Chapter 360 Formation Spirit (additional updates please ask for monthly tickets)


    "Have all the monsters in the Yuan Demon Sea run out?"


    Taibai Sword Immortal was furious.


    What was even more angry than him was the true king of Pengmo who was trapped in the group of monsters ahead.


    "Damn... Why is it unfavorable for us to wait for this year? When we first entered the Yuan Demon Sea, we bumped into a fourth-level top-grade monster?"


    The enchanting female cultivator in red who was with Pengmo Zhenjun cursed.


    A hint of confusion appeared on the face of the true Lord Pengmo.


    They used the Demonic Qi Talisman, which was smooth at the beginning. Without alarming any demon beast tribes, they went deep into the Yuan Demon Sea.


    Then, a fourth-level top-grade monster came to the door.


    After a big battle, the Lord of Pengmo Island and several companions used all the tricks and retreated. After finally getting rid of it, a fellow practitioner had already fallen.


    As a result, when he arrived here, he bumped into the group of monsters.


    ‘What’s wrong…’


    The Lord of Peng Demon Island finally reacted: "There is a problem with the Demon Qi Talisman! Damn the True Lord of Heaven Talisman! When the Lord of the Island escapes from heaven, he will go to the qiongbi and fall into the underworld, and he will never stop with him! Hum? Someone is here?"


    He was overjoyed.


    These "magic electric gills" are too terrible. What''s more important is that they are in groups, even if the Great Truth Lord encounters them, they will have a headache.


    He was not sure to escape unstoppable.


    All that can come at this time are variables! Variations in desperate situations may be vitality!


    …


    "What a huge group of magic electric gills."


    Above the flying boat, Fang Xing''s spiritual consciousness changed and he even came out: "It''s impossible to get around... Our flying boat speed is difficult to get around the magic electric gill group while chasing behind."


    "I''m going to take action, but if this happens, my identity will inevitably be revealed, and it will be difficult to leave later."


    Taibai Sword Immortal spoke.


    "Forget it, I''ll do it."


    Fang Xing stood on the bow of the boat.


    "Although the Golden Sword lineage has been away for many years, there are also many sword cultivators who practice "The Great Freedom of the Xuanjin Sword Classic" within the Yuanshen Sword Sect. Isn''t it the same as if you take action from me?"


    Taibai Sword Immortal showed a hint of doubt.


    "It''s different. My second Nascent Soul is not a person who practices swordsmanship."


    Fang Xing smiled slightly.


    All decided to seize the opportunity of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, which means they will inevitably fight with the strong men from all sides.


    Of course he will not hide anything anymore.


    Boom!


    As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying spiritual pressure appeared, causing Taibai Sword Immortal to take a few steps back, and the Fire Dragon Real Man was so scared that he almost fainted.


    "Late stage of Nascent Soul?"


    "Your second Nascent Soul actually has a higher cultivation level than your original deity? How is this possible?"


    Taibai Sword Immortal''s face was full of surprise.


    Precisely because of his knowledge, he was extremely shocked!


    A flash of inspiration appeared above Fang Xing''s head, and a blue-black ghost baby appeared.


    It held a ''Qingyang Magic Lantern'' in its hand and blew its little mouth gently behind it.


    Huhu!


    The purple-green divine flames roared out, and the eighteen purple-green fire dragons spread their teeth and claws, merged with each other, turning into two purple-green fire dragons.


    One grabbed the Golden Lotus Master, and the other rushed towards the dark magic clouds of several acres.


    Thorn!


    The purple-green flames encountered demonic energy, like boiling oil encountered cold water, exploded with a bang.


    The demon clouds collapsed, revealing some of the true appearance of the fourth-level top-grade monsters, which were pitch black and thick, mucus-filled octopus tentacles.


    Above the tentacles, there are many suction cups that spray out highly toxic juice.


    “Amitabha.”


    The Golden Lotus Master did not dare to neglect the purple-green fire dragon. The golden lotus under his feet bloomed and turned into a motionless golden lotus magic image, struggling to withstand the purple-green fire sea.


    Even so, it is blocked and it is difficult to move forward.


    "good."


    "As we were promoted to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the power of the purple green divine flame increased greatly... After all, we absorbed many spiritual flames such as Lihuo in the Nanming."


    "It''s a pity... the grade of Qingyang Magic Lamp is slightly lower."


    "If there is a fifth-level magic lamp, can you try to sacrifice the ''Wanhua Spirit Flame'' into it?"


    Fang Xing thought to himself.


    Nanming Lihuo is not even the most powerful fire in his hands, the silver Wanhua Spirit Flame in the Wanhua Cauldron is!


    If the Wanhua Spiritual Flame can be added to the "Purple Blue Divine Fire", its power will inevitably be even more terrifying.


    Unfortunately, he tried it several times and could not shake the silver flame at all.


    "The Great True Lord of the Later Nascent Soul?"


    In the magical electric gill group ahead, the great repent magic image above the head of the true Lord Peng Demon appeared, and it was difficult to support it among the many demon thunders.


    Suddenly, I saw Fang Xing showing great power, and my eyes were bulging.


    He had a very good look and had already seen clearly that the one who took action was the ''Ming Kun Island Master''!


    "The Lord of Mingkun Island is actually in the late stage of the Nascent Soul? Could it be that I really didn''t respond wrongly last time?"


    "No wonder I don''t want to team up with me. Dazhenjun naturally has a better circle and friends..."


    The Lord of Pengmo Island laughed at himself, with endless bitterness in his smile.


    Fang Xing was too lazy to care about the owner of Peng Demon Island.


    After slightly blocking the combat power of the two great masters in the rear, he used one hand to pull him out and a strange feather fan appeared in his hand.


    It is the fourth-level top-grade Yunyi Phoenix Feather Fan!


    ‘Actually, there is a fourth-level top-grade corpse hidden in my pocket. Unfortunately, it is from the Great True Lord of Yuxue... It is easy to expose the identity of the Sword Sect''s remnant. ’


    He complained in his heart that the late-stage Nascent Soul magic power was injected into the Yunyi Feng Feather Fan.


    Chiu!


    Infinite feathers fell, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned white.


    Then, amid the loud phoenix sound, a phantom of a terrifying giant bird spreading its wings more than a hundred feet appeared.


    Its expression was arrogant, like the legendary spiritual bird "white phoenix". Its tail feathers were extremely long and flew into the thunder clouds composed of magical gills in front of it with a cold and cold feeling.


    Click!


    Click!


    The cold weather turns into ice.


    The magic electric gills were frozen into popsicles, smashed on the same frozen sea level, and directly shattered into countless blood-colored ice cubes.


    The body of the monster is obviously not so fragile. This is a manifestation that all vitality has been frozen, and the body has long been dead and decayed...


    "Walk!"


    The late-stage Nascent Soul Great True Lord used a fourth-level top-grade spiritual treasure attack, directly breaking a gap in the siege of the group of monsters.


    Not only Fang Xing and Taibai Sword Immortal, but also the Lord of Pengmo Island and another Jurchen Lord seized the opportunity and used secret techniques to break through.


    Swish!


    Several streams of light rushed out of the group of monsters. Fang Xing looked back and saw that the Golden Lotus Master was unlucky to become the new target of the group of magic electric gills, and was besieged by the group of monsters and the fourth-level top-grade octopus behind the monsters.


    ‘It’s worth it if you want to cause trouble! ’


    After flying thousands of miles in a row, the true Lord of Pengmo came forward: "Master of Mingkun Island, thank you for your help. I will remember it in my heart. This is the ''Demon Chi True Lord''..."


    The charming woman almost squeezed out water in her eyes: "Master of Mingkun Island, my little sister''s magic power is almost exhausted. I wonder if she can take a precious boat to rest for a while?"


    Fang Xing simply refused, regardless of the ugly face of the demon Chi Zhenjun, and left.


    …


    All everywhere in the Yuan Demon Sea, cultivators show their magical powers and intercept them through many demon beasts.


    At this time, as time goes by, the seven demon stars above the sky of the vast sea cultivation world are shining more and more.


    Yuanmo Sea Center.


    At the bottom of the sea, a white light shone, and a large amount of sea water was spread out.


    On the deep seabed, the ground was dry and a ruin appeared.


    Above the sky, a ball of white light is like the sun, protecting everything.


    This ruins are very large, with endless palaces, sudden mountains, and spiritual gardens...


    There are also rock walls filled with broken swords and towering cloud towers.


    It is the mountain gate of the Yuanshen Sword Sect!


    The deepest part of the mountain gate is in a simple stone hall.


    Everything was silent, and a thick layer of dust accumulated on the ground. I don’t know how long no one came here.


    A middle-aged man lies on a bed of blue rocks.


    His eyebrows flew into his temples with clear facial features and full spirit. He must have been a rare beauty in the world of immortal cultivation when he was young.


    What is even more unforgettable is the sharp temperament on the body.


    Suddenly!


    A wisp of evil spirit invaded the stone hall, causing the handsome man to open his eyes in the middle-aged man: "It''s been a thousand years... the seven demons have been fighting against evil... I don''t have much time..."


    As soon as he thought, the remains of various places in the Yuanshen Sword Sect were vividly visible.


    Even the major monster groups in the Yuan Demon Sea, the movements of the fourth-level top-grade monster kings... and even the figures of many immortal cultivators and the actions of the God-Transforming Venerable... all flashed in his eyes.


    In the end, the handsome middle-aged man turned his eyes to the deepest part of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, in a small world hidden.


    Inside the small world, spiritual energy gathers like a lake, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants are planted around it.


    There is an island in the center of the spiritual lake.


    The island is bare and silent, in sharp contrast to the vitality around the lake.


    In the middle of the lake island, there is a stone platform.


    Above the stone platform is a quaint bronze cauldron!


    This tripod is simple and vast... with an inexplicable charm, and there is a ball of silver paste-like objects slowly condensed in the tripod.


    The handsome middle-aged man''s eyes were just a scan and he looked at the position of the tripod.


    In the center of the stone platform, there is a huge ''crystal''!


    This crystal seemed to be naturally embedded in stone Taichung, suppressed by the three legs of the bronze cauldron.


    In the middle of the crystal, there is a blurry black shadow, which is barely human-shaped, but is covered with purple-black scales.


    In front of his chest, there was an ancient flying sword inserted!


    Suddenly!


    The black shadow opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of red light.


    "Did you sense the opportunity to break through the seal? Unfortunately... you don''t have a chance."


    The handsome middle-aged man murmured and waved his hand.


    Five pictures suddenly appeared in front of them, three of which were concentrated on a spiritual boat.


    "The five Xuan Iron Sword Orders of this sect have all gathered... Unfortunately, there are only four successors."


    The handsome middle-aged man looked at Gong Feiyun and stopped paying attention. He looked at the "Old Demon Meng" in Wuji Palace, with unconcealed disgust on his face: "No one will give this sect''s legacy to the demon cultivator!"


    He stretched out his hand, as if he was tying the strings of a piano.


    In an instant, the white light shrouded over the mountain gate of the Yuanshen Sword Sect suddenly flourished, and then expanded at a speed of hundreds of times, wrapping up the entire Yuan Demon Sea...


    When the white light dissipated, some monks disappeared.


    …


    "Um?"


    Fang Xing saw the white light flashing, and he felt like he was riding in the teleportation array.


    With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that the Fire Dragon True Man had no power to resist. Taibai Sword Fairy had a look of surprise on her face, so she did not resist.


    The sky is spinning.


    By the time he appeared again, he had already arrived in a simple stone hall.


    A thick layer of gray was accumulated on the ground, and on a blue stone bed in front of him, a handsome middle-aged man sat.


    The breath on his body is not like a living person!


    "Kill the sword lineage, Feng Taibai, pay homage to Senior Array Spirit!"


    Taibai Sword Immortal has already worshipped.


    "The fire dragon in the Wanmiao lineage, pay homage to Senior Array Spirit!"


    The Fire Dragon True Man was stunned, and his face also showed ecstasy, and he quickly worshiped him.


    "Feixian lineage, Gong Feiyun, I have met Lord Array Spirit."


    In the stone palace, in addition to Fang Xing and the other three, there is also a fourth person.


    He has a fluttering white dress and a graceful face, like a banished immortal, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul.


    "The Golden Sword lineage, Fang Xing, I have seen the formation spirit."


    Fang Xing bowed his hand casually and saw Taibai Sword Immortal get up and glaring at Gong Feiyun: "You have betrayed the Yuanshen Sword Sect and have already broken out of the sect. How dare you come here?"


    Gong Feiyun pursed her lips and didn''t say much.


    Fang Xing glanced at this person and studied the formation spirit with interest: "Is this considered... artificial intelligence of immortal cultivation technology? It looks very emotional. ’


    Little did he know that Gong Feiyun was worried at this time: "It is worthy of being a quasi-sixth-level formation. He actually forced me away under the care of Yu Tianzun... However, Yu Tianzun seemed to have expected this matter and handed over the Xuan Iron Sword Order to me. ’


    "What is the Sword Sect?"


    The handsome young man smiled and said, "The Yuanshen Sword Sect has long been destroyed. In my opinion, as long as you practice this sword script and hold the Xuan Iron Sword Order, you will be the descendant of the Sword Sect... As for those demon cultivators who want to use the Sword Order to plunder, one will kill the other!"


    "alright…"


    He didn''t seem to care about this little thing, and looked at Fang Xing and the other four: "Originally, as the only remaining senior of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, I should be more reserved. I watched you younger generations overcome difficulties and then came to me through the difficulties... But I was too lazy to bother, so I moved you directly, saving you a lot of time. I guess you won''t blame me. If anyone doesn''t want to say anything, I will send it to you again!"


    "Of course I do."


    Fang Xing and the other four quickly expressed their feelings.


    Isn’t that stupid to have a shortcut and take the initiative to go outside and endure many prohibited formations and break in from the outside?


    ‘This spiritual personality is quite an old naughty boy. I don’t know which senior he inherited the character? ’


    Fang Xing complained in his heart: ''However, the coverage of this quasi-sixth-level formation is really scary. I am afraid that after expansion, it can cover the entire Yuan Demon Sea, right? ’


    As a senior formation spirit, it is actually very reasonable to think that he is the ancestor of the Yuanshen Sword Sect.


    In many sects, if the ancestor raises a spirit beast, the spirit beasts are all "two ancestors".


    The age of this formation spirit may be older than that of the God Transformation Venerable.


    "Okay, I know what you want... the Sword Refining Sutra, the opportunity to transform the gods, the treasures of the sect, and the secret techniques of elixirs..."


    The handsome middle-aged man glanced around and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "All of these are! But whether he can be taken away depends on your strength and talent."


    As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in the hall changed somewhat subtly.


    Taibai Sword Immortal glanced and ignored the Fire Dragon True Man and looked at Fang Xing: "Although Ming Kun has the second Nascent Soul in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, if the Sword Sect takes the sword heart and sword skills... His talent in swordsmanship is far less than mine, and he has only one enemy, that is Gong Feiyun! ’


    Gong Feiyun''s expression was shaking, and he distanced himself from Fang Xing and the other two, knowing that he had become the target of public criticism. However, as the Great Sword Lord in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he asked himself that he was far superior to these three people, regardless of his talent, cultivation, and sword heart. No, Fire Dragon Real Man is not an opponent, so he only needs to deal with the two mid-stage Nascent Soul, and his chances of winning are very high!


    ‘It’s a test…’ Fang Xing touched his chin.


    This formation spirit is actually a thief. After all, this place is the core center of the formation, so the Nascent Souls naturally cannot make any noise. But if he summons the deity to come, he will probably be able to directly destroy the formation and give the formation spirit a big "surprise"!


    (This chapter ends)