Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 879
[Chapter 877: Immortal Formation Appears]
“go!”
When Meng Laogui saw the Five Elements Destruction Thunder and the silver bird perish together, his face changed slightly and he made a hand gesture.
On top of the hill formed by the pitch-black seal, a ferocious demon head emerged.
This demon head is covered with black scales and has six symmetrical purple eyes. It has no hair on its head, but there are snakes, pythons, dragons and the like spreading outwards.
The demon head laughed strangely and suddenly disappeared.
When he appeared again, the incarnation of the Shinto Emperor had already bypassed Fang Xi and came to the River Styx. He opened his bloody mouth and a dark electric light suddenly shot out.
Crash!
The infinite water of the Styx seemed to evaporate in an instant, revealing the figures of Fang Xi and the incarnation of the outsider!
Not only that, the demon head let out a strange cry and flew down, and the snake-like demon hair on its head swept over.
These snakes and dragons opened their bloody mouths and spewed out poisonous fire, venom, and poisonous mist… Their power was enough to seriously injure or even kill a cultivator in the combined state.
The waters of the River Styx parted, revealing an external Taoist incarnation waving the Xuanming flag.
Endless black water emerged, mixed with magic sand, and turned into a pitch-black shield to block the torrent.
At this time, Fang Xi put away the sea-beating stick, and a broken green sword appeared in his hand.
He held the sword in one hand and shouted coldly: “Sword!”
With the blessing of the power of the spiritual realm, Fang Xi’s body was covered with emerald-like light, which condensed into different shapes of flowers, birds and plants, exuding vitality.
Swoosh!
The Earthly Immortal Spirit Realm opened, and the scabbard of the Sword Puppet emerged.
Its back cracked, and a ray of light shot up into the sky, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and landed on the Fifth Generation Qinghe Sword, revealing a part of the sword tip.
With the fifth generation Qinghe Sword and this sword-like flying sword, this flying sword of the fairy palace’s rare treasure level has been mostly completed!
“cut!”
Fang Xi shouted coldly and swung his sword!
A crescent moon like emerald flew out and hit the ferocious demon head covered with snakes!
“Jiejie!”
The demon head screamed strangely, and a large amount of hair was cut off in mid-air. Snakes, pythons, and dragons fell into the Mysterious Sea. The devil blood that could ecstasy the soul and erode the bones quickly spread, and was sucked and absorbed by the dragon soul of the Great Sage Fantian like a whale sucking water…
Bo!
In the void, the crescent-like emerald sword shone brightly, finally breaking through the defense of the strange demon head and passing over its cheek.
Puff!
A trace of green law power shot out, completely piercing the demon head.
The demon head stayed there in a daze. The next moment, its forehead began to tilt, and its eyebrows and nose slowly separated.
Green silk threads appeared in the air, like a giant net covering the area, with countless secret seals of the immortal palace on it.
The emerald green light flickered, like a big sun.
When the light faded, there was no trace of the ferocious demon head.
Snap!
Old Ghost Meng had a grim expression on his face as he looked at his own natal magic weapon.
Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the mountain formed by the black seal, almost penetrating the entire mountain.
“you……”
He looked coldly at the Five Generations Qinghe Sword in Fang Xi’s hand: “It turns out that the person Chang Qingzi has been looking for is also you!”
“So what?”
The Shinto Emperor had an indifferent look on his face.
At this point in time, as long as the secret of the Treasure Mirror of the Heavens is not exposed, Fang Xi will not be afraid of other trivial matters, even if everyone knows about them.
The incarnation of the Shinto Emperor opened his hands, and the power of the divine realm spread.
Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and thunder also appeared.
But this time the thunder came with divine power, and purple runes were rolling within it.
Swish!
A blue-purple lightning bolt fell down and was caught by the incarnation of the god, turning into a long sword full of purple energy: “Sword of the Emperor of Heaven!”
Swoosh!
He slashed out with his sword, and the heaven and earth seemed to change with it!
Countless thunders danced wildly, carrying with them a fierce power!
This is – punishment on behalf of God!
Meng Laogui’s face was extremely solemn, and the five elements and five colors of light gathered around him, just like a reincarnation.
Then, a dark light emerged from the cycle of reincarnation, reversing the five elements, as if to destroy everything completely.
“All five elements are destroyed!”
He uttered a soft cry and rubbed his hands together.
One after another, the black lightning beads exploded, and strands of dark lightning met the blue-purple thunder.
In an instant, the entire sky was filled with thunder and lightning, half of it was pitch black, the other half was purple, countless voids were shattered, and turned into chaos. The terrifying auras clashed, causing the cultivators within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles to be terrified…
Crash!
The next moment, the void around Meng Laogui shattered, and a world full of purple thunder opened up, trying to swallow him completely…
Old Ghost Meng’s expression changed, and the black seal under his feet floated into the air, blocking the entrance to this world of thunder.
Snap!
The Thunder World opened its mouth wide and swallowed the mountain-like black seal.
“Void, time, thunder…”
Thunder flashed, and Meng Laogui appeared dozens of miles away, with an extremely fearful look on his face: “How did this person comprehend so many laws of heaven and earth? And he has even cultivated the power of the laws? More importantly… the thunder method carries the power of heaven!”
Even if a cultivator has awakened a spiritual body such as the Five Thunder Body, when casting a thunder spell, he can only simulate the thunder of heavenly tribulation at most.
Those with more advanced cultivation will elevate their own thunder techniques and move closer to the divine thunder of the immortals.
But the strange Mahayana thunder method on the opposite side was completely different. It seemed that it was the heaven and earth itself. The thunder that came down was actually somewhat similar to the great heavenly tribulation!
This made Meng Laogui mutter in his heart, and he also had the idea of temporarily avoiding the edge.
After all, it is difficult to determine the winner among the Mahayana cultivators, and there is no benefit in him engaging in a dispute of pride here – he cannot capture Qing Hezi anyway.
Even in Meng Laogui’s heart, there was still a hint of… fear!
The Emperor of Shinto was now a real Mahayana warrior, and the two ‘incarnations’ at the peak of their combined power were by no means weak either.
Combined with those incomplete treasures from the immortal palace, it can already put some restraint on Old Ghost Meng.
If the fight continues like this, Meng Laogui feels that there is an 80% chance that he will lose!
After all… he had been ambushed by aliens and was seriously injured. He was in poor condition and it would be difficult for him to recover within a thousand years.
As for the fact that he was unable to kill the witness, which led to the news of his ambush on Qing Hezi being spread…
Anyway, Old Meng started out as a demon, and his reputation among Mahayana cultivators has always been bad, so he’s already gotten used to it.
As long as you maintain your own strength, what does mere fame matter?
As for trying him for his crimes?
Even though it is easy to defeat Qingxu Boy, who holds the rare treasures of the fairy palace, it is extremely difficult to kill him.
Even if he is pushed to the limit, isn’t he afraid of surrendering to the enemy in anger and joining the demons, monsters, or other alien races?
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Of course, this last step would be a lose-lose situation, and smart monks would usually not let the situation go to this point.
“Want to run?”
At this moment, Fang Xi guessed what Meng Laogui was planning. The ‘Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing Emperor’ looked indifferent, and suddenly made a hand gesture, displaying a great magical power similar to the law of heaven and earth, revealing his true form.
The true form of a towering Shinto emperor emerged, with the sun, moon, rivers, mountains, plants, and all kinds of human life on his body… The divine body seemed to be able to carry the heaven and earth.
And in the hands of this Shinto emperor, a small and exquisite palace emerged.
It is magnificent, with carved beams and painted buildings, and tiles made of beautiful jade…
“Fangxian Dao Palace?!”
Meng Laogui exclaimed: “You are indeed the man of Taoist Master Fang Xian!”
He transformed into a streak of dark lightning and shot backwards rapidly, his mind becoming even more determined to escape.
Whether or not there is a complete immortal palace with rare treasures will have a completely different impact on the combat power of the Mahayana.
He was only a three-tribulation Mahayana and it was difficult for him to survive the fourth great heavenly tribulation.
It is absolutely impossible to be his opponent when facing a Mahayana cultivator who controls the rare treasures of the immortal palace!
“I am Taoist Master Fang Xian!”
Fang Xi shouted in a deep voice, and the whole body of ‘Donghua Taimiao Xuanzhen Wuliang Changqing Emperor’ flashed with colorful light, and a pure white sun rose from behind him.
Suddenly, the Fangxian Dao Palace glowed with brilliance, and expanded to its limit, turning into an indescribably majestic palace, and was thrown at it with all its might by the Emperor of the Shinto!
Boom!
Lines of power of laws emerged, like a cage, trapping the world where Old Ghost Meng was.
Immediately, as Fang Xian Dao Palace fell, this piece of void completely turned into chaos.
The terrifying storm swept through, mixed with countless laws of power. Even a peak fusion cultivator would be completely killed if he was touched by a little bit!
“Is he dead?”
“It’s unlikely. Even if a Mahayana cultivator holds a rare treasure from the Immortal Palace, it would be difficult for him to kill another Mahayana cultivator.”
“But the fact that Meng Laogui was injured is not fake…”
“Can an injured Mahayana still be so ferocious?”
In the Nine Netherworld River, Fang Xi’s mind was racing.
Suddenly, the incarnation of the heretic waved the Xuanming flag violently.
Then the dragon soul of the Great Sage Fantian let out a wail, and was unexpectedly caught tightly in two hands.
Meng Laogui’s figure appeared silently above the Styx, grabbed the dragon’s soul, muttered something, and tore it apart!
The dragon wailed, was torn in half, and fell into the Styx.
“Meng Laogui, you…”
“No, your physical body has been destroyed. Is this your Nascent Soul?!”
Fang Xi suddenly came back to his senses.
The Nascent Soul of a Mahayana cultivator has completely materialized, and can even last forever without a physical body!
And it is no different from the Mahayana cultivator himself, and when the soul and the body are united, they are directly superimposed on the body… It can be said that it is close to the highest pursuit of cultivators – the primordial spirit!
Moreover, the Nascent Soul at the Mahayana level can often awaken more powerful magical powers.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why the other party was able to escape the immortal mansion treasure and the void blockade of the previous Zhenkong Tower and perform the teleportation technique!
“Die!”
There was a hint of ferocity between Old Ghost Meng’s brows.
After fighting for so long, as a Mahayana cultivator, he finally saw the flaws of these three people…
The real entity is not the Mahayana incarnation, but right here!
“How dare you destroy my body! I will destroy your true self…”
He sneered, and his Nascent Soul body was the same as before, and even more sharp. His mind moved at will, and the Mahayana magic power followed. The five elements and five directions of divine thunder roared: “All five elements are destroyed!”
“Meng Laogui, you dare to take the initiative to enter the core of my formation, you are seeking death!”
Fang Xi shouted coldly, responding sharply.
With a flash of silver light, the Shinto incarnation returned to the size of a normal human and came to the side of the original body, forming a three-legged tripod with the outer incarnation. A pure white sun emerged, resisting the dark thunder.
Then, he made hand gestures, and on the Shinto robe, array patterns flashed, which was the ‘Taixu Huaming Plow Head Seven Star Array’!
The outsider waved the Xuanming flag, and the ‘Nine Netherworld Black Sand Array’ moved with it.
The two formations actually began to merge…
Fang Xi himself cast the ‘Seal of Life and Death’, and the shadow of an ancestral demon tree emerged, with its branches stretching out, becoming the core of the fusion formation!
Three arrays into one!
This is——’Nine Bends of the Yellow River Three Flowers Fairy Formation’!
(End of this chapter)
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