MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 387 Hands-on (seeking subscription)

  Chapter 387 Hands-on (for subscription)

   A moment ago.

   Evergreen Garden.

   "Haha... This elixir garden belongs to our Jiuxin Sect."

A monk with the appearance of a middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at an elixir garden below: "This Qingdi Mountain is really rich, a mere elixir garden in a secret realm, even has the 'Xuanzi fruit' that has been around for thousands of years... Grab a few places, my cultivation base... Alas, I only regret that it is too late!"

   Just when he felt sorry, he suddenly felt something, flew up into the air, and saw a silver light curtain on the horizon that was constantly shattering.

  The void is distorted, as if it has turned into an insatiable monster, which is opening its ferocious **** mouth, devouring the border of Evergreen Garden in large chunks.

   But Confucian scholars are not afraid at all.

   After all, at this speed, there is still a long way to go to the elixir garden.

  So much time is enough for him to search for more benefits.

  Even if he is really in danger, the 'Boundary Breaking Orb' in his hand can take him away.

  However, at the next moment, he was stunned to see that the speed of the void storm's devouring speed increased a hundred times, a thousand times in an instant...

   Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge silver wave is sweeping madly!

"not good!"

  The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and activated a silver bead in his hand.

   This bead is only the size of a longan, but there is a phoenix seal talisman inside, like a bird, vivid.

  After being injected with powerful mana and essence, blood and vitality, there was a buzzing sound immediately, and a piece of silver light was transformed into a piece of silver light, wrapping the figure of Confucian scholar, and it was about to disappear.

  But the next moment, a dark green rune also emerged from the monk's body, like a brand of some kind of tree root.

   "Isn't this... the Wanhua Shenmu formation collapsed? Why is it still leaving a mark on me... not good..."

  Confucian scholar's complexion changed drastically. He wanted to stop the teleportation, but he couldn't do it at all. He could only watch helplessly as a small void storm formed and engulfed him...

  …

   This scene took place in all areas of the Evergreen Garden Secret Realm. The terrifying space storm combined with the residual influence of the Wanhua Shenmu Great Formation had the terrifying effect of banning all teleportation.

   "Trap! Definitely a trap!"

  Outside the Qingdi Hall, before the disciples of the Ice God Palace could react, they saw a terrifying **** hand with nine fingers falling from the sky and smashed them into meatloaf.

Then, a weird-looking black-robed Nascent Soul old demon with two sarcoids on his head emerged, looking at the void storm coming from the banquet in the distance, he couldn't help but be serious: "The Boundary Subduing Talisman is useless... This kind of void storm, even if Huashen Venerable is involved in it, is very dangerous."

   "This must be the trap of Qingdi Mountain. Unless you can break through the void blockade of the fifth-order large formation plus a hole in the sky... otherwise you can't leave at all. The only way to survive is to find those Qingdi Mountain remnants in the Qingdi Palace!"

   "It's hateful, my ancestor only wanted to hang out on the periphery, and didn't enter such a dangerous place at all... The prohibition at the core of the ancient Huashen sect is enough to pose a fatal threat to us Nascent Soul cultivators."

  However, looking at the raging void storm not far away, he could only grit his teeth, turn into a jet-black magic light, and dodge into the Qingdi Palace.

   Not long after, countless space storms swept across and hit the Qingdi Palace.

  The palace that occupies a radius of a hundred miles emits a hazy radiance, and there seems to be phoenix script gleaming in it.

  Although the walls were continuously cracked by the storms, and the surrounding palaces collapsed one after another... But the progress of the Nether Storm slowed down, like an isolated island in a storm...

  …

  In front of Patriarch Hall.

   "The Jade Disk that you snatched?"

   Mrs. Bi sneered: "Presumptuous! My Qingxu faction is the authentic Qing Emperor, you, a lonely ghost who doesn't know where you came from, dare to speak up?!"

  In an instant, the crutch in her hand flew up, and a pitch-black dragon weapon spirit emerged, roared, and turned into a black light, viciously smashing at the old ghost!

  Zhan Tu quickly recited the incantation, and the green wooden sword landed in his hand, bursting out with a shocking sword light.

   Ho Ho!

   Jiaolong and Jianmang collided with each other. Even though they had improved their strength with the secret art of fusion, they were not the opponent of a real Nascent Soul cultivator, and they were beaten back steadily.

   Stripes of black light fell, but were mostly blocked by the rattan armor on Zhantu's body.

   "Huh? It's a bit of a skill for the alchemy cultivator to take a blow from the old body, but he won't be so lucky next time."

  When Mrs. Bi saw this, a green light flashed in her eyes, and Nascent Soul-level magic power rippled out.

   "Island Master... As long as you and I cooperate to kill this old woman, we will share the fairy treasure in the Patriarch Hall equally!"

  Zhan Tu's eyes became dim, and a jet-black bead spewed out.

  A piece of black light shines out of the pitch-black ball, covering the exhibition picture and making its figure disappear instantly.

  When it reappeared, it had already arrived among the disciples of the Qingxu Sect.

  He was like lightning, stretched out his hand, and the green wood sword turned into a stream of light, and stabbed at the nearest alchemy monk.

   Poof!

  The magic weapon of the wooden shield sacrificed by the monk who formed the alchemy was punched out, and the monk who formed the alchemy behind was stunned, and died with a sword in his chest.

  With the combined strength of Zhantu and the old ghost, it is indeed overkill to bully these alchemy disciples.

   "Junior, how dare you?!"

  Madam Bi certainly couldn't see Zhantu slaughtering the disciples of the Qingxu sect like this. The black dragon in the void roared and was about to turn around.

  Suddenly, the surrounding world changed!

  The six black holes were opened, and each had an alchemy ghost, rushing out with a large number of monsters.

  In the void, the aura suddenly thinned to the limit!

  It is Fang Xi who has used the magical powers of the hungry ghost, animal, and **** among the six reincarnations!

  As soon as he made a move, his whole body was full of demonic energy, he really was a good Nascent Soul old devil!

   "Your Excellency is with that remnant?"

  Ms. Bi pointed at her crutches, the black dragon roared, and beheaded a one-horned goat, but seeing the other party's flesh and blood healed quickly, and stood up quickly, she couldn't help frowning.

   "It doesn't count...it's just a deal."

  Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her back, looking at Mrs. Bi.

  The other party is just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so there is not much problem if he wants to restrain one or two.

   "What kind of deal? My old net worth is quite rich..." Mrs. Bi immediately stopped and tried to persuade.

  For Nascent Soul cultivators like them, nothing is the overall situation, only oneself is the overall situation!

  If you can pay some price, buy Fang Xi and make him turn back, you will naturally have a sure chance of winning, and you can also avoid fighting with an existence of the same level. Why not do it?

   "Hehe... the old ghost promised me before that he would give me Ku Rong's Jue Hua Shen Pian skills, as well as Ku Rong Xuan Guang's advanced supernatural powers. If fellow daoists can have it, it's not that I can't think about it."

  Fang Xi laughed.

   "Kurong Juehuashen Chapter? And Kurong Xuanguang's advanced supernatural powers?"

  The smile on Mrs. Bi's face froze. Her ancestor of the Qingxu Sect was only an outer disciple of Qingdi Mountain. How could she be qualified to practice core skills such as the 'Kurong Jue'?

   "It's a pity...it seems that there is nothing to talk about."

  Fang Xi raised her hand, and with the sound of thunder, a **** spear appeared in her hand.

  He threw it lightly, and Shura Dao Divine Ability turned into a crimson light, entangled with the black dragon in midair.

   "It turned out to be a law repairer? This is a bit troublesome..."

   Mrs. Bi saw that her Lingbao was trapped in the air, her expression changed, and she took out the Biling plate...

  …

  In front of Patriarch Hall.

   "Magic Domain?"

  The old ghost lightly pulled out the green wood sword magic weapon from the heart of the last alchemy cultivator, and looked at Fang Xi's Yan Magic Realm, a little strange: "Is the path chosen by this second Nascent Soul to be a law cultivator?"

   "I also have the golden core law domain, but it seems that it only does a lot of damage to the foundation establishment, but it is not very useful among the same level."

  Exhibit opening.

"Of course, the same is true for the Nascent Soul Dharma Domain. It is not very useful in the same level of fighting skills... except for one kind of person—the Fa Xiu! The Dharma Xiu devotes himself to studying magical powers and does not even bother to refine the magic weapon of his own life. To deal with the enemy of the same level..."

  The old ghost explained, looked at the blood flowing across the square, and looked into the distance.

  Although it was only gray, but at this moment, it seemed to be stained with traces of scarlet.

   "It seems that many monks have died from the outside world, even Nascent Soul has fallen..."

   "This blood sacrifice is about the same, right? Hehe... Do you really think that I left many secret realm teleportation arrays in Qingdi Mountain back then, and deliberately created so many void loopholes on the periphery, to benefit you?"

  The old ghost was laughing happily, but Yan Magic Realm suddenly exploded with a roar.

  Fang Xi escaped in a panic and roared: "The old woman still has a treasure of the void, I am no match!"

  Behind him, Mrs. Bi was surrounded by a white silk and a black dragon, holding a 'Bi Ling Pan' in her hand.

  At this time, silver runes flashed on this ancient treasure, forming countless mysterious gossip restrictions.

  She swept her eyes and saw the corpses all over the floor, and her murderous aura became more intense: "You two... are going to die!"

   "Jie Jie, you are the one who is going to die!"

  The old ghost laughed and asked Zhantu to sacrifice a wooden spirit bead, which was the 'Xunmu bead'!

  As soon as the bead flew out, Mrs. Bi's face changed suddenly, and she felt that the 'Bi Ling Pan' in her hand had lost control and flew out of her hand!

   Whoosh!

  Two green rays of light combined in mid-air, and the wood-seeking beads were inlaid in the core of the Jade Disk, and it seemed to fit perfectly.

   Hum!

   The Bi Ling Pan that had become complete seemed to be attracted by a boundless force, and it was buckled on the lintel of the Patriarch Hall.

   Bang Dang!

   Wisps of blood-red light flashed, and the powerful restriction that had been lingering around the Patriarch Hall disappeared without a trace in the next instant...

"Walk!"

  The old ghost made a dodge and entered the Patriarch Hall.

  Fang Xi glanced at Mrs. Bi, whose eyes were bloodshot, as if she was going to fight for her life at any time, and she also turned into a blue rainbow and entered the Patriarch Hall.

  …

  The furnishings in the Patriarch Hall are very simple, there is only one single room, and you can see the shrine after entering.

  On the slightly plain mahogany long table, there are densely packed spiritual cards.

   And at the top, there is a scroll hanging.

  In the scroll is an immortal in Tsing Yi, who is standing on a green cliff, looking into the distance...

  (end of this chapter)