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

Chapter 405: Using Beasts to Control People, the Situation Reversed

"Pueraria come out!"

Xu Shan, with long flowing sleeves, holding a large bronze tripod; Zhong Shan, wearing a yellow robe and holding a golden bell on his head; and Hua Niangzi, wearing a pink gauze dress.
And Master Chunyue, who wears a golden hairpin and gently shakes a purple mandarin duck fan with his bare hands, and whose fighting ability is not inferior to that of ordinary late foundation building cultivators
Sensing the powerful aura of the monks around him, Chen Dayong felt full of confidence.

The cold wind howled, the spiritual light flowed, and the second-level medium-grade cold wind formation that protected Xiaoyuanling Market was activated.

At the same time, five rays of spiritual light flew out from the market. Fang Yi had black hair and was wearing a gray robe, and there was a howling ghost in the robe.

Heihun, Sanhai, Li Wuhui, and Yu Shudan stood on both sides behind him.

"Chen Dayong, you are not welcome in Xiaoyuanling.

I'll give you three breaths of time. If you don't get out of here, don't blame me for not warning you."

"roll?"

Chen Dayong's eyes were cold and murderous. Seeing Master Chunyue nod slightly, he laughed wildly.

"Yin Gu, today I want you to pay for the life of my Chen family cultivator!
Fellow Daoists, take action! "

"Yan!"

Demonic clouds rolled around the yellow-scaled dragon, spiritual light of earth lingered on its claws, and spiritual characters flowed on the dragon's millstone-sized scales.

A claw stretched out.

"boom!"

The yellow-brown spiritual light collided with the cold wind, the spiritual energy rolled, and a dull explosion sounded.

"San Hai, you and Fellow Daoist Yu should stop Lady Hua. Black Soul has the Yin Wind Formation to help him, so it won't be difficult to stop Xu Shan."

Fang Yi's face was heavy as he spoke to the foundation-building cultivator beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Wuhui, Lady Hua and Master Chunyue are in your care.
The rest is up to me."

"it is good!"

Li Wuhui waved his sleeves and shot out the sunflower golden needles, encircling the two foundation-building masters.

The black soul and white bone flying sword slashed out, and the gusts of cold wind blocked Xu Shan, who was absorbing and spitting out spiritual light from the big cauldron magic weapon.

The Master of Three Bones had a solemn expression on his face as he offered up three corpses.

The corpse princess had a graceful figure, with slender fingernails painted with cardamom. She grabbed the pubic area, head, neck and other vital parts of the flower lady in a pink gauze dress.

Chen Dayong and the bronze-masked Master Xuanshi exchanged a glance, both of them showing joy on their faces, and then they attacked together.

"Old ghost Yin Gu, you once advanced to the level of fake pill, but now your cultivation has fallen.
How dare you fight one against three? Is this your only chance?

Haha, let me take you on your way!"

Chen Dayong's body was surrounded by spiritual light, and he came over with the yellow-scaled dragon under his feet to take it. A yellow-brown long sword magic weapon, which exuded a faint sense of oppression, was raised by him.

"Old thing, I'll send you off today!"

"Let's go? I'm afraid you alone are not enough?"

Fang Yi curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand. The blade light flickered and slashed towards the yellow-scaled dragon.

At the same time, the banner of withering prosperity in the ruins world fluttered, gray spiritual light flowed, and dozens of sharp wooden spears shot towards Chen Dayong.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The spiritual light collided, and the sound of metal clashing was heard. The Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword blocked the Huanglin Sword magic weapon, and the dim yellow wooden spear also knocked the dragon's claws away.

"Old man? Have you forgotten me?"

Master Xuanshi sneered, slapped his storage bag, and a ray of light flew out, turning into an ancient gray umbrella magic weapon.

His magical power continuously poured into the Ten Directions Umbrella, and ripples hung from the brim of the umbrella.

A white bone gem, emitting a glowing light, shot towards Fang Yi.

"My good disciple? How could I forget you?"

Fang Yi's sleeves fluttered as he raised the small Zhoutian plate and smashed it towards the yellow-scaled dragon.

His eyes were deep and profound. Chen Dayong had been preparing for this for a long time, wanting to end it once and for all. He had the same idea.

Seeing the white bone orb emitting jade light and getting closer to Fang Yi, Master Xuanshi was suddenly startled and turned his head to look behind him.

"who!"

"Zheng!"

A beast-headed kitchen knife flashed with a cold light and knocked the bone orb away.

The air was filled with murderous aura. Gu Jiushang was naked from the waist up, and his magic power was running at full power.

A shadowy figure of Taotie with the head of an ox and the body of a horse, with wolf fangs and sharp claws, emerged and howled towards the sky.

"Roar!!!"

"My fellow Daoist, your opponent is me!"

"My fellow Daoist, this is the feud between me and the Yin Bone Monster. Why do you have to get involved?"

Xuan Shi's face was solemn as he felt the muscular monk and the terrifying aura surrounding him.

"Fellow Daoist, I'll give you double the reward this old monster offered you!
Just leave immediately and don't get involved in this matter anymore!"

Gu Jiushang's blood and energy surged throughout his body, and his eyes were filled with a burning desire to fight. After establishing his foundation, he had not fought with others for decades.

Now that Fang Yi has called me here, how can I not fight to my heart's content?

"Please get on the road, fellow Taoist!"

[Xuan Tao Hundred Days Banquet] is running at full power, the eyes of the Taotie phantom are scarlet, and the greed is beyond words.

"Gulu."

The shadow of Taotie devoured all the evil spirit, and Gu Jiushang's aura rose again.

The beast's claws, wrapped in evil spirit, stretched out slowly but quickly, with a cold light flashing on the claws.

"Damn it! Where did this old ghost find help from?!"

The Ten Directions Umbrella above Master Xuanshi's head rotated, and ripples fell down, blocking the continuous claw attacks of the Taotie beast.

But he was blocked and could not help Chen Dayong.

His eyes flashed, and he felt relieved when he saw that the Black Soul had barely stopped Xu Shan with the help of the Yin Wind Formation.

"Fortunately, there is a backup plan." Looking at Chen Dayong, whose demonic aura was swirling, covered with scales, and whose eyes were bloodshot, Fang Yi was a little surprised.

This yellow-scaled dragon is much more powerful than Chen Dayong.

"You are using beasts to control people, Fellow Daoist Chen. Is your beast-controlling method centered around you?

Or is it mainly this yellow-scaled dragon?"

Chen Dayong stretched out his sharp claws and collided with the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword. Sparks flew and three claws were cut off.

The magic power flowed, and the five claws grew out quickly again.

"Oh, Yin Gu, so what if you sacrifice your body to a beast? How can a disciple of a great sect like you know the pain of a casual cultivator?

Huang Jiaoer! Kill him! "

"Yan!"

With a long roar, the yellow-scaled dragon and Chen Dayong connected their mechanics and pounced towards Fang Yi to kill him.

Eight levels of foundation building!

Feeling the fighting power displayed by the Yellow Scaled Dragon, Fang Yi frowned slightly. He glanced around and saw that the fighting on the battlefields of other parties was fierce, but the cultivators' energy was at its peak.

A faint golden light emanated from his entire body, the banner of the withered and flourishing world fluttered, and huge runes appeared.

A ghostly figure, with a hidden aura, appeared and disappeared in the sleeves.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

A fist shone with golden light and blasted out, and the golden ripples collided with the power of Wu Earth.

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered, and his golden and jade-like hands stretched out, and the golden light became three times brighter.

He swung his palm at the seven-inch mark of the yellow-scaled dragon.

"Oh!"

Several scales the size of millstones were broken, and the yellow-scaled dragon groaned in pain and continued to attack Fang Yi.

Seeing this, Fang Yi curled his lips slightly, put his five fingers together, and then punched out.

"boom!"

"Yan!"

The dragon's claws were broken, and the painful groaning began again. Chen Dayong's face was ferocious, and he uttered every word.

"Second-level upper-grade body refining cultivation? You hid it so well, old man?"

Even though he and the Yellow Scaled Dragon had joined forces, they still couldn't gain the upper hand. Chen Dayong knew he couldn't delay any longer and shouted loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Chunyue, take action!"

"Do it?"

Master Chunyue glanced around and made up his mind. He shook his arm slightly, and dozens of pink spiritual lights rose from the market.

"For Miss Haruzuki!"

"kill!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Several explosions were heard.

The five White Bone Sect monks, with red faces, activated several second-grade low-grade fireball talismans.

In the market town, several fireballs as big as heads fell towards the base of the Yinfeng Formation.

"Pfft~"

The yin energy overflowed, the spiritual light dissipated, and the gloomy wind surrounding the black soul dissipated.

"not good!"

Fang Yi's face changed, and he raised the Small Zhoutian Sutra, absorbing and spitting out starlight, and smashed it towards Xu Shan who was activating the Tongding magic weapon.

"Hahaha!

"Yin Gu, without this Yin Wind Formation, how can your disciple stop Fellow Daoist Xu!"

Seeing Fang Yi's anxious expression, Chen Dayong felt extremely happy.

He had already seen clearly that more than ten foundation-building masters from both sides were fighting.

Then it was Li Wuhui, a female cultivator, who, with her ghostly agility, managed to stop Master Chunyue, Zhong Gui and the other two.

When San Hai and Yu Shudan join forces, they are at most on par with Hua Niangzi.

Even if the old ghost Yin Gu revealed his trump card of second-grade upper-grade body refining cultivation, it could only stop himself from joining forces with Huang Jiao'er.

Black Soul had just established his foundation and lost the help of the Yin Wind Formation. Under the command of Xu Shan, a cultivator who had been in the middle stage of foundation building for many years, he could only hold out for half a quarter of an hour at most.

When
"Once Heihun dies, even with the help of a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, you, old ghost Yin Gu, will not be able to escape this calamity."

Chen Dayong swept over like a poisonous snake, locking Fang Yi with his aura. The yellow-scaled dragon inhaled and exhaled spiritual energy, and a layer of rock armor covered its body.

"Yin Gu, after fighting for so long, I still won this round!!"

"Really?" Fang Yi smiled strangely. "Fellow Daoist Chunyue, you're quite capable!!"

"Thank you for the compliment, fellow Daoist!"

There were ripples in Master Chunyue's eyes, her long sleeves fluttered, and a hydrangea magic weapon, emitting a red light, was raised.

"boom!"

The magical light of the magic weapon flowed and fell on Lady Hua in the astonished eyes of everyone.

"Pfft!"

"cheap"

The pink silk of Lady Hua fluttered in the air, and several wood escape talismans were raised, but they were ultimately no match for the power of the red hydrangea magic weapon.

"boom!"

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and in the blink of an eye, Lady Hua was blasted into a pool of flesh.

"How is this possible? Chunyue the slut!!" The situation reversed, and Chen Dayong couldn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)