Chapter 294: Complete Foundation Building [Ask for Monthly Votes]
One hand raised the knife and slashed down, the other hand formed a seal and gently pressed the protective shield.
An indescribable palpitation surged in the hearts of the two.
Without thinking, they opened their mouths and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The blood turned into a talisman and sank into two protective magic weapons respectively.
The cold tornado released by the white flag suddenly accelerated, and even condensed into two giant wind dragon claws, one claw to block the black tiger knife, and the other claw to resist the tiger seal.
But how powerful was Xia Daoming's close-range attack!
"Bang! Bang!"
Two loud noises.
The two giant claws exploded and turned into a gust of wind that rolled back to both sides.
The black tiger knife and the tiger seal still had some power left, and continued to fall on the wind shield.
"Bang!"
"Sizzle!"
The wind shield was blasted with a big hole by the tiger seal, and a huge hole was cut by the black tiger knife.
The black tiger knife and the tiger seal still had some power left, and continued to fall on the golden light shield.
"Bang!"
"Dang!"
A concave mark and a knife mark appeared on the golden light shield.
The golden light trembled.
But the knife force and the Fuhu seal finally ran out of power, and the wind disappeared.
However, the Jindan couple did not feel relieved at all, but their eyes showed extreme fear and even despair.
Not only was the opponent's attack power not inferior to that of the late Jindan cultivator, but also there were endless means, both long-range and close combat, and the speed was amazing. Even if they wanted to escape, they could not escape.
This was the most fatal!
Otherwise, with the two middle Jindan cultivators working together to fight to the death, even if they faced the late Jindan cultivator, they could not beat him, but there was still a great hope of escaping.
"Kill! Kill!"
The couple were both ruthless characters, and they quickly suppressed the fear and despair in their hearts, their eyes showed red and crazy, and they flipped their palms and raised them. Several talismans and several top-level magic tools used in the early years shot out at Xia Daoming, and then exploded one after another.
A group of dazzling lights suddenly exploded, forming a wave of overwhelming killing that swept towards Xia Daoming.
Almost at the same time, a golden light rolled up a figure and flew to the west, and a wind tornado rolled up another figure and flew rapidly to the east.
The black and white swords separated at this juncture, and each chased after a figure with the chaotic electric wires that had not yet completely disappeared.
"It's true that old people are smart, and we must never underestimate these old guys!"
Xia Daoming saw that the couple could still be so calm and tacit in such a desperate situation, and his heart couldn't help but be secretly awed.
However, when his heart was awed, his movements were not slow at all.
He opened his left palm, and a thunderbolt struck the female monk. His right hand made a seal, and the tiger-subduing handprint suppressed the flying sword. At the same time, the Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Banner followed closely, raising a rolling black gas and sweeping towards the female monk.
Xia Daoming himself, with the Xuanmeng Mirror hanging above his head, turned into a blood-colored electric light and slashed towards the golden light.
Before he arrived, a mirror light had already fallen towards the golden light.
The male monk's heart sank, and he hurriedly urged the Yangyi Sword to resist the mirror light, but this time, Xia Daoming moved the mirror light, avoiding the Yangyi Sword, and directly fell on the rapidly fleeing golden light.
The male monk was shocked and knew that it was too late to block the mirror light, so he could only directly assassinate the rapidly approaching blood-colored electric light.
As a result, a phantom of a dragon claw emerged from the blood-colored electric light and slapped the Yangyi Sword in the air.
The Yangyi Sword was slapped away and could not kill the blood-colored electric light.
At this time, the mirror light covered the golden light, and the golden light just barely dodged it for a moment, and then it could no longer dodge and was covered by the mirror light.
The golden light was covered by the mirror light and stabbed slightly.
In the blink of an eye, a cold black blade light had cut through the golden light shield like cutting through paper.
The blade light slashed the male monk's neck, and the huge head and blood flew into the sky.
After killing the male monk with one blade, Xia Daoming turned around and glanced at the Yin Yi Sword suppressed by the Fu Hu Fa Yin, and then looked coldly at the swirling black gas in the air.
The palm thunder just now not only defeated the woman's unstable protective wind wall, but also injured the woman.
Now the woman who was seriously injured and lost her flying sword magic weapon was trapped in the Wanshe Yin Du Banner, and it was difficult to kill her.
However, Xia Daoming obviously didn't want to waste any more time. He suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the swirling black gas.
"Don't kill me, I can worship you as my master and offer you my savings for many years!" The woman in the dark felt the cold blade coming from a distance, and suddenly screamed with a pale face.
"Oh!"
Xia Daoming seemed to be moved when he heard the woman's scream. The black knife that was slashing down suddenly turned over and hit the woman's neck with the back of the knife.
The woman's body softened and she fainted.
"I killed your husband and disciples. Even if you are willing to submit to me, I feel uncomfortable. What's more, you are sinister and vicious. How could you leave you?"
Xia Daoming glanced at the woman who fainted, smiled coldly, and then closed his eyes. A series of black air turned into snakes and drilled into the woman's seven orifices.
Soon, the woman in the coma showed a look of struggle and pain, and Xia Daoming's forehead was constantly sweating, flowing down both sides of his cheeks.
After a while, the woman suddenly trembled all over, then kicked her legs, opened her eyes suddenly, and died.
"Huh!"
Xia Daoming breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Fortunately, my consciousness is strong, and this woman is already in a state of coma, and her consciousness is trance-like. Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to use the Ten Thousand Snakes Soul Searching Technique. However, this method is really energy-consuming. If there is a slight mistake, the opponent's soul will collapse. , died, fortunately I have asked for what I want."
Thinking of this, Xia Daoming's tired face showed a hint of joy.
Then, Xia Daoming cleaned up the battlefield.
The most valuable thing on the two Jindan monks is the pair of Yin and Yang swords.
The two swords can be combined or separated. When used by one person, the changes are more and more freely, and the power is naturally greater, but the requirements for the magic power and spiritual consciousness of the wielder are also higher.
"I already have a set of Xuangeng Five Elements Swords. If I refine this set of Yin-Yang Liangyi Swords, I can set up a Yin-Yang Five Elements Sword Formation, and the power will be even more amazing.
It's a pity that my spiritual consciousness can control the Yin Yang and Five Elements Sword Formation, but my magic power is still far inferior. I'm afraid that to really use this sword formation, I need to form an elixir. "
Xia Daoming picked up the two flying swords and looked at them over and over for a while, then put them away with joy and some regret.
In addition to these two flying swords, the cold wind flag used by the woman and the golden halo used by the man are all valuable defensive magic weapons.
In addition to these four most valuable magic weapons, the two of them also carried a lot of spiritual stones, elixirs and miscellaneous objects in their storage rings. Among those objects were two simple tokens.
Xia Daoming took out the two simple tokens, looked at them, and put them back.
Then Xia Daoming started to pack up the ghost car.
From Gui Che's body, Xia Daoming obtained nine demon cores with different attributes, as well as Gui Che's claws and wings.
There should have been ten demon cores, but when Gui Che tried his best, the tumor that was about to grow out of his head exploded, causing the demon core to also rupture.
Xia Daoming has no shortage of demon core.
However, it is naturally a matter of joy to obtain nine demon cores equivalent to the level of fourth-level intermediate demon beasts at once.
In particular, these nine demon cores are in a set. Even if the quality of each one is inferior to those of the same level, together they have a unique and magical effect, and their value is far beyond that of the demon cores of the same level.
Because of this, the couple deliberately tricked some fake alchemy monks and foundation-building monks to help hunt the beast, without even considering inviting monks of the same level to help.
Firstly, of course, he was afraid of disturbing the ghost car, but secondly, he also wanted to monopolize this set of demon cores.
"Yes, you have gained so much by losing two lightnings. This business has made a lot of money." Xia Daoming put away the demon core, claws and wings of the ghost car, his face full of joy.
There are currently only eighteen thunderbolts in the sky above his boundless sea of blood.
Each thunderbolt requires a small piece of thousand-year-old thunderbolt wood to be refined, and it also requires a certain amount of time to be condensed before it can become a powerful thunderbolt.
The cost of making a thunderbolt from lightning strike wood is about 20,000 to 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones. For Xia Daoming today, it is just a drizzle, but condensation requires some energy.
However, there is currently no clue about the Xuanwu Blood Beads and White Tiger Blood Beads. It will take many years and months to build the Zhongyuan Jiang Palace. Xia Daoming has a lot of time and energy to condense the thunder.
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On the contrary, the nine runes on the stone tablet of the mountain god's wat became much lighter in color as Xia Daoming kept activating them in order to save his life during the battle with the Fire Bird in the ancient ruins of Nirvana.
After returning, no matter how Xia Daoming used blood and temperature to nourish himself, the nine runes did not change much.
This made Xia Daoming realize that once the mysterious power in the Mountain God's Temple was lost, it could not be restored without enough blood and energy support.
As for whether there is any way to restore it, Xia Daoming searched through the Scripture Collection Pavilion of Qingyuan Gate and found no records in this regard.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, Xia Daoming would rather use the magical power of thunder than easily activate the mountain god's wat.
That thing is now a non-renewable resource for him.
Soon, Xia Daoming looked expectantly at the black mist entrenched in the center of the island.
That is the place where this ghost car lives. If what Jin Ye said is true, he not only has some hope of finding the Nine Nether Fruit, but also has hope of breaking through to the perfect state of foundation building.
Once you break through to the perfect state of foundation building and practice for a few years, the golden elixir state should not be a problem.
Because he has a large number of things on hand that can help form pills, especially true dragon blood beads and fire phoenix blood beads, which are the main medicines that can be used to refine the Four Symbol Pills.
The Four Symbols Pill is the most top-notch pill-forming substance currently known.
On the contrary, the perfection of foundation building has inexplicably become a threshold that is difficult for him to cross.
As soon as Xia Daoming stepped into the black mist, he felt countless shrill sounds ringing in his ears.
There are humans and various other creatures.
Countless shrill voices and ghosts transformed into various forms and rushed towards Xia Daoming, seemingly trying to tear him into pieces.
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Xia Daoming couldn't help but gasped when he saw this.
"How many lives did this ghost car harm, and how many ghosts did it absorb?"
I was shocked in my heart, the Ten Thousand Snakes and Sinister Flags had already rushed out from the top, and when the flags were spread out, monsters appeared on the flags.
They opened their mouths and inhaled suddenly, and the ghosts in the black mist rushed towards them involuntarily.
Soon the monster on the banner became more condensed and lifelike, as if it wanted to jump out at any time.
Xia Daoming glanced at the increasingly powerful Ten Thousand Snakes' Sinister Banners and then focused on his surroundings.
His eyes kept scanning around.
As the evil spirits were taken away by the Ten Thousand Snakes Poison Banner, the black fog covering the central area of the island gradually faded.
But Xia Daoming searched for a circle and did not find the Nine Nether Fruit, but found a black hole.
It was unknown where the black hole led to, and his spiritual sense was disturbed by the dark power when he probed into it.
Xia Daoming hesitated, but still held the rotating turtle shield, with a treasure mirror hanging above his head, hanging silver light, like layers of silver scales, surrounding him and protecting him tightly, and then walked in carefully.
This treasure mirror was taken from a Xuantian Pavilion Jindan mid-stage cultivator in the ancient ruins by Xia Daoming. It was called the Silver Scale Mirror and was a good quality defensive magic weapon.
The cold wind from the black hole was as cold as a knife, hitting the silver scale light shield, making a clanging sound.
After walking more than a hundred feet forward, Xia Daoming's eyes suddenly opened up.
A huge cave in front of him.
The cave was piled with white bones.
In the corner of the cave, there grew a small dwarf tree that was completely black, and even the two fruits on the tree were as black as ink.
"Nine Nether Fruit!"
Xia Daoming showed a look of surprise.
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Two days later.
Early in the morning of this day.
A long and excited roar sounded on an island, echoing over the sea.
Then a golden eagle flapped its wings and soared into the sky from the island.
On the eagle stood Xia Daoming, who was full of vigor and vitality.
Two days ago, he took two Nine Nether Fruits in succession, and finally broke through the bottleneck as he wished and achieved the perfection of foundation building.
The only pity was that the Nine Nether Fruit Tree was plucked of fruits, and without the nourishment of the ghost car demon spirit, it withered and died quickly.
Otherwise, Xia Daoming wanted to transplant it to the Red Flame Peak.
However, Xia Daoming was already very satisfied that he could successfully complete the foundation building.
Now he just had to go back and take out one of the True Dragon Blood Pearls and ask Shang Rui to refine it into the Four Symbols Pill, and the Golden Pill Road would be expected.
However, before going back, Xia Daoming had to go to the nest of the Black and White Evils.
The Black and White Evils were the couple in the middle Jindan stage that he had killed.
Through soul searching, Xia Daoming knew that they were not famous in the Great Profound Realm, but they were notorious robbers in the million-mile sea area where the island was located.
But because the couple was powerful together, the location of their nest was secret, and they were cautious in doing things. They never robbed and killed those cultivators with powerful backgrounds. They had been committing crimes in this million-mile sea area for many years and had never been in trouble.
But they never expected that they would end up falling into the hands of a late-stage foundation-building cultivator from the Great Profound Realm.
The sun was in the sky, and the sea was sparkling.
Half a day had passed since Xia Daoming left the island.
Jin Lingpeng was soaring and circling on the sea, trying to find a place to land first. Suddenly, a black gas rushed up from a ship on the sea below, and the black gas turned into a huge ghost hand and grabbed it.
Jin Lingpeng flapped his wings violently, and he had dodged the huge ghost hand like a golden lightning.
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