Live fortune telling: too accurate a fortune teller becomes a public enemy in the mysterious world

Chapter 280

"Hey! Are you serious?"

The black heart was stepped on by Xixi's claws and screamed in frustration.

At this moment, the Baopu Ding trembled again, the body of the Ding suddenly flipped over, and the mouth of the Ding shook towards several big monsters.

“Ah, no…”

As soon as the cry of fear came out, the center of the ghost formation suddenly flashed, like a huge open mouth, instantly swallowing several big monsters, leaving only the old dragon and the crocodile ancestor to escape.

"Hahaha."

The moment several big monsters were swallowed up into the formation, the spirit of the weapon showed a harsh smile.

The Baopu Ding was nourished by spiritual energy again, and it grew several times larger visibly to the naked eye.

The cauldron expanded another inch, began to lose balance, and gradually suppressed Zhong Li.

Seeing that Zhong Li was at a disadvantage, Chen Changsheng became anxious and lost control of his mouth, and his sharp teeth bit deeply into Zhong Li's heart.

"Ugh! How many thousands of years have you not taken a bath? You stink!"

"Damn it, you bite my flesh and still complain that I stink. You're even more hateful than your black-hearted master."

Ge Xunzi yelled in frustration, "Just die! I can't just die in a dog's stomach like a coward."

Although his body had long been refined and devoured by the weapon spirit, his heart had at least been kept as a cauldron by the weapon spirit's Yin source body.

Now it is really unfair that Zhong Li is using him to feed the demon spirit.

"You stinky old woman, when you get out of this predicament, remember to go to that world and look for my skull!"

Before he went into seclusion, he once met an old Taoist priest with a cow nose riding an old yellow ox.

After sparring with that person, I learned some techniques of splitting myself into two parts and transforming into a Dao.

He also hoped that Zhong Li would return to the plane world and help him find the skull to release the spiritual source so that he could practice again.

Zhong Li knew that this guy was shameless and extremely cunning. She had long expected that he must have a backup plan, so she kept staring at his evil heart.

There was a rumbling sound of thunder, and a bolt of lightning struck the heart under Chen Changsheng's feet.

"Click."

Lightning crackled and black dust rolled, choking Chen Changsheng so much that he sneezed several times.

After the black heart was struck by lightning, it seemed as if it had undergone a spiritual baptism, and countless cracks appeared on it.

Golden light burst out from every crack, burning away the black Yinyuan spider silk on it bit by bit.

"I'm going all out, you damned old woman surnamed Zhong, if you don't unseal my spiritual source when you return there, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

The black heart emitted a dazzling light, and a beating heart instantly came back to life from its shriveled state.

"Plop, plop,"

The heartbeat gradually grew louder, a rhythmic vibration.

The sea of ​​thunder surged, and the heartbeats seemed to resonate with the avenue, and each sound struck people's hearts directly.

The void shattered and gathered again, light radiated like thunder and fire, and golden light surged from the depths of the heart.

In the black array eye of the Baopu Ding spirit, Yin Yuan's body was burnt in places.

When the black spider silk encountered the golden light, it melted like lava. Then black mist surged out of the cauldron, freezing it and cracking it into golden ice mist.

With the addition of Ge Xunzi, the spirit of the Baopu Ding split into two Yin sources to resist separately.

Zhong Li's pressure was suddenly relieved, and he turned his hand and drew a lotus pattern, which turned into a sharp whip and lashed towards the cauldron.

"Ding....."

The sound of breaking air was endless, and black mist transformed into a rain of arrows and shot out, attacking everyone indiscriminately.

"what....."

"Run!"

On the ground, the young monks could not withstand such spiritual power.

Before he could turn around, he was pierced by an arrow and turned into nothingness in an instant. His spiritual energy was sucked into the cauldron along with the black mist.

"呲呲呲"

The Baopu Ding glowed again, and was completely activated after the spirit of the instrument absorbed the big demon and replenished its spiritual energy.

The body of the cauldron shook, and black light gushed out.

The yin energy was corrupt and a hole was torn in the void.

"Look, the immortal road is open!"

The torn hole was as big as the mouth of an ancient well, with colorful light shining inside.

Occasionally a group of birds and beasts fly by, surrounded by fairy air.

There was a gushing ray of light, stirring up waves of powerful divine power.

A young child's figure just looked down and left without looking back.

A purple light shone brightly behind him, and he disappeared without a trace in just a few steps, leaving behind footprints that were covered with lotus flowers.

"Hahaha, the road to immortality has finally opened again. Let's go first."

In the Xuanling Sect, several powerful independent cultivators appeared.

Some people were ecstatic and without waiting for others to join them, they used the magic weapons in their hands to rush towards the so-called entrance to the immortal road.

"puff."

"what happened?"

The great saints Xuanling Tongtian who arrived later appeared one after another, looking at the entrance of the immortal road with serious expressions.

There, the powerful Xuanling cultivator who flew there first had his body torn apart by the gushing rays of light before he even got close to the ancient well.

Wherever the rosy light touched, it turned into flying sand, and the red blood mist evaporated in the void.

Silently, dozens of powerful people from the Xuanling Sect were reduced to ashes.

"No, Ancestor..."

"Father....."

"Grandmaster..."

There was a wailing sound from the ground.

Some people were heartbroken and rushed to the bottom of the cauldron to greet the falling sand.

The Baopu Ding spirit was extremely powerful and forced Zhong Li to move closer to the ancient well, wanting to use Zhong Li as a pathfinder.

Zhong Li's hair was flying, and before she got close, a strand of her hair was cut off by the glow behind her.

Someone shouted, "Look, the Dao Lotus under Zhong Li can actually resist the turbidity of the rosy light."

Chen Changsheng frowned. These people originally came here to become immortals, and they were targeting Zhong Li.

Now that he found out that the passage didn't cause that much harm to her, how could he let her go?

"The passage won't stay open forever. If you don't take action now, when the passage to immortality closes, it will be too late for you to regret!"

The Crocodile Ancestor sneered at the distant sky, and a soft sigh came from far away.

"My fellow Daoists, the path to immortality has been revealed. I hope you will all join me. I ask that you, little friend Zhong, take the trouble to lead the way."

Under the void, several old cultivators slowly appeared, holding magical weapons.

"Quick, capture the traitor Zhong Li."

Behind these few people, countless cultivators from various sects followed.

They all took up their positions and stared intently at Zhong Li who was confronting the weapon spirit in the sky.

"The All-Powerful Saint is truly confident!"

Chen Changsheng sighed in his heart. In such a place with scarce spiritual energy, one can still achieve such a level of cultivation. Who wouldn't be a gifted person?

"Today my master is here to fight against the evil spirit of world destruction. If you want to take advantage of my misfortune, you must get past me first!"

The beast spirit became more and more real. As he stepped forward, a black Xuanying spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

The spear body was surrounded by a blue dragon, and when the dragon's mouth opened, the cold and sharp spear blade emitted a cold light. It slowly approached the crowd with the posture of one man blocking the way for ten thousand.

"This place is the ancestral land of the human race. We don't care what kind of immortal you become, but you must not bring disaster to the world."

Behind Jingyan, several young people stood silently behind Chen Changsheng.

They represent the attitude of the Psychic Power Bureau and also represent the position of ordinary people.

Regardless of whether the path to immortality is real or fake, they just use their own strength to protect this world.

This is the reason why the Psychic Power Bureau exists.

Several people held a Taoist card and threw it into the void. A whirlwind swirled, and several Taoist cards were attracted together like magnets. Then light shot up into the sky, resisting the black fog released by the Baopu Ding from swallowing the world.

"Ancient Soul-blocking Formation?"

Chen Changsheng squinted his eyes and observed, and got a glimpse of the secret.

"boom."

In the void, the spirit of the Baopu Ding fought against two opponents alone, tightly entwining Ge Xunzi's heart.

Zhong Li was not having an easy time either. He used his own spiritual power to resist the Baopu Ding spirit and the formation eye from devouring him.

Behind him, there was a burning glow of colorful light gushing out from the passage from time to time.

Zhong Li was close to it, and this so-called path to immortality did not feel auspicious to her at all.

Instead, it looks more like the tempting Possa fruit, which hides endless murderous intent beneath its gorgeous appearance.

She was attacked from all sides, and had to endure the harassment from the Crocodile Ancestor and the Old Dragon from time to time, which consumed a huge amount of her spiritual energy.

After being attacked by the weapon spirit again, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and she threw a fragment of an ancient map from her arms to Chen Changsheng.

"protect yourself."

The Baopu Ding was fully powered, and she had no time to take care of the people below.