Chapter 568 Ling Shu Ning Ying (Please Subscribe for More Updates)
"Void magical power...monster locking tower?"
Ancestor Huo looked at the small gray-white tower above Fang Xi's head, with a hint of covetousness in his eyes.
He recognized the Demon Locking Tower and knew that the one in Fang Xi's hands was definitely the best among the fourth levels. With a little training, there was great hope of being promoted to the fifth level in the future.
Moreover, this treasure can assist in crossing Taixu, which is exactly what a god-transforming monk like him who is preparing to ascend the Ascension Platform urgently needs.
At this moment, Ancestor Huo felt countless void disturbances, which actually penetrated his body-protecting spirit shield.
Each extremely tiny 'flying needle' seemed to ignore his armor and go straight into his meridians and Dantian.
"Haha...it's a good little trick."
In an instant, the flames burning on Patriarch Fire's beard and hair expanded instantly, and his whole person seemed to turn into a ball of fire.
Since there is no flesh and blood body, there is naturally no room for the invisible needle to play.
"Fire spirit body?"
Fang Xi's eyes narrowed and she recognized that this kind of spirit body was a perfect match for a cultivator practicing fire-attribute skills.
Being able to advance to the level of God in an environment where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is lacking, naturally has extremely terrifying talents and opportunities!
Hoho!
Just as he was thinking, a roar suddenly came from behind him.
It was a giant two-headed fire dog that seemed to appear behind him instantly, opened its two bloody mouths, and bit down hard!
Fang Xi put her five fingers together and turned them into a punch.
boom!
One fire dog's head exploded instantly, and the other fire dog's head screamed sadly. Its huge body exploded and turned into fire ants, clinging to Fang Xi's protective aura.
A layer of Taiyi Qingmu divine light was broken in an instant, revealing the 'Three Holy Beast Armors'!
hold head high!
On the breast mirror of the three-color armor, a fifth-level black turtle emerged shaking its head and tail, looking up to the sky and letting out a roar.
A layer of rich earth-yellow light spread out from the armor of the three holy beasts, and the fire ants dissipated instantly.
Fang Xi roared, turned into a three-color stream of light, rushed towards Ancestor Fire, which was completely composed of flames, and punched out.
boom!
The void seemed to be squeezed, turning into a roaring cannonball, punching through Patriarch Fire's flame body!
The fire spirit power surged from heaven and earth. Ancestor Fire, who used the 'Fire Spirit Body', was only slightly injured and then recovered quickly.
Seeing this, Fang Xi stuffed a 'Hui Xuan Pill' into her mouth again...
…
I don’t know how much time has passed.
A ray of fire divine light turned into a fire whip and fell hard on Fang Xi's shoulder.
The shoulder armor that the dragon swallowed showed the slightest crack.
He was fearless, holding the 'Demon Locking Tower' in his right hand, carrying a sliver of silver light, and smashed it on the opposite Ancestor Fire.
The two of them were separated as soon as they touched each other, and their breaths were slightly uneven.
And beneath the two men's fight, the countless yellow sand deserts have long been transformed into a volcanic purgatory of flowing magma!
"You are proud to be able to fight with me to such an extent... Qinghezi."
Ancestor Fire sneered: "You caused me to use several great magical powers one after another, and my life span was reduced due to the backlash of my spiritual power. I will definitely die today!"
In fact, he felt a little admired in his heart. To be able to fight with him, the God-Transforming Master, as a Nascent Soul, until now, was already amazing and stunning.
The more this happened, the less Ancestor Huo dared to let Fang Xi go back alive.
What's more... now that both sides have used up all their cards, Ancestor Fire thinks he has the upper hand!
"This time... it really damaged my vitality a little. I have to take good care of myself when I go back."
Fang Xi covered her shoulders, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were extremely bright: "The show has not begun yet!"
"What a show..."
Ancestor Huo was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed and he covered his dantian.
In an instant, he exited the state of 'Fire Spirit Body', with a face full of astonishment: "How come it is now? I have obviously suppressed it with secret methods..."
"You were injured before. Even though you used secret techniques to suppress it, there are still hidden dangers... Now that you are fighting me repeatedly, the old wounds have recurred."
Fang Xi laughed.
In fact, this should be the result of ‘cutting the magical power’ from the beginning.
He first cut away part of the Ancestor Huo's luck, then delayed the battle, and finally waited for this chance to make a comeback!
"die!"
Fang Xi snorted coldly, and a series of crystal threads shot out from between her eyebrows.
At the same time, he beat his chest hard.
Tweet!
The phantoms of a sky phoenix, a crocodile dragon, and a black turtle appeared in mid-air, like entities, and pounced towards Ancestor Fire.
"Well!"
Ancestor Huo reluctantly used his spiritual defense secret technique to resist Fang Xi's spiritual attack, and smashed the 'Hot Fire Wheel' in his hand towards Tianfeng.
After a crisp sound, he looked at the Hot Fire Wheel in his hand in astonishment, only to see cracks all over its body. At this moment, it suddenly shattered and turned into countless dark spots of light that dissipated...
Feeling the increasingly serious injuries in his body, Patriarch Fire felt a trace of regret in his heart: 'If I had known this... I should have brought the 'Three Yang Holy Fire' with me...'
If he carries this flame, not only can he increase the power of various flame magical powers by several points, but he can also cast another secret method to suppress the current injuries.
‘Could it be that...you really want to let this kid go today? ’
A thought emerged in Patriarch Huo's mind.
But the next moment, he realized something was wrong: 'External demons are messing with my Taoist heart? ’
This was when Fang Xi attacked, and launched the 'Devil's Song' again, which aroused Patriarch Huo's mood.
Of course, it is basically useless for prepared cultivators.
But it would be pretty good if it could distract him a little bit.
Because only now did Fang Xi reveal her trump card.
Whoosh!
Behind Patriarch Huo, the figure of the heretic Yuanying emerged in the silver light.
He opened his mouth and sprayed out, and six demonic flames surged towards him. The Divine Infant Sword in his hand also became extremely huge, and the bloody streaks on it slashed downwards!
puff!
Demonic energy overflowed, and an extremely majestic divine infant sword energy emerged under the sky. Countless red lines penetrated it, completely sealing the void.
Phew!
The sword energy swept across, piercing Patriarch Huo's body-protecting fire shield with holes, and then slashed down on his head!
Phew!
On the lava ground, a sword energy stretched for several miles, and countless void cracks emerged.
After the crack in the void was closed, the fire flashed, and a slightly smaller 'Fire Man' appeared. His face was vaguely like that of Patriarch Fire. He glanced at the heretic Yuanying with fear, and actually pinched a magic formula and transformed into it in an instant. It's a flying fireball, shooting backwards!
…
"You actually used a secret technique to avoid this sword?"
Fang Xi turned pale and murmured: "As expected of the ancestor of the gods..."
He calculated in every possible way, but the opponent was still not in good condition, and another piece of luck was taken away. After fighting until both sides were almost injured, he used his trump card and let the heretic Nascent Soul take action.
Unexpectedly, they failed to keep each other in the end.
"That's all... According to the original calculation, there was only a 10% chance that this sword could kill him... Hehe, Holy Fire Sect, Ancestor Fire, I have taken note of this grudge."
Fang Xi murmured, her face changed, and she immediately let the heretic Yuanying take her to fly away, and swallowed bottles of healing elixirs into her body.
As early as in the previous battle, he was forced to use the 'Yimu Immortal Body' once, but now he can no longer use this secret technique in a short period of time.
Fortunately, the basic functions of the 'Yimu Dharmakaya' are still there, and streams of vitality are endless, repairing his body.
After a few hours, the injury was recovered to 30% to 40%.
Fang Xi made a decisive decision and immediately headed to the Quicksand Area with the heretic Yuanying, preparing to return to the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World.
'After fighting hard this time, I feel that my mind has improved a lot. I will be able to perfect the practice of 'Seven Emotions and Sorrow Spectrum' after I return...'
‘When the time comes, break through to the divine form and come back to regain your position! ’
Fang Xi silently glanced to the west and made up her mind.
…
Thick earth city.
Lingshu's face was covered with a veil and he walked into a teahouse.
"Fairy Lingshu..."
Several pill-forming monks stood up one after another, some with eagerness and admiration in their eyes.
Lingshu returned the gift politely, sat down, and said in a voice like clear spring water: "Fellow Taoists, I wonder if there are any recent news or interesting things in the world of immortality?"
She traveled to the world of cultivating immortals in the Western Desert, but she also got some opportunities, and finally took the step of condensing the Nascent Soul.
Then, he followed Fang Xi's instructions and came to Houtu City to wait.
Because Yuan Ying's cultivation is too eye-catching, he usually only travels and makes friends as a pill-forming monk.
Even so, because of his extraordinary temperament, he has many admirers and fans.
"If we say the biggest thing in the world of immortality recently, it is naturally the fact that the Holy Fire Sect's 'Holy Fire Festival' was disrupted by others..."
A pill-forming monk said with emotion: "It is said that the inside story is very secretive. We don't know about it, but fellow Taoist monks from the Yellow Earth should know a thing or two..."
The monks present immediately turned their attention to a monk wearing a yellow robe and with simple features.
"Haha... Fellow Daoist He praised me, I just need to be a little bit useful in the sect so that I can hear the latest news..."
Taoist Huangtu waved his hands, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "But there are so many experts in the Holy Fire Cult, including the ancestors of the gods. After being messed up, the culprit has not been caught. Don't you think it's strange? Such a peerless murderer, I It’s better to pray that we don’t see you later, otherwise…”
Many monks couldn't help but remain silent for a while, their eyes filled with fire.
"Fellow Taoist Loess, do you have any detailed information? Lingshu is very curious about this..." Fairy Lingshu suddenly spoke.
"Of course." A trace of intoxication flashed across Taoist Huangtu's face, and he handed an earthy yellow jade slip to Lingshu.
Lingshu's spiritual consciousness swept away, his expression remained unchanged, but his heart seemed to be in turmoil.
Although she didn't recognize the figure in the jade slip, it only described a few exercises, magical powers, and puppetry skills. How come it looked so much like the same person?
Moreover, the other party calls himself ‘Qinghezi’, which explains everything.
‘I wonder where the island owner is now? ’
Lingshu felt helpless in his heart.
Even though she is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, she is still nothing in front of the behemoth of the Holy Fire Sect.
…
After the tea party, Lingshu walked out of the teahouse, and a voice from his divine consciousness suddenly appeared in his ears: "Follow me!"
She looked at a strange man in front of her, but felt that the consciousness was extremely familiar: "You are..."
The heretic Yuanying walked into an alley with a cold face.
After Lingshu walked in, a restriction immediately appeared.
"it's me!"
The heretic Yuanying turned around calmly: "Now are you going to live in the Western Desert forever, or are you going to go back to the Southern Wilderness?"