Chapter 577 Revenge (Please Subscribe)

"Looking at this shape, it is indeed an ancient teleportation array!"

When Sang Qingsong saw the image in the jade slip, he immediately did not dare to neglect, opened the mountain protection formation, and invited Fang Xi into the mountain gate of the Holy Fire Sect: "The ancestor is entertaining two distinguished guests in the Holy Fire Hall, please wait a moment, fellow Taoist." For a while..."

The monks who transform themselves into gods may have to discuss Taoism with each other for days or even months, and exchange practice experiences, and they are not always free to meet with a Nascent Soul monk.

Fang Xi naturally understood this and stayed in a cave of the Holy Fire Cult.

But he didn't wait long.

After all, Ancestor Huo is most concerned about the affairs of 'Qing Hezi', and Fang Xi does not have the specific location of the ancient teleportation array in the jade slips.

Soon, a Nascent Soul with arrogance on his eyebrows came to visit: "But Brother Heisha?"

"Exactly, Your Excellency?"

Fang Xi looked at this person and found that he was quite young, probably only over three hundred years old, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

From this point of view, it is very possible to break through the late Nascent Soul stage before the age of 500, and it is possible to transform into a god in the future!

"I, 'Guhuozi', in the name of my ancestor, invite fellow Taoists to go to the Holy Fire Hall."

Gu Huozi said very politely.

Even though there is a hint of arrogance in his heart, he is very polite and courteous in his dealings with others, and it is impossible to find anything wrong with him.

"So it turns out that Patriarch Huo finally has some free time? Please ask fellow Taoist to lead the way..."

Fang Xi was overjoyed and followed Gu Huozi to a red hall.

"Ancestor... Heisha Zhenjun brought it."

Following Gu Huozi's voice, Fang Xi instantly felt several detection techniques sweep over her body.

If he were still the perfect Nascent Soul, his secret might have been exposed at this time.

But after transforming into a god, he can completely hide his magic power, just like an ordinary person. Coupled with the secret technique from the Red Lian Demon Lord, Fang Xi now looks like the 'Black Sand True Monarch'.

"come in!"

A voice sounded that impressed Fang Xi deeply.

Fang Xi walked into the hall and saw Patriarch Huo, whose eyebrows and hair seemed to be burning with flames.

"True Lord Black Sand of the Yellow Sand Sect?"

Ancestor Huo looked at Fang Xi with a smile on his face: "I heard that you found an ancient teleportation array? Yes, yes... I will definitely be rewarded."

"I've seen Ancestor Fire!"

Fang Xi clasped her hands in her fists, bowed with a smile, and said loudly: "I still ask our ancestors to die!"

"What?"

Ancestor Fire reacted instantly, and his whole body turned into a flame, which was the 'Fire Spirit Body'.

At the same time, a fiery red scroll appeared and enveloped him.

The Holy Fire Palace roared, and restrictions emerged one after another.

In an instant, three layers of defense were put on!

But all of this, in front of an inexplicable mysterious light, is as useless as a paper shell...

A bitter smile appeared on Patriarch Fire's face, and he slowly lowered his head, and the aura on his body quickly dissipated.

he died……

"Ancestor?"

When Guhuozi saw this scene, his face was full of horror, and he even thought his ancestor was joking.

This is a monk who transforms into gods! How could he die so easily?

But the next moment, a ray of Taiyi Aoki divine light appeared in front of him.

Phew!

Two rays of green light flashed and exploded violently, shattering the Yuanying monk's Yuanying and his natal spiritual treasure into countless pieces!

Fang Xishiran stepped forward and took away Patriarch Huo's body with a wave of his hand, then sat on the other side's seat and waited quietly.

Swish!

Not long after, two escaping lights came here first, both emitting mana fluctuations at the level of gods.

"Fairy Yunxi, long time no see."

When Fang Xi saw a beautiful woman in a blue palace dress coming, she couldn't help but smile and say hello.

Fairy Yun Xi saw a handsome young man sitting in the seat of Ancestor Fire. His temperament was both young and vicissitudes of life, with a strange sense of contradiction.

She suddenly chuckled: "Should Yun Xi call fellow Taoist Yun Jiezi or 'Qinghezi'? In any case, congratulations to fellow Taoist for being promoted to God Transformation!"

"What? He is Qing Hezi? Where is Ancestor Huo?"

The ancestor of the Bai family was shocked. A white ice shield floated around him, but it did not bring him the slightest sense of security.

An unbelievable thought arose in the heart of the ancestor of the Bai family: 'Ancestor Huo... fell? This man is crazy. After finally being promoted to the Divine Transformation Stage, with a lifespan of two thousand, he actually directly exchanged lives with Ancestor Fire? ’

Even the ancestor of the Bai family had to admit that among the three of them, the ancestor Huo was probably the one with the deepest cultivation and the most abundant fighting skills.

But he didn't expect that he would be captured in just a few breaths!

Apart from the 'Kurong Xuanguang' and even the rumored great magical power of Si Ming, the ancestor of the Bai family could not think of other possibilities.

The more this happened, the more he feared Fang Xi, but he had to force out a stiff smile on his face: "The Holy Fire Sect's overbearing behavior has turned to the devil... What happened to fellow Taoist Jiang Huo Ancestor?"

"Ancestor Fire?"

Fang Xi smiled, showing her white teeth: "From now on, there will be no such person in the world..."

At this time, some Nascent Soul Escape Light came belatedly: "What happened? Why did Ancestor Huo's natal fire go out?"

They rushed into the Holy Fire Hall and saw Shi Shiran sitting in the main seat with Fang Xi, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in their hearts.

"snort!"

Fang Xi snorted coldly, and the mana fluctuations in the early stages of becoming a god spread, making every Nascent Soul cultivator's chest feel like a big stone.

Shui Lingxin even exclaimed, looking at that familiar but unfamiliar figure, her heart was filled with complicated feelings.

Fang Xi's consciousness swept over him and he suddenly sneered: "Two fellow Taoists, this monk of the Holy Fire Sect is a little unruly... and he wants to drag me along to be buried with him!"

The expressions of Fairy Yunxi and the ancestor of the Bai family suddenly changed.

On Guangming Peak.

A Nascent Soul monk with scars all over his face and wearing a tattered white robe was standing in front of the blazing Three Yang Holy Fire. He kept chanting incantations: "The Holy Fire is blazing, shining in all directions, the world and the people, and the demons and monsters." …”

Suddenly, his face was filled with tears: "The ancestor is on top, but the disciples are unworthy. Now the sect is facing a powerful enemy, and the transformed god has fallen... we can only activate the last resort, die together with the powerful enemy, in order to preserve the hidden vein..."

This Nascent Soul cultivation level has reached the advanced stage. He is a great monk. He is usually taciturn. Even the monks in the sect rarely recognize him.

And after learning the information that Patriarch Huo's natal fire was extinguished, he came here immediately, preparing to start the Patriarch's arrangement.

The fifth-level formation of the Holy Fire Sect is not only a formation, but also a hidden mechanism of destruction.

If a powerful enemy invades the sect and reaches the point of no return, it can activate the restriction in the Three Yang Holy Fire, reverse the formation, and destroy everything in an instant!

With such power, even a cultivator who transforms himself into a god would have a hard time escaping!

This is also the best way to preserve those secret inheritances in the outside world!

The monk whose face was covered with scars took out a token, a mouthful of blood and essence spurted directly onto it, and was about to issue a 'self-destruct' command to the 'Three Yang Holy Fire' of the half-formation spirit.

But in the next moment, a huge cyan sword had formed in mid-air.

The giant sword was like an emerald mountain, slashing hard on the Guangming Peak, consuming each other with countless flame restrictions.

It seems that as long as a few more swords are used, it will definitely be enough to break the restriction.

"Haha... Guangming Peak is the first level of our sect. Even a cultivator who transforms into gods will take a while to... to..."

The monk whose face was covered with scars suddenly looked at his hands and saw that they were already covered with wrinkles and age spots.

He wanted to say something more, but his figure suddenly fell to the ground. The Nascent Soul, heavenly beings, and humans declined, turning into red light spots and dissipating...

"It's the 'Six Ultimate Formations of Yan Jin'!"

Three streaks of light appeared on the top of Guangming Peak. The ancestor of the Bai family looked at this scene with a very ugly face. He suddenly thanked Fang Xi sincerely: "If my fellow Taoist had been a step later, I would have been seriously injured even if I didn't die. After all, it is a mixture of fifth-level spiritual flames." The self-destructive power of the formation..."

Seeing that Fang Xi did not hesitate to use her magical power to shorten the life span of the great monk, the ancestor of the Bai family secretly cursed: "Old Ghost Huo is a tricker... Maybe this person has already practiced the great magical power of Si Ming" ...'

The more he knew about the terror of Qingdi Mountain, the less the ancestor of the Bai family wanted to make an enemy.

After all, the human world has been cut off from the upper world for a long time, so why bother provoking a powerful enemy again?

Fairy Yun Xi didn't say anything, but just let Shui Lingxin behind her get closer.

Shui Lingxin frowned and took a step forward: "Congratulations, senior, for getting your revenge. I wonder how you plan to deal with the Holy Fire Cult monks?"

Fang Xi's current consciousness can easily penetrate the veil of Shui Lingxin.

He looked at this woman, but suddenly became a little silent.

He had noticed from the few previous meetings that this woman gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Perhaps because of this, he gave the third option of taking one shot when redeeming the 'Crocodile Dragon Essence and Blood'.

With Fang Xi's always afraid of trouble, this would not have been the case.

"The Holy Fire Sect must be destroyed! All Holy Fire Sect monks..."

Fang Xi's eyes dropped and she saw a group of Danjie and Nascent Soul monks.

At this time, these high-ranking figures in the world of immortality were like ants in front of him.

"If you don't announce that you are going to be a disciple, you will be killed without mercy!"

Fang Xi's consciousness moved, and the power of heaven and earth gathered together, turning into a long blue sword, hanging above the heads of every Holy Fire Cult monk.

Looking from a distance, tens of thousands of cyan flying swords were hanging high in the air, the scene was very spectacular.

Among those Nascent Soul monks, Jue Yanzi and Sang Qingsong were also there, both of them looked dull, as if their inner demons were rising.

At this time, Fang Xi fired a magic spell, and the huge green sword tore through the restriction of Guangming Peak, causing it to fall on the top of the mountain. He waved his hand and took away the Three Yang Holy Fire.

After all, it is a ball of fifth-level flames, and it has been cultivated by the Holy Fire Cult for many years. Its power is extraordinary, and it is also the core of this fifth-level formation.

After completely dismantling it, there is no fear of a group of Yuanying monks fighting back.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly shot backwards.

The corresponding flying sword transformed by Taiyi Aoki's divine light fell immediately and passed through his chest at an incredible speed.

A green Nascent Soul emerged, and with a squeeze of his hands, it turned into three strange lights and fled in different directions!

The green flying sword roared and turned into three filaments, penetrating these three strange lights and completely annihilating them...