Chapter 841 Facing (please subscribe for more updates)
“This is the Blood Peak Mountain Range?!”
A ray of magic light seemed to come slowly but quickly to the outskirts of the Blood Peak Mountains. Fang Xi looked at the thin blood mist with a hint of excitement on his face.
“Finally…can I be promoted to a fusion?”
He rushed into the mountains without any hesitation.
The thin mist outside the mountain range dissipated directly when it encountered the magic light, and was even easily refined by the magic light without affecting it at all.
On the ground, an old demon with a pill-forming level was leading another demon girl with a foundation-building level to pick elixirs.
When I saw this scene, I was stunned immediately.
“Grandpa…that man…”
This demon girl has jet black scales on her body, a slightly hooked nose, and a strange structure inside.
This is a nearby branch of the demon clan, called the "Singing Demon Clan", and they are naturally resistant to the blood mist.
Even so, one would only dare to venture into the Blood Peak Mountains to collect medicine after practicing special skills and preparing a large number of magical instruments and talismans.
“But that person?”
“That must be a sixth-level superior being…”
The old man Jiedan looked at the tail flames of the magic light and sighed: "Let's go back..."
“What, the Xue Linghua is no longer collected?”
The demon girl’s face was full of surprise: “We only need to climb three more mountains and we will be there.”
The Blood Spirit Flower is the most valuable thing outside the Blood Peak Mountain Range. If combined with other elixirs, it can be used to refine the 'Blood Spirit Pill', which is the best choice for many blood magic skills to improve their cultivation.
"I won't go... There is something evil in the Blood Peak Mountains now. It is said that many big shots have arrived..."
The old man Jiedan gritted his teeth and started to walk back with his granddaughter: "I see this situation... If something happens, the sky may really fall and the earth will fall. It's better to hide... Not only must we go back, but we must also inform the clan members. Let them all restrain themselves recently and not cause trouble to the clan!"
…
Chichi!
Fang Xi naturally doesn’t care what some ants think.
At this time, he looked at the blood-colored mist that was gradually thickening in front of him, and frowned slightly.
The mist outside the Blood Peak Mountains is relatively thin, and even foundation-level demons with certain magic weapons, elixirs, and talismans can dare to break through.
But after arriving here, even the mana of the Void-Returning Demon Clan will be continuously consumed.
"Even...does this mist have some effect of obscuring spiritual consciousness?"
Fang Xi smiled slightly: "I found a good place."
He sensed the location of the fragments of the Treasure Book of All Heavens and confirmed that the other party was at the core of the mountain range.
With the level of blood mist there, even the combined monks will be affected to a certain extent.
"Unfortunately... all these arrangements are of no use to me."
As soon as Fang Xi raised his hand, the Xuanming Flag turned into a black sea and enveloped him.
The blood-colored mist dissipated directly when it met the black sea, as if it was being consumed by countless black waters.
Hurrah!
The waves of black water wash away the blood mist.
Fang Xi entered the core of the Blood Peak Mountains, and then galloped towards the location of the Demon King Zi Zi.
Not long after, he paused and looked ahead, with a trace of fear on his face: "Formation?"
In front, although the blood-colored mist was much thicker, there seemed to be nothing unusual about it.
But Fang Xi felt the existence of the formation keenly.
“The invisible formation... is quite interesting.”
He smiled hoarsely, and then made a seal with one hand, turning the black water into a gigantic black dragon, swaying its head and tail into the blood mist!
…
"Um?"
Somewhere in the blood mist, in the cave.
A purple demonic figure is sitting cross-legged, with a bronze glow above its head, which seems to connect all realms.
At every moment, inexplicable energy emerges from the bronze light door and is poured into its body.
These are all extremely pure demonic energy, even real demonic energy!
Thanks to these nourishments, the purple demonic shadow recovered a lot from its injuries immediately.
It opened its eyes, revealing a somewhat sinister image of a middle-aged man in purple robes.
At this time, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The Wrathful Heavenly Demon King... Do you think I am seriously injured? In fact, with the help of this secret treasure, my recovery speed is much faster than your imagination... Just take advantage of this opportunity to kill you directly about you…"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in purple robe seemed to sense something and waved his hand to create a magic spell.
A red formation flag emerged, and on top of the flag, there was also a picture of a black dragon dancing wildly.
“He transforms into the true demonic power of freedom? Returns to emptiness and completes it?”
When the middle-aged man in purple robe saw this scene, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It should be the subordinates found by the Wrathful Demon King. You want to rely on that secret technique to let them sense me?"
“It is indeed a rare tonic, and I accepted it without any courtesy.”
The next moment, the middle-aged man in purple robe waved the blood-red formation flag and kept mumbling something.
Chichi!
Fang Xi suddenly felt the void change, and countless red runes flickered between the sky and the earth, turning into secret seals of the devil.
Stab it! A blood-red thunderbolt fell, hitting the black dragon in the middle!
“This formation is somewhat interesting…”
Fang Xi's eyes flashed and he suddenly patted the storage bag, and a 'formation-breaking cone' appeared.
As he kneaded the secret with one hand, the formation-breaking cone turned into a ray of light and fell into the blood-colored mist.
Stab it!
The light golden light exploded, and the restrictions collapsed.
But soon, more **** restrictions emerged, pushing the formation into action, causing its flaws to disappear instantly.
“The treasure that breaks the formation…”
In the cave, the middle-aged man in purple robe sneered. He was about to solve the chess piece in one go, when his expression suddenly changed!
Because he saw the figure raise his hand, and talismans flew out one after another, and they were all various high-level forbidden talismans!
A large number of forbidden talisman runes are outlined together, seeming to form a large formation - the forbidden forbidden formation!
This formation was inherently flawed and exploded as soon as it was formed.
But the silver runes were controlled by Fang Xi, like a silver torrent, impacting on the formation.
Hurrah!
The **** mist thinned quickly, seeming to reveal a void behind.
“It turned out to be a formation master... No, even if he is a formation master, how could he break this formation so easily?”
The middle-aged man in purple robe hesitated for a while, sensing Fang Xi's merely perfect cultivation, he finally stood up with some emotion.
…
"coming!"
In the midst of the formation, Fang Xi murmured, with a hint of joy on his face.
Then, he moved and transformed into a thousand-eyed bird, letting out a long, high-pitched cry.
On the body of the thousand-eyed bird, every eyeball emits a strange light.
Many strange lights gathered together and passed through a void.
Two huge demonic palms emerged and were shattered by Fang Xi's burst of red blood.
The red blood light converged, revealing one of the Divine Infant Swords!
On the Divine Infant Sword, there are six demonic flames burning blazingly, surrounded by countless red threads crisscrossing the void, weaving into ancient demonic scripts.
Since the incarnation of the heretics was promoted and returned to the virtual world, the power of the natal flying sword of the Divine Infant Sword has been improved, and it has now reached the sixth level of high-grade.
simultaneously!
A red sword light shot out, carrying the demonic intention of annihilating all things.
Then... he was pinched by the hands of a middle-aged man in purple robe.
Click!
With a flick of his right hand, the red sword light shattered into pieces.
“You little human demon...I admire your courage so much that you dare to break into the formation alone to find me!”
The Demon King Zi Zai looked at Fang Xi with a smile on his face.
Now he is within his own formation. With his cultivation in the late stage of integration, Fang Xi is not seriously injured in one blow, which means that the opponent's fate is already good.
After all, in terms of skills and realm, it has an overall advantage.
The opponent's magic power is what it transmits, and it can be fully restrained.
In the past, even if spiritual thoughts came across realms, they could easily absorb the cultivation, energy, and even insights of the demon cultivators...
Now, with just a wave of his hand, this human demon cultivator can feel the deepest despair!
The Demon King Zizai made a secret with one hand, and a black talisman appeared between his eyebrows, like a seed.
Fang Xi's complexion changed, and she felt that the 'His True Demonic Art of Transforming into the Emperor Zi Zi to Rule All Spirits', which he usually used with his hands and fingers, suddenly began to backfire!
Even, all the true demon energy is gathering together to seize the essence of the demon infant and throw it into the hands of the free demon king!
‘No matter how many times I deleted it, the essence of this magic power remained unchanged, and it was too restrained. ’
He sighed, and a dragon seal and talisman flew out from his body. Purple light flashed, and the demonic body that had shriveled up became plump again.
—After studying Long Zhangwen many times and gaining a deeper understanding of the path of time, the ‘returning talisman’ he made now has a temporary effect on the body, let alone the return to perfection.
“A time-like talisman?”
Seeing this scene, Demon King Zizai Tian had a sneer on his face: "Even if you can hide for a while, how can you hide for a lifetime... You are greedy for convenience and practice magic skills, and you have already fallen into this king's trap..."
This kind of talisman must have limitations.
As long as the power of the talisman is exhausted, this person's magic power will still be in its possession!
But at this moment, Demon King Zi Zitian suddenly realized that he could no longer sense the human demon cultivator.
In a flash of silver light, Fang Xi had already thrown the incarnation of the heretic into the world of Shinto. The original deity appeared floatingly, holding a blood-evil flag in his left hand, a five-color cloud flag in his right hand, and a yellow-skinned gourd hanging from his waist.
Then, the five-color cloud flag turned into five flags, which were arranged in five directions, forming huge light gates.
A layer of five-colored clouds emerged, intertwined with the blood-colored mist.
The Demon King Zi Zi Tian suddenly felt that his connection with the formation arranged here was becoming weaker and weaker.
“Middle stage of integration...it turns out that it was just an incarnation of you!”
There was a trace of vigilance in the expression of the Demon King Zi Zi: "Human Fusion Monk? Could it be that you were hired by the Wrathful Demon King to embarrass me?"
“No!”
The Taiyi Green Wood Divine Light Mask floated around Fang Xi. When he flicked the blood evil flag, a sea of blood emerged: "If fellow Taoist are willing to dedicate this pure magic power to complete my heretic incarnation, we can discuss it!"
The Demon King Zi Zi Tian laughed angrily, and a several-foot-long demonic light surged in his eyes: "You are seeking your own death when the human race merges!"
(End of this chapter)