MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 346 Forbidden air (for readers 1651189527222317056 alliance

  Chapter 346 Forbidden Space (Congratulations to the leader of the reader 1651189527222317056)

"good!"

  Fang Xi applauded and praised: "It is worthy of being a monk of alchemy in the great sect, with rich experience in fighting skills... I know that I can't get entangled with me in the formation."

"After all, it is still inferior to Your Excellency. This myriad ghost formation is not only a third-order formation, but also has an extremely solid foundation... It seems to have the power of the earth veins, but it is a large formation with its own space. Presumably the source of the formation's power is Are there thousands of living souls?"

   Wei Yingfan seemed to have given up the plan to break out, opened his mouth again, golden lights emerged, and a set of nine flying sword magic weapons appeared in front of him, ready to go.

  His face was solemn, knowing that this time he might kick the iron plate.

   "Before doing anything, I still have to ask."

  Fang Xi glanced at Biyunzi, then at Wei Yingfan, and suddenly grinned: "I don't know... two nobles?"

   "It's easy to say..."

  Old Ghost Bi rolled his eyes: "This old man is over 400 years old, and the end is not far away... At this moment, he dares to go all out! On the other hand, this fellow Daoist Wei is probably less than 200 years old this year, and there is hope for the condensed Nascent Soul in the future!"

  The most feared thing in the world of cultivating immortals is not the newly promoted alchemy monks.

  After all, these monks may not even have the magic weapon of their own destiny, but they are parallel importers of the same rank!

   On the contrary, it is this kind of old golden elixir, whose lifespan is on the verge of death, and may pull people on the road at any time.

  And even though it is only in the early stage of alchemy, the natal magic weapon has been cultivated for many years, and its power is definitely not trivial.

  The old man of Tiansha back then, the closer he was to his death, the less he would dare to provoke him.

  Some big forces often like to hire such high-level monks, and the last blow can often take away a number of alchemy or a genius from the hostile force.

   "I see...then you can die."

  Fang Xi nodded, and the Xuanhuo Mo jumped out stiffly, followed by the Yin-Yang Ghost King, to kill Biyunzi.

  Such an old and weak person is not worth his life energy to display withered glory and profound light.

  The stronger Wei Yingfan is too young, and Fang Xi is reluctant.

   "Sure enough... In the end, I have to do it myself."

  Fang Xi stretched her waist, and the original Kurong Jue's secret technique of restraining breath dissipated in an instant.

   Then, a terrifying mana spread wantonly to the surroundings.

   Ho Ho!

  He threw the magic bead in his hand at random, and a liger flew out of it, roaring, and never dared to stab its master again, whimpered like a cat, and then stared fiercely at the enemy.

   "Are you in the late stage of alchemy?!"

   Wei Yingfan's face was full of disbelief, and his real expression changed drastically, and he shouted word by word.

  At this time, Biyunzi was besieged by the two ghost kings led by Xuanhuo Mozhuo, and he was already at a loss.

  The addition of ligers is like the last straw that breaks the weight!

  Xuan Huo Mo Zong pulled his big hand, countless pitch-black magic fires burned, and grabbed a magic net in his hand.

  The liger roared, the wind escaped, and it came behind Old Ghost Bi, breaking through the precious light protecting his body with one claw.

   "Jie Jie..."

  Amidst the weird laugh, the Yin-Yang Ghost King immediately stepped forward, grabbed the person's body, and just tugged.

  Old Ghost Bi immediately spilled blood on the spot, and was eaten by two ghost kings.

  …

  Seeing a cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy being torn to pieces by a ghost in an instant, even Wei Yingfan couldn't help but twitch wildly from the corners of his eyes.

  His cultivation base is only a bit deeper than that of Old Ghost Bi, there is no essential difference.

  Only relying on the ingenuity of Taixu sect's Taoism, can he keep suppressing old ghost Bi.

  But is 'Yun Jiezi' hiding too deeply?

   Not only does it have two alchemy mid-stage ghost kings, but also a third-level corpse, and this liger...

  But Wei Yingfan had no time to think about it.

   After killing Old Ghost Bi, accompanied by Fang Xi, he urged the magic formula fiercely.

  The liger roared first, turning into a gust of wind and rushing towards it.

"go!"

  Wei Yingfan pointed at his natal flying sword, and the three magical flying swords flew out one after another, forming a formation of three talents, trapping the ligers and tigers inside.

  At this time, Xuanhuo Mozhuo also came step by step, every step seemed to step on Wei Yingfan's heart.

  The devil's face was expressionless, and he suddenly opened his mouth wide, and groups of pitch-black corpses burst out, carrying the might of burning heaven and earth!

  The black flame swelled wildly and turned into a pitch-black fire dragon, which opened its teeth and danced its claws, and its momentum was astonishing.

   Wei Yingfan gritted his teeth and used his sword art.

   Another three golden flying swords flew out, and they merged into one golden giant sword in mid-air, with quaint patterns emerging on it, emitting golden flames, fighting with the black flame evil dragon.

   Woohoo!

   At this moment, Wei Yingfan suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his hairs almost stood on end.

  This is almost impossible for the alchemy cultivator.

  The next moment, the Yin-Yang Ghost King both appeared behind him, grabbing them with sharp nails.

  Buzz!

  At the critical moment, the Taixu Pagoda roared, emitting a layer of gray brilliance, like a mask, protecting Wei Yingfan inside.

Whizzing!

   Wei Yingfan gritted his teeth and flew out two golden flying swords, leaving only the last natal spirit sword to protect his body. He flicked with ten fingers, and golden sword energy flew out, fighting fiercely with the ghost king of yin and yang.

  …

   "This person... is not bad at cultivation."

  Fang Xi stood with her hands behind her back, watching the fight, and gave a light evaluation.

"Under the joint efforts of the Yin-Yang Ghost King, it is possible to fight in the late stage of alchemy, but this person can hold on... Although he has not yet broken through, his cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of alchemy... and the spells are exquisite, and the magic weapon of his life is also top-level. The defensive Taixu tower is also good."

   "It's a pity...you have done your best, but I haven't done it yet."

  Whether it is the last alchemy ghost king of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, or the real power of the 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation', Fang Xi has not fully displayed it yet.

   Not to mention, his cultivation base in the late stage of alchemy, the Yimu divine light emitted by him is already better than the magic weapon of many alchemy monks.

   Therefore, Fang Xi was not in a hurry at all, but just sealed off the surrounding area with a large formation, and then used up the person's mana little by little.

   "Ho Ho!"

  A moment later, the Xuanhuo Demon let out a roar, and threw out both fists, hitting the golden giant sword heavily.

   Cracks appeared on the golden giant sword, and eventually it screamed and turned into three small golden swords, flying all the way back to Wei Yingfan's body, being sucked into Wei Yingfan's body, his face turned pale, obviously this talisman was damaged to some extent.

   It is another three-talented sword formation, which traps the ligers and tigers tightly, and looks like it has the upper hand.

However, Wei Yingfan himself fought against the Yin-Yang Ghost King, but he was at a loss. He felt that his mana was almost exhausted, and he couldn't help but look gloomy: "Yun Jiezi, I remember you, when I break through the late stage of alchemy... no... after the Nascent Soul, I will kill you !"

  He suddenly made a tactic, recalling all the golden flying swords and wrapping them around him.

  The Taixu Pagoda roared, and a larger and thicker gray mask emerged to protect him inside, even if the Yin-Yang Ghost King and the Xuanhuo Zombie frantically attacked him, it could last for a while.

   Taking advantage of this golden opportunity, Wei Yingfan gritted his teeth and took out another jade talisman from the storage bracelet.

  This jade talisman is simple in shape, with a little earthy color, like an ancient relic that has gone through the years.

   In the four corners of the jade talisman, there are densely packed runes, and in the middle there is a silver seal character, like a bird flapping its wings to fly!

"Um?"

  Fang Xi's powerful spiritual sense has been paying attention to every move of the enemy on the battlefield, so she naturally noticed this long ago.

   "The third-order formation can seal the void... This person still took out this talisman, which means that it can at least break through the formation and even cause me serious damage... Could it be the fourth-order talisman?"

   "That's right, the seed of Nascent Soul, how could it be possible that he doesn't have one or two life-saving things on him?"

   "Although judging from his words, most of them are life-saving, but we have to guard against..."

  Fang Xi immediately cast a talisman, leaving a vivid phantom on the spot, while she disappeared into the ghostly mist of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation.

   As long as the formation is not broken in the third-order formation, the formation master will be very difficult to be injured!

  The next moment, Wei Yingfan bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of life essence and blood on the jade talisman, and even began to activate the talisman at the expense of his life energy!

  The jade talisman flew up, and a silver script glyph in it was filled with countless rays of light, actually tearing the space apart!

   "It was able to break through the void blockade of the third-order large formation..."

  Fang Xi's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly thought of something, she raised her hand and threw it away.

  A jade talisman was also sacrificed, it was the incomplete 'Void Jade Talisman'!

  The jade talisman fell into the silver light and shattered immediately, a burst of void power...

   Then... it seemed that the operation of the original ancient talisman was disrupted, the smooth power of the void was completely disrupted, and countless silver turbulence overflowed...

   Seeing this, Fang Xi not only avoided snakes and scorpions himself, but also manipulated Xuanhuo Mozhuo and other subordinates to back away repeatedly.

   "This is void distortion... Even if the magic weapon falls into it, it might be directly damaged..."

"The holy son cast this talisman probably to move it to save his life... Although the incomplete jade talisman I cast is useless, but my own void power disturbs the opponent's void power, forming a turbulent flow... If Wei Yingfan dares to go in, I will I really admire him."

  …

   "Damn it!"

Sure enough, Wei Yingfan's originally slightly smug expression froze when he saw the original void passage turned into void distortion, and even a trace of fear appeared on his face: "What kind of talisman is this that can stop Gu Xiu's 'Great Teleportation Talisman'? "

   "My own 'Forbidden Talisman'!"

  Fang Xi laughed out loud, and a spell entered into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

   Woohoo!

  Thousands of living souls roared all around, and a terrifying ghost king emerged, and the mana fluctuations emitted made Wei Yingfan's face ashen ashes: "The late stage of alchemy... Another late stage of alchemy, no, I hate it so much!"

   But it was too late.

  Fang Xi waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, after all, he had used the power of the formation.

Whizzing!

  A series of gray beams of light fell, trapping Wei Yingfan in them, and another series of pitch-black chains were formed, like long steel dragons, winding towards Wei Yingfan!

Wave!

  After sustaining several waves of attacks, the Taixu Pagoda let out a mournful cry, and it split open!

   Wei Yingfan's complexion suddenly changed, and he wanted to look for Fang Xi's figure, but he found that there were living souls everywhere, so where was Fang Xi's shadow?

  The Xuanhuo Demon let out a roar, and slammed his iron fist heavily on Wei Yingfan's body-protecting precious light, making the precious light crumbling...

  (end of this chapter)