Chapter 509 Ding Ling
Tianyuan City.
Inside the cave.
Fang Xing took out a elixir of elixir expressionlessly and threw it into the Wanhua Cauldron.
Breakthrough of the Mahayana period is a natural barrier for any monk, no less than a carp leaping on the dragon gate.
Besides, if you are in poor condition after the breakthrough, some pills will need to be restored.
There was still some remaining elixirs in his hand, so he was preparing to refine several elixirs that were rumored to be beneficial to the Mahayana monks in restoring their magic power and injuries.
Even if you can''t use it, it''s definitely not wrong to prepare in advance.
To put it bluntly, Fang Xing’s cultivation of the immortal cultivator was promoted with elixirs!
Therefore, he is very familiar with alchemy techniques, and now he is definitely a rare master in the world of immortal cultivation.
Even if you refine Mahayana-level elixirs, you are still confident.
Fang Xing constantly controlled the fire, and the Wanhua Spiritual Flames were like an arm using fingers in the cauldron, which was free to retract and release.
When the room was full of elixir fragrance, he played several elixir-collecting techniques in succession, and suddenly his expression changed: "Huh?"
The Wanhua Cauldron, which was originally like a dead object, actually roared!
An unusual vibration appeared, causing several pills that had already formed in the elixir furnace to be scrapped directly!
Fang Xing couldn''t control those pills at this time. He shot out a magic trick, narrowing the Wanhua Cauldron and holding it in his hand: "Old guy... what have you... sensed?"
Over the years, he has roughly refined the Wanhua Cauldron. At this time, through the cauldron body, he can faintly sense the call from a certain direction.
"Is this...Ding Ling?"
Fang Xing couldn''t help but look deeper.
The Wanhua Ding is incomplete, only the Ding Spirit is missing. He guessed that he was brought into the upper realm at that time.
But I thought it was the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm... I didn’t expect it to be in the Spirit Realm!
“No!”
"Now the three realms meet, are there demons, demons, demons... carrying the Ding Ling into the spiritual world in advance?"
Fang Xing held the Wanhua Cauldron and silently sensed it again, and a cool look appeared on his face: "It''s so courageous to move towards me..."
The instinct of the rare treasures in the fairy palace is longing for completeness!
Therefore, not only can the cauldron body sense the spirit, but the cauldron spirit can also sense the body of the cauldron!
…
"That direction is...Tianyuan City?"
Tian Ge looked at the ''Demon Spirit Cauldron'' in his hand, and a hint of astonishment appeared on his face: "This treasure is said to come from the lower realm... Now it seems that some of them have been brought to the upper realm? Haha... This is really a treasure. If there is a complete treasure in the Immortal Palace in hand, it is not better than the combination of the Blood Sacrifices?"
What''s more, Tianyuan City is a city of casual cultivators, and there is not even a Mahayana!
- The news about Fang Xing is too slap in the face, and now there are only a few senior officials of the human race who know that he is in seclusion in Tianyuan City.
Of course Tiange won’t know.
He immediately fled and turned toward Tianyuan City.
…
Swoosh!
The magic light escaped extremely fast, but just halfway through the distance, Tian Ge suddenly stopped, his expression was a little strange: "Here I come out... I''m still in my direction, haha, is it that the human monk who thought he could kill people and seize treasures?"
"go!"
However, he was not stupid after all. He immediately bit off a finger, chewed it a few times, and then spit it out again.
The flesh and blood quickly grew into a big-eyed monster with wings, flying towards the direction of the star.
Using this spell, he can see and feel everything he sees in the demonic eyes!
Just observe if it is a trap!
Direction of Tianyuan City.
Fang Xing flew slowly and focused on controlling his speed, fearing that the speed would be too fast, so he scared the other party away.
I don’t know how long time has passed, but his eyes moved and he saw a winged eyeball monster.
"Oh, it''s pretty smart..."
In the Taixu, the rotten iron sword suddenly appeared, and the eyes were pierced with just one sword!
"not good!"
At the same time, Tian Ge''s expression changed drastically: "That person... seems to be the ascending monk who rumored to be the seal of Jiuxiang Palace!"
His face turned ruthless, and a dark "big shift talisman" appeared in his hand. He bit his tongue and spurted his essence and blood, and he would launch it wildly at any cost.
But the next moment, the distance between the two sides and even the positioning of the square star had already teleported to the front of Tiange.
"What?"
Tiange''s eyes were wide open, as if he could not imagine that the enemy who had been so far apart had reached the front of him in an instant!
Fang Xing chuckled: "Play in front of me?"
There is a certain gap between teleportation and teleportation, and his current teleportation has a limit.
Therefore, the distance between the two sides will be gradually shortened and then suddenly attacked when you are sure.
Otherwise, this Tiange might have really been able to take advantage of the gaps between his teleportation and activate the Great Movement Talisman to escape.
But now Fang Xing reached out and grabbed it.
His fingers suddenly became illusory, as if they had penetrated the Taixu layer and the Illusion layer... directly pointing on the spatial coordinates originally set by the Great Movement Talisman.
A force of space emerged, destroying that coordinate.
Crash!
The great movement talisman wrapped in essence and blood spontaneously ignited without wind, and then nothing happened...
Tian Geling was in place, almost thinking that the Demon Ancestor wanted to kill him on purpose, and the life-saving things he gave were all fakes!
But he had no time to be sad and angry because a sword light had already fallen in front of him.
Everything has only one word - fast!????It’s not like a flash of lightning, but it directly hit the tip of the sword on its forehead!
If it weren''t for the Taixu Flying Sword Technique that it would be difficult to break through the body of this demon, Fang Xing would definitely not mind using the "internal flying sword explosion technique"!
"ah!"
Tian Ge''s eyes were blood red, and black scales appeared on his forehead.
At the same time, a large number of black scales appeared on his body, forming a ferocious and full of demonic armor!
Swish!
The sword energy that was condensed to the extreme burst out, and it struggled to break through the demon armor, then crossed Tiange''s nose, lips, and left a blood line on his chest...
It gives people the feeling that if you go deeper a few inches, you can break his stomach.
But in the end, it’s a little bit worse.
Tiange retreated dozens of miles before Fang Xing''s voice came to his ears: "You are not bad... your body is even quasi-Mahayana... Otherwise, you should have died with just one sword."
Fang Xing had to admit one thing: his combat power surged, even exceeding his current realm.
This is of course because of the existence of the deity.
It is precisely because of this that the Rotten Iron Sword, Purple Blue Divine Flame and other methods seem to be a bit insufficient.
In fact, these two methods are now considered to be a killer among the monks in the fusion stage.
"If you, the demon clan, do not die, you will definitely be promoted to Mahayana in the future."
Fang Xing is very proud of the guy who can survive with his own sword.
"You are just a perfect monk in fusion."
Tian Ge roared angrily, and sealed his hands, and black lights appeared one by one, turning into twelve black coffins.
Bang bang bang!
The black coffin exploded one after another, and twelve corpses appeared, all of which were very ferocious demon corpses.
At the same time, he even blew a spell on the Demon Spirit Cauldron, causing the cauldron to overturn, and a sea of ??blood enveloped the radius of thousands of miles.
This sea of ??blood and demon corpses seem to be complementing each other, forming a magical formation.
"The demon turned into blood and killed him with one sword."
Tiange kept muttering words, stretched out his hands, and grabbed a dark red magic knife from the Demon Spirit Cauldron.
Countless simple seal scripts emerged, surrounding him and the Magic Knife, with an amazing momentum, and even reaching the Mahayana level!
"Wanhua Ding...The power of creation is not used like this."
Fang Xing shook his head and flicked his sleeves.
Bear!
The purple and blue divine flame swelled fiercely, burning the sea of ??blood, maintaining a white ground in the infinite sea of ??blood.
Then, twelve purple-green fire dragons emerged and slaughtered at the demonic corpse hidden in the sea of ??blood.
The rotten iron sword roared and came to his hands, bursting out an unimaginable dazzling sword light, facing the sword of the demon!
Clang!
The sword lights and swords intertwined, and the aftermath shattered the space nearby.
Then, the square star sword light changed, and a lotus was generated on the tip of the sword.
A sword brings lotus!
Although this lotus is illusory, it carries two colors of gold and silver, and seems to be mixed with time and space with a trace of the power of time and space fusion!
"This is…"
Looking at the devil-turning blood-sword light of his own demon-turning sword, Tian Ge''s face changed: "Not good!"
But in an instant, the sword lotus fell on him and slowly bloomed.
As the river of time disturbed, it seemed to accelerate the flow of time on his body. The wound that was originally left by the sword mark was actually accelerating the collapse and expansion...
Puff!
A head fell from mid-air.
Fang Xing took back the rotten iron sword and exclaimed: "What a demon clan, I''m afraid he can even get entangled with the Mahayana ancestor..."
Unfortunately, under the sword technique he used by the space-time lotus to activate, he still gave the head a title, and both body and spirit were destroyed!
As soon as the master died, the original sea of ??blood and demon corpses were all stagnant.
There was a whine cry in the air, and the "Demon Spirit Cauldron" fell down and was caught by Fang Xing.
"Use magic magic to sacrifice the spirit of the cauldron? Is there a special creation of a magic cauldron?"
He shook his head and opened his mouth.
A purple-green fire thread fell on the Demon Spirit Cauldron, and the purple-green divine flame instantly wrapped the cauldron and burned fiercely.
At the same time, a sword light was retracted, bringing the magic weapon of the demon clan.
Fang Xing took it, swept his spiritual sense, suddenly he was stunned, and took out a string of blood-red life cards.
Several of them are very extraordinary, and they are obviously from the fusion monks.
"Have so many human races secretly loyal to the demon race? They were still divided into their souls and planted a ban?"
"Forget it, there are people who are greedy for life and fear of death everywhere. It''s not a big deal. Then I''ll throw it to Ji Ruzong and the others to solve it."
Fang Xing sighed and continued to count other spoils.
After about one stick of incense, the purple-green flames in the air slowly dissipated, and a somewhat illusory phantom of the tripod appeared.
The tripod is bronze in color, but there is still a lot of blood on the surface.
"It''s really a waste of things, but fortunately, the Wanhua Spirit Flame is enough to purify the power of the Blood Sacrifice..."
Fang Xing took out the Wanhua Cauldron, and the Ding Ling immediately rushed up and joined the Wanhua Cauldron, causing inexplicable changes.
"Yes, the mysterious laws of the Wanhua Ding belong to are also an important part of the ''Battle of Creation''... After completing it, it will be considered a top imperial soldier."
This kind of imperial weapon is considered a treasure even for the powerful master of the Dharma Realm!
(This chapter ends)