Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 845

[Chapter 843 Nine-Character Seal]

Boom!

Above this golden palm, a stream of supreme and precious pure white energy rolled, and suddenly a palm slapped down, like a pure white sun falling.

Wave!
The silver-white torrent flew back instantly, revealing the Sky-Suppressing Tower without a single scratch.

As a rare treasure of the Immortal Palace, it is naturally not something that an ordinary Mahayana cultivator can destroy.

“Wait…something seems different!”

The devilish energy surged around the Devil King Zizai Tian, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes: “It is beyond the perfection of the fusion, but it is not a great immortal…”

As a former cultivator at the peak of the fusion stage, and one of the six demon kings, its vision and knowledge are much stronger than those of the cultivators at the fusion stage of Xiankong Island, and it can see the essence of the ‘quasi-Mahayana’ incarnation of the Shinto.

Even if a demon king of the Six Kings were to face a Mahayana cultivator, he would still have a chance of escaping!
“There is actually such a strong person among the human race?”

The Demon King Zizai Tian glanced at Fang Xi deeply, as if he wanted to remember this man in the bamboo hat completely.

The ‘Zhenkong Tower’ fell back to above its head, casting rays of silver-white light.

The Demon King Zizai Tian roared fiercely, and dozens of demonic lightning beads emerged and hit Fang Xi and Shendao’s palm.

As for itself, it retreated quickly, preparing to escape!

joke!

Even if the opponent is only a ‘quasi-Mahayana’, it is definitely no match for him.

Moreover, it was clear at first glance that the other party was deliberately plotting this matter and had numerous hidden cards up their sleeves. Staying to fight would be courting death.

“Cry!”

The Demon King Zizai Tian let out a scream similar to that of a ferocious bird, came to a light gate formed by five-colored cloud flags, raised his hand and released a magic light.

In the magic light, various array-breaking treasures such as array-breaking cones, ban-breaking talismans, and array-breaking beads appeared one after another and smashed onto the light gate, causing it to shake continuously.

On the periphery, the formation hidden in the blood mist completely emerged, and lines of demonic secret seals gathered together to form blood thunder that fell.

Under attack from both inside and outside, the five-colored clouds of the Five-Colored Cloud Flag gradually faded away. I was afraid that the formation would be broken in an instant!
“Free Heavenly Demon King…”

When Huangquan Tiangui saw this scene, he couldn’t help but scream.

It seems to have been abandoned.

When the high-level demon monks become ruthless, the choices they make are incredibly cold-blooded and decisive.

A ghost slave at the peak of his fusion state can be abandoned at will.

Swish!
At this moment, the incarnation of the God has already stepped out of the Earthly Immortal Realm.

The golden body of Shinto suddenly expanded and turned into the ‘Emperor of Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing’ wearing a twelve-chapter crown and a flat crown on his head!
A boot fell from the sky, crushed the huge skull wrapped in the dusk aura, and stepped into the ground.

The gray-white bead let out a mournful cry, and even a crack appeared on its surface.

At this moment, the magic lightning bead released by the Demon King Zizai Tian just hit the target. There was a flash of thunder, and dark lightning appeared with the magic energy flashing wildly in the middle, like a group of magic dragons dancing wildly.

The Great Emperor Changqing, the incarnation of Shinto, stretched out his hands.

A canopy appeared above His head.

This canopy is divided into six layers. The bottom layer is dark black, which seems to be in harmony with the earth’s aura. Following it are white, red, yellow, green and purple!

Above the purple canopy, there is a pure white sun-like pearl shining, with countless garlands hanging down, it is extremely gorgeous and impenetrable to all kinds of attacks. It is actually another great Shinto magical power.

Crackling!

The devilish lightning beads smashed onto the six-colored canopy. The thunders that could easily severely injure a cultivator in a combined state were actually defeated at one strike and were continuously eliminated by the six-colored canopy.

Seeing this scene, the Demon King Zizai Tian became very anxious. He opened his mouth and a stream of demon blood emerged and fell on a pitch-black flying knife.

The flying knife slashed fiercely, and the five-colored cloud flag wailed, and a light gate shattered!
The Zhenkong Tower roared, and strands of silver light flew out from the bright lamp in the tower, turning into a huge shield.

Blood beads appeared on the body of the Demon King Zizai Tian, and he was about to use the secret art of blood escape to escape from the broken array gate.

Swish!
At this moment, the Devil King Zizai Tian heard a sword ringing!
On the palm of the Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing Great Emperor, a green flying sword suddenly appeared.

This flying sword was only one foot long, but it expanded to an extremely large size at this moment. It landed in the hands of the Shinto incarnation and turned into a “Sword of the Emperor of Heaven”!
The Shinto incarnation swung the sword and slashed!
Swish!

The emerald green light came in overwhelming force, the two incomplete treasures of the Immortal Palace were consumed, and the silver shield was instantly shattered into pieces.

Then, the ‘Zhenkong Tower’ was stirred by the sword energy and pushed far away.

One after another emerald green sword energy, like a shadow, chased after the Demon King Zizai Tian.

The sky and earth were all green, and the void seemed to be blocked, causing the expression of the Demon King Zizai Tian to change again.

It cultivated the power of the law of void and could feel a powerful sword energy that suddenly blocked this space.

Even with its attainments in the void, it is difficult to escape!

“Damn it!”

At the moment of life and death crisis, the Demon King Zizai Tian finally used his last trump card.

It pounded its chest hard, and a bronze glow circulated above its forehead.

A pitch-black Nascent Soul emerged.

He was three feet tall, wearing a hideous black magic armor. The pieces of armor that looked like fish scales seemed to be bound by the soul of a demon cultivator, with various faces visible on them.

These faces carry emotions such as anger, fear, sadness, etc., and together they form a terrifying magic treasure.

If there is even the slightest flaw in one’s mind and spiritual awareness, he will be attacked by this magic armor!

This is also the characteristic of magic treasure refining. The sword takes an unconventional approach and has infinite power, but it also contains great danger.

This demon baby was holding a small black seal, on top of which was inlaid a bronze fragment.

Rays of light flowed on the bronze fragments.

Fang Xi inexplicably felt that the sword energy blockade of the Shinto incarnation was being broken through by a powerful force of the void.

“You actually used the fragments as your life-saving magic weapon?”

When he saw the Demon Seal of the Demon King Zizai Tian, he was a little surprised, and then a sneer appeared on his face.

If any other Mahayana immortals were to face this Demon King, they might really be chased away by it.

After all, after being able to slightly borrow the power of the ‘Treasure Mirror of the Heavens’, this demon’s ability to escape has improved to a certain extent.

However, he met himself who was in charge of the Treasure Mirror of the Heavens!
“You took my things as your own life treasure, just like those demon cultivators who practiced the True Demonic Art of Transformation, which is equivalent to handing over your life.”

Fang Xi himself stood on top of the Shinto incarnation, a sneer appeared on his face, and he clasped his hands together.

Suddenly!

A bronze mirror appeared in the palm of his hand.

The Demonic Seal, which was about to open the Gate of Void, suddenly let out a mournful cry, and cracks appeared on the seal.

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Then, the bronze fragment that was half-embedded in the Heavenly Demon Seal broke away from the seal, turned into a stream of light, and flew onto the bronze treasure mirror.

The bronze treasure mirror was instantly repaired, leaving only a small gap.

“We still need one piece of the demon tribe!”

Fang Xi was overjoyed when he saw this.

“No!”

Upon seeing this scene, the Demon King Zizai suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. What hit him even harder was not the damage to his own magic weapon, but the fact that this ‘Demon Secret Treasure’ actually left him on its own initiative.

You know, ever since it discovered that this thing was extraordinary, it not only used its original magic power to refine it every day, but also integrated it into its own magic weapon, investing a lot of effort.

But he didn’t expect that the bronze fragment would actually run away with the human race!
At this moment, it seemed to finally understand the feelings of those demon cultivators whose magic power it had taken away!

Swoosh!
The Shinto incarnation did not stop, and slashed with the green flying sword.

A green silk thread crossed the colorful circle, and the five elements barriers collapsed instantly.

“Even if I die, I won’t let you succeed!”

The Demon King Zizai Tian roared, and his Nascent Soul was about to be destroyed.

It knew very well what would happen if it fell into the hands of a practitioner of the same magic power.

Unfortunately, Fang Xi will not give it this opportunity.

Swoosh!
The emerald green thread penetrated directly into the body of the Free Heavenly Demon King, causing his magic power to stagnate.

Then, it saw Fang Xi’s eyes.

In those eyes, a green and yellow light emerged, with the rotation of withering and flourishing, containing the true meaning of the cycle of life and death.

In an instant, the Devil King Zizai Tian seemed to have returned to the time when he was still a humble cultivator in the demon clan, struggling and fighting every day…

Until that day, it encountered an opportunity for inheritance from outer space and obtained the ‘True Demonic Power of the Son of Heaven to Control All Spirits’ and that fragment.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon King Zizai Tian saw a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes rotating between green and yellow in the sky.

“Inner demon…”

It was startled, and when it escaped from the illusion of its inner demon, it found that Fang Xi had already come in front of it. Rays of Taiyi Qingmu divine light followed closely behind it, penetrating into its Nascent Soul and demon body, and transformed into a series of restrictions.

“town!”

The incarnation of the god returned to the size of a normal person and made hand gestures with one hand.

A divine talisman flew out, and it was the natal talisman of ‘Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing Emperor’!

The entire body of this talisman was emitting white clouds, like a pure white sun, with auspicious air rising up, trapping the Demon King Zizai Tian inside.

The pure white clouds condensed into a jade mountain. On top of the jade mountain, there was a line of divine text imprinted under the Shinto talisman, which transformed into the nine-character mantra seal of ‘When the soldiers and fighters are about to fight, all the soldiers will march forward in formation’!

Then, the spiritual realm of the earthly immortals opened, and the mother energy of all trees transformed into chains with wood textures on the outside, wrapping the Jade Mountain in three layers inside and three layers outside, and sending it into the spiritual realm.

Only after doing all this did Fang Xi let out a long sigh: “This Zizai Tian Demon King was originally at the peak of the fusion state. It really took a lot of effort to capture him. The key is to capture him alive, otherwise the Supreme Beidou Siming Divine Light will just flash and there will be no problem…”

“Fortunately, now that I have this demon in my hand, even if the outer incarnation is promoted to the late stage of fusion, it will only take a moment…”

This Demon King of Freedom uses his magic power to reap the cultivation, luck, and even everything of the talents from the heavens and the outside world. How rich must his accumulated resources be?

Even so, he couldn’t break through the Mahayana level?

Fang Xi had a feeling that there was something wrong here.

Fortunately, the demon king has fallen into our hands, and we will have plenty of time to deal with him slowly in the future.

The Shinto incarnation was still holding the green dagger, and suddenly pointed at a broken gray-white round bead: “Where do you want to run to, you ghost servant?”

“Please spare my life, sir… I am just a ghost cultivator. I was restricted by the Free Heaven Demon King and have no choice but to obey him.”

The dusk energy descended and transformed into a man in yellow clothes, who saluted repeatedly: “Please spare my life, sir. I am willing to be your servant and wait for your orders…”

A ghost cultivator at the peak level of fusion is indeed quite valuable.

Fang Xi smiled slightly when he heard this: “But… I will put a ban on you first. I will let you out only after I have searched the soul of the Free Heavenly Demon King.”

At that time, he would have to grant a divine position and accept this ghost cultivator as his dog, only then would he feel at ease.

(End of this chapter)