Reveal the true form of Shinto.

The true form of a Shinto emperor standing tall on the sky and the earth emerged. On his body were the sun, moon, rivers, mountains, rivers, vegetation, and all kinds of things in the world… The divine body seemed to be able to carry the world.

And in the hands of this Shinto emperor, a small and exquisite palace emerged.

It is splendid, with carved beams and painted roofs, and beautiful jade tiles…

“Fangxian Taoist Palace?!”

Meng Laogui exclaimed: “You are indeed a member of Fangxian Taoist Master!”

He turned into a jet-black electric light and shot backwards quickly, feeling in his heart Then he became more determined to escape.

Whether or not there are complete treasures of the Immortal Mansion has a completely different impact on Mahayana’s combat power.

He is only a Three-Calamity Mahayana, and it is difficult for him to survive the fourth great calamity.

Facing a Mahayana monk who is in charge of the treasures of the Immortal Mansion, he is absolutely impossible to match!

“I am Taoist Master Fangxian!”

Fang Xi shouted in a deep voice, ‘Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Infinite Evergreen Emperor’ was surrounded by colorful lights, and a pure white sun rose from behind.

Suddenly, the brilliance of Fang Xiandao Palace expanded to its limit, turning into an indescribably majestic palace, and was thrown with all the strength of the Shinto Emperor!

Boom!

The power of laws emerged one after another, like a cage, trapping the world where Old Ghost Meng was.

Immediately, as Fang Xiandao Palace fell, the void completely turned into chaos.

A terrible storm swept across, mixed with the power of countless laws. Even a peak-level monk would be completely killed if he got even a trace of it!

“Is he dead?”

“It’s unlikely. Even if a Mahayana monk holds the rare treasures of the Immortal Palace, it will be difficult to kill another Mahayana.”

“But the injury of the old ghost is not fake…”

“One of them was injured. How could the Mahayana be so powerful?”

Fang Xi’s mind was spinning in the midst of the Nine Netherworld River.

Suddenly, the incarnation of the heretic suddenly waved the Xuan Ming flag.

Just then, I heard the great sage’s dragon soul cry out loudly, and it was unexpectedly held tightly by two palms.

The figure of Old Meng ghost appeared silently in the sky above the River Styx at some point, grabbing the dragon’s soul, muttering something in his mouth, and violently tore it apart!

The dragon screamed, was torn in half, and fell into the River Styx.

“Old Ghost Meng, you…”

“No, your physical body has been destroyed, is this your Nascent Soul?!”

Fang Xi suddenly came back to her senses.

The Nascent Soul of a Mahayana monk has been completely materialized and can even exist forever without a physical body!

And it is no different from the Mahayana monk himself. When the body and soul are united, they directly overlap the body… It can be said that it is close to the highest pursuit of immortal cultivators – the soul!

Moreover, Nascent Soul at the Mahayana level can often awaken more powerful supernatural powers.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why the opponent can escape the void blockade of the Immortal Mansion Treasures and the previous Sky-Suppressing Tower and use the teleportation technique!

“Death!”

Old Ghost Meng had a hint of ferocity in his brows.

After fighting for so long, as a Mahayana monk, he finally saw the flaws of these three people…

The real body is not the Mahayana incarnation, but here!

“How dare you destroy my body! I will destroy your true self…”

He sneered. The body of the Nascent Soul was the same as the body just now, and even looked sharper. If the heart moved, the Mahayana magic power would follow, and the Five Elements and Five Directions would follow. The divine thunder roared: “All five elements will be destroyed!”

“Old Ghost Meng, if you dare to take the initiative to enter the core of my formation, you are seeking death!”

Fang Xi shouted coldly, tit for tat.

With a flash of silver light, the Shinto incarnation returned to the size of a human being, came to the side of the deity, and stood in a three-legged stance with the heretic incarnation. A pure white sun emerged to resist the dark thunder.

Then, he made a secret with his hands, and on the Shinto robe, array patterns flashed one after another, it was the ‘Taixu Minghui Plow Seven Star Array’!

The heretics waved the Xuanming flag, and the ‘Nine Netherworld River Xuansha Formation’ moved accordingly.

The two formations actually began to merge…

Fang Xi himself used the ‘Seal of Life and Death’, and the shadow of an ancestral demon tree appeared, its branches stretched out, becoming the core of the fusion formation!

Three formations in one!

This is – the ‘Nine Bends of the Yellow River and the Three Flowers Immortal Formation’!

(End of chapter)