Chapter 666: Sharpen Your True Skills

"The art of spreading rain..."

The Taoist nun named Mu was good at water magic and a knowledgeable person, so she suddenly screamed out loud.

She usually stayed in seclusion and had no knowledge of the world. It was not until this time that the Five Elders of Daxue Mountain wanted to become a Zen monk and establish a Taoist lineage. The Taoist Master of Beisan Dao invited her, a monk of the Shogun family who was familiar with water magic but not good at fighting, to come out to preside over the second formation. If Normally, this second formation would be hosted by Tianyi Palace, but Tianyi Palace was really embarrassed due to the appearance of Long Jun, so it was forced to be replaced by hers.

Having said that, the water element formation is different. It is connected to the water veins of Fengchan Mountain. The person who presides over the formation does not need to have high strength. As long as he is proficient in water law, he can still maximize the power of this formation. This is also the third path of the North. The reason why the three masters invited her here.

But at this moment, she was surprised to find that the little devil who broke into the formation suddenly used the Dragon Clan's rain-making technique.

Aunt Mu, who had never heard of the little devil's entanglement with the dragon clan, was immediately shocked beyond words.

The water method is invisible, gathering and dispersing, and the level of cultivation is all determined by the word subtle. The Dragon Clan had good relations with the sages of the human race, and the protagonist Zeng took over the job of bringing rain to the world. In a certain place and a certain city, when does it rain? Sunny, how much rain falls, where there is more and where there is less, all can be controlled exactly. How sophisticated is this art? Who in the spiritual world can compare?

Precisely because of this, the Taoist nun immediately changed her expression when she saw the rain-making technique performed by the little devil.

"I don't believe how far you can master the Dragon Clan's rain-making technique at such a young age..."

Taoist nun surnamed Mu gritted her teeth and scolded, and then swung her whisk. All the water in the air stagnated, and then quickly condensed into ice. In the air, endless ice knives and frost swords were transformed, whistling all over the sky, stabbing straight in front of Fang Xing. Come on, it is one of the changes in the water method, turning water into ice, turning uncontrollable water into easy-to-control ice knives and frost arrows, turning soft rivers and lakes into sharp swords.

Behind the ice sword and frost sword, dozens of water servants each controlled the ice sword and stabbed at Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow.

"Haha, I'm just waiting for your move!"

Fang Xing laughed, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes. He made seals with both hands, and in an instant he pushed his cultivation power to the extreme. A stream of original energy surged into the dark clouds above his head. Inside, a very strange power immediately appeared, like a great seal of a country, covering the water formation, making all the water energy in the formation freeze.

"Kill, kill until they feel distressed!"

With a sharp shout, he and the Great Golden Crow rushed out at the same time, with a golden wing rolling and a bloody knife roaring.

The ice swords and frost arrows all over the sky were shattered like frost and fluttering down under the huge force of the two of them. However, their attacks were not polite, and they directly killed the water servants hidden among the frost. Clean, for a while, the whole air was filled with screams and bloody winds. Countless limbs and broken arms fell to the ground one after another. The water solidified, and blood became the only flowing liquid in the formation.

"Father, how come... there is my dragon aura in that formation?"

At the foot of Fengchan Mountain, even Long Nu was keenly aware of something and shouted in panic.

Long Jun, with a gloomy expression on his face, smiled slightly and said, "You probably feel wrong!"

The dragon girl was stunned and sensed carefully, but she didn't believe Long Jun's explanation.

In the second formation, the aura of their dragon clan clearly appeared, and it was an unusually large and honest aura.

Now that I think about it, this aura seems to have appeared on Fang Xing a long time ago. A kind of intimacy between similar people has been integrated into Fang Xing's aura. However, after all, she was not cultivated enough to feel this aura. Until now, Fang Xing exerted the water technique to the extreme, and finally pulled it out. Not only did it freeze the entire water element formation, but it also captured something she keenly...

"In the first five elements of the formation, he is familiar with the principles of the formation and possesses first-class magic skills, so he takes advantage of it. Rather than saying that this kid is breaking through the formation, it is better to say that he is taking advantage of the changes in the five elements of the previous five formations to train himself. Dharma, sharpen your own skills... This is much more useful than studying behind closed doors, but the problem is that this kind of combat cultivation method is simply risking your life, can you survive it?"

Boom!

Using the supreme rain-making power mixed with the breath of dragon beads, he stabilized the water in the formation. Fang Xing fought with the Golden Crow all the way, cutting out a bloody path in the void, and finally defeated the Taoist surnamed Mu who was not strong in combat skills and only knew the water method. Stepping under her feet, the Taoist nun's face turned pale with fright. She screamed desperately and took out the formation flag to swing. However, she saw that she was outmatched and finally gave up. Unfortunately, she took the formation flag too slowly and her blood flowed. The Drinking Kuangdao had already been chopped off, and he rolled to the front of Chu Taishang who was sitting behind the formation.

The second formation has been broken!

There was another mess of blood and flesh, and Fang Xing went straight to the third formation without stopping.

The third formation, the Fire Element Formation!

Roads of fire intent spread throughout the formation, and poisonous flames burned the sky, spreading all over the sky.

However, he still couldn't trap Fang Xing, so he activated the Samadhi True Fire to protect his whole body and continued to fight forward.

Although the ten formations of Fengchan Mountain have been around for a long time, they have long lost the power of the ten-line formations deployed by the ancient immortal Fengchan when he was suppressing demons. However, some characteristics have still been inherited, that is, each formation has its own attributes, and the first five have their own attributes. The formation is the five elements of metal, water, fire, wood, and mountain. The origin of the formation is the power of these five elements. If the forces are incompatible, the difficulty will be doubled. If the forces are mutually reinforcing, the formation will be broken easily. Another change is that oneself also Once you practice the same power, you can minimize the impact of the power of the formation.

The first formation was the Jin Xing Grand Formation. Fang Xing had the devil sword embryo and was familiar with the principles of the formation. He could easily kill all the Yun family cultivators and break through.

The second formation is the water element formation. He has practiced the dragon clan's secret technique of spreading rain and has the help of the dragon bead breath. It is not difficult to pass the formation.

But now the third formation is protected by the Samadhi True Fire, and the fire element formation can also do nothing to him.

All that is needed is to fight.

One after another, kill them!

In the raging fire, Fang Xing and the Golden Crow loomed, and they fought fiercely.

Finally, the leader of the defensive formation, Huotoutuo, a casual cultivator from the Northern Territory, admitted defeat and Fang Xing broke the formation.

The fourth formation, the wooden formation, more than 300 powerful wooden puppets came overwhelmingly to kill them. After they were killed, they were immediately reborn with the help of wood. There was a situation of endless killing and endless killing. It was difficult to perform this round of killing. Unlike when the old man Hu Qin broke into the formation, he extinguished the vitality of the wooden puppet with the chilling intention of all things in winter. When the fighting stopped, hundreds or thousands of people were killed, and both the Great Golden Crow and the Golden Crow were seriously injured. However, they had not yet broken through the wooden formation. All the cultivators at the foot of the mountain were already anxious. No matter how indifferent Nan Nan was, Looking at the monk, he was also worried.

"I'll fight with you!"

After charging for a while again, Fang Xing was already impatient.

He also possesses the wood type, which was given by Gen Bo and is of extremely high quality.

It's just that he has never practiced wood magic, so he can't activate the wood magic to hurt the enemy. He can only use it to heal injuries.

But in this large wooden formation, the opponent wielded a burst of force, making him unable to defend and kill him.

Even if you want to burn it down with a fire, the person guarding the formation, Venerable Renmu, can be said to be infinitely powerful by borrowing the power of the grass and trees in Fengchan Mountain. Although Fang Xing's fire intention is powerful in cultivation, it is not enough to burn it all out with a fire. This is Fengchan Mountain.

Amidst the violent roar, Fang Xing suddenly wielded his sword like a horse, heading straight towards the guardians below the formation. Master Mu rushed down. On the way, countless wooden puppets came towards him with knives and guns. In this situation No matter how high his cultivation level is, unless he has the huge power to wipe out all the wooden puppets, it is impossible to protect himself completely. Along the way, Fang Xing suffered countless injuries and bleeds, but with his ruthless words As expected, he rushed straight to the bottom of the formation, and was no more than ten feet away from the fourth formation's main tree master.

"Is this really necessary? It's a dream!"

Venerable Namu was shocked. He pinched the magic formula with his hand, and thorns grew wildly around his body to protect himself.

"laugh!"

Fang Xing, who went crazy, let the thorn pierce his body, fell down hard, and chopped off Master Mu's head with a knife. He was injured in the chest and abdomen and was bleeding, but the great sacred tree contained in his body could not stop it. The wood method passed down by Saint Genbo was also activated, and he kept repairing his injuries. The head of Master Mu fell off, and there were sprouts of wood in his neck, and another head sprouted. He came out with anger on his face and shouted: "Little bastard, I am immortal in this formation, you want to fight with me?"

"Fuck you uncle!"

Fang Xing chopped off his head with another knife.

"you wanna die!"

Master Mu's third head grew out, and another thorn pierced Fang Xing's chest and abdomen.

"You are looking for death!"

Another knife struck out, and another piece of Master Mu's head was missing.

"you wanna die!"

"you wanna die!"

"..."

"..."

"Chi" "Chi" "Chi" "Chi"

"Ka" "Ka" "Ka" "Ka"

One stab changed the head, and finally after changing the robes for more than a dozen times, Muzun couldn't bear it anymore and waved the formation flag: "Admit defeat!"

"You are an uncle, do you really think that I can't cure you?"

Fang Xing cursed bitterly and chopped off his head with a knife.

"Young master, you are quite good at wood technique, and your growth technique is rare to this extent. Why don't you follow me and become your apprentice?"

Master Mu's head grew slower and slower. This time it took him three breaths to grow one. As soon as it grew, he called out to Fang Xing.

"Fuck your uncle!"

Fang Xing swung his knife again and chopped off his newly grown head. However, with a glance, he snatched away a small green pine tree that Master Mu was holding in his lower abdomen. It grew in a black porcelain basin. , The branches are stretched out, crisp and powerful. Through the magical effect of the Yin Yang God Demon Mirror, Fang Xing knows that this is a good magic weapon, and he can borrow the power of a mountain of wood, so he naturally puts it away without any politeness.

"Little devil, give me back my dharma land and green pine trees..."

Venerable Namu gave birth to a head again, and immediately screamed at the top of his lungs, trying to come up and fight for his life.

"Fuck your uncle again!"

Fang Xing chopped off his head with another knife, then kicked him directly into the cliff of Fengchan Mountain.