Chapter 649 Choice (Congratulations to the Cramped Night Leader)
Boom!
When Fang Xi finished speaking, the huge human face in the sky suddenly exploded.
Thunderbolts flashed and turned into electric arcs, among which there seemed to be flashes of phoenix seal script talismans.
The void in the secret realm fluctuated violently, and was soon torn open, revealing holes.
That's a crack in the void!
And through the cracks in the void, you can see the blurry scenery of mountains, rivers and rivers!
Different from those big worlds, this small secret realm attached to the big world has a weak void and may be torn apart by Nascent Soul monks who master the magical power of the void!
Not only that, the road to the big world is extremely short, and it is unlikely that any void storm will occur.
It can be said that it is a relatively safe way.
Of course, traveling in the void depends on luck. Some mortals may be caught in it and survive unharmed, spanning countless billions of miles and countless worlds... Or it may be that monks who transform into gods or return to the void encounter void storms one after another and die directly!
Even so, it is also the only hope for the shamans to go out for so many years!
"This is...the outside world?!"
A great witch looked at the blurry figure in the gap in the void, and suddenly shouted wildly. His whole body was wrapped in a layer of cyan Sunda wind, and he rushed into it.
In another moment, he disappeared.
"We can't go...what if this is a trap by the devil?"
In a certain city, a Witch King shouted loudly.
He had a high prestige and immediately stopped the crowd who were about to move.
When Fang Xi Shen Nian saw this scene, he just laughed and let it go.
He just gives a choice. As for how to choose, it is still the matter of the shamans themselves.
At this time, Fang Xi was looking at the void with interest.
Being proficient in Fengzhuan Script, he could faintly feel the fluctuations in the void there, which was a sign that he was about to break through with the 'boundary-breaking talisman'.
But for some unknown reason, there was still no god-transformation monk appearing.
"The original demon sect is a giant of demons in the bright world. Don't let me down..."
Fang Xi murmured, knowing that she was a bit bullying.
When he was promoted to the early stage of divine transformation, he was no longer afraid of the human race's divine transformation monks.
Nowadays, even if we come up to several numbers in a row, it probably won't be enough to kill.
But at this time, the void was faintly fluctuating, but no monk appeared, which made Fang Xi a little surprised.
Before the teleportation altar.
A woman with picturesque features, wearing a white gauze, and bare feet couldn't help biting her lip.
Behind her, there were also a group of Yuanying elders from the original demon sect, all of whom looked intently and looked extremely solemn.
At this time, the supreme elder and the god-transformation monk... looked a little dazed.
It seems that many years ago, at this very place, I was faced with a choice.
If the choice was wrong at that time, perhaps the Supreme Elder of the original Demon Sect would have been the Holy Son back then.
How similar is it to this scene now?
She stretched out her slender hand, pressed her eyebrows, and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry about it..."
"The Supreme Elder?"
A demon cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage came out: "This secret realm is the place where my holy sect's important elixir-forming resources are..."
The saint glanced at this man.
Among the original demon sect, probably only the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage dared to say a few words to her.
"You should also know the techniques that I practice. This kind of mysterious spiritual awareness is always accurate... Today is not a good time to fight."
The saint's red lips parted slightly and she spoke.
"Isn't today the right time to... fight?!"
The Nascent Soul monk had a sudden thought in his heart, but when he thought that the technique practiced by the Supreme Elder did have such ability, he couldn't help but doubt it.
The saint didn't take it seriously, her eyes were smiling, as if through a void, she directly met a pair of calm eyes.
"He is quite smart...maybe he also knows some divination skills?"
Fang Xi touched her chin thoughtfully and waved to the void.
Countless cyan light spots gathered together and turned into the appearance of the fourth generation Qinghe Sword: "Sure enough, those who can be promoted to become gods in the lower realm are all geniuses of the generation!"
If this god-forming monk from the original Demon Sect comes, he will not be polite and must settle the previous grudges.
But since the other party was a coward, forget it, he didn't suffer much anyway.
and……
Fang Xi came to Minghuan Realm to practice the 'Tai Shang Beidou Division Divine Light', which resulted in fighting and fighting every day, which was actually not very good.
He held the Fourth Generation Green He Sword in his hand, smiled slightly, and slashed casually.
Stab!
A green sword light emerged. Although it was only a dozen feet long, it directly cut through the void, revealing a void passage.
Seeing this scene, Fang Xi made a secret with her hands, and the four-color armor appeared on her body. It was the 'Secret Technique of Ten Thousand Demon Armors' that she had re-trained!
This secret technique has reached the level of the 'Four Sacred Beast Armors', and after it replaced the original essence and blood of the crocodile dragon and the fifth-level black turtle with the essence and blood of the small mysterious turtle and dragon, it has become very powerful. Going one step further, the defense increases again.
At this moment, with a thought in his mind, colorful phoenix feathers appeared from behind the armor.
The huge feathers form a pair of wings, and there are countless phoenix seal characters flowing at the ends. It is obvious that the power of the void is not trivial.
Whoops!
With a flap of wings, Fang Xi's figure entered the void passage and disappeared.
With his defense and void power at this time, he is very confident even if he sneaks into the immortal world through the gap in the void. Passing through this short void passage will naturally be smooth and effortless.
…
Make the world clear.
A place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
The void twisted and turned into a passage.
Fang Xi's figure flew out and made a hand gesture to smooth out the gap in the void.
Otherwise, if it is allowed to stand in the void, it will be a big killer weapon even for the Dan Yuanying monks...
"The aura of this world... is quite good."
His consciousness spread far and wide, and after sensing the aura environment of Minghuan Realm, he couldn't help but nod secretly.
This world full of spiritual energy is only slightly worse than the human world at the peak of ancient times.
No wonder sects in this world have produced god-transformation monks for generations, and there are even those who ascend every few hundred years!
"The most important thing now is to find a place with abundant spiritual energy to retreat... Shanhaizhu is only the last choice."
Fang Xi muttered to herself.
Although Shanhaizhu has experienced the upgrade of swallowing the vast sea world, but the place is too big... the spiritual energy concentration has dropped somewhat, so it is not a good choice.
Even if he forcibly builds a spiritual vein with spiritual eyes, he still has to satisfy the cultivation of the ancestor demon tree, the little mysterious turtle, and Tai Sui... It is really crowded for Fang Xi to go there.
"The world of Minghuan is so big, there must be fifth-level spiritual veins!"
He murmured, planning to find a cultivating force first and ask about the situation.
…
Xianyuanfang City.
Fang Xi entered it, swept her consciousness, and chose a direction.
Not long after, we arrived at an antique attic.
The door to the attic is half-closed, and the three characters "Xiyulou" are written on the plaque.
"This fellow Taoist..."
Just as Fang Xi was about to enter, two children came out: "Sorry... this building is closed today."
"Is it?"
He sneered and said a few words through his spiritual consciousness.
Not long after, the door of Xiaoyu Tower opened, and an old man with childish face and gray hair came out respectfully: "This servant is short-sighted and neglects my senior. Please don't blame me..."
"Owner?!"
The two boys were stunned.
You know, even if you are the master of the city, in which meeting will you not be polite and respectful to the host?
Those monks who came to see the owner of the building had to follow the rules of the Xiaoyu Building and do enough etiquette before they could enter.
Why is it like this this time?
Wait, what did the poster who was already the Nascent Soul Lord call him?
The two boys turned pale and fell limply to the ground, almost peeing out of fear.
"It doesn't matter..."
Naturally, Fang Xi wouldn't care about a child and followed the owner of Xiao Yu into the attic.
After passing through a screen, I saw that the world suddenly widened!
A garden covering an area of at least a hundred acres appeared in front of Fang Xi. There were cornices and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings, as well as dozens of attics. The buildings were connected by flying bridges, forming a faint formation.
"That's right, are you still an array mage?"
Fang Xi glanced at it and found it interesting.
Moreover, the space here is obviously different from other places, and it feels like entering the mountains, seas, pearls, caves and sky.
This made him sigh with emotion. Minghuan Realm had indeed reached the forefront of the Human Realm and Kyushu Realm in refining Void and Hollow Mansion treasures.
"Don't dare, don't dare... I just know a little bit about formations. Thanks to the favor of all my comrades, I hired him a few times to make a living..."
Xiaoyu Louzhu was accompanying Xiao Xing and thinking hard, but he could not figure out that there was such a god-transformation monk in the Minghuan world.
"It just so happens that I am also an array master."
Fang Xi nodded and followed the owner of Xiaoyu into an attic.
After the guests and hosts were seated, a puppet maid immediately came forward and offered a cup of fragrant tea.
Fang Xi Yimu was not afraid of most poisons when he was in the Dharma Body. Now that he has achieved the eternal green body, even the 'Thousand Jue Poison' and other strange poisons that can poison the cultivators of the gods are useless. He immediately took a sip and said with a smile: "Good tea. …”
"I have put a lot of thought into this Nine Treasures Fragrant Tea, senior, just like it." Xiaoyu Host smiled.
"Well, I have something to ask you..."
Fang Xi put down the tea cup and said casually.
"Senior, feel free to ask, I will tell you everything you know!" Xiaoyu's landlord immediately assured.
"Don't worry so much, it's just some common issues..." Fang Xi glanced at the Nascent Soul cultivator and couldn't help but smile: "I never owe anyone anything, so I can give you a few words on the formation method..."
Immediately, the two began to talk.
Fang Xi asked some common questions, and also tested the formation skills of the owner of Xiaoyu. She could only say that he was barely good, and could be regarded as a fourth-level mid-level player.
For many forces in this world, the fourth-level formation mage is already a talent that needs to be actively attracted, but for him, it is just that.
Fang Xi's casual remarks made the owner of Xiaoyu feel suddenly enlightened. When he finally looked at Fang Xi, his eyes were full of gratitude...