Cultivation of Immortality in the Troubled Times of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 221 Sirius Howls at the Moon (Please Vote for Me)

Whoosh!

A boat of robbery cultivators roared into Dragon Fish Island, and soon realized something was wrong.

Click!

The Evergreen Pavilion and other scenery in front of them spread out like a mirror, revealing patches of dark mist.

The endless mist covers the sky and the sun, like a demonic realm, swallowing up all the calamity cultivators in one go!

"No, I've fallen into a trap. Get out!"

Gan Xinzi's expression changed wildly and he shouted sharply.

The huge flying boat wanted to turn around, but Li Lei and Li Kong were shocked to find that the silver channel originally opened by the second-level forbidden talisman had disappeared inexplicably.

Instead, there was a wall of dark fog!

"Impossible...my second-level forbidden talisman..." Li Lei's eyes widened, as if he had received some kind of strong blow.

"This...moving the void?"

Gan Xinzi's eyes flashed with blue light: "No... this is impossible!"

"We should have fallen into the formation of the formation master. There is an illusion formation inside the second-level formation outside... Damn it, this dragon fish island master is so well hidden!"

He would rather believe that the owner of Dragon Fish Island is a hidden formation master than believe that this little broken island can arrange a third-level formation!

What kind of void movement is completely my own illusion!

However, at the next moment, Gan Xinzi found a colorful restriction emerging, covering his whole body.

When he appeared again, he had arrived at another place.

The Li brothers and a group of Qi Lianqi subordinates all disappeared!

Blood-red ground, pitch-black sky...

Red and black have never been so harmonious for a moment, and the one who leads all of this is undoubtedly the huge demon tree located in the center of the space.

There are traces of blood-colored lines on the surface of the pitch-black tree body. Countless aerial roots hang down from the huge tree crown, and corpses hang at the end!

There are monsters and humans...

"To be honest, originally I wanted to control the formation and destroy you directly."

Fang Xi stood under the demon tree, looking at Gan Xinzi who was in the middle of foundation building, with a calm expression: "But I haven't been in a good mood these days, and you just happened to come to my door, so I can stretch my muscles..."

"Lord of Dragon Fish Island Fang Xi!"

Gan Xinzi shouted in fear: "You are actually an array master?!"

Who among those cultivating immortals doesn’t know that it is the most difficult to get started as an array mage, and it is even more difficult to become a master?

The owner of Dragon Fish Island is really well hidden!

"You guessed it right, but it's of no use!"

Fang Xi's whole body glowed with green light, and his magic power was rising steadily. The pressure belonging to the middle stage of foundation building suddenly spread to the surroundings.

"You have been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building?"

Gan Xinzi felt extremely regretful. He shouldn't have come to Wandao Lake in the first place. Why not just run away after robbing Youyuefang City? Why do you need to make one more vote? !

But by now it was too late.

Seeing Fang Xi take out the golden dragon shearing weapon, Gan Xinzi quickly patted the storage bag, and six black tokens flew out from it to protect him.

choke!

Even though the Golden Dragon Scissors were only a low-grade spiritual weapon, with the infusion of Fang Xi's mana, the runes on it burst out with bright light one by one, and suddenly pulled out two golden lights several feet long, with extremely sharp edges, towards Qian Xinzi Coming for strangulation!

Click!

Click!

Two golden lights fell on the black iron shield, making a heart-wrenching sound, but only shallow traces appeared on the token.

Gan Xinzi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

His 'Liu Bo Ling' is a middle-grade defensive spiritual weapon, and because it has six pieces in a set, it is the best among defensive spiritual weapons!

‘It seems... this person is indeed an array master, and he has hidden his cultivation level... The top priority is to capture this person by surprise! ’

Gan Xinzi's eyes flashed with blue light, and he seemed to have seen through every attack route of Jin Jiaojian, and used the Liubo Order to block them with ease.

Not only that, he also took out a cyan lampstand from his storage bag and lit the wick with his spiritual power.

As the flame burned, a translucent soul emerged on the wick, growing in size... and turned into a demon soul with the head of a tiger and the body of an eagle.

This ancient bronze lamp is also a rare treasure! The soul that can control monsters!

Judging from the aura of this strange beast, it has definitely entered the second level!

Hoho!

The tiger-headed demon bird roared, and a green wind blade formed, shooting towards Fang Xi.

Dang Dang Dang!

A large number of wind blades fell on the Ziyun Bracelet without leaving even a mark.

"This bracelet... looks so familiar!"

Just as Gan Xinzi was about to identify it, his expression suddenly changed slightly. His forehead felt as if an invisible needle had been pierced into it, and he had a splitting headache.

Liubo Ling was cut wildly by the golden dragon, and lost the control of his master's consciousness, and suddenly became a little scattered.

Then, a sword light appeared in the void.

"ah!"

Gan Xinzi screamed and retreated quickly. There was already a bleeding wound on his chest.

He looked at the spot and saw something transparent squirming in the void, and then a greenish-green color appeared. It was a demonic insect that looked like a mantis, and its blade was stained with traces of blood.

‘It has no breath of life and is a second-level puppet! ’

Gan Xinzi's eyes widened: 'That person is actually a second-level puppet master? How can this be? ’

It is already remarkable for a monk to be proficient in alchemy and talisman making.

As a result, he can also set up formations and manipulate puppets...

It's just... a monster!

Fang Xi was too lazy to pay attention to this man's chatter. The reason why he kept this man was that he was interested in his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, so that he could test out his methods one by one.

Anyway, they have fallen into the ‘Nine Nether Black Wood Formation’, can they still escape?

Click!

He squeezed his fists, and the joints made a sound like fried beans: "You're out of luck, I'm in a bad mood today... I need a sandbag."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, a dark red giant more than nine feet tall was already standing behind Fang Xi.

Along with his shot, the giant also made exactly the same action.

A huge palm, like overwhelming the sky and the earth, fell towards the top of Gan Xinzi's head.

Seeing this scene, Gan Xinzi's eyes couldn't help but be filled with despair...

"What's going on? Where's the boss?"

On the flying boat, Li Kong and Li Lei looked at each other.

"I think this formation is a bit evil, why not...leave first?" Li Lei's voice was trembling.

Moving people away out of thin air, how come this formation is so similar to the rumored void movement of the third-order forbidden formation?

Could it be that they were not bewitched by an illusion, but were really trapped in the third-level formation?

However, how is this possible?

The two foundation-building monks, leading a group of anxious late Qi refiners, drove the airship to fly in a certain direction in the dark space.

However... I feel like I can fly out of ten Dragon Fish Islands, but the darkness ahead seems to have no end.

An unspeakable fear, like the sharp claws of a monster, gripped the heart of every monk.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Huge vibrations continued to reverberate in the flesh and blood space.

Fang Xi retracted her fist, looked at the flesh and blood stained on it, and wiped it casually.

In the huge pit on the ground, only a bloody corpse was left.

Even though Gan Xinzi has advanced to the middle stage of foundation building and has undergone the marrow cleansing process, his body is still too weak compared to the God of War.

"I finally felt a bit depressed."

He curled his lips, picked up Gan Xinzi's storage bag, and checked it out casually: "Huh? There are a lot of things... and a lot of silk. Could it be that this group of people robbed Youyuefang City before?"

"It's a waste, it's such a waste... If you beat it into a pulp, you won't be able to make human puppets."

After thinking about it, in line with the principle of not wasting, Fang Xi operated the formation and moved Gan Xinzi's remains under the demon tree, turning them into spiritual fertilizer that nourished the roots.

The flesh-and-blood fertilizer transformed by the monks in the middle stage of foundation building made the demon tree emit a feeling of joy. They had never enjoyed such a good thing before.

"Next, is that the group?"

Fang Xi waved her hand thoughtfully, and wooden puppets fell from the demon tree one after another.

"Everyone is polite..."

Li Lei and Li Kong were running away with their people, but they found a bright light suddenly appeared in front of them.

Fang Xi stood in the sky, looking calmly at the ship of robbery cultivators.

"Where is our boss?"

Li Kong asked bravely.

"died……"

Fang Xi replied indifferently.

"What? The boss is dead?"

The Qi Refining monks were in chaos, but Li Lei said in a rough voice: "Fellow Taoist, we admit defeat... I don't know how to let us go?"

He could clearly see that the other party could easily capture and kill the boss of Gan Xinzi, just like the ancestor of Jiedan. All the previous actions were just toying with them.

But when people are under the eaves, they should bow their heads.

"It's not impossible to let you go..."

Fang Xi smiled: "As long as you cooperate with me and complete one thing, it will be fine."

Li Lei and Li Kong looked at each other and secretly warned: "I wonder what is going on?"

"Test the power of this formation for me!"

Fang Xi waved her hand, and second-level monster puppets appeared around her.

Five heads, ten heads, fifteen heads...

Li Lei and Li Kong's expressions gradually became numb, almost thinking that they were under some illusion.

The next moment, Fang Xi began to manipulate a puppet with her fingers as if playing strings.

Click!

A tiger-shaped puppet opened its bloody mouth and spit out a formation flag!

Click!

Click!

The other puppets followed suit and made the same move. Powerful demonic power was poured into the formation flags, causing these originally small flags to suddenly expand and become ten feet tall. Auras of spiritual light flickered on them. , vividly depicting wolf heads...

The array patterns flickered and lit up one after another, forming a restriction.

A series of forbidden fusions finally seemed to turn into a somewhat illusory silver-haired wolf shadow...

An extremely terrifying aura suddenly overflowed in the space.

"Demon King?!"

Li Kong's throat roared, like a dying man, letting out a desperate roar.

"Sirius Howling Moon Formation! Start!"

Fang Xi pointed at Lingzhou, and the huge Sirius immediately raised its huge paw and patted Feizhou lightly!

Boom! ! !

Countless cyan gusts of wind turned into tornadoes, bringing with them mana fluctuations that made even the foundation-building monks blush, and swept all the desperate monks on the spirit boat into it!

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