Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 969

[Chapter 967 Ziwu (Additional updates, please subscribe)]

“These people have average cultivation and weak bodies, so they are only fit to extract their souls and use them as sacrifices to the Six Yin Gods and Demons!”

The evil king turned around and waved his hand.

The phantoms of the twelve-feathered sky centipedes pounced out, instantly breaking the protective aura of several sword immortals who still wanted to avenge their companions. Their faces turned black and they fell to the ground dead. They were the materials for refining the ‘Hundred Poison Gods and Demons’.

“We have collected so many materials this time, and we will definitely be able to refine the magic weapon of the ‘Palace of Gods and Demons’. This will bring many benefits to Master.”

When the evil king saw this scene, he couldn’t help but feel very happy.

He was like a tiger among a flock of sheep, as if he were in an empty place, killing at will.

“Walk!”

“Hurry up and burn the sect’s incense, and let the elders take care of him!”

Among the many young sword masters and swordsmen, how many are smart?

Several beams of light hurriedly broke out in all directions.

There were also a few clever ones who had already cast spells to inform their own masters and elders.

At this moment, the evil king laughed loudly: “Don’t you think it’s too late to run now?”

His group of strange-looking men also sneered and took out flags.

One after another, strange rays of light emerged and actually covered an area of several acres. Two strange lights, one green and one yellow, suddenly shot out, carrying the meaning of the circulation of the four seasons and the alternation of spring and autumn, subtly affecting the surrounding time sequence, holding up a strange sky and covering most of the mountain!

“Array?”

Peng Xifan looked desperate.

“None of you can leave today.”

The evil king shouted coldly, and only then did his true colors show.

The so-called martial arts world is just a small pond. He is a latent dragon and has long been impatient to stay in the secular world.

This time, he arranged this killing plan not only to catch all the martial artists who had made enemies with him, but also to ambush this group of immortal disciples, refine all of them into gods and demons, greatly increase his own Taoism, and then he could enter West Kunlun to practice magic.

Within the formation, there were also evil people who sneered and sacrificed black corpse bags. A dark cloud rolled, and bronze-armored corpses emerged from it.

These bronze-armored corpses were obviously recently refined. Although they have not yet absorbed the energy of the Earthly Evil Yin Vein, they have strong muscles and bones and are extremely ferocious… They are vaguely arranged in a military formation.

When Fairy Miaomiao, Monk Long Chan, Peng Xifan and others saw this scene, they couldn’t help but show despair on their faces.

“After all, he is a disciple of a side sect, and his master is not a very powerful person. He is unable to have the ability to see through the secrets of heaven and arrange treasures for him to survive this killing calamity.”

Fang Xi stood with the sword in his arms, his eyes calm.

It was not until he saw this formation that a hint of joy appeared on his face.

His ability to eat is still better than the formation.

At this time, it was obvious that this formation was composed of thirty-six formation flags, and each of them had a “Ziwu Divine Light”!
The thirty-six Ziwu Divine Lights formed a large formation, which was actually “Cosmic Extreme” and could slightly affect the time sense of everyone in the formation. This was also a masterpiece of the magic way of playing with delicate thoughts.

For a monk, the impact on the sense of time means that you think you are very fast, but in fact your moves are as slow as a snail.

Even if it is a flying sword, if the sword light is as slow as a turtle, I am afraid that few people will be afraid of it.

“It turns out that my chance should be here.”

Fang Xi laughed loudly, and the “Demon Slaying Sword” finally took action.

Swoosh!
A half-green, half-black sword light shot up into the sky!

Although the sword light was still mixed, it was brilliant, wandering among the many arrays of flags and gates, and suddenly slashing!
An evil demon was torn apart without a scream, and the flag in his hand fell and was grabbed by Fang Xi’s magical hand.

“Sure enough, there is a Meridian Divine Light Stone in the ritual…it is really a good treasure.”

“I don’t know what the old demon is up to, to even give us this kind of formation?”

Fang Xi’s sword follows him everywhere, and he will arrive whenever he thinks of it.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through several more formation gates, frightened the monsters, and put the “Ziwu Formation Flags” into his magic weapon bag.

Peng Xifan was originally closing his eyes and waiting to die, when suddenly he saw a sword light falling from the sky, shattering the auras of the five ancient poisons.

The Hanshan Sword chimed happily and returned to his hand. He could not help but say gratefully, “Fang Daoist, I will never forget your life-saving grace!”

“I still hope you forget it.”

Fang Xi hooked his finger, and the Demon Sword of Immortal Slayer along with the last formation flag fell into his hand.

“Great swordplay!”

The evil king watched his men die tragically, but looked unfazed.

In an instant, Fang Xi only felt a five-colored poisonous mist emerging from nowhere, which had penetrated through his body’s protective qi and entered his flesh.

It turned out that the field was filled with the ‘Five Poison Gods’!
“Haha, my evil spirit is unpredictable. If you are hit by my evil spirit, your body will be destroyed and you will die…”

There was a hint of triumph on the evil king’s face.

“Five poisonous gods’ evil spirit?”

Fang Xi smiled slightly, and when he looked inside, he saw that his internal organs were indeed surrounded by a layer of the five poisonous evil spirits.

But then, his five internal organs each began to sparkle.

At the heart, a burst of red light quietly emerged, absorbing a breath from the five poisonous gods’ evil spirits and transforming into a ferocious fire python…

Green energy rises from the liver, like a canopy, forming an emerald green sky spider.

Then there are the spleen earth centipede, the lung gold scorpion, the kidney water toad…

The five-colored light flickered, and with just a twist, all the evil spirits of the five poisonous gods were dispelled.

Not only that, Fang Xi felt that his five internal organs had become several times stronger, as if he had eaten an elixir, and his soul was cheering for joy.

At this time, with a backhand, the power of Yin Five Elements was reversed, and turned into a bunch of colorful magic needles that flew out. It was the ‘Five Elements Extinction Magic Needle’!
A trace of doubt appeared on the face of the evil king, thinking of his master’s teachings, when he mentioned that the ‘Five Poison Gods’ were powerful, but they were most afraid of encountering the authentic Xuanmen Heavenly Book Five Elements Kung Fu, otherwise it would be extremely easy to be restrained.

This is because the foundation of the Five Poisonous Gods’ evil spirit is also the Five Elements’ way of creation, it’s just a deviated approach.

If you encounter the true Five Elements Avenue, not only will you be suppressed, but you may also become the opponent’s tonic.

But there shouldn’t be such a person among the younger generation this time!
Moreover, even if a cultivator of the orthodox Five Elements Kung Fu of Xuanmen has not cultivated the Five Elements Qi to the Great Perfection Realm, he will still be restrained!

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Little did he know that although Fang Xi’s “Hunyuan Heavenly Book” was self-created, it was of a higher level and its mysteries were not inferior to the five elements techniques in those heavenly books.

However, the nature of the vital energy is ultimately not in line with the heavenly realm, so it fell into the side door.

Puff!

At this time, the Evil King had just sacrificed a magic bone weapon, wanting to resist, but he didn’t expect that the Five Elements Exterminating Divine Needle was flying at a very fast speed, specifically designed to break the magic weapon’s true energy.

There was a flash of colorful light on his body, and the defense formed by the evil spirit of the Five Poison Gods was totally unable to block the colorful needles as thin as cow hair. It pierced through him at all, and his body was instantly riddled with holes. A wisp of soul went straight into reincarnation.

“As expected, I was vulnerable. I died before I even drew my sword…”

Fang Xi put away the Demon Slaying Sword and said calmly.

Peng Xifan, the Hanshan swordsman next to him, was speechless, feeling vaguely that this ‘Demon Slaying Sword’ might really be an ancient treasure as Fang Xi had said before. Then he looked around and found that many of his friends had already been killed by the evil spirit of the Five Poison Gods.

Previously there were a bunch of wandering cultivators on the cliff platform, but now there are only a few left, such as Fairy Miaomiao and Monk Long Chan. They all have dazed expressions, with faces that seem to be both crying and laughing, as if they are haunted by inner demons. I am afraid that they will hardly make any progress in the future.

Even he felt terrified, and when he saw the damage to the spiritual power of Hanshan Sword, he almost burst into tears.

Fang Xi ignored all of that, took the evil king’s magic bag, rummaged through it briefly, and then took out something that looked like a piece of human skin.

On it, there is also a densely embroidered formula for a set of exercises, with five poisonous tattoos in the middle, which is the formula for practicing the “Five Poisonous Gods and Evil Spirits”.

“Haha… I have the Five Elements Path to follow, why do I have to take this small path?”

He sneered and burned the thing.

“Thank you, fellow Daoist. If it weren’t for your help this time, I’m afraid we would have been killed by the demon…”

Peng Xifan forced himself to cheer up and took Fairy Miaomiao to express his gratitude. He suspected that Fang Xi was some senior master who was playing around in the mortal world and pretending to look young on purpose.

Otherwise, why were they cut down like melons and vegetables by the evil king, while Fang Xi could take their lives in just a few moves?
“You’re welcome.”

Fang Xi replied calmly, and secretly used his soul to make a divination, and found that the cause and effect with the Hanshan swordsman had been resolved.

Even if this person knew in the future that it was me who killed Yan Tie, I’m afraid he wouldn’t dare to make trouble again.

“Huh?”

He silently moved his soul and suddenly realized that although he had resolved this calamity, he would face another calamity in the future!
After a careful calculation, he realized that it should be in West Kunlun!
“Yes… I killed the evil king, so I naturally provoked the old demon of West Kunlun.”

“But the demons are always cold-blooded, cunning and cruel. What’s a disciple to you… Do you have to fight me to the death before you find out my background?”

Fang Xi felt that there seemed to be some fog in it.

After another calculation, he was shocked and hurriedly checked the evil king’s body carefully. Sure enough, he saw the hidden secret seal of the Heavenly Demon on his back.

“A method to replace the robbery?!”

He couldn’t help but understand: “No wonder the old demon is so good to the evil king, giving him skills and magic weapons… It turns out that he wants this disciple to take his place to face the calamity!”

People in the evil path do not cultivate good deeds, and the disasters they suffer are ten or even a hundred times more severe than those of the cultivators of the mysterious or even side sects.

Some old demons were even forced to hide in paradise, and dared not go out. Once they went out, they would be punished by God!

In the evil way, there is a method of avoiding disaster by using disciples to take one’s place and face the disaster.

As long as his disciple died in his place, he could escape the disaster and live freely for many more years.

‘But the old demon’s fate was not mine. If I killed the evil king, my spell would fail… It would be even more difficult for him to come back a second time. I had to face the calamity myself. It was extremely dangerous. No wonder he hated me so much!’

‘The fate of this demon seems to be related to the sword fight in Cangmang Mountain… Could he be an important figure who started a great catastrophe?’

‘In fact, the beginning of a catastrophe often stems from a small event, or even a small person…’

‘But no matter whether these little people are good or evil, they will often end up in pieces, because the karma is too heavy! ‘

Fang Xi suddenly felt the horror of the way of heaven.

“Isn’t this the way of heaven in the universe? The rules are strict. No matter what you do, you will fall into the trap and get deeper and deeper into it…”

(End of this chapter)