Chapter 379: Fellow Disciples Know Each Other Best

The perfect golden elixir, known as the flawless golden elixir in the upper realm, represents the Taoism and the origin of the universe, which is perfect and perfect, and is the foundation of the true immortal.

There are only a few people who can cultivate the perfect golden elixir, even in the upper realm. Because the cultivation of the perfect golden elixir does not start from the moment of forming the elixir. From the beginning of entering the Tao, every step must be on the right path. This requires the top inheritance and a huge amount of resources, and such people cannot be cultivated by their Shadow Eater Sect.

"Elder Zhu, Shadow Eater Sect is gone."

The shriveled figure who was exerting his magical powers suddenly became dazed, and a bloody figure appeared beside him.

"Dad, save mom!!"

Before he could come to his senses, another figure appeared beside him, who was also covered in injuries, and cried as soon as he saw him.

"Inner demon?!"

The shriveled figure's face changed drastically, and familiar figures appeared around him one after another.

All these figures were people he cared about.

Bang!

A hand passed through the black shadow mist, and white bone patterns surrounded it. With a muffled sound, the shriveled figure who was trying his best to resist the inner demon was hit in the chest by a fist. He flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the ground in the distance.

"Is this the Yuanying from the upper realm? So weak! It was shaken by a little breath of the inner demon."

Chen Luo flew over and stepped on the throat of the shriveled figure.

This Yuanying from the upper realm was weaker than he expected, and had almost no power to resist the breath of the inner demon. It is rumored that there is no inner demon tribulation in other worlds. Now it seems to be true. Their resistance to the power of the inner demon is very weak, and a little breath can affect them.

"If it is in the upper realm"

Bang!

He was interrupted before he finished speaking. Chen Luo's bone patterns flowed, and the wild breath dissipated. He bent down, grabbed the other's head with one hand, and smashed it hard on the ground.

A huge shock wave broke out, and a deep pit burst out in the middle. Huge cracks split inch by inch, spreading in all directions like a spider web. A large area of ​​gray-black ink spread out, covering the entire area.

"How can there be so many ifs."

Chen Luo's voice came from the ink mist. Then there was a series of smashes. The shriveled old man seemed to have his spiritual power sealed by Chen Luo, and was grabbed by Chen Luo and smashed by the head.

When the ink mist dispersed, the man from the Shadow Eater Sect who was waiting for rescue next to him saw the fate of the "uncle master".

Chen Luo, who was standing in the middle, was surrounded by a wild aura, and the bone patterns of monsters appeared on his skin. The monster energy was mixed with the spiritual energy, and then superimposed with the power of ghost cultivation, and some hodgepodge power that he couldn't understand blocked this area.

Each of these powers was only at the Jindan level, but after mixing together, even he, the Nascent Soul, couldn't solve it.

How could a normal cultivator master so many magical powers at the same time?

Fang Jing and Qi Fei, who had not had time to move in the distance, were stunned on the spot, suspecting that they had been hit by some kind of illusion and were dragged into the heart demon tribulation.

Boom! !

After another violent shock, the two came back to their senses. Looking at the demon-like Chen Luo in the distance, Fang Jing swallowed his saliva.

"Are those people really Yuanying?"

"Probably."

Qi Fei was silent for a while. The Yuanying old monster who was originally high in her eyes suddenly lost his mystery. Looking at the old man who was thrown on the ground like a rag by Chen Luo, they had an illusion of "I can do it too".

"Help!"

The shriveled old man who was hit and dazed finally caught a gap and yelled at the dazed man from the Shadow Eater Sect next to him.

The thick black ink swept over like a tide, forming a circle in the middle. The shriveled old man who was thrown by Chen Luo for a long time finally broke free and flew up. The black power turned into a tornado, strangling Chen Luo below from all directions.

The Shadow Eater Sect man also flew up, and the iron stick appeared in his hand again, throwing it at Chen Luo below.

The black stick turned into ten in the air, and ten turned into a hundred.

The heaven and earth energy of the entire imperial city was divided into three by them, and two of them mixed together and hit Chen Luo like a storm. Chen Luo below raised his hands from time to time, and nine magic swords surrounded him, and all the falling attacks were accurately caught by him.

If it was a Jindan cultivator, he would be either dead or disabled after the round of attacks just now, but it was different for Yuanying cultivators. After advancing to Yuanying, not only did their spiritual power realm improve, but their magic bodies also became completely different. Even if they did not have special physiques, they were definitely not something that ordinary Jindan cultivators could resist.

Boom boom boom!!

Chen Luo accurately chopped off each stick, and saw his sleeves raised, and dense black dots flew out from his sleeves. The male cultivator of the Shadow Eater Sect who was preparing to kill him felt his eyes go black.

"Poisonous insects?!"

It was the swarm of insects controlled by the Soul-Parsing Gu. After experiencing the baptism of thunder tribulation, each of these insects became extremely powerful. There were also two centipedes mixed in the swarm of insects, all of which were strange insects.

Soul-eating insects surrounded his body, devouring most of the spiritual power of the Shadow-Eating Sect man. When he was trying his best to deal with these soul-eating insects, a silver light flashed.

The Shadow-Eating Sect man who couldn't dodge in time felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and a cold centipede stuck to his face. The sharp claws penetrated his face, and the black aura on the claws eroded into his face. His already seriously injured body was eroded by most of it in an instant, and half of his face turned black and purple.

"Ah!!"

With a scream, the man fell straight down from the air. His body hit the ground full of potholes, smashing a big hole and splashing gravel.

The wizened old man on the other side also trembled, and he looked at his chest in disbelief.

A translucent evil spirit emerged from that position, and Master Lin Feng looked over with a crazy old face, grinning with dark fangs.

Explode!

boom! !

In terms of madness, it has to be Master Lin Feng.

The masters of the Demon Seed Sect and the Evil Soul Formation Pills who came later were not as good as him. This is determined by the nature of the soul. The cultivation level during life can only represent the achievements in life. After death, it is a new beginning. After failing for a period of time, Master Lin Feng regained the position of the main soul. Now the master of the demon sect They were all reduced to second fiddle.

The shriveled figure fell from the air, and he felt that his internal organs had been severely damaged. I have heard of the name of soul cultivators a long time ago, but in the upper world, soul cultivators are street rats that everyone shouts and beats. Their numbers are extremely rare, and they will be surrounded and killed by the sects as soon as they appear. Such a rare training method actually caused him to encounter it in the lower world.

Fortunately, the evil soul's level was not high, otherwise he would have died by now.

The poison gas has eroded into the opponent's neck.

His limbs were curled up tightly together, and his hair and eyebrows were covered with frost. If he were in his prime, he could naturally suppress this poison, but now his spiritual power is exhausted. The person is still in the cave, and the incompatible environment makes it impossible for him to borrow the power of the outside world to recover.

Looking at Chen Luo who was approaching, the Shiyingmen man's trembling body suddenly stopped. There was only a muffled sound, and the person sneaked into the shadow in an incredible way. His body melted and turned into a thick ink-like liquid, and sprang out from Chen Luo's shadow.

He held a dark soul needle in his hand.

Ding! !

There was a sound of metal colliding. The steel needle accurately pierced Chen Luo's back. Before he could recover, he saw a hand covered with bone veins pinching his neck, and pinched it with iron hoop-like fingers.

The bloody light exploded, and Chen Luo pinched the man's neck into two pieces with his hands.

Blood spilled, the headless body flew back, the Nascent Soul's aura fluctuated, and the Nascent Soul flew away from the body with a face full of hatred. In addition to hatred, there was a little fear on his face.

He didn't understand why a cultivator who was proficient in insect cultivation and soul cultivation could have such a hard body!

You can’t do this even with physical training, right?

"Eating Shadow!"

The withered old man's arms plunged into the ground, and the melted arms turned into ink, and circles of black ripples rippled out. The withered old man's forearm turned into liquid, and the black aura spread and spread, eroding the entire area into black. The dead bark people blended in, further aggravating the expansion of the shadow tide.

A twisted and huge shadow monster formed against the ground. After the monster took shape, it roared, drove the black shadow tide around it, opened an exaggerated mouth, and bit into Chen Luo's shadow.

This is the most powerful magical power of the Food Shadow Sect.

The human shadow is one, and as long as the shadow is eaten, the corresponding person will also die.

Bang!

Chen Luo took out a chessboard and smashed it against the shadow monster below. The ground twisted black ripples, and the power was transmitted back. The wizened old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, blood burst out from his arms, and his big mouth biting Chen Luo's shadow moved slower.

"Even the fourth-level magic weapon can't save you, just die!!"

The withered old man was furious and spat out a mouthful of black blood on the ground. After this mouthful of blood, the black shadow monster finally withstood the chessboard's attack and bit it down.

Bang! !

There was a muffled sound, and the shadow's mouth was stuck in the air as if it had bitten a hard stone. Two black shadow teeth shattered and flew out, and the shriveled old man who controlled the shadow monster spat out a mouthful of blood again.

How can it be? !

"Aren't you afraid of falling apart if you eat my shadow?"

As early as when he used the chessboard, Chen Luo sent the shadow of this fourth-level magic weapon into the ground. That seemingly rebellious smash was actually 'sending the shadow'.

Coupled with the brain of the newly acquired female cultivator from the Shadow Shadow Sect, Chen Luo was not afraid of the assassination plot of the Shadow Shadow Sect at all.

Fellow disciples know their methods best!

Chen Luo stepped forward and swiped the magic sword in his hand. The wizened old man's head flew up instantly. He grabbed it with one hand and took away the other person's brain. At the moment when the Nascent Soul was about to fly out, the other hand crossed the chest and held the Nascent Soul in the palm of his hand. The talisman in the palm of his hand was placed precisely between the eyebrows.

The second Nascent Soul is obtained. (End of chapter)