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

Chapter 498: Gained and Lost, Qingxiao Yunhe (Two in One)

Yan Youtai's face turned dark as he looked at the white-haired monk reflected in the clear water, murderous intent surging in his heart.

Even if Bu Dao's cultivation level advances to the quasi-third level, even if the Jindan realm is within reach.

But the limited life span that is left is still a taboo that Yan Youtai will never allow.

"Yue Hen, don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!"

Yan Youtai's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his sleeves, his life treasure, the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff, was in his hand.

As Yan Youtai finished speaking.

The nine foundation-building monks were connected by their Qi, faintly merging into one, as if setting up a battle formation.

A purple lightning bead slipped from the sleeve of Master Zi Dian, the runes on the bead jumped, and the electric light flowed.

"Yuehen, retreat.

"For a quasi-third-level beast king, risking one's life is not worth it."

'Master, please don't be impulsive!
There are four Jindan Real People in charge of the Xuanyang Mountain Gate.

Fang Yi's earnest voice sounded in his ears.

Master Yuehen's expression darkened.

The heart that had been about to retreat under the might of Yan Youtai and Zi Dian Zhenren became firm again.

Chen Mobai was the sword cultivator she had her eyes on. He had an excellent talent in fighting, so she accepted him as her disciple as soon as he returned to Bishui Pavilion.

Carefully cultivated, relying on the differentiation of sword light and the comprehension of sword energy and thunder sound.

Its future value will be no less than that of a quasi-third-level Green Vine Black-armored Turtle.

If he gave in under the threat of a foundation-building cultivator and a fake elixir master, he would have given up on the quasi-third-level monster that he had spent so much effort to injure.

"Then what will be lost is not only the quasi-third-level monster, but also the disciple whose combat power will rival that of the fake pill in the future."

True Man Yuehen glanced at the battle formation consisting of Yan Youtai, True Man Zidian, three mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, and six late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

There was a gleam in her eyes, and the moon blade magic weapon in her hand was spinning, surrounded by silver mist.

"Yan Youtai, you are too overbearing!"

"overbearing?"

There was a deep murderous intent hidden in Yan Youtai's eyes.

As a quasi-third-rank celestial master and the successor of Tianque Zhenren, he is involved in the fight between Bishui Pavilion and the dominant position in Dayun's immortal cultivation world.

How could he not know?
"Three breaths!"

"This is because of the relationship between your Bishui Pavilion and my Xuanyang Mountain, fighting against the beast tide together.

"Yuehen, I will give you some face. If you retreat within three breaths, I will give you this top-grade magical instrument, the Jade Water Pearl."

A shimmering gem appeared in Yan Youtai's hand.

"Just a top-grade magic weapon? Yan Youtai, are you treating me like a beggar?" Master Yuehen laughed in anger.

"three!"

Yan Youtai looked calm and raised three fingers.

"A coffin-filled bastard, yet you're so arrogant? Do you really think you're the real Tianque?"

"Two!" Yan Youtai pressed down his middle finger.

"Do it!"

Master Yuehen shouted angrily, and before three breaths had passed, a moon blade fell from his hand.

"Oh, you are seeking death!"

Yan Youtai's face was cold, and the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff was shining with green light. With a light flick, he lifted the Moon Blade magic weapon and flew away.

"Xuan Yang Guards, listen to my orders! Kill those two Foundation Establishment cultivators without holding back."

"Uncle Zidian, I'll leave this Yuehen slave to you!"

"Junior Brother Yan, go ahead and kill the Beast King. With Uncle here, there's no way this Master Yuehen will disturb you."

"Do you really think you can defeat me?"

Master Yuehen waved his long sleeves and took a step forward, and three identical shadows emerged.

The silver moonlight gathered and turned into a giant white jade hand that clapped down.

"It's just the Silver Moon Handprint."

True Man Zi Dian's expression gradually relaxed, his magic power surged, and the purple thunder bead slowly turned, drawing the power of thunder, and smashed down towards the Silver Moon handprint.

"Zi Dian, are you really sure you can defeat me?"

Master Yuehen chuckled, and three shadows simultaneously turned into clouds and dissipated.

A silver light flashed, and a graceful figure appeared beside Xuan Yangwei.

The moonlight shone brightly on the slender jade hand, and three silver needle magic weapons shot out.

The best magic weapon: Yin Yue Needle.

It is best at breaking shields and armor-like weapons.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The Red Flame Armor is a top-grade magic weapon carefully refined by Xuanyang Mountain, but it was unable to stop a fake Dan Zhenren who had no shame and used a top-grade magic weapon to launch a sneak attack.

The silver needle shadow flashed by, and the three Xuanyang Guards in the early stage of foundation building groaned, and a bowl-sized gap appeared in their chest.

In the blink of an eye, he lost his life and his body fell into the clear water.

"How brave!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Master Yuehen actually used the magic of mirror flowers and water moons to perform illusions and conceal the truth.

Three foundation-building masters were killed right before his eyes. True Man Zi Dian's hair and beard stood on end, and he became furious in an instant.

"Boom!"

Gray clouds gathered together, and purple-yellow electric light shuttled through the dark clouds like a dragon snake.

"Great Thunder Locking Qi Technique?"

Looking at the thunderclouds that blocked all directions and ambushed people from all sides, Master Yuehen frowned slightly and felt like leaving.

Although she still had a trump card, a fake Dan Zhenren who used thunder magic attacked with all his strength.

The three in the middle stage of foundation building and the three in the early stage of foundation building worked together to find out the shortcomings and fill them up. This was enough to keep a close eye on the enemy and leave no chance for a sneak attack.

'Forget it, there are the lives of three Xuanyang Guards in the early stage of foundation building, and Chen Mobai was picked up for free. This trip to Bishuipo.

How much is not completely fruitless?

Master Yuehen turned his eyes and saw the howling wind, the green wood spiritual light and the azure demonic energy colliding and rolling.

Yan Youtai activated the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff and put the quasi-third-level beast king Gui Yuan at a disadvantage.

'If so, there will be no other gains if we continue to fight. If we kill Yuzhu or Mobai again, we will suffer a great defeat.

Xuanyang Mountain, we have a long way to go!

'Chance! '

Fang Yi, who had been preparing for a long time, narrowed his eyes slightly and shot out the Qingyuan sword in his hand.

"Zheng!"

A green sword beam slashed down like lightning, interrupting the Qi of the Xuanyang Guard.

The Xuan Yang Guard who had just insulted him in the middle stage of foundation building was surrounded by the sword light.

'Nine Xuanyang Guards, six in the early stage of foundation building, and three in the middle stage of foundation building.

Yuehen killed three of them, and then killed another one in the middle stage of foundation building. The power of the battle formation will be greatly weakened.

Murderous intent instantly burst out from Fang Yi's dark eyes.

"Zheng!"

The Qingyuan Sword roared with a sound like thunder and lightning, its power surged, and the green sword light turned.

In front of the shocked and unbelievable gazes of the Xuanyang Guards, a Xuanyang Guard in the middle stage of foundation building was beheaded.

Then the castration continued!

The green sword light fell, severely injuring a Xuanyang Guard who was in the early stage of foundation building!

"Master, rest assured! Leave the Xuanyang Mountain Foundation Establishment Cultivator to me and Junior Sister Yuzhu."

Fang Yi's sleeves fluttered freely and unrestrainedly. He slapped his storage bag and another green flying sword flew out.

Two flying swords, one green and one blue, emitted sword light, encircling the remaining two Xuanyang Guards in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Junior Sister Yuzhu!"

Fang Yi called out, and Shao Yuzhu also reacted. A long moon-colored gauze and a magic sword were raised.

Stop the remaining two Xuanyang Guards in the early stage of foundation building.

Fang Yi frowned slightly when he saw this, and slapped his storage bag. A top-grade magic weapon, Gu Ge, turned into a red light and slashed towards the Xuan Yang Guard who was in the early stage of foundation building and whose armor was broken.

"Sword Qi and Thunder Sound? What a high talent for swordsmanship!"

True Man Zi Dian looked alert and tense all over.

As the magic power flowed, twelve magical lights flowed from a dark token, and ripples fell to protect the surroundings.

"Hmm? Sword Qi Thunder Sound?"
When did Chen Mobai achieve such attainments in swordsmanship?

Didn't you just realize it?

Master Yuehen was also shocked.

But when Fang Yi raised his hands and moved his feet, two magic swords, one green and one blue, rose and fell, suppressing the three Xuanyang guards.

I still have enough energy to take care of Shao Yuzhu.

Her mind changed.

"Zi Dian, you alone can't stop me!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yuehen Zhenren's mouth. He shook his arm lightly and released a magical power.

The third-level beast soul hovering in the air is ferocious.

"Wow!"

The cry of an eagle filled with murderous intent echoed, and the gray-feathered fire eagle was surrounded by flames. Its wings folded together, and like a meteorite, it tore through the gray thunderclouds.

A silver light rushed out.

In the blink of an eye, Master Yuehen's clothes fluttered as he activated the Moon Blade magic weapon, slashing out several rays of cold light.

"Ok?"

Yan Youtai's expression changed slightly.

When a fake Dan Zhenren activates a magic weapon, no one dares to be careless.

"Roar!"

A long roar sounded, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake.

The Nine-Wood Green Dragon Crutch transformed into a majestic dragon with long flowing beard and sky-blue scales protecting its body.

"disease!"

Yan Youtai's face was solemn, his magic power surged and activated all the magic tools in his body.

The Four-Sided Pure Crown on the top of the head sheds wisps of pure air, stabilizing the mind and isolating it from illusions.

The Yin-Yang fish eyes on the Yin-Yang Bagua robe swam, emitting layers of protective aura.

On the jade embroidered belt around the waist, there are gray dust-repelling beads, red fire-transforming beads, azure water-repelling beads, and sky-blue wind-fixing beads.
The yellow, red, blue and green orbs rotated, dulling the spiritual energy, and spells below the second level could not get close.

A second-level spell can at least eliminate 50% of the power, and a quasi-third-level spell can also eliminate 20% of the power.

Wearing the Dengyun Boots, you can activate three kinds of forbidden magic: wind escape, speed run and stealth escape.

"Zheng!"

The green lotus under Fang Yi's feet rose and fell, and the two top-grade magic swords, Qingyuan and Bihe, turned into two sharp sword threads.

The two Xuanyang Guards who were in the middle stage of foundation building had sword marks of varying lengths all over their armor.

He glanced at Yan Youtai, who was constantly activating his protective treasure, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his face.

'Four top-grade magical instruments, which have been sacrificed and refined since the beginning of cultivation, are connected by qi and communicated by mind.

With only Yan Youtai's magical weapons, not to mention the Foundation Establishment Master, even the Fake Dan Zhenren, there are few people who can break it?

What's more

Yan Youtai felt that it was not enough, so three talismans flew out from his sleeve.

Second-grade top-grade vine armor talisman!
Second-grade top-grade rock shield talisman!
Second-grade top-grade water shield talisman!
After setting up six layers of defense, Yan Youtai nodded with satisfaction.

The Tianji Bagua Plate jumped out from behind itself, and mysterious runes of Qian, Kun, Kan, and Li jumped around, constantly trying to find the flaws of Master Bu Suan Yuehen.

"You're a dying coffin, but you're acting cautiously."

Master Yuehen was also stunned.

She has been practicing for more than two hundred years and is knowledgeable. She has seen more than one Foundation Establishment genius who can fight against the Fake Dan Zhenren.

But like Yan Youtai.
She had never seen it either.

"With the support of an entire sect, Yan Youtai's wealth is truly immense."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly, the Qingyuan sword flashed, and a huge head flew up.

Looking at the two Xuanyang Guards in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment with a hint of fear on their faces.

His magic power surged, and the icy sword light fell again.

Zhenren Zi Dian, who was stopped by the Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle after his soul power was stimulated and he burst out with all his strength, breathed a sigh of relief.

"With this protection, this lowly maid Yuehen will definitely not be able to harm Master Nephew Yan."

"boom!"

Dark clouds rolled, and purple lightning beads connected with the power of heaven and earth fell down.

"Wow!"

The Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle howled miserably, and the soul light around it dimmed even more.

True Man Zi Dian was filled with murderous intent and spoke in a voice.

"Junior Brother Yan, don't be careless. Just hold Master Yuehen back while I severely injure this beast soul."
You and I will work together to save this slave's life!

"I've found a flaw!"

There was a gleam of light in Yan Youtai's eyes, and then he lightly tapped his fingertips and released a stream of magic power.

"Yan!"

With a majestic long roar, the green dragon stretched out its claws while puffing out clouds and mist, and tried to capture Yue Hen.

"Buzz!"

A long, azure silk magic weapon flew out from Master Yuehen's sleeve, and mana poured continuously into it.

Relying on the magic power of the Jindan Zhenren, the long-edged magic weapon danced gracefully, and was on par with the dragon claws.

He waved his hand to recall the Moon Blade magic weapon, and saw Yan Youtai cast three talismans again.

Second-grade top-grade vine armor talisman!
Second-grade top-grade rock shield talisman!
Second-grade top-grade water shield talisman!
Green, brown and blue, the three colors of spiritual light echoed with each other, and the defense that had just been split by the moon blade was repaired again.

“This is the fourth time.”

Master Yuehen sighed inwardly.

It's not that she doesn't work hard or is lazy.

It is true that Yan Youtai's wealth is not as rich as that of a foundation-building cultivator.

Twelve second-grade, top-grade defensive talismans flew out of the silver storage bag.

Second-grade, top-grade talismans are rare to begin with, and they are defensive talismans as well.

Talismans of this quality, the talisman drawers, the spiritual ink, the talisman brush, and the talisman skin are all extremely rare spiritual objects.

Moreover, talismans are not easy to preserve, and the fake Dan Zhenren would not spend so many spirit stones to buy talismans.

The second-grade, top-grade talisman can already be used as an auxiliary means for the fake Dan Zhenren, whether in attack or defense.

They can all threaten the fake Dan Zhenren.

'It's time to go!

This Yan Youtai consumed twelve second-grade top-grade talismans.

But judging from the situation, it would not be difficult for him to take out twelve more talismans of this quality from the storage bag.'

Seeing the dimming of the third-order beast soul, the Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle, Master Yuehen thought to himself that he had to bear the loss this time.

What if I gave a quasi-third-level monster to Yan Youtai?
Once Master Zi Dian escapes from trouble, it will not be so easy for him to leave.

Seeing that Master Yue Hen seemed to be thinking of leaving again, Fang Yi secretly thought that this was a difficult situation.

If True Man Yuehen leaves, if he wants to obtain the withered and flourishing spirit seeds, he will be the only one who can face True Man Zidian and Yan Youtai.

Yan Youtai is well versed in divination, and combined with his magical instruments and talismans, he has unparalleled defense. Anyone who encounters him would feel their scalp tingling.

This monk from the Bishui Pavilion is too slick. If things don't go well, he will leave.
We can't let Yuehen escape.

Looking at the two Xuanyang guards struggling in the sword light, Fang Yi lightly tapped his fingertips.

"My fellow Taoists, it's time to get going. Remember not to offend the Bishui Pavilion in your next life!"

The red ancient spear's magic restriction collapsed and turned into a big sun, instantly killing the severely injured Xuanyang Guard who was in the early stage of foundation building.

A brilliant light shone between the Qingyuan Sword and the Bihe River, turning into a pair of magical scissors that cut down.

"Green Jade Sword Scripture: Liyang Soul-Severing Scissors!"

Fang Yi's consciousness was condensed, and two colorless and invisible second-level shocking spears flashed by.

The two Xuanyang Guards felt a sharp pain in their sea of ​​consciousness and looked dazed.

"Crack!"

The spiritual scissors fell, breaking the red flame armor that had already been damaged and covered with sword marks.

The two cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building had not yet reacted when they felt a sharp pain in their waists and were cut into two pieces.

"How is that possible!" Zi Dian Zhenren was shocked. "A mere sword cultivator at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment?"

"Hahaha, Mo Bai did a great job!" Master Yue Hen was overjoyed.

The combat power Fang Yi displayed now was no weaker than that of a great cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage. Together with the Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle, it was enough to restrain True Man Zi Dian.

A quasi-third-level monster beast involves the sacrifice of his natal treasure. If there is a possibility of winning, Master Yuehen will not leave easily.

"waste!"

Yan Youtai's face darkened and he looked at Fang Yi deeply, imprinting the image of this sword cultivator with terrifying combat power in his mind.

The six Xuanyang Guards were all trained by him personally.

Although their fighting power was only average among their peers, they were outnumbered six to two and were almost wiped out by a sword cultivator.

This was also beyond his expectations.

"Fellow Daoist Yuehen, if you are willing to leave now, I would like to compensate you with a quasi-third-level demon beast skeleton. How about that?"

Yan Youtai's expression was indifferent.

After practicing divination in depth, he could vaguely feel the attraction of this quasi-third-level green vine black-armored turtle.

It seems to help him condense the golden elixir.

The seven Xuanyang Guards fell, but if they could seize this opportunity and condense the golden elixir, it would be a sure-win business.

"Walk?"

Master Yuehen is now full of confidence.

Nine Xuanyang Guards in the Foundation Establishment Stage were all killed.

With the cooperation of Fang Yi, the third-level beast soul Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle, it was not difficult to stop Master Zi Dian.

"Friend Yan, where has your former prestige gone?"

The silver moon blade in his hand rotated and his robe rustled. Although Yan Youtai was wealthy, his defense was terrifying.

But it also has a fatal weakness.

He has more than enough defense but not enough offense. Even with six layers of defense, Yan Youtai can only protect himself.

"Yan Youtai, if you retreat, I am willing to spare your life."

"you!"

"how do I?"

When Master Yuehen saw Yan Youtai's dark complexion, he looked extremely pleased with himself.

The resentment of the monsters who were robbed and robbed dissipated a little.

Several more moon blades were shot out.

Just about to pursue the victory.

"Master, the green vine black-armored turtle seems to have recovered a lot. That's not good. Gui Yuan is trying to escape!" Fang Yi suddenly said.

"Ok?"

"Ok!"

"You little brat have ruined my plan!" Gui Yuan, who was dying and had evil spirit emanating from him, had a changed expression.

The demonic power surged, and the green vines on the shell twisted and turned, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance.

"go!"

Huge waves surged around Gui Yuan, and a blue light wrapped around the demon's body and fled away at a high speed.

"Don't think about it!"

"presumptuous!"

Zhenren Yuehen and Yan Youtai looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

The Moon Blade magic weapon and the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff attacked the Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle together.

Fang Yi’s mind was turning.

Yue Hen acts cautiously and has many concerns.

After fighting with Yan Youtai until now, it is still unknown whether the Moon Blade Magical Weapon is his natal treasure, and both the Green Light Ring and the Moon Blade Magical Weapon still have some power left.

And Yan has a platform.

Now he is a quasi-third-level Tianji master, and he has never seen any of the secret methods of the Tianji.

These two were as cunning as foxes, and neither was willing to fight to the death without any scruples.

In this way, Fang Yi suppressed his desire to take advantage of the situation.

His mind moved slightly, and a shadow like an invisible ghost, like an invisible ghost, kept lurking towards the place where Gui Yuan was.

"Once you get the withered and flourishing spirit seed, leave immediately. You guys will fight over this mess!"

"boom!"

The green dragon claws stretched out, and the silver moon blade, emitting cold light, followed closely behind.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

The tragic roar echoed in the clear water.

Under the bombardment of the two magical weapons, the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff and the Moon Blade, the Guiyuan Turtle shell broke and scarlet blood gushed out.

"You want me dead!"

Gui Yuan's demon body continued to expand, and the energy flowed like a volcanic eruption.

"Oh no! This old turtle is going to self-destruct!"

The monks present were monks.

Whether it was Yan Youtai, Yue Hen, Zi Dian, or Fang Yi who controlled Li Hun to return to the origin.

Their faces changed drastically.

"We can't let this old turtle explode!"

Yan Youtai took the initiative and connected with the Tianwu Jue in his body.

A cyan spiritual light circulated around him, wood-attributed magic power surged, and the jade pendant in his sea of ​​consciousness glowed brilliantly.
The jade Jue is ancient and vast, with flying birds, running beasts, poisonous snakes, strange insects and many strange witchcraft patterns engraved on it.

"Buzz!"

A scene emerges where a shamanic sage holds a snake staff and questions the heavens and the earth.
Yan Youtai's essence, blood and lifespan were rapidly consumed, and wrinkles spread across his face in an instant.

"Look at the sky and the earth, seal the spirit!"

With a point of his finger, a silver rune flashed by, and Gui Yuan's Qi channels in his body stagnated, and his demonic power malfunctioned.

"Mirror flowers and water moons, like a dream"

Zhenren Yuehen danced, psychedelic energy flowed, and Guiyuan's soul gradually became addicted.

"Come!"

She waved her hand, and the gray-feathered fire eagle merged into the green light ring and fell down.

"boom!"

Blood was flowing everywhere, and he was dying in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and put away the Five Poison Cauldron in his sleeve.

"Seize the soul seed first!"

"Roar!"

The evil spirit was surging all over Li Hun's body, and a ghost claw of the lunar calendar suddenly reached into the vine spirit on the turtle's back.

A withered and flourishing spirit seed was held in the hand of the evil spirit.

Fang Yi's face lit up with joy.

‘Succeeded! ’

"How brave!"

Yan Youtai and Yuehen Zhenren's expressions changed at the same time, but they either activated their secret techniques or burned their lifespans.

Before he could make a move, Li Hun burned his soul and body, turning into a dark green light and escaping.

"Don't leave, little thief!"

Fang Yi shouted angrily.

True Man Zi Dian pondered for a moment, then urged the Purple Thunder Pearl to hit Fang Yi, like a spiritual object that had been taken away.

This sword cultivator is still a greater threat to Xuanyang Mountain.

"Don't think about it!"

Zhenren Yuehen waved his sleeves, and the green light was about to fly out, but was blocked by the eight trigrams runes flowing around Yan Youtai's body.

He urged the Nine-wood Green Dragon Crutch to stop it.

'Let's go! '

Fang Yi was about to escape.

A clear crane cry came, carrying with it a rolling evil aura.

"This Qi Qi Level 3 Demon King?"

"Wow!"

Vast green clouds rolled and turned into a sky curtain, covering the entire Bishuipo battlefield.

"Wow!"

Six slender feathers fell from the sky.

"Pfft!"

"Zhu'er!"

A sky-blue feather fell, blood splattered everywhere, and Shao Yuzhu was split into two even halves.

Then comes the evil spirit.

Wow! Soul energy overflowed, and with a stir of the sky-blue feathers, the second-grade upper-grade fierce soul was shattered.

The blue-gray spirit seed flew towards the green vine forest on the turtle's back.

Fang Yi's expression changed slightly, and a battle armor condensed from qi and blood appeared around his body.

"boom!"

The green feathers blasted down, knocking him to the bottom of the Bishui Lake, and his aura was instantly restrained.

Yan Youtai, Yue Hen and Zi Dian each used their magic weapon to stop a feather.

"Qingxiao Yunhe, Luo Yu!"

The three of them ignored their previous grudges, and the eight trigrams runes circulated, and their qi connected.

The three cultivators who were comparable to the Fake Dan Zhenren looked alert and stared at the third-level beast king.

"Wow!"

Qingxiao Yunhe let out a long roar and ignored the three cultivators, and its slender crane claws fell down.

"Pfft!"

Luo Yu took out a green turtle bead from the Green Vine Turtle's Dantian and swallowed it into his stomach.

(End of this chapter)