Chapter 88 Roaring to Death (Please Recommend!)
"The world is intoxicated, but it's just a big dream... Do whatever you want, and you will be your true self!"
Amidst the laughter, Fang Yuan left the lower courtyard of Qingyun, which he had placed high hopes on, and disappeared without a trace. Only the raging fire in the rear was getting bigger and bigger because there was no one to stop it.
Not long after he left, when the spiritual fire was about to devour the entire Qingyun Lower Courtyard and burn it into a piece of white ground, several spiritual lights appeared from the sky, almost teleporting over Qingyun Courtyard.
Seeing this scene, several high-level cultivators with immortal demeanor and bones in the aura showed angry faces.
"What courage! What courage!"
An old man with a childlike face and white hair suddenly sneered: "Dare to be an enemy of my Qingyun Sect? Even if it is an ancient evil, let it destroy both body and spirit!"
"Nine days of rain, fall!"
A beautiful woman next to her frowned and waved the willow branch in her hand, which immediately formed a rainstorm and extinguished the flames: "According to Nephew Yuxiong, although the evil thing looks like it is only in the Gang Sha period, it is not dead. Immortal, with an unbelievably strong physique, you have to be careful, and it's best to invite a few senior brothers who are skilled in seals and formations to come and help!"
"That's exactly the reason! My Qianyuan Cultivation Realm dominates the world forever. What kind of storms have I not experienced? I have wiped out and sealed hundreds of extraterrestrial demons and ancient evils. What's the point of having one more?"
If Fang Yuan was here, he would be able to feel a burst of vitality from these cultivators.
This is the self-confidence built up by standing on top of the enemy's corpse after experiencing countless victories!
"And... the physical body is tyrannical! Is it immortal?"
A red-robed old man with eyebrows and beards like flames next to him licked his lips, and his eyes shone brightly: "If such a description is true, this demon is an excellent material for refining magic weapons! Maybe it can resist a few Next ninety-nine wind, fire, and thunder calamity!"
As soon as this is mentioned, even these masters of distraction, transformation, and fusion stage can't help but twitch a few times, showing greed.
To advance to the stage of crossing the tribulation, the ninety-nine wind, fire, and thunder tribulations are a threshold that must be passed. It doesn't even matter if you hack it once, it repeats every hundred years.
Crossing the past, lingering on one's last breath, not crossing, life and death disappearing, is really the most terrifying thing in the world of cultivating immortals!
Even though they, the senior members of the Qingyun Sect, still remember the thunder calamity that often killed people, they desperately collected relevant magic weapons and secret methods, even if they could increase the possibility of surviving the thunder calamity, they would not let it go.
Now hearing what the sect's master craftsman said, they began to make calculations in their hearts.
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"Evil heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them!"
Amidst the burst of shouting, a Nascent Soul stage immortal cultivator was assassinated with a flying sword, and the escape light and sword light merged into one, and the momentum was extremely moving.
Bark!
The infinitely powerful sword light, capable of breaking mountains and dividing rivers, fell on Fang Yuan, but only sparked an insignificant spark.
He didn't bother to wrinkle his brows, and grabbed out with one claw, the colorful light on the body of the sneak attacking cultivator suddenly burst like soap bubbles, and the palm-sized Nascent Soul was scooped out.
"Ah... the old man's physical body... an evil spirit!"
The little Nascent Soul saw that his physical body was broken, and even the power of the Nascent Soul disappeared without a trace, as if he had turned into a rag doll with no power to resist. Ultimate fear finally appeared in his eyes: "Impossible!" ...Why are you able to capture the old man's Nascent Soul?"
Yuanying is the gathering of three flowers on the top of the golden core after the golden core is broken. It seems to be tangible, but it is intangible. It also has many natural supernatural powers.
But in front of Fang Yuan, this Nascent Soul was like a real baby, absolutely powerless to resist, and immediately frightened the cultivator to death.
"It's someone from the Qingyun Sect again..."
Fang Yuan held Nascent Soul, but there was a trace of disgust in his brows.
Ever since Qingyun was lowered by fire, he immediately became a well-known evil spirit in the cultivation world in the entire Tianyuan Continent. Everyone shouted to beat him, and many old monsters came out of the mountain one after another for some unknown reason, chasing after him.
Although even if the old ghost in the tribulation stage stood in front of him, he could still let the other party know why the flowers were so red, but it was annoying to be buzzed by a group of flies all day long.
"Let's solve the problem once and for all this time!"
Squeezing the Nascent Soul to death, Fang Yuan looked at a majestic mountain range in front of him, with a strange look in his eyes.
This is Qingyun Sacred Mountain, one of the top spiritual veins in Tianyuan Continent, and it is well-known even in the Qianyuan world.
And the gate of Qing Yunzong's main vein is located deep in this mountain.
"Evil!"
"Ancient demons are coming!"
When Fang Yuan beheaded a Nascent Soul and didn't know how to restrain himself, he stepped into the area of Qingyun Sacred Mountain. Deep in the mountain range, a golden bell hanging above Qingyunzong's bell tower suddenly roared, with eighty-one rings in a row, earth-shattering.
The entire Qingyun Sect, like a dormant beast that had been awakened, uttered its roar.
"Bold!"
"A mere demon dares to offend Qing Yunzong?"
Several flashes of light flew out, and the one who preceded him was an old man with fiery hair and wearing a red robe, staring up and down at Fang Yuan, as if he wished he could be directly refined.
"Ah...the elders above Huashen came out!"
"There is also the Elder Refiner!"
"With these few people here, my Qingyun Sect can destroy this beast, and maybe I can refine this demon into a treasure!"
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In the periphery, many escaping lights emerged, they were disciples of Gangsha, Jindan, and Yuanying realms, all of whom were extremely confident.
"Want to train me?"
Fang Yuan listened, but the expression on his face became more and more playful, and he turned to look at the elder who was in charge of refining: "You Qingyun Sect is too aggressive, and it is no wonder that you were destroyed today..."
"Destroyed?"
Elder Refiner was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard some huge joke, he laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist: "My Qingyun sect has deep luck, not only have more than ten patriarchs who have crossed the catastrophe, but also elders from the fairy world to take care of them. You, a demon who has mastered a small indestructible supernatural power, dare to say that you can destroy it?"
He smiled and smiled, and his expression turned ferocious: "After all, you are a relic of the wilderness, and your brain is not working well. Even if you are immortal, my Qingyun sect will still have the method of suppression and sealing. Don't worry, the old man will definitely kill you when the time comes." I will personally extract your soul, refine your soul, and make your body into a magic weapon!!!”
"a bunch of idiots!"
Fang Yuan saw this, but the smile on the corner of his mouth widened: "You still dare to float in front of me? Get down for me!!!"
boom! ! !
After this period of exploration, he became more proficient in modifying the surroundings.
The direct result of this was that with a roar, the invisible sound waves immediately spread out, covering these elders.
Immediately, under the horrified gaze of the Elder Refiner, all the magic power in his body dissipated, screamed, and fell from midair.
There are also several elders who are treated the same as him.
Clap!
Several bright blood flowers suddenly appeared on the ground.
Naturally, these elders were not simple people. They had at least a dozen defensive magic weapons and talismans on them, and they could be triggered directly without infusing mana.
Not only that, the Elder Refiner practiced the secret technique, and had already melted several hard and incomparable magic weapons into himself. From then on, his physical body was stronger than that of King Kong. Not to mention falling from this high altitude, even if he jumped into the mountains of swords and seas of fire, he could still talk and laugh happily!
But it didn't work!
Whether it was the defensive magic weapon on his body or his terrifying physical body, they all seemed to be paper paste at this moment, exploding blood on the rock.
Even their Nascent Soul and Yuanshen have lost the ability to leave the body, and can only watch themselves being thrown to death, and become flesh and blood together with their physical bodies!
silence!
In front of the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate, there was a deathly silence.
The silence seemed to be contagious, causing a large number of Qing Yunzong disciples to stare blankly at this scene.
"I... what did I see?"
After a long time, a female disciple wearing a pink cloud skirt rubbed her eyes: "Many Huashen elders, as well as Uncle, a craftsman at the Heshen stage, were killed by a roar?"
That's right, in the eyes of these low-level disciples, what they saw was the roar of the demon, and the ancestors of the sect who were still showing off their power before immediately fell from the sky in horror, their flesh and blood turned into mud, and they were shocked to death by the roar! ! !
"It seems that the effect is not bad! And send and receive freely, no accidental injury!"
Fang Yuan walked past the puddles of meat paste and approached the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate.
"Ah! Here he comes!"
"Go!"
"help me!"
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Seeing the demons who could kill Heshen masters approaching, these disciples of the Qingyun Sect scattered like birds and beasts, running like wild beasts, looking extremely embarrassed, never seeing the domineering spirit of being a top sect.
"Ho Ho!"
After these people retreated, the louder and louder bells rang throughout, and then the ground shook.
Fang Yuan flew up, looked down, and immediately saw that the spirit veins of the entire Qingyun Sacred Mountain seemed to come alive, converging towards the Qingyun Sect gate, merging... and then turning into a blue dragon.
"You actually extracted the aura of the earth veins in a radius of a hundred miles to form a large array of Shouzong?"
Fang Yuan looked into Qinglong's eyes, and felt that the opponent's eyes seemed to be filled with extremely strong hatred and hostility, just like an ordinary person, and he couldn't help but feel moved.
"To break through this formation, you must first defeat the entire top-level spirit veins and the earth's energy guardians with a radius of a hundred miles... Except for the Feisheng Immortal, or gathering a group of old monsters from the tribulation period, in this world, there is indeed no What a great way!"
Fang Yuan nodded and took a few steps forward.
Inside the Qingyun Sect, an old man in green shirt stood in front of the mountain gate with a dignified expression, he was the Sect Master of Qingyun!
"This demon is too weird, and the Azure Dragon Immortal Formation is afraid of being defeated, so we have to arrange a sealing formation!"
He looked at a middle-aged man with an unfathomable aura beside him: "Besides, please ask the younger brother to go to the Patriarch Hall with the suzerain's token!"
As he spoke, he threw out a piece of cyan jade pendant with aura of aura.
"Respect the law!"
The middle-aged man looked serious, knowing that the suzerain still didn't have much confidence in Qingyun sect at this time, and finally wanted to use the last trump card, asking Patriarch Dujie to make a move!