Chapter 577 Revenge (for subscription)
"Look at this shape, it is indeed an ancient teleportation array!"
When Sang Qingsong saw the image in the jade slip, he immediately did not dare to be negligent. He opened the formation to protect the mountain, and invited Fang Xi into the gate of the Sacred Fire Sect: "The ancestor is entertaining two distinguished guests in the Sacred Fire Hall, please wait a moment, fellow Taoist. For a while..."
The cultivators of Huashen may have to discuss the Dao for several days or even months to exchange practice experience, and it is not always free to meet a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Fang Xi naturally understood this and moved into a cave of the Sacred Fire Sect.
But he didn't wait long.
After all, Patriarch Huo paid the most attention to the matter of 'Qinghezi', and Fang Xi didn't have the specific location of the ancient teleportation array in the jade slips.
Soon, a Nascent Soul with an arrogance between his brows came to visit: "But Fellow Daoist Black Sand?"
"Exactly, your Excellency?"
Fang Xi looked at this person, and found that he was quite young, about three hundred years old, and his cultivation had already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
From this point of view, it is very possible to break through the late Nascent Soul before the age of 500, and it is hopeful to transform into a **** in the future!
"I'm the 'Lone Huozi', in the name of the ancestor, I invite fellow Taoists to go to the Holy Fire Hall."
Gu Huozi was very polite and authentic.
Even though there is a hint of arrogance in his heart, he is very polite and courteous in his dealings with others, and no one can find any faults.
"It turns out that Patriarch Huo finally has free time? Please ask fellow Taoists to lead the way..."
Fang Xi was overjoyed, and followed the lonely Huozi to the outside of a red hall.
"Old Ancestor... Heisha Zhenjun brought it."
Accompanied by Gu Huozi's voice, Fang Xi suddenly felt several detection methods sweeping over her body.
If he was still a consummated Nascent Soul, he might have revealed his secrets by this time.
But after transforming into a god, she can completely hide her mana, just like an ordinary person, coupled with the secret technique from Chilian Mozun, making Fang Xi look like the 'Black Sand True Monarch' now.
"come in!"
A voice that impressed Fang Xi sounded.
Fang Xi walked into the hall, and saw Patriarch Huo whose eyebrows and hair seemed to be burning with flames.
"The Black Sand Master of the Yellow Sand School?"
Patriarch Huo looked at Fang Xi, with a smile on his face: "I heard that you found an ancient teleportation array? Not bad, not bad... I will definitely reward you a lot."
"I have seen Patriarch Huo!"
Fang Xi clasped her fists in both hands, bowed with a smile, and said loudly, "I invite the ancestor to die!"
"What?"
Patriarch Huo reacted instantly, and his whole body turned into a flame, which was the 'body of fire spirit'.
At the same time, a fiery red scroll emerged and enveloped him.
The sacred fire hall roared, and restrictions emerged one after another.
In an instant, three layers of defense were put on!
But all of them are as useless as a paper shell in front of an inexplicable mysterious light...
A bitter smile appeared on Patriarch Huo's face, he lowered his head slowly, and his breath dissipated quickly.
he died…
"Old ancestor?"
Gu Huozi saw this scene, his face was full of horror, and he even thought that his ancestor was joking.
This is a cultivator who transforms gods! How could it be so easy to die?
But the next moment, a Taiyi Qingmu divine light appeared in front of him.
Whoosh!
Two blue lights flashed and exploded violently, shattering the Nascent Soul cultivator's Nascent Soul and its natal spirit treasure into countless pieces!
Fang Xi Shi Shiran stepped forward, collected Patriarch Huo's body with a wave of his hand, and then sat on the other side's seat, waiting quietly.
Swish Swish!
Not long after, two escaping rays of light came here first, and both emitted mana fluctuations at the level of transforming gods.
"Fairy Yunxi, long time no see."
Fang Xi saw a beautiful woman in a blue palace dress approaching gracefully, so she couldn't help but greeted with a smile.
Fairy Yunxi saw a handsome young man, sitting in Patriarch Huo's seat, with a youthful and vicissitudes of life, with a strange sense of contradiction.
She suddenly chuckled: "Should Yunxi call fellow daoist Yun Jiezi or 'Qinghezi'? Anyway, congratulations to fellow daoist for being promoted to God Transformation!"
"What? He is Qinghezi? Where is Patriarch Huo?"
The Patriarch of the Bai family was taken aback. A white ice shield floated around him, but it didn't give him the slightest sense of security.
An unbelievable thought rose from the heart of Patriarch Bai: 'Patriarch Huo...has fallen? This person is crazy, he was finally promoted to the stage of transforming gods, and his lifespan is two thousand, so he directly changed his life with Patriarch Huo? '
Even Patriarch Bai has to admit that Patriarch Huo, among the three of them, may be the one with the deepest cultivation base and the most abundant fighting skills.
But he didn't expect that he would be taken down within a few breaths!
The more this is the case, the more he fears Fang Xi in his heart, but he has to squeeze out a stiff smile on his face: "The Sacred Fire Sect is domineering, and it has already turned to the devil... What happened to Daoist General Huo?"
"Patriarch Huo?"
Fang Xi smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "From now on, there will be no such person in this world..."
At this time, some Nascent Soul escaped the light and came too late: "What happened? Why did Patriarch Huo's natal fire go out?"
They rushed into the holy fire hall, and when they saw Fang Xi, who was Shi Shiran sitting in the main seat, a bad premonition suddenly emerged in their hearts.
"snort!"
Fang Xi snorted coldly, and the mana fluctuations in the early stage of transformation spread, making a Nascent Soul cultivator feel like a big stone on his chest.
Shui Lingxin exclaimed even more, looking at that familiar but unfamiliar figure, feeling complicated and unspeakable.
Fang Xi's spiritual sense swept over, and suddenly sneered: "Two friends, this monk of the Holy Fire Cult is a bit unruly... and wants to drag me to be buried with him!"
Fairy Yunxi and the Patriarch of the Bai family suddenly changed their expressions.
On Bright Peak.
A Nascent Soul cultivator with scars on his face and wearing a tattered white robe was standing in front of the flaming Sanyang holy fire, chanting a mantra in his mouth: "The holy fire is blazing, illuminating all directions, heaven and earth, people's hearts, evil spirits ..."
Suddenly, tears were streaming down his face: "The patriarch is above, but the disciple is unworthy. Now the sect is facing a great enemy, and the God of Transformation has fallen... We can only use the last resort to die together with the great enemy, in order to preserve the hidden vein..."
This Nascent Soul cultivation base has reached the advanced stage, but he is a great monk, usually taciturn, even the monks in the sect rarely recognize him.
And after learning the news that Patriarch Huo's natal fire was extinguished, he came here for the first time, ready to start the Patriarch's arrangement.
The fifth-order large formation of the Sacred Fire Cult is not only a formation, but also a hidden mechanism of destruction.
If a strong enemy invades the sect, when it is irreversible, it can activate the prohibition in the Sanyang holy fire, reverse the formation, and destroy everything in an instant!
With such power, it is difficult for even a cultivator to escape!
This is also the best way to keep the few secret inheritances in the outside world!
The cultivator with scars on his face took out a token, spewed a mouthful of blood directly on it, and was about to issue a "self-destruct" command to the "Sanyang Holy Fire" of Banzhenling.
But in the next moment, a huge blue long sword has formed in midair.
The giant sword is like an emerald mountain, slashing fiercely on the Guangming Peak, consuming each other with countless flame restraints.
It seems that just a few more strikes are definitely enough to break the restriction.
"Haha... Guangming Peak is the most important place in our religion. Even a cultivator who transforms himself into a god, it will take a while to...be able to..."
The monk whose face was covered with scars suddenly looked at his hands, and saw that they were already covered with wrinkles and age spots.
He still wanted to say something, but his figure fell to the ground in a flash.
"It's the 'Yan Jin Liu Jue Formation'!"
Three streamers of light appeared on the top of Guangming Peak. The patriarch of the Bai family looked very unhappy at this scene, and suddenly thanked Fang Xi sincerely: "If fellow daoist is one step later, I will be seriously injured if I don't die. After all, it is a fifth-order spiritual flame mixed formation." The self-destructive power of the law..."
Seeing that Fang Xi did not hesitate to use his supernatural powers to reduce the lifespan of the great monk, the Patriarch of the Bai family secretly slandered: "Old Huo Gui deceives people a lot... Maybe this person has already cultivated the great supernatural power of commanding... '
The more he knew about the horror of Qingdi Mountain, the less the Bai family patriarch at this time wanted to make enemies.
After all, the human world has been cut off from the upper realm for a long time, so why provoke another powerful enemy?
Fairy Yunxi didn't speak, but just moved Shui Lingxin behind her closer.
Shui Lingxin frowned, and took the initiative to take a step forward: "Congratulations, senior, for getting revenge. I don't know how to deal with the monks of the Holy Fire Cult?"
Fang Xi's current consciousness can easily penetrate the veil of Shui Lingxin.
He looked at the woman, but suddenly fell silent.
He discovered it a few times before meeting, and this woman gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Perhaps because of this, he gave the third option of making one shot when he exchanged for the 'Crocodile Dragon Essence Blood'.
With Fang Xi's character of always being afraid of trouble, she wouldn't have been like this in the first place.
"Holy Fire Cult will be destroyed! All Holy Fire Cult monks..."
Fang Xi's eyes fell, and he saw a group of monks who formed pills and Nascent Soul.
At this time, these high-ranking figures in the world of cultivating immortals are like ants in front of him.
"If you don't announce that you have broken your family and left the church, you will be killed without pardon!"
Fang Xi's spiritual consciousness moved, and the power of heaven and earth gathered and turned into a blue long sword, hanging above the heads of every Sacred Fire Cult monk.
Looking from a distance, tens of thousands of blue flying swords hang high in the air, the scene is very spectacular.
Among those Nascent Soul monks, Jue Yanzi and Sang Qingsong were also there, both of them looked dull, as if they were being demonized.
Fang Xi used a spell at this time, the cyan giant sword tore through the restraint of Guangming Peak, causing it to fall to the top of the mountain, and with a wave of his hand, took away the Sanyang Holy Fire.
After all, it is a fifth-level flame, and it has been cultivated by the Holy Fire Cult for many years. Its power is extraordinary, and it is the eye of this fifth-level formation.
After it is completely dismantled, there is no fear of a group of Nascent Soul cultivators fighting back.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly shot backwards.
The corresponding flying sword transformed by Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang immediately fell and passed through his chest at an incredible speed.
A cyan Nascent Soul emerged, and with a clenching of both hands, it turned into three strange lights and fled in different directions!
With a roar, the cyan flying sword turned into three filaments, pierced through the three strange lights, and completely annihilated them...
(end of this chapter)