MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 345 One Net (for readers 1651189527222317056 alliance

  Chapter 345 One Net (Congratulations to the leader of reader 1651189527222317056)

   Xuanbing Palace.

  Fang Xi deeply understood the true meaning of combining work and rest, and had a small banquet for a day, which was regarded as a celebration of breaking through the realm, and then fell into cultivation again.

   Meditate at a fixed time every day.

  Then read books to study formations, carved seals and imitated void runes, and occasionally refined a few furnaces of elixir, living a very happy and comfortable life.

  ‘Perhaps... It’s good to have been enjoying the honor of the Supreme Elder in the Xuanbing Palace all the way to the condensed Nascent Soul. '

   he thought to himself.

  Suddenly, Fang Xi's expression changed slightly, and he looked towards the south of Xuanbing Palace.

  His powerful spiritual consciousness can already sense two mana fluctuations at the level of alchemy, and they are rapidly approaching!

  Strong spiritual consciousness is a rare advantage for cultivators.

   After all, for ordinary late-stage alchemy monks, it is not bad to have a spiritual consciousness limit of fifty miles.

  Fang Xi's spiritual consciousness is limited to sixty-six miles, so he can find the enemy earlier and take the upper hand in the battle.

   "Chasing and fleeing...all around the middle stage of alchemy."

   "Looking at the direction, it seems that they are coming to the Xuanbing Palace..."

  Fang Xi's eyelids twitched, this is not something she can dodge on purpose.

  Ninety-nine out of ten means... Trouble!

   As soon as he thought of this, he turned into a black magic light, which rose into the sky in an instant.

  …

  On the glacier, two knots of alchemy escape light are chasing one and fleeing the other.

  Among the twilight in front of him, a cultivator of alchemy was pale, with abnormal appearance and double pupils.

   But what was chasing behind the 'Bi Old Ghost' was a blood-colored gleam, menacing.

   "Fellow Daoist Blooddrop... Could it be that your Red Blood Cult really wants to start a war with my Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce?"

  Old Ghost Bi was depressed, he was unlucky in the past, so he provoked this evil star somehow.

  Real Blood Drop is an elder of the Red Blood Cult who has reached the peak of alchemy in the mid-stage of alchemy, and he is not an opponent.

   "Hehe... My Scarlet Blood Sect wants to occupy the Yuan Kingdom, and your Green Leaf Merchant Guild and Hunyuanzong are both stumbling blocks... What's more, your Qingye Merchant Guild killed me, Elder Xuanyin, so just pretend nothing happened?"

  A demon leader in the blood light replied, this demon has a handsome face, a soap robe, but disheveled hair, wearing an iron headband, looks quite nondescript, but it is exactly the appearance of the "Blood Drop Real Man" of the Red Blood Cult.

'Bloody Blood' looked at the direction in which Old Ghost Bi was escaping, with a slight smile on his lips: 'Sure enough...there is only the Xuanbing Palace's alchemy faction nearby, this old ghost must run there if he wants to survive, I hope Can use the formation and the power of Yun Jiezi to resist me...'

   This 'Blooddrop Real Man' is naturally that Junior Brother Wei pretending to be.

   I don't know what kind of disguise technique he used, so even Old Ghost Bi, who has practiced the method of spiritual eyes, can't recognize his real body.

  ‘Senior brother Qingyang said that Yun Jiezi is a powerful character with a strong sense of resentment, that’s just the case... A truly powerful character, how could he condescend to be the Supreme Elder of Xuanbing Palace? '

  ‘If he agrees to join the Heavenly Alliance this time, he will have to kill Old Ghost Bi himself to prove his loyalty…’

  ‘If you don’t agree, then just die…’

  Junior Brother Wei's eyes were cold.

   This is actually a conspiracy, no matter what, Old Ghost Bi will die in Xuanbing Palace today!

  And those great Nascent Soul forces don't need evidence and explanation at all.

  Even if it is just venting anger, it may not be something that Xuanbing Palace can bear.

   Maybe when the time comes, he doesn't need to do it himself.

  …

  Old Ghost Bi didn't know this at all, but he knew that he was no match for Laomo Blooddrop behind.

  If you want to survive, you can only flee to the nearest Xuanbing Palace, join hands with the elder Jiedan, and cooperate with the formation to fight against powerful enemies!

   As for whether the other party agrees or not?

  Old Ghost Bi didn't believe that Xuanbing Palace would allow Elder Jiedan of the Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce to die in front of his house!

  For monks who formed alchemy, the distance of tens of miles is just a matter of a few thoughts.

  But the next moment, Old Ghost Bi suddenly realized something was wrong.

  I seemed to be in a panic, and plunged into a certain formation restriction.

   Woohoo!

  Dark clouds are rolling around, and there are faint roars and roars of living souls...

  He was horrified, and quickly released a mouthful of net-like magic weapon, first defending himself airtight, the pupils in his eyes turned, emitting a green light, but found that he couldn't see through the formation at all, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"This is…"

  Behind Old Ghost Bi, Junior Brother Wei also fell into the formation unknowingly, slightly surprised in his heart: "Such a brilliant formation method, I wonder which fellow Taoist is here?"

   "Hehe... It's easy to say, I am 'Yun Jiezi'."

   A thunderous answer came, shaking the eardrums of the two of them.

The dark clouds rolled over for a while, and a masculine and vicious man appeared, holding a pitch-black magic bead in one hand and a white bone banner in the other, and replied loudly: "It's fine for you two comrades to fight, and you came to my Xuanbing Palace on purpose, could it be that you are the one who came here?" Is my Xuanbing Palace made of mud?"

   "It turns out that Fellow Daoist is Yun Jiezi!"

  Old Ghost Bi was overjoyed: "My old man, Biyunzi of the Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce, still has some friendship with fellow Taoist Mu Yu from the previous generation, and asked fellow Taoist to save my life. I am very grateful... There must be a reward."

   "Who is the person behind?"

  Fang Xi didn't say much, but just stared at the blood drop old devil.

  His spiritual sense feels that this person has a somewhat hidden feeling, much stronger than Old Ghost Bi.

  However, there is still a little emotion in my heart:

  ‘Old Ghost Bi, he won’t recognize me this time, it seems that this disguise is quite successful. '

  Junior Brother Wei sneered a few times, and suddenly threw a jade talisman.

  When Fang Xi saw this thing, his expression changed slightly, and he touched the pitch-black magic bead.

  A **** hand flew out, grabbed the jade talisman in his hand, and landed in front of Fang Xi.

   "This thing..."

  He sighed, and changed to voice transmission with spiritual consciousness: "Your Excellency is also a member of the Sky Alliance?"

   "Exactly... I have heard Master Qingyang mention that Yun Jiezi is friendly to our Heavenly Alliance. Today, please help me to kill this old ghost Bi here."

  Junior Brother Wei did not transmit the voice, and said carelessly.

  As soon as these words came out, Old Ghost Bi's expression suddenly changed.

  Fang Xi's expression also darkened, the other party deliberately did not transmit the sound with his spiritual sense, but spread it out, isn't it just to force himself to stand in line?

   "Fellow Daoists need to know... If this person dies dozens of miles away from the Xuanbing Palace, I will be in big trouble."

  He thought so, and his tone was not very polite.

   "Fellow Taoist Yun Jiezi, if you want to do great things, how can you be so cautious?"

  Junior Brother Wei looked helpless.

   Fang Xi was silent, but suddenly waved.

  Amidst the tumbling dark clouds, a giant white bone claw appeared, grabbing into the void!

   Fire flashes!

  A sound transmission talisman was caught and turned into ashes in an instant.

  Seeing this, Bi Laogui couldn't help but become extremely ugly.

   "Fellow Daoist Biyunzi doesn't need to bother anymore, it is impossible to have any contact with the outside world after entering my 'Great Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts'..."

  Fang Xi was expressionless and authentic.

  Junior Brother Wei stared at the giant bone claw with a solemn expression: "The ghost king in the middle stage of alchemy?"

   Crash!

  The bones shrunk and melted into the sleeve of a handsome man in Tsing Yi.

  He has a handsome appearance, but his expression is dull, his body is a little illusory, and he exudes the mana fluctuations of the middle stage of alchemy.

   And at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

  Rows of pink rays of light emerged, entangled the light of Junior Brother Wei, and unceremoniously began to refine it.

  Junior Brother Wei was startled, and made a sudden gesture.

  A blood-red bead appeared in front of him, and then his whole body turned into a golden sword light. With a fierce slash, the pink light was cut away, and it fell not far away, revealing a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

  In the original place, a female ghost king with an ordinary face but with a ghostly aura emerged, her plain fingernails were painted red, and she grabbed a blood-red bead.

   "This is... a shape-changing bead?!"

  Old Ghost Bi's eyes widened, and he looked at the young man: "You are not a **** old devil...you are the Yuanying seed of Jiang Guo Taixuzong—Wei Yingfan!"

After all, he is the real person of Danjie. In an instant, he wanted to understand a lot: "It turned out that it was not Hunyuanzong who provoked it, but Jiang Guo's forces intervened, wanting my Green Leaf Chamber of Commerce and the Scarlet Blood Sect to fight against each other... You have a good plan deep!"

  Wei Yingfan did not answer, but stared at Fang Xi with a murderous look on his face: "What do you mean by that, Your Excellency?"

   "I've been thinking about it... I can't stay in this Xuanbing Palace if you are so focused on me."

  Fang Xi sighed: "It's better to keep both of you here today, maybe you can make up for some losses..."

   "Stay with me?"

  A sneer appeared on Wei Yingfan's face: "Your Excellency is really brave...I want to see how you plan to keep me?"

  He slapped his dantian, and a gray brilliance emerged, manifesting a magic weapon in midair, which was a small gray pagoda.

   "Taixu Pagoda!"

   Biyunzi cried out in surprise, as if this treasure was famous.

  Fang Xi snorted coldly, and the two ghost kings, a man and a woman, joined forces immediately, each spewing out a cloud of green will-o'-the-wisps, which turned into countless fire snakes and fire birds... and besieged Wei Yingfan.

  Buzz!

  The small gray tower roared, and a ball of light fell down. Although it was burned by the green ghost fire and fluctuated again and again, it was still firm.

   "With the cooperation of these two ghost kings, you can even fight against ordinary monks in the late stage of alchemy. Is this your confidence?"

  Wei Yingfan snorted coldly, and two golden jade talismans appeared in his hand.

  The lines on this jade talisman are glittering with golden light, and with a strong Yang Gang energy, it is no small matter at first glance.

   Thorn it!

  Two jade talismans flew out, and suddenly two little golden suns appeared in the formation of ten thousand ghosts.

  After the terrifying real fire exploded, Biyunzi was startled.

  He saw a pitch-black corpse with horns, arms crossed, blocking the Yin-Yang ghost king.

  The terrifying golden flames could only leave shallow wounds on his body, which were being quickly repaired.

  At this time, Wei Yingfan came to the edge of the ghost cloud with a flash of golden light, and smashed a third-order forbidden talisman into the dark cloud in his hand.

  Countless silver lights suddenly appeared, stirring up the dark clouds, as if they wanted to open a passage.

only…

  Despite the dark clouds rolling, this grand formation of myriad ghosts has not been broken after all...

  Although a large number of ghosts screamed and vanished amidst the flashing silver light, more ghosts rushed out, densely packed...and died together with the silver light.

   Seeing this scene, Wei Yingfan's expression changed slightly.

  (end of this chapter)