Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 247 Getting what you want

Seeing that he failed to scare the three foundation-building cultivators in front of him, Zhu Tianzong sighed helplessly.

What Fang Yi said was true; he had indeed reached the end of his rope.

Although he is in the ordinary early stage of foundation building, or even in the middle stage of foundation building, he still has the strength to fight.

But the combat power displayed by the three people before him was not that of ordinary cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

"Since you want me to die, let's see if you want to go with me."

Zhu Tianzong swallowed that wisp of his innate Dan Qi, and his momentum continued to rise.

Second floor of foundation building
Three levels of foundation building
Sixth level of foundation building
"boom!!!"

The gray-white fake pill completely lost its luster, and Zhu Tianzong's cultivation level also rose to the late stage of foundation building.

"It's time, Junior Sister Yang, take action!"

Following Fang Yi's light sigh, Yang Caier activated the second-level medium-grade Ice Soul Talisman in her hand.

The azure cold light came with lightning speed and hit Zhu Tianzong first, freezing him.

click
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A layer of ice quickly spread around Zhu Tianzong's body, and was about to freeze him.

A green and dark fire fell from the fake pill and wrapped Zhu Tianzong.

The ice was stopped by one of them and then melted quickly.

"Junior Brother Xu!"

"Hahaha, thank you Brother Fang for your help."

I saw that the furnace of heaven and earth that was about to be bombarded suddenly opened.

The huge suction force and the strange spiritual power flashed by and swallowed the Biyou Dan fire into the furnace.

It then quickly fell into Xu Qingshe's hands.

With a burst of his magic power, he took the baking furnace back to his Dantian.

"Brother Fang, I did as you said. Now it's up to you."

Yang Caier smiled slyly.

She knew that after Zhu Tianzong's cultivation level dropped and he lost the combat power of the fake elixir, his nerves were not as tense as before.

And since she had known her friend for decades, she also wanted to see what he had up his sleeve.

Fang Yi smiled slightly, turned to Xu Qingshe and spoke.

"Junior Brother Xu, you have achieved your goal. You can no longer hide it."

"Of course. Thank you, Brother Fang and Sister Yang, for helping Green Snake. Thank you very much."

Xu Qingshe slapped his storage bag, and a dark wooden ruler fell into his hand.

Feeling the pressure from the wooden ruler, Yang Caier was a little surprised.

"Incomplete magic weapon?
So that's how it is. This incomplete magic weapon comes at a huge cost every time it is used.

If you give the most, you will definitely gain something to make up for it. It is normal for Junior Brother Xu to have some plans."

Yang Caier nodded slightly.

His own trump card is still there, but Xu Qingshe will inevitably suffer some losses when he activates the incomplete magic weapon.

The three of them had known each other for a long time, and if Xu Qingshe wanted to take action, she would naturally be willing to help.

Xu Qingshe's big hand brushed across the dark jade ruler.

The three-colored spiritual flames are dancing.

The Xuanyan ruler swallowed the three colored spiritual flames of blue, gold and red, and the spiritual light on the ruler was bright, like a big sun.

Then a bronze aura circulated.

A faint humanoid figure appeared behind Xu Qingshe. The figure made a hand gesture, and a red seal appeared.

The red seal disappeared into the Xuanyan Ruler, and the power of the Xuanyan Ruler was fully unleashed.

"Snapped!"

A hazy shadow of a ruler emerged, and the dark wooden ruler was photographed in the air.

With a dull thud, the Xuanyan ruler struck Zhu Tianzong.

"Crack!" The beast-head shield magic weapon was hit by the gray shadow of the ruler.

Dense cracks appeared on the beast-head shield, and in just half a breath, the shield was blown in half.

"A broken magic weapon? How could a mere cultivator in the early stages of foundation building actually have such wealth?!!"

Zhu Tianzong looked at the shadow of the ruler that continued to bombard him, his expression becoming increasingly grim, and the magic power around him was surging.

The gray broken sword was surrounded by yin energy, and the sword body was lifted.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing was heard, and the shadow of the wooden ruler was cut into pieces by the dagger.

“We are both incomplete magic weapons, but our cultivation levels are different. I don’t suffer much loss when activating this Ghost Sword.

With your magical power, how many times can you activate that wooden ruler magic weapon?"

Although Zhu Tianzong burned his own primordial Qi, the possibility of recovering his own cultivation was reduced to less than 10%.

However, feeling the surging magic power, he also felt quite high-spirited.

With a wave of his hand, the grey sword light of the Ghost Sword flowed, and then it split an ice blade, and Shen Han's words rang out.

“You, a young cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage, are already quite remarkable for forcing me to this point.

Don’t worry, I will definitely take good care of you from now on.”

Zhu Tianzong felt that he had won the battle, so he used the great magic power of the late foundation-building stage to activate a magic weapon.

The three foundation-building cultivators before him were no more outstanding than those at the initial stage of foundation-building.

How could he be his own opponent?

He glanced at the gray sand and pondered in his heart.

"With this second-level formation blocking the way, be careful they can't escape. If they do, the treasures nurtured within the spirit veins will be in trouble."

Seeing Zhu Tianzong activating the Yinhun Sword to knock the Xuanyan Ruler away, Fang Yi's eyes were deep.

"My natal elixir, the incomplete magical weapon, the Ghost Sword. Do I have no more trump cards?"

With a thought, the banner of withering and flourishing in the world of ruins fluttered.

The shadow of a demon god wearing a Yimu robe and holding a green medicine furnace in his hand is looming on the banner.

Fang Yi's lips moved as he continued to transmit messages.

"Junior Sister Yang, Junior Brother Xu, that strand of life-defining Dan Qi must be his last trump card."

Half a breath later, seeing that Yang Caier and Xu Qingshe already knew the plan, he let out a light sigh.

"rise!"

Layers of green halos rippled, and the shadowy figure of the demon god wearing a Yimu robe and a crown of creation stepped out of the banner.

The medicine furnace in the demon's hand turned slowly.

The lush and green spiritual flames were scorching the ancient medicine furnace.

Seeing this, Fang Yi slapped his storage bag and took out many spiritual medicines.

Hundred Healing Grass, Evergreen Wood, Small Ginseng, each spiritual object, imbued with the essence of plants and trees, hovered before him. With a surge of mana, the spiritual medicines fell one by one into the medicine furnace in the demon god's phantom hand.

Yi wood is full of life!
The most advanced healing power in the "Life and Death Sutra" practiced by Fang Yi.

Cooperating with the power of withering and flourishing, it can not only replenish vitality, restore mana, but also increase cultivation.

Apart from the huge consumption of spirit stones, there is no other disadvantage.

With the help of Yi Mu Changsheng, Xu Qingshe can use his full strength to activate the Xuanyan Ruler.

In the verdant medicine furnace, the elixir is rolling and strands of medicinal power are steaming.

The wisps of medicinal fragrance flow, and wisps of medicinal gas hang down.

After a while, Xu Qingshe's face, which had turned pale due to the loss of magic power, had regained its rosy color.

Xu Qingshe's big hand swept across the black jade ruler again.

The three-colored spiritual flames are dancing.

The Xuanyan ruler swallowed the blue, gold and red spiritual flames, and bronze spiritual light flowed on the ruler.

A faint human-shaped shadow appeared again.

The shadowy figure formed a hand seal, and a red seal appeared. It then disappeared into the Mysterious Flame Ruler.

Re-stimulate the power of the Xuanyan Ruler.

"Snapped!"

A hazy shadow of the ruler emerged, and the dark wooden ruler continued to take pictures in the air.

"clang!"

The Xuanyang Ruler and the Yinhun Sword collided again, and the golden spiritual flame and the green yin energy intertwined, setting off waves of spiritual tides.

"How is that possible? He's only in the early stages of foundation building, but he can actually activate the magic weapon continuously. And the power hasn't decreased!"

Feeling the power of the Xuanyan Ruler, Zhu Tianzong's expression froze.

"It's you? A foundation-building medical practitioner actually has such a mysterious ability?"

Zhu Tianzong shifted his gaze to Fang Yi, watching the lingering medicinal fragrance continuously nourishing Xu Qingshe.

He activated the Ghost Sword, no longer trying to capture Fang Yi alive. "Since you're seeking death, young man, I'll send you on your way."

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

But it was too late. Under Xu Qingshe's urging, the Xuanyan Ruler kept colliding with the Yinhun Sword.

Even if the Xuanyan Ruler was occasionally careless, a cold light would still be activated by Yang Caier and reflected from the Yaoyue Ancient Mirror.

The cold light was slightly blocked.

It was enough for Xuanyan Ruler to regroup and continue fighting against Yinhun Sword.

Half an hour later.

The Xuanyan Ruler and the Yinhun Sword collided again.

Feel the magic power gradually recovering in the Dantian Qi Sea.

Xu Qingshe patted his storage bag and took out a jade bottle. The jade bottle tilted, and a pill the size of a longan fell into his hand.

As he swallowed this second-grade, low-grade rejuvenation and qi-replenishing pill, his momentum rose a little more.

This was the third rejuvenation pill that Xu Qingshe had swallowed.

As a second-level alchemist, he naturally has no shortage of various elixirs.

In harmony with Yimu's longevity, even if he frequently activates magic weapons, there are still six levels of magic power in his Dantian Qi sea.

Yang Caier also had a rosy complexion, nourished by the long-lasting vitality of Yi Wood.

She swallowed another rejuvenation pill, and the magic power in her dantian qi sea was fully 80%.

Among the three, only Fang Yi's expression was a little stiff.

Although the three foundation-building monks joined forces to suppress Zhu Tianzong, the losses they suffered were also astonishing.

Sixty percent of the elixirs he had just exchanged for in Duobao Pavilion had already been used up.

Considering my current wealth, I have already suffered heavy losses. Although I know it is a necessary price to pay, I still can't help but feel the pain.

"clang!"

The Yinhun Sword was surrounded by a gloomy aura, and with a flick of the broken sword body, it blocked the Xuanyan Ruler again.

Zhu Tianzong was breathing heavily.

It has changed from nine points of offense to one point of defense.

It becomes nine points defense and one point attack.

'No, if this continues, I will definitely be exhausted to death by these three little beasts.

What's more, there is a second-level monster and a second-level physical cultivator. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave! !'

Thinking that he couldn't defeat Jiuhan and was beaten to death by his disciple, Zhu Tianzong's face turned cold.

He immediately squeezed out the magic power in the Dantian Qi Sea, and a blood-red light shot out from his fingertips.

"Click!"

The magic barrier on the Ghost Sword broke, and the hidden spiritual light burst out.

"Junior Sister Yang, Junior Brother Xu, be careful, that old demon is going to fight to the death."

Fang Yi's body was filled with green light, and his magic power was fully activated.

On Lingsang's embroidered robe, ancient runes appeared, and the shadow of a spiritual root appeared behind him.

The shadow of the spiritual root has lush branches and leaves, and rich vitality gathers and turns into emerald-colored spiritual light, hanging down in strands.

Feeling the terrifying power of the sword light.

Yang Caier shot out three second-level ice shield talismans in succession, and the cold air condensed into three ice shields, each ten feet in size.

"Pity"

Watching the Ghost Sword Treasure Ban on his body shatter, he attacked with all his strength, but the Black Flame Ruler initially eliminated 70% of its power.

Then there were three more ice shields, and finally they were stopped by a verdant mulberry tree.

Zhu Tianzong is a fake Dan Zhenren after all. Once he makes up his mind, he will not drag his feet.

He waved his sleeves.

The Yinhun Sword slashed out two more sword beams, one of which stopped Fang Yi and the other two.

Another sword beam cut a gap in the yellow sand formation.

Zhu Tianzong felt his dwindling magic power and looked deeply at Fang Yi and the other two.

"Hey. I've learned this lesson. You three better act together for the rest of your lives and never let me get a glimpse of an opportunity."

As soon as he finished speaking, feeling that his magic power was almost gone, he laughed strangely a few times, then turned into a gray light and fled out of the formation.

"coming!"

Outside the yellow sand formation, Gu Jiushang watched the escaping light rushing out, and the tracking energy ball in his hand slowly turned.

"Junior Brother Fang told me not to let you escape."

(End of this chapter)