Chapter 633 Revenge (for subscription)
Sang Qingfeng.
Fang Xi exerted force with five fingers, and a piece of jade in his hand turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.
"This Mo Yinqiu can't do it..."
He muttered to himself with a very helpless expression.
Since the distribution model was agreed on that day, the two parties signed another 'Fairy Document', and Fang Xi also handed over the map obtained from Li Ruling to the other party.
Momen began to try to open the secret realm non-stop...
Then dragged to now!
"The entrance to the secret realm has been confirmed to be guarded by a sixth-order formation, which is the 'Nine Purity Divine Thunder Formation'... Momen is actually quite good at forming formations, and there is a 'death formation' arranged there, which has been in disrepair for a long time. As a result, it is still exploring a safer route..."
The other party even entered the formation map into the jade slip, asking Fang Xi to help understand it.
Fang Xi couldn't stand it any longer, so she occasionally let 'Tai Yi' take action, found a few loopholes, wrote it into the jade slip, and ordered the puppet to pass it on.
As a result, Momen blackmailed her!
Mo Yinqiu even gave up the right to choose the treasure in the future, just wanting Fang Xi to help him comprehend the formation!
This made Fang Xi have to doubt Momen's ability.
But if you want him to break through the formation on the spot, that's absolutely impossible.
He returned to the cave and continued to practice...
Time flies.
Ban Jiazi's time flies by.
On this day, above Sangqing Peak, inside the cave.
Fang Xi opened her eyes: "The cultivation in the transformation stage is indeed very difficult..."
Although he was delayed for a while, after the body was promoted to the middle stage, he was allowed to practice.
However, there is no such thing as a true blood pill to assist, if you only rely on absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, it may take hundreds of years just to reach the peak of the initial stage of cultivation.
Fortunately, Fang Xi was not in a hurry, after all, he was just an incarnation of heretics...
"The main body has always been diligent... I'm afraid he has almost reached the peak of the middle stage of transformation?"
Fang Xi murmured and walked out of the cave.
In the formation, there is a sound transmission symbol floating.
He shot out a burst of mana, turned into a **** hand, captured the sound transmission talisman, and after listening to a few words, a strange color appeared on his face.
Not long after, Zuo Xiaoxuan came in a hurry and presented a jade slip: "Peak Master... this is the latest letterhead!"
She didn't know where the letter came from. She only knew that every once in a while, someone delivered it to a long-term rented but unoccupied cave in the public cave in Kongsangfang City.
And her task is to 'get trust'.
"Um."
Fang Xi nodded, picked up the jade slip, and immersed her spiritual thoughts in it.
This is naturally a letter from the Mo Sect. According to what Mo Yinqiu said, they finally found a route that could pass through the restriction of the 'Nine Purity Divine Thunder Formation' and enter the secret realm... Immediately, they encountered the second problem.
In that secret realm, after entering, the cultivation level will be reduced!
According to what Mo Yinqiu himself said, the Void Returning cultivator didn’t know, but even the cultivator of Transforming God, after stepping into the range of the secret realm, his cultivation was suppressed to only the level of alchemy...
Even if the body and puppets are inexplicably weakened, they will become extremely weak, which is really incredible.
However, it just happened.
Now he has just entered the gate of the secret realm, but not far from the gate, he is blocked by an ordinary layer of 'five elements restriction'.
This restriction is only at the fifth level at most. If Mo Yinqiu makes a full attack, it will be broken in about an hour and a half.
But letting Mo Yinqiu, who has the magic power of forming alchemy, do it, it would be terrible.
He was already in a state of desperation, and he planned to mobilize more Mohist disciples into Xuanmingyuan to help explore the secret realm.
Anyway, regardless of Nascent Soul or Huashen... After entering the secret realm, the cultivation base will fall to the level of forming alchemy. Mo Yinqiu is already preparing to secretly recruit a group of disciples nearby as cannon fodder in the future...
"The secret realm that suppresses cultivation..."
"This secret realm, does it have anything to do with Xuanming Heavy Water?"
Fang Xi wrote down the route map for passing through the 'Nine Purity Divine Thunder Formation' as usual, and then destroyed the jade slip.
At this time, my heart even became interested.
After all, a secret realm that can suppress and reduce cultivation is really very rare.
Even, it seems to have the same effect as the Nine Nether Xuansha Styx Formation in the "Xuanming Banner".
There is no doubt that the formation restriction in the secret realm must be more subtle than the one he created himself.
If you can get its essence and integrate it into the Xuanming Banner, the power of this treasure of Dao will definitely increase greatly!
Not only that, but one's own formation practice may also be improved!
‘It’s mouthwatering…’
‘But the secret realm is so beneficial to me, do I have to go? '
Fang Xi sneered in her heart.
Even if you can obtain the secret of the formation in the secret realm and enrich your 'Xuanming Banner', at most you can raise your own formation to the sixth level, and then upgrade the Xuanming Banner...
Compared to his own safety, he is still nothing!
Even if he is just the incarnation of heretics!
You can safely wait for others to work hard to deliver benefits, so why bother to do it yourself?
'What's more... this secret realm, I'm afraid it's not easy. '
'And...there is a possibility of leaks. '
Since Venerable Hei Miao and Li Ruling both met the entrance of the secret realm by mistake, it means that other monks have the same chance!
‘It is still necessary to make a plan so that it can be cut in time...’
…
Zuo Xiaoxuan flew out of Sang Qing Peak, the face under the mask was expressionless.
She had known for a long time that the peak master had something to hide from herself, but this was quite normal.
After reaching a high level of cultivation, every monk has his own secrets, and asking the truth will only lead to hatred!
Just like her at this time, she also has her own secret!
Suddenly, a small sword flashed from the sky and fell into her hand.
Zuo Xiaoxuan took the letter from Feijian, and after reading a few lines, a murderous intent appeared in her eyes...
…
Xuan Mingyuan.
Meng Zhuzi was dressed in a purple robe, driving a purple light, and flew towards the land.
His eyes shone like a flame.
'Sent it, posted it... I didn't expect to find the traces of Momen when I came to fish in Xuanmingyuan at random this time...'
'With such meritorious service, why should I take refuge in the royal family and join Yulongzong directly...'
‘I can’t… I’m just a Nascent Soul, I’m a soft-spoken person, I might not get the attention of the Shangzong, I still have to be the king’s leader...’
Cultivator Nascent Soul escaped light so quickly, Meng Zhuzi soon saw the earthy yellow coastline, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he raised his head suddenly.
I saw a white demon bird in the sky all the time, seeming to be watching him.
"Is someone stalking me?"
Meng Zhuzi was shocked and angry in his heart, he beat his chest violently, opened his mouth, a white light emerged, fell into his hand, and turned into a big bone bow.
The body of this bow is snow-white, as if it was made from the bones of some wild beast, and there is a skull with forked horns above the body of the bow.
At this time, as he drew the bowstring, two groups of emerald green flames suddenly burst out from the eyes of the skull!
Hurrah!
The invisible wind blades converged, and he didn't take the arrow. After pulling the bowstring, a turquoise arrow appeared, and there were runes flickering like tadpoles on the arrow.
Whoosh!
Meng Zhuzi let go of the bowstring, and a turquoise arrow shot out.
The white demon bird in the sky exploded before screaming, turning into a dark green flame...
But Meng Zhuzi didn't have the slightest joy on his face, and saw a few streaks of light appearing in front of him.
Most of these monks are alchemy cultivators, led by a Nascent Soul monk, who faintly surrounded Meng Zhuzi.
"I don't know who it is. It turns out that it's Xianyunzi, you old man... don't stay in Kongsangfang City, and come to stop me. Are you planning to start a war with my Wang family?"
Meng Zhuzi's voice was loud, but her figure disappeared instantly, turning into a stream of light, fleeing somewhere quickly!
"Let's fight!"
In Xian Yunzi's hand, a stack of formation flags with scattered aura emerged, flying out one by one, sinking into the surrounding void, forming a large formation with blue light shining.
This formation covered tens of miles in a radius, and directly forced out a dim ray of light in the void, turning it into Meng Zhuzi's embarrassed figure.
"Fellow Daoist Meng... We are just entrusted by others, please wait here for a moment, fellow Daoist, there is an old friend who wants to meet."
Xian Yunzi's figure was covered by the great array of light, only voices came from all directions.
The alchemy cultivators also firmly guarded the front line, waving a blue flag vigorously in their hands.
"Eight gate blue wave array!"
Meng Zhuzi snorted coldly: "I really think highly of myself...just..."
He made a formula with both hands, and a talisman flew out and landed on top of his head.
Boom!
There was a thunderclap in the void, and thunder and lightning crashed loudly, hitting the fog around the formation.
It's a pity that no matter how it bombarded, the eight-door blue wave array didn't change much, but fluctuated slightly, making the face of the monk who formed the alchemy even paler.
Half an hour later, the formation was automatically opened, and a ray of light flew in. It was Zuo Xiaoxuan!
"Fourth sister?"
Seeing this scene, Meng Zhuzi felt like a big rock had finally fallen: "It really is you..."
"Meng Zhuzi..."
Zuo Xiaoxuan's voice was as cold as ice: "I have been a dog for the Wang family for so many years, and now I am only at the initial stage of Yuanying...Today is your death day!"
Meng Zhuzi's expression changed slightly: "I don't have such a big enmity with you, do I?"
He looked at the monks around him, and suddenly sneered again: "Does Qing Hezi know that you still support these many people in private?"
"The Peak Master has shown me a mountain of kindness... No matter what you say today, you will definitely die."
A thunderbolt appeared in Zuo Xiaoxuan's hand, and she threw it out without hesitation.
Seeing this scene, Meng Zhuzi couldn't help but widen his eyes, and there was only one thought in his mind: "This person has gone crazy..."
Boom!
The astonishing thunder light exploded in the eight-door blue wave formation. Due to the barrier of the formation, the power of the thunder bead explosion is even more terrifying...
And above the sky, a pair of eyes are watching all this playfully.
"Hehe, Xiao Nizi is quite scheming... She even managed to win over a group of people to block this enemy. It must have been deliberate for many years, right?"
The beggar-like Qin Longzi looked at this scene and shook his head with some regret: "It's a pity... If it was before, the old man would have to watch a good show, but today it won't be possible..."
(end of this chapter)