Chapter 232: Fighting the Golden Pill (please subscribe)


    Yun Qingmiao felt a dizzy feeling in the sea of ??consciousness.


    When I came to my senses, I saw three corpses falling from mid-air.


    "What happened this...?"


    She looked confused and looked at the same confused twelve elders next to her.


    They need to thank Fang Xing for their survival.


    Because in his eyes, the foundation-building monk is now an ant, not a high-level monk, and no one rewards a palm power.


    Otherwise, the Yun family could declare their family extermination today.


    Swish!


    As if they had just reacted, the foundation-building monks who had gathered together before were scattered and fled their lives.


    They originally came to fight a battle with the rules of Xuantian Sect.


    When someone is about to die, the first choice is definitely to run away.


    After all... the way of immortality is precious!


    Fang Xing was too lazy to care about these ants, but instead looked at Huo Moqing: "You are not bad, very good..."


    Although he was just saying hello, the other party took his palm lightly, which was quite capable!


    Sure enough, the Xuantian Sect came out of the same way!


    "The third-level top-level physical cultivation...the quasi-fourth-level spiritual attack method or a large-scale... Are you the Taoist protector of the immortal golden elixir? Which force belongs to?"


    Huo Moqing looked at Fang Xing: "You should not be among the eight Yuanying Sects of Dajing...that is the secret unique lineage inheritance?"


    There are countless opportunities in the world of immortal cultivation, and anything can happen.


    Even the eight Yuanying Sects have changed in history.


    Even Huo Moqing knew that there were several casual cultivators of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Dajing Immortal Cultivation World. They did not open up sects or immortal cultivation families, but chose to pass on their masters and disciples, and even only collected one or two people per generation to form a special hidden lineage inheritance.


    "Or...from the Hanhai?"


    He is not a person who can observe the sky by surfing the well. He also knows the immortal cultivation world over the vast sea, and also knows that the Nascent Soul cultivator''s Nascent Soul can initially contact the power of the void.


    On the secret script of the sect, it records that the Void Storm suddenly descended, tearing the void and leading several monks to billions of miles away!


    Although this kind of thing, the probability of a monk dying in the void storm is greater.


    But there are also lucky people who survive. Such monks often have great luck and later go very far in the road of cultivation.


    ‘The more you do this, the more you need to kill! ’


    Huo Moqing looked at the escaped monks, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and suddenly pinched his hands.


    "ah!"


    A spiritual vein node, the Yun family disciple who was in charge of guarding a formation flag suddenly screamed: "It...it is crazy about absorbing my magic power, my foundation is about to be destroyed..."


    Before he finished speaking, his Qihai Dantian was damaged, and he seemed to be ten years older.


    Not only that, after the magic power was exhausted, the suction power in the formation did not dissipate, and it was madly devouring the person''s qi, blood and essence, turning him into a mummy.


    The same scene happened where the various array flags and array plates were arranged.


    In order to please Elder Jinliu, the original monks of the Yun family and Daluo League sent elite disciples and even foundation-building monks to guard the formation nodes in various places, and even actively injected magic power to reduce the consumption of spirit stones.


    As a result, all of them have become sacrifices now!


    As a large number of lives disappeared, the bright moon above the sky was also covered with blood.


    "Um?"


    Fang Xing suddenly noticed that the fog around him was covered with a hint of blood.


    A foundation-building spiritual light rushed into the formation, and it was corroded in the blink of an eye and turned into a pool of liquid.


    A spiritual weapon fell, and the spiritual light dimmed in mid-air and disintegrated with a bang.


    "Is this...the magic array?"


    Yun Qingmiao, who was escaping, seemed to think of something, and his face changed: "No... This is not the life gate that the man explained before, but... the death gate!"


    The next moment, a thick fog rolled, sweeping her into it.


    When Yun Qingmiao died, a trace of regret suddenly appeared on his pretty face: "That person... is definitely not Elder Jin!"


    Shit!


    The scarlet and thick fog rolled, swallowing up a large number of Yun family, Daluo League, and even the scattered cultivators.


    In an instant, Sanmang Mountain turned from a blessed land of the immortal family into a ghost!


    "Demonic Formation? Quasi-level fourth-level formation? It seems that it is still a little short of..."


    Fang Xing looked around and sighed.


    "You are a little beyond my expectations and I have to do my best."


    Huo Moqing sighed with emotion, and a white bone demon banner suddenly appeared in his hand.


    This banner is made of white bones as a pole, and the animal skin is a banner, with countless ferocious souls rolling and howling on it.


    With a gentle wave, countless souls emerged from the world, rushing to enter the banner.


    Within those souls, Fang Xing also saw several faces he had just seen, including Luo Tian and other cultivators of Killing Dan.


    "My ''Ten Thousand Souls Banner'' is both a magic weapon and a formation treasure... Combined with the outside world''s third-level top-grade formation, the power can be improved to the next level! It is close to the quasi-fourth level number!"


    Huo Moqing stretched out his hand very much and stroked his white bones and banner: "With the help of so many cultivators here, the power of my magic weapon will definitely be further improved...Aren''t you worried about your junior? He just formed a pill, so he might not be able to withstand the power of my Ten Thousand Souls Blood Transformation Formation!"


    Before he finished speaking, a large amount of viscous red mist had eroded to the tops of the mountains and peaks.


    Outside Fang Xing Cave, the camouflage of the quasi-third-level formation was constantly corroded and finally broke away with a bang.


    Chala!


    A layer of blue water waves emerged, constantly entangled with the scarlet mist, and it turned out to be a stalemate.


    "Quarantine fourth-level formation?" Huo Moqing''s face showed a hint of fear: "You really have an extraordinary origin..."


    He felt aroused in his heart and suddenly thought of his own mission. He learned that the other party had just formed a pill, but he had no doubt at all.


    After all, how could a foundation-building monk kill Junior Brother Shi?


    But if you add this Taoist protector, it will be different.


    "My junior brother, did you kill me?"


    Huo Moqing''s heart was hot, and when the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was attracted, the power of the formation fell violently, and one after another of the evil ghosts jumped out of the banner. The green face and fangs were actually three-level numbers!


    Square star''s five fingers gathered together, and golden sacred mountains emerged in the void.


    Shenshan is in prison and crushing the evil ghosts!


    The feeling this monk gave him was very different from the weak chicken he had met before.


    Not only can he take over his martial will, but he can even have formations and top-quality magic weapons.


    ‘As sure… Sometimes the distance between the monks of the alchemy is even farther than that of the sky and the earth… Is this person really capable of seven-level combat power? ’


    ‘If I don’t use the trump card of the Great Sun Tathagata’s magic palm, I can only break through Vajra immediately, or comprehend the third simplified version of the Tathagata’s magic palm behind the Heavenly Hand and the Five Finger Mountain to be sure of victory. ’


    Fang Xing was wearing thousands of beast armor, holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand, thinking to himself.


    These two magic weapons are actually unable to keep up with his progress, but at least they can be considered a helping hand.


    ‘Forget it... I''d better play with him at will... When the immortal cultivator came out of seclusion, he had a real eight-level combat power and directly slashed him with one sword. ’


    As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xing''s magic power was injected into the ghost-headed sword, causing the ghost-headed sword to roar.


    Then, together with the will of martial arts, he rushed towards Huo Moqing: "I have killed more people, who is your junior brother?"


    Swish!


    Fang Xing raised his sword and owled a third-level evil ghost.


    Ghost and God Sword - Killing ghosts and gods, now it is appropriate to kill evil ghosts.


    A drop of blood appeared between Huo Mo''s green eyebrows, turning into a blood mark.


    Two magic lights appeared in his eyes, but his face still maintained Jin Liu''s previous appearance: "Moyun Immortal City!"


    “Haha…so that’s it.”


    Fang Xing laughed loudly, and the armor of thousands of beasts on his body instantly roared together. He stepped on his feet, and the void seemed to turn into a solid step at this moment. He rushed to Huo Moqing with his strength, and slashed it down with a knife in his hands.


    Huo Moqing smiled: "It''s you!"


    He bounced his fingers and a crystal-like round shield appeared, which turned out to be another third-level top-grade magic weapon.


    The crystal shield firmly held the ghost head knife and drew a string of sparks.


    Not only that, Fang Xing felt a sense of extreme coldness along the blade body, the handle... all the way to his palm.


    Seeing this, Huo Moqing''s face became even more happy.


    His "Xuan Ice Shield" was refined from the mysterious ice of the East Sea for thousands of years, and the "Deep Sea Flame" was also refined inside!


    This flame has a cold and cold nature and ranks one of the top ten cold flames in Dajing. Although it is only ranked last, even if the Jindan monk gets a little bit of trouble, his body will be frozen.


    With this move, he died in vain and countless hostile monks.


    But soon, the smile on Huo Moqing''s face froze.


    “It’s really cold…”


    Fang Xing nodded, and the tiger-headed knife slashed down again, as if the coldness before had no effect on him.


    Huo Moqing''s face was gloomy and his body was like a catkin. He flew back and sprinkled a handful of talismans.


    Various colorful brilliances formed a defense, and were stabbed by Fang Xing in two and half.


    But immediately, he frowned.


    Because there were two ghost claws behind my home!


    It was the evil ghost in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner before. At some point, he had escaped from the suppression of the "Five Fingers Mountain". The blue-black ghost claws were pressed **** the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, leaving two dark hideous palm prints.


    Huo Moqing''s golden elixir is condensed with a shield, covering himself, and the magic weapons of the "Xuan Ice Shield" and the "Ten Thousand Soul Banner" are floating around.


    When he saw Fang Xing, who was so fierce that he was notoriously ferocious, his originally gloomy face was a little soft: "What a strong body... If he was taken to refine corpses, I believe that this corpse refining department would be very happy."


    "This person must be dealt with as soon as possible, and then kill the Jindan cultivator... Otherwise, the people from Xuantian Sect will be almost here."


    As soon as he thought of this, Huo Moqing no longer hid his own selfishness and touched the heavenly spirit.


    As the green light flashed, the "Nine Infant Bead" flew out.


    "go!"


    He recited a complicated and difficult mantra in his mouth, and a few drops of essence and blood were injected into the "Nine Infants Beads" together with magic power.


    The Nine Infant Pearl suddenly shone brightly, turning into a blue meteor, and instantly hit the square star!


    Fang Xing''s expression changed, and the beasts on his chest cracked inch by inch, showing a chest emitting a layer of golden light.


    Bang!


    His whole body was knocked away like a cannonball, hitting heavily on the mountain, showing a huge pit.


    "Another top-quality magic weapon... no, it seems to be stronger."


    Fang Xing wiped the corner of his mouth, and wielded the "Dragon Elephant Vajra Indestructible Power" all over his body, and stood up as if nothing had happened.


    "Good physical training, but unfortunately, there will be no next time."


    Huo Moqing''s eyes were cold and he pinched his hands.


    From the "Nine Infant Pearl", a roar that looked like a baby crying...


    (This chapter ends)