A mountain col less than a hundred miles away from Sanmang Mountain. In the valley, evil spirits soared into the sky, and countless runes flashed randomly. The rock walls are criss-crossed with ravines, the ground is pitted, and there are traces of magic weapon bombardment everywhere. The two mana fluctuations in the late stage of the pill formation collided fiercely, but they were all covered by a formation at the mouth of the valley and above the sky, and nothing spread out. "Huo Moqing! Our Xuantian Sect will not let you go!" Accompanied by a shrill roar, a middle-aged monk with a golden crown fell to the ground, a big hole opened in his chest, and it seemed that all the true elixirs in his body had been dug out, and he died with his eyes open. "Haha... If it wasn't to prevent you from sending out the slightest message, why would I bother you so much... In a real fight, you can't take more than ten moves in my hands..." Huo Moqing stared at the middle-aged Jin Guan and sneered several times: "However, there will be a generous reward for those monks who can kill Zhengdao's late-stage pill-forming monks when they return." This late-stage elixir-forming monk not only came from the Xuantian Sect, he had even condensed the upstream true elixir. Even among the Nascent Soul Sect, he was considered a big shot, and this time he came with the sect's mission to recruit the immortal golden elixir monk.
Unexpectedly, he was ambushed and died tragically. Huo Moqing didn't waste any time, he made a hand seal, and a green light appeared behind his head, turning into a faint green bead. Among the blue spirit beads, there is a faint nine-headed monster, and all six heads have been lit up at this time. He held the blue spirit bead in one hand, pinched the magic formula in the other hand, and recited inexplicable spells in his mouth. A soul was pulled out from the golden crown middle-aged body, with a look of horror on his face, and he was about to run away. Suddenly, a roar like a baby crying came from the void. The nine-headed monster in the spirit bead - the Nine Infants - appeared, one head fell down, and he sucked it gently. The powerful soul of Jin Guan, who was middle-aged and had reached the late stage of pill formation, was unable to resist. He was swallowed by a head that looked like a dragon and a snake, and his screams disappeared. The phantom of the Nine Infants fell into the blue spirit beads, and seven of the heads were lit up, each of them lifelike. When Huo Moqing saw this, a smile appeared on his face, and then he activated the Jiuying Pearl to suck all the blood from the middle-aged Jin Guan on the ground. Jiu Ying Zhu suddenly turned as red as blood, but quickly returned to normal. As soon as he touched the Tianling, a green light appeared, and with just a stretch, he took the Nine Infant Pearl back. Huo Moqing pondered for a while, and his body shape suddenly changed. Regardless of the mana fluctuations or the soul aura, they are exactly the same as the golden crown middle-aged man on the ground! He even opened the golden crown middle-aged man's storage bag and took out the other party's Xuantian Sect elder token. After inputting a little bit of mana, the token immediately shimmered with brilliance, and two ancient seal characters appeared - Xuantian! In order to prohibit counterfeiting, the Elder Tokens of the Nascent Soul Sect add specific conditions when refining them. Unless the bloodline, soul, and mana aura are consistent, they cannot be refined at all. But at this time, this 'insurance' was broken. Huo Moqing refined the golden crown middle-aged magic weapon one by one, and came out with the same voice as the other party: "You have to do it quickly... Otherwise, Xuantian Sect will find that the fate card is broken, and someone will soon come to investigate... "
He put away the formation, cleaned up the scene, and immediately patted the storage bag. An extremely luxurious golden car that looked like pure gold emerged, and Huo Moqing sat in it, injecting a little bit of magic power. A golden light flashed from the carriage, and it rushed towards the Three Python Mountains at an extremely fast speed. … Three Python Mountains. Snake Head Peak. "Who?" The Yun family elders looked up and saw a golden bicycle frame with a middle-aged monk with a golden crown on it. His magical power was simply unfathomable, and he couldn't help but be shocked. "Hmph! The Yun family is becoming more and more unruly. I... Xuantian Sect Jin Liu!" Huo Moqing stood with his hands behind his hands, and his consciousness swept over him: "Everyone from the Yun family, why don't you come out to greet us?" "It turns out to be the elder of Shangzong. Yun Qingmiao has met the senior!" The short female cultivator who was the elder of the Sanfang clan flew out, saw Huo Moqing, and immediately bowed: "At the 'Jincheng Immortal Association' thirty years ago, this little girl was lucky enough to have met the elder..." "Stop talking nonsense." Huo Moqing walked into the Yun family hall: "Where is the immortal golden elixir monk?" "Elder Qi, this person is still in retreat at Snake Tail Peak..." Immediately, a foundation-building elder answered with a smile on his face. "Are you going into seclusion? Just in time, call all the high-level monks nearby." Huo Moqing sat on the main seat, his expression showing no emotion or anger. He pretended to be an envoy of Xuantian Sect, just doing it casually. Now it seems that the situation is not bad, at least no one has noticed anything unusual about him. But so what if it is discovered? Anyway, it’s just a killing spree. Not long after, Luo Tian, the ancestors of the Guo family, the ancestors of the Li family, and the Da Luo Alliance monks all arrived. They looked at the Yun family with helplessness in their hearts. Unexpectedly, despite being fully prepared this time, the situation ended up happening frequently. The Yun family...could they really have some luck? "Elder Qi, only the immortal golden elixir monk and his elders are not here at this time..." The Yun family's foundation-building monk looked around and said. "It's just a good thing you didn't come!"
Huo Moqing casually fired a golden mana, sealing the entire hall: "I have received an order from the Xuantian Sect. This Immortal Pill Breakthrough is a demon spy. Just kill him!" As soon as this statement came out, it was earth-shattering! "What? Demonic spy?" Luo Tian was stunned, instinctively feeling that Fang Xing did not look like a demonic person. But at this time, he naturally wouldn't show off. He just looked at each other with the ancestors of the Guo family and the Li family. "What? You don't believe it?" Jin Liu's identity token appeared in Huo Moqing's hand, injecting a little bit of mana. Two simple seal characters appeared, it was the word "Xuan Tian"! "Seeing this order is like seeing Xuantian!" Huo Moqing sneered: "Are you prepared to fight against the sect's decree?" "Don't dare, I will obey your orders!" Many foundation-building monks from the Yun family immediately knelt down. "Please also ask the elders for instructions." The ancestors of the Guo family and the ancestors of the Li family had met Elder Jin Liu. Seeing the token's reaction at this time, there was no doubt anymore, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. Their cultivation is shallow and they are only monks in the early stages of forming pills. Facing the Immortal Golden Pill and an elder who formed the pill on the other side, I really had no confidence. "This time, I will personally take action. You can take this set of formation flags and formation disks of the 'Liu Feng Zhuan Yue Formation'...just follow my instructions." Huo Moqing immediately started assigning tasks. The main purpose is to get these monks active and busy... As long as you are busy, you will be too lazy to think and ignore some details. … Snake Tail Peak. Inside the cave retreat. Fang Xing's immortal clone sat cross-legged, his consciousness focused on his dantian. In his dantian, under the current Immortal Sword Pill, there is actually a little person sitting cross-legged, it is the Wanfa Ghost Infant! I don't know how much time passed before Wanfa Ghost Infant suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of scarlet pupils. The big sun pattern on its forehead became more and more dazzling, almost burning.
As soon as the villain raised his hand, a majestic mana emerged out of thin air and injected into the Dantian Qi sea. The Immortal Sword Pill suddenly erupted into a ball of bright light, and the natal flying sword in it emitted a sword cry like a dragon's roar. "Finally refined... the Wanfa Ghost Infant!" Fang Xing opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "In terms of magic power now... I am already at the fake infant level?" He thought for a while: "Since I have already refined the ghost baby, I'll just do the other two things as well." After refining the Ten Thousand Magic Ghost Infant, he only had empty magic power, and his real strength was not even as good as the original Master of the Wind Department. But it doesn't matter, Fang Xing has already prepared his backup plan. One of them, of course, is to comprehend the ‘Sword Intention Becomes Power’! The four realms of sword cultivation - Qi, Gang, Yi, and Shi! If you are an alchemy sword cultivator who can understand the meaning of the sword, you will be able to form alchemy freely and gain the reputation of being undefeated. Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator understands the 'sword power'. Once you understand the 'sword power', you will immediately become a strong one among the Nascent Soul Lords! Although Fang Xing's own talent in swordsmanship cannot be said to be average, it is not to the point of shocking talent. However, I cheated and reached the highest point of Jianxin Peak. I had received the initiation from the ancestor of the Kai Sect, Old Man Zi Zi, and I had already understood the four realms of swordsmanship. Now that the magic power has arrived, it can be used with a little understanding. If the realm of monks is like firearms, then various means are like bullets. Fang Xing only had fake infant firearms before, which had little lethality, but now coupled with the sword's 'bullet', dragons and tigers immediately gathered together, and even if they encountered old monsters in the early stage of Yuanying, they dared to fight. "besides……" He pondered for a moment and patted the storage bag. A somewhat broken bronze lamp emerged, which was the only fourth-level spiritual treasure on his body - the Qingyang Magic Lamp! This trophy is a fourth-level spiritual treasure, and Fang Xing in the previous foundation-building stage would have found it difficult to refine it anyway. Fortunately, the realm is barely enough now, and you can try to refine it and use it. Fang Xing has seen how powerful the Qingyang Magic Lantern is. Its built-in 'Qingyang Cover' can withstand a full blow from the 'Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation' condensed by the Seven Great Pill-Jointing Sword Cultivators without getting hurt. It can even gather the 'Qingyang Demonic Fire', which is the famous demonic spiritual flame. The Lord of the Wind Department once used it to show his great power and kill four pill-forming sword cultivators from the Tianjian Sect in one go! If it weren't for Fang Xing's strength, the whole army might have been wiped out and the Tianjian Sect would have been broken. After all, this is a pill-forming sword cultivator, and it only takes one or two swords to kill ordinary fake pills! If the losses were not too great, too painful, and the middle and high-level officials were almost wiped out, with Chu Kuangtu's temperament, even if he and Wanxiang Sect had mutual concerns, he would not give up so readily. Fang Xing played with the 'Qingyang Magic Lamp' for a while, and immediately made a seal, and two rays of Nascent Soul mana flew out, wrapping the spiritual treasure. The Qingyang Magic Lamp suddenly turned into a tiny particle of green light, which was collected into his Dantian and fell into the hands of the Wanfa Ghost Infant.
Wanfa Ghost Infant seemed to have gotten a toy and couldn't put it down, playing with it for a while. A smile appeared on its face. Suddenly, it opened its mouth and a wisp of baby fire appeared. Naturally, only the Nascent Soul True Fire can refine fourth-level spiritual treasures. Moreover, the baby fire of Wanfa Ghost Infant is a ball of green flame, but it is mixed with strands of scarlet. It should be affected by the Great Sun Tathagata mantra, which makes the power of its baby fire increase by several levels. ‘This immortal clone’s regular combat power exceeds mine. ’ Outdoor retreat. Fang Xing himself sat cross-legged, feeling all this without any worry or anxiety. After all, he and the immortal clone have the same consciousness, and there is no possibility of rebellion. The higher the cultivation level of the immortal clone, the happier he will be. It would be best to directly transform into a god, or even be promoted to a higher level than a god, so that he can be less scrupulous in the main universe, and he can get wind and rain wherever he wants! suddenly. He seemed to sense something and walked out of the cave. In the outside world, at some point, a thin layer of mist had gathered on the Three Python Mountains, shrouding the three main peaks in mist, looming. A wisp of breeze flowed through the gaps, as if it would turn into a bone-scraping gale in the next moment! The most important thing was that the sky, which was originally cloudless, turned into a dark night. A bright moon hung high in the sky, casting a cold light. "Formation? Third-grade top grade..." "What's going on?" Many casual cultivators who rented caves ran out and saw this scene, and they all took out magic tools and spiritual tools vigilantly: "What does the Yun family want to do?" "Everyone, please be patient!" Several streams of light flew out from the Snake Head Peak, and the leader was the twelfth elder of the Yun family who was in charge of external affairs: "Our family has no intention of being an enemy of you. This time, we launched a large formation just to capture a demon cultivator..." "Demon cultivator?" Some of the other casual cultivators believed it, and some became more vigilant. But soon, a golden car frame emerged, with a middle-aged man with a golden crown on it. The magic power of the late Jindan stage was so powerful that it silenced all the monks in the mountain. "Ah... it's the 'Golden Wind Nine Dragon Carriage'!" "I've seen this car frame. It's the car of the great elder Jin of Xuantian Sect..." ... "I'm Jin Liu, and I'm here to arrest the demon cultivator." Huo Moqing put his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and there was a twisted pleasure in his heart: "The demon cultivator is you!"
He pointed at Fang Xing who flew out and announced domineeringly. 'Finally here... But are the righteous methods so crude? Directly framed? ' Fang Xing complained in his heart, but laughed loudly, his eyes swept over Huo Moqing, and then looked at the ancestors of the Guo family, the Li family, Luo Tian and others one by one: "I have nothing to do with the demon path, do you know? You destroyed my last bit of goodwill towards the immortal cultivation world!" Of course, he would not admit that he didn't leave after condensing the immortal golden elixir, and he had some thoughts of fishing. But I didn't expect that the other party's methods were even more crude. They just came to kill him with a name, without even trying to recruit him. 'Forget it, the immortal clone is currently refining the Qingyang Magic Lamp and comprehending the sword power, so I will take action. ' Fang Xing made a decision in his heart. "Even if this person is not a magic cultivator, he is a madman..." The many elders of the Yun family looked at each other, and suddenly a thought came to their minds. But the next moment, the surrounded young man changed. From the original ordinary, he turned into a wild beast! A terrifying martial arts will swept through the sea of consciousness of everyone present, like the Yangtze River, causing the Qi training cultivators to faint directly and the foundation building cultivators to fall into a long dizziness. Fang Xing stretched out his five fingers and turned into a palm, as if covering the world! ——Heaven-covering Hand! Under the Heaven-covering Hand, all beings are equal, and every high-level cultivator needs to bear his palm power! Bang! The fake pill's true essence shield was shattered like paper, and Luo Tian's head was the first to be hit into his chest. The leader of the Daluo League died in an extremely aggrieved way. Then, it was the ancestors of the Guo family and the Li family...