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

Chapter 499: Spiritual Seed Obtained, Cloud Smoke Wood Appears (Two-in-One)

"Wow!"

The demonic aura of the Qingxiao Cloud Crane soared into the sky, flapping its sky-blue wings, and the melodious crane cry swirled as it flew in all directions.

"Wow!"

The melodious crane cry became louder and louder, the clouds in the sky changed color, waves rose in the water, and the cultivator felt a tingling sensation in his soul.

"[Blue Sky Song]?"

Yan Youtai's expression changed drastically, and ancient hexagrams of Qian, Kun, Kan and Li appeared around him.

The Bagua runes rotated, and the Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff roared like a dragon, and with tremendous force, it fell towards Luo Yu.

"It's the demon's innate magical power, [Blue Sky Song]! We can't let this Qingxiao Cloud Crane continue to use it!"

"[Blue Sky Song]?"

At the bottom of the clear water, in a hollow space covered with cracks, the ancient Ruins of the World withered and flourishing banner swayed silently, blocking the Qi.

After taking a blow from the third-level demon king, Fang Yi, who was considered to be in great danger by Yan Youtai, Yuehen Zhenren, and Zidian Zhenren, sat cross-legged.

Strands of Yi wood's longevity energy lingered, constantly nourishing the injured body.

In order to avoid suspicion from Yan Youtai, Yuehen and Zidian, he escaped from the quagmire.

After being hit by the feather of the Qingxiao Yunhe, a third-level monster, Fang Yi's body was damaged, and it was not without cost.

Fang Yi sat cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, sensing the vibrations of the Bishui Lake.

"call!"

Feeling the terrifying power of Biluo Kongge that subdued the four directions and stirred up the celestial phenomena, and fighting for life and death on Bishuipo, Fang Yi activated the [Life and Death Sutra].

It is like a thousand-year-old tree, hiding its vitality, quietly waiting for the opportunity to strike.

"【Blue Sky Song】!!

Even if Qingyunhe's bloodline returned to its ancestral level and he advanced to the third-level demon king, it would not have been more than sixty years.

How is it possible for this demon king to awaken such a wonderful method so easily? "

Master Zi Dian's expression changed drastically and his body trembled slightly.

What is the innate magical power of a third-level monster?
Different from ordinary spells.

After the demon's body advanced to the third stage, its intelligence increased greatly, and the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit in the demon pill merged into one.

If one has a strong enough foundation and enough opportunities to delve deeply into the bloodline inheritance of ancestors, it is very likely that one will condense the innate magical power corresponding to the bloodline.

This kind of innate magical power has different effects.

For example, the most common bloodline of dragons is to control wind and thunder, and call the wind and rain; the bloodline of turtles is to prolong life and conceal their breath; the bloodline of birds is to use the method of escape.
There are many types, including frontal attack, self-defense, and life extension.

However, even among the many innate magical powers of monsters, [Blue Sky Song] is the top-notch offensive magical power.

True Man Zi Dian did not dare to neglect.

As a long-time Jiadan Zhenren, he has been practicing for nearly three hundred years.

With the support of Xuanyang Mountain, countless manpower and material resources were mobilized, and huge efforts were expended, but no third-level magic method that could rival the innate magical powers of the monsters was cultivated.

This demon king has just broken through to the third level. How could he have such accumulation?

"Do it!
We can’t let this demon king accumulate more power!”

Seeing the cranes calling in the blue sky, groups of wind and water spiritual power gathered together.

True Man Zi Dian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his life treasure, the Purple Thunder Orb, flashed with lightning and thunder, inciting the power of heaven and earth, and smashed down towards Luo Yu.

"Yuehen, why don't you take action? Do you want to die without a burial place?"

“It’s really unlucky!

This trip to Bishuipo has been a huge loss!"

Yuehen’s brows were furrowed.

She also didn't care about the revenge for Yan Youtai's assassination, or the secret grudge between Bishui Pavilion and Xuanyang Mountain.

No matter how great the hatred is, no matter how deep the grudge is.

Just now, Master Yuehen was confident that he could save his life and escape unscathed, at most paying a certain price and sacrificing his trump card and wealth.

However, it is different for the third-level beast king who has mastered his innate magical powers.

The third-level beast king is rampant and fearless. It is also a flying monster with Feng Shui attributes and is very good at escaping.

“I can’t leave.”

Looking at the clouds that blocked all directions, evil spirit surged.

Master Yuehen cut off all hope, pointed his slender hand, and a ring of green light was surrounded by fire. The third-level gray-feathered flame eagle spread its wings and rushed out.

Feeling the cold and noble blood energy of Qingxiao Yunhe, a hint of cowardice appeared in the eyes of Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle.

See the changes in the fingertips techniques of Master Yuehen.

"disease!"

Scarlet blood streaks spread across the soul of the Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle. A red light flashed in the eagle's eyes, and the timid look in the eyes turned into madness.

"boom!"

Amidst lightning and thunder, the purple thunder bead fell.

The Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff transformed into a green-scaled dragon beast, emitting green light and extending a claw.

The soul flames on the Gray-Winged Flame Eagle's claws exploded, emitting a fierce cold light, and grabbed towards Qingxiao Yunhe's heart and sea of ​​consciousness.

Amidst the high-pitched crane cry, and with the confluence of layers of wind and water spiritual power, the aura of the Qingxiao Yunhe continued to rise.

[The Song of the Blue Sky] resounded through the clouds, turning the wind and gathering the water, and the crane's cry was heart-wrenching, constantly eroding the souls of Yan Youtai, Zi Dian, and Yue Hen.

Their minds were unstable, and the power of their magic weapons and their magical skills were constantly declining.

Two fake Dan Zhenren and a quasi-third-level Bu Dao Tian Ji master joined forces, but were beaten so badly that they had no power to fight back.

“There’s still some gap.”

Fang Yi sat cross-legged and tried to activate his spiritual sense. Ten faint strands of plant energy meandered and twisted, tainted with a little bit of Yan Youtai's energy.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he approached the place where the Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle fell.

"Wow!"

The blue cloud crane flapped its sky-blue wings, and blue wind blades fell like rain hitting banana leaves.

In an instant, every attempt by Fang Yi to probe into the energy of plants and trees was pierced by more than ten wind blades.

"has a problem!"

Fang Yi looked at Yan Youtai under the azure sky. Because he was asked to borrow Qi to explore the more than ten-zhang-long green vine forest on the back of the green vine turtle, he was pursued and taken special care of.

Ten percent of the power of [Blue Sky Song] corrodes the soul, and seven percent of it gathers together, constantly eroding Yan Youtai's soul.

There was a gleam in Fang Yi's eyes, and he had some vague guesses in his mind.

"There's a problem. There seems to be something seriously wrong with that Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle!

Let’s try again!”

Fang Yi's slender hands emitted jade light, and he reached out and grabbed a ray of purple lightning that fell into the water and was pinched at his fingertips.

"rise!"

The energy of plants and trees gathered together, and as Fang Yi's consciousness merged into it, the vibrant energy of plants and trees turned into strands of black hair.

The five fingers danced, the black hair was tied up and wrapped, and in a few breaths, it turned into a palm-sized, vivid puppet.

The magic gestures in Fang Yi's hands changed, and a series of ancient magic seals flew out and merged into the puppet.

The secret method of puppetry: using someone else's body as a substitute!
The jade-colored hands pressed the purple lightning into the puppet, and the purple lightning spread rapidly.

A hint of purple electric light appeared on the surface of the puppet, which was surrounded by green plant energy.

The purple electric light spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the puppet was covered in purple light.

The Qi is exactly the same as that of Zi Dian Zhenren.

"This puppet, which uses the [Li Dai Tao Jiang] method to disguise the aura of Zi Dian Zhenren, has the power of a second-level low-grade puppet.

In this way, we should be able to find out what secrets this Green Vine Black-Armored Turtle has."

Fang Yi's eyes were deep, like the ocean, bottomless.

The withered and flourishing spirit bell he needed was a third-level spirit seed.

But it is only the grade of the third-level low-grade spirit seed.

Spiritual seeds of this grade neither take root nor sprout, nor bloom or bear fruit.

If you want to succeed, you don’t know how much effort you will have to put in.

“It’s not a third-level spiritual tree, it’s just a third-level spiritual seed.

It's impossible to mobilize Qingxiao Yunhe to kill a Quasi-Third-Rank Beast King, and even attempt to attack two Fake Dan True Immortals and a Quasi-Third-Rank Diviner! "

Fang Yi's mind moved.

The palm-sized purple-skinned wooden puppet was surrounded by electric light, and its aura was restrained, making it look like an ordinary piece of dead wood.

"call out!"

An almost invisible purple electric light floated past the reflection of Master Zi Dian in the water, and then fled towards the green vine and black-armored turtle with undiminished momentum.

"Wow!"

An expression of impatience and ruthlessness emerged on Qingxiao Yunhe's face. He let out a long roar, and the wind spirit around him almost condensed into spiritual liquid.

It transformed into green mist, wrapping the slender and elegant crane body.

Wind blades fell one after another, three of which accurately hit the purple electric wood puppet.

"Boom!"

The wooden puppet turned into a wooden spirit and dissipated.

'court death! ’

The murderous intent in Qingxiao Yunhe's eyes surged.

Three-foot-long sky-blue feathers filled with murderous intent shot out, attacking Zi Dian Zhenren's head, neck, sea of ​​consciousness, dantian and other vital points.

"Huh? Is this Qing Xiao Yun He crazy?"

True Man Zi Dian looked ahead and was hit by Qing Kong Yu. The twelve magical prohibitions on his protective magic weapon burst.

He looked grim and glanced at me.

Yan has a Qi machine that connects heaven and earth, the eight trigrams runes flow, and the nine-wood green dragon staff is extremely powerful.

The silver moon blade magic weapon rotates, the third-level beast soul Gray-Feathered Flame Eagle roars, and the extraordinary fighting power of Master Yuehen.

"I clearly caused the least damage to the demon king among the three cultivators. How could they suddenly gather their magic power to attack me?"

True Man Zi Dian was puzzled.

In terms of threats, Yan Youtai, with his quasi-third-level divination cultivation, used all his strength to estimate the enemy's strength and blocked 40% of Qingxiao Yunhe's combat power.

On wealth and background.

True Man Yuehen, the two magic weapons are refined by his heart.

The magic weapon, the Green Light Ring, was used at full strength. With the help of the third-level beast soul, it was almost equivalent to a quasi-third-level monster for a period of time.

And yourself?
Although he condensed a fake pill, he sacrificed his life treasure, the Purple Thunder Pearl, to refine it into a magic weapon.

But in terms of threat, he is the smallest among the three monks.

"Wow!"

Qingxiao Yunhe was filled with murderous intent, and suddenly pressed down towards Zidian Zhenren.

The feathers trembled one by one, and nine three-foot-long blue sky feathers fell off, emitting a precious light.

These nine blue sky feathers were refined by Qingxiao Yunhe Luoyu for a hundred years, and each one is extremely powerful.

The nine feathers merged into one, transforming into a crane-beaked magic sword, which slashed towards Master Zi Dian.

"clang!"

The purple thunder bead bombarded upwards, and the sounds of gold and jade clashing and the sound of the gem breaking were heard at the same time.

Yan Youtai gave Master Zi Dian a strange look.

As a quasi-third-level fortune teller of the Tianji School and favored by the True Man Tianque, he naturally knew the background of the True Man Zidian.

He is just an ordinary fake Dan Zhenren.

He entered Xuanyang Mountain to practice cultivation at the age of sixteen, established his foundation at the age of fifty, and barely condensed a fake pill at the age of one hundred and eighty.

Then he followed the crowd and started a family.

"Could it be that Zi Dian has some hidden card that makes Qing Xiao Yun He desperately want to kill Zi Dian?"

"There is indeed a problem!"

Fang Yi's mind moved, and more than ten purple lightning bolts merged into the wooden puppet, performing the secret method of "Li Dai Tao Jiang".

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Looking up at the sky, as the crane's wings flapped, hundreds of wind blades gathered together.

Sixty percent of it fell on the protective magic weapon offered by True Man Zi Dian, and thirty percent fell on True Man Yan Youtai and True Man Yuehen.

The last ten percent dived into the green water, constantly circling around the quasi-third-level green vine black-armored turtle that died and left behind a huge demon body.

Anyone who approaches the green vine and black-armored turtle, especially the green vine forest on its back, will be cut down by these wind blades.

"Hmm, what kind of treasure is hidden in the vine forest on the back of the green vine turtle?"

Fang Yi fell into deep thought.

The Qingyun Mountains are rich in spiritual creatures, and Luo Yu is also a third-level demon king with ancestral bloodline and condensed innate magical powers.

A quasi-third-level demon beast can be protected so tightly by Luo Yu, a third-level beast king?

The scene of the vine forest was reflected in Fang Yi's eyes.

In the southeast corner, there is a half-withered dark spiritual seed, surrounded by vibrant plants and trees, emitting a green-gray plant spiritual light.

Half an hour later.

"boom!"

A corner of the purple lightning bead was shattered by the Qingkong Crane Feather Sword.

Then the feather sword continued to move forward and fell towards Zi Dian, whose face was pale and whose magic power was unstable because his life treasure was damaged.

"Oops!"

Yan Youtai and Master Yuehen's expressions changed at the same time.

Two Fake Dan Zhenren and a Quasi-Third Order Heavenly Master, the three of them joined forces to barely stand firm under Luo Yu's attack. If they lost the life of a Fake Dan Zhenren, their life would be equivalent to falling into the hands of Luo Yu, the Third Order Beast King.

"boom!"

A look of reluctance emerged in Yan Toutai's eyes.

Then a brown talisman emerged from his arms, with spiritual light flowing on the talisman, and it ignited without wind. The rich spiritual power of Wu Earth gathered and turned into a shield.

Blocking the Qingkong Crane Feather Sword.

Quasi-third level: Xuanyan Dunjia Talisman.

"Crack!"

Magical power circulated on the brown shield, and runes of 'earth', 'rock', and 'shield' flowed.

"Zheng!"

The Qingkong Crane Feather Sword flashed with a cold light, splitting the brown shield into two pieces and heading towards Zidian Zhenren.

"Buzz!"

A bright moon emerges, surrounded by silver mist.

The silver moon sank in the west, breathing in and out magic power, and the blue sky crane feather sword struck away.

Master Yuehen stroked the Moon Blade magic weapon in his hand, which was full of cracks, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Silver light flowed in Yan Youtai's eyes, and hexagrams flowed in his eyes.

“Don’t hold back, everyone.

This Qinghe is very cunning. With the blessing of [Blue Sky Song], how much depth does his soul still have?"

Master Zi Dian, who was still in shock, exchanged glances with Master Yan Youtai and Master Yue Hen.

The three of them could see what they were thinking from each other's eyes.

“Let’s do it!

Don't worry about your trump card, if you don't act now, you won't have another chance later."

"boom!"

A silver spiritual light shot up into the sky, and a wrinkle appeared on Yan Youtai's temples. The high-spirited dragon roar echoed from the Nine-wood Green Dragon Staff.

"go!"

The aura of the green wooden staff surged, and it looked like a majestic green dragon wearing phosphorus armor emerged, with one claw extending out.

The treasure ban hidden deep in the purple gem collapsed halfway.

Purple air was endless, thunder and lightning roared, and Zi Dian Zhenren's heart was about to bleed, and he shattered the second treasure ban that he had worked so hard to refine.

A huge purple sun sets.

The silver moon rotated, Yuehen swallowed a scarlet elixir, and the moon blade about ten feet long chopped out as if it were real.

"Wow!"

Qingxiao Yunhe's expression turned serious, no longer as relaxed and at ease as before.

A full-strength attack from these three magic weapons is enough to threaten him.

"Wow!"

"Bah! Bah!"

A high-pitched crane cry sounded, and the Blue Sky Crane Feather Sword emitted an unprecedentedly bright blue light.

"The opportunity has come!"

A hoarse voice sounded.

Fang Yi's muscles and bones were vibrating, and his blood was surging.

He transformed into an old monk with silver hair, fine wrinkles all over his face, and holding a Yin flag.

A trace of dark ghostly aura emanated from the withered old man's robe.

"go!"

Fang Yi took a step forward and turned into a ghost, invisible and shadowless, rushing towards the green vine and black-armored turtle.

"who!"

"How dare you be so bold!"

Luo Yu felt an unknown monk passing through the wind blades and stepping onto the turtle's back in the blink of an eye.

His expression suddenly changed and he spoke anxiously.

"court death!"

The sky-blue wings flapped, as if about to fly towards the green vine forest on the turtle's back.

However, the Azure Dragon extended its claws, the purple sun set in the west, and the cold light of the silver moon blade flickered.

It's too late!
Fang Yi waved his hand to split the restriction formed by demonic power, took off the Kuruo Spirit Bell, and put it into the Kuruo Small Cave.

"call!"

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling reassured.

Now that I have the withered and flourishing spirit seeds, I have hope of achieving a perfect foundation for the Tao. All I have to do after that is escape.

"How brave!"

Luo Yu's roar came with a cold murderous intent.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and looked towards the center of the green vine forest, where rich vitality of plants gathered.

A silver restriction appeared in a cloud of smoke.

"Yu Dao's forbidden law, Mount Sumeru turning into a mustard seed, the opportunity for the Green Vine Black-armored Turtle to advance to the Quasi-Third Stage.

The opportunity for Luo Yu to spy lies in this small space of Xumi."

Luo Yu summoned his demonic power, and his feathers glowed with green light. After stopping Yan Youtai and the other two, he immediately urged the Qingkong Crane Feather Sword to kill Fang Yi.

"It's too late!"

Fang Yi's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of smile.

The blood flowed through the withered five fingers, emitting a golden light of body refining.

He put his five fingers together and chopped down with a palm.

"Let me see what treasure a third-level demon king can't forget!"

"boom!"

The golden blade flashed across, the silver magic ban continued to break, and wisps of smoke and clouds dissipated.

"Crash!"

The air of clouds and smoke fills the sky and the earth, and a strong vitality is overwhelming.

On the clear water lake, a surviving duckweed seed was nourished by vitality and continued to spread, filling the entire lake in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered and his dim eyes turned.

The Ten Directions Umbrella was raised, and rays of spiritual light fell from the black and white eaves of the umbrella, like water dripping from the eaves, one after another.

"Tear!"

A sword mark was left on the Ten Directions Umbrella, two ribs were broken, and several magical prohibitions were severely damaged.

But no one noticed it, no matter how many monks there were on the water.

The Yu Dao magic restriction on the turtle's back dissipated, and an ancient tree over ten feet tall stood tall on the brown spiritual soil, surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Third-grade top-grade Yunyan wood?" True Man Zi Dian suddenly realized.

Bagua runes flowed in Yan Youtai's eyes.

"I see. No wonder Qing Xiao Yun He has such strong murderous intent. Once he gets the third-level spiritual wood with water and wind attributes, what will happen?"

"With a little sacrifice and refinement, it will become a life-saving magic weapon."

Greed emerged in the eyes of Master Yuehen, a third-level, top-grade spiritual wood with water and wind attributes.

If it is refined into the treasure of one's own life.

Even if he is a True Dan Zhenren, she dares to compete with him.

"This fellow Daoist is so well hidden that he was able to break the magic ban under the observation of the third-level demon king."

Yan Youtai looked at Fang Yi, with a look of fear in his eyes.

The three of them were fighting for their lives with Luo Yu, and they didn't even notice that there was a fake Dan Mo cultivator watching them.

If the three of them had not joined forces, they would not be a match for Luo Yu. Who knows what this fake Dan Demon cultivator is hiding.

"Fellow Daoist, how about we join forces?"

Fang Yi looked a little dazed.

The [Scripture of Life, Death, Decline and Flourish] runs on its own, as if in the brown spiritual soil, with a faint sense of something.

'What is that?'

Fang Yi was confused.

There seemed to be something in the spiritual soil that resonated with the [Scripture of Life and Death], and the wild aura appeared and disappeared.

He had a vague feeling that if he could get that treasure,

It is very beneficial to yourself.

It's not just for pill formation, it seems to have other benefits.
"call!"

Fang Yi exhaled a breath of foul air, and the black treasure flag fluttered behind him. In just a few breaths, ghost energy filled the air and the azure water was frozen.

The surrounding temperature dropped by several degrees.

Seeing this old man, Yan Youtai remained silent.

"My fellow Daoist, we are both human cultivators. No matter what, we must not let this Cloud Mist Wood fall into the hands of this old crane!"

After saying this, a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

Yan Youtai pinched his fingers and made a series of magic seals appeared, which were injected into the disc-shaped magic weapon floating in the air.

With the infusion of vast wood-attribute magic power.

The Tianji Bagua disk began to rotate slowly,

"Qian, Kun", "Kan, Li", "Gen, Dui, Zhen, Xun..."

A human figure appeared hazily on the Tianji Bagua plate, and finally merged into Yan Youtai.

The Four-Sided Pure Crown sheds wisps of pure air, connecting with the robe.

The Yin-Yang Bagua robe and the Yin-Yang fish eyes are swimming.

A jade brocade belt was tied around the waist, and dust-repelling beads, fire-transforming beads, water-avoiding beads, and heavenly wind beads flew out.

A restriction extended from the Dengyun Treading Boots, transforming into an ancient formation diagram.

"Eight Trigrams: Heavenly Origin Strike!"

"Is this a hidden trick left by Master Tianque?"

Looking behind Yan Youtai, a vague figure of a cultivator emerged and slapped down with a palm.

There was a fierce look in Fang Yi's eyes.

He did not regret it and destroyed the ban to allow the Yunyan Wood to appear in the world.

With the withered and flourishing spirit seeds in hand, there is hope for a top-grade golden elixir.

If he didn't act like this, how could a quasi-third-level physical cultivator retreat safely?

"Let's see, with Luo Yu's ability, the four fake Dan warriors might be able to fight him."
At least, they will all work together until the Beast King is defeated.'

Master Yuehen hesitated for a moment, and a silver contract flew out of his storage bag.

"I have a third-level magic contract in my hand, since all of you fellow Taoists are interested in this Cloud Smoke Wood.

How about we sign a contract together and work together to defeat this third-level beast king?"

"Can!"

Fang Yi's hoarse voice sounded, his spiritual sense quickly swept across the spiritual patterns on the contract, and he pointed with his fingertips.

Hundreds of supplementary clauses appeared on the legal deed.

Then a magical power descended, and a black coffin mark emerged.

Looking at the dense spiritual patterns on the deed, Master Yuehen's mouth twitched slightly, and a crescent-shaped spiritual mark was also left on it.

Fang Yi's gaze fell on Master Zi Dian and Yan Youtai.

"Wow!"

Luo Yu was wearing a green feather robe, and his Qingkong Crane Feather Sword struggled to block Yan Youtai's Tianyuan attack.

He thought to himself that this was not good. If the four fake Dan Zhenren joined forces, it would be a big trouble for him.

Although his bloodline returned to his ancestors and he condensed his innate magical powers, he could not break through for more than sixty years.

"There's only one Cloud Mist Tree. How are you four going to divide it?"

Luo Yu said provocatively.

"Xuanyang Mountain has two powerful fake elixir warriors. Fellow Daoists, please don't make things difficult for others."

Fang Yi's dim eyes turned, his eyes swept across the brown spiritual soil under the Yunyan tree, and his hoarse voice rang out.

“Don’t worry about that, fellow Daoist.

If the Yunyan Wood falls into the hands of Fellow Daoist Yan, we can still fight for it, but if it falls into the hands of a third-level beast king.

Hey."

Yan Youtai gave Fang Yi a strange look.

His spiritual consciousness quickly scanned the contract, and after confirming that the contract was correct, he imprinted a mark of the Heavenly Secret Disk.

When True Man Zi Dian saw this, he also cast a purple gem mark.

"Wow!"

The magic contract ignited without wind, turning into four rays of light that fell into the souls of the four people.

The atmosphere at Bishuipo changed.

The air is filled with gloomy air, the moonlight is rotating, the purple thunder is roaring, and the eight trigrams runes are jumping.

The four of them had a tacit understanding and their aura was firmly locked on Luo Yu.

(End of this chapter)