Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 487

Chapter 487: Peerless stone, Xuanfeng's past

Ke Shisan stood on the top of the collapsed mountain, staring closely at the Taoist Palace in the sky.

 The new first-floor hall was finally completely formed, and the sea of ​​blood surged up into the sky.

 Return to the eighth level of virtual reality!

 After confirming that there were only these three big monsters, the master never thought about escaping.

 It cast its gaze down the mountain.

The head of the third uncle of the turtle clan flew up, and the headless corpse was kneeling unsteadily. As the blood splashed, it finally fell with a bang under the fluttering ink shirt.

Wu Jun landed with a crash, stabilized his body, and picked up the long knife on the ground.

First he saluted respectfully towards the young man, and then cast his cold eyes on the two remaining figures in the sky, and reached out to pat away the gravel from his heart.

It does lack a lot of experience, and it is being played with one against three.

 But if they fight alone, none of these three old **** are worth looking at.

 “Gudong.”

Even though he is a general of the turtle army, the two remaining old golden-striped turtle demons can't help but feel a beat in their hearts at this moment.

 According to common sense, a demon comparable to the twelfth level of returning to virtual reality can be almost destroyed with a snap of a finger when faced with a monk who is only at the eighth level of returning to virtual reality.

Only the truly talented ones, such as Su Yushang, who have extremely high-quality Taoist palaces and have mastered profound spiritual skills, can have the possibility of killing them across realms.

 Even the most ordinary gift of spiritual breath can have the effect of greatly increasing the effectiveness of the technique.

If it were the rarer Qingluan Immortal Qi, or even the Hongmeng Purple Qi, just one shot would be able to crush ordinary monks in the same realm, giving people a sense of despair.

The demonic Taoist palace in front of us only has eight floors, and has only received seven gifts from heaven and earth in total.

Like the Hongmeng Purple Qi that ordinary people can't even imagine...it has seven paths.

And the thickness of each path is far beyond that of other monks in the Heavenly Palace.

 This makes it impossible for the two veterans to estimate the specific strength of their opponents because they have never seen such a scene.

 The so-called watershed of realm is like a joke in front of this young man.

The two big demons looked at each other, and both saw the retreat in the other's eyes.

In an instant, the golden patterns all over the sky turned into a dragnet and pressed downwards.

 The two demons pulled away in different directions without hesitation.

 One of them even sacrificed a conch and began to send a message to Ke Laoqi: "Seventh Dragon Sun! Things have changed!"

Who could have known that when Gui Jun's thoughts were all focused on Daozi of the Tianjian Sect.

 There will be an existence with such terrifying talent, not inferior to Daozi, quietly appearing in Longsun Palace.

  It's like it's been discussed in advance.

 Let most of Qilong Sun's heritage be destroyed in an instant.

 However, the old bastard's words failed to reach Long Sun's ears.

I saw the overwhelming golden net, fiercely covering the ink-shirted figure on the ground, quickly closing in, and the dense golden threads seemed to be completely cut into pieces.

 The figure of the young man did not shy away and quietly disappeared in place.

Fake…

The old bastard's eyes widened. He had never thought that under such a majestic appearance, that kid was still playing dirty tricks.

It doesn't look like the behavior of a genius.

The conch in its hand shattered and turned into powder. A sharp silver-white claw appeared from behind, with a cold light shining on its fingertips, pointing directly at the door.

"Cunning man! How dare you sneak attack on me!"

The old **** mobilized all his demonic power, raised his arms like a mountain, and blasted toward the arm covered by the silver-white armor!

 The moment when the figure in front was instantly blown away.

Not only was there no joy on its face, but it was filled with panic.

 Subconsciously want to look back.

 The inside of his skull was occupied by the high-pitched roar of the dragon: "Roar!"

With the roaring sound, a sharp dragon spear struck from behind it. The old **** still kept pushing his palms, and the huge head exploded like a watermelon.

 Click.

The moment when a dull sound echoed across the sky.

 The other golden-striped turtle demon had stopped running away and stared blankly at the sudden death of this old brother.

 In its eyes.

The other party was exactly the same as the third brother just now. They suddenly gave up resistance and allowed Sect Leader Shen to walk up to him and smash his head with a gun.

They are all experienced veterans. They have never seen such an ugly scene before.

 Must be some kind of profound skill.

Also, the performance of Sect Leader Shen when he fired the gun was clearly the Thirteenth Dragon Sun's special skill, the Azure Dragon Star-Shattering Spear.

This person seems to have never learned anything else. His skills are spiritual skills, and they are at least in the realm of Dacheng.

How to fight this?

 In the end, this old **** really couldn't figure it out, so he stopped in the air in a daze.

"Um?"

 Shen Yi looked sideways with a little doubt.

 He did not remember that he had used Tianyan 49 on the remaining turtle demon.

 It is one thing for spiritual magic to reach its peak and its effects increase dramatically, but the consumption is also extremely terrifying.

 What's more, three types of them are used at the same time.

With the foundation of the eighth level of Void Return, it is impossible to support one enemy with many, or a long-term fight.

 “That's all.”

 Shen Yi looked away, too lazy to think about it.

Behind the old bastard, Wu Jun had already used the golden pattern to tie him up tightly. He then grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both palms and slashed it down from top to bottom: "Uncle Liu, die for me! "

That big sword is obviously not an ordinary thing.

What's more, Wu Jun's strength is already higher than that of these old bastards. With all the demon power in his body poured into the long sword, the old bastard's powerful monster body can't even hold a breath.

 Poof!

 Another head jumped high.

　　【Kill the golden-patterned turtle monster in the Return to Void Realm, with a total lifespan of 246,000 years, and a remaining lifespan of 17,000 years, and the absorption is completed】

 The bloodline of the Golden Turtle clan is obviously not considered superior among demons.

Not to mention compared with the Dragon Sun, it is estimated that at the level of the Dragon Fish Palace, a great demon comparable to Bai Yujing can be produced. It is most likely because he has climbed up to the Seventh Dragon Sun and received more rewards from the Dragon Palace.

 Simply rely on the advantage of long life to accumulate cultivation.

Shen Yi is not too little.

 After all, I have made enough this time.

And these old **** have other uses.

Shen Yi collected the three corpses and left the place with two holding stones.

 Find a secluded place.

 Then he called out the measuring rod again, and asked Wu Junlai to sit down next to him: "Come here."

Looking at this scene, Ke Shisan seemed to have guessed something, and he almost gritted his teeth with envy.

How far can the three-headed golden-patterned turtle demon of the twelfth level of Void Return be able to bless the bloodline of this little bald man?

as expected.

 Shen Yi turned the corpse of an old **** into a sea of ​​blood and poured it all into Wu Jun's body.

 The golden light on the measuring rod spread upward again.

 It looks like it's only a little short of perfect on the ruler, but it feels like it's more difficult than the previous ones put together.

Wu Jun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and the aura on his body became deeper and deeper.

 Shen Yi poured another bottle into the pot.

 Golden light rises again.

This time it has been vaguely coincident with the top of the entire measuring rod.

The aura on Wu Jun's body suddenly disappeared, as if he had turned back into a stone statue, and the color was slowly fading.

 “Eh! It's dead!” Ke Shisan said excitedly.

Shen Yi glanced at it, and her originally nervous mood was diluted.

 Pour the last corpse in quickly and neatly.

 In an instant, the measuring rod trembled violently, and then collapsed!

Shen Yi watched the spiritual light in her palm dissipate little by little. When she looked at Wu Jun again, she found that he had completely turned into a blue and white stone.

 【Remaining demon life span: 1,450,700 years. Can be condensed】

　　It took 720,000 years to build the Sheng Palace with six holding stones.

He closed his eyes, and the demonic origins were gathered together and fell into the demonic souls in the stone.

 Ten pieces…Twenty pieces…Thirty-three pieces…

On the panel, the word "zhen" gradually appeared behind Wu Jun's demon soul. As more than thirty origins poured in, the word "zhen" quietly turned into the word "spirit".

 Shen Yi decisively stopped.

When he looked in front of him again, he saw that the golden-patterned turtle stone had regained its brilliance, and the bright gold was flowing along its limbs and bones like a stream, as if it was colored by a divine pen.

 Until it is completely applied.

Wu Jun opened his eyes again. The golden lines in his eyes were like chessboards, and the pupils were like falling stars.

 The majestic momentum swept across the world in an instant.

 That is a completely new realm.     “Thanks to my Lord for the gift!”

Wu Jun stood up, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

It has lived for so long and only returned to the tenth level. It has been with its master for less than half a month, and it has the power it once dreamed of.

How many big monsters can be compared to Bai Yujing, even if they go to Nanhong several times?

"good."

  Shen Yi tapped her chin, which confirmed her thoughts.

Ever since he knew that Senior Xuan Qing had not been able to collect all the Heavenly Palaces, he had always been doubtful. The genius who was able to gather the second-grade Dao Pillars when he returned to the second level of the Void. Could it be that he could not visualize the first-grade Dao Pillars even after returning to the ninth level? ?

How can this be.

In addition, the other party was a former Nanyang Daozi, so he must have practiced the six-pillar ascending method.

This can only show that even six first-grade Dao pillars cannot support the Heavenly Palace after returning to the void.

 There must be a better Dao Pillar above the first level.

Wu Jun's changes now confirm Shen Yi's guess.

He calmed down and lowered his eyes, staring at the remaining feather on the ground. The root was red and the end was black.

 Looks strange, but the taste is familiar and tempting.

Shen Yi stretched out her hand to twist it up, rubbed it twice, and discovered that this thing was actually used for breath connection.

That black phoenix actually came out?

 The last time they met, Shen Yi could only suppress his thoughts because the opponent was too strong and was a monster raised by the Allied Sect.

Things seem to be a little different now.

 A Xuanfeng from the Tianjian Sect is actually related to the turtle army under Ke Laoqi.

Shen Yi pursed her lips and suddenly felt a little hungry.

My immortal body of the Heavenly Phoenix has not been improved for a long time. If it were not blessed by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would have been of no great use. If I could invite a real black phoenix to help me, I might be able to go further. Let's deduce it later.

"Lets see."

Shen Yi stood up and thought about Ke Laoqi's strange whereabouts in Longsun Palace. He always felt that the matter was a bit complicated.

 Let's wait and see first.

Compared to Xuanfeng, he is now more interested in the so-called Bai Yujing.

Shen Yi took out the dragon gun again and looked at Wu Jun in front of him: "Come on, let's try it."

 There are not many opportunities to practice with a Bai Yujing demon that completely obeys your orders.

 “Wu Jun will obey my Lord's decree!”

Wu Jun had no ink stain, so he stood up and took a serious stance.

 In an instant, the Scarlet Dao Palace came out again.

Hongmeng purple energy all gathered on the ink-shirted figure, and the purple-gold flames exploded!

 Shen Yi didn't hold back at all, and Tian Yan 49 took the lead in launching it.

Wu Jun instinctively looked somewhere, and then as if he had realized something, he subconsciously looked away from there, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

 The next moment, the roaring roar of the dragon sounded from there.

 The sharp dragon spear shot straight out.

However, a pattern like flowing gold, only as big as a palm, appeared out of thin air at the tip of the spear.

The spear that struck fiercely froze in the air.

  Like being penetrated into mud.

Shen Yi held a spear in his hand and raised his eyebrows silently.

Wu Jun saw his master's expression in his eyes, and the golden pattern suddenly shattered, and the tip of the spear hit it in the heart, causing it to stagger back a few steps, and finally managed to stabilize its body.

 “Master is a good marksman!”

Shen Yi took a deep breath, glanced at it lightly, and took back the dragon spear without saying anything.

 If you want to fight, then fight well. What does it mean to let water go?

Sure enough, even with the great spiritual skills and the blessing of the rich Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is still a terrifying ravine between the eighth level of the Void Return and Bai Yujing.

Ke Shisan remained silent and carefully observed Wu Jun's expression.

It suddenly discovered that it still had a lot to learn, such as that thick skin.

 All Immortal Sects have vassals to support them, and Tianjian Sect is no exception.

 It's just that among the many vassal forces, the Sword Guard Pavilion is considered a special one.

 They do not need to pay any filial piety, nor do they need to do things for the Immortal Sect.

 The only thing to do.

 It is to protect the Samsara Sword Tree.

Of course, it is not so much that they protect the tree, but that the tree protects them. After all, even the giants of the Tao realm would have to spend a lot of effort to destroy this naturally growing treasure tree.

 The skill of reincarnation sword is passed down from generation to generation.

 Only one person is passed down from generation to generation because this sword tree only bears one fruit at a time.

 The utility is also very simple.

 It is to help each generation of Taoist disciples of Tianjian Sect to speed up their weakest period.

 Therefore, no one is willing to **** this thing.

After all, even if you take it away, it will not only be useless to you, but it will not affect the Taoist. At most, the other party will not leave the sect for the time being. Take it slow, but you can get through it normally.

On the contrary, not many people in Nanhong can afford the price of angering the Tianjian Sect.

 Outside the Sword Guard Pavilion.

 As many disciples said goodbye, the two figures quickly left.

 “How are you, do you feel okay?”

This is not the first time Su Yushang has come to get the Reincarnation Sword Fruit, so there is no pressure at all.

 She looked back with a smile.

 “Well, it's a wonderful feeling.”

The graceful and luxurious woman smiled back, pulled the tulle, and wrapped it slightly tightly around her plump body. She looked around curiously and sighed: "It's really been many years...it's been so many years since I left Nanhong Seventh Son. ”

 When she said this, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

Su Yushang saw this and sighed: "I've heard what they have done to you over the years. I'm really sorry... Don't worry, it won't happen again. I will try my best to compensate you for the grievances you have suffered over the years."

She has been famous for her appearance since she was a child, and those people often compare her with her sister.

Hence Su Yushang doesn't like talking to others, and her sister is obsessed with practicing, so she has no time to chat with her. Only Master Xue has been with her since she was young.

 Watch her practice and listen to her complaints.

 As if taking the place of deceased parents.

"Forget it, don't talk about these unhappy things, where did you come from in the first place? Are you from outside Nanhong?"

Su Yushang saw that Master Xue had a strange look on his face and directly avoided the topic: "When my cultivation is higher, I will take you home to see you, and then I will ask my sister if I can let you go."

Xuanfeng was suddenly silent for a moment.

 Obviously I don't want to talk about this topic.

However, he was a simple and simple Xuanfeng. He secretly left the family with his unquestioned younger brother. He just went to the south of the south, ate some monks, and came out of his reputation.

It happened that something happened to the phoenix egg, and a large number of creatures were needed to make up for it.

As soon as he set up a large formation and threw those creatures into it, he was targeted by the deacons of Tianjian Sect and Nanyang Sect. While finishing their errands, they easily took the siblings back to the sect.

　　I heard that the two deacons had obtained a lot of cultivation resources by virtue of their merits.

 The price for those two deacons to go further and further on the road of spiritual practice.

 She has been drained of blood essence for tens of thousands of years, and she still has not been able to successfully break through to Bai Yujing, haha.

Siblings are separated from each other, and it was not until I went to Nanyang Relief last time that I felt the slightest breath of the so-called "sect master".

The younger brother he has never seen before has most likely fallen into the belly of the Nanyang natives.

Xuanfeng really wants to know how Su Yushang plans to make up for these things.

“Just go home, Xuanfeng has never thought about it like this. After living in Tianjian Sect for so many years, it is already a somewhat weird home for me, but I can't leave it.”

Xuanfeng smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he raised his beautiful eyes and said, "But I would like to go to Cuiyun Reef. I have heard from disciples in the sect talking about it many times, but I have never had the chance... I am just afraid that I will miss the main business."

As soon as this statement came out.

Su Yushang looked troubled. Although she was not far away, her sister's matters were more important.

She shook her head: "Next time, I will take you out as soon as possible, I promise."

"I just said it casually. Don't embarrass yourself. You are still a guilty person. Take care of yourself first. I am not in a hurry." Xuanfeng made a joke and poked Su in a scolding manner. Yushang's forehead.

Su Yushang felt the cool touch on her forehead.

 Slowly closed his eyes.

The other party was right. Based on what he had done in Xuanyue City, after his sister swallowed the sword fruit and went into seclusion, those elders would not indulge her anymore, let alone bring Xuanfeng out of the sect.

 “How about otherwise.”

She opened her eyes, with a cunning look on her delicate face: "We will go secretly and don't tell anyone."

 Speaking, Su Yushang stretched out her little finger: "Even my sister can't tell her."

Xuanfeng was stunned for a moment, obviously a little moved.

 Then he lowered his head nervously: "Is it going to be a bad thing?"

"What are you afraid of? Let's walk faster. It only takes three hours to go back and forth." Su Yushang hooked her little finger on the other's little finger and said with a clear smile: "Let's go!"

 (End of this chapter)

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