Chapter 633 Revenge (Please Subscribe)

Sang Qingfeng.

Fang Xi exerted force with her five fingers, and a jade in her hand turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.

"This Mo Yinqiu can't do it..."

He muttered to himself, his expression very helpless.

After agreeing on the distribution model that day, the two parties signed a 'fairy document', and Fang Xi also handed over the map she received from Li Ruling to the other party.

Momen then began to try non-stop to open the secret realm...

Then it was delayed until now!

"The entrance to the secret realm has been confirmed to be guarded by a sixth-level formation, which is the 'Nine Purities Divine Thunder Formation'... Momen is actually quite good at formations, and there is a 'Death Formation' arranged there, and It has been in disrepair for a long time, and as a result, we are still exploring a safer route..."

The other party even entered the formation diagram into the jade slips and asked Fang Xi to help understand it.

Fang Xi couldn't stand it any longer, so she occasionally asked 'Tai Yi' to take action, found a few flaws, wrote them into the jade slips, and ordered the puppet to pass them on.

As a result, he was blackmailed by Momen!

Mo Yinqiu even gave up the right to choose future treasures, just to let Fang Xi take action and help understand the formation!

This made Fang Xi have to doubt Momen's ability.

But if he was asked to break the formation on the spot, he would definitely not do it.

He returned to the cave and continued to practice...

Time flies.

Half a year passed by in a flash.

On this day, above Sang Qing Peak, inside the cave.

Fang Xi opened her eyes: "Cultivation in the divine transformation stage is indeed very difficult..."

Although he was delayed for a while, after his body was promoted to the middle stage, he was allowed to practice.

However, without the assistance of spiritual elixirs such as True Blood Pills, if you just rely on yourself to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice, it will only take hundreds of years to reach the initial peak.

Fortunately, Fang Xi was not in a hurry at all. After all, he was just an incarnation of a heretic...

"It's true that the main body has always been diligent... I'm afraid that it has almost reached the peak of the middle stage of spiritual transformation, right?"

Fang Xi murmured and walked out of the cave.

In the formation, there is a transmission note floating.

He fired a burst of mana and turned it into a big black hand, which captured the transmission note. After listening to a few words, a strange color appeared on his face.

Not long after, Zuo Xiaoxuan came in a hurry and presented a jade slip: "Peak Master...this is the latest letter I received!"

She didn't know where the letter came from. She only knew that every once in a while, someone would deliver it to a long-term rented but uninhabited cave in one of the public caves in Kongsangfang City.

And her mission is to ‘get the letter’.

"Um."

Fang Xi nodded, picked up the jade slip, and absorbed her spiritual thoughts into it.

This was naturally a letter from Mo Sect. According to Mo Yinqiu, they finally found a route that could pass through the restriction of the 'Nine Purities Divine Thunder Array' and enter the secret realm... Immediately, they encountered the second problem.

In that secret realm, your cultivation level will be reduced after entering!

According to Mo Yinqiu himself, the monks who returned to the void did not know, but even the monks who transformed into gods, after entering the scope of the secret realm, their cultivation was suppressed to only the level of pill formation...

Even the physical training and puppets will be inexplicably weakened and become extremely weak, which is really incredible.

However, it happened.

Now I have just entered the secret realm gate, but not far from the gate, I am blocked by an ordinary "Five Elements Restriction".

This restriction only has five levels at most. If Mo Yinqiu uses all his strength, it can be broken in about an hour and a half.

But it would be fatal to let Mo Yinqiu, who has the magic power of the Dan, do it.

He was already furious and prepared to mobilize more Momen disciples to enter the Xuanming Abyss to help explore the secret realm.

Anyway, regardless of Nascent Soul or Transformation God... after entering the secret realm, their cultivation level will drop to the level of forming pills. Mo Yinqiu is already preparing to secretly recruit a group of disciples nearby to serve as cannon fodder in the future...

"The secret realm that suppresses cultivation..."

"Could this secret realm have anything to do with Xuan Ming Heavy Water?"

As usual, Fang Xi wrote down the route map through the 'Nine Purities Divine Thunder Formation', and then destroyed the jade slips.

At this time, I even became more interested.

After all, secret realms that can suppress and reduce cultivation are really rare.

It even seems to be similar to the Nine Nether Black Sand Styx Formation in the 'Xuanming Banner'.

There is no doubt that the formation restrictions in the secret realm must be more sophisticated than those he created himself.

If its essence can be obtained and integrated into the Xuanming Banner, the power of this treasure of formation will be greatly increased!

Not only that, your own formation cultivation may also be improved!

'It's really mouth-watering...'

‘But do I have to go to a secret realm that is so beneficial to me? ’

Fang Xi sneered in her heart.

Even if you can obtain the secrets of the formations in the secret realm and enrich your own 'Xuanming Flag', the most you can do is raise your own formation cultivation to the sixth level, and then upgrade the Xuanming Flag...

Compared to one's own safety, it is still nothing!

Even if he is just the incarnation of a heretic!

Why take action yourself when you can wait for others to work hard to bring you benefits?

'What's more... this secret realm is probably not simple. ’

‘And… there is still the possibility of leaks. ’

A trace of worry appeared on Fang Xi's face.

Since Venerable Hei Miao and Li Ruling were able to accidentally encounter the entrance to the secret realm, it means that other monks also have the opportunity!

'It is still necessary to make a plan to facilitate timely cutting...'

…

Zuo Xiaoxuan flew out of Sang Qingfeng, her face under the mask showing no expression at all.

She had long known that the peak master had something to hide from him, but this was quite normal.

After reaching a high level of cultivation, every monk has his own secret, and rashly asking for the root cause will only lead to hatred!

Just like she has her own secret at this time!

Suddenly, a small sword flashed from the sky and fell into her hand.

Zuo Xiaoxuan took the letter from Feijian, and after reading a few lines, there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes...

…

Xuanmingyuan.

Meng Zhuzi was dressed in a purple robe, riding a purple escape light, and flew towards the land.

The light in his eyes flickered, like a fire burning.

'It's coming, it's coming... I didn't expect that this time when I casually went fishing in the Xuanming Abyss, I would find traces of the Momen...'

'With such meritorious service, why should I seek refuge with the Wang family anymore and directly seek refuge with the Yulong Sect...'

'No... I am just a Nascent Soul, and I may not be taken seriously by the Shang Zong. I still have to come forward from the Wang family...'

The Nascent Soul cultivator escaped light very quickly, and Meng Zhuzi soon saw the earthy yellow coastline, with a hint of joy on his face.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he suddenly raised his head.

He saw a white demon bird high in the sky, seeming to be watching him.

"Is someone following me?"

Meng Zhuzi was frightened and angry. She punched her chest suddenly and opened her mouth. A white light appeared, fell into her hand and turned into a big bone bow.

The bow has a snow-white body, as if it was made from the bones of some wild beast. There is a skull with bifurcated horns above the bow.

At this time, as he drew the bow string, two groups of green flames suddenly appeared in the eyes of the skull!

Whoops!

Invisible wind blades gathered, but he did not take the arrow. After pulling out the bow string, a green arrow appeared, and on the arrow there were runes that were wandering like tadpoles, flickering.

Whoosh!

Meng Zhuzi loosened the bowstring, and green arrows shot out.

The white demon bird in the sky exploded before it screamed, turning into a ball of dark green flames...

But there was no joy on Meng Zhuzi's face, as he saw several streaks of light appearing in front of him.

Most of these monks had alchemy cultivation and were led by a Nascent Soul monk, vaguely surrounding Meng Zhuzi.

"Who am I asking? It turns out it's Xianyunzi, you old immortal... you don't want to stay in Kongsangfang City well, but you came to stop me. Are you planning to start a war with my Wang family?"

Meng Zhuzi's voice was loud, but his figure disappeared instantly, turned into a stream of light, and fled somewhere quickly!

"Get into formation!"

A stack of formation flags with scattered auras appeared in Xian Yunzi's hand, flying out one by one and submerging into the surrounding void, forming a large formation with flashing blue light.

This formation covered dozens of miles in radius and directly forced out a dim escaping light in the void, transforming into Meng Zhuzi's embarrassed figure.

"Fellow Daoist Meng... we are just entrusted by others. Please wait here, friend. There is an old friend who I would like to meet."

Xian Yunzi's figure was covered by the large array of light, and only sounds came from all directions.

The alchemy monks also firmly guarded the formation, waving the blue flag in their hands vigorously.

"Eight Gates Blue Wave Formation!"

Meng Zhuzi snorted coldly: "You really think highly of me...it's just..."

He made a secret with both hands, and a talisman flew out and landed on top of his head.

Boom!

There was a thunder in the void, and thunder and lightning roared loudly, hitting the surrounding formation fog.

It is a pity that no matter how it bombards, the eight-door blue wave formation does not change much, it just fluctuates slightly, making the Danjie monk's face paler.

Half an hour later, the formation automatically opened, allowing a ray of light to fly in, it was Zuo Xiaoxuan!

"Fourth sister?"

When Meng Zhuzi saw this scene, he felt as if a big stone had finally fallen: "It's really you..."

"Meng Zhuzi..."

Zuo Xiaoxuan's voice was as cold as ice: "I have been a dog for the Wang family for so many years, and now I am only at the early stage of Nascent Soul... Today is the day you die!"

Meng Zhuzi's expression changed slightly: "I don't have such a big grudge against you, right?"

He looked at the monks around him and suddenly sneered again: "Does Qinghezi know that you are still raising so many people in private?"

"The Peak Master has been as kind to me as a mountain...No matter what you say today, you will definitely die."

A Yin Thunder appeared in Zuo Xiaoxuan's hand and she threw it out unceremoniously.

Meng Zhuzi couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw this scene. He only had one thought in his mind: "This person has gone crazy..."

Boom!

Astonishing thunder exploded in the eight-door blue wave formation. Due to the formation barrier, the power of the thunder bead explosion was even more terrifying...

And high in the sky, a pair of eyes were watching all this playfully.

"Hehe, Xiao Nizi is quite scheming... She even managed to win over a group of people to block this enemy. She must have been planning for many years, right?"

Qin Longzi, who looked like a beggar, looked at this scene and shook his head with regret: "It's a pity... If in the past, I would have watched a good show, but today I can't..."