Chapter 582 The Power of the Devil Infant (ask for a monthly ticket)
"Senior brother Gan... finally solved this bitch."
The junior brother in blue at the early stage of Yuanying snorted coldly, watching a Yuanying being turned into ashes in the flames, and felt a little regretful: "The Yuanying was run away by that surnamed Zhao... It's a good deal for him."
"Who would have thought that Zhao would have practiced the 'Soul Separation Secret Technique'... This is the life-saving secret technique second only to the three corpses Yuanying...My 'Poisonous Dragon Nail' failed to take effect."
Senior Brother Gan also felt a little regretful, and then said: "Now go and help the Great Elder drive away Zen Master Jin Guang, then you can change the formation and break the seal of the secret realm..."
"This is thanks to Senior Brother Gan himself being a master of the formation and familiar with how the formation works..."
Junior brother in blue complimented him.
He wasn't arrogant enough to think that he could kill a great monk here, he just wanted to release Gu Shen Yaozun as soon as possible to cause disaster.
As for the scourge of the West Desert Cultivation World? Now that he no longer belongs to the Sacred Fire Cult, naturally the more miserable he is, the happier he is.
At this moment, Brother Gan's expression changed slightly: "Not good... there are reinforcements!"
The blue-clothed junior brother swept away his consciousness, and saw a surge of magic light coming at an astonishing speed.
The opponent was dozens of miles away a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, he was only a few miles away from the two Nascent Soul cultivators!
And a terrifying divine sense has already locked the two of them tightly!
"A great monk in the late Yuanying period!"
The blue-clothed monk was taken aback, and a blue jade pendant was sacrificed, turning into a layer of abnormally thick mask.
Brother Gan has a higher level of cultivation, but he is terrified in his heart: "A monk with a perfect Nascent Soul...there is no such person in the Western Desert..."
He shook off a magic banner, and seven dragon phantoms emerged, coiling around him.
This is a famous spiritual treasure of Ejiao Temple——Seven Jiao Banners!
Whoosh!
Almost at the same time as the two discovered that the Yuanying of the Outer Dao was attacking, the Yuanying of the Outer Dao also made a bold move.
He rubbed his hands together, and a jet of black magic light emerged, which was continuously elongated and flattened, turning into two magic blades.
The two magic blades are completely black, except for a series of **** runes on the blades.
After chanting an ancient magic spell in his mouth, he disappeared immediately.
Poof!
The next moment, the magic blade appeared in front of the blue-clothed junior brother, and with just one blow, it split the jade pendant sacrificed by the blue-clothed junior brother, cutting him in half.
A Nascent Soul wanted to teleport away, but was entangled in mid-air by a streak of black magic fire, screaming and turning into ashes.
The other piece of magic blade cut seven dragon phantoms in a row, and rushed towards Senior Brother Gan like a bamboo.
After a black light flashed, Brother Gan's face was pale, and he appeared hundreds of feet away, with one arm missing.
What is surprising is that his wound is black and red, and there seems to be no drop of blood flowing out...
‘The secret technique of ‘Magic Blade Slash’ is not bad...’
Seeing that he was just a small test, and didn't use Lingbao, Fang Xi couldn't help but be quite satisfied with beheading a Nascent Soul cultivator with secret techniques.
"Who are you?"
Brother Gan let out a loud cry, and quickly chanted a mantra, and streaks of pitch-black thunder emerged, faintly forming the shape of a flood dragon.
"go!"
He hammered his chest violently, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out and land on Jiaolong.
Jiaolong shook his head and let out a long moan, his body soared to hundreds of feet long, and rushed towards Fang Xi!
And in the darkness, a pitch-black three-inch long nail with a vivid evil pattern on its surface was lurking in the void, shooting towards Fang Xi!
Senior Brother Gan thought he was hiding it very well, but he didn't realize that there was nothing to hide under Fang Xi's powerful spiritual sense.
He laughed, opened his mouth, and immediately sprayed out the 'Six Dao Demon Flame'.
At this time, although the color of the 'Six Paths Demon Flame' fluctuates, most of the time it is stable in the three-color stage, like a ball of three-yang holy fire.
This is naturally because after absorbing the fifth-order Sanyang holy fire, although the power of the Six Path Demon Flame has been greatly improved, it has also been infected by most of it.
"Ah...this is..."
Seeing the sacred fire of our sect made Senior Brother Gan's eyes pop.
Thorn it!
A wisp of Six Paths Demon Flame fell on the Thunder Dragon, and immediately exploded like boiling oil meeting cold water.
Countless flames splashed, swallowing the entire brontosaurus in an instant...
Not only that, a flame even forced out a pitch-black iron nail in midair, and three-color fireworks wrapped around it. Just one refinement turned this vicious and abnormal treasure into scrap iron!
"Poof!"
Brother Gan spewed out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly made a fist with both hands, countless blood beads seeped from the skin, and he was ready to use the method of blood escape to escape!
If he can escape from the hands of a magic monk with a perfect Nascent Soul, he will be proud enough.
pity…
Fang Xi just watched him cast a spell with a smile, but there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
Just when Senior Brother Gan turned into a blood man and was about to turn into a blood rainbow and fly away, Yuanying, a foreigner, made a formula with both hands, and a blood talisman appeared, while his eyes were shining brightly, and he said coldly: "Disease!"
Poof!
There seemed to be invisible ripples passing by Brother Gan, causing his expression to change suddenly, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he was backlashed by his own blood escape technique!
"Playing magic and secret arts in front of me, I have to say, you are very brave."
Actually, he learned these little tricks from Chilian Mozun.
According to Chi Lian, most of the kung fu practiced by human demon cultivators are adapted from ancient magic kung fu, so if you encounter some specific kung fu secret techniques, you can easily restrain them...
Unfortunately, the blood escape technique performed by Brother Gan happens to be among them.
Fang Xi's small-scale trial, with a higher level of magic power, immediately attracted the backlash of his secret technique, and he had cheated himself.
At this time, the group of 'Six Demon Flames' had already fallen.
Brother Gan's face was full of despair, and he sprayed out a crystal gauze.
Bear!
Six Dao Demon Flames completely devoured it, and turned it into ashes together with the Nascent Soul in a blink of an eye.
…
From Fang Xi's strike to the killing of the two Nascent Souls, it was actually within the snap of a finger.
At this time, the two big monks have not yet decided the winner.
Fang Xi came to Zen Master Jin Guang's battlefield with a flash of light, opened his mouth and sprayed, and the Six Demon Flames flew out.
After this fire devoured the fifth-level 'Sanyang Sacred Fire', it is now considered to have steadily entered the fifth-level number, and even the cultivators of Huashen dare not easily touch it.
Cultivator Nascent Soul will die if touched, it is absolutely true!
Boom!
The six demon flames burned rapidly in the void, turning into a wall of flames. The fire birds and dragons flying out of the ring of dragon and phoenix double flames... When they met this wall of flames, they were directly absorbed, and they no longer had the fierce power they had before!
Not only that, a three-color six-path magic flame landed on the body of the dragon and phoenix double flame ring.
I saw three colors flickering, and the great monk hidden in the pale mist grunted, as if he had suffered a small loss.
Zen Master Jin Guang swept away his consciousness, and saw the rare treasure "Dragon and Phoenix Double Flame Ring", which is comparable to the top-grade spiritual treasure, turned into two powders and exploded in the void...
The power of the fifth-level flame is really terrifying!
"Ah... that's... Sanyang sacred fire?!"
The big monk hidden in the pale mist exclaimed: "What is your relationship with that old ghost?!"
The fourth-level Sanyang sacred fire is nothing, but there is only one fifth-level spiritual fire, so the old devil is willing to give it away?
"Didn't you already guess it?"
Fang Xi sneered: "Since I have come here in person, you will never be able to run away again...Master Ziyin!"
"What... you are a purple **** friend?"
Zen Master Jin Guang exclaimed.
Master Ziyin is from the north of the West Desert. He is a well-known monk. It is said that the "Yinyuan Palace" from which he was born is at odds with the Sacred Fire Sect. Unexpectedly, he is a member of the Sacred Fire Sect! ?
Shua!
The pale mist dissipated, and a woman in a purple robe appeared, looking at Fang Xi with strong hatred in her eyes: "Old thief! Even if I risk my life today, I will transform you Destroyed here!"
Her voice is like a yellow warbler, very pleasant, very different from before.
"So much nonsense!"
Fang Xi manipulated the Six Paths Demon Flame to transform into a six-headed big snake. Different magic fires were burning on each snake head, and the middle snake head was the size of a house, and it opened its mouth to spit out the extremely rich Sanyang Holy Fire!
Master Ziyin was concentrating on coping, but suddenly there was a shrill sword cry from behind!
The sword howl was like a baby crying, very shrill, with a strong evil spirit emerging.
"It turned out to be teleportation?!"
Zen Master Jin Guang saw the black and red giant sword suddenly appearing behind Master Ziyin, and couldn't help breaking out in a layer of cold sweat.
Such a terrifying flying sword, even if he encounters it, he will still feel a headache.
Chichi!
Countless blood-red threads flew out from the giant sword, as if blocking the void.
The sword shadows of one after another evil spirit directly tore open Master Ziyin's protective mask, sliced open a pitch-black shield, and tore apart Master Ziyin's body.
Whoosh!
Hundreds of feet away, a purple Nascent Soul appeared in a panic, and was about to teleport away.
But the red thread that had been submerged into the void before was like a big net, but it bound her layer by layer as soon as it was drawn in. The fine red thread made a chirping sound when it came into contact with the Nascent Soul, making the woman scream involuntarily.
Zen Master Jin Guang was secretly surprised when he saw this scene.
A great cultivator was defeated in such three moves and two moves. It seems that the external incarnation or second Nascent Soul of the dragon fish island master is comparable to a dragon fish island master in other aspects except that he cannot arouse the power of heaven and earth. Transformation cultivator!
"Jin Guang, it's not bad that you can persist until now."
Fang Xi took Master Ziyin's Nascent Soul, and did not feed the Divine Infant Sword immediately, but was going to go back to search for the soul, follow the clues, and catch them all.
Although it may not be possible to pull out all the hidden branches of the Holy Fire Cult in one go, it can also be cleaned up regularly.
After a few rounds like this, it will probably disappear without a trace...
"I dare not fail to do my best for my predecessors." Chan Master Jin Guang folded his hands together, looking very humble.
"How about the casualties this time?" Fang Xi asked again.
"Evil Jiao Temple rebelled, Fairy Qionglin unfortunately fell, and Fellow Daoist Zhao escaped from Yuanying..." Zen Master Jin Guang explained the matter in detail.
"Hey... Let Fairy Qionglin's sect or descendants go to Moshuling to receive a 'Infant Transformation Pill', and you and Xiaoyou Zhao will also have compensation...As for the Evil Jiao Temple, it should be destroyed immediately."
Fang Xi quickly came up with a compensation plan, anyway, it was from the main body, not from him.
(end of this chapter)