Chapter 512: Battle of Transforming Gods

Chapter 512 War of Transforming Gods (44 more dues)

I don't know how long the time has passed.

The screams of the alien soul gradually subsided, and then he struggled to sit cross-legged.

The thick burn marks on its body have all disappeared, replaced by a stronger torso than before, and even the two small horns on its head seem to have become a bit thicker.

"Drink! Six Dao Demon Yan's supernatural powers!"

At a certain moment, the outcast Yuanying's eyes suddenly opened, and he drank suddenly.

A strange flame emerged from his body. It appeared to be colorful and pitch black. At a certain moment, it seemed to be invisible and colorless. Only the surrounding void was continuously distorted by the high temperature...

"It's done!"

Fang Xi couldn't help but smile when he saw this.

Such a sign, it means that the Yuanying of the outside world has completely smelted the six magic fires, and finally melted into one furnace, turning into a brand new magic flame-Six Paths Demon Flame!

At this time, the brand-new Six Paths Demon Flame turned into a lotus platform, and the outcast Yuanying sat cross-legged on it, and began to refine his own foundation.

Outer Dao Yuanying was restricted from the beginning, and could only practice the "Yam Luo Tianzi Dao" of Yan Mo Daozhu, and there is no follow-up, so it is very difficult to improve.

At this moment, he only had the purest devilish energy in his body, and without even thinking about it, he began to operate the modified "He Huazizai Tianzi Commands All Spirits True Devil Art"!

This magic skill is not only amazingly powerful, but also comes with several secret techniques that make Fang Xi greedy, such as the soul search technique for Nascent Soul, and it can even be practiced all the way to the perfection of transformation!

Therefore, after the foundation was changed, Fang Xi was immediately regarded as the first choice of the heretical Nascent Soul.

As for the disadvantages?

Fang Xi believes that she has bypassed many traps. As for the last and most terrifying practice, becoming the incarnation of a demon king?

At least it is after the transformation of the gods.

As for the alien souls who can transform into gods, they must have transformed into gods or even cultivated to a higher level, so they can find a proper solution, and even abolish this magic skill in the end, and turn to practice more advanced magic skills …

"Perhaps the situation is not so bad. After the modification, the part of 'summoning demons' and 'magic attracting' has been reduced as much as possible. It should not have any connection with the real demon who created this magic skill." That's right...'

Fang Xi thought to herself, and then observed the alien soul for a while, confirming that the other party's practice was getting better, she couldn't help smiling, and retreated.

Seventy-seven forty-nine days later.

Fang Xi was sitting cross-legged in the practice room, when suddenly her eyes moved, and she saw a cloud of devilish energy turning into a dark cloud, billowing in, and a Nascent Soul with a pitch-black body and two horns emerged from it.

"good…"

He glanced at the alien soul, and couldn't help but nod his head: "This time, you will also get huge benefits from the magic fire body training. After you go back, you can retreat for a while, and it is very possible to break through the middle stage."

The outlier Nascent Soul's mana was originally weaker than that of the ordinary Nascent Soul's early stage, but after undergoing the transformation of the foundation with the magic fire, because he used a variety of magic fires, he gained huge benefits from it. The ancient demon clan's cultivation technique has great potential.

Breaking through the middle stage of Nascent Soul can be said to be sure!

The outsider Nascent Soul looked calm, only the eyes seemed to be filled with cruelty and resentment.

This is probably a slight sequelae of practicing magic arts, or it may be recalling the painful torture before.

Fang Xi frowned slightly, and made a strange seal.

The next moment, a dharma seal appeared on the chest of the outcast Yuanying, and his expression became blurred.

"Assimilation!"

The main Nascent Soul flew out and directly used the technique of assimilation to cleanse the memory of the tormented Nascent Soul of the outsider...

After a while.

The outcast Nascent Soul opened his eyes, although his eyes were a little dazed, with a touch of magic, but they did not have the cruel look before.

He touched his hands and feet, and murmured: "The 'His Transformation Free Demon Art' is really good... When I advance to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, I should not have much problem searching for the soul of an ordinary monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

Fang Xi smiled slightly, the storage ring on her right hand flashed, and a box flew out.

Outer Dao Yuanying grabbed the box casually, and a big hand formed by pitch-black magic energy grabbed the box.

The one in the box is naturally the top-quality blood river stone!

"The 'Blood River Stone' is here, and you can refine the Divine Infant Sword by yourself... The Ghost Ax True Monarch in the Kyushu Realm is a great master of refining, and maybe you can upgrade the full version of the Divine Infant Sword..."

Fang Xi said calmly.

"This is natural."

The outsider Yuanying took the blood river stone, went out, and got into Zhang Huohua's body...

Fang Xi looked at this scene, but sighed.

Since the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan War, he summoned the Demon Venerable, and planned to upgrade the heretic Nascent Soul.

"The next step... is to practice with all your strength, and strive to break through the realm of the late Nascent Soul as soon as possible."

It is no small matter to be called a great cultivator in the late stage of Yuanying, but it is a real pillar in the world of cultivating immortals!

He had practiced before, and he had already cultivated the eighteenth level of the "Kurong Jue" to near perfection.

Even though the 'Distraction Pill' is close to depletion, but relying on the spirit veins of the fourth-level middle-grade here and the aptitude of the own spirit root and the Yimu dharma body, it will not take too much effort.

Cultivation has no years.

It was a very torturous thing to sit and meditate every day.

But Fang Xi has often fallen into this kind of life since time travel, and has gradually gotten used to it.

During her daily practice, Fang Xi also felt that her Dao heart was solid. If she were to go through the catastrophe of the heart demon that condensed the relics of the heavenly demon, there was a great hope that she would pass the test on her own without relying on external objects at all.

It is Nascent Soul Demon Tribulation, I am not sure yet...

Winter goes to spring, and before you know it, more than ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, many major events have occurred in the world of cultivating immortals in the West Desert.

First of all, the turmoil in the southern regions gradually subsided, and a sect with great monks - Qianshengzong migrated to replace the original position of the Black Dragon Sect.

With the continuous expansion of the void channel, there have been traces of Huashen and demon cultivators appearing on several fierce battlefields in the human world, and the Huashen cultivators who have made the world's dragons see their heads and tails have also begun to appear frequently.

Eastern Sea World of Cultivation of Immortals.

A fairy island.

This island is not only extremely rich in aura, but there are even two subsidiary islands around it, both of which have spiritual veins of level four or higher. It is the famous "Penglai Immortal Island" overseas.

A sky-blue light curtain soared into the sky, protecting Penglai Xiandao.

Countless monsters in the sea, densely packed, formed a huge army, and surrounded Penglai Xiandao.

At this time, from the depths of the pitch-black sea, there was a huge figure slowly walking out.

Its body is more than ten feet tall, and its body surface is covered with all kinds of aura-like scales. The mouth is long and narrow, and the inside is full of sharp fangs like sawtooths.

As the huge monster stepped out step by step, there were streaks of azure rays falling between the sky and the earth, turning into water-like divine light, lingering around the monster.

"Hua Shen Yaozun—the ancestor of the crocodile dragon?!"

On Penglai Xiandao, a Nascent Soul cultivator in the formation changed his face terribly, and blew a huge conch in his hand.

The low-pitched conch sound spread across the island in an instant, and countless lights emerged, looking at the huge crocodile that was approaching constantly, countless treasures flew out.

Many dazzling rays of light flew out of the formation and smashed towards the huge figure, but they were suppressed by water-like divine lights in mid-air.

Some magical treasures and spirit treasures of ordinary materials... were even directly refined, causing many monks in the formation to change their complexions and spurt out blood.

The ancestor of the crocodile Jiao uttered a roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, and the infinite water gods gathered and turned into huge **** of water, suspended above Penglai Xiandao, like ten blue suns across the sky!

Cultivators of Transforming Gods can manipulate the power of heaven and earth. When casting spells, the range and power are far beyond the imagination of many monks.

With the giant claws of the ancestor of the crocodile dragon falling!

In the sky, a round of blue sun suddenly fell from midair!

Wave!

The fifth-order formation above Penglai Xiandao roared, and a blue halo spread out, barely obliterating this blue sun.

Immediately, it was the second, third...

"Old Ancestor Crocodile Jiao...Are you going to violate our agreement and attack the cultivators under Huashen?"

Right at this moment, a cold shout came.

A stunning woman in a blue palace dress with ribbons fluttering all over her body, slowly descending from the nine heavens.

Her spiritual thoughts are far and wide, and she seems to be competing with the ancestor of the crocodile dragon for the right to control the spiritual power of this world.

The remaining nine blue suns were unstable for a while, and exploded, turning into countless azure blue light spots, killing a lot of densely packed monsters...

The dark red blood instantly stained the sea around Penglai Xiandao.

"That was just a tacit understanding before, why did you sign a contract?"

The jaws of the ancestor of the crocodile dragon opened wide, appearing even more ferocious: "What's more... when the decisive battle is now, all the previous things will naturally become invalid..."

"It seems that I really have to do it with a fellow daoist first."

The woman in the beautiful palace skirt sighed and made a fist with both hands.

Crash!

Countless seawater surged up, condensing into a translucent giant standing tall, even bigger than the ancestor of the crocodile dragon, and a stream of water in his hand quickly condensed into ice, turning into a huge ice fork...

Tianwei City.

In midair, two fire clouds are constantly entangled and devouring each other.

These two fire clouds, one is crimson and the other is three-colored. Occasionally a little spark will fall, which will make the big formation in Tianwei City tremble, obviously the power is extremely extraordinary.

Its terrifying power made the Nascent Soul cultivators shy away.

After fighting for a long time, the three-color flame condensed from about one hundred acres to only two or three acres, but the temperature continued to rise. Suddenly, a three-color arrow flew out of it and fell into the crimson fire tide on the opposite side.

Crash!

The crimson fire wave receded like a tide, revealing an incomparably handsome fire unicorn!

"Old Huo... You actually brought the holy fire body of the Holy Fire Cult, hehe... If you fall here, the holy fire of the Holy Fire Cult will be cut off..."

"There is no need for Qilin Yaozun to worry about this matter..."

There was a flash of fire.

The figure of Patriarch Huo emerged, still an unattractive little old man, but his eyebrows and hair were burning like flames.

Huo Qilin snorted coldly, turned into a streak of fire and disappeared...

Patriarch Huo stood with his hands behind his back, watching Huo Qilin leave, but muttering in his mouth: "It's a loss... These monster race gods are not human sons, relying on their long lifespan and strong physique, they fight hard for their spirits like me. The force backfires... This fire unicorn is even more outrageous, the "blood of the true spirit unicorn" in its body is very strong, and the unicorn's demon fire is also extremely powerful, if it is not that this world still suppresses it to a certain extent, this time it will be a big loss..."

(end of this chapter)

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