In the medicine garden.
When the spiritual fruit is picked, the green vines wither.
The Lingxi Fairy Fruit is a treasure born from heaven and earth. It has only one chance to mature in a lifetime. After being picked, it will return to heaven and earth. In the future, even if someone is lucky enough to find a spiritual root, it will not be the same one.
Master Hegao and Su Zinan looked at Mo Xingdao.
The puppet returns.
Mo Xingdao didn't have time to examine the fairy fruit carefully, so he put it away in the jade box and hurriedly checked the status of the puppet.
The puppet's chest was almost penetrated by the thunderbolt, and purple lightning threads could be seen swimming in the wound. However, Mo Xingdao moved the puppet's core elsewhere in time, and it was not lost at all.
However, the power of thunder is still like gangrene attached to the bones, continuing to cause damage and affecting the puppet's strength.
Feeling the gaze coming from him, Mo Xingdao felt awe-inspiring. In a hurry, he wrapped his palm with mysterious energy, secretly formed a mysterious seal, and inserted it directly into the puppet's wound to expel the purple thunder.
The sound of thunder kept ringing.
However, all the sounds were suppressed by the sound of the wordless jade wall shattering, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the shadow coming out of the valley.
Dao mark, Dao rhyme.
As a cultivator, who can refuse such an opportunity?
Emperor Shuishan was silent until he was awakened by the laughter of Master Zi Lei.
However, their subsequent expressions were not filled with joy after hearing the news. They were actually full of unwillingness and even pain. They wanted to scratch their heads and claws, wanting to pull out the disappeared shadow and make him repeat the stroke a thousand times. !
There is no way to describe how they feel now.
It was as if I had been searching for many years and finally found the doorway to the avenue. The door was ajar, but there was an invisible barrier in the middle. No one could enter. I could only catch a glimpse of the scenery behind the door.
But before they can see clearly...
'boom! '
The door is closed!
Everyone suffocated.
Except for Zilei Zhenren.
He was only one step away from transforming into a god. He took the Lingxi fairy fruit and received the heavenly secret. At the same time, he observed the Taoist rhyme. Once he had an epiphany, he suddenly became enlightened and finally understood the mystery.
Master Hegao raised his head, happy and surprised. He was happy that the head brother had finally made a breakthrough. What was surprising was that the head brother took the Lingxi Fairy Fruit directly without going into retreat and forced a breakthrough. It was too hasty and was not in the plan.
Fortunately he succeeded.
The Heavenly Tribulation of Divine Transformation had just begun, and it revealed a terrifying coercion that made people's hearts tremble.
In the face of a catastrophe, no monk dares to take it lightly.
Master Hegao's expression was serious. He was a little worried about his senior brother, but he was not too worried.
The safest way is undoubtedly to overcome the tribulation in the Eight Views. The sect formation with the Eight Views Palace Lantern as the core will help to overcome the tribulation after it is turned on.
However, Master Zi Lei is recognized as the number one in thunder skills since the founding founder of the Eight Views Sect. Master He Gao thinks very highly of himself and is convinced by his senior brother.
A body of mysterious power, covering the past and the present.
His natal magic weapon is also the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern, which can also help in overcoming tribulations.
Let me ask, if the master brother fails to overcome the tribulation, how many people in the world can succeed?
Master Hegao looked around the mountain, thinking that there was no blind person who dared to influence the leader's brother to overcome the tribulation. He diverted part of his mind to pay attention to Master Zilei, and was ready to protect him at any time.
At the same time, the crane shadows suddenly merged into one, and they went straight to Mo Xingdao, piercing the clouds and breaking evil spirits, and they were as powerful as thunder.
Cranes soar into the sky!
Su Zinan acted earlier than him.
The situation changes so quickly. One moment, Su Zinan and Mo Xingdao joined forces, and the next moment, Mo Xingdao became the target of public criticism.
The Lingxi Fairy Fruit is not that easy to get!
Unexpectedly, Master Hegao seemed to hear something halfway, his expression changed drastically, he sighed secretly in his heart, and unexpectedly changed direction, the crane's wings fluttered lightly, soared up, flew to the top of the mountain, and escaped into the heart of the mountain.
…
Become a god!
The Poison King and Qin Sang had not moved since their incarnations stopped. Seeing the changing situation on the mountain, they felt dizzy.
"Become a god..."
The Poison King woke up from the attraction of Dao Hen, calmed down his mind, and looked up at Zilei Zhenren, who was hanging among the calamity clouds, with an expression that sounded like admiration or envy.
"This old man!"
After all, it was Master Zi Lei who took this step first.
Thinking that he was still running for King Gu and his future was uncertain, King Poison could only laugh wryly at himself.
The focus of Qin Sang's incarnation is different from that of the Poison King. He always stares at the calamity clouds around the real person Zi Lei. The opportunity to observe the divine calamity is too rare to miss.
the other side.
Qin Sang himself sighed deeply.
He failed to find the treasure from Kun Dao that could come and go freely in the barrier. Unexpectedly, Master Zi Lei directly smashed the wordless jade, helping him complete the most important goal of his trip.
The shadow showed Dao Yun in front of them.
Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful beyond words.
Everyone who sees Daohen can understand a thing or two from it, but that's all. They could feel that the Taoist rhyme was long, but they were blocked by the invisible barrier, unable to get close and unable to fully understand it.
Qin Sang racked her brains and tried her best to remember the traces of Dao in her heart, but she could only watch as the traces of Dao were 'erased' bit by bit.
In the end, only the aftertaste remained, and the traces of the path disappeared without a trace. There was nothing I could do.
Qin Sang believed that it was not because of his own lack of cultivation, but because of other reasons. Others must have similar feelings to himself. Back then, the monks from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect would definitely not be so rude after studying the Wordless Jade Bi.
There are many untruths in Zhu Wudao's words and he conceals key information.
Of course, Qin Sang was not without gains.
He concentrated hard and found to his surprise that he seemed to suddenly understand a lot of things, and the benefits he got from Tao Yun exceeded his expectations.
After careful understanding, the source is actually the Buddha's bone relic!
The Buddha's bone relic helped him break through to the late Nascent Soul stage, and its power was not exhausted. Some parts that Qin Sang had previously ignored or failed to understand were illuminated by the Dao Mark.
It may not be helpful for him to break through to become a god, but it can help him clear away many thorns in his cultivation at the late Nascent Soul stage.
Crimson fairy pendant.
The path is clear.
The heroes on Dishi Mountain have gathered together, and Qin Sang is already satisfied with so many gains.
He raised his head and glanced at Zi Lei Zhenren, who was about to escape the tribulation, and then looked at the top of Dishu Mountain. For a moment, he couldn't understand the current situation.
I don't know what happened on the top of the mountain. The rupture of the barrier and the breakthrough of Zilei Zhenren were all related to that place.
According to common sense, his purpose of going up the mountain has been completed. No matter whether Zi Lei master succeeds in overcoming the tribulation or not, the best choice is to leave and stay away from the storm vortex.
On the mountain, you can see the escaping light flying from the southwest. Reinforcements from both sides are coming soon.
If Master Zi Lei succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, can he still tolerate people like them taking away the treasures of Wuxiang Immortal Sect?
Just at this time...
Qin Sang raised his left hand, and the mark on the back of his hand became brighter and brighter, as if it was formed by blood condensation.
This is the secret bone-finding technique given to him by the ghost mother.
After entering the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, Qin Sang activated the secret technique and created a mark with divine patterns, but there was no movement. Unexpectedly, there was a reaction at this time.
The remains of the Wu Clan's transformed god are in Dishi Mountain!
At first it was just a weak burning pain, and the sensation was very fuzzy, as if it was covered by something.
As the changes in the mountain continued, the extent of the barrier's fragmentation became larger, and the induction gradually became clearer. It should have been sealed by a barrier or some kind of restriction before.
Qin Sang turned his eyes and looked to the west, which was the direction guided by the mark.
If you find the relics of a god, you will most likely get the relics of a god-transformation monk. How many people can resist this temptation?
Looking at Qin Sang's experience in the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, it can be said that the harvest is rich. The only person who may be helpful in breaking through the bottleneck of god transformation is Tian Linglong, and he doesn't have any use for it.
Unable to break through, the Tribulation Formation is like a castle in the air.
Qin Sang subconsciously looked in the direction of the medicine garden and saw Su Zinan fighting with Mo Xingdao again. Qin Sang was not optimistic about Su Zinan. Mo Xingdao might not be Su Zinan's opponent, and it would be extremely difficult for Su Zinan to keep him.
Even with the addition of Master Hegao, Mo Xingdao could not stop the puppet. Mo Xingdao could completely make the Nascent Soul escape from the puppet.
The innate magical power of transforming into a god and refining corpses is by no means a wasted reputation.
"Which one is worth more, Tian Linglong or Lingxi Fairy Fruit? If we negotiate a deal with Mo Xingdao, will he be tempted?" Qin Sang flashed this thought.
He has never had time to understand Tian Linglong in depth, and his understanding of the Lingxi Immortal Fruit is only a brief record from the classics, and he needs to understand it in detail before he can measure it.
The Spiritual Rhinoceros Fairy Fruit needs to be consumed when it hits the bottleneck of becoming a god. Unlike Master Zi Lei, Mo Xingdao is only one step away from becoming a god and will keep it for a while, so there is no rush.
Besides, this is not the place to discuss deals.
Qin Sang has already sensed the breath of yin fire in the sky, and Master Zi Lei has begun to overcome the tribulation.
He retracted his thoughts and sensed the location of the transformed god's bones through the mark. It seemed that it was not too far away, and the bones were in Dishu Mountain. With the barrier being destroyed like this, the protection around the remains must have been affected and greatly weakened.
It should be possible to get it before Master Zi Lei survives the catastrophe.
Thinking of this, Qin Sang no longer hesitated and rushed away.
When I moved, I really caught the attention of Poison King.
Only the real person takes action, and the incarnation stays outside. One is to prevent the Poison King from ruining his good deeds, and the other is to keep an eye on the outside to prevent sudden changes.
…
"kill!"
A low, cold cry, containing infinite murderous intent, resounded throughout the heart of Dishu Mountain.
This is a curse sound.
The curse sound came from Fan Laomo, but it did not come from his mouth, but from countless lotus floating around him, and the curse sounds gathered together.
Zi Lei Zhenren overcomes the tribulation.
Fan Laomo was left to fight against the Wudao alone.
At this moment, Old Demon Fan stood in the void, with the body of the Wanhuan Nether Lotus beneath him. He divided the Wanhuan Nether Lotus into thousands, and exerted his magical power to the extreme.
What is astonishing is that there is a human figure sitting on each of the Mystical Lotuses.
These people include men and women, young children, and old Taoists. They are all phantom demons collected by Fan Laomo, forming a great array of ten thousand demons to fight against all evil spirits.
The phantom demons recited scriptures in unison. The Wanhuan Youlian beneath them was one level shorter than Fan Lao Mo. All the phantom demons faced Fan Lao Mo directly and guarded him in the center, as if they were facing a god.
As soon as the curse sound came out, the figures of the phantom demons shook together, suddenly illusory and almost transparent.
Fan Laomo's eyes flashed with pain. He didn't know how many years of hard work it took him to recover, but he was forced by the situation and did not dare to hold back.
At this point, the climate of the idol has become so bad that it is almost impossible to prevent the ancient demon from breaking the seal.
Fan Laomo could only try his best to delay.
Now, the strength of Zhu Wudao has skyrocketed, and Fan Laomo has not retreated, and still has the power to fight back. If outsiders see it, they will be stunned.
Fan Laomo did not give up calling for the weapon spirit, but he still received no response.
He began to suspect that the seal was not only targeting the ancient demon, but also suppressing the weapon spirit. He couldn't help but feel glad that the ancient demon and the weapon spirit had not joined forces yet.
'Whoosh! '
With the sound of the curse, the entire mountain suddenly fell into extreme darkness.
A book appeared in front of Fan Laomo at some point. The pages of the book turned rapidly and stopped at a certain page. A ray of light shot out from it. The mirror talisman, which was already at the end of its crossbow, was also thrown into the light and shot down.
There is a blood lotus hidden in the dim light.
Zhu Wudao knew how powerful it was, but before he could react, he was shot into the center of his eyebrows by the faint light. His body trembled, his face was covered with blood lines, and his momentum was severely dampened.
"What a magic soul curse!"
The cheers came from above, and I heard the voice of Master He Gao. Fan Laomo snorted coldly, "Are you the only one?"
"The Poison King has been warned, as for the others..."
Master Hegao sighed.
Mo Xingdao had just obtained the Lingxi Immortal Fruit, and it was too late to run away. He was a casual cultivator without any restraints. If he could transform into a god and ascend, he would have nothing to fear from demon contamination.
Su Zinan's three souls are different, and he is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.
The origin of the fire demon is unknown, and he is suspected to be a remnant of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. He has to be vigilant in case he is also a descendant of the ancient demon like Zhu Wudao, and he will be harmed instead.
Fan Laomo sneered, "I'm afraid someone will take advantage of the chaos and take away the spiritual treasure!"
He sensed the Heavenly Tribulation and knew the intention of Master Zi Lei. The ancient demon has just broken through the seal and is at the moment of weakness. If Master Zi Lei can break through the divine transformation, all crises will be solved.
Master Hegao said seriously: "Senior brother has said that after this battle, fellow Taoist should take the lead!"
It's a promise and a contract.
Fan Laomo laughed wildly and was so angry that he was so angry.
The laughter was quickly swallowed up by the returning evil spirit.
Surprisingly, it was actually the statue itself that attacked again, which was equivalent to the attack by Demon himself.
Zhu Wudao fell down, and the blood lines on his face became more and more dense. It is unimaginable that Fan Laomo's curse actually hurt Mozi's body through his power.
The demon's momentum of breaking the seal could not be stopped. They watched helplessly as the blood on the statue faded and was almost completely dyed black.
Demonic power is overwhelming!
The next moment, they were surprised to find that when the demonic power was pushed to the extreme, it flourished and then declined without any warning!
below.
All the Wudao people sat cross-legged in the seal, silent and motionless.
A golden light swept across the whole body, suppressing the bloodshot blood of the curse.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
At the same time, there was also the extremely angry roar of the devil, and I saw an extra chain appearing on the back of the statue's head at some point, and the other end came from the center of Zhu Wudao's eyebrows.
"you dare!"
The furious roar was filled with terrifying anger, as if it was about to crush all the Wudao.
"It's just a demon fetus thrown out by the Holy Lord! Back then, you acted recklessly and disobeyed the Holy Order, causing the Holy Lord's plan to completely fail. You had the nerve to call yourself a devil..."
Zhu Wudao sneered, waved his left hand, inserted the Zhenling Incense at his side, and ignited without fire.
If the Holy Lord were to face him, he would never dare to have second thoughts.
Leaving a trap in the statue to lure you into an urn is just a temporary move.
Everything he had done before was to prepare the Holy Lord to escape from difficulties, including the Suppressing Lingxiang, which could help him resist an immortal ban in the Immortal Palace.
Follow the Holy King and your future will be bright!
But what is a devil?
How can you devour this person if you are loyal to him?
Instead, reach the sky in one step!
After entering the mountain, after many tests, Zhu Wudao confirmed the condition of Mo Zi and temporarily changed the plan.
Master Zi Lei and Fan Lao Mo have the means to track him, are Zhu Wudao really defenseless? He just doesn't want to do it, these people can help him consume the devil!
'Wow! '
The chains were tightened, and the statue was pulled in front of Zhu Wudao, pulling out a wildly roaring demonic figure.
Zhu Wudao looked indifferent.
"Building the foundation of my Dao will not make you live for thousands of years in vain!"
(End of chapter)
