Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

Chapter 136 1 Plus 1 Equals How Many

"Automatic cultivation of martial arts: I became a Buddha Emperor in the Demon Sect ()"

Meteorite Cave.

Over the volcanoes.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky.

In the air, there is a strong smell of sulphur lava.

At this time, ten foundation-building magic cultivators formed a large fan-shaped formation and flew forward slowly, as if searching for something.

"Search carefully! Treasures in the secret realm are likely to be lost around here! Also, always set up the magic lantern to avoid being attacked by the people of the ghost sect!"

At the front is a gloomy-looking old man, dressed in silver clothes, with faint purple light shining in his eyes.

According to a message from a sect disciple, he saw a group of colorful treasures here.

That's why he brought people to search.

But time is running out!

The people on the side of the Immortal Alliance will be aware of their existence at any time!

Humph.

If he is allowed to find the treasure, his strength will increase greatly, and he will have the opportunity to kill Lu Li and avenge his nephew Nangong Long!

Thinking of this, the old man could not help gnashing his teeth, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.

That fellow Lu Li... must die!

Moreover, even if he can't kill Lu Li, he still has a golden pill given by the sect. When that time comes, he will kill Lu Li even if he is seriously injured!

Just thinking about it, suddenly a tall demon cultivator on the left exclaimed:

"Senior Brother Nangong, look! That white light!"

When the old man heard the sound, his expression froze, his eyes turned, and he instantly caught a trace of white light.

A hundred feet away, in a rock crevice of a volcanic crater.

A faint white light flashed by.

Although the white awn disappeared quickly, the old man could see clearly that it was a one-foot-long ginseng with eyes, feet and hands.

Like a human being!

Refined ginseng!

The elixir of the secret realm!

"Chase!"

The old man was overjoyed, his whole body flashed with red light, turning into a blood-colored sword light, splitting a hundred meters in an instant, chasing towards the white light in front of him.

"Chase chase chase!"

"It's actually a refined ginseng!"

"Haha, grab her quickly, don't be cut off by others."

The nine people behind them were also overjoyed and hurried to catch up.

Soon, because of the speed of the escape, the ten-man formation opened.

The fastest chasing is naturally the old man.

There are also three True Inheritances of the Heavenly Demon Sect whose mana is comparable to the power of the Four Sights.

The four of them stimulated the magic talisman, their speed soared, and they soon chased behind Shen Jing.

However, the ginseng essence seems to be very familiar with the terrain, interspersed between the volcanoes and flickering, escaping the earth like flying, and after a few efforts, they fled hundreds of feet forward.

"This little thing can really run! Let's see how the old man catches you and concocts you!"

The old man snorted coldly, and the color of flesh pain flashed across his face.

boom.

A ray of golden talisman flames burned on his body.

The speed suddenly increased by three points!

Huh.

Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking the air, the yin stallion old man flickered several times, swept across dozens of miles, and chased behind the snow-white ginseng essence.

Seeing that the blood light was about to cover the ginseng Jing, suddenly, the ginseng Jing suddenly twisted his body and folded it out of thin air.

Zi slipped a bit, and escaped into the soil again.

In the blink of an eye, it emerged from the other side of a fiery red rock mountain.

"It even ran away for it!"

The old man's expression sank, and he gritted his teeth again, triggering a magic talisman on his body.

boom.

His body speed suddenly increased, as fast as thunder and lightning, swept across the sky, left the nine fellow sects far behind, and shot towards the ginseng essence.

However, this time, the essence of ginseng was also a life-threatening escape, and the body shone with an alluring colorful light.

Incredibly fast!

Even if the yin-shining old man used his mana and magic talisman, he was still a tiny distance away from being able to catch this ginseng essence.

However, this ginseng is still very flexible and slippery.

The ropes, flying claws, magic nets he threw out... he couldn't catch them!

Before you know it, you have run thousands of miles.

"Damn it! Fight!"

The old man biting the tip of his tongue violently, spit out a large mouthful of blood: "The devil blood fills the body, and all the orifices are opened! Sick!"

boom.

The blood exploded in front of him, turning into a huge blood mist and merging into his body.

This is the forbidden technique of the Heavenly Demon Sect. After being stimulated, the potential explodes, and the speed of escape is increased to the extreme. It is the best secret technique to escape!

Whoosh.

The yin-shi old man burst out, turned into a blood-colored ponytail, and swept across the sky. After a few efforts, he chased after the ginseng essence, and grabbed it with his big hands.

"squeak!"

Seemingly sensing the danger behind him, Ginseng Jing let out a rat-like cry and crashed directly into a cliff ahead.

disappeared.

"Hmph, even if it scratches the ground three feet, I will find you!"

The old man spit out a mouthful of blood, flung his sleeves in a row, and shot out black arrows, which were inserted into the mountain wall in all directions.

In an instant, a large array condensed.

The rocks solidified like steel!

"Squeak!"

Soon, a group of colorful treasures emerged from the soil, with a gray face, it was obviously painful to be squeezed by the solidified soil.

"Hmph, let's see where you're going! When the old man eats you and his strength increases, he will kill Lu Li's fellow and avenge my nephew Nangonglong!"

The yin-styling old man showed a ferocious smile on his face, and when he opened his hand to take a picture, he grabbed the ginseng essence out of thin air.

Strangely, Ginseng Jing did not resist or break free.

Let him get in front of him.

Then, Shen Jing smiled slyly and said, "Old man, it's you who should escape now."

Just a second before the sound.

with a snap.

The black jade cloud ring on the top of his head shattered.

The old man's expression changed greatly.

But I haven't had time to make any moves, puff, puff, puff.

Three muffled sounds.

The cold meaning immediately rose from the abdomen.

His dantian purple mansion... was broken!

The gurgling blood seeped out from the sword hole in the belly as thin as blue silk, and blooming blood-colored plum blossoms smeared on the silver robe, incomparably bright red and gorgeous.

The mana is like a dam releasing floods, and it is emptied!

At the same time, the old man also felt that there were invisible sword threads around him, like threads of spring rain and rain on his face, entwined and wrapped around his body.

"How...how...maybe..."

The old man's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, his face was three-pointed in shock, three-pointed in fear, three-pointed in horror, and a trace of despair.

who is it?

Who ambushed him?

What kind of spell was it that silently broke his various protective spiritual talismans and treasures?

But the next moment, his thoughts were overwhelmed by terrifying pain.

Those three sword threads that pierced the Zifu of Dantian, raged wildly within his eight extraordinary meridians, destroying, flesh, bones, internal organs, all turned into blood plasma!

At this moment, it is like a thousand knives cutting needles, life is better than death!

His hands and feet also lost control in an instant.

He has no mana, his hands and feet are crippled, he has become a crippled person!

In an instant, the old man's face turned pale.

The facial features are twisted!

It was so painful that I couldn't even speak.

At this moment, the three junior brothers caught up and shot towards this side.

"Don't come here! There are traps here!"

The yin stallion old man wanted to shout.

However, when he opened his mouth, his throat became sweet, blood spurted out, and the words he wanted to say were blocked.

Swish swish.

The three magic lights galloped like electricity, arrived in a flash, and came to the side of the old man.

"Senior Brother Nangong, you caught the ginseng essence..."

When the three of them saw the ginseng essence in the hands of the old man, their expressions of joy immediately appeared.

Before the three of them could fully expand their smiles, their expressions changed drastically when they saw the distorted and painful faces of the old man.

Click, click, click.

Before the three of them could react, the cloud rings on their bodies all shattered and turned into dust.

At this time, under the light of a yellow lamp held by a tall demon cultivator, they saw dense golden sword threads all around.

There are also three thousand golden moons suspended within a radius of three hundred zhang.

Sword formation!

The expressions of the four of them changed greatly!

Heavenly Demon Sword Formation!

Puff puff.

After three muffled beeps.

The three magic cultivators who had just stepped into the sword formation were destroyed.

All the mana was pouring out like a flood.

Then, the surrounding muscles shattered, and the hands and feet lost induction.

The three instantly fell into despair.

Their cultivation for many years... turned into flowing water at this moment.

At this moment, a mysterious man with black energy all over his body descended from the sky and landed on the mountain wall a hundred meters away.

Shen Jing broke free from the old man's big hand, jumped in the air, and landed on the mysterious man.

Then, the mysterious man said a sentence to the four:

"You... do you know how much one plus one equals?"

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