Chapter 509 Huangquan (please vote for me)

Style: Heros Author: Wen Chao GongWords: 2768Update Time: 24/01/18 19:40:07
Whoosh!

Whoosh!

In the sky, the rich fire-attribute spiritual energy gathered and condensed into streaks of red fire power, like patches of red clouds, flying towards the mysterious realm of the valley.

"Invoke the spiritual power of heaven and earth...the god-transforming monks have arrived."

Seeing this, Fang Xi couldn't help but sigh.

Transformation monks can activate the spiritual power of heaven and earth to cause large-scale celestial phenomena.

Apparently, it was the changes in the mysterious realm of the valley that finally attracted the attention of a god-transforming monk.

"No matter what, someone has to clean up the mess, but what about activating the power of fire in heaven and earth? It seems that he should be a god-forming master who specializes in fire-attribute skills... The probability of belonging to the Holy Fire Sect is even greater. As expected, this sect has god-transformation monks who are in charge, so we can’t afford to offend him.”

Fang Xi collected the puppets and Gu insects, turned them into a light that was so weak that only a thin line could be seen, and left the desert in a low-key manner.

Just as Fang Xi ran away with the bucket.

The huge Holy Fire Cult spirit ship outside the mysterious realm of the valley crashed into the sand table, leaving only half of it exposed and still burning.

"Ceres!"

"Ceres!"

A disciple of the Holy Fire Cult wearing a white robe with a flame pattern on his back shouted fervently, and the demon clan's scales, claws, and feathers sprouted from his body one after another. They were all demonized. After the demonization, the monks not only had magical powers, The number skyrocketed, and they even refused to recognize their relatives and killed everyone on sight, which brought great chaos to the Holy Fire Sect.

[In view of the general environment,

A monk from the Holy Fire Sect in the late Nascent Soul stage was holding a red wooden staff, blocking the entrance to the secret realm, with large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

In the earth-yellow sky pillar, a cyan face appeared, constantly calling the name of "Cere God"!

Around the giant face, countless dark green evil spirits were like dragons, trying to escape from the secret realm, but were blocked by the great monk with restrictions.

Even so, the pressure on him was also very great. Occasionally, a wisp of demonic energy would escape, demonizing the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect and attacking the surrounding monks crazily...

"Heavenly Fire Formation, rise."

On the ground, the remaining disciples of the Holy Fire Sect held a red flag and set up a large formation, working together with the great monks to seal the entrance to the secret realm.

Many monks are still yelling in their hearts. Those casual cultivators who entered the secret realm must be ignorant and fearless, and they actually released a god-transforming demon!

"The God of Grains is immortal, so he is called the mysterious female!"

The huge human face roared.

An invisible ripple spread out.

The Heavenly Fire Formation trembled violently, and then countless flames collapsed, and a large number of disciples vomited blood. The great monk was even more shocked to find that there was a crack on his wooden staff at some point!

"Alas, this generation of disciples can't do it."

An old sigh sounded, and countless crimson rays of light surged from the sky and the earth, turning into rays of fire-like divine light, sealing the entrance to the secret realm.

The great monk of the Holy Fire Sect breathed a sigh of relief and saw a seemingly ordinary little old man coming through the air. He couldn't help but feel happy on his face: "Ancestor Huo... you are finally here..."

"In this mysterious realm of the valley, a demon sage in the middle stage of becoming a god was sealed, named "Valley God""

Ancestor Huo shook his head and said: "I don't know if this Valley God Demon Lord can be sealed... I'm afraid it will take hundreds or thousands of years..."

The great monk of the Holy Fire Sect was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "What about after a thousand years?"

"That's the business of you juniors."

Ancestor Fire glared: "Maybe in a few hundred years, the Demon Lord will reach the end of his lifespan!"

Sanxian Mountain.

Fang Xi harnessed the escaping light and was a little excited to see the three peaks that looked like pen stands again.

He let out a long roar, and a reading tablet appeared in his hand.

The Sanxian Sect's mountain-protecting formation opened directly, causing it to land on Qingxu Peak.

"This time I went out and gained a lot. I can prepare to sacrifice the Divine Infant Sword and the heretic Nascent Soul."

A trace of satisfaction appeared on Fang Xi's face. When she returned to the cave, the first thing she wanted to do was to take a good rest.

Although there are no considerate maids here, the wine and food are sufficient and can be used for entertainment.

After March.

Xi was drinking under the peach blossom tree when her eyebrows suddenly raised: "This person actually came to the door in person?"

He casually grabbed an formation flag and waved it lightly, and the formation opened a passage, allowing a ray of light to fly in and land in front of him. It was none other than True Lord Yunzhu!

At this time, the other party looked a bit older, and it was obvious that he was one step closer to his end.

"Fellow Taoist Yunzhu."

Fang Xi nodded in greeting and poured another sip of spiritual wine into her mouth.

"As a Taoist, you live a happy life, but I have the audacity to ask for a glass of water and wine." Zhenjun Yunzhu smiled and cupped his hand.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. This wine is the green bamboo wine I brewed. It's only the third level. It has no special effects for us." Fang Xi casually handed over a wine gourd.

The Green Bamboo Wine Recipe was created by him back then. It was only at the first level, or it could be said that it was not popular. Later, after Ruan Xingling improved it, it was considered to be at the second level.

Since Fang Xi became the owner of the Jade Island, she asked some of her subordinates to study the brewing method, and finally upgraded the green bamboo wine to the third level. Then she brewed a batch and put it in the storage ring, and drank it from time to time. .

"Tsk, tsk."

True Lord Yunzhu removed the stopper from the gourd and took a sip of green bamboo wine. He couldn't help but tsked: "This wine has a bitter taste. Is there some allusion to it?"

"Not really. It's just that this wine was created by me. In order to remember the suffering I encountered when my cultivation was low, it has a bitter taste."

Fang Xi smiled slightly and chatted with True Monarch Yunzhu for a few words, steering the topic to recent major events in the world of immortality.

True Lord Yunzhu did not doubt that he was there, and took the initiative to talk about the mysterious realm of the valley: "In this mysterious realm of the valley, there is actually a demon king who has transformed into a god, and the longevity of the transformed demon is far longer than that of monks like us. The demon clan Your Majesty has no idea how long your life span is, it is really enviable."

Only when you are old can you realize the value of longevity.

Fang Xi thought thoughtfully: "Then I wonder what will happen next in the secret realm?"

"I heard that this time the mysterious realm of the Valley was opened, many high-level monks actually died. Later, it was the God-Transforming Patriarch of the Holy Fire Sect who reluctantly made the God-Transforming Demon respect the new seal, and also asked me to help others, and in Set up a large formation outside the secret realm."

This is all public information, and Zhenjun Yunzhu has naturally said it, and the intelligence capabilities of a Nascent Soul sect are obviously beyond Fang Xi's ability to investigate alone.

True Monarch Yunzhu took another sip of Green Bamboo Wine and sighed: "It is rumored that even the Yuanying monks died in the mysterious realm of the valley this time. Even Zen Master Jinguang of Tianwei City was seriously injured. In the end, the method The body was destroyed, and only Nascent Soul escaped."

"That great monk?"

Fang Xi was really surprised. After all, he had never met Zen Master Jinguang before, so he didn't know that he had also entered the mysterious realm of the valley.

"Yes, all great monks are the Dinghai Shenzhen. Now that Master Jinguang's body has been damaged, he must retreat and practice. It also coincides with the time when the passage to the lower world is stabilized. Maybe the situation in Tianwei City will change." Yunzhu Zhen Jun murmured.

"No, there must be a change. After all, I killed True Lord Jasper, a female official.

He is also a member of the Five Elements Qilin Clan, and he has even taken a ride on the spiritual treasure "Demon Locking Tower". I'm afraid that purple thunder unicorn is going crazy! "Fang Xi cursed in her heart and chatted with True Lord Yunzhu. This True Lord is mature and knowledgeable and knows many secrets in the Western Desert. It really opened Fang Xi's horizons.

It was not until the end that Master Yunzhu entered the topic with a smile: "I heard that fellow Taoists have been collecting powerful demonic fires. This time we are going to Shaoyang City. I wonder if everything went well?"

"It's pretty good," Fang Xi replied calmly.

"So, I wonder if you still need magic fire?" Zhenjun Yunzhu actually looked a little uneasy.

"Of course this is necessary."

Demonic Fire Infant Refining

In Dafa, the more demonic fires, the better. Fang Xi has the attitude that the more the better.

"That's good. I recently ordered my disciples to go to the crevices of the Underworld. After a lot of hard work, I finally collected a piece of fire. Fellow Taoist, please take a look." Zhenjun Yunzhu waved his hand with a smile, and a strange pelvis emerged.

The pelvis seemed to be made from the skull of a monster beast. It was completely white, but an inch of bright yellow flame was burning inside. Although the flame was extremely hot, it also had a strange air of coldness, making people shudder inexplicably.

"Yellow Spring Will-o'-the-Wisp?!" Fang Xi narrowed her eyes slightly and called out the name of this kind of flame.

"I will give this fire to my fellow Taoist." Zhenjun Yunzhu presented the brazier to Fang Xi with a very sincere attitude.

"Fellow Taoists who practice fire attribute skills will be tempted by such flames. It would be too much to give it to me." Fang Xiang thought about it and shook his head.

"I have several spiritual treasures here, elixirs that are of great benefit to the Nascent Soul's cultivation."

But True Lord Yunzhu shook his head slowly and bowed solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, please accept it."