Chapter 568 Lingshu Congealing Baby (additional subscription required)
"Void magical powers... the demon lock tower?"
Patriarch Huo looked at the small gray tower above Fang Xi's head, and a trace of covetousness appeared in his eyes.
He recognized the Demon Locking Tower, and knew that the one in Fang Xi's hand was definitely the best of the fourth rank. After a little training, there was great hope of being promoted to the fifth rank in the future.
In addition, this treasure can assist in crossing Taixu, which is exactly what a cultivator like him who is about to ascend to the ascension stage urgently needs.
At this moment, Patriarch Huo felt countless disturbances in the void, which actually penetrated his body shield.
A very fine 'flying needle' seems to ignore his armor, and is about to go straight into the meridians and dantian.
"Hehe...it's a good little trick."
In an instant, the flames burning on Patriarch Huo's beard and hair expanded instantly, and the whole person seemed to turn into a fire man.
Since there is no flesh and blood, naturally there is no room for the invisible needle to play.
"The body of the fire spirit?"
Fang Xi's eyes narrowed, and she recognized this kind of spirit body, which was a perfect match for a monk who practiced fire attribute kung fu.
To be able to be promoted to Huashen in an environment where spiritual energy is scarce in the world, naturally has an extremely terrifying talent and opportunity!
Ho Ho!
Just as he was thinking, there was a roaring sound from behind him.
It was a giant two-headed fire dog, which seemed to appear behind him in an instant, opened its two **** mouths, and bit down fiercely!
Fang Xi put her five fingers together and turned into a punch.
boom!
The head of one fire dog exploded in an instant, and the head of the other fire dog let out a mournful cry, and its huge body exploded, turning into fire ants, clinging to Fang Xi's protective aura.
A layer of Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang was broken in an instant, revealing the 'Three Sacred Beast Armor'!
hold head high!
On the three-color armor's breastplate, a fifth-order black turtle emerged shaking its head and tail, and raised its head to the sky and let out a roar.
A layer of rich khaki-yellow light spread out from the armor of the three holy beasts, and the fire ants disappeared instantly.
Fang Xi let out a roar, turned into a three-color streamer, charged at Patriarch Huo, who was completely made of flames, and punched out.
boom!
The void seemed to be squeezed, turning into roaring shells, punching through Patriarch Huo's flaming body!
The fire spirit power surged from the sky and the earth, and the Huo Patriarch who used the "Fire Spirit Body" only suffered a slight injury to his body, and then quickly recovered.
Seeing this, Fang Xi stuffed another 'Hui Xuan Pill' into his mouth...
…
I don't know how long the time has passed.
A ray of fire light turned into a fire whip and fell **** Fang Xi's shoulder.
The shoulder armor that swallowed the dragon's mouth unexpectedly showed slight cracks.
He was awe-inspiring, with his right hand holding the 'Monster Locking Tower', carrying traces of silver light, and smashing it on the opposite Patriarch Huo.
The two of them fell apart as soon as they touched each other, and their breaths were slightly uneven.
Below the battle between the two, the countless yellow sand deserts have long been turned into volcanic purgatory with flowing magma!
"You can fight this old man to such an extent...Qing Hezi, you are proud."
Patriarch Huo sneered: "You caused this old man to cast several supernatural powers one after another, and his lifespan was damaged under the backlash of spiritual power. He will definitely die today!"
In fact, he was a little admirable in his heart. Being able to fight with him, the Huashen Venerable, with the body of a Nascent Soul until now, is enough to show his astonishment and beauty.
The more so, the more Patriarch Huo dared not let Fang Xi go back alive.
What's more... Now that both sides have exhausted their cards, Patriarch Huo thinks he has the upper hand!
"This time... I really lost my vitality, and I have to recuperate when I go back."
Fang Xi covered her shoulders, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were extremely bright: "The good show hasn't begun yet!"
"What a show..."
Patriarch Huo was about to say something when his complexion suddenly changed and he covered his dantian.
In an instant, he withdrew from the state of the 'Fire Spirit Body', his face full of astonishment: "Why is it at this time? The old man has clearly suppressed it with a secret method..."
"You were injured before, even though you suppressed it with secret methods, there are still hidden dangers... Now you are fighting with me again and again, and the old problems have recurred."
Fang Xi laughed.
Actually, this should be the credit of the 'reduction of luck' in the beginning.
He first took away part of the ancestor Huo's luck, then delayed the battle, and finally waited for this opportunity to turn the tables!
"die!"
Fang Xi snorted coldly, and crystal threads shot out from between her brows.
At the same time, he beat his chest hard.
Chirp!
A phoenix, a crocodile, and a tortoise phantoms emerged, as if they were real entities in the midair, and swooped towards Patriarch Huo.
"Well!"
Patriarch Huo managed to use the secret technique of divine sense defense to resist Fang Xi's divine sense attack, and smashed the 'Hot Wheel' in his hand at Tianfeng.
After a crisp sound, he looked at the hot wheel in his hand in astonishment, and saw that there were already cracks all over his body, and at this moment it suddenly shattered, turning into countless dark spots of light and dissipating...
Feeling the more and more serious injuries in his body, Ancestor Huo felt a trace of regret in his heart: "If I knew this before... I should have brought the 'Sanyang Holy Fire'..."
If he carries this flame, not only can he increase the power of various flame supernatural powers by a few points, but he can also cast another secret method to forcefully suppress the current injuries.
'Could it be... are you really going to let this kid go today? '
But in the next moment, he sensed that something was wrong: 'Outside demons mess with my Dao heart? '
This is when Fang Xi was attacking, and he launched the 'Heavenly Demon Chant' again, which aroused Patriarch Huo's mood.
Of course, it is basically useless for the prepared cultivator of the God Transformation.
But it would be nice to distract him a little bit.
Because Fang Xi only revealed the trump card at this time.
Whoosh!
Behind Patriarch Huo, amidst the flashing silver light, the figure of Yuanying from the outside world emerged.
He opened his mouth and sprayed, the Six Paths Demon Flame surged towards him, and the Divine Infant Sword in his hand became extremely huge, and bloodstains on it slashed down!
Poof!
The devilish aura overflowed, and an incomparably majestic sword aura emerged from under the sky, and countless red threads penetrated it, completely sealing off the void.
Whoosh!
The sword energy swept across, piercing Patriarch Huo's protective fire shield full of holes, and then slashed down on his head!
Flutter!
On the lava ground, a streak of sword energy stretched for miles, and countless void cracks emerged.
After the gap in the void was healed, the flames flashed, and a smaller 'Fire Man' appeared, with a faint appearance of the ancestor Huo. For a flying meteor, shoot backwards!
…
"Did you actually use a secret technique to avoid this sword?"
Fang Xi's face was pale, and she murmured: "As expected of the ancestor of Huashen..."
He calculated in every possible way, the opponent was not in good condition, and another piece of luck was cut off, and he almost lost both sides, before he activated his trump card and let the outsider Yuanying take the shot.
Unexpectedly, in the end, they still failed to keep the other party.
"Forget it... In the original calculation, there is only a 10% probability that this sword will kill him... Hehe, Sacred Fire Cult, Patriarch Huo, I will write down this grudge."
Fang Xi murmured, her expression changed, and she immediately let the outlaw Yuanying take her to escape, and swallowed bottles of healing pills into her body.
As early as in the previous battle, he was forced to use the 'Yimu Indestructible Body' once, but now he can no longer use this secret technique in a short period of time.
Fortunately, the basic function of the 'Yimu Dharma Body' is still there, and the vitality is endless, repairing his body.
After several hours, the injury has recovered by 30 to 40%.
Fang Xi made a decisive decision, and immediately went to the Quicksand Region together with the outcast Yuanying, preparing to return to the Southern Wilderness Cultivation Realm.
‘This hard battle, I feel that my mind has improved a lot. After I go back, I will be able to practice the ‘Seven Emotions and Deaths’ to perfection...’
‘When the time comes, break through Huashen directly, and come back to find the place again! '
Fang Xi silently glanced to the west and made up her mind.
…
Thick Earth City.
Lingshu walked into a tea house with a veil covering his face.
"Fairy Lingshu..."
Several alchemy cultivators stood up one after another, some with eagerness and admiration in their eyes.
Lingshu returned the gift generously, sat down, and said in a voice like a clear spring: "Dear friends, you are polite, I don't know if there is any news and interesting things in the world of cultivating immortals recently?"
She traveled to the world of cultivating immortals in the western desert, but she also got some opportunities, and finally took the step of condensing the Nascent Soul.
Then, according to Fang Xi's instructions, they came to Houtu City to wait.
Because Nascent Soul's cultivation base is too eye-catching, he usually only travels as a monk of alchemy to make friends.
Even so, because of his extraordinary temperament, there are also many admirers and fans.
"If you say that the biggest event in the world of cultivating immortals recently, it is naturally the matter of being disturbed by people on the "Holy Fire Festival" of the Holy Fire Sect..."
A monk who formed an alchemy said with emotion: "It is said that the inside story is kept secret, I don't know, but fellow Taoist Huangtu should know a thing or two..."
The monks present immediately turned their attention to a monk in a yellow robe with simple and honest features.
"Hehe... Fellow Daoist He praised me, and I just need to use it a little bit in the sect to hear the latest news..."
Taoist Huangtu waved his hands, his face suddenly became solemn: "However, there are so many masters of the Holy Fire Sect, even the ancestor of Huashen. You don't think it's strange that no criminals have been caught after being troubled? Such a peerless murderer, we It's better to wait and pray not to see him, otherwise..."
Many monks couldn't help being silent for a while, and their eyes were full of fire.
"Fellow Taoist Huangtu, do you have any detailed information? Lingshu is curious about this..." Fairy Lingshu said suddenly.
"Naturally." Taoist Huang Tu's face flashed a hint of intoxication, and he handed a khaki-yellow jade slip to Lingshu.
Lingshu's spiritual consciousness was swept away, his expression remained unchanged, but there seemed to be a stormy sea in his heart.
Although she didn't recognize the portraits in the jade slips, but only described a few kinds of skills and supernatural powers, as well as the puppet art, how come they look so much like a person?
Moreover, the fact that the other party calls himself 'Qinghezi' can explain everything.
‘I don’t know where the island owner is now? '
Lingshu felt powerless.
Even though she is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, she is still nothing in front of the behemoth of the Sacred Fire Cult.
…
After the tea party was over, Lingshu walked out of the teahouse, and a sound transmission of spiritual consciousness suddenly appeared in his ears: "Follow me!"
She looked at a strange man in front of her, but felt that divine sense was very familiar: "You are..."
The outsider Yuanying walked into an alley with a cold face.
After Lingshu walked in, a restriction immediately appeared.
"it's me!"
The outsider Yuanying turned around indifferently: "Now are you planning to live in the West Desert for a long time, or return to the Southern Wilderness?"
(end of this chapter)