Chapter 874 Bi Fang Holy Ridge

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The holy medicine is the holy bird's baby that advances to the Dachengxuan level demon bird, which is an indispensable introduction to the medicine to become a true god realm master. There are often half-saint perfection level holy bird babies guarding them step by step. The demon bird and the holy medicine are hidden in the natural In the void formation, it is easy to suffer a fatal sneak attack.

Of course, Dacheng-level holy birds and even peak-level holy birds will also set up barriers, but that kind of thing can only intercept some people who practice ordinary skills or holy-level skills.

The direct descendants of the six top Taoist traditions naturally have a way to get through the constraints of the holy bird barrier.

The saddest level is only waiting for the baby of the holy bird to blossom and bear fruit, eager to take the holy medicine and advance to the realm of true gods.

Is it easy to provoke someone to snatch food from a tiger's mouth?

Ye Congwen heard people approaching cautiously from all directions, and all of them were stronger than the Snow Vultures in the Semi-Saint Realm. Both hands and feet were secretly concentrating on the strongest attack, like a tiger ready to strike.

Ye Congwen was unmoved and continued to concentrate on practicing the magical power of shrinking into an inch and the Jiujiu Guiji state. The energy absorbed by the three bone patterns continued to flow into the cauldron, and the endless energy surged crazily. Making waves in the cauldron.

The waves are turbulent and huge. The energy bridge floating on the surface is like a lone boat. It is rotated rapidly by the surging huge waves, rising and falling. .

Ye Congwen knew that he had reached a critical moment to advance to the demigod realm. If he was lucky, he could take advantage of the high winds and huge waves to throw his consciousness, which was struggling to walk alone on the divine bridge, to the other side of the land of immortality together with him and his boat.

That is what Master Dang Demon God King said. He can reach the sky in one step and soar into the sky in one go.

Unfortunately, the energy of the Five Color Rainbow Bridge has been exhausted at this time. The trickling energy liquid gradually shrank to a dripping state, and even the three bone pattern patterns slowly extinguished.

It's like seeing a lone boat about to dock, and suddenly being pulled back by a huge wave. If you take one step and two steps back, if no external force comes to pull it, your lone boat will drift further and further away until it is pulled back. The huge returning wave dragged him back to his original place.

"We were almost reaching the shore, but we were dragged back by the huge waves. We missed this great opportunity today. If we want to advance to the demigod realm, wouldn't we have to wait for several more years?"

Ye Congwen muttered unwillingly that he was unable to advance to the demigod realm. He had no chance of being promoted to the demigod realm, the magical power of shrinking into an inch, and the Jiujiu Guiji realm. There was such a big commotion today.

There is a high probability that he will be targeted by the masters of the True God and True Holy Realm. If he is discovered by the human masters, he will die if his identity is exposed. If he is discovered by the demon bird, he will be killed on the spot.

No holy bird would give a human master with unlimited potential a chance to grow.

Unless you use the invisibility charm given by Dao Zun!

Ye Congwen held the invisibility charm unwillingly and thought bitterly:

If it weren't for the fear of exposing his identity and attracting an encirclement and suppression by the masters of the Xuanyuan Royal Family, today he would definitely use these six people to try the superimposed power of the Qilin Immortality Technique, the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and the Thousand Fingers of Chaos.

"Hand over the holy medicine and I will spare your life!"

Suddenly there were identical sounds from the east, west, north and south. Ye Congwen turned around and saw that although it was pitch black everywhere, four people joined forces to guard the exits in the four directions, like four poisonous snakes spitting out snakes. As long as he doesn't cooperate, the four smugglers will instantly attack him from all directions.

Ye Congwen was shouted out by the four people at the same time, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. The fluctuations of energy in his cauldron became smaller and smaller, and the five-color rainbow bridge could no longer be counted on. With the help of the combined efforts of these four people, Ye Congwen bombarded him from the outside. , once again set off huge waves, I wonder if it can help me fly to the sky?

"Just you guys, don't even think about it!"

Ye Congwen deliberately imitated the unnatural tone of the peacock cub, and said disdainfully, raising his hand to move the peacock holy wheel in disguise.

"Everyone, be careful. This is the Peacock Holy Wheel, the unique skill of the Peacock Sacred Bird. According to legend, only adult peacocks in the Dacheng Realm can perform it. There is something weird about this peacock baby!"

The sharp voice warned anxiously, indicating that everyone should work together to use the special skills to suppress the clan, and must not hide their strength.

Bang bang bang bang sounded four times in a row, and Ye Congwen felt that his cauldron was overturned. If it weren't for the Qilin Phoenix's gluttonous bone pattern to protect the master, Ye Congwen's cauldron would have been shattered by these four moves.

"Right now, let me fly!"

Ye Congwen endured the bone-piercing pain, connected with the divine bridge and divine consciousness, and with the help of the huge wave of energy shaken by the four people, he somersaulted in the air, and landed safely on the eternal land on the other side with the boat and the man.

"It's done!"

Ye Congwen cheered, and in pursuit of victory, he lit up the last line of the magical power of Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, and merged the Nine-nine Return to One Ultimate Realm into one.

Everyone felt that a volcano was erupting, a torrent was rushing, and an avalanche was roaring inside this peacock cub.

As if they suddenly realized something, they all reminded loudly:

"No! This peacock is about to advance to the True God Realm. Everyone, retreat and use the Liuhe Binding Phoenix Formation to deal with it!"

Seeing that the four of them had helped him advance to the demigod realm, Ye Congwen stopped fussing with them and used his magical power to move eight thousand miles in one step and fly directly away from the Peacock Sacred Ridge.

Ye Congwen tore apart time and space and shuttled through the cracks alone, looking at the vortexes of energy around him that were devouring people. He could accidentally crush a semi-sacred bird into powder.

However, I have already mastered the essentials of shrinking into an inch, and I can completely ignore these bottomless pit whirlpools.



After traveling through the cracks for nearly half an hour, it wasn't until his body started to feel tired and weak that Ye Congwen realized that the distance might be close to eight thousand miles.

He tore open the rift in time and space again and got out, taking a look at the scenery in front of him. He could only see birds singing and flowers fragrant, green trees shady, flowing water, and crystal clear to the bottom.

It turned out that he had arrived at a mountain.

Ye Congwen flew upstream along the stream and searched for nearly half an hour before he found a cliff with a stone crevice in the middle that could only allow one person to pass.

He sneaked in quietly, found a flat place where he could sit cross-legged and rest, and tried to use the exercises to regulate the energy flowing around in his body.

After advancing to the demigod realm, Ye Congwen discovered that the entire cauldron was no longer limited to the torso. The triangular cauldron began to spread to the limbs and bones. The hands, feet, and head seemed to become an extension of the cauldron. As long as he used his spiritual consciousness to wander once, You can control those energies to attack and kill enemies.

"No wonder it's called the Sacred Realm. After practicing it to the extreme, you can completely separate from your body and mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to launch attacks. Just like Master Dang Demon God King, without a physical body, you can still use the supreme formation to fight against the Immortal Realm boss. There has to be a return.”

However, Master repeatedly emphasized that he must cultivate his body and mind, so that he would not repeat the mistake of starving to death.

You don’t need to worry about this. As a body cultivator who grew up eating whole grains, I will feel hungry if I don’t eat. What if I might embark on the path of no return like those of the direct descendants of the Xuanyuan royal family or the Duke of Zhuguo?

The meat of monsters is delicious, and the meat of demon birds is not bad either. Of course, the meat of sacred birds like peacocks is even more delicious. Ye Congwen couldn't help but swallowed when he thought that he could eat the flesh and blood of the other seven sacred birds, the four sacred birds, and even the phoenix in the future.

Take out the charcoal stove stew pot, light the charcoal and stew the meat of the peacock cub, while regulating the breath, waiting for a delicious meal.

After hiding for three days and three nights, Ye Congwen felt that his whole body was full of energy and his consciousness was particularly sensitive. Then he slowly walked out of the cave, found an empty pool to take a comfortable bath, and then changed into a set of coarse linen clothes. .

Fly towards the bustling place.

Carefully looking left and right along the way, I walked for thousands of miles before I found a place where there were human activities.

"Which senior is here to visit our Wushuang Battalion's temporary base of Bi Fang Squadron? Please show up to see me."

Suddenly a clear female voice remembered, and Ye Congwen knew that he had arrived at the territory of Bifang, the Eight Sacred Birds.

Now that I have escaped from the Peacock Sacred Ridge, no one must recognize my face, Zhen Xiaoyao, so they immediately greeted me with a smile:

"I'm just a casual cultivator. I barely managed to advance to the semi-god realm at the age of two hundred and forty. How could I advance to the semi-sacred realm at such a young age like my mother-in-law? How dare you call yourself a senior in front of a cultivation genius of such a high level?"

Ye Congwen walked out gracefully. According to his understanding of the organizational structure of the Demon Exorcist, there were ten battalions of the Demon Exorcist, and each battalion had ten small teams, also modestly called squads.

The general commander of the demon exorcism camp has the strength of a true god or even a god king. The deputy commanders have uneven strength. There is no specific regulation on the number of people. As long as they have the strength of a true god, they can all hold the title of deputy commander. They are basically the leaders of some big clans.

Thinking of the elders of the Zhuguogongfu Alliance and the deputy sect leader of the invisible sect, we all stick together to keep warm and avoid being bullied.

The captains and vice-captains of the ten teams have half-saint and half-god strength. They are often outstanding representatives of big families and powerful forces, and are direct descendants of the previous generation.

Listening to this woman's voice, there was a sense of surprise in the deserted voice, which seemed to have the charm of providing help in times of need. Ye Congwen immediately became cautious and could not let anyone be used as cannon fodder.

Suddenly, two tall and thin women appeared side by side. Their clothes revealed that they were either rich or noble. When he saw Zhen Xiaoyao's appearance, he frowned inadvertently at first, then suppressed his displeasure and greeted:

"Senior is more than a hundred years older than us, and he calls us by our names both emotionally and rationally. I wonder which year did you enter the Nine-Tian Plateau? Which team did you play for before?"

"In what year did we enter the Jiutian Plateau? I don't remember either. Only three or five people from our team entered Bi Fang Holy Ridge alive. As for whether they are still alive now, I don't know.

After all, everyone was seriously injured at that time, and whether they could survive or not depended on everyone's transformation. "

Ye Congwen answered ambiguously, pretending to be reminiscing, and his expression was very painful, as if he didn't have much memory of the past.

"If you can't remember it, don't bother to think about it. What's your name, uncle? Which county do you come from?"

The captain and deputy captain of Bi Fang's team quickly rushed to comfort him and said that many teams were trapped in the snowy ridges of the forest, sea and grassland for 50,000 miles, and they fought and killed for decades before they reached the Eight Sacred Mountains. Almost half of the teammates around him were killed or injured. How many of them were willing to expose their own scars? He immediately changed the subject and asked.

"My surname is Zhen and my given name is Xiaoyao. From the Furong County of the Great Xia Dynasty, what are the surnames of the two captains?"

"My name is Nangong Liushuang, and I come from the Nangongzhu Palace in the imperial capital."